Yun Zheng, a genius pupil master and mystic master from a hidden clan in Huaguo!
One day, she transmigrated and became a waste despised by the world!
A waste? With a flip of her hand, s...
Nangong Qingqing forcibly dragged Zhongli Wuyuan out of the mission vine building, then pulled him into a corner. Face to face with him, she raised her eyes and stared at him straight.
"A Yuan, what danger did you encounter? Tell me."
"Qingqing, I'm telling you everything. Don't be anxious." Zhongli Wuyuan lowered his eyes to gaze at her, then raised his hand to gently stroke her frowning brow. His voice was extremely gentle, "Don't frown."
Nangong Qingqing's cheeks flushed slightly, and she hummed softly.
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On the other side, after Yun Zheng and others finished viewing the Mission Vine Building, they were taken by Mo Jing to the real event.
There were many novel things at the party that they had never seen before, which aroused their curiosity.
There are many immortals, and they all wear plain robes. In contrast, the geniuses of the human race all wear green, so they are particularly easy to recognize.
Yun Zheng's sharp eyes caught sight of the backs of several human geniuses not far ahead. They were standing, occasionally standing on tiptoe and looking out, as if they were watching something.
Moreover, there were many immortals gathered around, making it extremely lively and full of cheers.
"Mo Jing, what's ahead?"
Mo Jing was stunned for a moment, looked forward, and then smiled: "Oh, that's the God of Cooking Competition held by the Immortal Clan!"
When Mu Yin heard this, his eyes lit up instantly.
"God of Cookery Competition? Sounds like fun!"
"Then let's go and take a look." Yan Chen smiled. He was also quite curious.
Mo Jing raised his hand, wiggled his fingers, and smiled mysteriously: "No, no, no, you can't just watch, you have to participate in this competition. Because the reward for the God of Cookery competition is a top-grade spiritual object - the White Flame Secret Flower. The function of this White Flame Secret Flower is to transform mortal bones into divine bones!"
"Divine bones?" Yun Zheng was a little surprised.
Rong Shuo suddenly spoke up, "This White Flame Secret Flower does have this effect. It's one of the rarest and most precious spiritual objects of ancient times, hard to come by. However, this White Flame Secret Flower only serves to temper mortal bones. The most important thing is whether one's willpower is strong enough to endure the pain of having one's bones tempered."
"Brother Rong is right." Mo Jing nodded. "The immortals have immortal bones, but immortal bones are always slightly inferior to divine bones. That's why these are also the treasures that the immortals are eager to obtain."
Yun Zheng turned to look at them and said, "Let's all go and give it a try."
Although she already has divine bones, if she can win the White Flame Secret Flower, she will give it to one of her friends.
However, she felt that her chances of winning were extremely low.
After all, she herself is not a person who cares about food. If the food to be eaten in the competition is spiritual fruit, then the situation will be different.
"good."
They agreed.
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A moment later, Yun Zheng and his group signed up, including Nangong Qingqing and Zhongli Wuyuan who arrived later.
"Hey, isn't this Brother Mo?"
Mo Jing smiled and said, "It's me, Sister Shixian."
The fairy woman called 'Fairy-eating Sister' has an enchanting and graceful figure. If you don't look at her face, you would think she is in her thirties, but once you see her face, you would think she is already seventy years old.
The face of Sister Shixian was covered with wrinkles, but strangely, her demeanor was like that of a young woman. She swept her eyes over Yun Zheng and her group, and her gaze lingered for a moment on Yun Zheng, Rong Shuo, and Mu Yin.
"Is this the friend you and Xiao Qingqing have been clamoring for all day?"
Mo Jing raised his hand, "Yes, they are our most important friends and relatives!"
Afterwards, Mo Jing introduced Yun Zheng and her group to the Fairy Eater Sister one by one. After the introductions, Mo Jing continued, "Fairy Eater Sister, we are here to participate in the God of Cooking competition."
"Okay, then you guys finish these first. If you can finish a bowl within a quarter of an hour, you will pass the preliminary round." Sister Shixian nodded, then raised her hand and pointed to the more than thirty bowls of noodles on the long table.
Each bowl of noodles was emitting white steam and the noodles were green, which didn't look very tasty.
But this bowl is very small.
Mu Yin was shocked. "That's it? I can swallow it in one gulp."
The elder sister, the Food Fairy, glanced at him indifferently and said, "Young man, don't boast. When you eat, you can only eat one stick, and you must suck on the same stick continuously until it is gone."
When Mu Yin heard this, he felt that it was like eating longevity noodles.
At this moment, many geniuses of the human race have gathered here, and almost most of them have signed up to participate in this God of Cookery competition!
For a moment, the competition became extremely intense.
Yun Zheng sat down and looked at the bowl of green noodles in front of her with a complicated expression. She raised her eyes to the handsome man in the crowd and pursed her lips.
Rong Shuo did not participate in the competition because he doesn't like to eat.
The humans and immortals participating in the competition sat in the same row.
The contestants in this row are Mo Jing, Mu Yin, Feng Xinglan, Zhongli Wuyuan, Nangong Qingqing, Yun Zheng, Yan Chen, Qingfeng, Mo Yu, Yuezhou, as well as Dong Yiming, Baili Aoqing, Mo Ya, Yuan Xinglan, Long Junhao, Wu Liu and others who came to participate in the competition.
In addition to the human race, there are also more than a dozen immortals.
They look very strong and should be tough opponents!
The Fairy Eater yawned and casually announced, "Let's begin now."
As soon as he finished speaking, the human geniuses and immortals who were watching spoke up to cheer them on.
"come on!"
"Brother Mo, eat quickly!"
"Xiao Qingqing, take your time, don't choke!"
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Yun Zheng immediately picked up the end of the green noodles with chopsticks and put it into her mouth. An indescribable taste instantly penetrated her mouth and reached the top of her head. She almost vomited.
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