fairy days

The little spirit pig lived in Narcissus Peak with such a shameless face.

The little spirit pig is indeed very fanatical about cooking.

The little spirit pig likes to cook, and it happens that Zhiqu has a lot of experience in cooking spiritual food, and he doesn't want his culinary skills to be inherited by others, so it's so wrong, Zhiqu really has a little bit of a difference with the little spirit pig thought.

Cooking in the realm of comprehension is slightly different from cooking in the mortal world. In the realm of cultivation, there are mostly spiritual vegetables and spiritual food. Therefore, there are two key points when cooking spiritual vegetables and spiritual food: one is spiritual power, and the other is fire.

For these two points, comprehension alone is not enough, what is important is cultivation.

As you know, his handling of the spiritual food and spiritual vegetables can keep the spiritual energy in the spiritual food and spiritual vegetables as complete as possible, and then adjust the ingredients and cook them with an appropriate heat, so that a first-class dish can be prepared.

Zhiqu understood this very early on, so the dishes he cooked during the Qi refining period were already quite delicious, but as Zhiqu cultivated more deeply, now that the golden elixir period has arrived, the spiritual food cooked by Zhiqu today is It is also one of the best in the mountain cloud world.

As for the little spirit pig, although he has a passion for cooking, he has no choice but to improve his cooking skills. In addition to understanding the essence of cooking, he must also improve his own cultivation. Only in this way can he have long-term success. develop.

For his good cooking skills, the little spirit pig worked hard. Apart from helping his great immortal master to cook and cook, he practiced hard every day.Because the little spirit pig is extremely bone-chilling, under his uninterrupted practice, his fur is smoother and his skin is more delicate. Every time the little spirit pig looks at the mirror, the little spirit pig secretly sighs: his beauty has also improved. floors.Therefore, the little spirit pig was very proud and confident, so he worked harder to practice cooking.

The little pig loves everything related to cooking, and now even the small vegetable garden in Lin Yang and Feng Yuan's house is taken care of by the little pig.

In the whole family, the person Little Pig respects the most is his Master Daxian.The person that the little piggy hates the most is not Hu Da Hu Er, who once took advantage of him, picked off his pants, and was "frivolous" to him, but Feng Yuan who likes to hook up the most.

The little pig doesn't like Fengyuan's flirtatious heart very much, and often mutters to himself, why didn't the little Bai Daxian castrate this flirtatious radish and smelly wild mandarin duck.

The little spirit pig just settled down in the Immortal League like this. Although there were occasional minor conflicts, most of the time, everyone lived happily.

Especially in this winter night, it was another happy event for Mo Fei to suddenly build a foundation.

Mo Feifei's technique of stealing the sky and changing the sun, because the foundation was built at night, the sky full of starlight shrouded Mo Feifei's body, the star power fluctuated, and even the Shenmu Peak next to him could feel it. rise.

However, Narcissus Peak's formation technique is very powerful, Immortal Shenmu looked at it for half a day, he was still hazy, like watching flowers in the water, but he couldn't see the reason, so he had no choice but to go back to his residence unlucky.

Ye Xianchou brought a cup of spiritual tea up to him, lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.Back then, when they left Narcissus Peak in a fit of anger, the team of more than a dozen people died or left due to various reasons, and everyone dispersed one after another.He was lucky, he met the Shenmu sect to recruit disciples, and because Ye Xianchou was a foundation builder, he became an inner sect disciple smoothly.And because he knew a little about the details of Shuixianfeng and the others, Master Shenmu treated him differently.

Immortal Shenmu glanced at Ye Xianchou and said, "Sorrow first, let's talk about things in the human world."

The lessons of life taught Ye Xianchou to look at his face, so he naturally saw that his ancestor's complexion was not very good.Therefore, Ye Xianchou became more respectful, and said, "I am not a monk in Nanyanzhou, so I am not very clear about the Suzaku underground palace. The city was overthrown, and the spiritual veins were exhausted. At that time, the monks said that Nanyanzhou was just playing. My former disciples took the opportunity to go to the imperial city of Nanxuanzhou, and saw the emperor of Nanxuanzhou open the palace of Suzaku. It's a pity that those who went to the Suzaku Underground Palace didn't return, and those from Narcissus Peak were the last ones to come back."

"The leader of the Immortal Alliance, Luo Zhiqu, was the emperor's teacher when Nanyanzhou fought for the world. Later, the emperor died in the Suzaku Palace to save the world. Luo Zhiqu and others survived. Afterwards, the ice and snow in Nanyanzhou melted, The four seasons return to normal, and the one who ascends the throne again will be replaced by another emperor." Ye Xianchou whispered, "I just thought, if there is no treasure in the Suzaku Underground Palace, how can the Qi veins of Nanyanzhou be restored to normal, and the mountains and rivers will be revived."

Immortal Shenmu remained silent and didn't say much.

Even if there is a treasure, it is not easy to snatch it, otherwise, how could it lose so many hands.Even Ye Xianchou's former teacher... If Master Shenmu was not wrong, he would probably have been ruined.

Before Master Shenmu figured out why, he felt a burst of fragrant and rich spiritual energy. The real Shenmu's figure flashed, and he stood in the sky again, looking at the Narcissus Peak from a distance. It is difficult to stop this vision from forming. I saw a huge spiritual ginseng stretching its thick green branches and leaves with a vast aura. On the top of the spiritual ginseng, a bunch of bright red spiritual ginseng fruit has grown.

The phantom of the spiritual ginseng just flashed and then disappeared.

Master Shenmu was even more astonished. If he was not mistaken, Narcissus Peak had been transformed by spiritual ginseng cultivation.

Immortal Shenmu has not yet recovered from his astonishment. He saw a flash of lightning in the sky, and a thunderbolt knocked down. Can you survive.Immortal Shenmu watched for a moment, shook his head, and returned to his residence.

Unexpectedly, Shenmu Master hadn't finished worrying about Shen Pangpang, and his buttocks hadn't warmed up yet, when he heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside, the new Shenmu Sect Master Wu Chao ran in, ignoring the report, Wu Chao's face was pale, There were streaks of red blood in the eyes, and he said sadly, "Master, it's not good, our Biguishu was struck by thunder!"

Daoist Shenmu felt dizzy for a while, and his figure disappeared suddenly. Wu Chao hurriedly used magic to keep up.

In the vast darkness of the night, the real Shenmu stood in the freezing winter rain, and forgot to use spells to avoid the cold rain and wind.

Immortal Shenmu looked at the Bigui tree in front of him that was broken by the thunder, even after years of cultivation, he still couldn't help feeling fluctuating and feeling sad: This, this is the treasure of the Shenmu sect that has been handed down for tens of thousands of years!

Wu Chao rushed to the top of Shenmu Peak and said in a sad voice, "Master, the disciple guarding Biguishu said that there was a burst of strong aura coming from nowhere. Biguishu was absorbing this aura when suddenly thunder fell, ..." Suffered a catastrophe!Wu Chao's eyes were filled with tears, but he couldn't continue speaking.

Immortal Shenmu unfolded his sleeves, and vast spiritual power gushed out from the body of Immortal Shenmu, and the spiritual energy enveloped the Bigui tree on the ground that was broken by the thunder and oozing green juice.Master Shenmu whispered, "Wanmu Rejuvenation Technique."

As soon as Immortal Shenmu finished speaking, the canopy of Biguishu that had fallen on the ground rose suddenly, and the trunk of the tree was restored to its original shape.

Biguishu sucked the spiritual power of the real Bigui tree hungrily, and the broken part of the trunk emitted a faint blue light. After a long time, the real Shenmu looked tired, and then he withdrew his spiritual power. He turned around and grabbed the green sap that flowed from the Bigui tree on the ground. The blue light of the group is condensed in the palm of Daoist Shenmu.Looking at the Bigui tree again, although it was lucky enough to be rescued, the branches and leaves of the Bigui tree are far less tired than before.

Immortal Shenmu looked at the Narcissus Peak in the winter rain. The Narcissus Peak was still shining with stars, and there was no sign of a thunderstorm.Thinking of Bi Guishu suffering such catastrophe for no reason, Master Shenmu clenched his teeth: Narcissus Peak!snort!

Narcissus Peak.

Zhiqu had just welcomed Mo Feifei's foundation-building joy, and then Shen Pangpang also left the level.

Shen Pangpang is still the same, but the difference is that the original apron is gone, and Shen Pangpang has an extra set of silver-white underwear with khaki borders, which is quite delicate.

"Dad." Shen Pangpang ran into Zhiqu's arms affectionately, and acted softly, "Dad, my cultivation has improved again, have you seen it?"

"I see." Zhiqu touched Shen Pangpang's fat arms and fat face, boasting that Shen Pangpang said, "The clothes look good too." Because Shen Pangpang is the body of a spiritual ginseng, the previous Dou Dou was his body illusion. out.Lingshen is not afraid of the cold, so in winter, Shen Pangpang often runs around naked. Zhiqu often feels distressed and wants to dress Shen Pangpang, but Shen Pangpang said that if their Lingshen wears clothes, they will be hot. bad.Therefore, Zhiqu had no choice but to continue to watch Shen Plump running around naked.

Now, Shen Pangpang has cultivated long clothes and trousers, and he praised it happily, "The color is also good, high-end and foreign."

The old man Shen also came out with his grandson, and said with a smile, "Originally, Pang Pang should have turned into a yellow shirt, probably when Brother Mo established his foundation, Pang Pang was touched by the star power, and he turned into a silver inlaid yellow shirt." Bian'er's clothes. But my grandson looks good in anything."

Mo Feifei is a careful person, "Just now I suddenly heard thunder, which startled me. I thought it was aimed at Pangpang."

Shen Pangpang cheerfully drank the peach juice that Zhiqu's father squeezed for him, and nodded generously, "It's for me. Every time our spiritual ginseng has a breakthrough in cultivation, there will be thunder from the sky .”

The old man Shen was very proud, "However, my grandson is lucky, and the thunder never strikes him. I don't know which unlucky person it fell on." If the old man Shen said, it means that fools have foolish blessings, Shen Pangpang was stupid when he was a child, and he didn't inherit his old man's aura after his transformation, but he was very lucky.It was old man Shen's most recent surviving thunder calamity, and he still avoided the thunder calamity by holding Shen Pangpang in his arms.

The two broke through overnight, and this achievement is quite gratifying.

Luo Shuixian looked gentle, and said in a gentle voice, "In the middle of the night, let's go back to rest. Although Fei Fei and Shen Pangpang have both made breakthroughs, they should take this opportunity to strengthen their cultivation."

These words fell right into Luo Yao's arms. He was displeased with Shen Pangpang, who was acting cute in the arms of his family's Heitan.Hmph, hurry back!How old is she, and she is still breastfeeding!

As soon as Luo Yao was in a good mood, she heard Shen Pangpang's soft and knowledgeable begging, "Dad, I want to sleep with you, okay? Dad, I haven't seen Dad for a long time, I miss Dad so much."

Luo Yao hadn't had time to object, Zhiqu had already responded happily.

The room was full of joy and harmony, and Luo Yao's mood here was probably only similar to that of the real Shenmu on Shenmu Peak.