Chapter 242: Disciples are also people with tempers

Inhale, ha, inhale, ha.

Watching Wang Yao on the side already beginning to inhale deeply, Xu Jie's face darkened and he shouted angrily.

"Junior Sister, we are personal disciples, how can we..."

As he was speaking, Liu Shuang, Lu Youyou, and even Zhao Zhengping on the side all followed suit and began inhaling deeply. Seeing this, Xu Jie was completely enraged.

"You... inhale, ha, I'll inhale, I'll inhale you to death, so you can't even smell the scent!"

Eating was definitely out of the question; being able to smell the scent was already the maximum limit.

"I'll inhale, I'll inhale, inhale..."

Xu Jie, who had previously said he would rather die than inhale, was now inhaling like a madman, not even stopping to catch his breath.

His face turned beet red, only taking in air without letting any out, and in the end, his head tilted to the side, and he fainted.

"Third Junior Brother?"

"Senior Brother?"

Watching Xu Jie, who had fainted from inhaling, Zhao Zhengping and the others all had black lines on their faces. Where was that dignity of a personal disciple you had just now? It's all been fed to the dogs, hasn't it?

With white foam still bubbling from the corners of his mouth, the group twitched, eventually silently withdrawing their gazes, ignoring him, and even quietly moving away.

They were ashamed to be associated with such a person; it completely disgraced the face of personal disciples.

As a personal disciple, even if one could only smell the scent, one had to inhale with elegance and style, just like Zhao Zhengping.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, as if savoring the deliciousness in the air.

"Junior Brother Changqing's craftsmanship is truly getting better and better."

It truly embodied the demeanor of a personal disciple and a Senior Brother; even smelling the scent was different from the junior brothers.

It's just that, when you speak, could you hold back the tears first? What is the meaning of these two streams of clear tears flowing down your cheeks?

Before the others could react, Zhao Zhengping suddenly opened his eyes and shouted into the kitchen with a tearful voice.

"Master, this disciple knows he was wrong."

The volume was so loud it resounded through the heavens. The people around were stunned; weren't you just looking like you were enjoying yourself?

Didn't you just say you wanted to maintain the demeanor of a personal disciple? And this is the result? Hmm?

However, the response to Zhao Zhengping was a spiritual palm print flying out from the courtyard, slapping him hard on the head and sending him flying.

"Noisy, don't disturb my pleasure of drinking soup, get lost."

In the courtyard, Until Hong Zun slapped him away, then immediately took a sip of soup with an expression of enjoyment.

"Tsk tsk tsk, why do they say it's better to come early than to come at the right time? To be able to eat such delicious Dragon-Phoenix Soup the moment I arrive, it's truly comfortable."

With a bowl of soup down his throat, Until Hong Zun felt his entire being had been sublimated.

It wasn't just him; the many disciples on the side felt the same.

Some of them even had a breakthrough while drinking.

"Damn it, I broke through!"

An outer sect disciple was stunned for a moment, then said with pleasant surprise, and then a second, a third, dozens of disciples successfully broke through their cultivation.

They were all outer sect disciples, and their cultivation had all been stuck at a bottleneck.

The Dragon-Phoenix Soup successfully helped them break through the bottleneck. With the surprised shouts of these disciples, the people around were also shocked.

Is the effect of this Dragon-Phoenix Soup this heaven-defying?

One by one, they turned to look at Ye Changqing, who was also drinking a bowl of soup. Noticing the gazes of his senior brothers and sisters, Ye Changqing smiled helplessly.

"It's not that exaggerated, it's just the final push to help break through the bottleneck."

He definitely had to explain, otherwise, looking at their eyes, Ye Changqing was worried they would kill all the Azure-Feather Phoenixes in the Eastern Continent.

It was true that it didn't have as great an effect as everyone imagined, but for cultivators nearing a breakthrough, the Dragon-Phoenix did have the effect of helping break through bottlenecks, though it wasn't one hundred percent.

And as cultivation increased, this effect diminished.

This was why those who had just broken through were basically chore disciples and outer sect disciples.

Hearing this, the heat in everyone's eyes slowly faded.

The meal was eaten with such comfort; the large pot of soup was drunk clean, and even when washing the pot, the disciples added water to keep drinking.

"There's still flavor."

"Let me have a taste."

"You guys are going too far, it was agreed one bowl per person."