Starting My Cultivation With Immortality

Yunsu's heart moved, and he saw the depths of the water in the big pool. In the miniature cave that the old salted fish dug secretly, the little milk dog was pointing at the small half of the sweet and sour carp fish tail on the plate. The tone of voice reprimanded Daoist Fish Dragon.

"This is a fish dish cooked by Mr. himself, it's called sweet and sour carp. You can taste it, how is it better than what you cooked."

The old salted fish took a sniff and couldn't help but say in surprise: "My dear, it seems to be very fragrant."

When he heard that Mr. Su cooked it himself, he didn't dare to neglect it. He actually bowed and bowed three times, and then took a pair of jade chopsticks. Then he carefully picked it up and ate it in one bite.

"Wow!..."

Suddenly, Daoist Yulong's face stiffened, as if he couldn't believe it. After chewing hard, he said in surprise, "What kind of sweet and sour carp is this? It's so much better than the braised carp I made."

"You bastard! Do you know that you need to put salt in cooking?"

The little milk dog thinks about it now, if you put aside the weird taste of the sand and the question of whether or not to put salt, this old salted fish is still quite good at cooking. He is a high-level cultivator in the contemplative state. Naturally, there is no problem with controlling the heat and the moisture in the food. At least it is much better than he does not even understand pots and pans. Moreover, he can transform into a human form, which is convenient for cooking. This deity Just be responsible for eating.

"That kind of white flower, something like sand? Isn't it salty? I ate a big jar and weighed dozens of pounds, but it didn't taste good."

Lao Yu is really a bit confused. Ever since he studied cooking, he really hasn't let that thing go in his dishes. In the beginning, the ingredients for cooking were directly stolen from those wealthy merchants on Jinghu Lake. Later, when they used more, they sent aquariums to buy them.

I have tasted the salt and found it to be salty and bitter. The large jar of salt was completely bitter, and it was extremely uncomfortable to eat, and I never used it again.

In his daily cooking, apart from eating himself, the rest is given to the aquariums in Jinghu Lake. At other times, Jinghu didn't even take a step. Most of the time, he slept and practiced, and the rest was used to cook and eat. For a while, he was really confused.

"..."

The little milk dog is also stunned. If you think about it carefully, the aquarium lives in the water. When you eat some fish, shrimp, turtles, and crabs, they are often eaten alive. In addition to eating and drinking, the old salted fish is sleeping. It's not easy to cook the fish, and the river water family is different from the salt water family in the sea, and it may not be very friendly to salt by nature, not to mention that this rammed product has been eaten directly for several kilograms. Never put salt.

"God God, you have to believe me, my words are true. My braised carp also has a background.

First of all, I once smelled the aroma of fish meat and saw someone on the Jinghu cruise ship cooking fish and eating it. It was so fragrant.

Then, five hundred and twelve years ago, I had a strange dream and got inspiration.

In that dream, I saw a man who was squatting by the lake and cooking vegetables in a slap-sized iron box with a mirror. I found a bunch of tiles and stones on the spot, made a rotten pot, and made braised carp by the lake.

The most important thing is that I learned with my own eyes that he finally caught a handful of sand from the river and threw it into the pot.

I’m a carp, and I used to eat snails, snails, worms and grains in the sand before I opened my mind. At that time, I felt an explosion of inspiration, and after I woke up, I researched it, and after tasting it, it was really delicious…”

The little milk dog looked at him suspiciously, and now he felt that it wasn't the old salted fish that had a problem, but that there was something wrong with his dreams.

"Old salted fish, you are really self-taught. You have learned a lot in your dreams."

"Five words are floating in the sky, it's not a problem. God dog, you are not an outsider, I will slap you, I have a baby."

As soon as he heard the baby, the little milk dog temporarily forgot the food, and his eyes lit up.

"However, God Dog, you have boundless mana, vast supernatural powers, noble bloodlines, and beautiful appearance. As long as you promise me not to rob me of this treasure, I will tell you this great secret, and then lend it to you to play."

Old Xianyu has been thinking these days, this Qingfeng Dojo is so mighty and boundless, there is no reason for it to be strong, any dog ​​can beat himself up like a grandson, and there is another person who doesn't recognize his six relatives at the door. If he wants to sleep well in the future I feel, I have to think about the way out.

He originally wanted to dedicate the jade pillow to Mr. Su, but people didn't like it. Don't. Now, after thinking about it, he is still too delusional. Thinking of taking one step to the sky is really missing a bit of my brain.

Therefore, the old salted fish felt that he still had to go from the bottom route, step by step.

"You say it first, and the deity will consider whether to agree to you or not."

"I won't say it, if you don't agree, I won't say it."

"It seems that you have an itchy skin and want to be beaten."

"Really, I showed this baby to Mr. Su, and he said it was a big baby. Can he lie to you as a dog god?"

Sure enough, as soon as the little dog heard the words of Mr. Su, the dog's head was stunned. Even Lao Su said that this baby was a big baby, and it was true.

"God god, don't get me wrong, I will give this treasure to Mr. Su sooner or later. He may be pitiful for the old fish, so he let me keep it first."

"Really? Lao Xianyu, your thoughts this time are rarely correct according to the deity."

"Hey, Gou Duo, Gou Duo understands everything."

"Um?"

"Don't get me wrong, dog god, I'm talking about Gou, don't shake, not you."

A human-shaped fish dragon and a little white dog began to study the white jade pillow, and even the food was temporarily put aside.

However, Yunsu dissipated the picture, and sighed in his heart, this old salted fish is really a salted fish.

That jade pillow, if you read it correctly, is very similar to a legendary treasure, the Immortal Dreaming Pillow. Legend has it that you can sleep in all directions by sleeping on this pillow.

There are many legends about this treasure, not only in the world of Earth, but also in this big world, he has also seen it in some idle books.

But because most of the people who got it were mortals, they only felt that jade was precious, it was very comfortable to sleep on, and the dreams were strange, so they all said that it was a treasure of the fairy family.

Of course, there are also rumors that it can make people travel to other worlds, but Yunsu has personally verified that it is fake.

However, using it to fall asleep on the pillow is indeed beneficial to practitioners.

For ordinary people, sleeping with it on their pillow will sleepwalk in various worlds, which may seem fancy, but in fact, for monks, this means that they have extensive knowledge and amazing understanding.

Judging from this old salted fish, his cultivation during the day may not be as effective as his cultivation at night.

The first time I saw it, Yunsu felt that this thing was related to some cultivation bottlenecks in the Void Return Realm.

If there is this Dreaming Immortal Pillow, the breakthrough after the Great Perfection of Returning to the Void Realm will be much easier.

In the past few hundred years, this old salted fish has never practiced properly. He eats and sleeps every day, and sleeps and eats. The main reason is because of this pillow, which makes his cultivation more effective.

As for what he said more than 500 years ago, he had the clearest dream, which Yunsu also deduced, and he still had something to do with him.

"It should be because of the reason that I came to this big world. It seems that there is a line that has implicated two worlds in a very short period of time. At that moment, this fairy pillow made him dream of some things on earth."

Yunsu boldly guessed that this old fish must have watched a lot of live broadcasts in his dreams, and he learned all the dialects from above, and what he said about cooking by the lake should be a scene that some food anchors used special tricks to process. When this old fish was dreaming, he wasn't a contemplative person, just an ordinary person, naturally he couldn't see through reality.

And the old salted fish had been under the mirror lake for so many years. Because of the karma involved, he was finally caught, and he was not stupid. This kind of treasure could not be kept, so he had to give it to himself as soon as it came up, but he didn't want it. Now I want to euphemistically send it through a puppy.

Although Yunsu thinks it is a good thing, after all, it is the blood treasure of people's life. For him, at most, when he breaks through the Void Return Realm, it may have a big effect. At other times, this treasure is not a treasure. so strange.

Even in the future, Yunsu does not necessarily need this pillow. There are not so many Dao rules in the sea of ​​​​knowledge. If you understand one or two, it is far from the value of a pillow.

It can be said that when the time comes, it will be much easier to attack Xiaoyao Tianxian than to break into the void from Cong Huashen.

However, after a while, Yunsu saw the little milk dog jumping up and down, so he called it into the house.

"Sir, that old salted fish has a good treasure, look."

The little milk dog spit out something, it was the fairy pillow.

"Yes, this thing is indeed a treasure. I have known some similar ones, such as the Huangliang Pillow, the Dreaming Immortal Pillow, and when the pillow falls asleep, you can dream of many illusory things."

"The old salted fish didn't lie. He said you let him keep it first, and just now he said he would lend it to me to play for a few hundred days."

"His karma has already been punished, you can borrow this pillow to play with, don't rob him. For you, this is also a fun toy, and for him, it is already a family possession. already."

"Well, I see. I'll pay him back after playing for a few days. Otherwise, if I don't borrow it to play, I don't think he's at ease."

Yunsu said again: "You go and bring him, there are some things to tell you."

Not long after, the little milk dog came with the trembling old salted fish, and he was still wondering if the pillow was working.

As a result, when I saw the treasure lantern in the room that was lit with the water of the Taiyin, I was stunned. My dear, this is the water of the Taiyin. I have worked hard for two hundred years without refining a drop, and Mr. Su actually brought it. Lighting the lights, no wonder the power of the moonlight in Qingfeng Xiaozhu skyrocketed at night, and it accumulated a lot every day. It turned out that there were such treasures.

"It's no wonder that the old fish's rotten pillow is disrespectful, and people use the water of Taiyin to light the lamp..."

The old salty fish suddenly felt that the blow was even more serious. It seems that the past few hundred years have really broken his brain. He only knows how to go, but he doesn't know when this Dacheng Dynasty has produced such a peerless immortal cultivator with such magical powers.

"Three days later, this dojo will arrange a banquet in the front yard, called Qingfeng Banquet, to entertain some old friends of the dojo. The preparation of the banquet is of great importance, which means that the dojo must have a person of high morals and respect. To be in charge of the preparations, and in addition, a cook is needed."

As soon as Yun Su said these words, the old salted fish was still stunned and did not respond, but the little milk dog almost jumped up.

"The deity is a respected person, and Lao Su finally discovered it. Lao Xianyu is a cook, so the rest of the respected people are not the deity! Hahaha, Lao Su is so loyal."

The little puppy's eyes were full of stars, but he felt as comfortable and transparent as eating elixir all over his body, and hurriedly saluted: "Sir, I want to recommend Yulong Daoist as a cook. He has been intensively researching cooking for hundreds of years, except for his poor brain, other There is no big problem with the conditions, as long as I beat him more... No, just remind him more, three days will definitely be enough for him to change his mind and become a good cook."

"Pin Dao also has this intention. In this case, the matter of coordinating the banquet will be handed over to you. There are still three days, so hurry up."

After Yunsu finished speaking, he returned the jade pillow to the little dog, and threw the two out with a flick of his sleeves.

The old salted fish is still a little confused, is this a prison sentence changed to labor reform?

"Old salted fish, it's not wrong to lend the pillow to the deity, but the deity strongly recommends you to be the chef of the first Qingfeng fairy banquet in Qingfeng Dojo."

"..."

"Okay, let's find a place to discuss how to hold this banquet."

When the little milk dog saw that the old salted fish wanted to go back to sleep again, Lingkong just punched a dog in the past, and with a bang, the old salted fish followed along obediently.

"Little Zhangzi, wake up, something big has happened, come and help this deity to think of a way."

Who is the little puppy? He has an excellent memory. Now he still remembers what Zhang Yifan told him about the Hundred Immortals Banquet. This banquet is almost the same. Since he has eaten it, he must express his opinion. Although the deity is highly respected, this time he is to go all out.

Zhang Yifan couldn't, so he had to download the door **** map, followed it into the rockery, sat around on the floor, and talked in a low voice.

"This is the situation. If the deity is unsuccessful, I will beat you up. Now I have to think of a way, how can I make this Qingfengxian banquet well."

"..."

Neither of them are its opponents, and this task is indeed a major event in the dojo~www.wuxiaspot.com~, so they racked their brains to discuss it.

"This dojo fairy banquet, first of all, is to invite people, but also pay attention to etiquette. You can see that those little people who came to invite Mr. Su to the party did a particularly good job. A team of people came from thousands of miles to send invitations, which can be described as thoughtful etiquette.

In addition, as for the banquet, our Baixian Banquet in Wawu Mountain in the past had 108 dishes as usual. Judging from the list given by Mr. Su, there were not many people, so the dishes should be refined and not too many, the more rare the better.

The last step is to make the dishes. In fact, the people who come here are not to eat the dishes. On the contrary, this step is not important. As long as the ingredients are good enough, such as elixir for cooking, the raw food may be better. "

Zhang Yifan's analysis was straightforward, but the little milk dog couldn't help but glance up.

"Little Zhangzi, I can't see it. Apart from your senior sister, you know a lot."

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