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Chapter 22 Close the door and release the villain (22): Experience

Fuel consumption is huge.

Simu woke up at dusk. When he opened his eyes, he didn't see the villain's figure, but he heard voices outside the house.

"Tomorrow morning, gather at the foot of the mountain. Our disciples from Zuofeng Mountain will take a detour from the west to the secret place of Songling."

He Jinchuan listened respectfully, and waited for Yuan Shou, the chief disciple of the inner sect, to finish speaking before responding obediently.

The Songling Secret Realm opens once every 300 years, and it always appears in the Xilong Continent. At that time, each sect will set off from the Zongmen one year in advance to make a detour to the Xilong Continent.

Not only the Songling Secret Realm, but as long as it is an immortal abode that does not belong to the sect, each sect will send their disciples to the secret realm and practice at the same time.

This time Ling Yunzong arranged to go to Songling Secret Realm with the disciples who joined He Jinchuan when he entered the inner sect. There are 36 or [-] people on each of the [-] peaks. They start from different directions and cannot go together.

When Sim Mu came out of the room, the disciple who had just spoken had already left, leaving only He Jinchuan standing motionless in the middle of the courtyard.

Bai Hupa pulled the hem of the blue clothes, jumped up, and the man cooperated to catch her.

"Wake up, are you hungry?"

"Squeak." Hungry, want to eat big lobster.

"Okay, I'll take you to catch it." As he spoke, the man walked to the side of the yard, picked up the wooden barrel and walked out.

The location of the small courtyard is remote, and there are no people there during the day.

Putting the wooden barrel down on the bank, the man rolled up his sleeves and trousers and got into the water. Simu watched from the bank, and every time the other party caught a prawn, her face would be more happy.

The lobster has a strong reproductive ability, because no one has ever fished it, and the mud layer on the shore is accurate, but it has become rare in recent years.

The white fox walked gracefully on catwalks with its chin raised, like a patrolling officer, with its two fluffy tails standing up behind it.

In less than half an hour, the villain grabbed a bucket full and started cleaning on the spot after landing.

The lobster is the size of a fist and is jet black.

When the man was cleaning, the white fox poked its head to look, and stretched out its front paws to grab the long beard, and left quickly when the lobster claws fell.

When cleaning, remove the shell, draw the thread, and break the head, and leave the shrimp meat to cook directly.

Only a small pot is left after one barrel is peeled off.

The man walked back with the barrel in his left hand and the only lobster still alive in his right hand, Sim Mu followed at his feet.

After returning to the hospital, the man lit a fire to remove the smell, and the white fox was chased all over the yard by a lobster with big pincers.

As far as the animals in the cultivation world are concerned, they are ferocious. This lobster is delicious, and it is easy to break a piece of metal as thick as a thumb with a pair of pliers.

He Jinchuan was frying the prawns in the iron pan, and looked back at the white fox who was pulling on the fence with his hair all over his body, with a smile on his face.

The lobster was just under the fence, holding up a pair of large pincers and clicking at the fox's butt in mid-air, but it was just a little bit worse every time.

After the shrimp meat was fried, some spirit herbs were added to season it, and then served on the simple stone table: "Xiaobai, dinner is ready."

"Squeak!" I can't get down!
After a while, the white fox was carried to the stone table, and the big lobster became a delicacy with its shell.

Si Mu buried her head in the bowl and ate the lobster meat, and she didn't forget to stare at the villain who peeled the lobster shell for her out of the corner of her eye, as if she would steal the lobster and eat it if she didn't pay attention to him.

After all, it's not like the dog villain hasn't done it before.

The shrimp meat was removed, and He Jinchuan fed it to the white fox's mouth. The little fox swallowed it unceremoniously, with its small tongue brushing against his fingertips.

After feeding the little fox, the man wiped off the oil on his fingertips, sat aside and watched silently.

His cultivation has been suppressed in the late Jindan stage for many years, and this time he went down the mountain to find time to break through.

He Jinchuan didn't dare to attack the Nascent Soul in Lingyun Sect, because he was a demon cultivator, and the demon energy on his body could not be concealed when he crossed the catastrophe.

Simu could already feel the aura after he turned his tail, so when He Jinchuan was meditating that night, she lay pitifully on the man's chest, grabbing his clothes.

"Squeak!" I want to practice!I want to change form!You teach me, okay?

"The monster race can only formally practice after it has transformed into form. You should eat more spiritual fruits, and when you have enough spiritual energy, you will naturally transform into form."

Refining the body and transforming the form, and then cultivating the mind to ask, this is the Yaozu.

"Squeak!" You tricked the fox!That's not what it says in the picture book!

Simu even wanted to say that this was not the case on TV.

"I didn't lie to you, dear."

You are lying to me!You are lying to me!big liar!
Si Muhu had a small face.

The little thing only believed in her own.

He Jinchuan couldn't help but sighed and took out a booklet: "I'll teach you after you read this."

Simu didn't move, and glanced at the book in the villain's hand.

"This is a practice, you have to look at it first, and I will teach you when you remember it."

"Squeak." Well, that's more or less the same.

Shaking his hair and jumping off the villain, Simu opened it and looked at the four big characters on the book: "Xiaoyao Wenwen".

Sounds like it's awesome.

Open the first page and read: Once upon a time there was a village in which...

It feels a bit wrong, but it looks nice.

He Jinchuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the little white fox looking in.

This is a book that he bought specially from the mountain, which is more popular.

Small things are easy to coax.

Sim Mu, who used to be cannon fodder in the small world, was basically killed in one episode and packed in three episodes, as long as he had a system in his body to practice and depend on it, he had never touched any classics of cultivation.

So, holding this "Cultivation Method", the little white fox studied it very seriously, and at the same time found that this "Cultivation Method" is really beautiful, why is the person in it so powerful?You must learn from him well and learn all his exercises!
The white fox is valiant and proud, holding its little paws tightly.

The next day, at dawn, there was a noise outside.

He Jinchuan opened his eyes, and was about to stand up, with his hands resting on the bed, his hands were wet.

The man was stunned for a moment, then looked down, and saw the white fox with red eyes, was dragging his paws on the hem of his clothes to wipe away his tears, and was slowly flipping through the "Cultivation Method" with his paws.

"... Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?"

That's horrible!It is too miserable!Is that Qingqing blind?Why do you like the male lead if you don't like it so much?
Not as powerful as the male lead, nor as good-looking as the male lead, how did she have the heart to dig out the male lead's heart as a medicine guide for the second male lead?
Is the hero blind?Why do you like the heroine?

Which idiot author wrote it!

Cry to death fox!
He Jinchuan who heard what the little fox was saying: "..."

"Okay, let's practice at night, and we're going down the mountain with senior brother today." After taking away the notebook, the man hugged the white fox and headed out.

Simu was still sobbing, she wasn't angry when her "gongfa" was taken away, she hadn't recovered yet, she was about to be pissed off by that heroine named Qingqing.

Although the experience of going down the mountain is not as important as the sect, it is not underestimated. After all, it is related to the new generation of disciples.

All the disciples were arranged to gather at the foot of Zuofeng Mountain. When He Jinchuan arrived, almost everyone had already arrived.

Mr. Leyang was in charge of the affairs of Zuofeng Mountain, and he was naturally present when the inner disciples went down the mountain to practice, but he didn't come to accompany him, he just gave a few instructions.

This was the first time He Jinchuan met Zuo Fengshan's personal disciple.

Leyang Jun, whose real name is Yang Tui, is dressed in green clothes, with golden fretwork embroidered around his waist, and the tassels hanging from the sleeves are light gold, which is slightly different from the disciples of the inner sect.

"Practice on the mountain, and cultivate your mind at the foot of the mountain. This time, when you go down the mountain, there will be thousands of red dust and three thousand prosperity. Remember to keep your heart."

Lord Leyang's eyes were cold, and he was neither happy nor sad when he fell on the disciples of the inner sect, as if he was looking at dozens of objects.

"The world is full of anger and ignorance. You come from the world of mortals and enter Lingyunzong to practice. Don't be dazzled when you go back again."

"I and you only have these things to talk about. If you are ready, let's go down the mountain with your senior brother."

　To give you a common sense of science, there were lobsters in ancient China, and there were four middle schools, namely: Northeast black crayfish, Nanjing black crayfish, Shishi's crayfish, and Korean black crayfish, but currently domestic crayfish do not belong to The above four are invasive species from the United States: Procambarus clarkii.

　　So please don't tell me that there were no lobsters in Greater China before, and don't give me popular science.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)