I slay demons and cook in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 161
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The originally huge Sanluo chicken was enough to eat in Shen Qinglan's plan.

But the plan can never keep up with the changes, and he meets Wuzhi who can eat more than Wukong.

The end result is that the three and one wolf are not full.

"Aww!" Little Wolf was the most impatient, and protested first.

Shen Qinglan had no choice but to throw out small animals like roasted rabbits that were used as spare food for it.

Monk Wuzhi looked at it, and finally resisted the urge to grab food from a spiritual pet, turned to the monk and said, "Can you give me the food that Brother Jiu left for me?"

"It's gone, I've eaten it long ago." The monk didn't admit it at all.

Monk Wuzhi seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and a word in secret language immediately made the monk look embarrassed.

He took out a pot of Buddha jumping over the wall from the storage bag, "Today I will let you taste the difference between this food cultivation and food cultivation."

With that proud tone, those who didn't know thought he cooked the Buddha's jump over the wall.

Moxiu Anping is still pressing under the nine-story demon tower, Master Puyu is looking for someone who can be used.

Wu Zhi took it with a smile, put it back into the storage bag, and looked at the monk again.

"But you also know that I don't like to owe favors the most."

The monk replied, "You are the savior of me and Wu Xin, and also my friend, maybe it's for my sake?"

Wu Zhi took it and put it in a storage bag, and looked at the monk again, "You have left a copy for your senior brother in the past six months? That's not what Benefactor Shen said."

So when the monk said this, she really didn't understand, "You can finish the sentence at once."

Seeing that Shen Qinglan remained silent, the monk immediately said, "When you enter the Thousand Buddha Tomb, you will know that the deal is worth it, trust me."

Those monks looked at me, I looked at you, and at the gate of Shen Qinglan's courtyard, they really packed up and left!

"Then what does your master mean?"

Alas, this is probably the trouble of being too good, and there are people thinking about it wherever he goes.

"Is this lotus leaf newly grown every year? The aura is so exaggerated for a year old thing?" Shen Qinglan was a little incredulous.

Besides, this thing is inherently precious, and it is not a common spiritual plant.

The monk stared wide-eyed, "That's the Thousand-Buddha Tomb, the place where Nascent Souls, Gods, and Mahayanas sit and transform. You don't want to go!"

When the lotus leaves grow, the lotus will come out of the pond.

"I know."

She is a genius in cultivation, and she has probably been spotted.

"My senior brother still has a lot of lotus leaves of the nine-petal floating cloud lotus. I would like to ask you to help refine the spiritual energy for this disciple to enter the Thousand Buddha Tomb for cultivation."

The monk got angry this time, "Sixth senior brother, don't go too far, let's talk about those old things!"

"What do you mean?"

The monk chuckled, "Although it contained a lot of spiritual power before, it was not as much spiritual power as you released when cooking and eating. It is probably related to your mutated spiritual fire."

Unlike Nan Qing, who studied alchemy, she knew a lot about elixir.

"I'm going to deliver lotus leaf chicken to Master." After saying that, he jumped up and ran away.

Shen Qinglan had an expression of not wanting to try.

"Thousand Buddha Tomb? Why?" It doesn't sound like a sunny place.

Wuzhi was just threatening some of Wukong's embarrassing things, and he was content to get two copies.

"The nine-petal cloud lotus blooms only three months a year, and only one lotus in a pool will drop its petals and produce lotus seeds. The other lotus will hide their petals in the pool."

Shen Qinglan ignored the words that the monk dared to put gold on her face at this time, and only asked him the first half of the sentence, "Where can I become a life-saver, so it shouldn't be."

Shen Qinglan still hesitated, "I don't have any bottlenecks in cultivation, so I don't want to go."

But the Qianfo Tomb is indeed a rare opportunity for Shen Qinglan, so he persuaded, "You know the lotus leaf of the nine-petal cloud lotus, right?"

It turns out that after the nine-petal cloud lotus hides in the pool every year, the surrounding lotus leaves will slowly wither, and it will wait until the next year when the lotus blooms when they grow again.

Moreover, Wuxin knew all about Moxiu Anping.

Shen Qinglan: ...
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Originally, Shen Qinglan planned to return the next day.

Shen Qinglan didn't mean that at all, "I can guess a little bit by listening to the name, it is probably a chance for your disciples, but as a foreign disciple, if I get the benefits for nothing, it will be somewhat..."

The monk thought that Shen Qinglan was worried that the Amitabha Temple would plot against her, "You and I are only in the foundation building period now, if my master really wants to harm you, what chance are we waiting for, what excuses are we looking for? You are in the Amitabha Temple now!"

In this way, the lotus leaf, which would wither every year, was taken away by one of his senior brothers to make alchemy because of its full aura, but the elixir made from this lotus leaf was only a very common elixir, and the aura was also very common.

The monk found a place to sit down, and slowly explained the matter clearly.

She just didn't want to take advantage of it out of nowhere, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to pay it back.

Shen Qinglan sent him out, "Master Wu Zhi, walk slowly."

The monk nodded, "Exactly, there are few outer disciples who can enter the Thousand-Buddha Tomb in hundreds of years, and there are not many great talents who can send their juniors to the Thousand-Buddha Tomb to practice in the entire Tianyuan Continent."

"The poor monk also bid farewell."

Shen Qinglan really saved him this time.

"So shall I go in with the disciples you mentioned?" Shen Qinglan finally understood.

Shen Qinglan thought to herself that there might be a reason for the Hundred Yaoyan Heart Art.

"Benefactor Shen, stay here."

The two walked outside the courtyard, and there were several monks cleaning outside.

These ordinary monks are incomprehensible!
If the monk knew what Shen Qinglan was thinking, he would probably roll his eyes to the sky, he really treats himself like a dish!
Qinglan doesn't know what the master is like, but the monk himself knows.

"I believe you." Shen Qinglan said seriously.

But Monk Wukong said that his master allowed Shen Qinglan to enter the Thousand Buddha Tomb in Amitabha Temple.

If it wasn't for Shen Qinglan to send him back and let Wu Xin wander outside, and Wu Xin, who was originally violent, was affected by the devil energy, the consequences can be imagined.

Shen Qinglan: ...

"If Wu Xin, who was affected by the devil's energy, was left alone, I don't know what kind of disaster would happen. Speaking of which, you must have saved us." This time the monk said very seriously.

The monk had no choice but to take out another charcoal-grilled lamb chop, "Today will make you feel ashamed!"

As soon as Shen Qinglan closed the door, she heard Monk Wuzhi say, "Don't sweep, we've finished eating, let's go back."

This Shen Qinglan is really not clear, most of the pictures of Lingzhi only have appearance and medicinal effects.

Shen Qinglan was left with a dull expression.

"If you refine the lotus leaves of those nine-petal floating cloud lotuses, those disciples still owe you favors."

Having said all of this, Shen Qinglan felt that there was no point in refusing.

These tombs and the like can always have some chance, no matter what the chance is, there is no harm to her.

"Okay, when will you go in?"

Seeing her promise, the monk immediately became happy, "Two days later, I just sent someone to hunt some small animals and came back. Then you can get a lotus by the way."
(End of this chapter)