Notes on building a city in the immortal world

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The first time I felt something was wrong was when I completed the mission "Taste of Home", right?

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At that time, Nangongqin was not actually drinking porridge, and of course there was no question of whether it was good or not, but the task was completed inexplicably, which made Zhenyan realize that something was wrong at first.

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With this introduction, watching Nangong Qin eat again, I feel that his eating movements are very elegant and very temperamental. Even if he eats silkworm chrysalis, he can taste immortal, but he will never feel "delicious".

In fact, except for the porridge in the first few days, when Nangong Qin was eating, Zhenyan never heard the system sound again.

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"Does my ancestor hate my food?" Zhenyan asked annoyed.

Opposite him, the humanoid frost centipede was chewing on the freshly baked silkworm chrysalis.

Obviously this centipede has the same face as Nangongqin, or a colder, silver-haired version, but just by looking at the expression, you can tell that it eats deliciously, even if there is no continuous system sound, just hear it crunching The sound also makes people want to eat something along with it.

This is the correct posture to eat!

"No way!" Frost Centipede ate, feeling that Zhenyan was worrying: "Didn't Nangong Qin eat the food you gave him every time?" Otherwise, it could eat an extra silkworm chrysalis, Obviously it helped find it.

"Looking at his appearance, he doesn't seem to find it delicious."

"But he himself said, as long as you cook it, he likes to eat it, right?"

"Ah! I'm the one who's most upset!" Zhenyan exclaimed.

I like everything you do.

What the hell shojo manga line is this? ! !

Even if it is made by the same person, is the 3-minute instant noodles the same level as the hard-working feast? !

Zhenyan felt that her dignity as a chef and a foodie had been challenged at the same time! !

Zhenyan said angrily: "It seems that if you give him boiled pig food, he will eat it!"

"If you make pig food, Nangong Qin might really know how to eat it." Frost Centipede let out a series of strange smiles with Nangong Qin's face.

"..."

Zhenyan stared at the annoying centipede spirit coldly, snatched the plate from the opponent's hand suddenly, and poured the last few silkworm chrysalis left on the plate into his mouth in one go.

"Ah, my food!" The centipede instantly changed back to its original shape in anger.

Zhenyan turned his face away, chewing hard on the silkworm chrysalis in his mouth.

Isn't this very fragrant!

Whether the heat is good or the appearance is crispy, it is because the timing is so accurate that the "body method" was added!

I am worthy of being a talented chef who has turned a small restaurant into a big restaurant in four years!

Zhenyan comforted himself and said.

After eating the silkworm chrysalis, Zhenyan asked Heihu to drive him to Bailu Village.

Speaking of which, Nangong Qin is also capricious.

It was obviously a gift package for Teacher's Day from himself, but when Zhenyan really accepted it, he hated these people for disturbing his dinner with Zhenyan. Last night, he asked his pet to airdrop people to Bailu Village. People stay in his cave for a second longer.

The arrival of external teachers made the villagers and students very happy.

They didn't think there was anything wrong with Zhenyan saying that he wanted to let the villagers be teachers, but then he hired outsiders.

On the contrary, surrounded by the villagers, the village chief respectfully said to Zhenyan:

"Young master, can we learn together?"

"Cultivation class?" Zhenyan frowned: "But this time I didn't recruit many students with immortal roots, and I'm not in a hurry to start the class. I want to ask Brother Lin to prepare a textbook first."

The Jindan monk who taught several Nascent Souls was surnamed Lin, and he was commonly known as Brother Lin.

Zhenyan chatted with the other party, and found that this monk really had a deep understanding of the practice before the Jindan period, and it was different from Nangongqin's teaching method of stocking, and it was not the kind of exercise book that looked at the head and hurts. Things, what Brother Lin said about spiritual power is easy to understand, even ordinary people without spiritual roots can understand it.

Zhenyan felt that it was a pity to let Brother Lin only teach a few students. It is better to publish a copy of "Cultivation of Immortals Primary School Edition" first, so that it can be used when expanding teaching in the future.

Lu Dayong was not in a hurry to let Brother Lin attend the class.

The family knows their own affairs.

Most of the monks in Bailu Village were eroded by evil spirits, and it was only after Zhenyan started cooking "spiritual food" that they dispelled it, but the progress of their cultivation was still slow.

In this case, don't just invite a teacher, even a god is useless.

So the villagers didn't want to take Brother Lin's class.

"The comprehension class is of course good, but we want to sit in on the calligraphy class and the counting class!" Lu Dayong smiled flatteringly.

"It's Chinese and mathematics," Zhenyan said strangely, "Don't you all know it?"

And it's easy for a cultivator to learn!

With jade slips, knowledge can be forcibly instilled.

Even if you are illiterate, after the foundation building period, if you tap your head with a jade slip, you will be able to read and count, which is more convenient than inserting a tube in the back of your head.

That's how Frost Centipede made Zhenyan get used to the usage of Yujian earlier.

"It will return, but whether it can be used is another matter," Lu Dayong smiled awkwardly: "Our village all embarked on the fairy road by coincidence. I didn't learn it well before. Writing and calculation are the easiest things to remember. , If we ask us to write articles and calculate more difficult things, we will be confused...so we are not good at spells and formations."

It turns out that calligraphy = talisman, calculation = array.

"If you want to learn, I'll tell the gentlemen!" Zhenyan said.

The villagers laughed so hard that their back molars could be seen.

This is true even for unrelated villagers, let alone the students who are directly taught by these famous teachers.

Although most children don't know where these teachers come from, they can't help but have knowledge.

"...It's Fairy Xiayu!" Zi Ran grabbed Yun Shu's arm excitedly, pinching the opponent's arm until it turned red: "I didn't expect Fairy Xiayu to come and teach us!"

"Fairy Xiayu? Is she famous?" Yun Jing asked strangely.

Of course!No.2 in the list of beautiful women in the world of cultivating immortals.

And unlike the No.1 female goblin who made it to the list by pleasing men, Fairy Xiayu made it up by her own strength!

Whether it is her beautiful appearance or elegant appearance, no one can compare with her!

She is the object of longing for female cultivators in the entire world of cultivating immortals!

Azusa remembers her previous life, as long as Fairy Xiayu wore whatever hairstyle and clothes she wore, it must be the most popular style among female fairies in the next few hundred years. Slightly flawed".

Unfortunately, this is all "future".

Azusa Ran can only pick what has happened now: "Mr. Xiayu used to be the teacher of the princess of the Dayan Empire..." Unfortunately, on the way to send the princess to get married, her appearance and innocence were ruined by someone, and she was even killed by someone. Sold to the Wanmo Sect as a blood slave, but in that environment, she absorbed Qi into her body and practiced immortal techniques. She not only killed the ancestor of Wanmo, but also reshaped her appearance, and returned to the Dayan Empire for revenge, killing the capital of the empire. Once blood flowed like a river, and was finally converted by Yumen Palace, so he let go of his hatred and devoted himself to practicing.

In the last few years of Azusa's life, she also used the experience of Fairy Xiayu to motivate herself, so she didn't go completely crazy...

Huh?Wait a moment!

Why did Fairy Xia Yu appear here?She still looks like a mortal, and her appearance is intact. Could it be that those tragic experiences in her previous life will not happen? Fairy "Xianyu" wouldn't be "Xianyu" anymore?

Azusa thought in a daze.

It's a good thing that idols don't have to suffer those tortures, but the differences between this life and the previous life make Azusa a little confused.

Others didn't think so much about Ziran.

For ordinary mountain people, Fairy Xiayu's current status is enough for them to be amazed:

"It turned out to be the teacher of the princess!"

"Amazing!"

But boys probably have no interest in the etiquette teacher, no matter how beautiful the other party is, most of the boys present are not enlightened little boys!So they are most interested in the young man among the five teachers.

This young man has gloomy eyes and a scar on his face. He looks like someone with a story.

A boy asked Zi Ran, "Where's that guy who looks really good?"

Azusa glanced disinterestedly: "Should it be 'sue the dead'?"

This person seemed to be killed by Nangong Zhenyan, so Nangongqin discovered Nangong Zhenyan's betrayal.

That's why Azusa Ran remembered that there was such a person.

I don't know if this will be the same as the "future" she knows.

But the title of "deceased" on the boy's side is like a drop of water dripping into a frying pan.

"Sue the dead? The knight who robbed the rich and gave to the poor?"

"I heard that he killed the demon who harmed the people!"

"Duel for mortals and local bad immortals!"

"It also offended those fairy gates!"

"But no one can catch him!"

"You have such a powerful teacher to teach us?" The boys said in unison: "We are so happy!"

If Zhenyan knew what these children were thinking, she would tell them that you are thinking too much.

Zhenyan felt that teaching students this kind of thing is actually similar to drawing cards.

An R card is an R card, and an SSR is an SSR.

A better teacher might be able to make SRs make do with SSRs, but it is absolutely impossible to teach R cards to be SSRs.

So Zhenyan ignored the shining eyes of the students.

He brought the children into the alchemy room that had been prepared earlier, and told them: