The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Although Gu Changhuan knew a lot about the spirit world, he knew nothing about the small interfaces around him.

"I don't know what the small interfaces nearby look like.

The Zhou family should have some records, right?"

One day, after Gu Changhuan counted his own property, he muttered to himself.

However, his relationship with the Zhou family was not so close that he could enter the opponent's Sutra Pavilion at will. Gu Changhuan thought about it and gave up the idea of ​​visiting the Zhou family.

With nothing to do, Gu Changhuan quietly went to the territory of the Eastern Wilderness Monster Clan for a stroll.

This time, he not only strolled in the territory of the Golden Peng Monster Ancestor, but also broke into the territory of the White Tiger Clan.

He wandered around the territory of the Monster Clan for half a month, and unexpectedly found a piece of Fire Chamber Crystal and several spiritual medicines in a fire vein.

However, he did not find any traces of the White Tiger Clan. I think it was because the territory of the White Tiger Clan was relatively large and he did not go deep into the hinterland.

What Gu Changhuan didn't expect was that he unexpectedly met a human cultivator in the heart of the demon clan.

And the one he met was not an ordinary human cultivator, but a human god, Jin Sanchi.

In a primitive dense forest, Gu Changhuan looked at Jin Sanchi, who was holding a chicken with a piece of grass in his mouth, and didn't know what to say.

Although he had known from the Tongxiantu that Jin Sanchi was nearby, he didn't expect the scene of the two people meeting would be like this.

Jin Sanchi was obviously a little surprised to see Gu Changhuan, but he didn't feel embarrassed.

His eyes lit up and said:

"Oh, isn't this Gu Daoyou from the Gu family?

Why, you are here to play too?"

Gu Changhuan was stunned.

Play?

Do you think this word is appropriate?

Gu Changhuan looked at Jin Sanchi and didn't know what to say.

Jin Sanchi raised the dead chicken in his hand and said to himself:

"It is fate that we meet here. Today, I will invite you to taste the old man's cooking skills.

Hehehe, I have lived for so many years. I dare not brag about other things, but my cooking skills are first-class;

The dishes in your restaurant are also one of the best, but they are still a little bit worse than my cooking skills."

These words caught Gu Changhuan off guard.

"I didn't expect that Senior Jin had also been to our Gu family's restaurant."

As he said, he walked slowly forward with Jin Sanchi.

Hearing what Gu Changhuan said, Jin Sanchi said proudly:

"Don't mention your Gu family's restaurant. I have been to all the famous restaurants in Yuyang Realm.

But none of these restaurants can compare with my cooking skills."

Hearing what Jin Sanchi said, Gu Changhuan suddenly realized,

"So that's it.

So, it's my chance to meet Senior Jin here today."

He didn't think there was anything wrong with Jin Sanchi's greed for food. Cultivating immortals doesn't mean that cultivators have to erase their seven emotions and six desires to achieve success. On the contrary, the road to cultivating immortals is long, and something must be used to adjust and ease it in order to last long.

After all, before entering the world of immortal cultivation, immortal cultivators have to eat grains and cereals for several years to survive. Even immortal cultivators in the Qi training stage have to eat something to offer to their internal organs. Therefore, even if their cultivation becomes more and more profound in the future, many people will miss the delicacies of grains and cereals. Otherwise, the business of restaurants and food stalls in the world of immortal cultivation would not be so prosperous.

Gu Changhuan followed Jin Sanchi and walked through a small path trampled by people and came to the door of a mud-built City God Temple.

He looked at the dilapidated temple and the road he came from, and realized that Jin Sanchi might have lived here for some time.

And the human architecture of the City God Temple in the depths of the demon clan is probably also the work of Jin Sanchi.

But Gu Changhuan didn't understand why Jin Sanchi built his residence like this.

He swept his spiritual sense and found that there was no spiritual energy inside and outside the City God Temple. It was obviously not a house of magic weapons, but a house built of earth with magic.

While he was thinking, Jin Sanchi had already walked into the City God Temple, and then walked to the back hall very skillfully and took out a bunch of pots and pans.

Gu Changhuan walked to Jin Sanchi and was about to ask something, but saw Jin Sanchi waved his hand,

"You kid, go aside, don't get in the way of the old man."

Gu Changhuan rubbed his fingers and smiled, then he stepped back a few steps, thought about it, and then took out a spirit fish, two big crabs, a purple piglet, and a bunch of spices, etc.

"Senior Jin, can you see if you can use these?"

Jin Sanchi, who was picking up the chicken feathers, looked back,

"Oh, wow, there are so many things;

It seems that Fellow Daoist Gu is also well versed in this!"

Gu Changhuan smiled,

"Cultivating immortals is too boring, it's good to use food occasionally to change things up;

But I'm not as proficient as Senior Jin."

Gu Changhuan's compliment to Jin Sanchi was very appropriate, he just waved his hand and said:

"Okay, okay, leave the things, you go to the front hall and wait!

It will be ready in half an hour at most."

Hearing Jin Sanchi say this, Gu Changhuan did not insist on staying to help, he turned around and went to the front hall, and then found a wooden table and a futon behind the front hall door.

He looked around and found that although the City God Temple here was built small and broken, it was still clean and had a strong atmosphere of life, as if Jin Sanchi had lived here for a long time.

As Gu Changhuan thought so, the aroma of food gradually came out of the back hall. Gu Changhuan moved his nose, waved his hand and took out a jar of spiritual wine, a plate of cakes and a plate of spiritual fruits, waiting for Jin Sanchi to finish cooking chicken, fish and other dishes.

Although it was daytime, the dense forest of the demon clan was so quiet that even without using his true energy, Gu Changhuan could clearly hear the sound of the wind blowing the leaves and the sound of grass insects falling on the ground.

If they were not discovered by the demon clan, this place would be a good place for them to enjoy nature. No wonder Jin Sanchi said that he came here to play. Tianlai Novel Network

Gu Changhuan thought so, and his eyes glanced at a scroll hanging on the wall of the City God Temple.

This scroll was obviously the only thing in the City God Temple that was not a mundane thing, but Jin Sanchi was really brave. Such a treasure was actually hung on the wall so brightly, with only a layer of prohibition for protection.

Soon, Jin Sanchi came out of the back hall with several exquisite dishes.

"Spirit wine, spiritual fruit and snacks, you have prepared everything."

Jin Sanchi said with a smile, looking at the table with several plates already set.

He waved his hand, and the plates and bowls floating in the air landed steadily on the table.

Gu Changhuan looked at the unusually rich dishes and the rich aroma, and couldn't help but praise,

"Senior Jin is really a good cook."

Jin Sanchi laughed and took out a big pot, which was full of steamed spiritual rice.