Chapter 1765： Come, give this blood son a bow first!

[Spiritual Kitchen]: 780/30000 (Holy Grade);

Wang Teng glanced at the attribute panel and felt a little joy in his heart.

Corresponding insights emerged in his mind, making his spiritual chef attainment much better.

"good!"

The corners of Wang Teng's mouth curled up.

After cooking the Ice God Fog Shadow Fish and Dragon Dance at the Deputy Professional Alliance Headquarters, his spiritual cooking skills have already reached the holy level.

This is the realm attainment that he has comprehended on his own.

But now that he has obtained Saint-level attributes for the first time, his original Saint-level attainments have instantly improved a lot.

The road that Wang Teng took was originally the long one of the Bo Bai family, so naturally the more bubbles of this attribute, the better.

Yuffilia's eyes scanned the kitchen, trying to find the Saint of Yell, but there were too many spiritual chefs here to find it.

Those spirit chefs obviously noticed the two of them, and they all cast surprised glances.

Those who can come here are basically those who are looking for the Saint of Yell.

As for master chefs, diners generally don't find them on their own, they just order food directly.

Each master-level spiritual chef has his own special spiritual food, and which spiritual food you order will naturally be taken by the spiritual chef.

Only the Holy Spirit chef is different. If you want to eat the spiritual food prepared by the Holy Spirit chef, you must come to the door in person.

This is the face of the Holy Spirit Chef.

The Blood God clone shook his head and walked in the direction of the attribute bubble he had just picked up.

"Hey, where are you going? Don't walk around." Yufilia hurriedly said.

"Aren't you looking for the Saint of Ye'er? Just follow." The Blood God clone said lightly.

"..." Yuffilia was speechless.

What's up with this guy's "I'm familiar" look?

Isn't he here for the first time?

Could it be more familiar than her?

Euphilia hurriedly chased after him.

The surrounding master-level spirit chefs couldn't help but show a hint of surprise on their faces. They were able to find the location of the Saint of Ye'er. Could it be that this masked person is also a spirit chef? And it looks like a low level.

Only a spiritual chef can understand that the smell of spiritual food cooked by each spiritual chef is different.

And the smell of a saint-level spirit chef is as striking as a pearl in the sand among a group of master-level spirit chefs.

The spirit chefs in the kitchen stopped what they were doing and silently looked at the Blood God clone and Yuffilia.

Yuphilia also noticed this situation, and couldn't help but move, a hint of surprise appeared on her coquettish face, and she looked at the Blood God clone walking in front.

Does he really know where the Holy One of Yael is?

Euphilia didn't speak any more, followed the Blood God clone through the cooking stations, and finally came to a door.

She suddenly blinked.

The person who can have an independent kitchen here must be the saint of Yael.

She couldn't help but glance at the Blood God clone, how did this guy find it? Is it a dog? Is the nose sharper?

"Look at what I'm doing? Call me!" The Blood God clone said.

"..." The curiosity in Yufilia's heart disappeared suddenly, and she wanted to curse.

Did this guy take her as a sidekick?

Even if he was a blood child, he didn't bully people like that, she was a blood demon girl.

But when she thought of the spiritual food of Saint Yeer, she still stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

A hoarse voice came from behind the door, and then the door opened.

The blood **** clone Shi Shiran walked in, and Yuffilia stabbed his back fiercely, and followed with gritted teeth.

"Pick up! Pick up!"

Wang Teng was overjoyed. He didn't expect that there were more attribute bubbles in the kitchen, so he picked it up unceremoniously.

[Spiritual Chef (Holy Grade)*300]

[Spiritual Chef (Holy Grade)*500]

[Spiritual Chef (Holy Grade)*350]

...

In an instant, Wang Teng's holy-level spiritual cooking skills increased rapidly again.

Different perceptions emerged in his mind, which made his spiritual cooking skills continue to sublimate, which was so refreshing.

[Spiritual Kitchen]: 3300/30000 (Holy Grade);

"It's so cool!"

When he picked up all the attribute bubbles in the kitchen, the spirit kitchen attribute on the attribute panel had reached 3300 points.

Wang Teng felt that it would be much easier for him to cook the Ice God Mist Shadow Fish and Dragon Dance now.

This is the difference in attainments.

I have to admit that the speed of this improvement is simply not too fast.

One holy-level spirit chef has made him improve so much. If there are more holy-level spirit chefs, he will soon be able to reach the peak of holy level.

Just think about it!

However, he also knew that this was a bit unrealistic. In order to reach the peak of the holy level, one had to have the attribute bubbles dropped by the spiritual chef at the peak of the holy level.

If it is only the attribute bubbles dropped by the spirit chef in the early stage of the holy level, he can only be promoted to the early stage of the holy level.

Wang Teng didn't think about it any more, retracted his thoughts, and looked into the kitchen, but was stunned for a moment.

A familiar figure suddenly caught his eye.

The eyes of the blood **** clone narrowed slightly, and the expression under the mask was like a smile, not a smile, looking at the figure.

"Blood Noel."

Yuffilia came up from behind and immediately saw the figure, looking extremely surprised. I didn't expect that other than them, there were still people here, and it was not a Demon Venerable-level existence, but someone of the same generation as them. .

"It's you!" Xue Nuoer's eyes fell on the body of the blood **** clone instantly. The blood-red mask was too obvious and memorable, not to mention that he was extremely resentful towards him in his heart. Seeing him at this moment, An unnamed fire instantly rose in my heart.

When we meet, we get jealous, but that's all.

"What a coincidence, isn't this the genius of the Fanshit clan?" The Blood God clone chuckled.

"..." The corner of Xue Nuoer's mouth twitched, although he couldn't see much of the other party's expression, but he could see the corner of his mouth that was not smiling, which made him a little scared.

The **** memories of the past are still fresh in my mind.

This guy……

A look of surprise appeared in Euphilia's eyes, and her eyes wandered around the two of them. There seemed to be something tricky about the two of them.

Is it because of the previous inheritance competition?

She also heard about the inheritance competition, it seems that all the geniuses of the thirteen clans have been crushed.

There were even high-ranking demon emperors of the thirteen clans, who were also pressed and rubbed on the ground by the blood son in a blood **** array.

Thinking of this, she seemed lucky that she didn't fight for the inheritance.

Otherwise, it is probably her who is being rubbed.

At that time, she has no face to marry, she might as well go home early to wash and sleep.

"Xue Nuoer, what's going on?" At this moment, a dull voice suddenly sounded behind Xue Nuoer.

Everyone's attention was immediately drawn to the past.

I saw two people walking out from behind Xue Nuoer, one of them was a very handsome young man with blood-red long hair.

The blood clan dark species of these thirteen clans basically have blood red hair, which seems to be a symbol of blood.

"Median Demon Sovereign!" Wang Teng's eyes flashed, and he glanced through the [Pupil of True Sight], and found that this blood race dark species was a median Demon Sovereign, much stronger than Xue Nuoer, and it should be someone Genius of blood.

However, he didn't take it to heart. The median Demon Sovereign level, he could suppress it without using the Blood God Altar.

And with the blood clan methods he has now mastered, even the blood **** clone is enough to deal with it, and the main body does not need to be released.

"Blood Tower!"

Euphilia was slightly startled, her eyes fixed on the handsome young man with a dull and indifferent expression.

"You know?" The Blood God clone asked lightly.

"It is a genius of the Fanshit clan, it is the same generation as us, but it is already a median demon emperor." Yuphilia immediately said: "It is also a genius who has experienced the sea of ​​undead blood, and obtained it from the sea of ​​undead blood. Many opportunities, and even... special talents!"

"So, it's very strong?" The Blood God clone smiled faintly.

"Don't underestimate it, its strength is indeed very strong. Among all the geniuses of my thirteen clans, it can definitely rank in the top ten." Yufilia said.

"In that case, why didn't you let it go in the last inheritance competition?" The Blood God clone asked curiously.

"Didn't I say, he has obtained some kind of special talent from the sea of ​​undead blood." Euphilia said with a "you are not four stupid" expression.

The Blood God clone nodded thoughtfully. For ordinary warriors, it is indeed impossible to have two talents at the same time, especially talents of the same type.

After a pause, he smiled lightly: "Even if you go, it's useless."

"..." Euphilia seriously suspected that he was pretending, but she had no evidence.

Thinking about it, there seems to be nothing wrong. No matter how strong the blood tower is, is it stronger than the existence of the upper demon emperor?

The only thing that made her unhappy was that this blood child was too good at pretending.

"Blood enchantress...Yupilia!" Bloodstar saw Yupilia, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Although Euphilia's strength has not reached the top wave, there is a big gap with it, but her talent is very good, and the strong people in the clan believe that she is expected to rank among the top talents.

Coupled with her coquettish appearance, her reputation in the Thirteen Clan is really not small, and many geniuses are very concerned about her.

Many geniuses want to combine with her and give birth to more powerful descendants in the future.

"What are you doing here?" Bloodstar asked.

"Naturally, I came to find Saint Yell." Yufilia said lightly.

"Oh?" Bloodstar said in surprise: "With your financial resources, it shouldn't be enough to invite the Saint of Yell."

"I don't have the financial resources, naturally someone has it." Euphilia was not angry, she stepped aside and let the Blood God clone out.

"Huh?" Blood Star's eyes moved slightly, looking at the blood **** clone indifferently, and asked calmly: "Wearing a blood mask, you are the blood son?"

"Isn't the two of you rude when you see this blood son?" The blood **** clone said indifferently: "Or is this blood son's identity just a decoration and has no weight?"

"..." Xue Nuoer's complexion changed, and he stared at the Blood God clone with a gloomy gaze.

How dare this guy?

I really thought I was bloodless.

Xuesta looked at the blood **** clone with a fixed gaze, and suddenly smiled: "It seems that you have already taken the identity of the blood son very well."

"The ancestor personally admitted, is it fake?" The Blood God clone asked calmly.

"It's a pity!" Bloodstar did not answer, and shook his head to himself: "Your strength has not been recognized by the geniuses of the thirteen clans such as me."

"I heard that you only possessed the power of the Blood God Altar to be able to compete with Lord Blood Remnant Demon Venerable. If there is no Blood God Altar, how far do you think you can achieve?"

It only mentioned strength, but did not mention the talent displayed by the blood **** clone on the **** stone platform. It was obviously determined that the strength of this new blood son was not enough to compete with the top geniuses of the thirteen clans.

For the inheritance, these geniuses are very unwilling in their hearts.

The body of the blood god!

This blood race's top talent, but it was obtained by a blood race from the lower realm, was simply a waste of time.

With his lowly bloodline, how could he carry the body of the Blood God?

Yufilia's complexion suddenly changed slightly, this blood tower is really proud as always, not even the blood child.

Nowadays, many clans have recognized Xue Jue's identity as a blood son, and they all want to win over this blood son.

Only the few clans headed by the Fanshit clan were in a very embarrassing situation. They offended the blood son to death from the beginning, and now they can only bite the bullet and hold on to the end, and there is no way out.

And as one of the top geniuses of the Sanskrit tribe, this Blood Tower is naturally even more dissatisfied with the blood child.

She looked at the Blood God clone with some worry, for fear that he would really not be able to help fight this Blood Tower. If he didn't use the Blood God Altar, the true strength of this Blood God is still up for debate.

If you lose to the blood tower, the status of this blood son will definitely be impacted.

Now that these clans are on the blood son's side, they naturally don't want his reputation to be damaged and affect the blood son's status.

Her worries were for the benefit of her clan, nothing else.

"Haha!" The Blood God clone suddenly let out a low laugh, looking at the blood tower and said, "Do you want to use this method to provoke me to fight with you?"

"Whatever you think, I'm just expressing my doubts." Hearing his disdainful laughter, Bloodstar couldn't help frowning and said lightly.

"It's not that I look down on you, even if I don't use the Blood God Altar, I will suppress you." The Blood God clone said.

"Really?" There was a sarcastic arc on the corner of Xuesta's mouth, and he didn't believe his words at all, he just thought he was talking big: "If your strength is really so strong, would you dare to fight me? "

"Why don't you dare?" The Blood God clone said lightly.

"Blood, you..." Yufilia wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

"Hahaha..." Bloodstar couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect the other party's promise to be so happy. It was just a few words, so he fell into its sleeve, and it immediately said: "In that case, you and I are here. Let's fight in the arena of Blood Moon Castle, just to add to the fun of the saint of Yeer."

The old man on the side who never spoke just smiled and didn't say much.

This is a short old man with pointed ears, a wrinkled face, and green skin, which is not so good-looking.

"This is the goblin dark race!"

The blood **** clone's eyes flashed slightly. He had seen the dark species of this race at the defense star No. 29. The goblin dark species he met at that time claimed to be a "scientist", and the "devil bomb" mastered by the main body. , is from the hand of the dark species of the goblin race.

Unexpectedly, the one I met this time turned out to be a Holy Spirit chef.

This race is kind of interesting!

"Don't be too happy for now." The Blood God clone retracted his gaze, smiled faintly at the blood tower, suddenly took out a token, shook it at the other party, and said, "Come on, give this blood son a bow first. ."

Blood Star's face suddenly turned into a pig's liver color, staring gloomily at the blood **** clone, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

Euphilia: Σ(⊙▽⊙"a

And this operation!

This blood child seems to be a bit black!

She looked at the blood **** clone and felt as if she knew him again.

Xuenuoer's complexion changed slightly, and his face was as wonderful as opening a dye shop.

Saint Yeer on the side also set his eyes on the blood **** clone, and flickered slightly, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Why What's the problem?" The Blood God clone asked lightly.

"If you want to use this blood order to oppress me, I naturally have no problem, I'm afraid you can't bear it." Bloodstar said coldly with a stiff smile on his face.

"It's not up to you whether I can bear it or not." Blood God clone said.

"Okay! Very good!" Bloodstar gritted his teeth and bowed slightly to the blood **** clone: ​​"I have seen blood."

"Yes, etiquette is not learned in vain." Blood God clone said, looking at Xue Nuoer: "And you, do you want me to teach you?"

Xue Nuoer was furious in his heart. He glanced at the blood tower and saw that its face was blue. He didn't dare to talk nonsense at the moment.

"It would have been better if I had done this earlier, because you still want me to take the blood decree, it's really a bull's knife to kill chickens." The blood **** clone put away the token.

"You!" Xuesta and Xuenuoer suddenly turned blue and white.