Chapter 1095 [Successor of Immortal Chef] Lu Yunyang
"Master Lu, please look at the smiling, blind monk standing in the corner. His name is Xie Qi. He is the favorite spiritual chef to win this competition. He has never lost a single battle in a spiritual chef showdown!" At Ma's house, Ma Bin, who was chopping vegetables in the imperial kitchen, tried his best to introduce various chefs to Lu Yang.
Xie Qi had a medicine jar wrapped around his waist. He was smiling at everyone, as if he hadn't opened his eyes. Xie Qi was well-known in the world of spiritual chefs. He was also a five-star spiritual chef, and there were differences between them. The other five-star spiritual chefs looked at him when they looked at him. They are all dodging, this is the awe of the strong.
But Lu Yang didn't notice that the other spiritual chefs also quietly moved away from Ma Bin.
Ma Bin is also a popular spiritual chef to win the championship!
"Oh, so capable?"
"Xie Qi has an ability. I don't know if it's due to his skills or his innate ability. He can imitate other people's movements."
"And his tongue is also extraordinary. It is the most sensitive to the taste of food. Even the smallest flaws will be magnified infinitely in his mouth."
"Anyone who competes with him in a spiritual chef duel, he will completely imitate the opponent's movements. After tasting the finished product, he will make improvements based on the finished product."
"In this way, the dishes he cooks will always be better than those of his opponents!"
Lu Yang nodded, this was indeed a difficult opponent to deal with.
"Any more?"
"There is also the female cultivator in an icy blue dress. Her name is An Tong. She has also never lost, but she relies on hard power. Although she was born with a loss of taste, her vision, touch, smell, and hearing are all far away. A super monk of the same level, she can cook the best dishes by relying on her four senses!”
Lu Yang saw this woman among the people called by Jin Tan, but he didn't know her name: "It turns out her name is An Tong."
Ma Bin introduced these spiritual chefs one by one, not only the five-star ones, but also the other four groups of spiritual chefs. After all, the Cultivation Monthly Report cannot only write about the five-star spiritual chef competition.
With the sound of the gong, the spiritual chef competition officially began. The five groups of spiritual chef competitions began at the same time. Lu Yang and others entered the venue one after another. Every famous spiritual chef appeared, which aroused exclamations from the audience.
"Look, that's [Golden Sword Master] Duan Lang!"
"That's [Poison Granny]!"
"That's the [Imperial Kitchen Sword] Ma Bin!"
"That's [Fairy Tongue] Xie Qi!"
"That's [Invincible] An Tong!"
Yun Mengmeng listened for a long time, but she didn't hear anyone calling the second master's name. She was very angry and felt that the audience really had no discernment. The second master was the descendant of the Immortal Chef, and was much more powerful than the Golden Sword Master and Poison Granny.
"That, that's actually [The Immortal Chef's Successor] Lu Yunyang!" Yun Mengmeng stood in the stands and pointed at Lu Yang with an expression of disbelief.
It's just that his expression seemed a bit exaggerated. Fortunately, the audience was attracted by Lu Yang's title and didn't pay much attention to Yun Mengmeng's expression.
"Who is the heir to the Immortal Chef? Who dares to call him by such a big name?"
"Where is it?"
"What, don't you know him?" Yun Mengmeng was very surprised.
"Who is he?" The audience were all gourmets. They racked their brains to think, but they still did not think of any spiritual chef who would be crowned with such a heaven-defying title as "Heir of the Immortal Chef".
Yun Mengmeng said mysteriously: "It is rumored that Lu Yunyang was taught by an immortal chef in his dream, and he learned techniques that only immortals can know. His sword skills are top-notch, and his medicinal diet is unparalleled. His reputation is not known only because the immortal told him to be patient for ten years. temper his temperament.”
"Ten years have passed, and his sharp sword can finally be unsheathed!"
"It's true. Why does it sound so false?"
"This kid has received the inheritance from Ying Tianxian?"
Although what Yun Mengmeng made up is true, the gourmets are not stupid, and they will not believe whatever Yun Mengmeng says.
In the culinary world, taste is everything!
Obviously Yun Mengmeng is not as talented at deceiving people as Lu Yang.
Five groups of competitions are held at the same time, with the same test content.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Song Tianjing's forehead. This first level was said to be a test of knife skills, but it didn't look like it.
During the Two-Star Spiritual Chef Competition, all the Two-Star Spiritual Chefs were imprisoned in a colosseum. As the cages opened one after another, countless Foundation-Building Monster Beasts got out of the cages and stared at these Two-Star Spiritual Chefs with bared teeth. It is considered food.
"Why, you can't even defeat monsters, right?" Mr. Wu saw Song Tianjing being so frightened, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth. It seemed that Song Tianjing was nothing more than that, and he would be eliminated without any targeting.
Mr. Wu and Yu Qian'er are both two-star spiritual chefs, and they both came to participate in this grand ceremony.
Yu Qian'er explained for Song Tianjing: "The Lingchu Alliance believes that as a qualified spiritual chef, the first thing to do is to defeat the ingredients. If you can't even beat the ingredients, what qualifications do you have to handle them?"
"So the first test is often a test of how you defeat and deal with monsters."
After Yu Qian'er finished speaking, she stopped stopping and rushed towards an armored Lingxi. The more difficult the chosen spirit beast is to handle, the higher the score will be in the final selection after the three levels. This Lingxi ranks among the middle of a kind of monster. Ranked in the top ten, he is an opponent worth challenging.
Song Tianjing's eyes twitched. He was very confident in his knife skills, but the problem was that he had little combat experience and had never fought against monsters.
what to do? what to do?
Song Tianjing accidentally saw Yun Mengmeng in the audience and was shocked. Why are the people from the Tianting Sect here?
Could it be that the young leader is here too? Is he here to see his performance?
If he performs too poorly, will he be written off by the Young Leader?
The more Song Tianjing thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. Instead of being killed by the Young Master, it would be better to bravely fight the monsters. After all, he was in the late stage of foundation building, so he would not be able to defeat even a monster.
Song Tianjing chose a purple sable. The sable stood on its feet, with its front paws tucked into the down, and blinked its small eyes. It looked harmless to humans and animals.
Noticing that Song Tianjing had chosen him, Zitian Diao suddenly grinned, his eyes turned ferocious red, and his claws scratched the ground, leaving scratches.
The audience suddenly became agitated, and attention was focused on the two-star spiritual chef team.
"Who is that person? He actually dares to choose Purple Sky Diaoter!?"
"Isn't Zitian Diao the strongest among these monsters?"
"Yes, this is the Beast King!"
Erxing Lingchu also noticed Song Tianjing's choice and laughed and ridiculed.
"Purple Sky Diao has the bloodline of an ancient great demon. His ancestor gave birth to the Great Demon Emperor of Transition Tribulation. His movements are as fast as lightning, and his spiritual consciousness cannot catch them at all."
"Not only that, its claws are also extremely sharp. You can cut off your head with just one stroke. Why choose it to risk your life?"
"The King of Beasts, Purple Sky Diao, I don't even dare to choose it as my opponent." Mr. Wu couldn't help laughing.
Song Tianjing quietly put his hand into his arms, touched "Cooking Encyclopedia", and encouraged himself.
However, the moment he touched the Cooking Encyclopedia, Zitian Diao, who was about to attack, suddenly felt something. The red in his eyes disappeared and he lay prone on the ground.
That is the fear that can never be extricated from the ancient bloodline, and it is the great will that the monsters cannot compete with!
"What's wrong with Purple Sky Marten?"
"No, it's not just the Purple Sky Marten, look at the other monsters!"
There were constant exclamations in the audience, and even some people stood up in shock.
All the monsters in the Colosseum stretched their claws forward, prostrated on the ground, and knelt down to Song Tianjing.
Yu Qian'er lightly covered her mouth, with countless surprises in her beautiful eyes.
"Is it this cooking encyclopedia?" Song Tianjing immediately thought of the key point. The fragmentary rubbings of his ancestral cooking encyclopedia have never made monsters fearful. Could it be that only this original cooking encyclopedia has this ability? !
This will satisfy Master Lu, right?
There was so much movement in Song Tianjing that Lu Yang couldn't help but notice it.
No, a book randomly given by the fairy has this effect. Why have I never enjoyed this kind of treatment? !(End of this chapter)