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Chapter 34 A bowl of noodles

Shen Guanyu made a good preparation, carried the bed cover and came in to make a nest for the little chasing tiger. The little guy was too weak and fell asleep again.

Ao Xian ordered it to be placed next to the spirit gathering formation, pointed to its hind legs and said: "Its parents must be afraid of an accident when they go out to look for food, and it will not be able to run away."

Shen Guanyu took the little tiger out in the morning and found that its hind legs were weak. "Do you want to see a veterinarian?"

"No, monsters are naturally capable of healing themselves. As long as you give them enough time to settle down, they will recover on their own.

There are no veterinarians in the world of cultivating immortals, and many human doctors and alchemists have a bad eye on monsters." This is what is written in its inheritance.

Shen Guanyu no longer struggled with this issue. The little guy didn't eat much at the moment. She took out the gun tip from the storage bag and asked, "Is this really a magic weapon?"

"Take the treasure to yourself, you put it on the ground first." Ao Xian's dragon claws were tied in knots, and the spear head fell from the crack into pieces of fine iron, revealing its original appearance.

In the flash of silver light, the gun tip, which was less than one or two heavy, had silver threads of lightning moving and flashing.

"Don't you like practicing spears? Recognize it quickly and find a lightning rod to make a pole." Ao Xianlong's eyes were shining brightly.

Shen Guanyu blinked, then blinked again, and the silver lightning thread was still swimming, "Isn't this gun head made from thunder dragon bone?"

"Hey, can you tell?"

"Guess."

"Then recognize the master quickly."

"Don't you use it to absorb spiritual power for cultivation?" Shen Guanyu thought that they were all dragons.

Ao Xian sighed, "I have already refined it into an immortal treasure, but it has also been downgraded to a low-grade magic weapon. It is of no use to me."

Shen Guanyu thought about what it had just said, "Can't we only use spiritual materials containing thunder power as gun barrels?"

"The soul-nurturing tree or the hibiscus tree will also work." Ao Xian said lightly, and Shen Guanyu immediately trembled, "They are both sacred trees, what do you think the chance of me encountering them is?

Moreover, even if it loses its rank, my current spiritual power cannot move it."

Ao Xian didn't care about this, "Recognize the owner of a good thing first and see where it comes from."

Shen Guanyu used his spiritual power to force a drop of blood from his eyebrows to the tip of the gun. Ao Xian looked at it expectantly: "What's the origin of this gun?"

"I received nothing."

The two big eyes faced the small eyes, and after a long time, they thought at the same time, no matter how good the treasure is, it cannot be used in vain, it is strange that it is left there and no one can take it.

Shen Guanyu quickly figured it out: "It's a treasure after all. Let's put it here first. Maybe we can refine it into other weapons in the future."

"Alas!" Ao Xian felt a little bored and lay in the space without moving for several days.

Shen Guanyu served him like an uncle, feeding the cooked rice into his mouth...



Just as boring as it is, there is also Lichuan in the secret realm. Since three days ago, monks have been passing by where they live.

Li Chuan was extremely upset when he saw others competing for treasures, but he could only watch and couldn't even pick up the pieces.

He didn't dare to disturb Xia Chuyi who was refining elixirs, and he was even more afraid of disturbing Zi Che Zhulang who was still recovering from his injuries, so he had no choice but to find enlightenment.

"I'm talking about enlightenment. You may be the only one in the spiritual world here. As soon as you come out of the secret realm, people outside will have the image of the list, and they will definitely know that you are not a Tiannan monk.

How's it going? Have you figured out how to deal with it?"

Awakening stopped chanting, thought for a while and said: "First find your cultivation alliance, and then let them make arrangements.

Fellow Taoist Li, you can introduce me to the young monk, which can also be considered as a meritorious service."

Li Chuan wondered: "Why didn't you choose to go to the Great Buddha Temple to place an order?"

Suo Wu thought for a while and said uncertainly: "In the past, the Tiannan Cultivation Alliance was the leader of the three parties of Dao, Demon and Demon."

"What the young master said is true, not only in the past, but also now." Zi Che Zhulang had just finished his work, and the next sentence was transmitted to Li Chuan with his spiritual consciousness: "It's just that as long as the current alliance is not involved in major matters in the world of immortality, it will generally not interfere. so many."

Li Chuan was not surprised by this. Their cultivation world also managed the cooperation between the three parties and mortals, "Senior Ziche, I just have something to ask."

"you say."

"Have you ever heard of the Resurrection Plant?"

Zi Che Zhulang was secretly shocked, "It grows in the netherworld. It takes nine hundred years to grow all nine leaves, and it takes another ninety-nine years for it to bear fruit. It's rare."

Awakening confirmed to him: "The herb mentioned by the donor must be picked and taken immediately when the fruit is ripe? Otherwise, the fruit and leaves will dissipate after a quarter of an hour."

"right."

"When the strange Taoist Master Shen asked, the young monk did not expect that this grass is called ghost grass in the spiritual world.

I don’t know what happened in the past, but the fairy grass that used to grow for thousands of years now germinates every nine years, grows a leaf every ten years, and matures in ninety-nine years.”

"What about the soul-replenishing effect?" Li Chuan felt cold after hearing what they said.

Suo Wu shook his head and said: "It's not as good as before, and it's even harder to find.

If the donor has relatives or friends who need to repair their souls, they can also look for the Nine Turns Resurrection Pill."

He and Zi Che Zhulang didn't notice that something was seriously wrong with their souls, so they said this.

Li Chuan directly refused: "I can't afford it." The key is that he doesn't know if it's the right way. It won't be a big deal for him and Xia Chuyi to advance to foundation building, but their souls and bodies are not completely integrated. If they want to form a pill in the future, they will be courting death.

"Nine-grade pills are indeed extremely expensive." Zi Che Zhulang knew where to find them, but he couldn't get in there at the moment.

He turned to look at the alchemy room, and soon he heard the sound of the furnace exploding again.

Li Chuan rushed over quickly and saw that Xia Chuyi's head and face were covered with medicine residue, and the alchemy furnace was completely destroyed.

When helping to practice the dust-purifying technique together, he sent a message: "What elixir are you making? You've blown up the furnace several times."

"It won't explode in the future." Xia Chuyi frowned while twisting the remaining medicine residue.

"Why?"

"I blew up all the spiritual grass used to refine the Great Return Pill."

Li Chuan was speechless for a moment, and said with suppressed breath: "How did you persuade me? During the Qi refining period, you should look like a little Qi refining monk.

What now? No matter how powerful your spiritual consciousness is, how can you refine seventh-level spiritual grass if your spiritual power is not up to it?

Besides, our situation is quite special."

Gritting his teeth, he said with some jealousy: "That girl Shen Guanyu is lucky and has no influence."

Xia Chu glanced at him sideways and continued to study the residue.



Shen Guanyu didn't know that Li Chuan was jealous of her. In addition to practicing these days, she only prepared food for the road.

Yan Youtian has returned home. The day before yesterday, before she even said a few words to her, her second uncle invited her back to show off with a drink.

Ao Xian was busy eating cold noodles today. Shen Guanyu made round noodles by hand, poured them into water and added seasonings, cucumber shreds and chopped peanuts. In the past, she could only buy this noodles, but after becoming an immortal, it became easier for her to cook with magic.

A large bowl was brought into the space for the little mythical beast. As soon as his portion was mixed, he heard a voice from the door control, "I'm here to get the ordered fruit."

Shen Guanyu not only recognized the voice of True Lord Chenshui, but also saw True Lord Yimai with him in his consciousness.

He quickly welcomed the two bosses in and said, "Seniors, please wait a moment. I'll make something fresh for you."

Chen Shui saw the basin of noodles first and said, "This noodle is pretty good too."

"Hey, it's better to come early than to come by chance." Zhenjun Yimai had already taken away a bowl of it without any courtesy.

Seeing how delicious they were eating, Shen Guanyu didn't dare to say anything else, so he made another pot of noodles and mixed them before serving them.

Chen Shui nodded with satisfaction, "Sit down and eat too."

"I'll make some cakes for the two seniors first." Where can Shen Guanyu really sit down?

Chen Shui glanced at Yimai who was eating enthusiastically and said to Shen Guanyu, "Just make my portion."

"You are so unauthentic to Chen Shui that you are reluctant to treat me to a bowl of noodles." Zhenjun Yimai was not happy.


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