My Wife Has Been Blackened

Gu Yunlan has now reached the level of cultivation, but his state of mind has never been broken. In fact, he doesn't need to practice much anymore.

He was even wondering if he had been in the world of cultivation since he was born and had a smooth journey without any obstacles, so he couldn't see through his final state of mind.

During this time, I looked at everything with a bit more tolerance.

for example.

"Master, I made the spiritual grass and pearl porridge. This spiritual rice grows really well. The grains are plump and crystal clear. It matured in half a month. I put some meat in it and cooked it, which makes it more delicious."

In the early morning, while Gu Yunlan was still meditating, she came in with a bowl of porridge. The aroma of porridge is extremely rich.

"Master, my disciple roasted some spiritual things. Ha, don't worry about the meat. It's quite delicious..." The little girl thought to herself. She didn't know if it was Gu Yunlan's misunderstanding. It seemed that her face was a bit paler? The facial features can be vaguely seen.

But still ugly.

Gu Yunlan was still tense for the first few days, but later he just held the bowl and ate. Strictly speaking, although Gu Yunlan is serious and cold, in the world of cultivation, he is actually very young. Many people just see him as someone with high cultivation and unattainable, and never dare to have a close relationship with him.

Gu Yunlan was a little surprised after taking a few bites. Even though this disciple couldn't practice, he was quite good at planting and cooking.

The spiritual energy contained in this spiritual rice is actually so high. If the outside world knew about it, I'm afraid it would be sought after.

But the black girl went out with the bowl in her hand with a smile. Hey, he secretly pressed his hand into the ground and nourished the rice with spiritual energy. It's no wonder that the rice didn't grow well!

"Qing Heng Qing Heng, come out to eat quickly. Master didn't let me come to you, so I came secretly." He knocked on the stone room three times, put down the food and ran away.

A few days later, Black Girl's senior brothers and sisters also came back.

The black girl is now thirteen years old and a little taller. Her dark skin makes people always ignore her face.

Anyone who sees her will think she is a girl who sets fire to fire.

"Senior Brother, we are full of sword cultivators on the mountain, all with handsome figures. Where did the fire-burning girl come up to the mountain?" A female cultivator wearing a long red dress came down with a sword, and she immediately laughed when she saw Xiao Yu'er.

Several people behind him were dressed in white, and they were Xiao Yu'er's senior brothers.

"Xiao Qingyi, you will no longer be the youngest junior sister in our mountain. This is the eighth junior sister, and you are the sixth." Lao Wu loved to quarrel with Qingyi, and Qingyi's expression changed at this moment.

"Okay, Qingyi, this is your eighth junior sister." Qingyi is the only female disciple among them. She used to be the sixth and the youngest. The senior brothers usually loved and doted on her, but now the seventh and eighth are the youngest. Naturally, we need to protect it more.

Sixth Junior Sister Qingyi was so angry that she stomped her feet and was about to go find her master.

Several senior brothers glanced at Lao Ba vaguely, and probably understood why the senior brother was a little entangled when talking about the eighth junior sister every time he passed on the brief. It turned out that she was a mortal who could not practice Qi into the body.

Several people came forward to see the gift one by one, and the gifts they had prepared before were secretly exchanged.

Since he is a mortal, he is not a person of the same world. Even if they are brothers and sisters, there is still a difference.

"This is a meeting gift for all the senior brothers." The black girl gave everyone a meeting gift very interestingly.

This greeting gift was given to the spirit beasts in the back mountain. On the first day she came, she told all the spirit beasts that she would like to give them a greeting gift when she first arrived.

The next day, she received a lot of them in front of the cave. The animals here are so kind, and they know how to treat each other with courtesy.

Several senior brothers glanced at it, their eyes almost popped out when they looked at the rare and rare herbs in their hands.

This, if this is correct? It turned out to be a spiritual grass with a guardian beast on the top of Tianshan Mountain? It may be nothing to the master, but to them, it is like a great gift. One pill can be worth three years of cultivation.

On the black market outside, even one of them fetched a sky-high price.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. I'm a little hungry and I'm going to make soup. If you like it, you can come and have a bowl." With that, she carried her little basket on her back and returned to the cave next to her master.

The senior brother vaguely saw that there was a large bundle of precious grass in the basket on her back.

The senior brother swayed for a moment, and suddenly remembered that every morning the junior sister knocked on the door and asked, "Senior brother, do you want to eat?"

He pushed without thinking.

In my heart, I seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak!

The inner room at this time.

"Master, Qingyi just went out for a trip, and she is no longer your only female disciple. Qingyi Qingyi..." Qingyi is not young anymore. She looks like a 28-year-old and is extremely delicate and beautiful. She was known as Fairy Qing in Yuncangmen, but now she looked arrogant in front of her master.

Gu Yunlan frowned slightly, Qingyi's heart skipped a beat and he took a step back.

She, she forgot, the master is such a person who is like an immortal, and he doesn't like to be involved in worldly things. How could the master notice this?

But what Gu Yunlan was thinking was, it's already noon, why doesn't the black girl bring food? I promised to eat pot today! This is going to be really annoying.

I haven’t eaten in three hundred years, so I was a little uncomfortable eating it at first. It took me ten days and a half to realize that the food was still delicious. Moreover, this meal actually made the body smoother and free of any debris.

Qingyi has always admired his master since he entered the mountain. It is a pity that his master only pursues the great path and does not care about other things.

No one can even enter his eyes, huh, that fire-burning girl actually lives next door to the master!

Qingyi felt angry just thinking about it.

"That's all, you can go out, I'm going to practice as a teacher." She whispered in her ears, causing Gu Yunlan to speak directly and chase them away.

Qingyi burst into tears, but she could only retreat. It is rumored that the number one female fairy in the world of cultivation has stated that she will chase her until she reaches the master, but I don’t know if the master has heard the news.

When she retreated, she saw that the fire-making girl whom she looked down upon was holding a pot. The pot was still bubbling, and a strange aroma was emanating from it.

Watching her enter the master's stone chamber.

Say, where is the cultivation you promised?

"Junior sister, are you coming to eat?" The senior brother brought his own bowls and chopsticks and followed behind him briskly. I felt a little embarrassed when I saw Sixth Junior Sister.

"Elder brother, have you been deceived by this fire-burning girl? We as Taoists are extremely greedy. There are too many impurities in the body, which will cause trouble." Before he finished speaking, he heard a shout from inside that he was about to eat.

The eldest brother turned around and ran away, carrying the bowl.

Junior sister, senior brother will not talk nonsense to you now. He finally figured it out. The master was also a food protector now, and he ate everything every time. If he was late, he would be eaten by the master!

As soon as he entered the stone room, the rich spiritual energy almost made senior brother Qingming drunk.

Seeing him coming over with a bowl, Gu Yunlan glanced at him, as if his eyes could poke holes in his bowl.

If he knew that the black girl had already picked out the essence of the pot and gave it to Qing Heng, he would probably be angry to death.