Rebirth and stocking up in the apocalypse, I have tens of thousands of supplies for the world

Hua Ningyao educated him seriously with her hands behind her back. Zhu Ganglie was very dissatisfied and said through gritted teeth.

"Aren't you... bullying others with your power... What if... ah!"

In his opinion, Hua Ningyao is also bullying others. Although he now knows her identity and will not dare to mess with her again in the future, it does not mean that he can convince her.

But the person who carried out the flogging didn't care what he said, and then slapped him to interrupt his next words.

"No, no, no, you were obviously knocked down by me. How can you say that I bullied others? I almost turned you into a person without Little Jiji. Why didn't you remember that?"

Hua Ningyao shook her head and stretched out her hand to make a gesture that was most hated by men from a certain country. It must be because this Zhu Ganglie is also... small and exquisite. Otherwise, why would there be no residue?

"You...ah!"

"Hey, you're spitting, it's so dirty."

Hua Ningyao quickly took a few steps back, rolled her eyes at him with a look of disgust, turned around and continued walking.

Just like that, she settled in the Law Enforcement Hall and asked Mo Yuan many questions.

"Xiao Mo, how do you introduce the Qi into your body?"

There are dedicated people in the Law Enforcement Hall to cook and you don't need to go to the dining hall. In fact, most of the dining halls are where outer sect disciples and ordinary disciples eat.

Unless there is a major festival or something like that, and everyone needs to get together to celebrate, they will go to the dining hall.

However, not everyone gathered together. Just like the last welcome, most of them were the elders of the inner sect and some important leaders of the department.

At this time, Mo Yuan was handling ingredients with his arms tied, and a group of disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall were sitting next to Hua Ningyao, all of them trembling with fear.

Hearing Hua Ningyao's question, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall were shocked. Master, uncle, he has reached the third level before he has learned how to draw Qi into his body? ? ?

"Most people just close their eyes, feel the matching spiritual energy around them, and then introduce it into the body through spiritual consciousness."

Hua Ningyao closed her eyes after hearing this. She couldn't see anything at first, but soon she saw a group of excited colorful dots.

Those little dots rushed in without her guidance, and soon Hua Ningyao felt that the little ball in her belly was full.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw the disciples looking at her with stunned expressions. Hua Ningyao touched her face.

"What's wrong?"

"Uncle-Master, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, Iss)— at that," you have of, you have reached another level of promotion???”

Is this an upgrade? It's as simple as eating and drinking, she asked without any hesitation.

"How can I tell if it has been upgraded or not?"

"Uncle Master, close your eyes and look inside your body. There is a round bead. There are scales on the bead. One line is the first level."

Hua Ningyao closed her eyes as she was told and saw four colored circles on the small round bead. That must be the level, right?

"Oh, I understand, then why do they know my level?"

"Those whose realm is higher than yours can see it, but those who are at the same level cannot."

"Tsk, then I have no privacy at all."

Everyone here is better than her, right? Hua Ningyao curled her lips. Although she wanted to use her cheat to make others invisible, it was hard for her to explain this.

If she had known this rule from the beginning and covered it up, others would just think that she was born different, but she couldn't do that now.

"When my uncle comes out of seclusion, you can ask him for a magic weapon to block it."

Although this kind of magic weapon is quite precious, the master's uncle must have it. Hua Ningyao breathed a sigh of relief.

"I hope my lost master will be resurrected soon."

Hua Ningyao held her chin and sighed. She wanted to lie down as soon as possible. It felt uncomfortable to be dependent on someone else.

"Xiao Mo, have you always been the one cooking in this law enforcement hall?"

Mo Yuan had already prepared the meal. Seeing him carrying the plate with dignity and the disciples around him moving out cautiously, Hua Ningyao said something didn't seem right.

He shook his head and said to her calmly.

"No, but my uncle wants to eat the food I cook, so I will cook it. Please give it a try."

Hua Ningyao said it was no wonder. It was rare for a dignified elder to cook for himself. She said politely.

"Actually, it doesn't have to be made by you... Wow, wow, it's delicious. From now on, I will rely on you to raise Xiao Mo."

I was polite but took it back, isn't Mo Yuan's craftsmanship so good? It's simply delicious.

"Yes, uncle, master, come over for dinner."

Mo Yuan took off the tie on his arm, put a bowl of rice for Hua Ningyao and another for himself, and then coldly greeted the others to eat.

"Muye, come on, learn from him."

"Yes, Master."

She used to think that the food cooked by Mu Ye was delicious, but compared with Mo Yuan, there was still a difference. She felt... well... it was the difference between a chef at a state banquet and a chef at a restaurant.

Mu Ye may have no belly, no meat, and no taste of food, but the food he makes is not even popular.

"Mo Yuan, where is your surname Mo from?"

"Demon clan."

Mo Yuan doesn't take the initiative to speak, and his eating movements are also very elegant and pleasing to the eye.

"Hmm, eh? Do demons also practice immortality?"

"Yes, here we do not discriminate against demons. Everyone can practice immortality."

Hua Ningyao was surprised, this seems different from the novel? Did the promised demon be the villain?

Mo Yuan seemed to understand her thoughts, so he explained, Hua Ningyao said, isn't this the legendary saying that all living beings are equal?

Here ghosts can cultivate immortality, demons can cultivate immortality, animals can cultivate immortality, and plants can also cultivate immortality. It seems...the only ones who are injured are...

Hua Ningyao lowered her head and looked at the meat in her bowl. Something must have been injured, otherwise she would eat whatever she wanted. She didn't want to live a life of eating fruit and staple food every day.

This Mo Yuan also looks very upright, with a face that looks just right. She hasn't seen the master for a long time, and her aesthetic sense has returned.

"By the way, how old are you? What level are you in?"

Hua Ningyao suddenly turned to the picture and asked the disciple who was immersed in eating. He carefully raised his head and glanced at Mo Yuan before saying.

"Returning to my uncle, my disciple is 80 years old this year and is at the eighth level of Bigu."

"It took so long to build the foundation?"

Her expression was a little surprised. That disciple felt like someone had stabbed him in the heart. There were times when he was disliked for being slow.

"Uncle Master, it is already very good for a normal monk to enter the Bigu Realm before he is a hundred years old."

Mo Yuan explained something for the disciple. Hua Ningyao blinked when she heard this. Is the Kaiyuan world the simplest?

"How old are you, Mo Yuan? What state of mind are you in?"

"Two hundred years old, Nascent Soul Realm."

"Oh, that means it's quite easy to cultivate to the Nascent Soul?"