In the early morning, the kitchen was still crowded, and many disciples tried their best to get a bite of braised noodles.

The disciples with high cultivation level relied on their superb body skills to compete for positions, while the handyman disciples with low cultivation level worked hard to wait outside the courtyard early.

Therefore, there were still handyman disciples among the crowd who managed to eat breakfast.

The same braised noodles as before, but this time when they ate it, all the handyman disciples’ eyes widened.

You can obviously feel the improvement of your physical fitness.

"Damn, this noodle..."

"What the hell are you eating noodles? I feel like what I'm holding is a bowl of body refining pills."

"It still tastes particularly good."

If it was just an irresistible delicacy before, now, this bowl of braised noodles is simply a treasure, at least to the handyman disciples of the Body Refining Realm.

Even for the outer sect, the effect on the inner sect disciples is still not great. They may be able to enjoy delicious food and improve at the same time. Who would refuse such a good thing?

Upon noticing this change, many disciples became even more crazy.

This is not only delicious, but can truly help your cultivation.

After eating a large bowl of noodles, all the disciples were still unsatisfied. Unfortunately, since the number of people increased, it was completely impossible to add another meal. If they could eat it, they would already be incense-burning.

"Junior brother Changqing, your skills have improved."

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Facing the praises from all the disciples, Ye Changqing smiled and nodded.

"Senior brothers, as long as you like it."

After breakfast, Ye Changqing found Hong Zun. Seeing this, Hong Zun already knew his purpose and said with a smile.

"Your boy's cultivation speed is really unparalleled."

At first glance, he saw that Ye Changqing had broken through the Chongmai realm, and Hong Zun himself was stunned for a moment.

With just a few clicks, just like last time, a Chongmai realm-level technique appeared in Ye Changqing's mind.

It's called Nine Meridians Jue, and its grade has also reached the mid-level heaven level.

"Thank you Peak Master."

"You kid, if you don't want to be my direct disciple, you have to stay in this room."

Facing Ye Changqing's thanks, Hong Zun smiled and cursed, to which Ye Changqing also smiled and replied.

"I'm afraid even if I agree, all the senior brothers and sisters won't agree."

Hearing this, Hong Zun looked at the nervous disciples around him. He was obviously worried about where they would go to eat if Ye Changqing became his direct disciple.

After all, if Ye Changqing really became his direct disciple, it would be impossible for him to cook for them.

As for the identity of the handyman disciple, who else in the entire Divine Sword Peak really regards Ye Changqing as a handyman disciple?

Facing the nervous gazes of all the disciples, Hong Zun laughed and cursed.

"That's true. If I really force you to be my personal disciple, these bastards will probably turn upside down."

As breakfast ended and many disciples left, Ye Changqing also began his daily practice.

There is no need to worry about training resources. Many senior brothers and sisters have provided a lot, including Hong Zun.

In short, Ye Changqing doesn't need to worry about cultivation resources at all now.

Even Xiao Bai ate the Body Refining Pill as if it were jelly beans, and there was nothing he could do about it because there were too many.

The same is true for Ye Changqing. Although the Body Refining Pill has little effect on him now, it tastes pretty good and can continue to strengthen his body. There is no harm in eating some when he has nothing to do.

It's the same level, but the Nine Meridians Jue is much more difficult than the Mingxin Jue.

It took Ye Changqing a whole day to get started, but it was enough to get started, and the system would improve on its own.

There is no need to worry about thresholds or bottlenecks, this is what makes Ye Changqing feel most comfortable.

In the next few days, Ye Changqing's life returned to calm again, and he went about his daily routine step by step.

It's just that more and more people come to the kitchen every day. After all, so many disciples know that there is no way to hide such a big movement during the meal every day.

Some elders from the inner sect who lived on the top of the mountain also became regular visitors to the kitchen.

Looking at the entire Shenjian Peak, the only people who have not been to the kitchen yet are the senior brother and the fourth senior sister.

Fourth Senior Sister has been away from the sect and has gone out to practice.

As for the senior brother Zhao Zhengping, he only cares about cultivation and stays behind closed doors all day long. He is not very interested in outside things. In addition, due to his own personality, he has never been to the kitchen.

Except for these two people, when it is time to eat, the entire Shenjian Peak is like a war, which is very intense.

Starting from the top of the mountain, one after another figures rushed towards the foot of the mountain like crazy, all kinds of movement skills were used to the extreme, and occasionally some small tricks were used.

Especially after the inner sect elders joined, the competition became even more fierce.

Even though these inner sect elders are all strong men from the older generation, they can be said to be stronger with age when they seize the position. The young disciples are not only not as strong as them, but also don't have as many means as they do.

After all, Jiang is still old and hot. In terms of methods, these old guys are definitely better.

It is not difficult to see this from Hong Zun. Has there ever been a time when Hong Zun came to the kitchen and came back empty-handed? He was able to grab a seat every time and never failed.

However, this would be a hardship for many disciples.

Not only the handyman disciples, but also the outer sect disciples and even the inner sect disciples, if they are not careful now, they may return empty-handed and not be able to eat anything.

After all, each meal only serves a thousand people, so if you don’t have a seat, you won’t be able to eat.

It was another fierce battle. At the front was Hong Zun and a group of inner sect elders, followed by three direct disciples, Liu Shuang, Xu Jie and Lu Youyou, and behind them were the outer sect.

Deacon, inner disciple, outer disciple, handyman disciple.

Many people who didn't get a seat looked at the people in front with resentful expressions on their faces and couldn't help but complain.

"A bunch of animals, how can they move so fast?"

"It's not just about body skills. Someone just used a hand-wringing technique to suck me in. How could the method be so dirty?"

"It's hateful. I haven't eaten for three days. Don't these animals know how to be humble? Where is the traditional virtue of our Taoist sect?"

"Bullshit humility, rather than talking about these, it is better to practice hard. I heard that many people have been practicing at the risk of their lives recently, just to be more confident when competing for positions."

Who would have thought that in order to eat, Shenjian Peak would be rolled up and down.

Regardless of whether they were from the inner sect, the outer sect, or even the handyman disciples, they all began to practice life-threateningly. The reason was just to have a bite of food from the kitchen and be able to grab a higher position.

Now all the disciples of Shenjian Peak, apart from eating, almost only have to practice. Every one of them is working hard, which makes people feel desperate.

But there is no other way. If you don't work hard, you won't even be able to eat. You can only watch others eat while you drool at the side.

Some disciples sighed.

"It's really getting harder and harder. I just want to eat."

After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed.

He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.

Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.

Where is this?

Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.

A single dorm?

Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.

And my own body...how could I not have any injuries at all?

With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.

The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.

But the problem is, this is not him!

My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.

And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...

This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.

Don't tell him that the operation was successful...

My body and appearance have all changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.

He turned into a completely different person!

Could it be...that he traveled through time?

In addition to the mirror placed beside the bed, which was obviously not feng shui-friendly, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.

Shi Yu picked it up and took a look. The title of the book instantly silenced him.

"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Beginner Breeders"

"Postpartum Care of Pet Pets"

"Evaluation Guide for Interracial Beast-Eared Girls"

Shi Yu:???

The names of the first two books are pretty normal, but what happened to the last one?

"cough."

Shi Yu looked solemnly and stretched out his hand, but his arm soon stiffened.

Just when he was about to open the third book and see what it was about, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a large number of memories came flooding back.

Icefield City.

Pet animal breeding base.

Trainee pet breeder. I am the God of Cooking who provides you with nine great words of wisdom. Everyone in the sect is greedy for crying.
Chapter completed!