I slay demons and cook in the world of cultivating immortals

In the middle of the night, everyone finally had enough to eat and drink.

Zhou Huai took away the lotus seeds of the Nine-Petal Floating Cloud Lotus, and he wanted to go back and germinate the buds.

There are so many people in Tongjianmen who major in wood spirit roots, how many lotus seeds have given birth to the nine-petal floating cloud lotus?
When the time comes, it will be planted in the junior sister's courtyard, so it's always okay for him to practice a sword!
Only Shen Qinglan and the other three were left in the yard. They lined up three reclining chairs and lay down together to watch the stars.

The bright moonlight, the sky full of stars.

Shen Qinglan put her bare feet on the little wolf's back, listening to the sound of insects singing around her, and Zhou Ling talking about what happened in the school over the past year.

A certain senior brother they both knew had established a foundation and wanted to worship under Master Mingyuan, but the real master refused to accept him. In the end, he was accepted under the sect of Senior Sister Li Yingli's master, the real Yongchang who liked divination very much.

"Is senior sister Li still learning divination?" Li Ying was the leader of Tongjianmen that Shen Qinglan met in the secret place of Wushan back then.

Nan Qing sighed, "She still can't understand it, Master Liu has given up on learning divination from her."

"Hey, Senior Sister Li is on the edge of her head. These skills really require talent. It's just fortune-telling. If you don't know how to do it, you can't do it." Shen Qinglan also couldn't understand Li Ying's persistence.

Her master Yongchang Daoist made her give up, but that Senior Sister Li was too stubborn. Apart from practicing exercises every day, she just studied divination. Unfortunately, no talent means no talent.

At this time, Shen Qinglan was still stretching out her hand, and the wooden sign was also handed to Nan Qing, "Then I'll give you this one."

As soon as Zhou Ling said it, Shen Qinglan immediately thought of the admission token she got.

"I'm done." Two palms made of spiritual power slapped Nan Qing and Zhou Ling's faces several times.

"If you can't find it, it may be a fall, or it may be a chance. I wish him good luck."

Zhou Ling sat up immediately upon hearing this, "For me?"

If you fall behind for too long, you will lose something.

The amusing Shen Qinglan and Zhou Ling laughed out loud.

Nan Qing: ...

Soon, the topic of Wu Yongen jumped over.

"When will I be able to build the foundation? I also want to go to the East Sea Realm, and the Demon Slaying Conference. It sounds very good!" Zhou Ling began to yearn for going out to practice.

Nan Qing's face was tangled, and finally she pushed the wooden sign back, "Then why don't you go to the Demon Slaying Conference, I'd better practice alchemy hard."

Looking at it now, all this was indeed caused by the little girl, she still remembered that the little girl had spiritual roots.Maybe there will be a chance to meet again in the future!

"No, take a piece for yourself. After 50 years, you will probably still be in the foundation building stage. Just go over and have a look."

Because of the master's exception, Shen Qinglan entered the Thousand Buddha Tomb and broke through several levels of cultivation.

The voice is full of excitement and emotion.

"Well, after the demon slaying conference, I kept two yuan."

When Xiaohua was sold back then, Shen Qinglan let go of her business for a moment, killed the middle-aged monk in the Qi refining period, and obtained the wooden plaque of the Promise Gate.

Shen Qinglan followed Wu Mingzhu to the island and met Monk Wukong.

Nan Qing has the aptitude of gold and wood dual spiritual roots, and her cultivation speed is not too slow.

"what?"

Based on her understanding of Nan Qing, she will definitely influence Dao Xin for this matter in the future. After all, this guy has deep roots in affection for the elder brother.

The road to cultivating immortals is so cruel, no one will wait for you.

Shen Qinglan herself planned to lay down and cultivate immortality, but she didn't intend to let her friend Nan Qing lie down. She herself kept a respectful distance from the relationship between men and women, but Nan Qing didn't.

She put the two wooden plaques engraved with the three characters Tongjianmen on the table.

As soon as Nan Qing raised her spirit energy, she knocked Shen Qinglan's spirit energy into palms. "You just showed a small kindness that day, and you encountered such opportunities one after another. Your luck is the best among all the people I have ever seen."

Besides, fortune-telling is a fantasy thing. Before, Master Mingchang said that she had committed a crime in the past two years, which made people speechless.

But she is not as hardworking as Zhou Huai. Fortunately, she is quite talented in refining medicine, and she can make up for it with those pills, but as time goes on, she can't keep up.

"It all started with a girl named Xiaohua..."

Shen Qinglan firmly believes in herself, and will never have any emotions other than friendship with the opposite sex.

Zhou Ling nodded, "Going out to practice, the brothers who went with them were chased by monsters and ran away, and then they were lost."

Everyone talked about envy, jealousy and hatred, but Shen Qinglan knew that these two guys were really happy for her.

Nan Qing and Shen Qinglan were huddled together, she patted Shen Qinglan on the back, "Fellow Daoist Qinglan, I'm probably still building foundations 50 years from now."

Nan Qing and Zhou Ling were even more curious about Shen Qinglan's experience over the past year, and both urged her to talk more.

In the East China Sea, he met Wu Mingzhu, a monk from the Promise Gate.

He will not really feel jealous because of his sudden take-off.

Although I don't like that guy, but I can finally get a little relationship with my fellow countrymen, and I don't wish him a bad life.

Zhou Ling also echoed, "Small kindness is exchanged for great opportunities. We can't ignore everything when we go out in the future. Maybe we will meet great opportunities."

Just thinking of this picture makes her uncomfortable!
One of Ling Yunfeng's senior sisters often came to look for the elder brother, and when the time came, both of them would form pills. She couldn't imagine the scene.

Holding the wooden sign, Zhou Ling was very excited, "Qing Lan."

Shen Qinglan finished telling her story in one breath, and Nan Qing and Zhou Ling still opened their mouths and had no chance to ask questions.

After Nan Qing finished speaking, she threw herself onto Shen Qinglan's reclining chair, "I want to get closer to you, so give me some of your luck."

Shen Qinglan looked back at her, "Then you have to be more diligent. After 50 years, the elder brother and I must have formed a pill. Then you will stay alone in the foundation? It is unlikely that the elder brother will pull you when he goes out." Bar?"

Shen Qinglan was stunned for a moment, was she the only one left in Xiaochi Village?

Generally speaking, after the foundation is established, as long as the disciples have informed the master, they can go out to practice.

The two went to the Demon Slaying Conference together, and because the monk was injured, they sent him back to the Western Regions and met Master Puyu again.

"That fellow of yours is that Junior Brother Wu is missing."

In her previous life, she had seen enough of her parents. Didn't she want to waste her energy for such a thing, and cultivate immortality to seek a long life?
"By the way, Qinglan." Zhou Ling said suddenly.

Shen Qinglan sat up, "Missing? Wu Yongen?"

Shen Qinglan was a little distracted, regained her composure and began to talk about her experiences over the past year.

At this time, a meteor flew past their eyes with a long tail, and then fell into the darkness and disappeared in an instant.

Nan Qing was also lying there in a daze, it's not that she hadn't thought about these things.

In the not-too-distant future, Qinglan and the senior brother will form alchemy one after another, and the few of them may drift apart by then.

"I'm going to practice!"

Thinking of this, the eldest lady of the Nan family finally couldn't sit still, "I can't let other female cultivators hook up the senior brother!"

Shen Qinglan nodded in relief, thinking that the elder brother is not yours, and it doesn't count if you say you are a friend of the South Daoist who is not hooked!