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Chapter 770

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Wang Ling had already received Odd Zhuo's message.

As Wang Ling had expected, Wang Ming's safety hadn't been compromised, and he had successfully escaped the Dead Sea of Space.

Not only that, Wang Ming hadn't even used the life talisman that he had set up.

In other words, Wang Ming had relied purely on his own abilities to escape this time.

In some ways, Wang Ming was indeed an amazing man.

It was no wonder that Zhai Yin liked him.

It was said that Zhai Yin had yet to recover from her shock and was filled with grief and self-blame.

After this morning's observation and cultivation of spirit plants, Wang Ling happened to pass by Zhai Yin's room and saw her reporting to President Qi. There were clear tear stains on her face, and she was a little choked up when she spoke. "Old Qi, if something really has happened to Wang Ming …"

President Qi was scared out of his wits when he heard this. "Factor, there's still plenty of time. Besides, there's still no direct evidence of Wang Ming's death. Now, the official conclusion is that they have lost contact … Everything has not been determined yet. Don't take things too hard! "

Old Qi had always known that Zhai Yin had special feelings for Wang Ming. Back then, when he had applied for a guard for Wang Ming from Magnificent Immortal, Zhai Yin had been the first to raise his hand. Furthermore, at the time, Zhai Yin had been the guardian of Magnificent Immortal's Depository of Buddhist Texts. This was the most well-paid job in Magnificent Immortal, and the place that all the special forces dreamed of going … But at that time, Zhai Yin had resolutely given up the opportunity to become Wang Ming's bodyguard.

It was only later when Old Qi read Zhai Yin's file that he learned that Wang Ming and Zhai Yin had met when they were very young. Unfortunately, Wang Ming already didn't recognize Zhai Yin.

Zhai Yin had changed too much in the past few years.

Zhai Yin sighed. "Old Qi, don't worry. I won't do anything."

Hearing this, President Qi heaved a huge sigh of relief. "That's good … I was afraid you'd take things too hard. There were so many good men in the world. Uh, come to think of it … Doesn't Lil 'Ming have a younger brother? You can attack him! "

Wang Ling: "???"

Zhai Yin took a deep breath. "I'm not that kind of person …"

President Qi: "Hahaha! I know you're not, so I was just joking. In actual fact, Lil 'Ming is younger than you, so it's fine for you to fall in love with a younger man. "

Zhai Yin knew that President Qi was deliberately changing the subject.

Zhai Yin: "Old Qi, I've already thought about it. If Wang Ming doesn't come back in the end, I'll resign and go to Nine Dragon Mountain to become Abbess Miejue. "

President Qi coughed. "So that's it …"

Zhai Yin: "You sound … disappointed?"

"No, no, no, I'm just worried that you'll do something stupid."

President Qi comforted him. "I heard that you haven't eaten anything all this time, so you should at least go and get some food. You can't go on like this."

Zhai Yin nodded. "I understand, Old Qi. I'll take care of myself. I'll cook something for myself later."

"You burned it for yourself?"

President Qi was stunned.

What was the difference between that and poisoning yourself …





Today's lunch was a little special. The cafeteria didn't cook. Instead, all the space was provided to the students of each school.

After all the students were divided into different groups according to their schools, they used the knowledge they learned in the morning to cook the spirit herbs in their hands.

This not only tested the students' understanding of the new knowledge of "drug mutation", but it also trained the students' practical skills.

The current era was no longer like the past, when every day was fraught with danger and all kinds of killings; it was relatively more harmonious and stable. Thus, more and more modern cultivators preferred to use food to nourish their bodies rather than refine elixirs to supplement themselves.

On one hand, alchemy was a very complicated subject, and not all cultivators could master it.

In addition, apart from high school schools that specialized in alchemy, most students would only come into contact with alchemy courses in university.

However, the vast majority of children were still cultivating and growing up, and now that their families had the means, they couldn't avoid taking elixirs to supplement themselves. But elixirs were expensive, and no ordinary family could afford them. Even well-off families couldn't afford to take elixirs every day to supplement themselves, unless they were the daughter of a rich family like Lotus Sun, who came from an alchemy corporation … Naturally, this was another matter.

And because of the high production cost of medicinal pills and the troublesome refining process, a very strange phenomenon was created: most people would bring medicinal pills with them when they went to the wilderness for special training, but if they were cultivating in seclusion at home, more than 70% of cultivators would choose to use high-grade spirit plants and food ingredients to cook in order to nourish themselves.

Furthermore, the absorption of food supplements was better than that of medicine supplements.

A few years ago, there was a popular saying: Learn how to cook with me!

That was when food supplements were the most popular.

Wang Ling was still in the same group as Little Peanut and the others, but when it came to cooking, this group was almost all muggles …

As they gathered around the cooking table, Super Chen stared at the ingredients in front of him, lost in deep thought. "How about it, does anyone know how to make it …" The most delicious dish he had ever made in his life was instant noodles. Furthermore, he could make them in a hundred different flavors using braised beef.

This was the highest level of instant noodles!

But this kind of skill wasn't enough at all here …

"I've only helped my mom at home. I can make soup, but cooking is a little difficult." Little Peanut also frowned, then looked at Hero Guo next to him. "You should know how to do it, right?"

Dopey Guo was also very helpless. "I only cook for spirit beasts, humans … probably won't be able to eat it."

"Then what about Wang Ling?"

"Forget about Wang Ling, he doesn't look like he knows how to cook. Look at his hands, his skin is as smooth and tender as a girl's! "

Wang Ling: "…"

"Alright, then we don't need to worry about Wang Ling."

Wang Ling: "?"

"Then let's analyze the ingredients first." Little Peanut: "Hm … the spirit plant we're going to process now is called Wind Battle Grass. Teacher said before that this kind of grass can grow three hundred times faster in a storm. It's poisonous at room temperature, so it has to be cooked at a high temperature. "

"Mm." They nodded. After the end of the Great Battle Qi era, this Wind Battle Grass was the only spirit plant that could capture a trace of battle qi, and it had to be boiled at a high temperature.

Back then, Wind Battle Grass was an important tool for making the Battle Strength Pill, which was specially used to restore battle qi.

"Back then, if you had enough battle qi, I heard that once you reached a certain realm, you could turn it into wings?!"

"Mm." Dopey Guo nodded. "Not only could you turn it into wings, you could also turn it into a horse!"

"Then let's call this dish: You Say You? What about it? What do you think? "

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