Wen Linyu took a few glances at this junior in the moonlight clothes of the sect. Because of the large difference in cultivation level, he could tell at a glance that he had just stepped into cultivation, and he was not much worse than ordinary people, but he didn't need one either. It is better for disciples with high cultivation levels to stay with him, so those who have just entered the path of cultivation are more diligent when they are most spiritual.

Just looking at some dumbfounded ones reminded him of that dumbfounded little lotus bud that is still planted in Tianchi.

Although he has already suppressed his own cultivation base, just these two scrutinizing eyes still brought a great sense of oppression to the little disciple who was watching his eyes, nose, nose and heart, and there were many fine pimples on his forehead. beads of sweat.

Wen Linyu led him to the place where he lived, saying that the place where he lived was actually nothing but a room, but Buddhist monks are generally ascetic monks, a bed and a futon are enough, since they are in this shell , Wen Linyu hasn't had a good meal for a long time, because Kezi has developed a lot of habits, and meditating on the futon for a few years is the minimum thing. For the fact that the more you meditate, the more comfortable you feel, Teacher Wen refuses in his heart of.

Not to mention that I can only eat vegetarian meals, and I almost live a life of eating flowers and drinking dew.

After a hundred years like this, Wen Linyu didn't need to look in the mirror to know what a terrible disheveled face he had now.

Every day, I look at the ice flowers transformed from the palm of my hand, look at the delicious little flower buds swaying and dozing in the middle of the pool, and think about their edibility.

But this is not his main purpose of recruiting disciples.

Xu Fan started his career as a handyman under the ancestor's hands with trepidation, fearing that one of them would fail and be frozen into lumps of ice by the extremely good-looking ancestor with a cold face.

However, he soon discovered that the ancestor only had a sense of distance from others, and it was not difficult to get along with him.

Because they were in a forbidden area, Xu Fan didn't dare to wander around when he just arrived, but he hadn't fasted himself yet. At first he thought that the old ancestor, who was busy with daily affairs and concentrated on sitting in meditation, must have forgotten that he needed to eat. He delivered fresh ingredients...

fresh! ! !Ingredients! ! !

Xu Fan looked at the things in front of him, and he was stunned.

Could it be that this is what the ancestor personally went to fetch for him from his inner and outer disciples?There is only one place that provides meals for the disciples who have not bigu!

... No, this is actually after Wen Linyu concealed his identity and went to the mortal stalls to pick one by one, one by one, and he was extremely happy and happy to pick.

Being a homeowner, he also stocked up a lot on his own side, and even used the fairy artifact "Guiyuan Lantern" collected by the original owner to keep it fresh.

As for why he didn't just have a meal in the mortal world, he used to go occasionally, but the mortal world is full of big fish and meat. Although he can't eat it, he can always be hungry for a long time when he goes there. Over time, Wen Linyu gave up this idea.

Wen Linyu pretended to be looking into the distance with a guilty conscience, and explained in a general way: "After all, Bigu Dan is a elixir, and if you eat too much, there will always be a little erysipelas left, which is not conducive to practice."

Xu Fan heard that he was explaining to him the reason for not giving him the Bigu Pill, and after being moved, an unprecedented thought of serious cultivation arose in his heart.

Although he is a handyman disciple, he must not blindly cause trouble for the ancestors like this, he must redouble his efforts to improve his cultivation!

Wen Linyu didn't know that his actions had actually had the opposite effect, so he was complacently waiting for the fast.

It's not that he hasn't thought about what this little disciple's cooking skills will be like, but cooking skills are like exercises, and practice makes perfect. Of course, this practice makes perfect for him. Mr. Wen, who was fully ordered, would get a headache whenever he touched these things, and he was completely unable to carry out the process of practice makes perfect.

Wen Linyu thought to himself: It must be the Wen from the last world...Wen what?He thought about it carefully, what kind of mountain did he seem to be?Going to search for the memory of the previous world in my mind, it is already like ink soaked in wet rice paper, gradually fading away.

He felt a little weird, knowing that the system had done something to him again.

As for why the memories before the last world are all intact, and it was only the last world that was tampered with, he didn't know for a while.

There will always be a reason, he thought.

To Wen Linyu's surprise, this little disciple's cooking skills are very good, and the vegetarian food is not bland, but his lips and teeth are salivating.

He is satisfied.

Xu Fan also found that Gao Leng's ancestor would condescend to taste a few bites of the vegetarian food he made with those ingredients from time to time.

Occasionally, I would bring him a few basic Buddhist exercises and guide him in his cultivation.

Wen Linyu: I always eat other people's food without bringing anything, it's embarrassing.

Xu Fan's heart is full of emotions. He didn't expect that the ancestor, who seems to be thousands of miles away from others, has such a delicate observation ability. He must have seen him eating here alone for the first time, in order to prevent him from having other negative thoughts. , and deliberately forced himself to accompany him to eat, otherwise he wouldn't just move his chopsticks, and every time he tasted it.

So with this idea in mind, he worked harder on his cooking skills, meditating desperately at night, for fear of missing a moment.

Wen Linyu: I ate too much and took away other people's food, which made it even more embarrassing for him...

Wen Linyu said: He is also very desperate, it is all the fault of the shell assigned by the system.

There is no age in the environment.

Because of the abundant aura, the seasons here are not fixed, and there is no sign of change. The most frequent thing is that it suddenly starts to snow. This snow can’t help the rootless water in the lotus pond. Although it is not frozen, there is still a lot of accumulation on the huge lotus leaves. Xue somehow managed to maintain a delicate static balance, and just so happened to bury the entire flower bud of the dozing male protagonist, only the tip of the flower bud was faintly exposed.

From time to time, I could see the pile of white snow move a few times, and then pop out a flower bone, shaking the snow all over my body blankly.

Branching out the buds, she turned the stems and leaves in a daze, but before she could figure out what happened, she suddenly met the eyes of the person by the pool, the person's brows and eyes rarely stretched, and the originally cold face seemed to be as frosty as ice. The first melting, accompanied by the pear petals falling behind him and blending with the white snow, has a kind of eternal beauty that has not changed over the years.

The little flower bud was stunned for a while, and the whole flower bud began to turn red slowly, turning into a pink lotus bud. Its stems and leaves shook violently, trying to bury itself on the leaf again. In the snowdrift, unexpectedly because the balance was broken, the pile of snow fell down a lot, so the little pink flower bud was only buried a little bit, and it looked very deceiving, quite a bit I still have the feeling of half-covering the pipa.

The man in white by the Tianchi Lake couldn't hold back his laughter. Fortunately, because of his excellent endurance skills, he managed to maintain it on the surface.

In Wen Linyu's eyes, it's just a blink of an eye, the little hero's soul piece has been collected more than half, and he is almost able to cultivate this lotus flower into a complete hero, and he will be able to retire by then.

Teacher Wen is looking forward to it.

Wen Linyu stretched out his hand, lightly touched the little flower bud exposed outside the snowdrift, and then faced him with the palm, the little flower bud gradually lit up, and the inside tightly wrapped by the petals exuded a gentle warm light , indistinctly resembles the round shape of a golden core, but one corner is missing, so it is not complete.

The little hero also knew that he couldn't hide anymore, so he got out from inside again, and the dew on the lotus leaf, which was really wide compared to the bud, condensed into two words: "Master..."

Accompanied by these two words condensed with dew, Wen Linyu's mind also rang out a clear and soft youthful voice.

He nodded in agreement.

The golden fingers of the male protagonist in this life seem to be all over the species directly. This divine lotus has not yet grown up, and even the most important soul for monks is in a state of incompleteness. The young miscellaneous disciple who just established the foundation is much taller, and there is no bottleneck when breaking the small realm, and even he feels a little help from the light emitted when the promotion is successful.

Naturally, the pool water and the lazy tree by the pool will benefit the most, he thought.

Speaking of that little disciple, he has calmed down a lot over the years, his heart has also calmed down, he has the appearance of a Buddhist cultivator, and his face is fixed on a young man, but his sense of presence is getting lower year by year, more often he is Standing silently in meditation, he is more obsessed with cultivation than him.

After the foundation was established, Master Wen's snack time came to an end, but since he included a book on alchemy among the exercises he brought with him a few years ago, the young disciple began to become addicted to elixir. The talent in medicine is much higher than those who practice Buddhism, and I always feel that I have delayed an alchemy wizard in my own useless mess. It's a little sweet, sour, subtle and very delicious. Even the most basic tranquility pill in Danxiu is so delicious. Wen Linyu recalled the other pills that the original body had tasted. They were bitter and astringent, full of flavor. Reflects the term "bitter taste".

After accepting "Jelly Bean", he thought about recommending him as a young disciple to a few more qualified monks in the alchemy world, so that he would not be wasted here.

[Ding, please pay attention to the taskers, the next fragment of the male protagonist in this world has awakened, go to the destination as soon as possible!Get to your destination as quickly as possible! ]

The system flashed through his mind three times in a row.

Wen Linyu: It seems that the fragments this time are a bit unusual.

He sent voice farewell to the little male protagonist who was in the form of a small flower bud swaying in the breeze, and the dew on the lotus leaves formed the words "Master, peace".

The little disciple stuffed a lot of pills into the universe bag for him. Wen Linyu glanced at it, and as soon as he took it, he knew that it was probably the best pill he had refined in these years, although he actually ate it as jelly beans. This kind of unreserved giving still moved him.

Wen Linyu thought to himself: I must find him a good master this time.

The author has something to say:

About abducting a young disciple.

Wen Linyu: The plan works, I think it's OK.

I hope the next chapter can release Xiao Hei. Xiao Hei is different from the one in front of Xiao Huabu. He is squatting in a secret realm, so Mr. Wen wants to enter the secret realm. Of course, he will follow the main force.

There are more classes tomorrow, not so early, but later.

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