Master, you think too much

hungry?

This explanation sounds rough and reasonable...that's, that's...

Yanhu closed his mouth in time to try to commit a crime.

"Then the apprentice took the master to find something to eat?" Su Boli touched the back of his master's head with distress.

"Okay." Sangzi slapped his paw away.

This unsalted grilled fish breakfast made Sangzi very sick to his stomach. I don't know if it was because of his gradual recovery of cultivation, Sangzi found that his desire for fish was getting weaker and weaker.

Naturally, Su Boli didn't know, so he took down the half fish that Master ate, reached out and touched Sangzi's forehead, and said worriedly, "Recently, Master doesn't seem to be in good spirits, and he doesn't eat much...why is it troublesome?" Are you upset?"

"It's nothing, the deity will make spiritual grass for you tonight?"

Su Boli felt bitter all of a sudden. Although the spirit grass looks good, the stems and leaves are much tougher than ordinary grass. Once Su Boli ate spirit grass, he thought that his teeth would wear down to yellow teeth sooner or later...

And Sangzi's teeth are good, like a rabbit, they are chewed when they are crunched.

After putting on the cat shell, he switched to attacking fish, and gave up the various spiritual grasses that grew wildly like weeds in the space.

...So Master is going to mutate from a cat to a rabbit?

"Do you want to eat?" Sang Zi asked again.

"Eat, eat, eat."

The soup is green mixed with red, and there are tender stems like jasper scattered inside, and a few small translucent fruits like blood jade are deposited under the stems and leaves.

The combination of red and green is a gradual color, which is as beautiful as a sculpture.

Su Boli glanced at Shizun, whose lips were as bright red as a small fruit because of drinking too much, thinking that his face should be as green as this broken leaf now...

"Try it?"

Sangzi blinked at Su Boli expectantly, and he tasted it anxiously when it was just out of the pot, but unfortunately the cat's tongue couldn't stand the scald, and now his mouth is still numb.

It may be because of the shell, but the soup, which should be soft and refreshing, tastes bitter and astringent!

Seriously... cat tongue just doesn't work!

Su Boli twitched the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes, poured the soup in front of him into his mouth, and swallowed the small red fruit.

The soup is not unpalatable, and the fruit is not unpalatable, it is the grass, which can't be chewed in Su Poli's stomach.

"Aren't you going to eat it? This bowl is worth a paw of the Flame Tiger." Sangzi joked.

"Don't eat it," Su Boli shook his head persistently, "The grass is too tough to chew!"

"It's right to be tough. If it's as tender as water, it's bad. If you just throw it in the alchemy furnace, it will burn out."

"..." Dare to Love Master, you are making fun of your apprentice!

"It's fine if you can't chew it... I have to tell you some bad news - I have to advance again... Yes, it's time to transform into a god." Sangzi pushed the bowl away and said seriously.

"Ah? But Tuer hasn't..." Su Boli's eyes flashed with anxiety.

Sang Zi stretched out his hand and patted his head to comfort him, "Don't worry, the real essence of this deity has been refined after all, no matter what you say, it is impossible to have the same cultivation level as before, and the stage of becoming a god is probably the limit, think again It is difficult to advance, the deity can still wait for you... By the way, you are about to advance, right?"

"Yes." Su Boli's expression gradually softened.

"Then you'd better advance to the deity first, and you must not let us cross the tribulation period... Think about that time between you and Jin Mo."

Su Poli was surprised, "Ah? That's it?"

Sangzi stretched out her slender index finger to her lips and gave a soft "shh", nonsense, "No one can explain things like the way of heaven, um, but some things are better to be clear... You and this deity have double cultivated, and you can I have absorbed a lot of spiritual power and cultivation from this deity... If Dujie collides with this deity, I am afraid that Tiandao will mistakenly think that it is two monks at the stage of transformation to cross the catastrophe together... Then, will you and this deity still have a way to survive? "

The amount of information was too much, and Su Boli couldn't understand it all at once, and shook his head in obedience to Master's intention.

"Good boy," Sang Zi pinched his face, "You have to hurry up and practice, and you must advance before the deity!"

"Yes!... Hey, Master, where are you going?" Su Boli stopped Master in time after taking advantage of him, and immediately patted his ass and left.

"Send another letter to Cang Lan, and ask him to help ask that senior who took the house and reborn whether he has fallen or not."

"Oh……"

After a few days of peaceful and good days, this morning, Sangzi suddenly saw a gloomy cloud field in the distance, and there was a sign of approaching his side.

The more he looked at the cloud, the more uncomfortable Sang Zi felt, his heart palpitations came and went, and he even had the urge to cry.

Something is wrong, something is wrong with that cloud...

Yanhu saw that he was fascinated, and couldn't help interjecting, "What are you looking at, Master... Oh, it's going to rain!"

"No, that's not right!" Sangzi's face suddenly turned pale, "That's a sign of thunder calamity! Thunder calamity!"

"What are you kidding?" Yanhu was stunned, "You haven't ascended yet! How did you attract such a large thunder calamity? This is a death calamity! Absolutely!"

There are usually precursors when the thunder calamity falls. As for the precursors...it usually depends on how long the dark clouds have been brewing before the thunder calamity descends.

A normal thunder calamity would have been brewed for a few minutes, but Jin Mo had been brewing for two hours... As for the cloud in front of him, Sang Zi conservatively estimated that it had been brewing for at least one morning!

Seeing that Sangzi ignored him, Yanhu continued to mutter, "Could it be that there are seniors around here who are going to ascend? Sigh, Nono, don't take us to be buried with you when you are about to die..."

"Shut up!" Sang Zi was so annoyed by it that she yelled in a low voice.

"Okay, okay, I'll shut up, you say..."

Sangzi tried hard to calm himself down, "Take Jin Mo and his disciples to Muyun City to hide, and the deity takes Su Boli to find a desolate place... to cross the tribulation."

Yanhu opened his mouth wide, "What do you mean, this thunder disaster came from Subori?"

"Yes."

"God! What is your apprentice's origin? How could Tian Dao make such a big effort to kill him... He can't cultivate demons, right?"

"Don't think about it! He knows better than him what kind of deity he is cultivating!" Sang Zi kicked it's calf, "One last thing to remind you, he is not only the deity's apprentice, but also your master. Like a stranger... Hurry up, let's go!"

"Really didn't fix it?" Yanhu was worried, "What is his background?"

"The background is so big..." Sangzi said impatiently, "Anyway, you just have fun secretly."

Yanhu still refused to let go, "Yes, but the way of heaven is death!"

"I can't die! If I'm going to die, I'll be buried with him!"

"can."

"Are you finished? Get lost!"