Notes on building a city in the immortal world

Save the land?

Nangong Zhenyan was stunned, completely unable to understand what the other party was talking about.

On the contrary, Shengyu rolled his eyes: "Here we go again~~"

Saying so, Sheng Yuniao turned into a human form, staring at Lu Dayong with his hips akimbo.

"Aren't you giving up yet? The master has already gone to see it and said it's hopeless! Are you doubting the master's judgment?!"

"No, that's not what I meant!" The village head panicked.

"Then what do you mean?!"

"..." Lu Dayong couldn't find a reasonable wording for a moment, and large beads of sweat appeared on his wrinkled forehead.

Zhenyan couldn't see it.

It's not a problem for such an old man to kneel and sweat on the ground, so Zhenyan forcibly helped the village head up.

"At least let him finish first!" Zhenyan said to Shengyu, "I still don't know what's going on!"

"It's that mountain god!" Sheng Yuniao said disapprovingly.

It turns out that there is a mountain god in the Bailu Mountains, but it has been eroded by monsters for a long time. The mountain god has been seriously injured and is dying most of the time.

"Cultivators still believe in mountain gods?" Zhenyan found it strange.

"It's not a belief." Lu Dayong's expression was a little embarrassed: "Before Immortal Nangong eradicated the demon, many creatures in this land survived because of it, so everyone wants to repay its life-saving grace..."

"But the master said that it can't be saved!" Sheng Yu only felt that these humans were making trouble for no reason: "In the final analysis, the mountain god is not a living thing, it has no concept of death, it just changes into a new state after suffering a huge trauma. "

That sounds like death, right?

Zhenyan thought.

Lu Dayong obviously thought the same way, his expression was very disappointed.

But Zhenyan doesn't think he has the ability to solve the problem: "If even my ancestors say that I can't save it, then it's even more impossible for me! After all, I haven't practiced for less than a month, and I don't understand anything."

"You haven't practiced for less than a month?!" Lu Dayong was shocked.

He could see that this young master lacked common sense, but never thought that he had practiced for less than a month.

And when I came to the village a few days ago, it was still on the first floor of the Qi refining period, right?Taking a closer look today, it is already the peak of the fourth floor of the Qi refining period, and this upgrade speed is like another Nangong Qin! !

For the first time, the village head looked at Zhenyan with reverence: "You really deserve to be the blood of Immortal Nangong!"

"No..." I just drank Yangling water and used it to cook porridge.

Zhenyan thought to himself, he didn't think his upgrade was abnormal.

But what Nangong Zhenyan, who lacks common sense in the cultivation world, doesn't know is that other cultivators eat food indiscriminately, but risk their bodies exploding. Unable to practice.

Zhenyan declined for the second time: "I think you have misunderstood. Besides, today's porridge is very ordinary. Even if someone happens to break through, it is just a coincidence!"

At this time, most of the villagers have finished their internal inspection.

As Zhenyan said, although everyone's cultivation base has improved somewhat, only the original rhubarb has broken through and upgraded.

But the village head still thinks it is Zhenyan's credit.

"We are not asking Young Master Nangong to save the mountain god." Lu Dayong rearranged his words and begged Nangong Zhenyan: "It's just that the mountain god has been tortured by the erosion of evil spirits and has been in pain. Cooked food may alleviate some of its pain."

Hearing what the villagers said, Zhenyan knew that in the past demon disasters, the villagers were more or less injured, and their cultivation could not improve. The black aura Zhenyan saw seemed to be the proof of the demon poison.

But after the villagers drank the porridge, their injuries showed signs of recovery.

That's why what Zhenyan saw was the reason why the villagers' black aura appeared in colorful colors.

Although I don't know if it's my own credit or not, Zhenyan felt that it was unreasonable to refuse to be asked to such an extent.

"If it's just porridge..." Zhenyan said, taking a look at Shengyu.

The two red feathers on Shengyu's ears moved.

"Then try it!" Sheng Yuniao stared at the village chief seriously: "But if it doesn't work, you must never harass our young master again!"

"Of course!" the village chief said gratefully.

Surrounded by the villagers, the village head took Zhenyan to meet the mountain god.

The mountain temple is strangely not in the village, but for a remote corner of the mountains.

And it's not a "temple". To be precise, it's not even a building, it's just a big rock. If it weren't for a few sticks of incense sticking in front of the stone, Zhenyan would not feel that there is anything special about this place even if he walked in front of the stone. .

But before they walked into the stone, they heard a voice.

"Master Village Chief, why are you here?"

It was an old voice.

Accompanied by this voice, an old woman with a bent back came out from behind the stone, and Zhenyan's illustration book also jumped out:

【Hu Xiaoxiao (★★★★)】

【Deliciousness: 54】

[Trust level: 0]

[Comment: It's a bit coquettish, but it has a unique flavor after peeling the skin and roasting it. 】

So, who wants to eat it!

Zhenyan complained in his heart, he looked at the old woman strangely, and noticed that there was a pair of red furry ears on her white-haired head, which looked a bit like a canine.

Is this the mountain god?

Zhenyan thought strangely, he never thought that the first beast ear girl he saw in this world turned out to be an old woman.

The village head immediately greeted him.

"Young master, this is the priest of the mountain god." The village chief said to Zhenyan, and then turned to introduce Zhenyan to his mother-in-law: "Little Hua, this is the direct descendant of Immortal Nangong. Let's take him to see the mountain god."

"I have seen the young master!" The old woman bent down tremblingly.

"Old lady, don't do this!" Zhenyan hurriedly helped her up: "My life will be shortened if an old man like you salutes me."

"It's okay, she's a mortal." Sheng Yu said disapprovingly.

"That's right, Xiao Hua is a mortal," Lu Dayong said with a smile, "I'm only one hundred and seven years old this year, I watched her grow up, so don't worry about it."

May not care?

Even a hundred and seven years old is still an old woman in the actual sense!

Wait a minute, mortals... Do mortals have hairy ears?

Zhenyan stared at the top of the old woman's head strangely.

If it wasn't for her aura, which was the same as that of the people in Bailu Village, who had been persecuted by demon disasters, Zhenyan would have doubted that she was a monster.

But without waiting for Zhenyan to say anything, he looked at the "grandmother" and said, "Young Master, do you want to see the Mountain God? Then let me clean up and report to the Mountain God."

The "grandmother" said so, walked behind the stone, and walked out with a few sticks of incense after a while.

Her appearance didn't change at first glance, but the ears on her head were gone, and her body was not aura, but pure black mist. Those mist eroded her skin, making her look rather terrifying.

Zhenyan's illustrated book also popped up for the second time:

【White flower (★)】

【Deliciousness: 3】

[Trust level: 30]

[Evaluation: It's too old, and it's too bad for bones and soup. 】

This time, the system sound continued to add a little new content.

[The first ring of the task line: Get to know Bailu Village and say hello to 37 villagers in Bailu Village (completed 37/37);]

["Greeting to the villagers" mission completed! 】

"Hum~~" Nangong Zhenyan raised his eyebrows.

The old lady Bai Xiaohua didn't notice the change in Nangong Zhenyan's expression. She was lighting the incense lightly.

The stick of incense itself had no smoke, but Nangong Zhenyan could see white aura like smoke spreading out of the incense and wrapping around the bluestone.

The priest of the mountain god fell to the ground.

And the villagers who followed naturally quieted down, waiting with bated breath.

Only Nangong Zhenyan confirmed with the village chief in a low voice: "Is she also a villager of Bailu Village?"

"...Yes!" The village chief seemed reluctant to speak at this time, but because it was Nangong Zhenyan who asked the question, he had to answer: "According to the usual practice, the priests of the mountain gods have always been included in the village."

"But why is the priest of the mountain god a mortal?"

"Because the mountain gods have always been only willing to be served by mortals," Lu Dayong said in a low voice. Seeing that Nangong Zhenyan seemed to want to say something, he reminded him in a low voice: "Young master, try not to speak when you invite the gods, so as not to alarm you. Mountain God..."

"It's okay! I don't dare to put on airs with the blood of Immortal Nangong."

said a voice.

But listening to your tone doesn't mean you don't care!

Nangong Zhenyan looked up, and saw a white deer lying on the bluestone amidst the lingering aura, looking at him with big eyes with long eyelashes, very spiritual.

What is more spiritual is the system description.

【White Deer Mountain God (★★★★★★★)】

【Deliciousness: 95】

[Trust level: 0]

[Remarks: Transformed by the aura of heaven and earth, the taste is extremely delicious. Ordinary people will live forever if they eat it, and immortals will increase their chances of ascension if they eat it. 】

...Wow, Seven Stars! (read)

To be honest, Zhenyan felt a chill in his heart when he saw Qixing.

He was so excited when he saw the six-star card before, because he thought the upper limit of the creature's star rating was six stars, but now he saw the seven-star card, and his head calmed down.

Since there are seven stars, who knows if there are still thirteen stars? ! !

Zhenyan's mood is similar to that of himself who managed to save an SSR, only to find that the official started to issue SP.

He didn't even get the six stars here!

However, Zhenyan cares more about "deliciousness" than the increasingly exaggerated star rating.

The delicacy of the mountain god even surpassed that of Yanglingshui. Even Zhenyan, who didn't care about his practice, was curious about what it tasted like.

Zhenyan couldn't help but look at Bailu's fat belly.

It does look delicious, but the leg seems to be injured, and some dirty blood spreads from the white deer's legs and feet, and wraps around its body. I don't know if it will affect the food.

Moreover, wild game is generally very spicy, and seasoning is especially needed for cooking. It is a rare mountain delicacy, and the taste cannot be suppressed without adding some spicy...

Zhenyan pondered.

The Bailu Mountain God could not help but shudder.

Originally, it didn't pay attention to this junior in the Qi refining period. It was entirely because of fear of Nangong Qin that it gave face to meet him, but now Zhenyan's eyes made it feel like he had encountered a natural enemy.

No way?It's just a human being.

The Bailu Mountain God took a closer look at Zhenyan again. It didn't see anything, but it could smell the slightest smell.

Bailu Mountain God confirmed to Nangong Zhenyan suspiciously:

"You...are you a spiritual food master?"