The thin strands need to be spread evenly at the bottom of the bowl.

This would be truly asking the impossible on Earth, which is probably why this dish was lost.

That's such a waste of a cook's skills!

But for Ye Feng right now, it's just a drop in the ocean.

With a flick of the arm, all the shredded ingredients floated in the air.

They were arranged closely together, like soldiers in the most orderly ranks.

With a flick of the finger, the shredded ingredients seemed to receive a command, spreading one by one towards the bottom of the bowl.

The 27 kinds of ingredients were quickly spread across the 9 bowls on the table.

Scoop the sacred beast meat soup out of the pot with a spoon; the soup, without any added ingredients, is already rich and fragrant.

Pour the sacred beast broth evenly into the bowls containing the shredded ingredients.

With a flick of his right hand, the nine bowls landed steadily in the steamer.

As for laying out nine layers, that was a piece of cake for Ye Feng.

Looking at the nine-button, three-silk tower that was just one step away from the final product, Ye Feng nodded in satisfaction.

This is the ultimate display of my knife skills.

The broth that follows is the ultimate showcase of my own seasoning.

The various spiritual materials and precious resources used are the most exquisite ingredients I can currently find.

If these three elements combined still don't meet the 7-star standard, then Ye Feng can only be helpless.

And I must never believe 99% again.

Gently drizzle the simmered broth, now seasoned with spices and spices, over the Nine-Steamed Three-Silk Tower.

The thick broth slowly seeped into the bottom of the plate.

The slightly dry shredded ingredients become glossy and appealing after being soaked in the broth.

The aroma of the food is further enhanced by the hot broth.

The various aromas intertwine, giving it a flavor reminiscent of passion fruit.

Just as Ye Feng poured the broth and sauce over the Nine-Ingredient Three-Silk Tower, a vast and terrifying dark cloud enveloped the entire Shu Mountain Sword Sect.

Lightning churned among the dark clouds, with occasional crackling and flashes of electricity.

Qi Ye Jue Ming raised his head and looked curiously at the thunderclouds in the sky.

"Is this another show put on by Junior Uncle? I wonder what powerful thing Junior Uncle has come up with this time."

"Only Junior Uncle of our Shushan Sword Sect can pull off such a grand spectacle."

"I wonder what would happen if such a powerful lightning tribulation struck a person?"

"We're all here because of what Junior Uncle made, you know that."

Qi Ye retorted seriously, "Just because the lightning didn't strike Junior Uncle the previous times doesn't mean it won't strike people."

...

The diners hidden in the void outside the Shushan Sword Sect also discovered this strange phenomenon of heaven and earth once again.

"My goodness, could this be a calamity passed down from ancient times?"

"Hmm? What is a Heavenly Tribulation? Fellow Daoist, please explain in detail."

Hongcheng Sanren stroked his long beard and explained with a smile, "I only came across some ancient texts by chance. They say that in ancient times there were no tribulation demons. Whenever a cultivator was about to advance in rank, the Heavenly Dao would send down a tribulation lightning to test them. If they failed the tribulation, they would die and their cultivation would be destroyed. If they passed the tribulation, they would naturally advance to a higher realm and receive a benefit. However, the appearance of tribulation demons later caused the Heavenly Dao to almost stop sending down tribulations lightning, and these things were gradually forgotten."

"In your opinion, fellow Daoist, is the current state of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect such that someone is undergoing tribulation?"

Hongcheng Sanren shook his head and said, "It has been hundreds of thousands of years since a human has undergone tribulation, so it is unlikely that this time will be an exception. It should be the birth of a rare treasure. In such a situation, this treasure must be extraordinary."

"Indeed, it is only natural that the Shushan Sword Sect has become a quasi-invincible sect, and some rare and precious materials have appeared one after another. It is just that they are really tempting to look at."

"Hahaha, you can only watch with envy, don't get any ideas about killing and stealing the treasure, otherwise that sword next to you is no joke."

After Hongcheng Sanren finished speaking, he nodded with his chin toward the Shushan Sword Sect, where a bright red giant sword that seemed to pierce through heaven and earth was still shining brightly.

"While that's not that kind of power, surely no one thinks it can't kill someone?"

The group couldn't help but shudder as they looked at the giant sword.

It's not that I'm that scared.

Cultivators are used to being born and dying all the time.

But Ye Zhizun's methods are truly speechless.

Those Mahayana Supreme beings who possessed the Sky-Stealing Doll had their souls completely stuffed into a pot by Supreme Ye and buried beneath the building called the Toilet in the mountaintop cottage.

That place was specifically used for detoxification of disciples. Being soaked in those poisonous substances of reincarnation every day is worse than being dead!

At least those with the "Heaven and Earth Doll" (a type of magical doll) suffer soul torture; if you don't have such a treasure, you'll be captured and suppressed alive inside...

hiss……

...

Ye Feng also sensed the tribulation lightning in the sky, and smiled slightly, completely relieved.

With the tribulation lightning present, his Seven Star Dish is practically guaranteed to be destroyed.

I have a lot of experience dealing with this lightning tribulation, so I'll just stay on the sidelines and watch the show.

Thunder rumbled, and the arcs of lightning accumulated.

"Boom! Crack!"

A bright bolt of lightning struck down towards the Nine-Hook Three-Silk Pagoda in an instant.

Ye Feng crossed his arms and leisurely watched the show from the sidelines.

The Han Guang Sword and Cheng Ying Sword, which had been nurtured by Ye Feng and possessed considerable spirituality, also floated on either side of his body.

Ye Feng gently poked the two swords with his fingers, and the two swords immediately emitted a joyful emotion.

Gently stroking the sword with your fingers is like touching your child's face.

However, at that moment, a sudden change occurred.

The lightning bolt that was originally aimed at the Nine-Hook Three-Silk Tower actually made a turn in mid-air and struck Ye Feng!

To be precise, it was slashing towards the Han Guang Sword and the Ju Que Sword.

Before Ye Feng could react, a numbing sensation instantly swept over his entire body.

A burst of intense electric arcs erupted from his body, emitting a dazzling light that seemed to illuminate even Ye Feng's skeleton.

I blanched it, and it turned into a lightning rod!

Exhaling a puff of black smoke, Ye Feng was both amused and exasperated.

He released his hands, intending to retrieve the Han Guang Sword and the Ju Que Sword back into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Just as Ye Feng was recalling the two swords, he sensed their intense desire and instinctive resistance.

Ye Feng tried twice, but neither sword wanted to return to his sea of ​​consciousness. Instead, he was extremely eager to show that the lightning was very beneficial to him.

Looking at the two swords crackling with lightning, and then at the Nine-Hook Three-Silk Tower which hadn't changed much, Ye Feng was immediately caught in a dilemma.

Without the baptism of lightning, this Nine-Hook Three-Silk Pagoda would never reach the Seven Star level.

However, both of his own natal flying swords had developed a strong desire for this lightning tribulation, and it wouldn't be right not to satisfy the two little ones.

How can a single word like "sorrow" possibly capture it all?

After much deliberation and hesitation, Ye Feng finally decided to grant his natal flying sword his wish.

This is the first time these two little ones have asked for something after being with me through thick and thin for so long. How can I not satisfy them?

To hell with the nine-button three-silk tower!