I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

Jiang Yeming nodded, toasted his master, and said, "That's what I said, but now, the Cultivation Alliance is fighting the biochemical civilization of another star field outside the left cantilever of the Milky Way. Their loose system can barely squeeze out all the troops there, and there is no way to send extra troops to attack the earth. Therefore, the most we face is the revenge of a few sects."

When Uncle Jiu heard Jiang Yeming's explanation, he immediately felt relieved a lot, but even so, how could this little apprentice get a contract of inviolability for the earth?

Under the gaze of Uncle Jiu, Jiang Yeming said the final foreshadowing: "Master, you don't know that outside this plane, the three major forces are fighting. The Xiling Empire, which is well-connected with my space city, is fighting with the Tyranid Zerg and the Swadik God Realm Alliance. The Cultivation Alliance and ours have the same origin. Next, I will go to the Cultivation Alliance to sign the Earth Peace Treaty. In addition, I will recruit a group of mercenaries in the Cultivation Alliance."

As he grows older, Jiang Yeming no longer acts impulsively. He does not hate because the Cultivation Alliance once abandoned the earth. Instead, from the perspective of profit, the foundation of the space city is rune technology. A huge star-field force like the Cultivation Alliance with a large number of monks is the best human resource replenishment point. Going to the Cultivation Alliance can firstly solve the earth’s crisis, secondly, create a follow-up talent training point, and thirdly, get the soul law he needs.

Overnight, the master and apprentice drank heavily and chatted a lot, most of which were reminiscing about the good times in the past.

When it was dawn, a large number of space city troops appeared on the periphery of the earth. With these troops, those sects would never dare to offend the earth again.

Jiang Yeming also walked out of the room, stretched his waist, turned to Uncle Jiu and said, "Master, I'm sorry, I have too many things to do, so I can't stay and continue chatting with you. We will get together next time when we are free."

After speaking, he flew away and disappeared as a flash of light.

The pregnant Aunt Cane leaned on Uncle Jiu and sighed, "Ye Ming has grown up, and he has a lot of things to do."

"Yes!" Uncle Jiu looked at the place where the light spot disappeared, "We knew the day he left that his dream was the sea of ​​stars, and this small planet couldn't accommodate him."

Jiang Yeming fled into the starry sky and had a face-to-face meeting with the temporarily dispatched space city army. After ordering that he should try not to enter the earth, he left alone.

The star map of the Cultivation Alliance was collected by the Space City a long time ago, and the nearest interstellar station of the Cultivation Alliance is at Proxima Centauri No. 13 satellite.

He drove the interstellar shuttle to jump to the vicinity of the interstellar station, then disguised himself as a monk, stepped on the Taixuanyin water evil sword and flew over.

In front of the space station, it is a huge star-shaped man-made magic weapon, and there are five large interstellar navigation magic ships that have not yet set off.

This interstellar voyage magic ship is not easy to get on, and you have to go to the interstellar station to verify your identity before you can buy a ticket.

Jiang Yeming Yujian came to the ticket window of the post station and lined up. There were five cultivators in front of them. The magic weapons for controlling flight were swords, knives, flower baskets, axes, and spatulas.

The person in front of Jiang Yeming was a cultivator stepping on a spatula, which made Jiang Yeming curious, and took out a bottle of elixir juice and handed it over. "Brother, it's hard work in line, do you want a drink?"

The other party looked back, smiled and waved his hand to refuse.

Jiang Yeming didn't do it to deliver water. He found the reason and said again: "I'm a monk of the Yin Sect, Jiang Dazhuang. I see that the magic weapon of my brother is rare, but I don't know what it is."

Hearing Jiang Yeming ask about the flying magic weapon under his feet, that person replied without losing embarrassment: "I am ashamed, my inherited sect is the God of Food Sect. According to the rules of the master's school, the magic weapon cannot be separated from the things in the kitchen. I am laughing at you."

As soon as he heard about the God of Cookery, Jiang Yeming couldn't help but think of the mystery of food that he had given to his second apprentice, Ji Yun.

Food mystery books were contributed by various factions on the earth. At that time, there was no such thing as God of Cookery Sect. Could there be any connection between the two?
Jiang Yeming took out the original food mystery book from the hypercube, showed it in front of the other party, and said: "Coincidentally, I went to the earth to play not long ago, and I happened to get a 'food mystery book'."

The disciple of the God of Cookery Sect glanced at the secret book in Jiang Yeming's hand and couldn't move his eyes. He replied in amazement: "It has the logo of my sect on it, can you borrow it?" In order not to let Jiang Yeming misunderstand that he wanted to learn the content of the secret book, he also specially added: "I only read the prologue, and never read the content of the secret book."

Jiang Yeming passed it over with a look of indifference: "If you look at it casually, they are all foundation-building methods, and the conditions are so harsh that ordinary people can't use them."

The disciple of the God of Cookery Sect carefully read the prologue, sighed, and saluted with a sincere attitude.

"This is the foundation-building method of my God of Cookery Sect, and it is a method that can only be practiced by core disciples, but I don't know if it is still missing from the outside world. I don't know if friends can resell this secret book to me."

The mysterious book of food has long been memorized in Jiang Yeming's mind, and he can write it down at any time. Naturally, Jiang Yeming will not cherish it, so he just uses this to establish friendship with the disciples of the God of Food Sect.

He smiled and waved his hands and said: "No, this cheat book was also obtained by accident, and it is just right to return it to its original owner."

After the disciple of the God of Cookery Sect Huanxi collected the cheats, his attitude changed drastically: "I'm the God of Cookery, Men Luo Tie, thank you, Fellow Daoist Jiang, for your generosity."

After the attitude of this disciple of the God of Cookery Sect named Luo Tie changed, he became a chatterbox. After a friendly chat, he even confessed the background of the God of Cookery Sect.

Jiang Yeming feigned exclamation: "It's because I'm ignorant, but I didn't expect that the disciples of the God of Cookery Sect are all over the star field, and they are a super hidden sect!"

This made the other monks in line smile, and Luo Tie was also a little embarrassed, and waved his hand to explain: "The big faction is not considered, but in terms of life, our God of Food Sect is not bad."

A sword cultivator in front of the line joked: "It's not just good. There are countless sects in this star field, and there are many spells, but if you want to eat well, you have to go to your God of Food Sect to hire a cook. Our monks of the Heavenly Sword Sect are only used to your dishes."

Jianxiu's words touched Luo Tie's coolness, and he replied with complacency: "That's right, I eat [-]% of the food in the Immortal Sect. This is a matter of strength and cannot be faked."

Luo Tie didn't care about revealing his identity as a chef, and he was very sure of his craft and sect. This is also learning to love a line. Jiang Yeming's affection for this straightforward fairy chef increased by [-]%, so he continued to talk:

"I'm just patronizing my cultivation, so I don't know much about him. This time, I heard from Fellow Daoist Luo that I realized that all the delicacies in the sect are cooked by the sect of the God of Cookery." Jiang Yeming suddenly shut up when he said this. The ghost knows whether the kitchen of the Diyin Sect is controlled by the disciples of the God of Cookery Sect.