Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

The speed of the monster worm is very fast, and it is obvious that it can't wait any longer. Although it can't be seen, it can feel its excitement and anticipation.

Just when it just entered that arm, it was about to eat safely and comfortably.

Huofeng's eyes were condensed, and the blade was condensed with fire light, only to see a red light flash.

"Chi!"

Ao Yun's arm was severed by Qi Gen and thrown flying.

It was clearly visible that in the arm exuding deliciousness, there was a long black worm, which was wriggling and devouring like a large leech.

It is deeply immersed in the deliciousness. It has never felt that the body of the insect is so perfect. The blood and immortal power are all weak. It is so delicious, this is the life of the insect!

Daji's eyes only gave a faint glance, and then the immortal energy in his hand surged, forming a touch of white ice crystals, entangled that arm, and turned it into an ice sculpture in the blink of an eye.

With a "click", it fell to the ground.

The ice sculpture was so hard that it didn't hurt at all when it fell on the ground. It even shone brightly, but it hit everyone's hearts hard.

"Gourmet food, my food!" Nannan and Long'er stared blankly at the arm, bursting into tears.

Others also felt empty in their hearts, with a feeling of being reckless.

"Hand, my delicious hand!"

Ao Yun was also stupid, his heart was extremely complicated, he went up to hug his broken arm, and looked at him foolishly.

It's too miserable, first it was roasted by the fire, and it was rare to exude such a delicious taste, and then it turned into an ice sculpture. My hand is also a fateful one.

The smell of barbecue still lingers in the air, which makes people feel like a dream.

Li Nianfan couldn't help rubbing the little heads of Nannan and Long'er, and said with a laugh: "Why are you crying? That hand is the hand of Ao Lao. You must not eat it. Also, there is a magic in that hand." Worm, do you eat it?"

Nannan sobbed, and wiped the sparkling saliva from the corner of her mouth, "But...it smells so good."

Ao Yun stood up and said with sincere gratitude: "Young Master Li, thank you so much, I have saved my life, thank you for your kindness, and if you need anything in the future, just ask!"

"It's just a little effort, it's not a big deal." Li Nianfan smiled, and then asked curiously, "Don't Ao feel the pain?"

Ao Yun smiled and said: "Before I was attracted by the fragrance, I didn't feel it, but now I am a little bit, but I am mentally prepared, and I can still bear it."

While speaking, he raised his hand and waved his fingertips, and then attached to the severed arm, forming a wound protective film.

Li Nianfan didn't know its function, but it didn't hinder his ignorance.

He cupped his hands and said, "Old Ao, it's getting late, we should also say goodbye."

"Mr. Li, why don't you stay here so that I can show my respect as a landlord." Ao Cheng naturally tried his best to persuade him to stay, and said earnestly: "There are many Hai people, and there are still many programs for Mr. Li to enjoy. There are countless beautiful scenery and fish and shrimps everywhere, so why not take a stroll.”

Li Nianfan pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's still not possible, thank you, Ao Lao, for your kindness."

"Forget it," Ao Cheng could only say, "Mr. Li, I have prepared seafood and hairy crabs for you. Don't refuse. If you want to eat it in the future, let Longer come back and let me know. Gotta be!"

"Hahaha, good!" Li Nianfan readily accepted.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Li Nianfan and the others left the Carp Palace and left.

Ao Lao and Ao Yun stood at the door, watching them respectfully.

"Excellent, you really are a peerless expert!"

Ao Yun's tone was filled with extreme emotion, "This is the dragon-eating Gu. For millions of years, no one has been able to solve the dragon-eating Gu. It can be unraveled in such a strange way. It's nothing but magic That’s it! I’m afraid no one will believe you if you tell me.”

Ao Cheng stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Hehe, what a fuss, this scares you? An expert is an existence beyond imagination, and being able to make friends with him is the blessing of our Dragon Clan!"

"My arm...is worth breaking!"

Ao Yun suddenly took the hard arm in his hand and rubbed it, "This is an arm baked by an expert himself, it's cheaper than that dragon-eating Gu, how amazing it is to be frozen together with such a delicious arm Great luck! I have to keep it at home as a confession, and when I take out this arm in the future, I will see who dares to disrespect me, hahaha..."

Ao Cheng looked at that arm, and said a little sourly: "Your West Sea Dragon Palace is finished, but you still have the nerve to laugh."

Speaking of this topic, Ao Yun's tone suddenly became painful, and he said in a low voice: "This time the dragon gate reappeared, I was very excited at first, but I didn't expect that the Dragon King of the South China Sea was the scum of my dragon clan, so I was poisoned by him. However, There is even worse news."

Ao Cheng frowned, "What news?"

Ao Yunning said: "During the last catastrophe, the old Dragon King of the South China Sea did not die! This old bastard has a dark heart!"

Ao Cheng's face changed slightly, but then an excited smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Brother Yun, speaking of this, I have to tell you a big secret."

"secret?"

Ao Cheng looked at Ao Yun mysteriously, and then said in a very low voice: "This secret is too important, you know me... the ancestor of my dragon clan is still alive! What is the old dragon of the South China Sea?"

...

After walking around the underwater world, Li Nianfan suddenly felt that his knowledge had been greatly expanded, and his life had become more colorful.

This is serious tourism, such a leisurely and happy life is worthy of the words "life of a fairy".

When we returned to the courtyard, the sky was completely dark, the sky was covered with stars, flickering, and the starlight was falling down, illuminating the layers of mist in the void.

Fairyland.

The Bingyuan Immortal Palace no longer exists, the ice melted, and in just one day, green grass grew here, and there was even a fragrance of flowers.

Looking at these familiar and unfamiliar scenes, Ziye felt complicated in her heart. She looked at the void, and her eyes were filled with a trace of expectation and apprehension.

She sighed, "Now that the underworld has returned, I don't know when my Tiangong will be able to return."

Behind her, Xinghe respectfully and worshiped: "Princess Seven, the master's layout is beginning to be revealed one by one, the general situation has changed, Tiangong will come back sooner or later!"

"I wish." Ziye said softly, then floated up, followed the Tianzhu, and came to Nantianmen again.

The two big Luo Jinxians failed to leave any traces, and no one came to stop her.

Stepping into the Nantian Gate, she walked quickly and came to a palace with ease, which was the Palace of Seven Immortals.

Ziye took a deep breath, finally calmed down her heart, and then raised her hand and pushed the door in.

In the room, it is very tidy.

It was so neat that Ziye was stunned.

She stood outside the door for a long time, as if going back in time, back to the past, and everything seemed to have remained the same.

Raising her legs and stepping in, walking on the living room, turning a corner, and passing through the round arched wooden carved door, the sudden appearance of five figures shocked her whole body.

These five figures, some playing the piano, some tasting tea, and some smiling, were sitting in the room. If it weren't for the stone carvings, it would definitely be a beautiful picture.

"Eldest sister, third sister, fourth sister, fifth sister, sixth sister!"

Ziye exclaimed, trotted over quickly, and threw herself on the stone carving, tears streaming down her face.

Seeing this scene, Xinghe let out a long sigh, and there were also tears in his old eyes.

He didn't bother Ziye, but retreated silently, walking in the heavenly palace alone,

In the Yuelao Pavilion, an old man held a red thread in one hand and a clay sculpture in the other, which turned into a stone carving. In front of him, the marriage plate also turned into a stone carving.

In Tushita Palace, two boy stone sculptures were sitting beside the alchemy furnace, holding fans, as if they were still talking to each other.

On the Lingxiao Palace, the throne of the Jade Emperor was also turned into stone carvings. There was no one above it, but below, there were many stone carvings of immortals, who seemed to be still in court.

The entire Tiangong was shrouded in a dull and strange atmosphere.

Crossing the Lingxiao Palace, Xinghe came to the edge of the observatory, looking at the starry sky in the darkness, looking for the one he was in charge of back then, but couldn't hold back anymore, two lines of hot tears rolled down his cheeks.

Time is like water, and the days pass by.

Li Nianfan's life has become peaceful and leisurely again, everything seems to have not changed much, but in fact his mentality is quite different.

Today, there are very few things that can be restrained by him. He can fly, he has the holy body of merit and virtue, and his contacts are getting wider and wider. It feels like he can go to the world of immortality. Life is more interesting than before. how much.

On the fifth day after the establishment of the Town God's Temple, Emperor Luo came, along with an old man and a general. However, they came in spirit bodies, and the purpose was naturally to make them familiar.

The old man was quite famous in the vicinity, and the general was a fearless general who died in battle, and was used to serve as the civil servant and general of the first Luoxian City God.

When the quota was selected, the first time he came to report to Li Nianfan, including his life and deeds, was to let Li Nianfan know one by one, obviously to consult Li Nianfan.

The underworld gave Li Nianfan enough respect, but Li Nianfan naturally wouldn't do it for him, as long as the situation was not bad, he casually talked about some chicken soup, and it was over.

At the same time, Li Nianfan also learned about the general situation outside from Luo Huang's mouth.

Zhou Yunwu is busy unifying mortals, Meng Junliang is working hard to run a school to preach, Yuetu has developed Buddhism in full swing, Gu Xirou seems to be preparing for something, Ao Cheng seems to be busy too, Li Nianfan guesses that he is probably working hard to transform the dragon .

By the way, there are also Ziye and the group who said they are going to build the Tiangong, but they don't know what the result will be.

In short, everyone seems to be working hard for their own goals, and they are too busy. In comparison, I am a bit of a salty fish.

"What a group of hardworking people!" Li Nianfan was lying on the rocking chair, with a layer of blue soft wolf king skin under his body, and a gray bearskin coat covering his body, so he could still enjoy the warmth in winter. happiness.

Beside him, there is little Daji helping to feed the fruit, and life is boundless.

Li Nianfan smiled slightly, "That's fine, when they work hard to become super thighs, then I can enjoy the shade by leaning against a big tree."

Today, it is also the fairyland, and it is still the same place.

A little fox wearing a mask slowly appeared, jumped into the city, and walked inward.

Its small eyes rolled around, and the nine tails behind it swayed left and right, and looked back from time to time, as if a little nervous.

Not long after, it came to a shop deep in the black market.

The shop was still the same shop, inside it was pitch black, with only a black curtain hanging down, looking extremely solemn.

"I can't act too familiar, I need to act tangled and uneasy." The little fox remembered his sister's teachings, and when he ran to the door, he stopped abruptly, then turned around and ran back, and then ran away again Come back and stand at the door hesitating.

After doing this three times, I gritted my teeth and jumped in.

In the darkness, obviously being a little impatient, a hoarse voice came, "Are you here to exchange things?"

The little fox kept nodding.

"Have you been here before?"

The little fox shook his head.

"You're the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, don't you know how to talk?" The hoarse voice paused, and then said: "I didn't expect to see the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, that's all, take out your things."

In the room, a faint light began to appear, and the script in the old man's hand was exactly the same, slowly reappearing as if repeating the old trick.

The little fox waved his little paw, and immediately in front of him, there was a small bucket containing milk and a bunch of leeks.

"Milk and leeks?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's actually the milk of the five-color cow! Not bad, good stuff!"

Next, he raised his hand, picked up the bundle of leeks curiously, looked at it for a while, smelled it, and his eyes lit up, "Spiritual root? This leek is actually a spiritual root?!"

He was stunned. It didn't matter that the oranges he received before were spiritual roots, but now even leeks have a spiritual root version. The world has changed, and something is wrong!

But all spiritual roots have extraordinary effects.

He couldn't help but took a small bite of a leek, chewed it carefully, and tasted it with his eyes closed.

Not long after, a blush rose on his old face, his eyes suddenly opened, and he said in great surprise: "Good thing, this leek is definitely a rare good thing!"

He looked at the little fox, "These two things are rare, what do you want in exchange?"

The little fox said bluntly: "Change to some spiritual objects from ancient times."

"Another ancient spirit?"

The old man's heart was beating wildly. He is now allergic to these four words. In such a short period of time, this is already the third wave. The key is that accidents happen in every wave.

He clapped his hands, and immediately a brocade box fell in front of the little fox. Inside the brocade box lay an irregular-looking golden ball, exuding a sense of vicissitudes and sacredness.

"You should be able to feel the aura on it. It is definitely an ancient thing, and it is of great value." The old man said with a smile, and continued: "Where did you get this leek, just tell me, and I will give it to you The same ancient spiritual thing!"

"I won't tell you!" The little fox seemed a little panicked, turned around, hopped away with a little butt twisting and turning.

The old man looked at its back thoughtfully.

"Obviously, it knows where this leek comes from! This leek is too extraordinary, it must be obtained!"

The old man's tone was firm, but he always felt that something was wrong. He thought about it: "I always feel that I have been targeted. Could this time be related to the previous two times? It's only three things, and the tragedy must not be allowed to repeat itself! Forget it, I’ll personally take out the insurance for this wave!”