I think the sect went bankrupt and everyone became like a dragon.

Shen Mu began to flicker seriously.

“As a spirit chef, your most important skill should be to make spirit food, think about it, what is the most important step when making spirit food?”

“… Yes, material? Taste? Liu Meng said tentatively.

“No, it’s neither, the most important thing is the fire!”

Shen Mu said solemnly: “Five-cooked steak and seven-cooked steak are two flavors, different foods, different heats to make the effect will definitely be different.”

“Think about it, is your spirit cooking skill stuck in the bottleneck period for a long time? Have you wondered what went wrong? ”

Is the control of the flames not up to standard?” Liu Meng’s eyes gradually lit up,

“That’s right!”

Shen Mu patted Liu Meng’s shoulder: “The alchemist plays with flames, I let you be alchemists, in fact, it is also to exercise your control over flames, and when your control of flames tends to be complete, will it break through when you come back to be a spirit chef?”

“Maybe your technique can be compared with the Fifth Elder in the future, don’t you want to become the Great Yan Chef God?”

“！！！” Hearing this, Liu Menghu’s body shook and shook again!

The other spirit chefs also gasped.

So it is!

It turns out that the young sect master has never arranged it arbitrarily, he is to make our skills improve!”

“It turns out that we blamed the young sect master by mistake.”

“It’s that our vision is too short-sighted, and the young sect master is thoughtful.”

“The Young Sect Master knows so much about the Spirit Chef technique, could it be that the Young Sect Master is also a Spirit Chef?”

The spirit chefs all looked at Shen Mu one after another, and their eyes were full of gratitude.

“Hehe, a little understanding.”

Shen Mu revealed a hidden smile: “Everyone, everyone do a good job in the Refining Peak, and refine the first spiritual treasure of my Spirit Market Mountain as soon as possible.”

“The refining environment is difficult, I will not lose everyone, I decided that all refining peak people, the monthly spirit stone will increase by five times as much as before, and the various resources will also double!”

“Shhh!”

Whether it was the spirit chefs or the onlooker disciples, they all gasped.

Not only give them the opportunity to actively exercise their technique, but also multiply the spirit stone five times every month!

This is the Sect Master, this is the Living Bodhisattva who rescues suffering and rescues suffering!

The Spirit Chefs were immediately moved to tears.

“Please rest assured Young Sect Master, I, Liu Meng, will definitely seriously learn the way of refining from now on!”

“I wanted to quit Spirit Market Mountain before, I really damn it.”

“From now on, I will be a person of Linghu Mountain in my life, and I will die as a ghost of Linghu Mountain.”

“Even if I die, I will die at the Refining Peak.”

……

The spirit chef led by Liu Meng slapped the bang bang on his chest, or there were many people now, it was estimated that Shen Mu would kneel.

Shen Mu responded to everyone with a smile, thinking that you must not die in the refining peak, I still need you talents to help me lose

, “Young Sect Master…”

After Liu Meng and the others left, Ye Qianrou suddenly leaned into Shen Mu’s ear, and said hesitantly: “Are you sure that Liu Meng and the others’ technology has fallen into a bottleneck period because their control of flames is insufficient, not that their cultivation is too low?”

Hearing this, Shen Mu’s face immediately froze and

said nonsense, of course he knew why.

As far as Liu Meng’s cultivation of the ninth layer of Qi training, even if his spirit cooking skills are good, can he still play with flames?

His previous statements were all to fool Liu Meng and others, but he didn’t expect to be recognized by Ye Qianrou.

Shen Musheng was afraid that Ye Qianrou would find out that he was arranging indiscriminately, so he hurriedly said: “I am a top-grade water and fire spirit root, and no one in the sect knows how to manipulate flames better than me. ”

Going to learn refining tools is only good and harmless to Liu Meng and the others.”

“Oh…” A look of doubt flashed in Ye Qianrou’s eyes, but she didn’t think much about it.

After all, she broke her head and couldn’t imagine that everything Shen Mu, the young sect master, had done was to corrupt the luck of the sect.

“Then Young Sect Master, without the Spirit Chef, how should the problem of three meals a day for disciples be solved?” Ye gently asked again, and

Shen Mu rubbed his nose.

It is true that people are iron rice and steel, and it is okay to corrupt the luck of the sect, but he can’t starve all his disciples to death, and he can’t do this kind of thing.

After thinking for a long time, Shen Mu’s eyes suddenly lit up.

“I have a way, let the six elders come to me tomorrow.”

“Sixth Elder?”

Ye was stunned softly: “Isn’t the sixth elder a doctor?” Does he still cook?

“I said he would, he could.” Shen Mu smiled.

After hastily eating something in the cafeteria, the leaves that Shen Mu took with him gently wandered around the Linghu Mountain.

He was ready to see which Scroll King was secretly cultivating and ruining his plan to improve his cultivation.

Along the way, the disciples who heard about Shen Mu’s actions in the cafeteria cast admiring eyes on Shen Mu.

In this way, the sect master, who loves the disciples of the sect as if he were his own family, always inspires the disciples and thinks about the disciples.

With such a young sect master, what reason does the disciple have not to work hard.

With such a young sect master, why is Linghu Mountain not strong!

Looking at Shen Mu’s back, the disciples seemed to see the bright future of Linghu Mountain.

The three thousand disciples of Linghu Mountain lived on a mountain peak not far from the cafeteria.

The peak is five hundred meters high, and at the foot and halfway up the mountain is the cave mansion of a group of disciples, and the peak of the mountain has been cut into a platform, and there are disciples cultivating and competing on the platform every day.

When Shen Mu finished eating and Ye came over softly, it was just getting dark.

Shen Mu was wandering around, and he was ready to see what else could make him defeated.

“Why is the Disciple Cave Mansion so simple? Don’t have a separate hut? No rain? What if a disciple wants to take a bath? Arrange for me, we will let each disciple arrange the best living environment, so that they can feel at home when they return to the cave mansion.

“How can Disciple Peak be bare, and when the disciples see how depressed this scene is at the end of their cultivation every day, they will arrange for me to put spiritual plants on me!” What function does the spiritual plant do? Well, just look good.

“What? Gathering Spirit Array?

“Of course… Of course, you can’t gather the spirit array, born of sorrow and die of happiness, do you understand? We need to make our disciples aware of the crisis. Shen

Mu raised his opinion while Ye gently held a small book to record.

Although he felt that these opinions said by Shen Mu did not have much effect, they could not help the disciples’ cultivation in any way.

But in her opinion, this is all a change to Linghu Mountain.

Change starts small!

Linghu Mountain is about to rise from today.

Unconsciously, more than an hour passed, and Shen Mu took Ye Qianrou to already circle around Linghu Mountain.

They returned to Disciple Peak.

Looking up, the lights were still shining in many caves on the mountain.

Especially the top of the mountain, it is brightly lit and full of people.

“It’s dark, why are everyone still cultivating?”

Ye Qianrou was stunned: “Young Sect Master, isn’t it all like this?” At night is the time for monks to practice. ”

!”

“How can disciples take such a careless care of their bodies, do tasks during the day, and meditate and cultivate at night to burn out their bodies? The disciples are the most valuable assets of our Spirit Market Mountain, how can my Spirit Market Mountain develop if their bodies are damaged? ”

Shen Mu is angry, he is really angry.

He originally thought that the people of Linghu Mountain were more flat, salty, and not very enthusiastic about cultivation.

But he didn’t expect that there were so many people secretly cultivating this big night.

What is this trying to do?

This is his Shen Mu’s little life, and he thinks that his Shen Mu cultivation is too high, right?

As soon as he thought of this, Shen Muqi didn’t fight anywhere, pulled out his legs and walked towards the peak of Disciple Peak.

Ye Qianrou was stunned for a long time.

Isn’t it supposed that monks will practice instead of sleep? What’s the problem? Didn’t the Young Sect Master always do this before?

Ye Qianrou was full of questions.

But I have to say that Shen Mu’s lies in the past two days have been said smoothly.

He was obviously expressing anger, but when he heard Ye Soft, his ears turned into love for his disciples.

Full of emotion.

Lo and behold, this is the leader of Linghu Mountain!

With such a leader who loves the people like a son, why don’t Linghu Mountain develop!

Ye looked at Shen Mu’s back with gentle admiration, and quickly pulled out his legs and followed.

As soon as I reached the top of the mountain, I heard a dull bell ringing.

Shen Mu looked up and saw a large bell that was one person tall standing on the top of the mountain.

“This is?” Shen Mu frowned.

Ye said softly, “This is to remind the disciples that the evening class is about to begin.

“Every morning and midnight, Elder Chuangong would give lessons to his disciples at the top of the mountain and summarize the day’s cultivation.”

“Every day?”

“Every day.”

“Demolished!” Shen Mu’s face turned cold.

“？ Ye was stunned softly.

Dismantle?

Teaching disciples every day is the rule set by the old sect master.

Without this big bell, who would have reminded the disciples to attend class?