Speed ​​Pass starts with choosing a hunter

Chapter 93 Recipe
The main peak of Shenfu Gate is 3,880 meters high, surpassing the thirteen peaks and becoming the highest of the main peaks.

Most of the herbal medicine halls and martial arts halls are located at the foot of the mountains.

On the mountainside is where the elders live. Ordinary disciples are not allowed to enter, except for menial disciples.

When Bai Yuan arrived at the Transmission Hall, it was already packed with people.

There are more than 10,000 disciples in the Shenfu Sect, and martial arts techniques and elixirs are essential items for martial artists, so there is never a shortage of people in the Kung Fu Hall and the Herbal Medicine Hall. The people in charge of these two halls are the masters of the Thirteen Peaks, who have extremely high status.

The Transmission Hall is open to all disciples, including menial disciples.

However, apart from the true disciples, even the inner disciples need to pay money to purchase, and the price is very high, so the Transmission Hall is also called the Black Heart Hall by many disciples.

The skills here are extremely expensive, but the collection of skills is as numerous as the stars in the ocean, and anyone can find the skills they like here.

The Chuan Gong Hall has seven floors in total, named after the Big Dipper, including Yaoguang Pavilion, Kaiyang Pavilion and Tianxuan Pavilion.

The first level of Yaoguang's skills are the worst, even a skin-grinding martial artist can practice them, and the higher the level, the better the skills.

The Tiger-Shaped Crane Style is exactly the martial art of the Tianxuan Pavilion. Because of this, the Shenfu Sect attaches great importance to it. If it were just those things from the Yaoguang Pavilion, naturally no one would care.

"Junior Brother Bai!"

A clear female voice sounded from behind Bai Yuan.

It was Fang Ya whom I met yesterday.

Fang Ya was still enthusiastic: "Junior Brother Bai, are you here to choose a technique?"

"That's right," Bai Yuan nodded.

Fang Ya said earnestly, "Junior Brother Bai, you have just entered the sect, so it is not too late to change your technique. It will not be too late to find a more advanced technique after your foundation is established."

This is truly what I said.

Martial artists must not practice too much when practicing martial arts, and even the outer courtyard disciples of the Huwei Martial Arts School understand this principle.

In fact, all martial arts in the world are roughly the same. Most martial artists will start with simple techniques, and then gradually change to similar techniques as their strength grows. Those who practice swordsmanship will continue to practice swordsmanship, and those who practice boxing will continue to practice boxing. It is very rare that they change schools midway, and even if they change the same techniques, they will be very cautious.

Most of the new disciples are also warned by their masters not to be greedy.

However, Bai Yuan is an exception, and at most there is old man Dong.

"The higher the grade of a martial art, the better it is. The most important thing is to find one that suits you."

"Even if I give you a copy of the Tiger-shaped Crane Style of the Tianxuan Pavilion, if you can't even cross the threshold of the technique, what's the point of getting it? It's not as practical as a copy of the Taizu Changquan."

Fang Ya became more and more proud as she spoke.

Of course, these were not her ideas, but were taught to her by Master Dong Feng.

Now she imitated Dong Wanjun's tone and spoke to Bai Yuan again.

Now that Master Dong Feng is away fighting, there is no one to teach Bai Yuan, so she feels that as an older senior sister, it is very important for her to take responsibility.

"Thank you, senior sister."

Bai Yuan smiled faintly.

But why do these words sound like Old Man Dong? How strange, how strange.

"We are all from Wanjun Peak, no need to be so polite."

Fang Ya patted Bai Yuan's shoulder carelessly.

Others don't like Wanjun Peak, but she thinks it's pretty good, because Wanjun Peak doesn't have as many intrigues as other peaks, and she can just focus on practicing martial arts.

Of course, this is not because the atmosphere at Wanjun Peak is good and the disciples are all kind-hearted.

But all the impure ones were slapped to death by that Master Dong Feng, and the remaining ones naturally became pure.

Therefore, Wanjun Peak has a small population. Apart from the short time it took to open the mountain, Peak Master Dong also made an indelible contribution.

Most of the disciples who come to Wanjun Peak are those who are unable to enter the Twelve Peaks and come here to try their luck, because the peak master Dong has such a bad reputation.

Farewell Fang Ya.

Bai Yuan was wandering around Yaoguang Pavilion alone, with no intention of going upstairs.

Whether it was Kaiyang or Yuheng, those skills could not be better than the Tiger Crane Style and the Blood Tiger Knife, so there was no need to waste points on strengthening them. Of course, he couldn't afford them. And the path he was going to take was also different.

“It’s a complete waste of resources.”

Bai Yuan held an ancient book with blurred words and couldn't help but sigh.

This ancient book has obviously been kept in Yaoguang Pavilion for a long time. The cover is almost peeling off, and a few small words can be vaguely seen - "Cooking Oil over a Fiery Fire".

Yes, that’s the recipe.

Such a good talent as a chef in my predecessor's life cannot be wasted.

Bai Yuan plans to strive for legendary level cooking skills.

Once you obtain a legendary skill, the corresponding profession will be promoted unconditionally, just like the tracking skills when you were a hunter. Even if you don't encounter any monsters, as long as the tracking reaches the legendary level, you can still start the monster hunter profession.

The benefits of high-level professions far exceed those of ordinary professions, and there are more ways to play, as can be seen from the monster hunter.

Although this book "Cooking with a Fiery Fire" looks ordinary, it was written by a legendary chef. In the chef's eyes, it is as important as the Nine Yin Manual, but it was thrown aside by the Divine Mansion Sect as a miscellaneous book.

If this isn't a waste of natural resources, then what is it?
However, for a martial artist, not practicing martial arts but learning to cook would only make people laugh.

Even if you are the best chef in the world, your status cannot be compared to that of a martial artist. The lower class will always be the lower class.

But Bai Yuan is an outlier.

Learn to cook quietly and amaze everyone.

With this book "Flaming Fire and Cooking Oil", this trip to the Kung Fu Hall was not in vain.

"Three hundred taels."

When Bai Yuan brought the skills to the deacon of the Transmission Hall, the other party reported the number without even looking at it.

Yes, the skills in Yaoguang Pavilion all have a uniform price of three hundred taels.

Bai Yuan began to understand why this book had been shelved.

No martial artist would be willing to pay three hundred taels for a cookbook. That's simply too ridiculous.

He took out three silver bills from his bosom and handed them to the deacon. These were the share of the Li family. They were silver bills from Xuanyang Bank and were valid within the territory of Xuanyang.

The deacon skillfully collected the banknotes and recorded them in the account book.

"You have seven days to copy it. You must return it after seven days, otherwise you will be fined two thousand silver coins."

Most of these skills are unique copies, so it is impossible to buy them for just three hundred taels.

But two thousand silver coins still made Bai Yuan feel a chill in his teeth.

His entire family fortune now amounted to just two thousand silver coins, which was already considered a wealthy family in Qinghe.

With the recipe in hand, Bai Yuan quickly walked out of the training hall.

Just as he was about to walk down the main peak——

A hoarse voice roared.

"it's him!"

Bai Yuan looked in the direction of the voice and saw a dashing old man in a green floral robe with a group of people looking at him menacingly.

The voice just now came from the young disciple next to the arrogant old man.

The young disciple was pointing at him and chattering to the old man.

"Elder Wang, it's that kid."

"The person I saw before leaving was him, absolutely true!"

Bai Yuan was far away from the group, but he still captured the conversation between the two people clearly.

The old man looked at Bai Yuan with a bad face and spoke slowly.

"Boy, you are having fun."

(End of this chapter)