Sword Sovereign tore the script for me [Transmigration Book]

Qu Yan first looked at the spiritual field where he planted spiritual plants.

Although it is said to be reclamation, in fact these spiritual fields have been here early in the morning, but they have not been planted for too long, so they are a bit deserted. Qu Yan just turned the soil with soil spiritual roots, and then bought some spiritual plants from the foot of the mountain. The grass seeds were planted.

But Qu Yan who just arrived had no money after all, so naturally he couldn't plant any good seeds.

Of course, not-so-good seeds also have their benefits. Although the spiritual plants grown from these not-so-good seeds can’t be sold at a good price, they are durable and work well. For novices, it is the best choice for practicing hands.

Although Qu Yan didn't see clearly what the furry four-legged beast was, there are quite a lot of monsters in the cultivation world, but after all, it came out of the spiritual field he had just renovated, maybe this little four-legged beast What bad things did the legged beast do in the Lingtian, Qu Yan thought it was necessary to see if the Lingtian had been damaged.

He first checked the spiritual grains planted on the outermost part of the spiritual field. As expected, several roots of the outermost spiritual grains were bitten off, and there were still a few full grains of spiritual grains falling on the ground, even the shells had been pulled apart. .

Fortunately, Linggu matures every half a month, and this batch is almost mature, so it is not a waste.

Qu Yan thought for a while, and simply picked up the bitten off spiritual grains, and then looked at the other crops in the spiritual field, seeing that they had not been damaged in any way, then picked some mature spiritual grasses .

He has been here for more than half a month, and he knows Qu Hefeng well. He remembers that there is a stove in the side room, which looks pretty good, and there is no dust. There is a faint aura on the surface, which should be left by someone before. down.

And the people left behind are probably the original owner's parents who died with the demon, right?

According to the original owner's memory, it was more than ten years ago, and after the original owner's parents died with the demon, the original owner was arranged by the sect to be taken care of by the Lingshan Hall.

After all, the original owner was only eight years old at the time, but he had just introduced Qi into his body, and he needed someone to take care of his food. At that time, the battle with the demon had just ended, and the Xuanyu Sword Sect was the main force in the battle with the demon. The door was in a state of being in a state of ruin, and there was no way to take care of a child, so he was sent to the spiritual dining hall and left in a hurry.

And the elder in the Lingshan hall, at the beginning, would take care of the original owner, but after a while, he disliked the original owner as a freelancer, and drove him back to Quhefeng.

And Quhe Peak is the peak that the original owner's parents owned before their death. They left the whole peak, including the formation that Quhe Peak is still in operation, and the halfway up the mountain where he is now, although it has been deserted. It has been a long time but has been reclaimed, and the not-so-luxury but exquisite bamboo house, and the equipment in the bamboo house, naturally include the stove that still has a faint aura.

In fact, there was a small palace on the top of the mountain, but it was too high for him to climb, and it was too inconvenient to go up and down the mountain.

Qu Yan moved the Linggu Lingcao in his hands to the room with a stove, then rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to go to the main house to catch the four-legged beast.

Qu Yan: "Then grab it and rub it upside down."

At this moment, there was another "bang" above Qu Yan's head.

At this time, the sky is no longer clear, the thunderclouds have slowly gathered, and even the sky has become gloomy.

Qu Yan looked up, and sighed helplessly: "Why do these people who have crossed the robbery like to come here?"

Usually he can't see anyone when he goes up and down the mountain, but once he wants to cross the catastrophe, he likes to pick it by the side of Quhe Peak. It's been more than half a month since he passed through the book, and this is already the third time he has crossed the catastrophe.

The first time he met someone else's tribulation, he would be shocked and frightened, for fear that someone else's thunder would not recognize him and hit him directly, but this is the third time now, Qu Yan calmed down .

The last time when someone crossed the catastrophe, Yu Yu Jie struck Qu Hefeng, and was directly absorbed by Qu Hefeng's formation, and even became the energy of the formation.

Just as Qu Yan took two steps, there was another "bang" from the sky. This time, it was accompanied by dazzling lightning. According to the situation, the first thunder fell.

Qu Yan walked towards the main house as if nothing had happened: "Thanks to me, I'm not afraid of thunder. If I want to change to someone who is naturally afraid of thunder, I will be scared to death by this scene."

One after another thunder strikes down, don't be intimidated.

Qu Yan pushed open the door of the main house, and the bell hanging on the door rang "Ding Bell" for a while, and a faint aura escaped from the bell.

Then, Qu Yan saw that the little four-legged beast who had just been hiding at the foot of the bed and was trembling with fear from Lei Jie seemed to have calmed down a bit. Seeing him enter the door, he didn't make much movement, but just let out an "ow" at him. .

It was a little fox with pure white hair without a trace of variegation.

Qu Yan looked at the little fox for a long time: "It turns out that the fox is also howling!"

The little white fox probably didn't quite understand what Qu Yan was saying, so he tilted his head towards him.

Qu Yan:! !

Kind of cute!

However, the one who should be masturbating still has to masturbate!

Qu Yan approached the bed, lowered his head and looked at the fox: "Little fox, where did you come from?"

He has been here for more than half a month, and he has never seen this little fox before, and there is no impression of this little fox in the memory of the original owner, and the entire mountain of Quhe Peak is hidden by formations, so But it can use the thunder calamity absorption as an energy formation.

The little fox also looked at Qu Yan for a while, probably didn't realize that Qu Yan had any intention of hurting it, so he boldly stood up, and after stepping on the bed a few times, he found a place and jumped. Into Qu Yan's arms.

The little white fox let out another "ow" at Qu Yan, then found a comfortable position in his arms and lay down motionless.

Qu Yan: ...

This fox is not a little familiar!

Don't be afraid that I will skin you, fox fur is so precious!

In particular, this is obviously a monster. The fur of a monster is much more bearable than the fur of an ordinary animal. The fur of a monster can also engrave various curse marks and make it into a robe. Ordinary fur can bear a lot of weight. live this.

Qu Yan hugged the fox with his left hand, and stroked the fur on the fox's back with his right hand: "Do you know that if you are so familiar, you will die?"

The fox probably felt quite comfortable being touched, so it let out an "ow".

Seeing the fox's unmoved appearance, Qu Yan was silent for a moment, and then quickly rubbed the fur on the fox's back backwards.

fox:? ? !

The fox "paji" jumped to the ground, arched its back, assumed an attacking posture, and bared its teeth at Qu Yan.

Qu Yan didn't take it seriously, he stretched out his hand and flicked the fox's nose: "You are the only one who has the nerve to show your teeth, who bit off the spiritual grain in my field?"

The fox flicked its hair, restored the hair that had been stood upside down by Qu Yan, then turned around and ignored him.

Qu Yan looked at the little fox and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He always felt that the little fox must have understood what he said just now, and then put away his aggression all of a sudden.

Do you feel wronged?

Qu Yan took a step forward and picked up the little fox from the ground: "Let's go, let's go and see the Linggu that was bitten off by you."

After struggling a few times, the little fox stopped moving.

Inexplicably, Qu Yan felt that he seemed to see a trace of grievance on that fox's face.

When we got outside, the weather was still dark, even more drowsy than when Qu Yan entered the house.

The little fox glanced at it, and immediately turned around in Qu Yan's arms, refusing to look at it.

This turned out to be a little fox afraid of thunder.

Qu Yan patted the little fox on the back: "Don't panic, this lightning won't strike you."

However, this little fox is a monster, right?He remembered that when monsters advanced, they also had to overcome the thunder calamity.

Then, what will this little fox do?

Qu Yan glanced at the little fox, and led him to the kitchen: "Try it, I'll get you something to eat, if it doesn't taste good, forget it, just pretend I didn't say it."

After all, it is a stove, and Qu Yan has no experience.

Qu Yan put the fox on the floor of the kitchen, rubbed its little head: "Be good, don't run around."

Afterwards, Qu Yan thought about the spiritual valley and spiritual grass that he had placed here before.

The spiritual grain was bitten off by a little fox, and it was just picked up from the spiritual field, and the shell had to be removed before being made into food.

Qu Yan thought for a while, put the Linggu aside, and decided to deal with the freshly picked spirit grass first.

Although this spirit grass is called grass, it can also be used as a vegetable. It is small and doesn't even need to be processed too much. It can be fried and eaten directly. One is this.

But after all, this stove has been useless for a long time, and there is no seasoning left, even if there is left, he dare not use it.

Although the shelf life of seasonings in the realm of comprehension should be longer than in the present world, after all, it has been more than ten years!

Experience from this world told him that this must be a bad stomach, although I don't know if it will be the same in the world of comprehension.

Although the lack of seasoning made it a little difficult for Qu Yan, but he looked at the little fox licking his paws, and quickly put the problem behind him.

Small animals are not suitable for eating food that is too strong. Even if there is no seasoning, the problem is not too big.

In addition to the absence of seasonings, the kitchen was well-equipped with other equipment, and Qu Yan quickly cleaned the spirit grass.

Then use the water spirit root to pour water into the pot.

So, here comes the problem.

Qu Yan stared at the stove which had set firewood but could not make fire, speechless.

It's so hard to do something!

In the impression of the original owner, there is no flint specially used to ignite the fire, but there is a kind of talisman, which can be used to ignite the fire by injecting spiritual power, but it is also used for fighting. If it is used to light the stove, it can blow up the whole stove. up.

It seems that most of those who practice food and cultivation are fire roots, and people's spiritual roots can ignite a fire.

Qu Yan looked at the stove with some resentment, and sighed again.

The little fox walked slowly to his side and rubbed his sleeve lightly.

Qu Yan grabbed it over: "Little fox, can you light the fire?"

The little fox tilted his head, glanced at the stove in his direction, then let out an "ow" at the firewood, and it actually started to burn.

Qu Yan was overjoyed, and couldn't help ruffling the little fox's white hair: "It's great, but you always know how to use fire, how could the fox have white hair?"

The little fox flicked his fur and didn't want to talk to him.

With the fire lit by the little fox, Qu Yan planned to let go of his hands and feet and try cooking.

But when it comes to cooking, in the absence of seasoning, what Qu Yan can do is to put the processed spirit grass into the pot of boiling water, and wait for it to boil.

Qu Yan was too embarrassed to say that it was cooking.

But there was no other way, Qu Yan clapped his hands, then rubbed the little fox's head: "After all, I have few things, so I can only make do with it."

Besides, he just wanted to try it out. Is it spiritual food, or after boiling the water, the spiritual energy from the spiritual grassland will disappear?

Taking advantage of the cooking time, Qu Yan thought about the Linggu that had been placed aside.

As expected of a seed that is resistant to making good work, the spiritual grain grains planted by a novice like him who didn't know anything before and just tried to plant it were quite full.

Qu Yan picked a millet and squeezed it in his hand.

If it was still growing in the spiritual field, then Qu Yan, as a person with wood spirit roots, could easily manipulate it to shell itself, but now, the rhizome of Linggu has been bitten off, and the vitality has begun to lose, and Qu Yan has also lost its vitality. It's not easy to control.

Qu Yan tried it out, probed the spiritual energy of the wood spirit root into the spiritual valley that still had some vitality, tried his best to retain the vitality of the plant, and at the same time shelled the spiritual valley, but it was a waste of effort. He also only removed half of the shell.

For the remaining half, the vitality of the plant has completely disappeared, and it is impossible to use the wood spirit root to remove the shell.

Qu Yan rubbed the little fox next to him: "Look at what you've done."

After tossing and tossing for a while, the water in the pot has boiled long ago, Qu Yan opened the lid and looked, the soup has turned light green and looks very nice, but the spirit grass doesn’t seem to be very ripe, it’s already boiled After so long, the leaves have not stretched out, and they look a little stiff.

Qu Yan thought for a while, took a bowl to fill the soup, and let the rest continue to cook.

He took a sip from the bowl, and the boiled spirit grass in clear water without seasoning was indeed too bland, but the problem was not too big, the spirit grass itself contained spiritual energy, and the water he took from the water spirit root also contained spiritual energy, both of which The fusion is very good, and the sweet taste of the spirit grass itself diffuses in the soup.

It's pretty good as a drink.

Of course, the most important thing is that this already belongs to the spiritual food in Qu Yan's impression, and its spiritual energy seems to be stronger than the spiritual food in Lingweiju.

Qu Yan was in a great mood and took another sip.

The fox squatting on the ground raised its head and said "ow" to Qu Yan, as if saying "I want to drink too".

Seeing this, Qu Yan directly put the bowl in front of the little fox: "You know how to drink it yourself?"

The little fox stuck out his tongue, licked a few mouthfuls in the bowl, and Qu Yan let out an "ow", then lowered his head and continued.

Qu Yan squatted down, and patted the little fox's back along its fur a few times: "So, where did you come from? There is a loophole in Qu Hefeng's formation, so you got in?"

Just when Qu Yan was concentrating on pawing the fox and the fox was concentrating on drinking the soup, there was a sudden "bang" outside the house, something hit Quhe Peak, and even the whole mountain trembled.

Not to mention the little fox, even Qu Yan was a little panicked.

The reason why Qu Yan is so calm is that Qu Hefeng's formation is very good, but if something can fall on Qu Hefeng from a high altitude, it means that Quhefeng is not that safe.

He forced himself to calm down, stood up, and planned to see what happened outside.

But before he went out by himself, the people outside had already walked here first, muttering as they walked: "It's a bit fragrant, I don't know what the host is cooking, and it looks very aura, I wonder if it can rub a little..."

Qu Yan raised his head, met the eyes of the visitor, and then took a small step back cautiously.

He didn't know who it was, but seeing that the other person's hair was partially standing on end, and his body was still flashing "cracking" lightning from time to time, he felt that this person was particularly dangerous.

The person who came here was very familiar. After seeing Qu Yan, his eyes lit up immediately: "Brother!"

Qu Yan: ...

big brother?Who are you calling?

Oh, it's me.