Time Traveling: The Ultimate Cultivation of Immortals

Wuwei next to him was stiff and very nervous, for fear that Lan Chuya and Xiaobao would tell the story of his exchange for Niyu.

Even though he was being carried, Xiaobao tried his best to make a confident posture with his head held high, "I'm not ambitious, Phoenix Demon Emperor, I'm telling you very seriously, I have this potential, forget it, wait for me later Let’s talk about becoming a demon emperor, but then again, Phoenix demon emperor, can you give me a red worry fruit?"

Fenghuang looked at the fruit in his hand, and then at Xiaobao, "I heard that treasure hunting beasts like to collect treasures very much. If you can produce a treasure comparable to the red worry fruit in my hand, I will give you one."

At this time, Wuwei suddenly took out a red worry fruit, "I want the red hair on your abdomen."

Lan Chuya was stunned, is it such a heavy taste?

Xiaobao hesitated for a moment, pulled off one and put it in Wuwei's hand, "Here, give me the red worry fruit?"

After Wuwei gave the red worry fruit to Xiaobao, he saw him throwing the red hair into the air, making a formula with his hand, and with one finger, the red hair gradually turned into a fiery red cloak amidst the purple light. It was a red color that was prettier than the red maple all over the mountains and plains, dazzling and beautiful.

He caught the cloak, shook it off, put it on Phoenix, and fastened the belt of the cloak, "It's almost winter, it's going to snow."

Fenghuang raised his face and stared blankly at Wuwei, this person is always the best to him, he will give him everything, but what he wants is never given to him, will he give it to him now?

Wuwei stretched out his hand and pinched Fenghuang's face, and smiled softly, "Why are you so stupid?"

Phoenix stood up and hugged Wuwei, the fiery red cloak drew a graceful arc in the air, "Wuwei..." The voice was fragile, but it was extremely yearning.

Wuwei's arm raised and lowered, lowered and raised again, hesitating, but finally stroked Phoenix's back.

Seeing the two of them like this, Lan Chuya smiled. Fenghuang was so guarded that the clouds opened and the moon was bright. He put Xiaobao on the table and spread his hands to him. Xiaobao took a step back and shook his head, "Master, you... ...you want it too?"

Lan Chuya waved his hand, "No, I want the white one."

Xiaobao knew Lan Chuya's intentions, and also knew that it was impossible to refuse, so he obediently pulled out one and handed it to Lan Chuya's palm, just in time for Wuwei and Phoenix to separate, and Wuwei directly cast a spell to turn the white fluff into a A snow-white cloak.

Lan Chuya put away the cloak cherishingly, "Wuwei, thank you, by the way, what were you going to say to me just now?"

"I want to listen too." Fenghuang held Wuwei's hand and said in a tone that could not be refuted.

Feeling helpless, Wuwei waved his hand, and the table was covered with spiritual herbs, "Chuya, this is the spiritual herb I went out to find, I plan to ask you to help refine some demon-solidifying pills, and temporarily help little Phoenix stabilize the demon power in his body, so that the He won't be weak any longer." Then he passed on to Lan Chuya the refining method of the Solid Demon Pill.

"The cultivation of demons is similar to human cultivation in many ways, and spirit pills will also be used, but the refining methods and materials added will be different. Chuya, please forgive me."

"What are you doing so politely? Don't worry, I will refine it for you." Lan Chuya waved his sleeves and took away the spirit grass. "Okay, you two can love each other. I'll go back to my room to refine the demon pill."

Wuwei said sincerely, "Chuya, thank you."

Lan Chuya waved with his back to the two of them.

In the afternoon, the cold wind became active, and the sky began to have sparse snowflakes. However, there is a formation formed by Yun Ziqing on the side of the boulder. You can see snowflakes, and the red maple that used to be endless is gradually replaced by snow white, pure and pure.

The indigo Changhong suddenly arrived and turned into Yun Ziqing in the small courtyard.

It was quiet in the small courtyard, no one was there, Yunzi took a sweeping look, and went straight to his and Lan Chuya's room.

Pushing open the door and entering, Lan Chuya was concocting alchemy, with a slightly dignified expression, he didn't bother, went to sit by the bed, propped one hand on the head of the bed, and looked at the person in front of him quietly.

It took about an hour for Lan Chuya to refine the Solid Demon Pill. This was his second refinement.

The first time he failed, but the second time he succeeded, the spirit grass Wuwei was looking for was also used up, he took out the cornucopia and put all the solid demon pills in, when he took it out again, it had turned into ten low-grade solid demon pills, Ten high-grade solid demon pills, he took out two pill bottles and put them in separately, and then put his set of equipment for refining medicine into the Qiankun space. At this time, he found that there was an extra person in the room.

"Ziqing, when did you come?" Lan Chuya excitedly ran to the bedside, seeing Yun Ziqing, it seemed that the world was about to brighten up.

"It hasn't been long." Yun Ziqing pulled Lan Chuya to sit beside him, and said with a faint smile, "It's been hard refining medicine."

"It's nothing, it's a trivial matter." Lan Chuya waved his hand, not caring, "Ziqing, your master?"

"He left the sect. In fact, Master didn't restrict my actions, but he just didn't want me to associate with you." Speaking of this, Yun Ziqing was very depressed.

"It's okay, then let's meet secretly and don't let him know." Lan Chuya was helpless in his heart, but said positively on the surface, "Ziqing, don't worry, I will definitely win the battle of Tianjiao, and then we don't have to be like this."

"I believe you." Yun Ziqing said without any hesitation.

Lan Chuya got up and pulled Yun Ziqing up, then took out the cloak and put it on him. The snow-white cloak set off Yun Ziqing's elegance, "Ziqing, do you like this cloak?"

Yun Ziqing smiled and said, "I like it, but why did you think about making me a cloak?"

"If I want to make it for you, I will do it." He thought the one Wuwei made for Fenghuang was really pretty, so he wanted to make one for Ziqing. If others have it, Ziqing should also have it.

Yun Ziqing rejoiced and said, "Then should I give you something in return?"

Lan Chuya pulled Yun Ziqing into his arms, leaned closer and whispered, "You are the best return gift to me."

Yun Ziqing felt that in terms of flirting skills, he would never be able to compare with Chuya, and if he was gently teased, he would fall, "As long as you cherish me, I will always be yours."

Lan Chuya lowered his head and kissed Yun Ziqing, without lust, but with pity, "Don't worry, Ziqing, I, Lan Chuya, will never let you down."

"Ah."

"Chuya, before I came, I went to the city to bring you your favorite spiritual food and spiritual wine. Let's ask Wuwei and Fenghuang to eat together?"

"Okay, just to celebrate."

……

Flowers are blooming in the small courtyard, and snowflakes are flying outside the small courtyard. One place, two worlds.

Confucius South and Confucius North are still retreating, and now there are Lan Chuya, Yun Ziqing, Wuwei, Fenghuang, Languo, Xiaobao, and Little Old Demon sitting around the table together.

The table is full of exquisite spiritual food, which looks very appetizing, Yun Ziqing specially bought them in the city, put seven wine glasses, poured mellow spiritual wine, everyone picked up the wine glasses, Xiaobao held them in both hands , had a drink together and celebrated the no-tailed human form.

Lan Chuya thought their table was quite funny, people, monsters, and demons all gathered together, but no matter what race they were, as long as they had no intention of harming others, they could all be accepted.

"Wuwei, go ahead." Lan Chuya gave Wuwei the Solid Demon Pill, "One bottle of low-grade, one bottle of high-grade, let me know when you run out, and I will help you refine it."

Wuwei's expression was calm, and he felt that it was only natural for Lan Chuya to refine the demon-solidifying pill, but Fenghuang was surprised, "Chuya, this is the demon-solidifying pill from the demon world, you made it in a day and a half?"

Lan Chuya nodded, looking at Fenghuang's expression, he asked, "Is it difficult? Shouldn't I practice it?"

Fenghuang shook his head, "It's not that it shouldn't be made, it shouldn't be so easy, even the most powerful pill demon in the demon world can't make it so quickly, you...how did you do it?"

Wuwei said to the point, "Chuya is very good at alchemy, he is a genius alchemist, now except for the extremely high-level ones that cannot be refined, other low-level ones are not difficult for him."

Lan Chuya smiled and said, "Wuwei, I didn't expect you to think so highly of me."

"I'm just telling the truth, besides, don't you want me to say that?" Wuwei gave Lan Chuya a tacit look. The master and the war beast are in a different kind of mind-to-heart connection, even if they don't know what they are thinking , but what mood is known.

"Come on, come on, I'll let you know everything. Eat the spiritual food quickly. Ziqing bought it on purpose. Phoenix probably hasn't tasted the spiritual food in this world yet. Try it."

Fenghuang was grateful to Lan Chuya, "Chuya, if you need help in the future, just say so, the emperor will never shirk."

"Okay, then let's have a drink alone. After drinking, we can't go back on our word."

"Never regret it."

Lan Guo quickly poured Lan Chuya and Fenghuang each a glass of spiritual wine, and the two actually drank each other's glass, leaving Yun Ziqing and Wuwei speechless for a while.

After drinking, Fenghuang suddenly felt a little emotional, "Chuya, thanks to you for enduring Wuwei's bad temper and finding a way to release him from the formation, otherwise I would never have found him."

No one knows how difficult it is for him to find Wuwei. After the demon world was overthrown, he suffered irreversible serious injuries and fell into a deep sleep. After waking up, the first thing he did was to find Wuwei. Perception has no tail and is not dead, and nothing else can be perceived.

He searched again and again in the desolate demon world, walked all over the land of the demon world, flew all over the sky of the demon world, from the lifeless, desolate and boundless demon world, to the life born in the demon world, full of vitality, how many years have passed, he does not know He only knew that there was no news about Wuwei. Later, he suspected that Wuwei was no longer in the demon world, so he used a special method to find some special people, and was told that Wuwei was in the Ninth World.

At that moment, he realized that he was alive.

Hearing the latter sentence, Wuwei was heartbroken. Now he has mostly understood his heart. It turned out that all the preference for Little Phoenix was not because of his young age. It turned out that Little Phoenix was special in his heart from the beginning to the end. Existence, he understood it too late.

Wuwei stretched out his hand to hold Fenghuang's hand, and in the future he will slowly make up for little Phoenix, making up for all the mistakes he has made for so long.

Fenghuang's body shook slightly, and he turned his head to look at Wuwei, but Wuwei didn't look at him, but the strength of his hands increased.

Lan Chuya could understand Fenghuang's feelings, and a faint sense of sadness rose in his heart. Fenghuang was so affectionate, he must have been looking for it for a long time, and the most distressing thing was that he never gave up, "Fenghuang, all this is over, You and Wuwei still have a long way to go, cherish the future."

Fenghuang nodded solemnly, "I will."

Lan Chuya took a deep breath to get rid of the sour feeling, "Okay, let's stop talking sadly, let's eat spiritual food."

"it is good."

At this time, Xiaobao said something that made people laugh out loud, "Master, when will you find me a Taoist companion?"

Little Old Demon jumped ahead of Lan Chuya and said, "How old are you? Do you want a Taoist companion?"

Xiaobao said proudly, "I'm already in my teens, and there are still people in the mortal world who are destined to be married. Why can't I find a Taoist partner when I am so old?"

The little old devil laughed loudly, "Baby, do you want to make a deal with me?"

Xiao Bao raised his chin, "I despise you."

The little old devil's self-recommendation received a huge blow, "Hmph, I don't like you either..."