The System Is Too Pampering, And Rewards Are Given In Various Ways.

Gu Linglong and Ling Feng fought for most of an hour.

Finally, Gu Linglong stopped panting.

Opposite her, Ling Feng was holding a branch, his breathing still steady.

There wasn't even a drop of sweat on my forehead.

He thought for a moment and said, "Thank you, senior sister, for showing mercy."

He felt that maybe it wasn't that Gu Linglong was too weak, but that the other party deliberately held back in order to take care of him. The senior sister was really kind-hearted.

When Gu Linglong heard this, she felt ashamed and panicked, "Well, junior brother, your swordsmanship is very good. It seems that Elder Liu must have taught you very carefully."

"Well, Master is indeed very attentive."

Ling Feng nodded slightly.

Although Liu Rusi seems unreliable, since the White Cloud Sect leader and others came to visit last time, the other party has paid much attention to his guidance.

He now knows eighteen sword techniques.

They were all taught by the other party.

"Okay, it's getting late today. I'll go back first and come back to visit another day." Gu Linglong cupped her hands and smiled, and then left with some reluctance.

On the way down the mountain.

Thinking of Ling Feng's sharp and changeable sword moves, she waved her fist.

"You have to pay more attention to yourself!"

Mountain.

Ling Feng was also reviewing his battle with Gu Linglong, "There are some sword moves that I can use better, so I'll have to pay more attention next time."

[Ding! The host fights against someone for the first time, and the opponent is impressed. He is worthy of being the future Transcendent Level invincible Divine King, and the host is rewarded with a Mantra Pill]

"Mantra card? What is this?"

[Back to the host, the truth pill is a pill that can make people tell the truth]

"Oh I got it."

Ling Feng suddenly realized.

Today's harvest was okay.

Two elixirs were harvested in succession.

Ten pills of supreme purity and one pill of mantra.

He was in a good mood, then glanced at the empty kitchen without a single bowl, and couldn't help but sigh, "Let's go to the cafeteria for dinner."

Down the mountain.

I stopped a disciple on the road and asked him.

I quickly found the location of the canteen.

The cafeteria is very large, and due to dinner time, there is an endless stream of disciples coming and going.

Some disciples were still complaining while eating their food.

"What's going on with the chef in this cafeteria? This dish is getting worse and worse."

"Tsk, tsk, look at these braised pork ribs, they're so dark."

"I heard that the owner of the cafeteria is related to the great elder. You'd better say a few words less and let the other party know that he doesn't even have to eat."

Ling Feng came to the window and ordered a few dishes casually.

Then he found an empty seat and sat down.

Began to eat!

But as soon as he took a bite of scrambled eggs and put it in his mouth, Ling Feng couldn't help but frown, and then he couldn't help but spit it out on the table.

Someone noticed him and marveled.

"Who is this person? Did he come to the cafeteria to make trouble?"

"I don't know, I guess I have a bad appetite."

Ling Feng didn't pay attention to the eyes of others and took a few more bites.

But without exception, he spit them out.

The more he ate, the more he frowned.

Finally, his face became unusually gloomy, he stood up and poured the plates of food into the trash can, and then found a bottle of water to rinse his mouth.

The chef in the canteen had already walked out dissatisfied.

One of them held an iron spoon and snorted coldly: "Boy, what are you doing? Take one bite and spit it out. Do you have any objections to us?"

"Yes, and the problem is huge!"

Ling Feng nodded, "These things are not dishes at all, but plates of poison!! Your canteen's conscience was eaten by dogs, so you thought of using gutter oil to cook! You are endangering the entire White House Cloud Sect!”

When the chefs heard this, their expressions changed.

"Boy, what are you talking about here?!"

"What kind of gutter oil is that? Don't talk nonsense!"

"Alarmist!"

Ling Feng ignored them and said calmly: "I will report this matter to the sect leader and let him make a decision. You just wait to be punished."

After speaking, he said to the disciples in the cafeteria: "Everyone, don't eat these dishes. Eating too much will harm your body."

After hearing this, everyone looked at the dishes in front of them with disgust.

"Whether what this person says is true or not, this dish is really unpalatable."

"I ate well."

"That's because there's something wrong with your mouth."

"Who is this man? Is what he said true?"

"I just said that I had diarrhea yesterday and it was the canteen that caused it."

Everyone was talking about it.

Looking at Ling Feng walking out of the canteen, the chefs suddenly became anxious.

Step forward to stop him.

"Stop!"

"Don't even think about leaving until you explain clearly!"

Several chefs took action one after another, all showing a certain level of Martial Dao cultivation.

But Ling Feng is also an Innate Realm now.

True Qi surged in his body, knocking several people to the ground with a few consecutive moves.

"Innate Martial Artist!"

"This young man is not bad at strength. Why haven't I heard of him before?"

at this time.

A young man in white stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Junior brother, I'm Sword Peak Zhang Ruochen. I wonder what the gutter oil that junior brother just mentioned means?"

"It's Senior Brother Zhang."

"Senior Brother Zhang, the true disciple of God Sword Peak, is also in the cafeteria."

Ling Feng glanced at the other party.

Throw a detection technique over.

[Zhang Ruochen]

[A true disciple of the White Cloud Sect god Sword Peak, he has cultivated to the seventh level of Martial Master. He is steady and calm, enthusiastic and quick-hearted, and has a chivalrous style...]

He seems to be a trustworthy person.

"Gutter oil is an extremely low-quality oil. Long-term consumption will damage the body and even be life-threatening."

"Extremely low-quality oil? Can you be more clear?"

Zhang Ruochen asked.

Ling Feng pondered for a moment, "Let's put it this way, this oil can be extracted from the internal organs and skins of some pigs that died of illness, or it can be extracted from unwanted leftovers, such as this barrel of swill."

Everyone took a look at the turbid swill bucket with milky white grease and various unknown minced meat floating in it, and couldn't help but feel sick.

Some people couldn't bear it anymore and ran outside to vomit.

"Damn!! Why is the food in the cafeteria so unpalatable! It turns out they are giving us unwanted swill. It's disgusting!!"

"Damn it, these guys are capable of killing a thousand people."

"Disgusting, disgusting!"

Everyone was extremely angry.

And Zhang Ruochen's face didn't look good, and he couldn't help but want to vomit. He continued to ask: "How did the junior brother know about this waste oil thing."

"I'm a chef and I have a natural sense of taste, so I can eat it."

He has the tongue of God.

You can easily tell how good a dish is and how it was made.

But also because of the God's Tongue, when he ate the vegetables just now, the taste was so unpleasant that he almost thought he was eating shit.

That was one of the reasons he felt so angry.

"This matter is of great importance. Junior brother, please join me and report it to the sect master."

"good."

Ling Feng did not refuse.

The other disciples also surrounded the cafeteria and refused to let anyone leave.

soon.

Ling Feng met the Lord of White Cloud Sect again.

"Oh, it's Xiaofeng, why are you here?"

The Lord of White Cloud Sect couldn't help but feel a little enthusiastic when he saw him.

Zhang Ruochen was a little surprised.

This junior brother looks very extraordinary.

etc.

I heard that a Martial Dao Sacred Body came recently, could it be him? !

"Sect Master, I came here today to report something important."

Ling Feng recounted what he discovered in the cafeteria.

After hearing this, the head of White Cloud Sect's face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping with tears, "Come here!! Go and arrest all the relevant people in the canteen and bring them to Xingtang!"