Scumbag: Introduction to Immortal Cultivation[Transmigration Book]

Mu Tianye didn't know if it was his own illusion or it was true. After returning from the ghost forest, his little brother seemed to have changed from "arrogant" to "tsundere".

I used to do some chores like carrying water and cooking, but now I don’t do all of them, and throw them all to him, even the dishes and chopsticks.And what's even more strange is that every time he is called to do this or that, his little brother will put on a puzzled smile.

As if... very proud.

Not very proud, but super proud~ Xiang Xiaolei felt extremely comfortable as he watched Mu Tianye bustling in and out, cooking and chopping, and doing laundry in a while.

Flo, Flo, your great future Lord Demon King is cooking for me now, and will wash my clothes and wash my feet after that... What kind of noble blood of the demon race?Why are mortals unworthy?Young master, I am my elder brother. If I say to direct him to work, I am directing him to do work.

Hmph, unambiguously!

"Is the meal ready? I'm starving to death." Xiang Xiaolei urged while peeling salted edamame, shaking the cooling fan from time to time.

"Okay, okay, I'll be here soon." Under his training/teaching... oh no, under education, he is now out of the living room and into the kitchen. He looks like a good cook in a 21st century family. Be prepared...a good man at home.

I was able to set up a stove, chop firewood, and build a smoke wall, but now I have added one more thing-know how to cook!And the craftsmanship is good.What sauce-flavored elbow, braised hoof, braised lamb, sweet and sour carp...all of them can be cooked!

Partly because Mu Tianye was abused in Gu's house before, he helped in the woodshed and kitchen every day, watching the old lady in the kitchen circle around the stove.During the holidays, the Gu family is a big family, and they will invite cooks from several restaurants to cook a New Year's Eve dinner. He has been helping for so many years, so he naturally learned it.

The other part is because, after settling down in Longtou town with his little brother, he found that his little brother really can't cook at all.How far will it go?That is, they will point to shallots and say they are leeks, point to asparagus and say they are bamboo shoots, point to chrysanthemum chrysanthemums and say they are green vegetables, and rapeseed, shepherd's purse, spinach, water spinach...all of them are also called green vegetables.It’s okay if you don’t know the dishes, you can’t kill chickens, you can’t kill fish, and you don’t bother to touch the meat...

Over time, these tasks became Mu Tianye's job, and Xiang Xiaolei only had to stand by the table and knock on the bowl when eating.Now I don't even like knocking on the bowl, and I just open my mouth to eat when I'm hungry.

"Here we come..." Mu Tianye served the chicken soup, thinking that his little brother went to the forest of ghosts, he was injured and sullen, and he really should make up for it.

After opening the lid of the pot, a fresh fragrance came to his face, and Xiang Xiaolei couldn't help sniffing, and swallowed the saliva that was about to fall.

It really is pollution-free, no additives, original ecology, pure free-range natural chicken...Xiang Xiaolei suddenly felt that it wasn't too bad to travel back to the days when he was chased by monsters every now and then in the book.

"I put some medicinal materials, angelica, wolfberry..." Mu Tianye thoughtfully brought him a bowl of soup, and put chicken legs on his plate, "The injury on your arm needs to be healed quickly."

Xiang Xiaolei couldn't wait to take a bite, the bone was crispy and the meat was tender and melted in the mouth... He drank another mouthful of soup, it was delicious and delicious... After eating a chicken leg, he patted his stomach a bit full , I remembered that not only he was injured, Mu Tianye's hand seemed to be cut because he was holding onto Fujiao's dagger.

"Where's the injury on your hand? Let me have a look." Xiang Xiaolei grabbed Mu Tianye's hand, looked left and right, but couldn't tell whether it was the left hand or the right.The palms of both hands appeared to be intact.

"It seems... the wound has healed by itself." Mu Tianye felt a little embarrassed when he grabbed him, and hurriedly tried to retreat.

His body is different from ordinary people...Xiang Xiaolei suddenly felt that he was nervous, as if he cared about him, so he let go of his hand, pretended that nothing had happened, and continued to drink chicken soup .

When I drank it again, it seemed not as rich and delicious as before...Xiang Xiaolei stirred the goji berry in it, "I'm going out this afternoon."

He is scheduled to visit a Taoist priest this afternoon, and according to Shu Shengxu's introduction, he is an absolutely authentic Jindan-level cultivator.He wanted to ask which sect of cultivating immortals was the best, so that he could choose one to go to, and asked for a map by the way.

Although Xiang Xiaolei has no interest in comprehension and only wants to live a peaceful life in Longtou Town, but as long as Mu Tianye's desire to become stronger persists, he is very likely to be tempted.

This forest of ghosts is probably a trap set by Fujiao in order to find Mu Amano's whereabouts.Otherwise, how to explain the mystery of sudden appearance and instant disappearance?And Mu Tianye was tempted to go inside in order to find a way to become stronger.

Next time, if there is another Daoist priest who cultivates the truth and immortality, Mu Tianye might just follow him away.

Instead of waiting here, it is better to take the initiative and find a fairy gate to practice.As long as you don't go to Wuxu Mountain, if you go to other orthodox cultivation sects, you won't go on an evil path.

Furthermore, Xiang Xiaolei was also very irritated by Flo's words.What mortals, ants... Young master, I am also a person with the body of cultivation, maybe I can practice some kung fu, some unique skills, and instantly kill you surnamed Fu, so that you can look down on mortals again.

He didn't tell Mu Amano about this matter. If he told Mu Amano, Mu Amano might feel that he did something wrong again, that he was seduced by the Forest of Ghosts, or hid it from him, and then he would be depressed for two or three days.He knew that Mu Tianye was very afraid of making him angry, so he simply kept it a secret.After inquiring, I will give Mu Tianye a surprise.

"I'm with you..." Mu Tianye put down the bowl he just picked up, and hurriedly answered.

He waved to Xiaolei to signal no need, "You still have to watch the store. I'll be back before dark. Help me get my coat."

"Oh." Mu Tianye got up and went to get his crow-blue gown, and walked him to the door, "Come back early."

The scholar made an appointment with him under the big pagoda tree in the town, and when he saw him coming, he waved his hand flatteringly, "But I waited for you, and said it was a long way, and you can't start at noon. .” He prepared the carriage and motioned Xiang Xiaolei to hurry up, “Let’s go quickly, otherwise we won’t be able to make it back before dark.”

Xiang Xiaolei got into the car according to his words, thinking that the scholar didn't know whether he was afraid of being beaten this time, or he was just learning to behave, and he was very thoughtful.While sitting in the carriage and feeling the sway of the carriage, he opened the curtain to see the scenery.

Then, suddenly, he was hit on the back of the neck with a palm and passed out.

The scholar withdrew his hand, probed his nose, and whispered to the people behind him: "It's okay, I fainted, this kid is so easy to lie, he will believe everything he says."

The person standing behind him was wearing a plain gray cloth robe, neither a Taoist robe nor a horned hat, and had two fake beards glued on, but with that wicked look, who else could it be if it wasn't a fake Taoist priest.

The scholar Xu and the fake Taoist priest got into the carriage step by step, and signaled the coachman to go.

"Do you think this method really works?" The fake Taoist was a little apprehensive about the next thing to do, "Refining a living person into a golden pill... I have only heard that it is possible to force a cultivator with internal force and force it out of the body. It’s a golden elixir. I’ve never heard of people who are cultivators being used to make alchemy.”

"Yes, yes, yes..." In fact, the scholar didn't know what to do in his heart, but he fooled the fake Taoist to do bad things with him, so he had to pretend to be confident, "Yanling Taoist said yes, he will do it. Decent If the method doesn’t work, use the method of the cult. Taoist Yanling’s Chiyan Hall specializes in refining human bones. They use the spiritual bones of Buddhist eminent monks to refine relics, and use the spiritual bones of Taoist eminent disciples to refine golden pills... Although this kid is not an eminent monk Gaotu, but he has such a large and fine top-grade golden elixir in his body, he can definitely refine it."

"But he only has the body of cultivation, without any cultivation. That bone should be no different from us ordinary people... If it can't be refined, Taoist Yanling won't take his anger on us." The fake Taoist is still a little scared .

"No, no..." the scholar said timidly, "Taoist Yanling is a senior Taoist with a golden core cultivation base, how could he vent his anger?" But he was really not sure, so he had to change the subject, "Think about it Your gold, silver and treasures were stolen by this kid... Before he came, your life was so good. After he came? Look at you, you can't even afford a brocade robe... Do you want to take revenge? Do you want to take back your gold and silver treasures? Huh?"

When the fake Taoist was told by the scholar, he remembered Xiang Xiaolei's hatred of being cut off from his wealth and his treasure, "Yes! It's all this guy, we must let him die."

"And ah... if that golden elixir is refined," the scholar leaned closer to the fake Taoist priest, smiling wickedly, "Yanling Taoist will give us a large sum of money, which is enough for you to live a prosperous life again. How about it? Do you want to?"

"Think!" The fake Taoist was cruel, thinking too much.He used to be well-clothed and well-fed, but after Xiang Xiaolei came, he became a street mouse, and he almost couldn't stay in Longtou Town anymore.This new and old hatred really needs to be burnt to ashes by Xiang Xiaolei to relieve his anger.

The carriage traveled for about an hour, and arrived at an abandoned Taoist temple at the north entrance of Dongliang Village, [-] kilometers away from Longtou Town.

Walked out of the Taoist temple was a mighty Taoist with black and white hair and a mustache wearing a black wind and crane cloak.This person is the Yanling Taoist that the scholar said.