Rebirth Cultivation Food for Heaven

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the body of nine yangs!

Xiao Yan gnawed on the pastry silently, hiding all her expressions in her heart.

No wonder Ji Yong would keep him here, he really has a plan!

This is truly a once in a lifetime opportunity!

When he raised his head again, he had a pure and innocent face again, but this time his face was filled with surprise. He pointed to the rock and said, "Ah, look at the rock you're sitting on!"

Si Weiqian glanced down and patted the stone: "That's right, this stone is very strange. Every time I sit on it, there will be patterns. It seems that it will change when it is heated."

Xiao Yan was pleasantly surprised: "Don't you know? This is the Earth Flame Stone, which can measure the fire and yang attribute system. You are the body of the Nine Suns. For the suzerain and the young suzerain, it is absolutely perfect..." He didn't say anything. Speaking, suddenly changed his face and covered his mouth, as if he almost said something that shouldn't be said.

"Absolutely what?"

Xiao Yan showed a look of horror, his head shook like a drum, and he refused to say another word.

This appearance aroused Si Weiqian's curiosity, but he didn't ask, but frowned slightly.

Seeing that Si Weiqian was silent, Xiao Yan felt a little anxious.

Doesn't he care about his affairs at all?

However, on the surface, Xiao Yan remained calm, thinking in his heart what else he could say to stimulate him.

At this time, Ji Yong came to the edge of the pool. When he saw Xiao Yan, his expression darkened obviously, and he quickened his pace.

"How will you be here?"

Xiao Yan put on her clothes, took a step back, and said respectfully and humbly, "Young Sect Master."

Ji Yong pulled Si Weiqian behind him, and took a step closer to Xiaoyan: "I ask you, why are you here?"

Xiao Yan lowered her head: "Return to the young suzerain, the suzerain gave me permission to practice here."

Ji Yong looked at him, as if he was considering the truth of what he said, but he didn't dare to lie about it.

"Well, you should also know that Si Weiqian is a distinguished guest of the sect, and you must not disturb his cultivation. You can come every day before noon, and you must leave before noon, and you are not allowed to wander around."

Xiao Yan said obediently: "Yes."

Ji Yong glanced at him again, and pulled Si Weiqian: "Let's go, let's go back first."

When the two returned to the bamboo house, Ji Yong still looked in a bad mood, with a long face.

"What are you doing with a straight face? I just need to stagger the time with him. It won't affect anything." Si Weiqian comforted.

Ji Yong always felt uneasy: "Don't have too much contact with him."

"Look how nervous you are."

"I'm not joking, remember, stay away from him."

Si Weiqian smiled noncommittally.

It was impossible for Si Weiqian to not care about Xiao Yan's reaction just now, but he didn't ask him directly, it was because this young man had something wrong in his heart and said something divisive.However, it is inevitable that there are still shadows in his heart. Then, what exactly does he want to say?

Seeing that Si Weiqian didn't speak, Ji Yong was a little anxious: "Did you hear that? Don't think that he can be taken lightly because of his young age!"

The domineering tone made Si Weiqian a little displeased: "I don't."

"You have to know, this is the place of the devil, and no one here will feel at ease!"

"Are you not at ease?"

"I..." Ji Yong choked when he asked, "You want to piss me off?"

"Okay, I'll be careful." Si Weiqian smiled and patted his hand.

After being patted down, Ji Yong's mood improved, but he still snorted with a dark face.

"Actually, I thought about it. His cultivation base is so far behind mine. I don't have anything for him to plot, right?"

"He may not be after you, he must be after me most."

"You? You're so cunning that you won't let him take a chance."

"Hey, are you praising me or scolding me?"

"Praise you, praise you." Si Weiqian coaxed him to pour him some tea, "Drink tea, drink tea."

"I certainly don't have any weaknesses, but you are mine... Forget it, let's not talk about it, anyway, just don't have any contact with him!"

"Understood, drink tea."

"Hurry up and practice!"

Si Weiqian raised his eyes: "Why are you always staring at my cultivation progress?"

"I care about you!"

Anxiety surged again.

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Si Weiqian and Xiaoyan staggered their practice time, one morning and one afternoon, and never had the chance to meet again.

This good tacit understanding continued, maintaining the tranquility on the surface, but the inner tide was turbulent.

On this day, Si Weiqian took Mo Tao to the Acacia Sect’s Kaishou Mountain to fetch Zhufeng. All the Zhufengs that were hunted by them were kept in captivity in Kaishou Mountain. Every time the soup ran out of ingredients, Si Weiqian would go there again take one.

Along the way, Mo Tao was chatting on twitter, from asking for advice on cooking skills, to gossip about interesting things, in short, her mouth would not be idle.

When Mo Tao first arrived, he behaved like a cat. When he matured, Mo Tao knew that Si Weiqian had a good temperament, so he gradually turned into a starling. Si Weiqian didn't talk much and heard him all day long. talking.

"Young Master Si, why did the orange cake I made yesterday taste bitter? My brother ate until his face turned green. He gave me such a good meal."

"It must be that you put too much sugar and orange powder. I don't know you. You can put two tablespoons of sugar in the stir-fried vegetables. Whoever eats it will vomit."

“Sweet and delicious!”

Although Diantao and Motao are twins, their tastes are completely different. Motao is very sweet, while Diantao is light. I didn't think it before. Since Motao started cooking, this hobby has been exacerbated by him. The worst thing is the dish tester Order peaches.

In terms of culinary skills, Si Weiqian is more or less his half-master, and he is very worried about damaging his reputation when he teaches such an apprentice.

Looking at Mo Tao's secretly depressed face, Si Weiqian couldn't help being amused, and suddenly remembered Ji Yong's words: "Mo Tao, speaking of it, you are also a member of the devil's way, so have you ever harmed anyone?"

Mo Tao was stunned: "My lord, why are you asking this?"

"Do you have?"

Mo Tao thought for a while, "Does killing someone count?"

"What?" Si Weiqian was surprised. Although the cultivation world is bullying, killing and seizing treasures is very common, and he has many lives in his hands, but it is really difficult to connect the young man in front of him with killing.

"A long time ago, the young suzerain came to a furnace cauldron with not very good qualifications. I was afraid that I would not be able to stay, so I wanted to seek the position of my brother and me, but I was favored by the young suzerain for a while. Later, my brother and I found I took a chance to kill him." When Mo Tao talked about the past, his expression was naturally without a trace of guilt, in his opinion, either the person died, or their brother was unlucky, rather than waiting until he fell to the bottom, it is better to strike as soon as possible.

"But you will never hurt your brother's mind, will you?"

"My brother and I are the best."

The law of the jungle, in fact, is the same no matter where you go. "Yes, anyone can eliminate the threat on the surface. I'm afraid that someone who treats you well on the surface will secretly stab a knife in the heart." Thinking of the past, Si Weiqian felt a burst of emotion again.

Walking through a path, they suddenly heard lively sounds from the forest.

Looking for the sound, some handsome boys and girls are playing.

Look carefully, a boy and a girl are surrounded by people, kicking the shuttlecock.

"220 eight, 220 nine, 230..."

One counted the number, while the others booed and cheered.

"Xiao Tong, come on!"

"Come on, Wan'er!"

The boy looked at the girl out of the corner of his eyes while kicking. This time he was distracted and overpowered, and the shuttlecock flew out.

"Oh!" some people screamed.

The girl kicked it a few more times, caught the shuttlecock, and said triumphantly, "You guys lost! Give me the money!"

The boys looked unlucky, and took out the small and low-level spirit stones one after another, and distributed them to the girls as the lost betting money.

Mo Tao took a step forward, and said softly: "They are all the suzerain's furnace."

Si Weiqian nodded and was about to leave when someone caught his attention suddenly.

The boy was slightly taller, obviously the leader of the boys, he looked extremely good-looking, and his cultivation was even at the late stage of foundation establishment. What he took out was not a spirit stone, but an exquisite jade bottle, and poured out a fiery red Panacea.

When others saw this panacea, they all showed longing eyes.

"It's cheap for you." The boy tossed the elixir to the girl kicking the shuttlecock, "This is a reward from the suzerain, and there are not a few pills in total."

The girl happily took the elixir and put it in her hand to look at it carefully. Others also came over, as if they had never seen it before.

"Eat it, this stuff is rare, even the suzerain doesn't have many of it, I heard that the young suzerain specially refines it for the furnace to eat, filial piety gave the suzerain a bottle, it will greatly improve the cultivation base."

The girl hurriedly put away the elixir carefully: "Is it still coming, let's compete again?"

A group of people broke out again.

Si Weiqian's face turned ashen, because he could clearly see that the panacea that the young man took out was exactly the same as the ones Ji Yong gave him, the difference was that these people counted in grains, while he counted in bottles.

Mo Tao didn't know why, but it was obvious that Si Weiqian's mood suddenly changed: "My lord, what's wrong with you? Let's go, don't we have to rush back to make soup for the young master?"

Si Weiqian lowered his head, his gloomy expression made Mo Tao tremble in fright.

From the corner of the young man's eyes, he watched Si Weiqian's figure getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared. He wiped his hands quietly, his palms were full of sweat.

"I'm not playing anymore, you guys go on."

Leaving the crowd, the young man walked to the depths of the jungle, crossed a small stream, and walked for a while. A small waterfall appeared in front of him. Xiao Yan was meditating by the lake under the waterfall.

As soon as she sensed someone coming, Xiao Yan opened her eyes and asked eagerly, "How is it?"

Han Fei walked up to him with a calm expression: "I did as you said, and he saw it."

Xiao Yan's face brightened: "Then what's his reaction?"

Han Fei sat by the lake with a blank face, his beautiful face was like a painting, he grabbed a stone and played with it in his hand: "I don't know."

Xiao Yan showed a look of prey: "Hanfei, what are you! Don't show me face!"

Hanfei sighed: "It's too far away, I didn't see clearly, I really don't know."