Starting from the fox demon and crossing the heavens

"Huh, Great Zhou Dynasty, 42 years?"

"Sister, where is the Great Zhou Dynasty?" Dongfang Qin Lan stared at the bottom of the bottle and asked in surprise.

Dongfang Huaizhu shook his head and said, "Elder sister doesn't know either, it should be a small country that we haven't heard of."

"The Great Zhou Dynasty." Dongfang Bai's expression moved slightly, he had never heard of this country.

She has read various history books. This is one of her few interests. She dare not say that she knows everything, but she can be sure that the term Great Zhou Dynasty has never appeared in the history of human development. It seems that it really comes from the monster race.

At this time, Dongfang Huaizhu remembered what Jin Renfeng said to her before.

"Make a deal with the devil..."

Involuntarily, there was a look of worry on her face.

What is the price of the transaction?

Senior Brother Jin must have paid a very high price for such a precious medicine, but I should have doubted Senior Brother Jin's intentions.

Will senior brother be angry?

Should I apologize?

The tangled Dongfang Huaizhu can dig out three rooms and one living room with his toes.

Jin Renfeng didn't expect at all that what he said besides sighing would make Dongfang Huaizhu's fantasies run wild, even to the point of feeling guilty.

As for the price, that's up to the beholder.

For pure seekers, Jin Renfeng gave up their beliefs and gave up the Dao.

But Jin Renfeng knew that her choice was the safest. That world was gradually coming to an end, and the aura of heaven and earth was becoming more and more turbid. Perhaps after thousands of years, it would become more and more difficult to witness the Dao of Immortals.

As far as he knew, there had been no ascenders in that world for thousands of years.

On the road to immortality, there are three recognized roads to immortality.

Sanxian, Earth Immortal, Immortal.

Sanxian: Also known as the Tao of Human Immortals, he is a person who cultivates the truth. For the happy ones.

Sanxian is also the target of ordinary cultivators.

Earth Immortal: Pass down the law for the ancestors of the Earth Immortal, half of the heaven and earth, the talent of the immortal.If you don't understand the Dao, you will stop at the method of Xiaocheng.Can't see merit, only those who live in the world with longevity and don't die in the world, and those who are immortals on the earth will not enter the heaven.

Immortal: The character of god is in the head, and the word of immortal is in the back. After death, there will be great merit and virtue. The heavenly court canonize the immortal official, which is closely connected with the luck of the heavenly court.

At the beginning, what the green snake proved was Sanxian Dao.

In other words, most monks with great aspirations would choose to become immortals.

Of course, there are more than three kinds of Dao, such as ghost immortals, incense burners, cadaver immortals, etc., but there are too many restrictions among them, which are far less than the three mentioned above.

In contrast, Sanxian Proving the Dao is undoubtedly a way to reach the sky with a relatively high upper limit.

This is also the road that Jin Renfeng is going to take.

He thought of the cultivation methods of the foundation-building monks he had collected, and a low-level golden elixir method obtained by beheading an elderly golden elixir monk.

For more than 300 years, he did not do nothing. He used some means to collect a few books about the exercises of the monks who established the foundation.

However, considering that there is still room for improvement in one's own Qi training realm, don't rush to build a foundation for now. The deeper the foundation is, the broader the road ahead will be.

Chapter 39 Return of the Eastern Leader

"Sister, you can't let me sleep longer this early in the morning..."

"Insufficient sleep will cause wrinkles." Dongfang Qinlan pouted, rolled over on the bed with her pillow in her arms, trying to pass the test by being cute.

That's right, the two sisters have been sleeping in the same room for so many years.

One, their relationship is very good.

Second, girls, before going to bed, they always want to share some little secrets, gossip and so on.

"Qin Lan, get up quickly, don't forget what you promised your sister yesterday."

Dongfang Huaizhu wouldn't be fooled, thinking of what he was going to do soon, he blushed unconsciously and his heart beat, as if a deer was thumping wildly in his heart.

Taking Dongfang Qin Lan, who was listless, to go out to visit her mother first, and then the two sisters plunged into the kitchen of Shenhuozhuang Manor.

At this time, many servants are already preparing for today's breakfast.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Dongfang Huaizhu and Dongfang Qinlan, he thought they were here to investigate the post, but Dongfang Huaizhu waved his hand lightly and said, "You are busy with you, Qin Lan and I need a stove."

"Eldest Miss and Second Miss, this way please."

Soon, they vacate a vacant area.

"Miss, what else can I order?" The woman with some sparrow spots on her face asked.

Dongfang Huaizhu said: "I want to make some chicken soup by myself, but neither Qin Lan nor I know how to do it. Can you teach us?"

"so……"

"The two ladies really have a heart. Get up early to make chicken soup for the owner's wife."

"Miss, don't worry, take care of me."

Dongfang Huaizhu squinted his eyes, thinking with a guilty conscience that it seems that he will have to do more later.

"Sister, aren't you..."

"Shut up."

Quickly glaring at Dongfang Qinlan, Dongfang Huaizhu was extremely disturbed. If these people knew that he was making chicken soup for Senior Brother Jin, God knows what it would be like to be spread by them in the end.

If I had known earlier, I would not have brought Qin Lan here.

Dongfang Qinlan didn't know that she was rejected by her own sister.

"Miss, no..."

Dongfang Huaizhu said with an innocent face: "What's wrong?"

The corner of the woman's mouth twitched, she saw that half a bucket of soy sauce was poured in Dongfang Huaizhu's hand, and said helplessly, "It's okay, just put a little less salt later."

puff-

Dongfang Huaizhu held the salt jar, shook his hand, and a large ball of salt fell out. Looking at the cook with a frozen expression, Dongfang Huaizhu asked humbly, "That, did you put too much?"

"It's okay, miss, let's change the pot."

An hour passed.

After changing four or five pots...

"Qin Lan, how do you feel?" Dongfang Huaizhu looked at her expectantly.

After taking a spoonful of normal-looking chicken soup, Dongfang Qinlan breathed lightly, and took a sip from her mouth. Her expression froze instantly, as if tears were rolling in her eyes, she couldn't help but slapped a shudder.

"Qin Lan, are you going to talk quickly?"

Facing Dongfang Huaizhu's expectant eyes, Dongfang Qinlan resisted the turbulence in his stomach, nodded expressionlessly, and gave a thumbs up. Dongfang Huaizhu finally showed a gleam of joy, and was about to taste it for himself. The taste was stopped by Dongfang Qinlan.

"Sister, trust me, let's let mother kiss them while it's hot." Dongfang Qinlan's smile gradually became ferocious, and she must not let her suffer alone.

"Wrap it up quickly." Dongfang Qinlan winked at the cook.

Dongfang Huaizhu hesitated: "Wait, let me have a taste."

Dongfang Qinlan rolled her eyes, "Okay, sister, I'll feed you."

"Look, Senior Brother Jin!" Dongfang Qinlan pointed at the back of Dongfang Huaizhu and exclaimed.

"Ah?" Dongfang Huaizhu immediately turned around, and Dongfang Qinlan took the opportunity to take a spoonful from the cook's pot next to him.

Dongfang Huaizhu, who didn't see Jin Renfeng, slapped her slightly angrily, "Why did you lie to sister?"

"Sister, try it."

Dongfang Huaizhu took a sip, his eyes showed surprise, he didn't expect it to be so delicious.

"Sister, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Dongfang Huaizhu believed it, but didn't notice Dongfang Qinlan turned around and walked towards the door, his pace getting faster and faster.

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Holding on to the pillar, Dongfang Qin Lan suddenly retched, his expression was a little distorted.

She swears that this is the saltiest bite of chicken soup she has ever eaten in her life.

She would like to call it - poisonous chicken soup!

I hope Brother Jin can hold on.

"Master, Missy's chicken soup, I see how..."

"Don't talk too much." The cook paused and said, "It's a bit salty at best."

……

"Mother, please try it quickly, this is my elder sister's first time cooking." Dongfang Qinlan's tone was gloating.

"Really? Then I have to try it."

Dongfang Bai looked at his eldest daughter with a smile on his face.

Only after taking a sip, Dongfang Bai realized that he was careless.

But it's not good to spoil his daughter's interest, Dongfang Bai said with a smile: "The taste is very good, take the rest to your senior brother Jin to taste."

"Mother, these are all yours. I left them with my senior brother." Dongfang Huaizhu said.

After Dongfang Huaizhu and Dongfang Qinlan left, Dongfang Bai looked at the small jar of chicken soup and couldn't help feeling a little headache, not knowing what to do with it.

"lady!"

A familiar voice came from outside the door.

Dongfang Bai's eyes lit up, and he looked up to the door.

The figure of Dongfang Guyue walked in.

"Husband, why are you back?"

"Madam, how can I rest assured about such a big matter." Dongfang Guyue said anxiously: "I got the letter yesterday, and I rushed back overnight without stopping. Madam, are you really all right?"

"Ah."

Dongfang Bai said: "It's also thanks to the elixir sent by Xiaofeng."

"interesting."

A white-haired old man in Taoist robes stood outside the door, staring at Dongfang Bai closely, his surprise was undisguised.

"Vitality is booming, the dead energy is subsiding, and the divine light is emerging in the eyes. You really can't underestimate the people of the world." The white-haired old man just simply waited and watched, and he understood the general idea.

"Mr. Zhao." Dongfang Bai said respectfully.

The white-haired old man in front of him is none other than the most powerful alchemy master of the Dao League, the chief of the alchemy department, Zhao Ziming, Master Zhao.

Zhao Ziming touched his long beard, stepped in, nodded and said: "Can the old man help Madam?"

"It's impossible."

With his fingers resting on his wrist, Zhao Ziming frowned all the time. Under Dongfang Guyue's nervous eyes, Zhao Ziming chuckled lightly and cupped his hands towards Dongfang Guyue: "Congratulations to the leader, if there is no accident, Madam Ling will live a long life." age."

"Good, good, good..."

Dongfang Guyue said three good words in a row, and finally laughed outright.

Today is the best news he has heard.

God knows how much pressure he has been under because of his wife's illness. Every time he thinks of his wife who is sick in bed, he is in pain. He is afraid that he will wake up one morning and hear the news of his wife's illness and death.

It was hard for him to imagine how he would spend the days without his wife.

"Leader, I have something to ask for."

Dongfang Guyue said: "Old Zhao, but it's okay to say."

Zhao Ziming said slowly: "About the elixir for treating Mrs. Ling..."

Dongfang Guyue looked at his wife, Dongfang Bai shook his head, and said: "This is the property of a young disciple, I have to ask Xiaofeng for details, I don't know much about it."

"Mr. Zhao, don't worry, I'll send someone to call my apprentice here." After Dongfang Guyue finished speaking, she was about to call someone to find Jin Renfeng, but was stopped by Zhao Ziming.