Using a Wok to Reorganize Life and Fly to Immortality Chapter 53 (Part 1)
TLed by Serena Love
Edited by Liya
Chapter 53(1) Elder Little Su
More and more disciples came over to the tower.
Except for all the peaks that had left, most of the peak masters, who were not close to death, and their disciples had come.if you are reading this on a site other than puretl(.)com then this chapter has been stolen
They stood around the tower, anxiously looking towards the ring.
There was a restriction that prevented them from seeing what was happening inside.
They could only smell some fragrant aroma, but they couldn't see the current situation of the sect head and the elders.
"How is it now?"
"It's so fragrant - no, I mean the head is fine, right?"
"How about the other elders?!"
The disciples who arrived a step late asked those who were already there about the situation.
"Probably, they have already eaten." The disciples present immediately relayed.
"..."
"Hey, this senior, don't misunderstand. I mean, eat the elixir set."
'What is an elixir set?'
Someone else explained to them on the spot.
When everyone heard about what had happened, their sea of consciousness shook like the sky was falling. "So, a temporary peak master, who is only at Foundation Building, refined more than 20 bowls of elixirs?"if you are reading this on a site other than puretl(.)com then this chapter has been stolen
'Is it okay to measure elixir with bowls?'
'The point is, have the people inside been rescued?'
'This is the real question.'
"Elders, please let me enter." Several peak masters asked inside, including Yuan Rong, the peak master of the eleventh place third-class peak. "I will protect you while you are taking the pill."
Yuan Rong shouted for a while solemnly, but he didn't hear any reply from inside.
He was worried about any accident. When he approached as close as half a step away, he heard Elder Zhang say, "Little Niece Su, this elixir meal, what is the order of enjoyment..."
Yuan Rong's mouth twitched.
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Inside the restriction, the head of the sect, He Tong, finished examining the set of elixirs in front of him. He was about to pick it up with his hands when Yan Yan, who was behind Su Yu, gave him a set of silver chopsticks and silver spoons.
Then he heard the little girl with bright eyes and white teeth said generously, "Longevity Peach can be eaten last. Longevity Noodle can be eaten first."
'Longevity Noodle?'
He Tong could not help but look at the giant bowl in front of him. At the bottom of the bowl, there was only a small elixir ball about the size of a lychee, winding like a dragon's whiskers several times. It was submerged in red oil. Only a small corner was exposed, but it was very fragrant at the moment.
There were also several engraved white radishes on it - 'longevity as long as the sky'. The characters were clear and the strokes were smooth. These characters were only the size of mung beans.
'Is this?'
'This is very weird.'
He Tong nodded. He unconsciously listened to the words of a little girl he didn't even know and picked up this mung bean-sized white pill with the word 'longevity' with chopsticks.
He Tong was startled.
As soon as he moved, the characters floated up from the soup bowl and overflowed with a halo, occupying the four corners of the east, west, north, and south and enveloped him.
"Pickled radish?"
Su Yu sniffed and nodded.
Vitality spreaded from the four corners of this bowl. A trace of fire-spitting pungency poured into his body with a hint of sourness.
"This is a formation?" The head, He Tong, looked at the "longevity as long as the sky" radishes in shock.
'Vitality formation!'
He looked at Su Yu in astonishment. 'Only in Foundation Building... and isn't she an alchemist?'
"Hey, don't waste it. Eat it together with that pill!" Elder Zhang had experience and immediately called out to him.
After all, he had to demonstrate first.
Elder Zhang put the lychee-sized elixir that snaked like a dragon into his mouth.
He Tong was stunned for a moment and then did the same.
This elixir really looked strange...
He suppressed his doubts and picked up the snow-colored dragon-looking elixir. He picked up the elixir with the tip of the silver chopsticks. It was dripping a little bit of red oil. Then he leaned in and inhaled.
In an instant, the red oil slid down his throat.
The taste was spicy, fragrant and exciting, but the texture was soft and moist.
He had lost all his teeth and his bite was weak. However, this pill melted in his mouth and he didn't have to chew hard at all.
With a bite, the texture of the pill was soft and dense but immediately disappeared, leaving only a sourness in his mouth that he couldn't stop.
He felt that he was old and weak. His tongue was bitter and it was difficult to swallow. However, now his lips and teeth were full of fluids, and he already wanted to take the next bite again.
Everyone seemed to be a few years younger.
He Tong was stunned for a moment.
Not an illusion.
The sourness of this 'longevity' radish was mixed with the spiciness in his mouth.
Vitality was rolling into his throat!
As if a dragon slipped into his mouth, stretched endlessly and grew continuously.
He Tong took a deep breath and saw his hand holding the silver chopsticks. His wrinkles faded layer by layer!
"This old man got three years of life!"
"So is this old man!"
"I got five years!"
What?!
He Tong looked shocked.
The elder at the back was already black-haired. His qi and blood seemed to have reached their peak.
"Master, everyone, take this Longevity Peach pill and this watered turtle powder together!"
He Tong: ...
He hurriedly reached for the Longevity Peach.
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Outside the restriction.
Several third-class peak masters and gradeless peak masters walked around anxiously. They looked at the two elders of the Precepts Hall, who only had half a year of life, left outside.
"Elder, how is it now?"
"Yuan Rong, how is it now?"
But soon, they heard a burst of laughter.
"Hahaha, okay. The first bite of this Longevity Peach elixir is dense and delicate, but some slightly hot sweetness flows out from it. It is extraordinary!"
"This salty and fresh watered-down turtle powder is warm and silky, with a mellow and long-lasting fragrance... It is not inferior to the previous two elixirs. In the end, it is really an excellent finishing touch."
"I can take this set of pills three hundred more times. It's so cool!"
The disciples watching the situation looked at each other.
Everyone from Zhiqiong Peak and Baiyu Peak's Chang Qing, who had eaten parrot almond milk custard, was not surprised. He narrowed his eyes with some reminiscence.
He seemed to be recalling the past.
After a while, several terrifying auras came from inside the restriction.
Several figures floated in the air, headed by the cloth-robed He Tong, standing on his sword.
The restriction was dispersed and everyone could see him clearly.
The sect leader, He Tong, was no longer old. His newborn black hair was like a youth's and even grew all the way to the ground. His rough and dark skin texture had turned as fair as a newborn baby!
The rest of the elders behind him were also a hundred years younger than before.
Qing Xuan now had red lips and white teeth and had become handsome again. He looked like a young man and even had a half-grown beard around his mouth.
The crowd burst into tears.
"Master!"
"Excellent! Master is all right!"
"The elders of the Precepts Hall are all right. Great! Our Nanxun is saved!"
Without the head and the elders, Nanxun was hopeless. Now they still had a chance.
While they were happy, they didn't notice that the faces of the peak masters present were not so good.
As Nascent Souls, after a little sensing, the peak masters could notice that the appearance of those Nascent Soul elders from the Precepts Hall had returned to their peak.
But their lifespan had only extended by ten years.
After ten years, if there was no new way...
The Peak Masters looked heavy.
In an instant, the Sect Master He Tong nodded to them. His eyes were like sharp swords and he said loudly, "Everyone was shocked."
"Disciples, you go and cultivate as usual. The peak masters will stay to discuss matters."
After he said this, he looked at Su Yu, who was cleaning the pots and the cutleries. He coughed lightly, "This junior niece, you also stay."
The spectating disciples, who were about to leave, turned their attention to Su Yu.
"The Sect Master doesn't know yet... She is also a peak master."
"Yes, she is even the peak master of two peaks."
"Hey, even if the master said that the second-class peak masters should stay and third-class peak masters should leave, she has to stay."
He Tong: "???"
My... he only retreated for six months. Why did it feel like a hundred years!
"What's going on?"
The disciples all left. Zhiqiong Peak and Baiyu Peak disciples also left with a reassuring look from Su Yu.
Elder Zhang was quick to speak and explained the matter again, ending with, "The situation you faced today is similar to what Yu Qingzi just faced yesterday."
He Tong: ...
'It's embarrassing.'
"Thanks to this disciple this time, Junior Niece Little Su." Qing Xuan was now a young man. He smiled and thanked Su Yu.
Su Yu raised her eyebrows.
'Is it okay to be called a niece by someone who looks like a teenager?'
Elder Zhang touched his smooth forehead. "Isn't it time to call her Elder Little Su?"
Su Yu: "..."
Everyone: ...
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At the Huoling Peak in Tiansheng Academy.
"I see Miss Mei Zhen'er," Mu Wanyuan smiled. "I will definitely be bothering Tiansheng Sect in the future."
Mei Zhen'er was dressed in a white dress, like a flower floating over the dust, with a smile on her red lips. "Originally, I should have gone in my father's place to meet the elites of Nanxun Sect together, but it happened that I reached the critical point in my cultivation. I broke through to the late stage of Nascent Soul in one fell swoop."
Mu Wanyuan's eyes brightened, "Miss has only cultivated for 20 years. She is truly a genius that has not been seen in a century!"
Mei Zhener smiled sweetly. "I heard that there is a third-class disciple in Nanxun who broke through the Nascent Soul. Even in a harsh environment, his cultivation is still so fast. He is really talented. Did he come to our Tiansheng Sect this time?"
"Basically, all the elite disciples have arrived this time. Third-class? Is it Chen Shuxin?"
Mu Wanyuan frowned.
He had never heard anything special about this disciple.
He didn't even know this person. He only noticed because Elder Zhang killed Yi Ge.if you are reading this on a site other than puretl(.)com then this chapter has been stolen
"I have nothing to do with Nanxun's third-class, but he is an elite. I can pay more attention on Miss' behalf."
Mei Zhen'er smiled and nodded, then handed out a talisman. "Okay, this is the fourth-grade lucky charm I drew, which can help the elders to practice for 180 days. This time we can convince Nanxun's elites to come to my Tiansheng Sect was the credit of Elder Mu."
Mu Wanyuan was overjoyed.
He wanted to come to Tiansheng Sect for this blessing!
No one could understand the pain of being unable to break through after hundreds of years of hard practice and could only wait for death.
"Thank you, Miss. Then I'll excuse myself."
Mu Wanyuan took the talisman and immediately put it into the storage bag around his waist.
As soon as he went out, old skin appeared on his hands and three strands of his beard and hair fell off.
"How..."
"My lifespan has been reduced by as much as a hundred years!"
Mu Wanyuan froze.
Soon, he saw the ruddy-faced Meditation Hall elders who came with him and closed his eyes.
He thought that this happened because he had used the passage of time skill to He Tong and the others just now, so now he received some backlash.
Mu Wanyuan smiled again. "Everyone, work hard for Tiansheng Sect and you can get the same lucky charm as I did."
The elders of the Meditation Hall suddenly showed envy.
Mei Zhen'er left everyone before walking quickly to the study.
She lowered her eyebrows and touched the beads on her hand.
A grey fog flashed.
"Elder Liu, it seems that Chen Shuxin is the one who lowered my fortune. Just now, my fortune returned to the peak and I broke through to the late Nascent Soul in one fell swoop, but his master died in vain as soon as he left Nanxun."
"This is what you said about me and the other party's luck contrasting each other, right?"
The old man in the grey fog nodded.
"Let him be by your side. If Tiansheng Sect is going strong, it can counteract his bad luck."
The grey fog old man whispered, "Little Zhen'er, your luck is no longer in danger of decay."
Mei Zhen'er suddenly revealed a very restrained relaxed smile.
But her eyelids jumped and she took a step back.
The beam over her head was broken and slammed into the place where she just stood.
She was shocked.
'Is this the luck no longer in danger of decay?'
The grey fog solidified within half a breath.
He sighed slowly, "Everything in prosperity will decline. Little Zhen'er, your cultivation just made great progress. It is a good thing that you are a little unlucky in small things."
Mei Zhen'er breathed a sigh of relief.
What she didn't notice was that at this moment, some thousand-year-old spiritual materials in the four or five jade boxes in her storage bag were gradually withering and drying up.
Mei Zhen'er lowered her head, picked up more than ten lucky charms she had just drawn on the desk and put them into a wooden box.
"Soon, there will be a cultivation event in the north. It is just in time to give my batch of talismans to those who are destined. This time my luck is good. Tiansheng Sect will definitely be the first."
"The first reward is a half of an ancient spiritual vein. Obtaining ancient treasures will also increase your luck."
The grey fog faintly fluctuated, and he stroked his palms, "In addition to winning the competition, it will attract more attention and reputation. It will also help your fortune. The fish will become a dragon!"
Mei Zhen'er smiled.
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In the Northern Glacier.
Xiao Muge, who was sitting on the ice lake, opened his eyes and stared heavily towards the south.
"Nanxun..."
He didn't expect such a big event to happen within a few months of his departure.
The broadsword behind Xiao Muge flew out in one breath.
It instantly flew through the glacier, thousands of miles away, and entered an ancient secret realm that no outsider could see.
A beast hanging from a tree like a cocoon opened one eye, but the sword instantly hit it.
The cocoon dropped to the ground.
Half of the face of a sleeping old man was revealed and his white eyebrows moved.
"Cough-"
Xiao Muge spit out a mouthful of blood and his face was as white as paper.
He couldn't leave this place. Otherwise, he would immediately ascend.
'Master, I can only entrust you to protect my brothers and sisters.'
The Ice Soul Turtle next to him jumped up in anger, "Master, why did you make it harder for yourself! Fate has always been determined. Elder Mu was imprisoned for a hundred years and it was his fate. If you save him in advance, there will be ten more thunder tribulations! Now you have no natal magic weapon and have hurt your consciousness. How can you resist?"
Xiao Muge closed his eyes. "My consciousness is damaged and I can no longer spy on everyone's situation. You can move along the small peak master seal of Zhiqiong Peak and bring me back any object, so I can communicate with them from thousands of miles away."
Ice Soul Turtle sighed, "Master, God's will... All right, I'll go right now."
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