1127 Blame His Bad Luck
Ye Jiushang kept looking at the person in front of him and patiently answered her question. “The four of them are trustworthy and are quite capable. Just as you said, I’ve been away for too long. They’ve been living the life of masters in the Nine Nether Holy Land and can’t make any changes for the time being. Therefore, I want to make an example out of him.”
“The Illusionary Holy Realm is one of the nine Holy Realms, and it is also the most special Holy Realm. This is because the spiritual energy in that place is extremely thin, even thinner than the spiritual energy on Earth. Furthermore, after entering the Illusionary Holy Realm, one’s cultivation level will be sealed. Cultivators below the Martial Monarch Realm will all become ordinary people. Even if a Deity Realm expert goes, their cultivation level will be forcefully halved. Qianshi is only in the Martial Monarch Realm. When he goes to the Illusionary Holy Realm, he will become an ordinary person. Furthermore, he will have to live there for at least three months. Don’t you think he should be depressed?”
“It’s just that his cultivation has been sealed. Three months isn’t long. What’s there to be depressed about?”
“Without spirit energy, you can’t make spirit dishes. Since he doesn’t want to cook so much, I’ll fulfill his wish and make sure he doesn’t need to cook for three months. He won’t need to cook in the future either.” When Ye Jiushang mentioned Qianshi, there was a faint anger on his face. It was obvious that he was really angry at Qianshi for refusing to cook.
Xue Fanxin had never felt that this was something worth being angry about. After all, Qianshi had the right to refuse. “Ah Jiu, if he doesn’t want to cook, so be it. Why are you angry? Everyone has their own preferences, so why do you have to force him to do something he doesn’t like? Although you’re their superior, I think we should respect them a little. After all, Qianshi doesn’t rely on cooking to make a living, right?”
She could tell that Qianshi’s status in the Nine Nether Holy Land was not low. It was impossible for him to be a chef here, so he did not rely on his culinary skills to earn a living and had the right to reject cooking.
“If you want to blame someone, blame his bad luck. He just happened to bump into the muzzle of a gun. The few of them have been idle for more than 200 years and have also been carefree for more than 200 years. They’ve gained a lot of courage and I have to extinguish their drive first. Do you really think I care about that Qianshi cooking for you? Punishing him is only to make an example of him and let the other three know that I am the true master of the Nine Nether Holy Land.”
“How domineering. My Ah Jiu is powerful, hehe!” Xue Fanxin gave Ye Jiushang two thumbs up.
Ye Jiushang casually picked a flower and personally placed it in Xue Fanxin’s hair. He said with infinite doting, “I’ll get the God of Food to make a few good dishes for you to try later.”
“God of Food?”
“That’s right, it’s the God of Food. In terms of culinary skills, the God of Food is the best. The dishes he makes are really peerless in the world. Alchemists can refine pills with spirituality, refiners can refine divine artifacts that look like living things, and the God of Food can make living dishes.”
“How can I eat a living dish?”
“How do you eat it? It depends on if you have the ability to eat it. Being able to eat the living dish made by the God of Food can greatly increase your cultivation and strength, and it can even help you break through to the Martial Monarch Realm. A living dish is as precious as an emperor-level pill, but cooking is also extremely difficult, so the God of Food usually won’t make such a dish.”
“It makes me want to eat it.”
God of Food… She had to get to know this person well in the future.
“Alright, don’t always think about eating. In another month, you’ll be at the Five Elements Academy. Go back and prepare well.” Ye Jiushang hugged Xue Fanxin and brought her away from the Nine Nether Holy Land and back to the Tongxuan Continent.
At this moment, something big was happening in the Tongxuan Continent. The Flowing Cloud Sect had been destroyed overnight.
It was said that the person who had destroyed the Flowing Cloud Sect was a silver-haired man.
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