The Immortal Lord saw Zhuge Canglan silently, looked at her for a while, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait... I'll just explain it like this?" Zhuge Canglan hurriedly shouted.

The immortal master turned sideways: "Otherwise, do you still want to go down?"

"I'm going to accept my fate?"

Zhuge Canglan’s mood is now hard to tell what it is, she doesn’t want to stay.

But... she is not a fool either. The man in front of her, no, she can never beat the immortal in front of her. If she wants to continue... it seems unlikely without his permission.

The immortal looked at her seriously and nodded: "It seems to be."

Zhuge Canglan suddenly had a dark head: "Okay, okay...even if I really want to worship you as my teacher, what about the apprenticeship ceremony? And... this room? Is this where people live?"

There is no bedding, no daily necessities, no teapots and cups, as a bedroom, there are no basic utensils, how can this be considered a bedroom?

The Immortal Lord frowned slightly and said, "The room I live in is the same as the one you live in."

Zhuge Canglan was choked and said in a loss of speech: "But I am different from you. Are you a human being?"

After saying that, she immediately realized something was wrong. Before the Immortal Lord got angry, she quickly said, "Cough cough... I mean, you are an immortal, I am a human, a mortal, there is a difference between immortals and mortals. I can't eat wind and drink dew, nor can I starve and suffer from cold. If I don't drink water for a few days, I can even die of thirst."

After hearing her words, the Immortal Lord closed his eyebrows and thought to himself, as if he was considering it.

Zhuge Canglan asked: "Do you have a kitchen?"

"No!"

“Is there any food?”

"No!"

Zhuge Canglan took a deep breath: "Then... what do you usually eat? What do you drink?"

The Immortal Lord said very seriously: "What you don't eat when you are a teacher, you occasionally... drink tea."

Zhuge Canglan really wanted to squirt blood. She sighed and said, "It's true that although I have been in the Golden Elixir Stage for ten days and half a month, it doesn't matter if I don't eat too much, but I am a mortal. I always have to eat a meal in a month. Moreover, as long as I am a mortal, I will have a desire to eat. Could it be that I starved to death in order to cultivate immortality?"

At this moment, Zhuge Canglan missed the days when Yu Tian Xuanhuang transformed into Su Chenye along the way to leave the Hanhai King Court. The barbecue he made every day was really memorable and missed it very much...

I don’t know what he is doing recently, and how has the Demons handled?

The Immortal Lord's eyes as clear as glass swept across Zhuge Canglan's face of running away from the gods and said slowly: "Only by entering the Golden Pill stage can you truly step into the Immortal Island. Eating those miscellaneous items will only slow down your practice."

The implication is that he does not agree with Zhuge Canglan eating food.

Zhuge Canglan rubbed his forehead: "I am in the Golden Pill Stage, and I have not become an immortal. Can you become an immortal in one go? You still have this room, and I can't make it all night."

"After the teacher fasting, he no longer uses any food from the world."

Zhuge Canglan rolled his eyes. Not everyone was as perverted as him. She felt deeply powerless. She felt that communication with this "master" was very difficult.

The Immortal Lord saw Zhuge Canglan with a bitter face and finally gave him a favor, "As for the room, you can do it yourself. You have a chance to Izumi Peak once a month."
Chapter completed!