7 PM, in the hotel.
After dinner, everyone was about to go their separate ways.
Wang Teng stood up, stretched, and sighed in satisfaction.
He had to admit that the spirit chefs in Northern Europe weren't bad. The food they made had a unique flavor and was very unique.
Those who could become spirit chefs weren't people who were just there to make up the numbers.
However, the weakest among Wang Teng's group was a 9-star soldier-level martial warrior. Normal spirit food had limited benefits for them. Unless it was personally made by a spirit chef master and used extremely high-end ingredients, it wouldn't be good for them.
Northern Europe naturally wouldn't arrange for a spirit chef master to serve them.
Although Wang Teng was a spirit chef master, he wasn't picky because it was his first time eating Northern European food.
At this moment, he stood up and walked out of the hotel.
"Wang Teng, where are you going?" Tantai Xuan frowned and asked.
"I'm just walking around." Wang Teng didn't even turn his head. He waved his hand and walked out of the hotel.
"This fellow!" Tantai Xuan was speechless.
During the exchange, no one was in the mood to play. However, this fellow was so carefree that he didn't care about the exchange at all. He played and ate as he pleased. Those who didn't know him would think that he was here to play on public expense.
Ren Qingcang, Ji Xiuming, and the others looked at Wang Teng's back view. They couldn't help but feel envious. After a day of fighting, they couldn't play around even if they wanted to.
However, Wang Teng sat in the audience seats the whole day and didn't even move a finger.
Everyone felt that their mentality was broken when they thought about it. They felt that it was unfair.
"Don't worry about him. Have a good rest and prepare for tomorrow's exchange." Tantai Xuan felt helpless. He comforted them and then sent them back to rest.
…
[Spirit Chef * 20]
[Spirit Chef * 15]
[Spirit Chef * 38]
…
Wang Teng walked along the food street and used his spiritual power to gather the attributes of the Force chefs scattered around him.
The attribute bubbles merged into his body one by one, and the recipe for Northern European food immediately appeared in his mind …
[Spirit Chef]: 1368/3000 (Master)
Wang Teng nodded in satisfaction. As a well-rounded and outstanding youth, of course, he couldn't fall behind in cooking.
As the saying went, if you wanted to capture a woman's heart, you had to capture her stomach first.
Wang Teng felt that with his spirit chef skills, maybe … he could capture countless women's stomachs and hearts.
He rubbed his chin and suddenly thought that if he could collect all the delicacies from all over the world in one fell swoop, wouldn't he be awesome?
At that time, which woman would be able to withstand his gourmet cannonballs!
Oh, oh …
Alright, it's decided then. He wanted to be an all-around gourmet!
Wang Teng's to be sure.
After leaving the food street, Wang Teng turned invisible and merged himself into the darkness. He snuck into the museum like a ghost in the dark.
Little darling, I'm here again!
Wang Teng did the same thing and deceived everyone. He took out the crystal skull from the display cabinet and hugged it in his arms, stroking it furiously.
That scene was unbearable to watch.
Emperor Stage Comprehension * 2
[Emperor level Spirit * 1]
[Emperor level Spirit * 3]
[Emperor level Comprehension * 1]
…
As he rubbed, he also probed the crystal skull with his spiritual power, allowing it to nurture his spiritual power.
The two-pronged approach was twice as effective!
Wonderful, wonderful!
If it were anyone else, they could only rely on the crystal skull to increase their spiritual power.
However, no one had discovered that this was the only way. They were simply unlucky.
Wang Teng was pleased with himself. He rubbed the whole night and left the museum reluctantly when he felt that it was about time.
[Comprehension]: 166/3000 (Emperor level)
[Spirit]: 194/3000 (Emperor level)
In one night, his comprehension had increased by 31 points, and his spirit had increased by 36 points. Most importantly, these attributes were all emperor level.
Under normal circumstances, it would be extremely difficult to improve a Ruler's Spirit and comprehension. However, with the Crystal Skull, it was like having a power bank.
Wang Teng's desire for the crystal skull grew stronger. He had to get his hands on it. In any case, it was a waste to leave it here as an exhibit. It was better to give it to him.
…
The next day, everyone arrived at the ancient arena again.
In the early morning, the mountain was filled with a faint morning mist. It was hazy, making the buildings and statues on the mountaintop look even more extraordinary and sacred.
Wang Teng stood at the edge of the arena and looked at the mountaintop before retracting his gaze and sitting down.
The atmosphere between the various countries was even more tense today. A faint battle intent floated in the air above the arena.
A figure floated down from the mountaintop. It was the white-robed priest of the Temple of Gods. He looked around and said calmly, "Everyone, today's competition will no longer be conducted by drawing lots. Cultivators from various countries are free to challenge each other."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was in an uproar.
This method had never been used before. The Temple Priest suddenly changed the rules, which surprised the people of all countries.
"Priest, why did you suddenly change the method?" You Te of the Bald Eagle asked with a frown.
"This is a decision made by the higher-ups of the Temple of Gods, not me. If you have any questions, you can challenge the Twelve Zodiac Temples and appeal to the higher-ups, or you can give up on the exchange," the priest said unhurriedly.
It was actually a decision made by the Temple of Gods!
Everyone was shocked and doubtful, but in the end, they did not say anything.
Although there would be some variables if the competition was changed to free challenges, and the previous rules might not work, it was useless to say anything now that things had come to this.
"If no one has any questions, the competition can begin." After the priest finished speaking, he floated to the edge of the arena and quietly waited for the cultivators of various countries to come out.
For a moment, the various countries quieted down and stared at each other. No one was willing to be the first to stand out.
Wang Teng felt a little bored. He took out a table from his space ring and placed some fruits and delicacies on it. He sat there and ate leisurely.
Yesterday's competition was too boring, so he had an idea last night when he was shopping and bought some food. Today, it came in handy.
He really admired his own wit.
Wang Teng silently gave himself twelve likes.
"…"
Tantai Xuan and the others were shocked by Wang Teng's actions. They stared at him blankly, and black lines uncontrollably appeared on their foreheads.
"…" When the cultivators of various countries saw this scene, their jaws almost hit the ground. They looked at Wang Teng with extremely strange expressions.
This guy's brain must have a hole.
What kind of situation was this? Did he not have any idea?
"…" A trace of confusion appeared on the priest's calm face. He felt that the mental state that he had cultivated for many years had been thrown to the ground by this Chinese kid.
He was a devil!
F * ck, I'm going to enforce justice on behalf of the heavens and kill him!
The priest took a few deep breaths to calm down and dispel the impulse in his heart. He regained his dignity and calmness as a priest.
At this moment, someone walked out from Bald Eagle's side and came to the center of the arena. He pointed at Wang Teng and coldly shouted, "I, Fortes, want to challenge you. Do you dare to accept?"
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