Mirror Law [Infinite Stream]

Immortal Dao Sect is a holy place for cultivating immortals, and the concept of time does not have a clear feeling for cultivators.

Time passed quickly, Xue Qixing lived with the people of Xiandaozong for a long time, and gradually forgot how long he had lived in this small world.

Only the increasingly rounded face and limbs made Xue Qixing realize that there is a little concept of time.

To be honest, there is nothing wrong with living in this small world all the time.There are people here, there are living beings, there are teachers who are often half-dead with anger, there are brothers who play tricks and play truant together, and most importantly, there is Jingyuan here.

The person he expected was in this small world.

But all this is not true after all.

Xue Qixing sighed, and his confused thoughts returned to the present.

There is an alchemy furnace in front of him. The spiritual fire under this alchemy furnace has been burning for three days and three nights. There are various raw materials of highly poisonous pills in it. Under the action of the spiritual fire, the most poisonous and evil raw materials essence condensed together.

Xue Qixing reached out to uncover the alchemy furnace in front of him.

A purple pill exuding a ghostly aura appeared in the alchemy furnace.

"It's finally done."

Xue Qixing took out the finger-sized purple pill and looked at it carefully: "Perfect."

It is full of evil spirits and full of toxins.

Wrap it with a snow-white silk scarf, and carefully put it in your arms.

Xue Qixing wasted a lot of materials and time to refine this death pill, which must not be discovered by Jingyuan.

Although the death pill has been completed, this nine-turn broken soul is only a semi-finished product now.

According to the elixir book, if you want to crush your soul, you need to take the death elixir in the extreme cold of the cathode, so that this elixir can exert its ultimate effect.

In other words, if you want to die, you have to find an auspicious day with the right time, place and people, otherwise you will easily die in an inappropriate place.

"I just want to die. After doing so many messy things, do you want to exhaust me or bore me to death..." Xue Qixing complained: "What kind of extremely cold moment do you have to find? It's so troublesome... "

Fortunately, the elixir book recorded many deeds of monks who borrowed death elixirs. There were many moments of extreme cold, and the most recent one was the three quarters of the day during the great cold season.

Xue Qixing counted the days with his fingers: "There are still five days before the Great Cold, so I will try to live another five days..."

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The day before the Great Cold was the Laba Festival, and Fukong Mountain had been snowing since yesterday.

On the Fukong Mountain in winter, the impatiens on the mountain are buried by layers of snow. At a glance, the mountain is full of white, and the bottom of the Fukong Mountain is a plain base constructed of aura. When Yujian leaves the boundary of the Fukong Mountain, it will I saw the floating mountain with plain white up and down.

The Immortal Dao Sect below the Fukong Mountain has an aura enchantment, and inside the enchantment is like spring all the year round, only the Fukong Mountain above the Immortal Dao Sect hangs in the sky like a layer of snow. Under the sunlight, it is crystal clear and the cold aura is washed away.

Xue Qixing came to Fukong Mountain with a lot of fireworks and firecrackers. He used a cultivation-improving elixir to persuade a junior to buy them for him from the mortal realm outside the Immortal Dao Sect.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon. Although the Immortal Dao Sect is the realm of the immortal cultivators, the New Year is also an extremely important season for the immortal cultivators. Therefore, at this time, there will always be some monks who buy New Year’s goods and purchase various New Year’s goods. To welcome the arrival of the New Year, fireworks and firecrackers will always become the best-selling items during this time.

If it wasn't for Xue Qixing bribing his junior brother with pills, he probably wouldn't be able to buy so many fireworks.

As soon as the fireworks were set off, Jing Yuan came behind Xue Qixing.

"Xing, what did you do?"

Xue Qixing was used to Jingyuan appearing around him, without turning his head, he said, "Jingyuan, your tone of voice is like a wife who looks at her husband and is afraid of his cheating."

Jingyuan bent down and leaned against Xue Qixing's ear, helping him put things together, and said with a light smile, "It stands to reason that I am your husband, and you are my wife."

Xue Qixing pushed Jingyuan's face away in disgust: "Go, go, I'm your husband!"

From that time on, Jingyuan recognized himself as Xue Qixing's husband, but Xue Qixing couldn't resist, so he insisted on asking Jingyuan to call him husband, and the two always quarreled for a long time because of the address.

Patting the dust on his body, Xue Qixing stretched out his hand to show Jingyuan the fireworks he brought back.

"Deng dong dong! Look, these are the fireworks I bought."

Jingyuan knew that they were fireworks, but he didn't think it was a good time to buy them: "There are more than 20 days before the Chinese New Year. You bought the fireworks so early and put them on display. It has been snowing on Fukong Mountain. When the Chinese New Year comes, these fireworks will be gone." Damp like a squib."

Xue Qixing raised his eyebrows: "Who said that it will be released after more than 20 days? Have you heard of it? After Laba is the New Year, today is Laba Festival, so it is just right to set off fireworks tonight!"

"Pretentious words." Jingyuan shook his head with a smile, and said in a doting tone, "But since you want to, then it's all up to you."

Xue Qixing thought that once the fireworks were ready, he dragged Jingyuan to the kitchen of Fukong Mountain.

There was no kitchen on Fukong Mountain, but Jingyuan built a new kitchen on Fukong Mountain in order to let Xue Qixing eat something good to nourish his body.

"What are you doing here?"

"Cook Laba porridge."

The utensils and materials in the kitchen are all available. Taking out the materials needed for Laba porridge, Xue Qixing rolled up his sleeves and was about to pour water into the pot and add beans.

Jingyuan hurriedly stopped him: "Do you know how to make Laba porridge? Just make porridge?"

During the time he lived in Fukong Mountain, the kitchen was basically used by Jingyuan, and Xue Qixing entered the kitchen very few times.

Xue Qixing, who used to be able to cook two dishes and one soup, was gradually raised by Jingyuan to be a young master who never touches spring water. His cooking and porridge skills have degraded to the point where he knows nothing, but it was Jingyuan who made the kitchen a mess back then. Become a skilled chef.

"Isn't it just to boil the water and cook the beans?" Xue Qixing obviously didn't know how to do it, but he still insisted.

Jingyuan sighed, and took what was in Xue Qixing's hand: "Let me do it."

Pour water, soak red beans and barley, remove clothes and hearts from lotus seeds, peel and wash longan, wash and soak glutinous rice and white fungus...Jingyuan's series of operations went smoothly, and Xue Qixing watched Jingyuan dry his hands for three times. personal life.

Xue Qixing clapped his hands in amazement: "I didn't expect that the kitchen killer could evolve into a house cook, Jingyuan, you have a bright future!"

Jing Yuan was flattered by the praise, but his face was still calm, only the corners of his mouth curled up showing a bit of joy.

Put the soaked and washed ingredients into the porridge pot, cover the pot, and cook on low heat.After finishing these, Jingyuan started to prepare other meals, he knew that porridge alone would not satisfy Xue Qixing's taste buds.

"Only an idiot can't do such a simple thing." Jingyuan's subordinates moved quickly, and they never forgot to ridicule Xue Qixing.

"You don't make fun of me, do you feel uncomfortable?" Xue Qixing squatted beside Jingyuan, reached out and picked up a piece of bacon that Jingyuan had cut, and swallowed it in one gulp: "Seeing that your cooking suits my taste, I don't despise your rude temper."

"Then do I want to thank Dade for your magnanimity?"

Jing Yuan stretched out his hand and slapped Xue Qixing, who was stealing food, and handed him a pair of chopsticks: "You don't eat properly."

Xue Qixing touched the back of his hand, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the freshly cooked Mushu meat.

"It's hot!"

The meat was still steaming, Xue Qixing stuffed it into his mouth regardless, and he couldn't stop breathing from the heat.

"No one is robbing you."

Jingyuan smiled and looked at Xue Qixing, who was impatient to eat hot tofu, and brushed the corner of his mouth with his hand, wiping off the sauce sticking to the corner of his mouth.

"Eat a meal and mess yourself up, what will you do without me?"

Xue Qixing stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth that Jingyuan touched just now, and laughed: "It's all your fault, if you didn't let me do anything, I would have become so useless? It's all your fault, you know? You have to Responsible!"

The bright red tip of his tongue only stayed at the corner of his mouth for a moment, but it left a mark on Jingyuan's heart. He licked his dry lips, suppressed the hopelessness in his heart, turned his head and opened the porridge pot of Laba porridge, and checked the porridge. How are you doing.

While watching, he asked Xue Qixing in a low voice: "How do you want me to be responsible?"

Xue Qixing pursed his lips and smiled, and while Jingyuan was not paying attention, he quickly approached, touching the corner of Jingyuan's mouth and breaking apart.

A rare panic appeared in Jingyuan's eyes, he didn't expect Xue Qixing to give him a kiss suddenly.

"you……"

Xue Qixing blinked at Jingyuan: "Aren't you already in charge now? Cook for me, accompany me to practice, and you agree to do whatever I want, um...you are already a very competent and virtuous wife. "

Hearing Xue Qixing's nonsense, Jing Yuan smiled: "I am your husband."

"I said you are a wife and you are a wife! What? Didn't you say before that I can do whatever I want? Now I can't even call you a lady?" Xue Qixing pretended to be angry: "The majestic master of the Immortal Dao Sect is actually a man who says nothing Believers!"

Jingyuan had no choice but to say, "Well, well, well, everything is up to you."

Xue Qixing got excited, stretched out his hand to touch Jingyuan's chin, and teased: "Then lady, come and call your husband to listen?"

Jingyuan raised his eyes, Xue Qixing was reflected in his red pupils, his eyes were full of affection, as if Xue Qixing was the only one left in the world.

"Husband."

With this sound, Jingyuan's tone was unprecedentedly serious, and the obsession and reluctance in his heart filled the words.

Xue Qixing nodded in satisfaction, stretched out his hand to catch the fish in the tank, and prepared to shave the fish scales: "Since you call me husband, I can't let my wife do the work alone, I will help you."

Unexpectedly, the fish was so alive that it broke free from Xue Qixing's grasp and fell back into the tank. Not only was Xue Qixing splashed with water, but he was even laughed at by Jingyuan.

"Stop messing with me."

Xue Qixing waved his hands and flicked water drops at Jingyuan: "Slightly, slightly."

Jingyuan threw a pumpkin to Xue Qixing, and arranged: "Here, wash the pumpkin, and make steamed pumpkin later."

Xue Qixing obediently carried the pumpkin to wash it, washed the pumpkin two or three times and put it on the chopping board, and ate a few pieces of stewed pork ribs just out of the pot, and was driven out of the kitchen by Jingyuan.

"If you continue to eat, you will have to eat with an empty plate at night!" Jingyuan complained to Xue Qixing and shut him out.

"Who made you cook so delicious food! They seduced me first!"

Xue Qixing lay on the kitchen window and watched Jingyuan busy inside, not at all dissatisfied with being kicked out, with a happy smile on his face.

Looking at the white snow in the courtyard, Xue Qixing rolled his eyes, left the kitchen, turned and ran into the snow.