Gu Zheng didn't eat much last night. Although Du Yang chose a good hotel, the food ingredients in the hotel were not so particular, which affected Gu Zheng's appetite.

"Qiling, did I win this challenge?"

Early the next morning, Gu zhengmeng thought of something and hurriedly called Qiling in his heart. He didn't want to pay attention to the challenge launched by the chef over there. It was Qiling who encouraged him to accept the challenge. The most important thing is to give him a temptation of reward. Now it's time to ask it for this reward.

Originally, Gu Zheng thought that after the challenge, Qiling took the initiative to mention the reward. He didn't think that until now, Qiling didn't say a word. Gu Zheng even wondered whether Qiling would selectively forget it if he didn't mention it.

"You won this time. The fusion method of rice pulp will be given to you right away!"

The weapon spirit's reply soon came, and the voice seemed a little reluctant. Gu Zheng had a feeling secretly. It seemed that the weapon spirit was very stingy, not only to him, but also to everyone except tie Xian.

No matter whether the spirit is stingy or generous, it just needs to tell itself the fusion method of rice marrow. Now he is less than half out of the first realm. With the fused rice marrow, he can rush to the second realm at once, and the second realm can rush forward, which is equivalent to his own strength rising several times at once.

Now he is very satisfied with his body and can increase his strength several times. At that time, I'm afraid he can really deal with more than a dozen people, like the special forces on TV.

No, he should be more powerful than the special forces. He is an immortal. The tiexian formula is an authentic immortal cultivation method.

A string of information soon appeared in Gu Zheng's mind. After seeing this string of information, Gu Zheng's face immediately changed, became stupid and stupid.

Qi Ling did tell him the fusion method of rice pulp, and it was very detailed. He had everything he needed and how to do it. According to this method, it was 100% successful without any waste.

But the problem is that the raw materials needed in this method make Gu Zheng feel like liver fibrillation.

"Ginseng, snow lotus, Polygonum multiflorum, instrument spirit, are you sure you're not dumping me?"

Gu ZhengZhan asked for a long time. There are not many materials. There are only three main materials. Use these three main materials to match rice pulp, and then integrate them. But Qiling has notes behind these materials. The grade of the required materials should be at least ordinary quality.

Ordinary quality ginseng, snow lotus, Polygonum multiflorum and Gu Zheng dare not think about it. He knows what ordinary quality means on the earth and how difficult it is. In an environment where it is so difficult to find inferior ingredients, finding ordinary quality raw materials is basically looking for a needle in a haystack and depends entirely on luck.

"Is it necessary for me? You are fusing rice pulp of ordinary quality. The materials used can only be of ordinary level. It must not be reduced. Reducing it will affect the effect of the whole rice pulp!"

Qiling said angrily. For it, several ordinary quality materials were all unwanted garbage on the roadside before.

"OK, I understand. If there are no ordinary raw materials, can I find inferior raw materials and improve them all so that they can be used?"

Gu Zheng bit his teeth. Ordinary level ginseng, snow lotus and Polygonum multiflorum really don't have much confidence. It's too difficult, but inferior ones should be better. There are many medicine collectors in the mountains. As long as they are raw materials naturally grown in the mountains, they still have great hope of reaching inferior ones.

In this way, it seems that it is not so difficult to do it. Gu Zheng is also glad that he has the ability to improve food materials. Otherwise, just looking for these materials is enough for him.

"Yes, but what I want to remind you is that you can only improve one kind of food every day in the wasteland space!" Qi Ling said again.

"I know!"

Gu Zheng was a little confused. The instrument spirit had told him that he could only improve one kind every day, but now when he heard the instrument spirit say so, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"You can only improve one kind of food every day. In your current state, you can only improve three kinds of food materials at most. Now you have improved eggs and water, that is to say, you can improve one kind of food material to achieve ordinary quality at most!"

Qi Ling's words made Gu Zheng almost jump up. Sure enough, Qi Ling has a big pit waiting for him. There are three kinds, and he can only improve three kinds. He has improved two kinds, which means that he can only improve one kind of food material at most. It means that he has to look for at least two kinds of ordinary raw materials before he can integrate rice pulp and improve his physique and realm.

It is almost impossible for two ordinary raw materials, or rare raw materials such as ginseng, snow lotus and Polygonum multiflorum.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Gu Zheng shouted angrily. Even if he knew how to do an impossible thing, it was no wonder that the tool spirit was so generous this time. He gave him this reward for accepting the challenge. It seemed that he was careless and was cheated by the tool spirit again.

"You're wrong. I didn't give you this restriction, but Lord tie Xian. It's good to improve food materials, but it's also fun to find food materials. The improved food materials can't compare with the naturally grown food materials, so Lord tie Xian has this restriction. In the first level, you can only improve three kinds of food materials. In the second level, you can improve five kinds. The higher the level, you can The more ingredients you can improve! "

The spirit of the instrument slowly explained to Gu Zheng that this is really not its limit. It is really the rules formulated by tie Xian to prevent his descendants from relying too much on improved ingredients instead of looking for more suitable ingredients.

But when Qi Ling said this, he felt proud.

"I know, forget it!"

Gu Zheng waved his hand powerlessly. The tool spirit will not lie to him, especially when it comes to tie Xian. Since it says so, this is the restriction given to him by tie Xian.

It's understandable that if he is looking for a successor, he won't let the successor be so lazy. He will rely on the immortal power to improve everything instead of doing it himself. Such restrictions really help the growth of the successor. Strictly speaking, the intention of tiexian is really good.

Understanding belongs to understanding, but I don't want to fall on myself. Who makes Gu Zheng himself a lazy man.

Just thinking, Gu Zheng's mobile phone suddenly rang. Gu Zheng was stunned when he saw the incoming number, and then connected the phone.

"Master Gu, do you have time today? Can you help me first?"

The phone call was from Changle. They left contact information for each other before they left yesterday. Gu Zheng promised to cook delicious food for Changle several times a month. In principle, it was no more than five times. Just didn't think Changle came today.

"Have time, you say!"

It's really nothing today. Gu Zheng nodded simply because he was in a bad mood. The reward was obtained, but it was unusable.

"Can you make some fried eggs? I'll get them. The old man on my side hasn't eaten anything these two days!"

Chang Le said quickly. Gu Zheng hesitated, then shook his head and said softly, "fried eggs are not suitable for taking away. If they are cold, it will greatly affect the taste. In this way, do you have a kitchen? You send someone to pick me up, and I'll take the kitchen utensils to make them for you!"

Gu Zheng doesn't know where Changle is, but fried eggs are really not suitable for taking out. Gu Zheng is lazy, but it doesn't mean he is very casual and has high requirements for what he makes. Otherwise, he won't choose high-level ingredients for cooking now.

"That's great. Thank you very much. You're at home now. I'll send a driver right away!"

Changle was very happy to hear that Gu Zheng was willing to go. Gu Zheng didn't care. After hanging up the phone, he simply counted how many fried eggs had improved their quality. If it wasn't enough, he still had time to enter the wasteland space to improve.