Time Traveling: The Ultimate Cultivation of Immortals

The so-called spiritual water refers to those low-level practitioners who know that there is no hope of breaking through, so they use certain magical powers to blend the spiritual energy they have cultivated into water to make spiritual water in exchange for spiritual stone fragments to live.

Livestock fed with spiritual water has more delicious meat and has its own spiritual energy, which can strengthen the body and is extremely beneficial to cultivation.

The spirit stone fragments are the state after the spirit stone is broken.

Spiritual stones refer to stones that contain rich aura of heaven and earth, and practitioners can directly absorb them through exercise.

According to the amount and purity of the aura contained in it, it is divided into four grades: low grade, middle grade, top grade, and extreme grade.

Whether it is practicing martial arts, making weapons, or fighting skills, the role of Lingshi is irreplaceable, and it is also used as a currency for transactions by practitioners.

When Lan Chuya came in, the chickens screamed "cuckoo" as if they were frightened. As a last resort, Lan Chuya could only shrink his body into the shadows.

If the quarrel continued, he was worried about waking up the guard Zongshi. After waking up, he couldn't guarantee 100% escape, so he had to be careful and careful to make sure nothing went wrong.

Rubbing his stomach, he felt hungry again after all this tossing, the meat was right in front of him, he was unwilling to let him give up, but he couldn't do it when he stole the chicken, it was really a dilemma.

No, I have to find a way to make the chicken silent.

To keep the chicken from making noise, just... keep its mouth shut.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to my mind.

Have it.

Lan Chuya ran to the back door, opened the door and went out, cut a bamboo branch to weave a bamboo cicada, then tied a string to the bamboo cicada, and fixed the other end of the string to a bamboo pole to make a fishing rod In style, it's all right now.

Returning to the place where the livestock was raised with the chicken pole in hand, Lan Chuya did not go in, but spotted a chicken outside the fence, led the chicken to a remote corner with a bamboo stick, and then caught the chicken with the bamboo stick. To the eyes of the chicken.

The chicken opened its mouth and bit the moving Zhuzhi in mid-air. After biting into the mouth, the upper and lower jaws were stuck, and no sound could be made, only the wings fluttered in panic.

But this small sound is not enough to wake up the people who are sleeping in the room who are snoring loudly.

Lan Chuya grabbed the chicken by its neck and carried it out, and happily ran all the way back to his yard.

Looking around at the door, there was no movement, and immediately closed the door of the small courtyard with confidence, closed the door slightly, and continued to walk in with the chicken.

"If it falls into my hands, it must be the best place for you, hehe."

After killing the chicken, plucking its feathers, and disemboweling it, half an hour later, the room smelled of the tempting aroma of roasted chicken.

Below the roast chicken is a fire made of a yellow spirit tree. The yellow spirit fire exudes a good smell of flames. The roast chicken roasted with the spirit fire is several times more fragrant than ordinary roast chicken.

Lan Chuya held the grilled chicken up to his nose and smelled it, "It smells good." While speaking, he swallowed hard, obviously very hungry.

After roasting for a while, in an anxious mood, it was finally cooked.

Pulling off a big chicken leg, "Huhuhu..." gobbled it up, tore off another big chicken leg, "Huhuhu..." gnawing wildly, throwing away the bone.

Then he tore off a chicken wing, gnawed it, and spit out a bone after he gnawed it.

Finally, hold the whole chicken and gnaw, gnaw, gnaw...

After the hunger disappeared, the chicken became a chicken skeleton, and the ground was full of broken bones. Anyway, there was no meat at all.

"It feels so good to be full." Lan Chuya sat on the cushion with his back leaning against the edge of the bed, gently stroking his belly, and burped comfortably twice, lazily like a cat, enjoying himself Laziness.

After a while, looking at the mess all over the place, Lan Chuya suddenly became worried, what to do with these chicken feathers and chicken bones?

It must not be discovered that he stole the chicken, absolutely not!

By the way, Lan Chuya was wrongly accused of stealing chickens before, this time it is better to treat him like a man.

Yes, just do it.

I found an unidentifiable rag, wrapped chicken feathers, chicken bones, and everything related to chickens in it, and hurried out with it.

Turning and turning, he turned into a courtyard, buried his things in the courtyard, and left in a hurry.

Lan Chuya climbed out from the fence, clapped his hands, and did this all the time, and cleaned up these people one by one.

He didn't go back to the small courtyard directly, but turned to the lotus pond, took off his clothes, jumped in, and took a bath, he really has a cleanliness.

Just as he was about to go ashore, two sneaky footsteps were heard suddenly.

Lan Chuya immediately hid under the lotus leaf. Fortunately, his clothes were placed on the other side, otherwise the two people would have spotted him.

It's so late, what are they doing in Lianchi?

Just when Lan Chuya was wondering, he saw a figure hugging another figure and kissing him.

Are you really not afraid of someone coming here for a private meeting?

It's really bad luck, this kind of thing is needed to take a shower, Lan Chuya cursed secretly in his heart.

"Minghao, when are you going to the Pill Pavilion to help me get the Yiling Pill?"

Lan Minghao comforted her softly, "Xuerou, don't worry, I will find a solution as soon as possible."

Zhao Xuerou was anxious to death, "Don't be in a hurry? How could I not be in a hurry, if I can't get it again, Da Zongzhi will give it to his son to go."

Lan Minghao grabbed Zhao Xuerou's hand and coaxed in a low voice, "Then I'll try it tomorrow, are you satisfied?"

Of course Zhao Xuerou was satisfied, her voice softened, "Okay."

Lan Minghao hugged Zhao Xuerou's waist and put it into his arms, and said slightly, "You are happy, should I be happy now?"

Zhao Xuerou said delicately, "When you help me get the Yiling Pill, I will let you do whatever you want." After speaking, she broke free from her arms and left.

Lan Minghao hurriedly followed. He couldn't eat meat for the time being, but he could always drink soup.

Lan Chuya waited for the two to go far away, then swam to the shore, went ashore, put on his clothes, and then returned to the small courtyard.

Lan Chuya didn't have many memories about Lan Minghao and Zhao Xuerou in his memory. He only knew that Lan Minghao was the eldest son of Er Zongzhi, and Zhao Xuerou was his cousin, both cultivators.

He was more concerned about the Yiling Pill they were talking about. From what they said, it seemed that Zong Li was fighting for this thing.

Since they are vying for it, it means that it is a good thing, and the good things... are all his.

A sneer curled up at the corner of Lan Chuya's mouth, he went back to the room and lay down on the bed.

The bed board is so hard that it hurts my body.

Tossing and turning, fell asleep for a while, but the more I fell asleep, the more awake I became.

Lan Chuya was lying on his back, with his hands under his head, and he opened his eyes and looked up. There was a gleam in his eyes, even in the dark, they were still so bright.