Starting My Cultivation With Immortality

At night, in the camp of the Dingbo army, the bonfires were like flowers, and the aroma of meat was overflowing.

On a secluded lawn on the top of the mountain, Ji Ping was adding firewood to the fire. He found two more tree branches, cut a thin iron wood, and set up a simple barbecue grill.

"Brother Ji, I didn't see that you are young. Not only are you good at swordsmanship, but you also know how to grill."

He Buyu shot an arrow in the left shoulder, wrapped in a white cloth, except for some blood stains, there was no serious problem. When he saw Ji Ping holding some bottles of barbecue, he couldn't help sitting together.

It happened that Yunsu was also invited by Ji Ping to try his craft, so the three of them sat together.

"Those of us who walk in the rivers and lakes must know a little bit about everything. Many people have one or two unique skills."

Ji Ping started to cut pieces of meat, He Buyu looked at Yunsu, his right hand moved closer to his tied left hand, and he cupped his hand slightly: "Senior thinks that he is very skilled, Yuanshan seems to have come to the right tonight.

However, Yuanshan will not serve food. These ten catties of Yuquan brewed and a can of Yang black tea will help the two masters to help them digest their food. "

If there is wine and tea, there is no need for barbecue. Yunsu is also happy to get some delicious food. When he reaches out and grabs it, there is a piece of fat and thin horse meat, and a large clay pot flew into his hand.

He has been fasting for a long time. As long as the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth is unbroken, he will be fine even if he does not touch a drop of water for a hundred years, but eating is a kind of enjoyment, just like tea and wine.

"The quality of this horse meat is not as good as that of mutton, but it has another flavor, so it must be!"

Yunsu didn't even need a knife. He threw up the fat and thin piece of horse meat with his left hand, and his right hand stimulated countless energy. When the horse meat fell back into the basin, it had turned into small pieces, thin and full. , add some seasonings for a little marinade.

Then he found another bamboo, the sword light flashed, and dozens of bamboo sticks were cut out almost in the blink of an eye.

With a light tap on the pot with his left hand, countless pieces of horse meat flew up, and a bamboo skewer in his right hand stabbed forward, and a large number of horse meat skewers were skewered.

"Zizi~"

Yunsu pulled out a large pile of scarlet charcoal from the bonfire, and put the meat skewers on it. After baking for a while, he made a move with his right hand into the wine bottle, attracting a cloud of wine, which he sprinkled on it. on horse meat.

yah~

A wine flame rose up, but in an instant, the fragrance of horse meat was overflowing, and after sprinkling some seasonings, it was cooked.

"Try it, it's a barbecue method in my hometown."

He Buyu was really silent when he saw it. I don't know whether this barbecue is delicious or not. This skill is really superb. Even Ji Ping was stunned.

He also has internal strength, but he is far from being able to do it so lightly and easily.

The two picked up a bunch of roasted horse meat and couldn't wait to take a bite. Immediately, their eyes lit up, and they didn't even bother to speak.

"Delicious!"

"Hahaha…"

Yunsu's taste was different. He directly picked up three skewers and sipped them in one bite. The taste was really refreshing. Then he took a big mouthful of the rice wine brewed in Yuquan.

A big pot of meat skewers, more than 60 skewers in total, the three of them ate all of them without gasping for breath, and a few bottles of Yuquan were filled. Now, take the wine in the left arm, the meat in the right hand, and take a sip from the left.

"It's also horse meat, why is it so different?"

Ji Ping also tried roasting a few skewers himself. Not only was the taste old, but the aroma was also much worse. Yunsu didn't hide the secret and told him the key. For example, the meat quality of horse meat is different from that of mutton, so it should be cut thinner when roasting. , Rice wine is fragrant, which can make the meat more tender. In addition, the order of seasoning, marinating, and baking time are also very important.

But the roasted one was a lot worse. In the end, Yunsu was roasted three times, and the three of them had a total of about 500 skewers, and they ate it to the fullest.

He Buyu was the worst. Although he had a strong body, he didn't understand internal skills and lacked true energy. After dozens of strings, he wanted to eat, but his stomach was empty.

"Yuanshan, how does it feel to fight?"

After the three of them finished eating and drinking, they drank the remaining small wine and sat there admiring the moon together.

"Thank you for your concern, senior. At first, I was afraid, but when I rushed up, I was no longer afraid. It was an arrow on the shoulder, and it was only after I came back that I felt pain."

"Knowing that you are afraid proves that you are still afraid of life and death, so that you can live longer."

Yunsu went west with the army this time, and saw too many laughter and laughter from mortals, as well as too many joys and sorrows. Even with this great victory, the Dingbo army also suffered many casualties.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the night at this time was peaceful. The night wind blew the smell of blood and gunpowder on the battlefield. The sound of soldiers and iron horses was endless, but in Yunsu's eyes, many people who died, Ghosts are wandering around, and a large number of ghosts are gathering these living souls.

For them, there is almost no chance for them to be reincarnated, to be able to enjoy the yin life, or to become a ghost soldier, it is the best ending.

Yunsu has also studied the method of reincarnation, trying to spy on the extremely secret reincarnation, but to no avail. He plans to find a young couple in the future, and he has been watching since before pregnancy, to see if he can spy on some clues.

"What about you, Ji Ping?"

"Senior Lao is thinking about it, thanks to you, this battle is very easy, there are no surprises and no danger, ordinary swords and arrows can't hurt me, it seems that my strength has improved a lot."

Because there was nothing to say, Ji Ping stopped and didn't say much, but the gratitude in his eyes was very clear.

"You have made great progress in martial arts. You only need to be careful about those ghosts and ghosts, and you will be fine, and at the worst, you can protect yourself."

"Yes, senior."

Yunsu: "Okay, we won't talk about anything else tonight, just drink and admire the moon."

When the three people started drinking, Ji Ping knew why He Buyu was from Xie Yuan, so he asked him to sing a poem.

"There is a moon in the sky, and a monk is shining on the ground. The monk drinks and drinks, but he has no money to pay the bill."

"Hahaha, He Jieyuan, you really take care of my rough face, but drinking limericks is just right."

Although Ji Ping is not a literati, he has read a lot of books. Although he can't improvise, he has memorized a poem that he likes very much. He read it from a scrap book, and he has never heard of He Buyu. , taste it carefully, it's not bad.

"Senior walking around, have you ever heard a poem about toasting?"

He Buyu didn't dare to let Yunsu recite poems to oppose him, it would be easy to collide with experts, but he couldn't ignore Yunsu, so he deliberately recited limericks just now, just because he didn't want his identity as Jie Yuan to make others uncomfortable.

"It happens to be one. The soldiers of the Dingbo army are on an expedition, and tonight is the full moon again, so I borrowed a poem from a villager and gave it to these soldiers. It can be considered to express homesickness."

Yunsu took a sip and muttered:

"Moonlight in front of the mountain..."

"Nice poem!"

As soon as Yunsu finished reading, Ji Ping's eyes were straight, and He Buyu was even more stunned. What kind of poem is this, who did it, and why he had never heard it before.

He dared to guarantee that this poem must be an excellent poem that can be passed down through the ages.

"I'm afraid it was made by the predecessors for such an ancient masterpiece, right?"

He Buyu couldn't help but ask, if he had never heard Ji Ping's poem, it would be normal. After all, it is an ordinary poem, and it is only suitable for the occasion. , it's impossible not to have heard of it.

"No, I have this feeling and no talent. This poem was written by a great poet, Li Bai."

"I've never heard of it." He Buyu was skeptical.

Yun Su: "This person is one of the three masterpieces of poetry, sword and wine. He can be called an immortal saint, which makes us yearn for."

Ji Ping remembered what this senior sang before, "Looking at the sword while drunk, dreaming back to the corner company...", was it really not what he did? He Jieyuan had never heard of it, and he had not read more than ten thousand construction books, and had never heard any of these two poems. He felt that this senior was even more mysterious and extraordinary.

So far, there has been nothing to say and no one to attack.

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Yunsu woke up early in the morning and drank too much last night. Finally, a sergeant brought a few jars of wine, all of which were rewarded by the officials at the rear. He Yuming immediately brought it to honor Yunsu and other high people.

Ye Ning and Ji Ping drank one after another, and Yun Su was boring to drink alone, so while practicing and deducing some spells, he released Zixia and let it soak in the light and drink happily.

As a result, the last few jars of good wine, about 300 catties, were drank by this guy alone. They flew into the air and danced gracefully, sometimes rushing into the sky, and sometimes falling down the mountain stream.

It is best at flying and hiding. Yunsu didn't worry about it getting lost, so he let it play. When he finished his practice and deduction, he found that it actually ran above the sea of ​​​​clouds and went under the wind.

"No, this guy is crazy with alcohol!"

Yunsu could only sense that it was above the sea of ​​​​clouds. He didn't know what he was doing. He drank happily last night because there would be a major military situation ahead of him this morning, and the Dingbo army would definitely plan to seize Hantian City immediately.

Taking the opportunity to get the two of them drunk, Yunsu cast a spell to cure He Buyu's arrow wound. These Ulan people are not good stubble, and there is no peerless poison on the arrows, but they soaked cow, sheep and horse dung and got hit by the arrow. People who don't feel it at first will gradually get sick, which can be regarded as an ancient poison method.

Then he cast a spell to attract a lot of spiritual energy from heaven and earth. Some natural warriors. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

As for Ji Ping, Yunsu used the method of falling asleep to let him practice all the swordsmanship he had learned while he was falling asleep, and corrected many loopholes and flaws in it one by one. He no longer sticks to the swordsmanship routines of Wushan Sword Palace.

In this way, it seemed like a short night, but when he woke up, Ji Ping had forgotten many of the old routines of swordsmanship, and went a step further, moving towards the realm of martial arts where there are no moves to win.

The war is about to start, everyone gets to know each other, and it is related to an immortal order of immortality. It is necessary to help them both in public and private.

At this time, the sky was not yet bright, and it was the time of sunrise. Yunsu concealed his figure, flew above the sea of ​​clouds, and searched all the way. Finally, at a very high place, he saw a scene that made him stunned.

I saw that there was a big wine jar above the clouds. It was the 50-year cellar-aged wine sent by He Ruiming last night. The drunk Zixia Xiangyun was squatting on the big wine jar like a stool.

Well, you Zixia, you came up from the sky with wine on your own.

"Zixia, you only need to drink, why did you move to the sky to drink?"

Yunsu was a little speechless. Although this Zixia Xiangyun didn't have a good sense of wisdom, sometimes he was very spiritual, especially after drinking alcohol, he was as smart as a monkey, and he could understand what you did and said.

"Hey, that's not right!"

Yun Suyun looked around, and then he could see clearly. Some things were so good at hiding that he almost didn't notice them.

Suddenly, I was shocked. You are a big drinker. I thought you were squatting on the big wine jar and drinking while watching the scenery. After a long time, there was still a purple gas inside the wine jar.

This Zixia squatted on top of it, not letting go of life or death, and stuck the Donglai Ziqi, which was born yesterday, alive in the big wine jar, and can't get out.

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