I, Shushan Juggernaut, signed in Jianzhong for a hundred years

Houshan, Jianzhong.

Dressed in a gray robe, Yang Chen sat quietly in the small courtyard drinking tea and reading a book.

It seems to be an extraordinary and refined outsider.

The young face has an expression that does not match his own age, leisurely and carefree.

Sipping tea, planting flowers, leaning on the rocking chair to bask in the sun, no matter how you look at it, you don’t look like a Shushan monk.

There is also a jacaranda floating in the air next to it, and I massage my shoulders from time to time.

It made Yang Chen instantly feel that he had become a rich landlord.

"This is the serious life of cultivating immortals. Fighting and killing every day, it's not good to do this or that."

"If it weren't for the big boss Chonglou and the threat of the Demon Dao, I really want to live like this for the rest of my life."

"By the way, please be pleasing to any female disciple, and bring him to Jianzhong to be Mrs. Yazhai, and you will have no worries in this life."

After thinking about the meeting that day, Yang Chen had a strange look on his face.

Over the past few months, no one disturbed Jianzhong here.

He has also entered into practice and the daily check-in life is still going on, and he has resumed his old otaku life.

It's just that without the company of many teachers, Yang Chen felt extraordinarily lonely at night in Jianzhong.

As for the head of Qingwei who came to ask him from time to time, they are still busy looking for the reincarnation of Fei Peng and the actions to be done to deal with the magic way.

Even Yang Chen read the letter left by Xiaoyao Erxian.

I was going to ask the head of Qingwei if the matter of organizing a group to go overseas to the world of cultivating immortals was temporarily delayed.

No time!

Except for Xu Changqing who occasionally came to see him, there was no one else.

Yang Chen's small life was quite pleasant.

But compared to other Shushan disciples of the same generation who are still practicing swords in the square.

Compared to them at this moment, Yang Chen seems to lack a little youthful vigor in simple terms.

It is more like living an old-age life like an elderly person.

In the eyes of other disciples of the sect.

Even the handyman disciple with the same identity as Yang Chen is here.

Yang Chen spends his days leisurely every day, he doesn't want to practice, he doesn't want to ask and learn from the elders who teach his disciples to practice.

Instead, fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, wandering around is a kind of performance of broken jars.

It seems that he has completely given up on himself.

In addition to several high-level Zongmen.

Ordinary disciples don't even know Yang Chen's identity, they have already become the Supreme Elder.

They always thought that Yang Chen was still that handyman disciple, an otaku whose practice remained unchanged at the first level of Qi training.

Of course, I don't know how long Yang Chen's behavior has lasted.

It's been ten years.

From the moment I entered Shushan, I have been living this kind of lazy salted fish life.

If one day there is no more salted fish, these disciples will probably think that something happened.

These disciples who had a little impression of Yang Chen were just curious that Yang Chen's appetite suddenly increased.

Except that I still have to hang out in one place every day for a while.

One of the biggest advantages is staring at the braised pork in the cafeteria of the outer disciples every day.

And pretty punctual.

He is more active than anyone else when it comes to eating, and he is always the first to rush to the cafeteria when it is time to eat.

After eating in the cafeteria, I have to pack a lot to bring back to Jianzhong, as if I have never eaten meat in eight lifetimes.

It made some handyman disciples very speechless.

Fortunately, Mount Shu didn't limit the amount of food the disciples could eat. These five grains were prepared for the outer disciples and handyman disciples who were not yet able to fast.

No one said anything about Yang Chen.

Generally, Shushan disciples who have reached a certain level of practice will basically not go to the cafeteria to eat.

Yang Chen can eat so much, it makes the chefs and aunts in the cafeteria happy.

I have worked in the Shushan canteen for so long, and I have never seen any disciple who likes to eat the meals he cooks so much.

Yang Chen's ability to eat so well shows that it is a compliment to their food.

So every time I let him carry a big pot away.

It's just what makes many disciples weird.

Yang Chen kept a straight face while eating, and even exuded an aura of not being close to strangers.

It's completely like two people from the Yang Chen they've seen before.

Of course these disciples didn't know that it wasn't Yang Chen who showed his face in the cafeteria every day.

It's Yang Chen's soul stone avatar Yang Hun.

Different from Yang Chen's practice of retreating and absorbing spiritual energy in the sword mound, Yang Hun likes to be in crowded places.

He has the ability to absorb evil thoughts between heaven and earth.

The more people there are, the stronger the distracting thoughts will be, and the faster his strength will grow.

So it's not surprising that they often appear in the cafeteria, even Yang Chen acquiesced.

And the braised pork he brought was not just for Yang Chen, it was a new little guy in the sword mound.

It feels like Yang Hun has become a professional householder with meals, and now he is still waiting for meals in the cafeteria.

Why doesn't he have the appearance of other earth immortals?

Why is there no change in life for a majestic elder from Mount Shu?

Remembering that Yang Hun had also started not doing his job, Yang Chen couldn't help but sigh, and continued to look through the books in his hand.

at this time.

Behind the chair where Yang Chen was sitting, a round red creature suddenly popped out.

Then he rolled around at the feet of Yang Chen who was reading a book.

The chubby red creature looks like a fleshy purple ball.

There are two horns about the size of a thumb on the head, four fleshy feet and a tail.

The whole is fleshy, but it looks very cute, and it is estimated that it will make a lot of girls' eyes shine.

It's just that if you know what its identity is, everyone will open their eyes wide, right?

Seeing the red ball running in front of him, his two watery eyes stared straight at him, and he looked very happy with his tail wagging.

Yang Chen looked a little more helpless and said.

"You can eat so much, who in the average family can afford you?"

"Thanks to the fact that the sect has a cafeteria, otherwise I would have to cook for you every day, and I would have to bring you a pig back."

"It's still the legendary fire unicorn. I think it's just called a ball."

The appearance of this red ball creature is also quite strange, and its real identity is Fire Qilin.

If you tell it, no one will believe it!

Thinking of what happened a month ago, the corners of Yang Chen's mouth twitched slightly.

One night a month ago, Yang Chen entered the Three Emperors Hall in Xuanji Holy Realm.

I thought that the treasures related to the realm above the earth immortal would be signed in.

But I didn't expect a big red egg to be signed out.

In the past, Yang Chen, who used to sign in for weapon skills and pills, was the first time he saw an egg signed in.

It seems to recall the painful past of signing in the cafeteria.

Yang Chen immediately ignited the fire, and almost smashed the red big egg into a fried poached egg.

If it wasn't for the system prompting that it was the fire unicorn's egg, it might have already entered Yang Chen's stomach.

Although it is not clear whether Kirin is viviparous or oviparous?But if the system prompts that it is a unicorn egg, then it must be correct.

I just don't know why there is a unicorn egg in the Three Emperors' Hall.

However, the system's sign-in function is particularly powerful, and making something out of nothing is just pediatrics.

Thus, Yang Chen, who was full of expectations, left the Xuanji Illusion, and brought the unicorn egg back to Jianzhong.

Then, according to the Chicken Raising Encyclopedia he learned in Cangshuge, he put the eggs in a well-made elixir nest, hoping to hatch a shocking divine beast.