Immortal Road [rebirth through the book]

"Idiot, idiot, where are you, stealing chicken!"

Jiu Yao's urgent call came from the next room, Liu Muting rubbed the center of his brows, and responded in a high tone, "Here, I'll go out in a while!"

"Oh, hurry up!"

It was clearly a pleasant clear voice, but to Liu Muting's ears, it sounded like a devil's voice, which made his temples throbbing with pain.Since Jiu Yao lived in his house, he has had a lot of headaches during this period of time.

That's all, with a sigh, Liu Muting continued to look back, and bowed deeply to the wordless tablet in front of him.

"Grandpa," Liu Muting put three sticks of incense on the tablet, and bowed his head respectfully, "I heard that this year's Tianji Island has changed to one disciple, which is more difficult. If you don't have the chance to land on Tianji Island, you will blame me. Heh... you won't blame me, that's all, grandson will definitely do his best, grandpa, don't worry." After Yuluo, he folded his hands together and looked at the tablet again. I bowed three times, full of respect.

Taking a deep look at the tablet, an old figure who often patted his head with his beard appeared in his mind, sighed bitterly, shook his head and left.When he went out to the yard, he took out a cloth bag embroidered with patterns from his arms, and stroked it gently.This was a cloth bag given to him by his grandfather before his death. He didn't know what to do with it, so he kept using it to hold the spirit stones he had accumulated.If he wants to participate in the battle of clan spirits, he must have spiritual power and spiritual objects, and he doesn't have these two things now.For the current plan, we can only use a special method - use relationships.

Clenching the cloth bag tightly in his hand, he took a deep breath, and started to go to Yun Lingzong to find someone.The door opened with a creak, and he paused, somehow forgetting about Jiu Yao.Can he leave secretly, thinking to himself, he quickened his pace.

But the sharp-eyed Jiu Yao didn't let him go. When he saw his back, he raised his voice and waved his hand: "Idiot, I'm hungry and want to eat chicken!"

I knew it was no good to call myself...

Wanting to pretend to ignore the steps, he stopped just like that, Liu Muting stiffened his body, and touched his face embarrassingly, could he say that he didn't have any money left to buy chickens.Now the two of them have known each other for more than ten days, and Jiu Yao has been living in his house and has not left.Since getting along during this period of time, the two have become more and more acquainted, and their relationship has improved a lot.Jiu Yao had to eat chicken every day, although Liu Muting was shy, he still kindly collected money to buy chicken for him.But Jiuyao stayed at home, did nothing, waited for the chicken to eat with Erlang's legs every day, and never went out.

Originally, his family was not very well off. He bought chicken every day, and the money was spent extremely quickly. Now that the price of chicken has risen again, he is even more desperate for poverty.Turning his head away, he wanted to explain clearly to Jiu Yao, but Liu Muting couldn't let go when he met the pair of longing eyes.

He took out the leftover chicken from last night from the kitchen and handed it to Jiu Yao, seeing his eyes light up and eating so happily, Liu Muting secretly groaned in his heart.It seems that I can't go to Yunlingzong again today, so I can only go to the rice store to move some rice and make money to buy chicken.Thinking so in his heart, he put the cloth bag in his hand into his bosom.

At this time, Jiu Yao, who was full, raised his head and happened to see the cloth bag.He was startled, and without any explanation, he snatched the cloth bag over, held it in front of his eyes, and was slightly startled: "This is..."

"This is the bag my grandfather left me, and I use it to put the spirit stones." Liu Muting explained kindly.

This cloth bag is not...

Many scenes from previous lives slowly unfolded in front of him, Jiu Yao smiled strangely, this cloth bag is a treasure!With a sneer, he solemnly put it into Liu Muting's hand, curled up his four fingers and pressed it well, "Take it, if I lose it, I will eat your head as a chicken! I go out to do errands, and I will eat chicken when I come back at night!"

As he spoke, he patted his buttocks and stood up, grasping a formula with both hands, a cluster of flames ignited out of thin air, expanding rapidly from the center of the fire, pulling out a black space, he stepped into it, the circle of fire Shrunk in an instant, not even a spark left.

Liu Muting had long been familiar with Jiu Yao's sudden disappearance, and Jiu Yao used to cast spells to leave in this way, he would be surprised a few times at first, but then he was not surprised at all.Putting the cloth bag into his bosom properly, Liu Muting looked at the sky and realized that it was still early in the morning, so he hurriedly packed the dishes and went out to earn some pocket money.After walking to the rice store and greeting the boss cordially, he began to work for half a day.

Time flies by, and I don't realize that it is already sunset.

As the sun slanted to the west, the red light sprinkled on the noisy streets.The hawkers shouting at the top of their voices for a day gradually stopped, the girls began to walk out of the brothel with coquettish smiles, the sound of Pai Gow in the gambling house was still hearty, the houses were full of smoke and fragrance, and the silent river city began Noisy night.

After leaving the rice shop, Liu Muting walked along the long street towards the sunset.The last memory is still in the simple and honest laughter of the owner of the rice shop: "Liu Muting, look at you with thin arms, tsk tsk tsk, helping us move rice these days, hard work, hard work! Come here, I will see you off today." With a bag of rice, you can eat a few more meals and grow meat so that you have the strength to continue carrying it!"

It's obviously a simple and honest voice, but the more I listen to it, the more I feel like a profiteer.If it really hurts, why not let him do something else, there is no shortage of an errand guy in the rice store.

cunning.

He unsteadily put down the rice bag on his shoulders, straightened his slightly sore waist, pulled his sleeves, and wiped the sweat stains from his head.Looking at the sunset, I don't know if Jiu Yao, who went out at noon, will return.I made a lot of money today, and I plan to buy a few chickens after I put the rice back home.

A pair of clean and dust-free road boots suddenly stood on the toes, Liu Muting looked up, and met the psychic's eyes, and hurriedly gritted his teeth and lowered his body: "Uncle psychic master."

Satisfied with his respect for him, the psychic raised his brows high: "Oh, nephew Wuling, what are you doing!"

"Move the rice back home."

"Oh—we're moving the rice! How about, uncle, I'll use a spiritual spell to help you transport the rice back?!" This sounded nice, but the irony was clearly engraved in the words. "Arranging things through the air" is an extremely low-level spiritual technique, even a sweeping servant in Yun Lingzong knows a thing or two.But unfortunately, Liu Muting, who has almost no spiritual power, can't.

Liu Muting just smiled, his eyebrows curved like a moon, and he said flatly, "Thank you, no need." He always answered politely, no matter whether the other party was sarcastic or not, he was not moved, answered politely, and calmly declined.

I couldn't continue with the psychic words, I thought I could provoke Liu Muting's anger once, and watch him jump with red neck and feet in his own ridicule, but it was a pity that he didn't succeed once.Liu Muting was still as usual, and even felt that in his eyes, Fang, who was trying to arouse his anger, was that buffoon who jumped on the beam.

Picking up the rice bag on the ground, Liu Muting was about to put it on the shoulder, but suddenly remembered what was on his mind, stood up solemnly, bowed deeply to the psychic, and said straight to the point: "Master psychic, I heard that you I am very close to Uncle Jingxuan, I have something to ask, I don't know if I can help." Although he hated this person in front of him extremely, but he had to ask for something, he had to suppress his disgust.

"Oh?" Greedy eyes lit up immediately, and the psychic asked kindly, "Tell me!"

After hesitating for a while, Liu Muting probably expressed his thoughts.But it turned out that he was going to participate in the clan spirit battle half a year later. If he was lucky enough to win, he would have the opportunity to go to Tianji Island to fulfill his wish as a replacement disciple of Tianji Island.However, if he wants to participate in the battle of clan spirits, he must have spiritual power and spiritual objects to assist him.

In Lingmai Continent, Yun Lingzong, as a major sect of cultivating immortals, is famous for controlling spirit objects. The so-called spirit objects refer to three kinds of spirits, one of which refers to wind, water, fire, thunder, earth, light, There are seven kinds of souls with a single spirituality, the second refers to the creatures of birds, beasts, insects and fishes, and the third refers to the plant spirits of flowers, plants and trees. Due to the condition of the status in the sect, it is inevitable that there will be a competition to test the imperial spirit in the battle of the sect spirits.

However, Liu Muting does not say that there is a spiritual object, and he does not even have spiritual power. If he wants to participate in the competition, he must first pass the test of spiritual power. , go to the Forest of Reiki together, and capture the belonging spirits.In the past three years, he has tested his spirit repeatedly, and was refused to go to the Forest of Spiritual Energy because he had no spiritual power. But this year is the year he wants to fulfill his wish. Can't wait.

Therefore, he is looking for a psychic now, hoping that the psychic can help clear up the relationship, say something nice for him to Jingxuan who is in charge of spirit detection and capture, and find a way for him to enter the forest of spiritual energy to capture spiritual things. He will be at his own risk for the final consequences.

After hearing what he asked for help, Tong Ling's mouth twitched playfully, and he talked about the conditions unceremoniously: "Success, but you have to make sense of it." As he said that, he stretched out his hand.

"This is the spirit stone that I have accumulated for a long time. My family is not well off, so I can only scrape together these. I hope the psychic master will not dislike you." Taking out the cloth bag that his grandfather gave him from his arms, Liu Muting hesitated for a while, He wanted to pour out the spirit stones inside, but suddenly his hand was empty and the bag was snatched away.

Looking up in amazement, Tong Ling threw his cloth bag and weighed it a few times: "Well, the portion is good, I'll accept it." After speaking, he turned around and made a gesture to leave.

Liu Muting was startled, and hurriedly grabbed Tong Ling's sleeve, and hurriedly said: "Master, my cloth bag..."

"Why? It's just a rag bag, and you can't bargain with me. Could it be that you want me to go home holding the spirit stone in both hands. Well, I don't want it!" After saying that, the psychic wanted to throw the bag back on Liu Muting, shocked Liu Muting hurriedly waved his hands in apology, coaxing him into a smile, Fang threw the cloth bag he got, and left with a long smile.

Although he didn't like the bag to fall into other people's hands, in order to maintain a good relationship, Liu Muting could only grit his teeth and endure it.Sighing, he tapped his shoulders a few times, picked up the heavy rice bag, and walked slowly.

Little did he know, the rice bag behind him had a small hole after a beam of light hit it, and the full rice grains fell to the ground, dragging out a long white line.

And behind him was the contemptuous smile of the psychic.

After returning home, looking at the small hole in the rice bag, Liu Muting's heart sank, almost without hesitation, he picked up the small broom and dustpan placed in the small courtyard and rushed out.The road from the rice shop to home was long, if he hadn't been numb due to the weight of the rice, he wouldn't have discovered this when he returned home.The spilled rice is enough for them to eat for half a month, so they have to pick it up quickly!

Before rushing to the door, he staggered into the person who came in, and helped him up steadily, he asked with concern: "Aunt Zhang, are you all right?"

"Hey, it's all right!" The neighbor's Aunt Zhang was cheerful, patted her sleeves and stood up, then forced the things in her hands into Liu Muting's hands, "Hey, take it, I'll give it to you, you're welcome!" After saying this, the middle-aged woman of some age ran away like a vigorous young man.

When he came back to his senses in astonishment, Liu Muting suddenly realized that he was holding two cooing chickens, one male and one female.

Aunt Zhang’s family sells chickens for a living. A few years ago, they caught up with the plague and no one dared to eat chickens. The business failed and they lost money.Fortunately, Liu Muting's father and grandson tightened their trouser pockets and saved money and relief, so they had cash flow.After going through the difficult period, Aunt Zhang's family was very grateful and often came to give them gifts.Their family is also good, leaving things behind and leaving, and slipping away when they meet them on the road, and never leaving a moment for them to thank and refuse, often making their grandpa and grandson dumbfounded.After Grandpa passed away, Aunt Zhang came more frequently, giving this to one today and another to tomorrow. If he returned the gift, he would return double the original gift next time. So far he no longer returns the gift, but occasionally attends the meeting when needed. their family to help them.

One male and one female chickens can be kept in captivity to incubate chicks, and they will not be afraid of running out of chickens to eat.

Thinking so in his heart, Liu Muting stuffed the chicken into his hand after seeing Jiu Yao's return with joy: "Take it, throw it in the yard, don't let them slip away, I'll deal with it when I come back later." When it was exhausted, people rushed out with brooms and dustpans, so as not to miss the time and the rice grains were picked up by others.

Watching Liu Muting leave, Jiu Yao stared at the chicken in his hand with wide-eyed eyes, and the smile on his face was evil.

chicken!Live chicken!His favorite chicken!

He sucked and wiped the saliva from his mouth.

The color is bright, the meat must be sweet; the eyes are bright, the meat must be delicious; the struggle is strong, the meat must be rich!

I happened to be hungry, so I decided, I will reward you with a meal!When the palms of the hands gathered together, the two chickens instantly became delicious roast chickens.

Don't show mercy, eat it dry and wipe it clean!

Huh?crunch--

Is there a tumor in this chicken?Why are you so hard, poof——

Spit out in one mouthful, looking at the hard tumor on the ground, Jiu Yao snorted and continued to gnaw on the chicken.Little did he know, before he realized it, the "tumor" rolled slightly, emitting a light blue faintness.

网友：非人也：评论：《仙路[重生穿书]》打分：2发表时间：2014-01-2308：08：08所评章节：2

Why are there tumors in the chicken body!This unscientific!

[1楼]作者回复：发表时间：2014-01-2309：21:05

[Serious face] Because the tumor went into the chicken belly ⊙3⊙