"For this trip to the Qingdan Gate Headquarters."

"What, Qingdanmen Headquarters?"

Song Hao almost thought he had heard it wrongly. Although he had been living in seclusion in the mountains for more than a month, he did not know very well about the situation in the world of immortal cultivation.

But I still know some basic directions.

For example, which seven major sects are there?

For example, because the spiritual food cooked by the fairy kitchen is similar to the elixirs refined by the alchemist, the relationship between the two parties has never been very harmonious, and it is most appropriate to describe it as disliked by each other.

What did you do when your master, as the head of the Immortal Chef Alliance?

Song Hao was puzzled, but he did not ask, but waited for the other party to continue.

"Of course I don't want to go. I received an invitation from Qingdan Sect. The head of the sect, the spiritual medicine real person, has developed a high-quality foundation-building pill. It is said that this improved elixir has a much better effect than ordinary foundation-building pills, and can more than double the chance of successful foundation-building pills by cultivators."

"What?"

Song Hao was shocked.

Seeing the small knowledge, he naturally understood what this means. For ordinary monks, it may be good news for everyone to be happy, but Yu Xianchu could be said to be a bolt from the blue.

After all, the fairy chef and the alchemist have always been in a competitive relationship and have a slight advantage. However, the other party suddenly refined such a elixir. Unless the Fairy Chef Alliance can also cook spiritual food with the same effect, the face will not be beaten by the other party.

No wonder the master said that the monks of Qingdan Sect were domineering recently and attacked everywhere, like the provocation of the immortal chefs. This is the reason.

"What should I do? Master doesn't find a way to deal with it and save face?"

Song Hao himself is also an immortal chef. Of course, he does not want the immortal chef to be slapped in the face by an alchemist, and his status declines in the world of immortal cultivation.

This is not good for me.

"Why don't I want to?"

Baiwei Real People sighed.

"As the leader of the sect, I am worried about this, I can't eat well, can't sleep, and my hair and beard are half white."

Song Hao is speechless, Master, you are a bit exaggerated. As the ancestor of Jindan, you have lived for more than 300 years old, and your hair and beard have long turned white. It has nothing to do with this matter.

Of course, he was just complaining in his heart, but he wouldn't be so bored, and he would contradict the master for this little thing.

The other party said to himself: "It's not just me, but the elders and deacons in the Immortal Chef Alliance, all of whom were holding their breath and wanted to cook spiritual food that could match or even surpass the high-quality foundation-building pills. But it was not that easy. Without mentioning other people's efforts, they just wanted to improve the foundation-building porridge. However, they failed more than 150 times, but there was still no progress. It was too difficult to do this..."

There was no progress on their side, and the alchemists became more and more domineering. Of course, Qingdan Sect would not let go of such a good opportunity. They not only put on lights and were as lively as the New Year, but also like the major sects and families, and even some famous casual cultivators, who sent invitations.

They were invited to attend the "Quick Foundation Building Pill" press conference held at the Qingdanmen Headquarters on the second day of the first lunar month. It is said that physical objects will be displayed at that time, and the real person of the Lingyao will personally take the stage. As everyone tells and introduces in detail how good the high-quality Foundation Building Pill is.

There is even a lottery session!

This is not only to increase one's own influence, but also to attack opponents. Yu Xianchu's words are just slaps in the face.

The invitation has been delivered to Baiwei Zhenren long ago.

The other party was very polite to send the invitation, and asked the head of the sect to visit the head of our sect and give guidance.

It sounds nice, but Baiwei Zhenren almost turned his nose awkward.

I am a fairy chef, and you asked me to give me some advice on refining elixirs. This is not intended to embarrass me.

But if you don’t hit people with a smile, let alone the nobles of the sect and the predecessor of the Golden Dan, you can’t beat the small foundation-building monks sent by the Qingdan Sect.

If you really do that, you will only become a laughing stock in the world of immortal cultivation.

So he could only swallow his anger.

Some people may say that it would be fine if you didn’t go to Qingdan Sect to attend the other party’s party.

Of course not, that will only be interpreted by others as showing weakness.

So no matter whether he wants it or not, he still has to bite the bullet and go to Qingdan Sect. Even if he knows that he will be slapped and ridiculed, he will be helpless. Who made him the head of the Immortal Chef Alliance?

But now, he has changed his mind.

"A disciple, I received an important news last night that something big happened to this sect and I had to rush back to deal with it, so I decided that you will take my place to go to Qingdan Sect to attend their fine foundation-building pill press conference."

"What?"

Song Hao was shocked. Isn’t this cheating on him?

If you don’t want to be embarrassed, I’m just as proud. Who would have thought of sending me forward stupidly and being slapped in the face by the other party?

And Song Hao doesn't believe that there is such a coincidence. You accepted me as your apprentice yesterday and announced that I am the young master of the Immortal Chef Alliance. Today I have something to do and want me to go to Qingdan Sect instead of you.

This is obviously just a blame-for-money, and it is too obvious.

"Master, do you really have something to do?"

Song Hao looked suspicious and contemptuous, and his expression made Baiwei Zhenren feel guilty: "Of course it is true. As the leader of the master, a dignified Jindan monk, and a word of nine tripods, how could he deceive his disciples by lies?"

"The fool believes in you."

Song Hao complained in his heart.

Of course, I didn't say it out. Although I felt that the master was a bit unkind, Song Hao didn't dare to break up with him, so he could only settle for the second best: "Master, after all, I'm a little bit light and have weak cultivation. What qualifications do I have to represent the Immortal Chef Alliance? Is there any other senior sister and brother..."

Don’t die for fellow Taoists. As far as Song Hao knows, Baiwei Zhenren is not just his disciple, and his prestige is far better than himself. If you don’t pull them into the water at this time, then you will not wait for it.

"I do have a few disciples as a teacher, but your senior brothers and sisters are not as identities as you."

"What's the solution?"

Song Hao looked confused.

"There can be a few disciples, but the young master of the Immortal Chef Alliance is just you."

Baiwei Real Man smiled like an old fox.

Song Hao was speechless. He had nothing to say. The other party’s meaning was obvious. If you have rights, you have obligations. Since you have become the young master of the Immortal Chef Alliance and can enjoy all kinds of conveniences and benefits, then you can’t give the blame to your senior brother and sister.

Ginger is indeed so spicy!
Chapter completed!