Everybody wants to be my leg pendant

Cang Qiuzi stood in front of his illegitimate son with a serious and indifferent expression.

"You sent someone to trouble Shen Qingyan again?"

"……Yes."

Cangqiuzi frowned and glanced at Xu Yang, and asked him bluntly:

"Have you mastered all your spiritual power? Have you learned all the exercises given to you? Are you sure you can break through the barriers in the foundation building period? I see that your cultivation base has not improved compared to before I retreated. Could it be this? For some time you have only learned to intrigue, and you have achieved nothing in the really important aspects?!"

"But Shen Qingyan is alive, after all, it is a hidden danger! How can I let him roam free outside—"

Although Xu Yang lowered his head and lowered his eyes, he didn't hold back his rebuttal, his voice trembling slightly: "If you killed him directly at the beginning, there would be no such things after that! I'll help you clean up the mess, wouldn't it be But did you do something wrong?"

"Of course it was wrong! Why do you think I didn't kill him?"

Cangqiuzi sternly said: "To you, Shen Qingyan may be considered a character, but to me, he can be crushed to death with just one hand! Naturally, it is of my use for me to keep him—"

"Useful? If you said it would be useful to keep him, why did you let him run away when things came to an end?! Could it be that this is also one of your plans? Let everyone in the world know how lenient and loving the head of the Canghua Sect is, Even Dao Ji, who has taken away his apprentice, can't bear to kill him, and give himself a soft-hearted 'reputation'?!"

Xu Yang hardly concealed the sarcasm in his tone, Cang Qiuzi's expression turned cold when he heard this, and he said in a deep voice:

"I really never thought that he would actually run away, but the matter of ending Shen Qingyan has nothing to do with you at all! I have won the best environment for you in the door regardless of the discussion, not to make you lie on the pile of spirit stones and stir up trouble." The wind stirs the rain!"

Xu Yang snorted coldly, turned his head to one side, and refused to meet Cang Qiuzi's eyes.

"Yang'er!"

Seeing this, Cangqiuzi said in a more serious tone: "You have to know that Yunfu Mountain will start accepting disciples from all over the world in half a month. Compared with the so-called big sect like my Canghua Sect, who lives in a corner, Yunfu Xuantian is a genius." The real sect of the Immortal Family! With your current aptitude, if you can completely refine the dao foundation you have seized, being picked up by Yunfu Mountain as a disciple is nothing more than a piece of cake!"

"As long as you are accepted as a disciple by Yunfu Mountain, what can Shen Qingyan be? As long as you practice hard, one day you will be able to break through the alchemy and become a baby. At that time, you will live a thousand years. It takes a hundred years to retreat. Shen Qingyan may have died at the end of his lifespan, and when the time comes, when you look back, you will find it ridiculous to compare yourself to him!"

"Shen Qingyan may also be able to break through the pill and become a baby..."

Xu Yang said in a low voice.

Cangqiuzi raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and shouted sharply: "It's none of your business if he breaks the pill and becomes a baby? You have Yunfu Mountain and the Canghua sect. Are you afraid of a loose man with no money and no power?" Repair it?"

"Besides, the aptitudes of the two of you have changed now, and Shen Qingyan is just the most common five-spirit root! You have cultivated for several years with the five-spirit root talent, and you are most aware of the hardships and hardships. You don’t think you can achieve anything, but you’re afraid when it comes to him?”

Facing Cangqiuzi's questioning, Xu Yang argued: "He is indeed a good five spirit root, but I heard that he achieved foundation building again within a few days—"

"So what? There are a lot of foundation cultivators in the cultivation world, so what kind of a thing is he?"

"If you talk about building a foundation, Shen Qingyan has built a foundation before anyway. Of course it is not difficult to walk the old road, but if you want to go further?"

Cang Qiuzi sneered softly: "I bet, what was his cultivation level when he established the foundation that day, it will still be the same level in two or thirty years, and he will not make any progress at all!"

"Yang'er, instead of focusing on him, you should concentrate on refining the Dao foundation and practicing spells, so that you can become a real foundation-building monk. Being favored by Yunfu Mountain as a gate wall is comparable to staying in the It is much better for the Canghua faction to muddle through."

Cang Qiuzi said earnestly.

Xu Yang lowered his head and stopped talking. After a long silence, he said softly, "...my son knows."

"It's good if you know." Cangqiuzi let out a long breath, and he put his hands behind his back: "You can cultivate with peace of mind, and I will deal with the matter of Shen Qingyan after I come out of retreat."

"When will you come out, Dad?"

"At least it will take a few more months." Cang Qiuzi frowned: "There are more things in the Shen family's treasury than I imagined, even if I just refine them one by one, it will take a lot of effort. .”

Xu Yang gritted his teeth, and couldn't help asking: "The treasures of the Shen family won't go away even if they are there, can't you go to refine them after a while? Shen Qingyan is still alive and jumping around in Guangping City, I always feel that I feel very uneasy..."

After hearing Xu Yang's words, Cangqiuzi sighed deeply.

"Forget it, in order to let you practice with peace of mind, Shen Qingyan's matter should be resolved as soon as possible."

Xu Yang was slightly delighted when he heard this: "Are you going to leave the customs early?"

"No, I won't go out." Cangqiuzi thought for a moment, and said to Xu Yang: "You take my order to go to Elder Wu, and tell him to go to Guangping City. Invite Shen Qingyan back no matter what..."

"Please?" Xu Yang repeated incredulously: "—Please?! Why are you being so polite to him? Are you asking him to come back and be the chief disciple of the Canghua Sect again?"

When it comes to the identity of his chief disciple, Xu Yang is extra vigilant.

Seeing this, Cangqiuzi said impatiently: "This is just a rhetoric! What are you doing with these superficial skills?"

"Shen Qingyan seems to be aloof, but in fact he is the most kind-hearted and soft-hearted. He has lived in the Canghua Sect for so many years, so he has some emotions. Elder Wu is also the best at touching people with affection. As long as he is incited to return to the sect, Isn't it up to you to decide what happens again?"

Xu Yang breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and without hesitation, bowed his head and promised: "Yes! My son knows! My son will send someone in a while—no, I will go to Elder Wu in person right away!"

Cangqiuzi nodded, and said: "After this matter is over, you have to concentrate on cultivation, the day when Yunfu Mountain accepts disciples is not far away."

"Yes." Xu Yanggong said.

Seeing this, Cang Qiuzi smiled unnaturally, and as a puff of smoke drifted past, Cang Qiuzi in black and black eyebrows disappeared in front of Xu Yang.

Xu Yang still maintained the posture of bowing his head and saluting, and stood quietly on the spot for a long time, until he confirmed that Cang Qiuzi had really left, then he breathed a sigh of relief and slowly straightened up.

"Elder Wu? My father is still too soft-hearted. If I had already killed him with a sword, why would it take so much effort?"

He shook his head, but he knew that he didn't have the ability to stab Shen Qingyan to death, so he could only walk out of the cave and head towards the direction where Elder Wu was.

At the same time, in the South 23rd Lane in Guangping City, the fragrance gradually wafted out again.

Shen Qingyan stood alone in the kitchen, with a pot of steaming soybean milk on the stove in front of him. He carefully skimmed off the foam from the soybean milk with a long-handled wooden spoon, while Hong Wenming stood outside the kitchen, holding a bowl of The soy milk sprinkled with sugar was a joy to drink.

"Senior Brother Shen, this soy milk is really delicious. It's fragrant and delicious, and it's sweet after adding sugar. You asked me to drink only one bowl, which is not enough. I think I can drink another pot! "

While talking, he put down the empty bowl, and his eyes kept drifting to the two bowls of fragrant soybean milk next to him.

The audience in the live broadcast room quickly noticed Hong Wenming's eyes, and couldn't help but feel nervous.

Omimoto Kuangsheng X: "Ah, anchor, be careful! I don't think Hong Wenming's eyes are right! He might want to grab our soy milk!"

Bao Baoxuan: "Anchor, stop him quickly! After all, the local tyrant is not here today, we can't let Hong Wenming take advantage of the loophole—"

No one in Yedu: "...Help, anchor, watch it!!! Hong Wenming is going in the direction of soymilk!!!"

Amidst the exclamation of the audience, Shen Qingyan didn't even look back, and just hit hard with the long handle of the wooden spoon. Hong Wenming suddenly said "Ouch", and withdrew his hand with a bitter expression on his face.

"Either drink another bowl of soy milk and go out, or be quiet and wait for me to finish this pot. I put the words here in advance. If you want to drink another bowl of soy milk, you can do it later. I won't have you share!"

As Shen Qingyan said, he extinguished the fire on the stove. Hong Wenming stood in a dilemma for a while, and then he mustered up his courage and said: "But there is such a big pot... Even if I drink two more bowls... "

"late."

Shen Qingyan snorted coldly, and withdrew his hand: "I've already ordered the marinade."

Hong Wenming blinked hard, and watched the pot of fragrant soy milk solidify little by little with an unbelievable gaze, turning into a big pot of white bean curd.Shen Qingyan scooped up two bowls of bean curd, one bowl was poured with salty chicken soup, and the other bowl was sprinkled with crystal white sugar.

The chicken soup is specially boiled, with black fungus, shrimp skin and minced ham added. When it is poured on the tender bean curd, the aroma that emerges makes people swallow for a while.

Shen Qingyan chopped up a little more coriander, scooped up another bowl of bean curd, poured chicken soup on it, sprinkled coriander on it, and deliberately placed it a little farther away from the other two bowls.

"Coriander has a unique taste. Some people like it and some don't. You should try it first and see which one you like."

Then he sprinkled some extremely stewed honey red beans on the sweet bean curd, and after thinking about it, he added a few raisins, and at the same time said in a deep voice to Hong Wenming: "These three bowls of bean curd are not for you! What do you want to eat?" Zhong told me, I’ll make another bowl for you directly.”

Hong Wenming stood between the three bowls of bean curd, looked left and right for a long time, and then asked Shen Qingyan eagerly: "...Is it true that you can't eat all three bowls?"

"Yes." Shen Qingyan said lightly. Before Hong Wenming could be happy, Shen Qingyan added: "As long as you know how to do it yourself."

Hong Wenming: ...

"...Then...then I'd rather have this bowl."

He looked at the three bowls of bean curd for a long time, finally closed his eyes, and pointed in a random direction.

Shen Qingyan looked in the direction of his finger, was silent for a moment, and said to Hong Wenming: "You mean the half of the bun that I didn't finish eating last night."

Hong Wenming:! ! !

"I still have half a bun left?! How is it possible? The buns made by Senior Brother Shen are so delicious..."

His focus seemed to have changed all of a sudden, but Shen Qingyan said indifferently: "No matter how delicious you can eat, you can't eat it. It's just half a bun. What's the matter? It's just you and me. Since the steamed stuffed bun is not mine, the only one who eats it is you."

"Isn't it right? Impossible? When will I have leftovers from what Senior Brother Shen made?"

Hong Wenming frowned deeply, looking quite puzzled.

Shen Qingyan shook his head: "It's impossible, it's impossible, it's only half a bun, maybe it was eaten by one of us sleepwalking."

As he spoke, he scooped up another bowl of bean curd and sprinkled sugar, raisins and red beans on top.

"Okay, you can eat this first."

Shen Qingyan raised his head and handed the bean curd in his hand to Hong Wenming: "I think you like sweet ones more, so I made it for you on my own. If you feel bad after eating, I'll make you salty ones .”

"...Senior Brother Shen, you are so kind!!!"

Hong Wenming spoke from the bottom of his heart while holding the tofu curd.

Shen Qingyan smiled lightly, turned around and turned on the stove again, and after a while of cooking, the bean curds that filled the pot gradually began to solidify.

He turned off the fire again, scooped away the gradually accumulated water in the pot one by one, poured the solidified bean curd into two molds, wrapped them with gauze and pressed them into shape.One of them was pressed for a long time, and the other was opened after a while, revealing the tender tofu. Shen Qingyan cut some and steamed them on the steamer, and chopped some chopped green onion and garlic with a sharp knife.

The sauce is already prepared, oyster sauce and sesame oil plus soy sauce.Shen Qingyan took out the steamed tofu, poured out the water in the plate, and poured the sauce on top of the tofu.

When the seasoning sauce is left alone, the small bowl looks inconspicuous, but now it is poured on the steamed tofu. Green chopped green onion, smelling and looking at it makes the index finger move.

"Yes, can I eat it?"

The audience in the live broadcast room asked eagerly, Shen Qingyan smiled slightly, and simply said: "No."

Amidst a burst of disappointed sighs, Shen Qingyan heated up the empty pot on the stove, poured in a little oil and burned it until it smoked, then picked up the pot very skillfully and slowly poured it on the tofu.Amidst the fragrant aroma and the subtle sound of "chi la", Shen Qingyan put down the pot, and said without waiting to ask, "Let's eat now."

There was a burst of cheers in the live broadcast room.

Hong Wenming had already finished his bowl of bean curd, and he was looking longingly at the tofu in front of Shen Qingyan. After Shen Qingyan noticed it, he sighed and filled him with a small bowl.

"Eat it first, and I'll make something to go with it. It would be monotonous to always eat like this."

As he spoke, he bent down to get the Chengfen, and Hong Wenming squatted aside, holding the small bowl of tofu and eating happily.

While eating, Hong Wenming suddenly remembered something, slapped his head and said to Shen Qingyan: "By the way, Senior Brother Shen, have you heard that the only inn in Guangping City actually changed hands a few days ago!"

"Oh? Changed hands?" Shen Qingyan couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he thought of the inn: "How much did they sell for that inn?"

"I don't know, but the inn's business is so good, at least it can have three to five thousand dollars, right?" Hong Wenming guessed, and he took another bite of tofu: "But Senior Brother Shen, that's not the point I want to talk about."

"What's the point?" Shen Qingyan asked while removing the head and tail of the whole fresh shrimp.

"Senior Brother Shen, do you know why the original owner of the inn changed hands?"

Hong Wenming held the tofu bowl with a mysterious look on his face: "I have already inquired in private, and it is said that the owner of that inn spent all his wealth on his son, and wanted him to break through the building in one fell swoop. Ji, achieve qi refining, and participate in the disciple election of Yunfu Mountain as a master!"

"Yunfu Mountain only accepts one Jiazi student once. When I left, some people in the Canghua Sect were moved. They wanted to quit the Canghua Sect and participate in the selection of disciples... It is reasonable for someone in Guangping City to have such thoughts. It should be, but he actually spent all his wealth in it... Tsk tsk, the innkeeper must love his son very much."

Hong Wenming squatted there and said with emotion: "That inn itself is making a lot of money every day! The owner of the inn is so cruel to make a move, probably because he is sure that his son can be selected. I haven't even touched the level from foundation establishment to qi refining. He touched it, his son heard that he is only in the mortal realm, is he enlightened or moved? Anyway, if he is going to be pushed to refine qi, the boss is heartbroken just thinking about it."

Hearing this, Shen Qingyan couldn't help but pause the hand peeling the shrimp shells, and frowned slightly.

"His son is actually only in the mortal realm? It is absolutely impossible for the mortal realm to refine Qi in a short period of time, unless he piles up with pills... But is the Qi Refining that is forcibly piled up with pills really considered to be Qi Refining? It’s not your own, what kind of thing can you refine Qi!”

As he said, he tossed the shrimp in his hand into the big bowl.

"Hey! Who said otherwise! So many people think that the innkeeper is crazy!"

Hong Wenming slapped his thigh, and sighed, "But the innkeeper sold his family's livelihood. I don't think the innkeeper is stupid. How could he do this without certainty? It is indeed an honor for my disciple to enter the mountain gate and sell the inn, but what if I can’t get in? Wouldn’t it be a waste of time to fetch water from the bamboo basket?”

"Okay, don't talk about this." Shen Qingyan didn't think this kind of gossip was anything to talk about, and immediately shook his head to ask Hong Wenming to change the subject: "What's wrong with talking about this, what if he actually has more than one son? Or They didn't want to send their son to Yunfu Mountain at all, they just used this excuse to deal with property and wanted to do something else..."

"That makes sense."

Holding the bowl, Hong Wenming hesitated for a while, opened his mouth to say something, but stopped when he reached the edge of his mouth, and just said:

"Senior Brother Shen, do you know? Yunfu Mountain is indeed a good place. The number one immortal sect in the orthodox way, compared with the Canghua sect, it is a world apart. The lunatic demon king in Beishuo County who slaughtered several sect cities back then, Wasn't it just destroyed by an elder of Yunfu Mountain with one sword? There was also the change of breaking the sky back then. I heard that Yunfu Mountain had many masters who transformed into heaven and earth with their bodies, and finally stopped the catastrophe ..."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Shen Qingyan, and asked tentatively, "Senior Brother Shen, what do you think of Yunfu Mountain?"

Shen Qingyan frowned, and he said softly: "I understand what you want to say, but after all, I am from the Canghua Sect, not an ordinary casual cultivator. I still have a score to settle with the Canghua Sect, if I join Yunfu Mountain, wouldn't this bad debt also be attached to Yunfu Mountain? Yunfu Mountain has nothing to do to me, and I can't entrap them just because of my own selfishness."

"How can this be called entrapment? Compared with the Canghua sect, Yunfushan is an elephant and the other is an ant. They were crushed to death casually. Since Senior Brother Shen wants to take revenge, wouldn't it be much easier to find a thigh to hug him?" ..."

Hong Wenming tried hard to persuade, Shen Qingyan listened, but just said without hesitation: "Yunfu Mountain is Yunfu Mountain, Canghua Sect is Canghua Sect, and my Shen family is my Shen family. After getting on Yunfu Mountain, revenge is indeed true." It is very easy, but it is unavoidable to use Yunfu Mountain's reputation and power, if I use these for my own selfishness, wouldn't it damage Yunfu Mountain's reputation?"

"Yunfu Mountain has always been very protective of its disciples. Senior Brother Shen, if you enter their mountain gate, it is only natural for Yunfu Mountain to help you. How could it damage their reputation..."

"It is precisely because I know this that I can't go to Yunfu Mountain as an apprentice no matter what!"

Shen Qingyan cut off the head of the shrimp with a snip, and said decisively: "Yunfu Mountain has a good reputation, but it is accumulated at the price of sweat, blood and even life of thousands of Yunfu disciples. Their achievements are worthy of glory! If I If you deliberately use this reputation for your own benefit, how can you have the qualifications to become a disciple of Yunfu Mountain?"

Seeing this, Hong Wenming sighed helplessly: "Forget it, there is no other way, Senior Brother Shen, you are just such a person..."

He lowered his head and ate all the tofu in the bowl, got up and put the bowl on the table, looked at Shen Qingyan's back and hesitated for a while, then said cautiously: "I heard that Yunfu Mountain will come to Guangping City to accept disciples in a while, Although I'm not qualified, I still have delusions about Yunfu Mountain, do you want to accompany me when the time comes...?"

As Hong Wenming asked, he thought that the people in Yunfu Mountain were not blind, and with Shen Qingyan's temperament and temperament, as long as he took him for a walk in front of them, the people in Yunfu Mountain would probably want to snatch Shen Qingyan!

"No, you can go alone." However, no matter how flattering Hong Wenming thought, Shen Qingyan refused him immediately.

"...Senior Brother Shen, please don't do this! I really don't have any other intentions, I just want to try it myself... After all, Yunfu Mountain is the top sect, and the Canghua Sect is nothing compared to them. I just want you to go with me, and I didn't let you participate in the general election..."

Hong Wenming tried hard to persuade, but Shen Qingyan just shook his head blindly. In the end, he even said bluntly: "The most important thing in Yunfu Mountain is the way of swordsmanship, and I am not a swordsman. What is the use of going to Yunfu Mountain?"

"You can't say that..."

Hong Wenming spoke dryly, feeling that there was nothing else he could do, but he couldn't just look at Shen Qingyan and give up this opportunity like this.

Although he thought that with Shen Qingyan's aptitude, his cultivation would definitely increase after another sixty years, and it would not be impossible to participate in the apprentice acceptance ceremony at that time, but who knew whether he would be able to avenge his great revenge with the Canghua sect after one sixty years? !After all, that is a sect, and Shen Qingyan is just a casual cultivator now!

Even if a miracle really happened and Shen Qingyan wiped out the Canghua faction within a sixty-year period, but when he entered Yunfu Mountain at that time, would the foundation building in his teens be the same as the foundation building in his seventies?Is it possible that Senior Brother Shen can create another miracle, successfully break through from foundation establishment to qi refining within one Jiazi?

Foundation establishment has a full nine-layered level. If you don’t count the monks who took medicine, the youngest person in history from foundation-building to Qi refining has spent 70 years on this nine-level level!

Hong Wenming stood at the same spot, thinking hard for a long time, suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he sighed, "Since Senior Brother Shen is determined to do this, then I can't say anything else. It's just that Senior Brother Shen doesn't sign up yourself. If you are from Yunfu Mountain People come to you, Senior Brother Shen, you will not beat them out on the spot, will you?"

Shen Qingyan was putting the last shrimp into the bowl, frowned slightly after hearing this, and turned to look at Hong Wenming.

"What do you mean by that? The people from Yunfu Mountain came here?"

Hong Wenming chuckled, but just smiled without saying a word.

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