Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

Chapter 682 The Arrival of Jun Shiyu

The table is not big, or if you put a few big pots on it, you can’t put other dishes on it, but these dishes are all served in big pots, so you don’t have to worry about not being full.

Worried that the dishes on the table would be cold before his wife exited the space, Mu Ziteng thoughtfully put a layer of spiritual power cover on several dish pots to prevent the loss of heat.

A quarter of an hour later, Jian Qingling finally withdrew her mental power from the space. At this time, her face was a little pale, which was the reason for the sudden exhaustion of mental power.

In order to plant the [-]-acre paddy field as soon as possible, Jian Qingling sowed all the seeds into the paddy field in one go.

In a paddy field of [-] mu, [-] catties of grain seeds are not enough, and the paddy field can't be left empty, so she spread the seeds more loosely, so that when they grow into seedlings, more seedlings can grow out.

Jian Qingling opened his eyes and saw Mu Ziteng looking at him, so he smiled silently at him.

Mu Ziteng exhaled, took two steps forward to help his daughter-in-law up, and helped her to sit down on the chair beside the round table.

He still didn't forget to scold, "You said you can't take your time? See how pale your face looks?"

Mu Ziteng never took his eyes off his daughter-in-law after setting up the meals, and when he saw her face getting paler, he guessed the reason.

However, he also knew that with his daughter-in-law's ability, it was impossible to fail to deal with those seeds.

Because of this, he didn't come forward to wake up his wife.

Jian Qingling was naturally happy when the man cared about herself. She looked at the man opposite with a smile, "It's not that you don't know my ability, what is this little seed? I'm just a little faster, that's why I turned pale. It's okay."

Three kinds of spiritual grain seeds, six hundred catties, were scattered into the paddy field by her in one breath. Her mental power was divided into countless strands at the same time, and she controlled the three kinds of spiritual grain seeds so that they would not be mixed together. The distance between the grain seeds is even, so it is no wonder that the control and consumption of mental power are not large.

"Yeah, I've consumed so much mental power. I'm just hungry. Let's eat quickly."

As Jian Qingling said, she picked up the bowl from the table and was about to add more rice. Mu Ziteng was faster than her, and grabbed the spoon in the rice bowl to add rice to the daughter-in-law first, then put two chopsticks into the daughter-in-law's bowl, and finally Just add it to yourself.

Seeing how considerate he was, Jian Qingling raised his eyebrows and picked up a chopstick of meat and vegetables for the other party.

A meal is spent quickly while you serve me food and I serve you food.

"Brother Mu, sister Jian, come out quickly."

On this day, while Mu Ziteng and Jian Qingling were practicing, Yue Ning's voice suddenly sounded outside the tent.

In the resident, the two of them dared not put their whole minds on the cultivation when they were practicing, and they would always leave a little bit of divine sense outside, worrying about something happening suddenly, and they could quickly deal with it.

After hearing Yue Ning's anxious cry, the two of them forcibly stopped practicing without waiting for the end of the week. Fortunately, the two of them left a trace of spiritual thoughts outside, even if they were forced to quit the practice, it would not be harmful to their own cultivation. No matter how much damage, the practice just now was in vain.

After removing the restriction and walking out of the tent, I saw Yue Ning walking around anxiously outside the tent.

Seeing them coming out, Yue Ning breathed a sigh of relief, walked in front of them in two big strides, pulled up Mu Ziteng's sleeves and walked out, "You guys are working too hard, walk around, Xuantianzong's The monk is here, let's go and have a look."

Mu Ziteng had no choice but to shake his sleeves, "Brother Yue, let go, I can walk by myself."

Yue Ning felt the shaking of his hand, looked along there, and saw that he was holding on to his sleeve because of anxiety, and he let go of his hand embarrassingly.

"Which direction is Xuantianzong stationed? Brother Yue, please lead the way." Jian Qingling reminded from the side.

I was so anxious just now, but now I am standing still.

"Here, you follow me." Yue Ning pointed to the direction on the left, leading the way ahead of the two of them.

There are camped teams everywhere here, even if they want to use the Lightweight Technique, they can only speed up the pace of their feet.

Because the distance is not too far, Yue Ning did not choose to fly.

When we arrived at the place where Xuantianzong stayed, not only the monks from Xuantianzong came, but also the monks from Huoyaozong, plus the monks from Jianzong who came to greet them, and some monks who joined in the fun. There were more than a thousand people, and the three of them came late, so they could only watch from the outside.

"There are too many people, I'd better wait here and wait until there are fewer people before going in."

Jian Qingling didn't want to go in and squeeze people with a group of monks, so she crossed her arms and leaned against the trunk of a big tree behind her.

Mu Ziteng and Yue Ning glanced at the crowded scene, and gave up their plans to go in to join in the fun, and waited for the disbandment of the monks with their arms crossed.

The first to go away were the monks from the small sect and the small family who were surrounded outside, and then the monks from the Jianzong led the monks from the Huoyaozong to their camp.

And the monks of Xuantianzong also began to set up camp, and at this time the three of them went up to find Jun Shiyu.

At this time, Jun Shiyu was discussing with the Xuantianzong seniors about the secret realm, when Mu Ziteng and the other three came towards him, and he saw them.

After Jun Shiyu smiled and talked to a few senior brothers, he walked towards the three of them.

"You came here specially to find me?"

Mu Ziteng and Jian Qingling nodded with a smile.

"That's right, Fellow Monarch, you Xuantian Sect came too late." The Great Sect is different.

"The number of people coming to the secret realm is limited. Zongmen is not as simple as the aristocratic family. There is also a need to set up a Zongmen Dabi to decide who will come." The aristocratic family is full of words, and Jun Shiyu explained the reason with a smile.

"Hey, don't talk about that, thank you for being able to come to the secret realm this time." Yue Ning patted Jun Shiyu's shoulder, and said via voice transmission, the smile on his face never fell from the beginning to the end.

"We're all friends, you don't have to be so polite, Fellow Daoist Yue."

Jun Shiyu glanced at the garrison. Many tents hadn't been set up yet, including his, but the elders didn't need to set up their own tents. There were many young disciples below who were willing to help them.

"Long time no see, let's go for a walk."

"Okay."

The four of them didn't go far, they just walked casually around the Xuantianzong's station.

"I have refined a lot of pills that are suitable for your cultivation, and you two will share them back." Jun Shiyu handed Mu Ziteng a storage bag.

Mu Ziteng was also not polite to him, and took the storage bag with a smile.

"It just so happened that I got a lot of elixir this time. Brother Jun, see what you need in it. If you have time, you can refine the remaining elixirs into pills for us." Jian Qingling passed a storage ring over the wooden box in the middle The rattan was handed to Jun Shiyu.

(End of this chapter)