Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

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A moment of Xu.

While Wei Hong was staying in the yard planting the dead blood vine, many spirit plant farmers were walking in one after another from the first floor of the pavilion next to them. After they came to the kitchen on the first floor, they skillfully picked up large bowls, and then came to the place where the spirit rice and monster meat were placed, and directly filled their own bowls with a large bowl of spirit rice and monster meat.

One advantage of being a spirit plant husband is that the spirit plant garden will provide three meals a day.

In this way, even if the monthly salary is a little lower, they can still eat as much spiritual rice and monster meat as they want for three meals a day, which is enough to save these spiritual plant husbands a lot of expenses.

After the food was served, these spirit plant husbands gathered around a table in groups of three or four and began to devour it.

Yan Dong, Yu Huang and Zhen Ning were also eating at the same table. After just a few bites, Yu Huang asked Yan Dong, "Brother Yan, why did the steward keep you here?"

Speaking of this, Zhen Ning on the side couldn't help but look at Yan Dong curiously.

Yan Dong ate his meal while mumbling, "What could it be? The steward just asked me to show him around and then he asked me to leave!"

Hearing this, Yu Huang was still interested. He lowered his voice again and asked curiously, "Brother Yan, do you know the origin and details of our deacon?"

Zhen Ning also asked at this time: "Yes, Brother Yan, what is the background of our steward? Has he just joined the Immortal City?"

To be honest, both Yu Huang and Zhen Ning were very curious about Wei Hong, the new deacon, and wanted to get some information from Yan Dong.

After all, Yan Dong has had the longest contact with him and is the most likely to know this information.

They only dared to discuss this in private and did not dare to say a word in front of Wei Hong.

Yan Dong couldn't help but stop eating when he saw Yu Huang and the other two looking curious. He then pondered for a moment before answering in a low voice, "We don't know the background and details of our new deacon. But when we were chatting with him before, the deacon seemed to have said that he was a casual cultivator before and joined the Immortal City after building his foundation."

In fact, Yan Dong didn’t know much. He only knew that Wei Hong was a casual cultivator.

"What? Rogue cultivator?"

But this information was enough to make Yu Huang exclaim.

Moreover, he did not lower his voice when he said this. Instead, he raised his voice a lot because of surprise.

For a moment, the spirit plant husbands who were eating in the kitchen all cast puzzled glances at Yu Huang.

"Self-cultivator? Fellow Daoist Yu, are you talking about our new deacon?"

A slightly thin spirit plant farmer not far behind Huang suddenly asked.

He was sitting behind Yu Huang and had heard more or less the conversation between Yan Dong and the other two. When he heard Yu Huang's exclamation, he couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

As soon as these words were spoken, the spiritual plant husbands present were suddenly in an uproar.

"What? Fellow Daoist Yu, you said that our new deacon is a casual cultivator?"

"No way? Fellow Daoist Yu, how did you know that?"

"Is this true? The deacon is actually a casual cultivator? How did he build his foundation?"

"Yes, yes, Fellow Daoist Yan, do you know what level of Daoist foundation Deacon Wei has after he established it?"

It seemed that everyone was attracted and shocked by the topic of independent cultivators, and they all asked about it!

Yan Dong saw that Yu Huang had attracted everyone's attention, and immediately glared at Yu Huang helplessly. However, facing everyone's questions, Yan Dong could only stand up and answer with a wry smile on his face: "Everyone, fellow Taoists, this is about the steward, please keep your voice down."

"Yan actually doesn't know much about Deacon Wei. I only know that he is indeed a casual cultivator, but I don't know anything else!"

Yan Dong's words not only failed to dispel everyone's curiosity, but made them even more surprised.

The skinny spiritual plant husband who first asked the question said with envy, "Tsk, he really is a casual cultivator? And he can even build a foundation. It seems that this steward is not a simple person. Maybe he has a great opportunity!"

"Who said it wasn't? I just don't know if his Dao foundation has reached the upper third level."

"Haha, upper third level? Is it so easy to reach the upper third level? If you really have the Tao foundation of the upper third level, do you still need to come here?"

"That's right, maybe he is only at the lower third level of Taoism, otherwise how could he be banished here!"

"Look at what you said. Even if he is a ninth-grade Daoist, he is still a foundation-building cultivator. How can we compare with him?"

"That's right. If you are really jealous, you can just ask Deacon Wei!"

"Most of us have already reached the late stage of Qi training. If we continue for another ten or eight years, we may have the opportunity to build a foundation!"

"Bullshit, how can building a foundation be so simple?"

Among the more than one hundred spiritual plant husbands present, there were many who were envious, jealous and hateful.

Some people spoke with a sour tone, some were extremely envious, and some even subconsciously underestimated Wei Hong's foundation in Taoism. In short, the reactions varied, and judging from their tone, most of them were jealous.

As a result, these spiritual plant husbands became even more curious about Wei Hong, the new deacon.

After all, there are a lot of people who can advance to the foundation-building stage from a casual cultivator, although it can be said that there are quite a few, but there are definitely not many either, especially in the Cangshan Immortal City. Although a large number of casual cultivators gather there every year, there are not many who can actually break through to the foundation-building stage.

Therefore, these spiritual plant husbands had such a reaction after learning about Wei Hong's background.

Yan Dong couldn't help but warn, "Everyone, please be careful with your words. The Deacon had his own chance to break through to the Foundation Establishment Stage, which is something we can't envy. Besides, Deacon Wei will be here in the future, and we will all have to look up to him. Don't lose your sense of proportion!"

At this moment, Yan Dong couldn't help but secretly regret that he was talking about the new deacon with Yu Huang and the others. If the new deacon knew what these people had just said, he might hate him directly.

Therefore, Yan Dong hurriedly stopped everyone from talking.

When everyone heard this, many of them were startled and quickly shut up, as if they had not said anything at all.

After all, what Yan Dong said did make sense. No matter how envious or jealous they were in their hearts, they shouldn't say it out loud in front of so many people. If they were sued, they would have nowhere to turn to.

Therefore, the originally noisy atmosphere in the kitchen suddenly became quiet.

Those spiritual plant husbands hid their thoughts, started eating again, and then deliberately talked about other things to cover up the matter.

Seeing this, Yan Dong felt relieved.

The three of them had no desire to continue chatting, so they ate their fill quickly and left the kitchen.