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

In other words, these people have never been to the human world, so they have never seen anything in the human world, so...

Shen Shuangyu felt that the next time he went to earth to recruit new people, he would have to send a group of disciples who had never been to earth to see the local customs and customs.

This time, as Hua Ningyao's cultivation level increased, she used a vertical leap to go up the mountain. Not to mention, she could jump ten meters high in one go.

"Oh, it's fun like this."

But the place where her master lived was too high, so she got tired halfway through the jump. When she saw an old man meditating under the waterfall not far away, she ran to a chair nearby and sat down to rest.

Anyway, the old man was practicing and he didn't know how long it would take to wake up. Mu Ye also followed him silently.

Mu Ye took out a tea set, made her a cup of tea, and poured a cup for herself. Hua Ningyao realized that his mask was very useful, and she could eat and drink without taking it off.

It was indeed a product of her master. Everything was really good. At this time, the old man woke up.

"You two little guys don't even call me old man when you drink tea."

He came over minding his own business and poured himself a cup of tea. Hua Ningyao blinked. This man was quite familiar.

"Well, this tea is considered the best in the world, but it's nothing to me."

"Hey, do you still have some tea? Take it out and try it."

Hua Ningyao was a little interested. All the big guys from the sect were in retreat in the back mountain. This one was also a member of the sect, so she could still rest assured.

"That's no problem, old man, I'm not stingy."

As he spoke, the old man threw the tea leaves in the tea set towards the waterfall not far away, then took out a bag of tea from the mustard space and carefully poured it into the tea set.

"This tea is grown by me myself, old man. It is a spiritual tea that has been produced for thousands of years. This tea soup is delicious, but it needs to be chilled to drink."

As he said that, he poured boiling water into the tea cup, closed the lid and started pouring tea. There were enough tea cups for six.

Then he poured water in again and poured it out without any time to simmer. He handed a cup to Hua Ningyao.

"How about it, can you try it?"

Hua Ningyao took a sip from the tea cup and her eyes lit up.

"The tea soup is clear, sweet in the mouth, with floral and frankincense, wonderful."

"Hahaha, you girl knows tea. Old man, I will give you a few kilograms."

"That's a good feeling."

As soon as you drink this stuff, you will know that it is good stuff. The big boss of the back mountain has been living here for a long time, and he has been here for thousands of years.

"By the way, little girl, whose disciple are you?"

"green."

"Oh, I didn't expect this kid to accept a disciple, so you still have to call me master uncle."

"Uncle."

"Hey, you're so good."

The two major hobbies of this kind of boss in life are to increase their cultivation and enlightenment, and to like talented juniors. They can see Hua Ningyao's talent at a glance.

"By the way, uncle, do you have a small tea tree? I will take it back and plant one so that I can produce tea myself."

"That's no problem. I'll give you one. Hey, this egg..."

"what happened?"

The uncle saw the egg in Hua Ningyao's arms and pondered for a moment, with a complicated look on his face. Hua Ningyao asked curiously.

"This egg only has half a life. It can only be resurrected unless it meets a destined person."

"Really? But just now it flew in the air and threatened me."

This thing can still threaten people if it has half a life left, but what if it has only one life? The uncle fell silent again after hearing this.

"Maybe you are the one destined for it. No one knows what is inside."

"Oh, okay."

These colorful eggs are quite cute, but I don’t know what they will hatch from.

In the end, Hua Ningyao asked Mu Ye to carry a century-old tea tree on his back, received a large bag of about three kilograms of tea leaves from his uncle, and started to jump up again.

"This girl hasn't learned how to fly yet and she actually uses this method to get up the mountain?"

The old man looked at it for a moment and shook his head. He didn't know if the boy could bear such a cheerful temperament.

You must know that this boy was chosen at the top not only because he has the highest cultivation level, but also because he hates contact with people the most.

"Master, I'm back."

As soon as I came back, I saw the master cooking. It really felt like a child going away to study while the mother was cooking at home.

"time to eat."

"Wait a minute, plant the tree first."

Hua Ningyao asked Mu Ye to plant the tea tree, and then Qing glanced at the tea tree and took Mu Ye to plant the tree.

A faint smell came, and Hua Ningyao turned around and realized that Master had actually cooked roast chicken. The smell was really killing her.

Hua Ningyao couldn't help but twitch her nose. The roast chicken looked particularly beautiful. She stretched out her hand and folded off a chicken wing.

"Is it delicious?"

When Qing came back from planting tea trees, he saw her gnawing on chicken legs with squinted eyes, and he asked warmly.

"Hmm, delicious."

"What did you bring back? Let me see."

Hua Ningyao pointed to the fan and eggs she had thrown on the ground. At this time, the two were as quiet as chickens, and Qing only glanced at them lightly.

"A half-life mythical beast egg, an ancient spiritual fan is not bad either."

Master can't even figure out what A Cai is. That's really a pity. The fan is an ancient spiritual fan and I don't know if it has a name.

"You make a contract with it."

Hua Ningyao took out her dagger. She had discovered that her dagger was so extraordinary that she could actually compete with that perverted monk before.

Later, she found out who Sun was. She forgot that the weapon in that guy's hand was a treasure, and a corner of it was shattered by the sword turned into her dagger.

"Master, look at what level I am."

Qing reached out and took the dagger from her hand, looking at it lightly and frowning slightly.

"I can't even tell what grade it is."

"Oh, that's just right."

As she spoke, Hua Ningyao picked up the fan and fed the dagger directly. Qing was shocked by the scene in front of her.

The next second, a black gas burst out from the dagger, and Hua Ningyao had a smile on her lips. She had never planned to carry a weapon alone, wouldn't it be nice to upgrade the dagger?

This fan tried every possible means to seduce her, and even dragged her to the tenth floor of the treasure building, which was extraordinary at first glance.

A green light flashed in Qing's hand, grabbing back the black energy that had flown out.

"Let me go, let go of me, you ants now know that I am..."

"Master, just kill him, I don't want to know."

"Ah."

"Snapped."

The black energy was immediately burned and cremated by Qing. Only the devil wanted to listen to this idiot's tirade.

"Based on my experience in reading novels, this thing is like some great power from ancient times. After dying, it possessed its own magical weapon, waiting to be reborn one day."

"What is a novel?"

"Talk books, I read hundreds of story books about cultivating immortals when I was in the mortal world."