Murong Xue wore it and became the mediocre control group junior sister in the novel about cultivating immortals. The heroine has heavenly spiritual roots, and her advancement is like drinking water, attracting everyone's attention. The female supporting character is a prodigy in swordsmanship, with a sword that frosts fourteen states, and a heroic appearance. And she, with mixed spiritual roots and extremely poor understanding, was like an out-of-place salted fish in the inner gate that was full of life and death. Involution is impossible, not even in this life. While others were meditating, she was sleeping; while others were practicing swordplay, she was fishing in the back mountains. Just when everyone thought she would be the first to be eliminated from the inner door, she silently set up the pot. There is no other way, the food in the sect cafeteria is too bad, so we can only rely on our own efforts. But she gradually discovered that there seemed to be something wrong with this world... The radish soup she stewed with mountain spring water accidentally washed away the dirt on the sword heart of the sword cultivator. The spicy dried fish she fed to the sect's beast made the beast, which had been stuck for three hundred years, advance overnight. The candied haws she made with spiritual fruits caused the aloof peerless sword in the sword tomb next door to buzz and cry out to follow her. The most outrageous thing is that the Buddha she kept in the small kitchen was replicating the jump over the wall. The aroma wafted out for hundreds of miles and exploded out of the Supreme Elder who had been in seclusion for hundreds of years. The ancestor followed her with his rice bowl, crying for food: "My dear disciple, can you give me another bowl?" Murong Xue: "..." I really just want to improve the food! When the demonic army came to the city, everyone in the sect was prepared, and the atmosphere was solemn. Murong Xue silently set up a huge mandarin duck pot in front of the mountain gate. The red oil was boiling and the mushroom soup was fragrant. She stuck her head out and asked sincerely: "Everyone has come from afar,
