Chapter 2574 - 1487

The Master of Biluo Peak goes to sleep, embodying a certain laziness, a sense of freedom that doesn’t require cultivation, a feeling of a lack of ambition.

In his own eyes, that’s a feeling of freedom, a feeling of being able to let things slide, like an idle fish, a feeling he enjoys.

The female Immortal doesn’t quite see it that way; what about her master?

She can’t manage so much right now. She drank earlier, so she must enhance her strength and transform the Qi from the alcohol into Spiritual Power.

Quickly improve the body’s quality, consolidate cultivation, and repair the body’s injuries.

This capability shouldn’t decline anymore, and with no guidance from Master, she must now practice some cultivation skill manuals from before.

The idle female Immortal went into her room to cultivate, disregarding day and night.

Apart from this meal, perhaps she won’t eat dinner or tomorrow’s breakfast.

While in seclusion cultivation, the female Immortal felt that after repairing her body, her original cultivation was rising.

But it only rose to the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage. The female Immortal was awakened by the aroma of food outside.

Perhaps because she missed dinner, or maybe because cultivation made her body feel hungry.

That’s why she was drawn in by the aroma.

The Master of Biluo Peak originally thought that with a disciple, breakfast, dinner, and lunch were taken care of. He didn’t expect that even with a disciple, he’d still have to find food for himself.

If he doesn’t want to cook, he can only order food in his system. The ordered food certainly doesn’t have Spiritual Energy.

He originally wanted to eat quietly.

He didn’t want his room to have that smell.

He ate noodles with dog meat.

Perhaps it was the fragrance of the dog meat that was particularly appealing, and he only had this one bowl.

As for his disciple?

Isn’t there ingredients in the kitchen?

If the disciple wakes up and makes breakfast, he might eat a little too!

Without so many generous conditions, in this simple place, there aren’t good culinary skills; what kind of pastries could be made?

He didn’t have this idea initially. When the disciple appeared, he wasn’t guilty, only thinking about the bowl of dog meat noodles he ate himself.

When the female Immortal appeared outside the house, the Master of Biluo Peak had already quickly finished eating the dog meat noodles.

Even the last sip of soup was quickly drunk by the Master of Biluo Peak.

Although the Master of Biluo Peak ate a bowl of dog meat noodles, he felt like his stomach was a bottomless pit, only slightly satisfied.

The system has a mall to get some food, which he used to secretly order when he wasn’t eating in every plane before.

Now his body is in the Cultivation World, he can cook with cultivation fire anytime. Previously, without people around, only those Demonic Beasts and Divine Beasts were nearby, he didn’t harm those Divine Beasts, didn’t harm those Demonic Beasts.

The kitchen only has the meat of low-level Demonic Beasts that were killed in the barren mountains within the Piaomiao Sect after the disciple arrived.

The female Immortal saw that her master had already eaten breakfast.

Helplessly, she could only make pastries in the kitchen. As a disciple, she must ensure that all three meals a day are provided for her master.

Unable to make meals every time, she can only make more food for her master when she exits seclusion from cultivation.

After the body’s abilities weakened, she also needs to store food.

It had been many years since the female Immortal had felt this way, getting hungry without eating Pills.

Not eating one meal makes her starved.

The female Immortal went into the kitchen to make pastries, the kind that can be stored.

Apart from making buns, and steamed buns, vegetable buns, other pastries can only be made with the available ingredients.

This mountain doesn’t lack flowers, but these flowers can’t be eaten.

The female Immortal can only use vegetables to make pastries, a kind of pastry that doesn’t keep for long.

However, for cultivators like them, having storage bags or space means they don’t fear food spoiling.

As the aroma wafted from the kitchen, the Master of Biluo Peak felt that having a disciple was wonderful. At least, having a woman around here meant he wasn’t so lonely and solitary, there was finally some liveliness.

With a disciple to serve him, he wouldn’t have to constantly eat products from the system.

The system’s products are bought by exchanging points through different methods.

The Master of Biluo Peak still feels that if he can do it himself, he should avoid using the exchange method.

He can sense that having the first female disciple will bring countless troubles.

Sure enough, after the female Immortal made a lot of breakfast and gave him some pastries.

The already-eaten Master of Biluo Peak ate buns and pastries from the breakfast his disciple made!

The Biluo Peak drew attention for having its first disciple, a mysterious newcomer no less.

This morning, someone came knocking at his door.

Someone trying to lure the disciple away, wondering why the so-called no one joining Biluo Peak Master would have any disciples?

Surely others didn’t know, didn’t know this good-for-nothing, when there are beauties, would obviously choose their better peaks.

So those people thought why couldn’t they lure disciples away from Biluo Peak?

It wasn’t the first time they tried it?

Before, when Biluo Peak recruited disciples together with all the other peaks.

If others didn’t forget about them, even those who chose Biluo Peak would give up due to their words.

No one wants to enter Biluo Peak because its Peak Master is a waste.

Those who came to poach include the Sect Master’s son and sons from other peaks, all keeping a close eye on the Master of Biluo Peak.