Notes on building a city in the immortal world

Nangong Qin was not in the mood to pay attention to Frost Centipede and Heihu.

He glared at the two spiritual pets, walked quickly to Zhenyan, stared straight at the broken heart exposed on Zhenyan's chest, and there were green arcs flashing around him, looking like he wanted to kill someone look like.

"I didn't do it!" said the Frost Centipede.

"..."

Of course Nangong Qin knew it wasn't the Frost Centipede's fault.

If he thought it was made by the frost centipede, he would chop the centipede into 72 pieces in person.

Nangong Qin was calculating the last rune in the Dao of Reincarnation, and felt a burst of heart palpitations.

When he reached the Mahayana stage of cultivation, the palpitations would naturally not be due to physical reasons. Nangong Qin looked into the void and knew what happened, so he hurried back.

But "knowing" and "seeing" are two different things.

It seems that Nangongqin knew about Zhenyan's heart-changing from the beginning, and he was waiting for Zhenyan to tell him when he saw the broken mechanical heart with his own eyes, but he still felt cold in his hands and feet and weak in his steps.

Nangongqin had never experienced such intense emotions.

Even if his parents died, he was bewitched by his younger brother, and his master ran away, he didn't feel that his feelings were floating.

He has no intention of experiencing this feeling for the second time.

He stared at Zhenyan for a while before he started to check the condition of his heart, his fingertips were still trembling.

The Frost Centipede lay at Nangong Qin's feet, unable to bear such a long silence.

It starts to die.

"By the way, about what you said just now, you have nothing to do with him, because..."

The overwhelming coercion descended from the top of the head, accompanied by a cyan arc that almost exploded on the back.

The black tiger immediately patted the frost centipede's head with its paw, and interrupted it.

Nangongqin didn't seem to notice their interaction. He carefully checked the heart and Zhenyan's physical condition.

"...It's not a big problem," Nangong Qin said in a low voice, his tone was more like calming his emotions, "The meridians and dantian are not affected, and the aura has not collapsed, and the body is maintained in the best condition by the spirit seal tablet .”

Fenglingbei is the title of this stone tablet.

Nangong Qin finally nodded to Frost Centipede: "Good job! Fortunately, you let him enter the monument first."

The Frost Centipede couldn't help but said: "That's useless! The heart is completely broken, and it's dead... Wow!"

"boom!"

The black tiger slapped the frost centipede's head into the ground with one paw.

Is this dead centipede so anxious to die?If I knew it earlier, I should have left as soon as Shengyu did!

Heihu thought angrily, and nervously glanced at its master.

Fortunately, Nangong Qin didn't seem to be angry:

"Heart? If it's broken, it's broken. That kind of puppet toy shouldn't have appeared on Yan'er."

Hei Hu was surprised when he heard that.

Listening to Nangongqin's tone, it seemed that he had known about Zhenyan's heart problem for a long time and was planning to replace it for him.

Heihu didn't know the cause and effect of this incident. It only knew from the Frost Centipede's memories just now that Zhenyan didn't know how to get a mechanical heart, but he didn't dare to tell Nangong Qin. In the process, I broke my heart.

But it's good to be prepared.

"Then change the heart, the young master will be fine, right?" Hei Hu heaved a sigh of relief.

The green thunder immediately exploded on top of the black tiger's head, so that the big cat's fur exploded.

"...very troublesome." Nangong Qin's face was frosty, "He has been poisoned by Gu."

Yes, Zhenyan should have been poisoned by Gu before he fell down.

Gu poison itself is not serious, and ordinary monks in the foundation building period can use their skills to get rid of it. The problem is that Zhenyan's heart is completely made of machinery, and the power principle is completely different, so Zhenyan can't practice during this period of time. When it encounters Gu poison, it can't bear the extra pressure, and it collapses directly.

It was also the Frost Centipede who just made Zhenyan sit on the Fengling Monument, otherwise the poison would circulate throughout the body, and this physical body would be completely ruined.

In fact, it is very troublesome now.

In this situation, it is absolutely impossible to change Zhenyan's heart.

Put on a good heart, and the Gu poison will attack;

But without a heart, spiritual power cannot circulate, and even Nangong Qin can't help Zhenyan get rid of Gu poison.

However, speaking of Gu poison...

Heihu glanced at the Frost Centipede.

"Even Qianmu can't touch this kind of Gu poison?" Heihu asked.

The Frost Centipede was born as a Gu insect.

And he's still the Gu King.

Frost centipede can restrain most of the Gu poisons in the world, unless... that is Nangong Qin.

"...I have to go to Bailu Village," Nangong Qin turned around and said, as if he didn't have any hope for the Frost Centipede, "We'll talk about it when we find the person who made the Gu!"

"Then do you want to get Shengyu back? It took the water mirror."

"Need not!"

As Nangongqin said that, he was already striding out.

Black Tiger was confused.

It understands Nangongqin's desire to save Zhenyan, but it is more effective to search for souls with a water mirror like Shengyu's, compared to searching around Bailu Village without a clue!

At this time, the Frost Centipede managed to "pull" its head out of the ground.

It looked at Nangong Qin's back and raised the corners of his mouth.

When "Nangong Zhenyan" mentioned the "heart-changing" process, Frost Centipede didn't think that Nangong Qin would not know about it.

But Nangong Qin didn't speak, probably because he discovered the "same thing" with himself.

Now Nangong Qin is willing to interrupt herself several times, but also pretends not to know, so her attitude is obvious.

The frost centipede "hissed" to the black tiger and said with a smile:

"Just listen to him, anyway, you can't wake up the person who pretends to be asleep."

Ah Jiu felt something was wrong!

He looked at the small building shrouded in blue mist, but found that the female cultivators of Meishe were not as confused as he thought.

Not only that, but there was no chaos in the village outside.

Obviously, the symptoms of the plague have spread in the village, but the villagers are... cooking porridge?

Is it "porridge"?

Ajiu has been bigu for a while, and he mainly takes pills in his hometown, and rarely smells the aroma of grains, and eating is a long-lasting memory for him.

But from the very beginning, the delicious aroma continued to waft in from the outside of the small building, making people feel hungry.

Even Ajiu couldn't bear it, let alone the female cultivators of Meishe.

The group selected to come to Bailu Village, although they have awakened the memories of their previous lives, their bodies are still girls in their teens, and almost none of them have had time to practice. It is also a sect that pays more attention to appetite, and the nuns are instantly attracted by the fragrance.

"Hey, I'm so hungry!" A female cultivator said while looking outside the door.

As if responding to her words, a huge cauldron flew in from outside.

The fragrance is emanating from the cauldron.

"smell good!"

The nuns involuntarily surrounded the cauldron, and someone found a note attached to the top of the cauldron.

"The above said that there seems to be an epidemic in the village. In order to prevent further infection, we hope we stay in the building first." Mrs. Wenxian picked up the note on the cauldron and looked at it, and said to the other female cultivators.

Of course, this statement is not reassuring.

It will only get worse.

"Evil epidemic? It's too scary!"

"Wait a minute, this situation shouldn't lock us up!"

"Do you want us to die together?"

The female cultivators looked at the cauldron vigilantly and chattered.

Youtan got a headache when he heard it.

Youtan was also very worried about the fact that the fate star who couldn't see Zhenyan couldn't contact the other party, but generally speaking, she still believed in Zhenyan, or in other words, the strength of Nangongqin behind Zhenyan.

The problem is how to calm down the group of female cultivators.

But this alchemy of food might be the solution.

After all, Zhenyan is very accomplished in food.

Youtan had eaten the matcha ice cream made by Zhenyan in the reincarnation road before, and her soul was frozen at that time.

And the milk tea that Zhenyan is going to promote is also processed on her family's spiritual tea, which has a stronger aura.

Youtan believes that the people of Bailu Village have also learned some of this skill.

As long as they can prove that the food sent is harmless, it will be much easier to convince them that the villagers have no malicious intentions.

"Anyway, let's talk about it after we've had enough food!" Uzum suggested.

But even if children know not to eat food from strangers, nuns are not so easy to let their guard down.

"Who knows what's in this pill furnace?"

"Will you get sick if you eat it?"

"Yeah, it looks like a trap."

"Since you are so worried, let me try it first!" At this time, Mrs. Wenxian said.

She understood what Patriarch Youtan meant, so she opened the lid of the alchemy furnace involuntarily.

Accompanied by the tempting fragrance, the exuberant fire aura rushed out of the pill furnace, diluting the blue mist surrounding the small building a lot.

But no one noticed.

The scent filled everyone's mouths.

Everyone looked at the pill furnace and couldn't help swallowing.

One of the female cultivators with a round face showed a resolute expression: "Madam, let me do it!"

Mrs. Wenxian hesitated for a moment, but agreed.

She felt that compared to herself, it was more convincing that a female cultivator with the same low level of cultivation was safe after eating food.

So, under everyone's gaze, the round-faced female cultivator scooped up a bowl of porridge from the alchemy furnace.

She first tasted it cautiously, and then quickly ate the second, third, and fourth... because she was holding a small shallow bowl, so she bottomed out in an instant.

"How is it?" Ever since the round-faced female cultivator took the first bite, someone asked her nervously.

But the round-faced female cultivator had time to reply after she finished eating, "I didn't eat it, so I have to eat another bowl."

So she ate the second bowl, the third bowl...

When she was halfway through the third bowl, the other female cultivators finally came to their senses, so no one asked anything, and they queued up to scoop up the porridge.

"It's really delicious!"

"Is it an illusion? I think my aura seems to have increased."

"A person who can cook such porridge shouldn't be a bad person!?"

"They ate?" Lu Dayong confirmed.

Brother Lin nodded with a strange expression.

Lu Dayong heaved a sigh of relief, and said to Brother Lin: "I think the man-made disasters in the village should have nothing to do with those girls! They will eat happily, and they will definitely not be bad people!"

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Xiaofengwanyue; 1 bottle of light-colored blue shirt;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! O(∩_∩)O~~