The sun hung high, making people drowsy.

The sound of pots and pans colliding in the small courtyard.

A gray-clothed old man, a majestic middle-aged man, the two elders were sitting on a small bench and washing dishes.

No way, Xiao Jiu only had two paws, both of which had to be used for standing. The task of cleaning the bowl was too difficult for him.

"Unexpectedly, I was so grandiose from the soldier god, the hand holding the weapon would one day pick up the dishcloth again."

Wei Mao looked up at the sky with emotion.

This reminded him of the years when he was a husband in the barracks.

That's right, he was not a general at the beginning, but a cook who was cooking in the kitchen. At that time, Liang Guo made repeated crimes. He was weak from the country, and even young and strong were not enough. The kings who left the country had to personally take charge of the campaign.

Until one day, he went to Shuai Teng to deliver food. A general thought that the food was unpalatable. He was so angry that he poured the food into the bucket. In order to let the general know that the food and grass were hard to come by, the wise king was sympathetic to the hardship of the lower-level clerk. , Let the two people exchange their identities for one day.

It turned out that good guy, Wei Mao turned out to be a natural and handsome talent.

On that day, Li had a big victory, and even more unexpectedly, the food on that day was also much better.

The general who went to the kitchen used to be a cook, so it’s no wonder that Wei Mao’s cooking is unpalatable...

Then I never changed it back...

Except for the awkward King Xian, the big guys are very happy.

"The best medicine is not fragrant?"

Yang Qing glanced at Wei Mao speechlessly, and just counted that he had eaten the most. After eating, he would put down the bowl and scold his mother. If you have the ability, don't eat. How many people want to come to her husband's house to do miscellaneous tasks, but they haven't had this opportunity.

Then he said:

"The invasion of the Shuiman tribe is a major event after all. Let's ask the husband what you mean, right?"

Wei Mao shook his head and said, "Mr. Li is indeed knowledgeable, but he relies on experience to lead the war. It is expected that he has never been a general, and he should not have been involved in this aspect. Please be more reliable if he takes action..."

"Not so good....."

Yang Qing was a little embarrassed.

A dignified prince, it's okay to come and eat and drink. I still need someone to help me. Although Mr. Li looks like a man of strength, everyone is patient. What if he is not allowed to come and eat?

"What you said makes sense."

Wei Mao nodded helplessly.

Just like an ordinary copycat bandit, let him make a big move, and he will feel that his hands are dirty. For Mr. Li, why is the Shuiman clan not like this?

Master of Three Thousand Avenues!

Isn't it humiliating him to let this kind of existence attack a few small second-tier Demon Kings?

The two of them were washing the dishes and thinking about whether they could find a good way.

Liu Yunchen was watching Xiao Jiu.

He glanced a few times, and said with confidence: "Your father is the King Kurobabe Eagle, right?"

"how do you know?"

Xiao Jiu felt that the man in front of him had a problem.

Staring at the dark circles under the sequelae of excessive indulgence, the sharp eyes that made him proud were a little bit close, suddenly a little sleepy...

"My hermit in Langya Pavilion is naturally the one who knows the astronomy and the astronomy..."

Liu Yunchen said that he coughed halfway.

Suddenly remembered that there was Brother Li inside.

At least that book of Shanhaijing touched his blind spot of knowledge.

"Close to the subject." Liu Yunshen said suddenly: "I have been thinking, why did Brother Li compile the wonderful book of Shanhaijing? Even if he is bored in his spare time, why should he send it to Langya Pavilion?"

Their previous guess was obviously wrong.

The great power behind the scenes is not

"What is Shan Hai Jing? Recipe?"

Xiao Jiu shivered.

He now thought of the look in the eyes of that great power looking at him, and he was shaking all over, and he said calmly that he was going to roast him.

Could it be....... Did you study a cookbook specifically for this?

It may record the eating methods of various rare and exotic beasts...

"Huh, you are so ignorant."

Liu Yun shook his head solemnly, with a pious expression on his face: "The Book of Mountains and Seas is the world's most wonderful book that records ancient scenery. How could it be a recipe?

Don't worry, Mr. Li will not eat you. "

"Why?"

Xiao Jiu hurriedly leaped over, showing his head from the cage.

He just heard that the disciple in front of him was Langya Pavilion, and hope suddenly rose in his heart.

As we all know, although the people in Langya Pavilion have eyes on the top of their heads, they never bother to tell lies, because this is detrimental to their erudite reputation.

"It's very simple, because I think Mr. Li is very likely..."

Liu Yun pondered and said, "I want to reproduce the ancient world!"

This is also the conclusion he came to after speculating for a long time.

First of all, Mr. Li has real dragons and Taiyin Yutu in his hands, that's all, the most important thing is...

The built wood in the courtyard!

"Reproduce the ancient world?"

Xiao Jiu was confused.

"What does Xueshi Liu mean?"

"Mr. Could it be part of the plan that Mr. Chuanguo Yuxi is also part of the plan?"

Yang Qingwei, who was washing the dishes and talking about his life, raised his head and listened.

Liu Yunshen recalled, and said: "You haven't noticed, is there any difference in this small courtyard from the outside world?"

"It seems that it is true..."

Yang Qing feels carefully.

"The inspiration here is stronger than the outside world?"

Wei Mao's feelings are deeper.

"Yes, but not exactly."

Liu Yunshen explained: "As for Jianmu, all I know is a scale and a half of claws, but there is no doubt that this is definitely not any immortal treasure, something comparable to treasures, and represents the charm of a world.

I learned from Mr. Shanhaijing that it is...

The wood that supports the world! "

"Support a world?"

Wei Mao looked at the humble, fragile little tree in the field in disbelief.

"Don't believe it yet."

Liu Yun calmly said: "You haven't thought about why so many top-quality medicines can grow in this courtyard? This is just the strangeness brought about by the growth of the built wood."

"This is also..."

Yang Qing, who often comes to Cengfan, deeply agrees.

Of course, the five-aggregate spiritual soil could not grow the best medicine. He knew it well, but he didn't usually see his husband taking care of the farmland, but the little rabbit often lay down in the field and dozed.

Xiao Jiu's eyes lit up and said, "The tree that supports the world, doesn't it mean that after this tree grows up, it can climb to the heavens along it?"

"Yes, when there is no Tianmen, there is no distinction between upper and lower realms."

Liu Yun nodded solemnly and said, "If this tree grows, it will naturally join the heavens."

"Wouldn't it be possible to ascend at will?"

"Doesn't it mean that you don't have to suffer from heaven anymore?"

"What soaring? Just climb a tree. Wait until this tree grows up..."

Both of them were horrified, almost too excited.

Ascension has always been a shackle on the top of the monk's head. It is a distance that cannot be crossed. From ancient times to the present, there are so many amazing and brilliant people, who is not a high-ranking person, deterring several countries, leading the trend of the world, but really ascending. There are so few people.

Only one out of ten.

If it hadn't been for Li Xuan, Yang Qing and Wei Mao felt hopeless for even a first-class product, let alone ascend to heaven.

The appearance of Jianmu undoubtedly opened the door for them to find the through train to Tianmen.

"The two are thinking about fart."

Liu Yunshen was a little speechless, and said, "Okay, wait for the two of you. Jianmu will reach the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty for three thousand times, and the Yuan will be mature for three thousand times, and only three thousand will be able to stand up to the heavens. The immortals can't live so long. .

Connecting the two worlds, then I don’t know how many years later it will be. "

"..."

Wei Mao's current mood is as if he had won an expired lottery ticket.

Yang Qing sighed leisurely.

Yes, it's because they think too much, but it's better to be down-to-earth.

For example, come to Mr.'s house and eat a lot of food.

"As for you big bird..."

Liu Yun touched his chin and guessed: "It should be a bit of the blood of the Golden-winged Roc bird recorded in the scriptures of the mountains and seas.

This bird is the descendant of the ancient phoenix, a divine bird with the same status as the dragon. Its bloodline is noble, no difference between a phoenix and a real dragon, and its wings can reach ninety thousand miles. "

"Is it not just a bad thing for seniors to keep me with me, but a great opportunity?"

Xiao Jiu was overjoyed.

After returning to heaven from hell, he quickly thanked him and said: "Student Liu is really profound, and Kuroba will not forget this kindness."

"no need to thank me."

Liu Yun smiled and said: "This understanding is also thanks to Brother Li's guidance, and it is not me who gave you the opportunity, but Brother Li. If you want to thank him, thank him."

As he said, he suddenly said seriously: "I heard that you destroyed some houses last night and injured a lot of people?"

"Yes......"

Xiao Jiu lowered his head with a guilty conscience.

Liu Yunshen reminded: "Well, according to what Brother Li meant, he should want to live in peace and seclusion here. If you weren't for sabotage in the town, you wouldn't be caught if you wanted to."

Meaning, now that you know that there is great power here.

Go back and count it up with your father and king, don't come to give away the heads.

"Oh, I was too young last night, and I will try to make up for it later."

Xiao Jiu said with a worried expression: "But what if the father enters without knowing it and is roasted by the senior..."

.......

In the inner hall, Li Xuanfen writes a book.

After a long time, I finally finished the last stroke.

"There is a fish, its shape is like an ox, its mausoleum dwells, its tail has wings, its feathers are under the ray, its sound is like a ox, its name is 鯥, it dies in winter but is born in summer, and there is no swelling when eating.

Shaped like a carp and red, it is in the water during the day and turns into a human at night. It cannot be pierced or boiled and it will not die. If it is boiled with two ebony plums, it will die.

......"

"How do you feel that the more you write, the more greedy..."

Li Xuan put down his pen and felt that there was something wrong with this scripture of mountains and seas.

It’s not that there’s a problem with the scriptures of mountains and seas, it’s that as a novel, it’s either food or scenery everywhere. A proper travel guide, if you sell it as a travel guide, it’s nothing more. But the point is that the world doesn’t exist in the place at all. .

After thinking about it, Li Xuan added some worldviews of "Huainanzi" and various prehistoric legends.

"Well, there is something inside."

Li Xuan blew the paper with satisfaction, took the seal and stamped it.

At this moment, a clear reminder sounded from my ear.

It's a mediocre system:

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for "writing" for reaching the hall and entering the room."

Reward: "Deduction."

[Demonstration]: "The host can extend the classics independently, develop a reasonable follow-up path, and combine the classics with each other to make them more complete and enriched."

"For example, those novels cut by **** authors?!"

Li Xuan's spirit was shocked.

If you got this golden finger in your previous life, then you can go to the point of Niang's open novel, wouldn't you just take off?

Never be a **** anymore!

Li Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. After all, there is a dead end in writing novels.

The most important thing is, can the practice classics be extended?

Li Xuan was a little excited to think of this.

Since it is based on the original classics, the scribbled techniques are definitely not acceptable. For example, if you take out a copy of the emperor's uncle, it can only be derived from the emperor's uncle. If it is a recipe, then the derived recipe is still a recipe.

In other words, such fabricated things as True Dragon Baoshu are definitely not reliable.

On the basis of making up, it is still making up.

Unless it is a real practice book!

Li Xuan took out the Swallowing Universe from his arms.

He had read this exercise before, but the description in it was really prohibitive.

Nine-rank cultivation base, one town wealth, eight-rank one county wealth, seven-rank one county wealth, six-rank one government wealth, and five-rank one country wealth...

As for the ascent...

Good guy, swallow the world's wealth.

This is beyond the ability of businessmen and cannot be operated by business.

This is a false proposition, because if the strength is not strong, you can't occupy more treasures, but if you want to improve your strength, you have to own more wealth. There is an endless loop and no solution.

Now that I have the function of deduction, can I...

Li Xuan pressed the excitement in his heart.

The deduction alone is nothing more than making the upper limit higher, and at most it is to bring out the realm after the ascent.

If you want to solve the problem fundamentally, you must find other exercises to soften it in, leave it behind, and get rid of the shortcomings of excessive money consumption.

However, in order to prevent overturning, money is also necessary.

"call......"

With consideration in mind, Li Xuan took out the rice paper.

Outside the door, several people were whispering something, as if chatting after eating.

Seeing him come out, Liu Yun, who was immersed in the pleasure of suppressing IQ, coughed lightly.

"Brother Li, have you finished writing the follow-up part of the Shanhaijing?"

Liu Yunshen rubbed his hands expectantly, his tone a little hurried.

Looking at the dark circles under the eyes and looking at the excitement, those who didn't know thought he was waiting for some kind of unsuitable reading for children.

"Well, it's finished."

Li Xuan smiled and passed the rice paper.

At the same time, my heart is summing up, how can I get the exercises of these people?

While thinking about it, he returned to the kitchen with the bowl.

I didn't pay attention to the few people in front of them all fell into a sluggishness.

Everyone came to the vast and wild world in a daze.

Liu Yunchen is better, after all, he's already used to it.

Yang Qing and Wei Mao, two powerful upper-level martial artists, are walking sideways in the world, except for the first-class and hidden immortals in the world.

But now I really understand what is insignificant.

What is meant by moving mountains and reclaiming the sea?

The alien species that had been invincible in the previous moment and was domineering within thousands of miles would be wiped out by even more powerful creatures in the next moment.

Suddenly, a divine bird came into their eyes.

He was covered in pure gold and majestic, even Da Sun was eclipsed by its sharp eyes, his wings spread out and he couldn't see the edge, and when he flew over here, he hung a boundless hurricane, like a king patrolling his own territory.

"In front of these terrifying creatures, the demon man is almost like grass..."

Liu Yun said sincerely.

"Gold Wing Roc!"

Xiao Jiu suddenly felt familiar, as if faintly connected by blood.

But then, the style of painting suddenly changed.

The whole world reverberated with a dull and gentle voice.

The sound seemed to be falling from nine days, as magnificent as billowing thunder.

"There is a fish, its shape is like an ox, its mausoleum dwells, its tail has wings, its feathers are under the ray, its sound is like a ox, its name is 鯥, it dies in winter but is born in summer, and there is no swelling when eating.

......"

Everyone felt a little familiar, and they were shocked when they thought about it.

I heard it all, it was Li Xuan who was speaking.

It is the young man in the small town who just laughed and talked with them~www.wuxiaspot.com~ cooking, looking ordinary!

All the terrifying creatures froze, as if even the world was listening to this voice.

"I see, it's no wonder Qingyanghou you are so respectful to your husband."

Wei Mao sighed leisurely, "I suspected before, I really didn't know Taishan."

‘Actually...I never thought of...’

Yang Qing smiled bitterly, but didn't say anything.

Only a group of panic.

Still saying this is not a recipe?

Could it be a recipe?

Eating this thing at once to get rid of evil spirits, eating that thing at once to improve your eyesight, and these terrifying creatures together are dishes in the eyes of the seniors?

Senior is really terrifying...

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