Turns out I'm a Great Cultivator
Chapter 73: The Expert Should Punish Me
Maybe the Fallen Demon Sword is not good enough?
No way!
Lin Mufeng looked at the Fallen Demon Sword, then looked at the wood.
Gosh—
He almost jumped.
Spirit.... Spirit wood ?!
What the hell am I doing? I cut the Spirit wood!
Spirit Wood was a top grade material to make the best premium items. Hard to come by!
No wonder the Fallen Demon Sword was used as an axe.
Also, does the expert use Spirit wood as firewood?
This, this…
Is this an outrageous world of heroes?
He couldn't help but steal a glance at the fire.
Lin Qingyun helped the expert light a fire. He did his duty obediently and put the wood into the fire from time to time. He also blew the fire.
The fire …
The fire of the Dragon Fire Peal!
How horrible and shocking!
It makes his spine goosebumps. He had a spontaneous idea.
‘I no longer want to be the Sect Master of the Eternal Lingyun Pavilion. I want to be a woodcutter here!
Unfortunately, that expert might not want me.
‘Sigh, how depressing.’
He took a deep breath and cleared his mind. He looked at the wooden block again. He wanted to try his best to become a woodcutter on that day.
He raised the Fallen Demon Sword up high and focused. He transferred his power to the Fallen Demon Sword.
Then, he swung the sword!
Crack down!
The wood was cut in two!
At the same time, a huge tremor echoed in the sword. He was humming in pain and his hands were trembling.
Li Mufeng thought, ‘So, that's right. The spirit wood does have the nature of counterattacking! ‘
He did not delay his duty. He took out another wooden block and took out the Fallen Demon Sword again.
Crack down!
He cut the wood again.
He felt the same reverse vibration from the sword and his hand go numb.
Even cultivators could be injured from splitting firewood!
Lin Mufeng focused and counted her blessings.
‘I understand!
‘The expert must have punished me!
‘My daughter is disrespectful and that offends her. This is to teach me a lesson! ‘
He found the answer but did not feel uncomfortable. Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief.
It was fortunate that experts punished them this way! At least they can redeem themselves!
He was determined to divide the firewood properly and impress the expert!
He did not dare to rest. So, he took out a sword and continued.
Crack down!
Crack down!
More and more Spirit wood was cut as Lin Mufeng started to sweat.
He hurt himself but he felt better, thinking that the expert might forgive them if he was sincere and hardworking.
After a while, his hands began to tremble as he slowly used up all of his energy. It was more exhausting than fighting in a big battle.
Besides physical exhaustion, his heart was trembling as well.
It's hardly real.
‘Who dares show off in front of me next time? I'm the man who split the Spirit wood! ‘
Li Nianfan was not far away. Accidentally, he saw Lin Mufeng and his pale and sweaty demeanor. He's a little surprised.
What the hell is going on? It's just splitting firewood. Is that necessary?
Maybe the old man fought with someone before and got hurt?
Li Nianfan hurriedly said, “Brother Lin, enough, come here and stop parting.”
Okay, sure. Lin Mufeng was overjoyed. It seemed that the expert was no longer angry.
The hand that held the Fallen Demon Sword was bloody red and lightly injured. He was also injured internally, damaging his Insights.
His face remained straight and pretended nothing was wrong. Suddenly, he smelled a rich and delicious scent emanating from the clay pot as he walked to the dining table.
Gulp down.
Lin Mufeng could not help but swallow the delicious scent. He's salivating.
Goody!
The food must be good if it smells this good!
This was the first time he had felt the desire for food as a cultivator.
He stared at the clay pot.
The clay pot has a cover with a small hole. Steam seeps out of the hole as it boils.
A fire lit up under the clay pot. The spirit wood was scorched from the burning.
Lin Mufeng had never witnessed anything as luxurious as this. The corner of his mouth twitched.
Lin Qingyun crouched down on the side and winked at the clay pot with her pretty eyes. He could not stop salivating and would swallow it from time to time.
Daji always had good food, but he also stared at the clay pot hungry.
After a while, the steam coming in from inside the clay pot increased, and the lid of the clay pot began to emit a sound of ‘flip-flop’.
“Nearly finished.” Li Nianfan smiled and opened the lid.
Suddenly, a pile of white steam came out from the clay pot. They can't see the food.
Then, they smelled an intoxicating pleasant aroma.
It smells so good, inviting their palette to sample. They suddenly feel hungry.
Suck up!
Daji, Lin Qingyun, and Lin Mufeng simultaneously swallowed their saliva as they stared at the clay pot.
The steam disappeared, revealing a golden liquid. They looked closer and realized it was a layer of oil on top of the milky white soup.
The clay pot was hot and kept the soup boiling and gurgling. They also saw the eagle meat inside.
Lin Qingyun salivated uncontrollably. He wanted to start eating but the remnants of his rationality held him back from doing so.
Lin Mufeng was no better than him either. He also controls his drive.
He was curious about what was inside the clay pot. How can it smell so good?
He knew Spiritual Water was used for soup.
On top of the soup, there were some mushrooms, chives, and some strange looking plants.
Heye? They seem a bit familiar.
This is... Spiritual Potion ?!
Lin Mufeng stared in disbelief at the medicinal plants.
He was struck by lightning as if he had discovered a whole new world.
Spiritual Herbs can be used for soup ?!
It seemed like the expert had not only grown Spiritual Herbs as decorations, but he had also used them for cooking as well!
Of course, these Spiritual Herbs were rare, but in his eyes, they were no different from ordinary herbs.
Lin Mufeng calmed down and looked at his main ingredient — big eagles!
He knew the eagle was not small in size. The eagle rested peacefully. The meat is really ripe.
The eagle's beak caught the eye. It's silver.
Mother Mary!
Silver Moon Demon King ?!