Not to mention, they really made a discovery.

This crown of the King of Joy is actually a magical weapon.

This magic weapon looks tattered, but it is actually the top treasure among Nascent Souls. If materials can be found to repair it, it will also become an excellent defensive magic weapon in the future!

The little sword cultivators found something, and then there was a fight with swords and swords. In the end, Mo Yiyi couldn't stand it and raised her hand to express her stance.

"Give it to me. I'll exchange this for you into spiritual stones, and then you can share it equally."

How about this proposal?

Not really.

If this crown only belongs to one person, and he goes out in the future, the proceeds from selling it will also belong to one person.

It would be a big loss to split it equally.

But this trophy can actually be said to belong to Mo Yiyi. After all, the soul trapped in the paper man was released by Mo Yiyi, and she also restrained the dozen ghost babies. Even with Mo Yiyi's financial resources, she wanted to

It's not difficult to kill them yourself!

Of course, the more important point is that Mo Yiyi has control over their future eating problems.

So in the end, the crown was taken away by Mo Yiyi and converted into spiritual stones and divided equally between them.

As for the owner of the crown, King Xi Le, he is still dissipating at the moment. He has no say at all, and he has no bad feelings about his last possession being taken away by Mo Yiyi.

He just stared at the crown for a long time and then suddenly spoke.

"That crown was given to me by my mother's clan when they celebrated my birthday."

"?" Mo Yiyi, who put away the tattered crown, glanced at him with some confusion, but he stopped talking.

After thousands of years of torture, this man was finally freed today.

Those children were one step ahead of him, but they would return to the embrace of the evil god after death, but he returned to the world with his soul shattered.

The end has come, and the man seems to have something to say again, but in the end, what can his ghost do?

All I could do was sigh.

But no one heard this sigh, because at this time, together with Mo Yiyi, the little sword cultivators had already started the next round of battle!

This kind of constant harassment from low-level believers was really annoying. After participating for a while, Mo Yiyi lost interest. After sitting on the soft cushion and watching for a while, it was time for lunch.

When Noila Mo took the pot and started making something, some little sword cultivators gathered over to watch. At the same time, this was also a kind of protection.

After she lifts the lid of the pot, the little sword cultivators will swarm over them, and the bottom of the pot can be scraped clean without any need for her to distribute anything!

After Noila Mo made two pots, she gradually became interested in what she made and wanted to try it.

But seeing how much the little sword cultivators liked it, she held back.

How old is she, how can she still compete with the little sword cultivators for food?

Then she scanned the bodies of these young sword cultivators, and not surprisingly found many young sword cultivators with injuries.

In fact, until now, there are very few swordsmen who have not been injured.

But Mo Yiyi had given each of them three soft plums before.

After eating that thing, it can heal their injuries, so those who are seriously injured will take one, and coupled with meditation practice, they will be able to jump around again soon!

As for whether the injury was serious.

Some little sword cultivators couldn't bear the pain and ate soft plums. Some little sword cultivators were very tough and didn't take these injuries seriously at all. They simply used spiritual power to seal the wounds to prevent the blood from flowing out.

What to do, what to do.

Mo Yiyi felt pain for them just looking at it, so when making the next pot, she started to try throwing some healing spiritual fruits and spiritual plants into it!

Then the food she cooked in this pot started to look weirder and weirder.

For example, one time, Mo Yiyi opened the lid of the pot first, and a mushroom-shaped yellow smoke rose from the pot, and a very strange smell floated into the air!

Noila Mo raised her hand and waved away the strange yellow mass, and then looked into the pot.

Okay, it turned out that the food that was supposed to be stewed was not only overcooked, but also turned into lumps.

The smoke is yellow, but the food inside is red.

The color seemed normal. The other young sword cultivators waited and watched for a while before taking action.

The little swordsman who was the first to succeed took a bite and looked like he was choking!

Mo Yiyi quickly took out a kettle to pour water for these little sword cultivators. It could be seen that the food made by Mo Yiyi was a bit dry this time.

However, the effect is indeed good. If the little swordsmen who eat these red lumps are injured, the wounds will heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Mo Yiyi saw it, she was very happy and felt that she was a genius!

But the little sword cultivators who ate the dry red lump were somewhat silent.

They silently ate what they grabbed, and then poured water as hard as they could. After a while, they were full of water, and their stomachs were bulging, but they still couldn't help but drink cup after cup.

Mo Yiyi didn't notice this, she was already trying the next pot.

When the disciples from various sects outside saw it clearly, there was one who knew how to make alchemy. He covered his heart and watched Mo Yiyi randomly put things into the pot, while talking to the fellow disciples beside him.

"Master told me before that the essence of alchemy is to cook the ingredients and then eat them. I still didn't believe it. I didn't expect that today I actually met a person who wasted everything!"

The fellow disciple also felt that Mo Yiyi was fooling around, but after all, this was not his own, and the sword cultivators from the Sword Sect were still watching eagerly, so he hesitated and swallowed the bad comments that came to his lips.

, barely squeezed out a sentence.

"As expected of Mo Yiyi, she does have a lot of spiritual stones."

Isn't it true? Using a big iron pot to cook these medicinal materials seems to have a good effect, but it is actually extremely wasteful.

Moreover, when Mo Yiyi threw things in, she didn't even consider whether the medicinal effects were consistent or not. She just put all the spiritual fruits and spiritual plants with the same medicinal efficacy inside to directly pile up the therapeutic effect!

Look at those little sword cultivators with colorful faces and lips. These are the sword cultivators who have strengthened their bodies and are extremely strong.

If those things of hers were given to other monks, they would cause problems in a matter of minutes!

The accurate point should be that every pot of these things Mo Yiyi made has its own problems!

It’s hard to say this trial. The biggest test for these little sword cultivators may not be the endless stream of followers of the evil god, but the food cooked by Mo Yiyi!

The Sword Sect disciples outside may have also seen this, so they did not put more powerful leaders inside, but looked at the food cooked by Mo Yiyi with great interest, wanting to see what these little sword cultivators still had.

How long can it last?

After Mo Yiyi opened the lid and made a pot of strange black sticky objects that smelled like flowers, the little sword cultivators all hesitated, and the system couldn't stand it anymore!

[Host, I have a hidden mission here that is not included in the mission points. Do you want to take it? 】

[If you don’t accept it, why should you accept a mission without mission points? 】

[Host, this is a limited-time task. Within this time limit, this system can provide you with ingredients for practice.]

【Ingredients?? Cooking.】

[Yes, this hidden task is to cook. Host, just being a vegetarian is not good for the health of children. This system can provide the host with a variety of meat, eggs and fish suitable for low-level monks. 】

Mo Yiyi was interested in cooking right now, and she became interested when she heard this.

[That’s okay, I accepted this task. Are the ingredients random? Or will it just be whatever I say? 】

The system directly threw a booklet into the storage compartment. Mo Yiyi felt it and took it out.

Before I even look through it, the system’s task requirements are here.

[This system will provide the host with the ingredients above, and the host must cook according to the recipes above. After every ten dishes, the host will get a chance to draw a small gift. The rule requires that the host must be completely

Complete as written in the recipe.]

Mo Yiyi opened the book. This book is also a magic weapon. Its function is similar to the account book of the Guanshitang. It looks like there are only a few pages, but in fact, no matter how you turn it, you can't turn it to the end.

Noila Mo casually flipped through it and saw a lot of 'stews' inside. Noila Mo nodded immediately.

Isn't it just adding ingredients to the pot according to the recipe? She can do this!

When Noila Mo looked through the recipe, the dark stuff in her pot had already been eaten.

Mo Yiyi has been curious about what she made for a long time. Seeing the little sword cultivators eating happily, Mo Yiyi also wanted to taste what she made.

So she closed the book, stretched out her fingers to scrape in the pot, rubbed a little of the black mucus, and then put it in her mouth without hesitation.

Mo Yiyi blinked her big eyes, feeling a little doubtful in her heart.

Sweet???

She threw so many things into it, and the final product was actually sweet, like honey??

How did this come to be?

Mo Yiyi was confused, and then looked at the little sword cultivators who were eating happily, and suddenly felt relieved.

No matter how it is made, as long as the little sword cultivators like it.

After all, which kid doesn’t like to eat sweets?

After Mo Yiyi convinced herself, she started cleaning the pot.
To be continued...