MTL - Starting My Cultivation With Immortality-Chapter 66 The situation turned sharply
"This is the dojo. Do you remember what I just told you?"
Yunsu pointed at Qingfeng Xiaozhudao below, Zhang Yifan had turned into a long sword, and the little dog was also looking curiously at the bustling Yuyang City below.
"Remember, sir."
Yunsu nodded and lowered her head, feeling a little bit in her heart. She glanced at the end of the alley on the left. There was a small house on the street that was originally closed, but one of them actually lived in someone else's house.
The door of the room was half closed, and a girl in green was sitting at the door picking vegetables. There was a faint smell of herbs, and medicine was being boiled in the house.
"It actually moved here."
Yunsu was slightly surprised, did this go all the way to his lips? If he changed a cultivator, he would be eaten overnight, but everyone's path is different, Yunsu will not do this kind of indifference between good and evil. , The thing about killing people and stealing goods at every turn, but it reminded me of the ten spirit medicine roots in the wishful bag. This time I came back with a lot of money, and it happened to be stewed to celebrate.
"Wow, it smells so good."
The little puppy stared at the half-closed door and licked his mouth, but when he thought of the many rules he had been taught along the way, his expression darkened, but he couldn't help drooling, feeling the aroma. It smells so good.
"Alive, the kind that can walk, and live for 10,000 years."
Yunsu picked up the little milk dog and slapped it on the head with a slap. With a lot of strength, the dog's head was slapped crookedly, and only then did it stop its slapstick.
"Wow, this deity is too pitiful."
The little milk dog murmured, not because it felt pitiful for being beaten, but when he heard the source of the fragrance, the unknown elixir was actually a monster that had lived for ten thousand years, and the original scent had turned into a nausea-inducing feeling of vomiting.
It was very satisfied with this Qingfeng Xiaozhu, and felt that the master chose the dojo in the busy city, and it was really beautiful.
I originally thought that the so-called dojo was a blessed land in a deep mountain and an old forest. After staying at the Tiancunjian burial for a long time, no strangers should enter or approach it. I was really tired of the wilderness. It smells delicious.
Zhang Yifan didn't think too much about it. As a spirit sword that recognizes its master, where the master is, it is the Dojo Xianxiang.
Yunsu looked at Qingfeng Xiaozhu with the door of the courtyard closed, and looked at it intently, and found that Wang Xuanji was walking around in the courtyard, stepping on the breeze steps under his feet, holding the Xuantong Sutra in his hand.
On the other hand, baby Wang Xuanyu did not sit in the small bamboo chair, but stood tremblingly in the yard, slowly learning to walk.
An average child, climbs eight, walks nine, grows teeth and stands at ten meetings. She has also benefited a lot from Qingfeng Xiaozhu these past few months, and her body is much stronger than that of ordinary babies.
I saw that every time she took two or three steps tremblingly, she seemed to be unstable and fell to the ground, and the eldest sister who was reading a book could always take a refreshing step to approach and straighten her up.
After being frightened a few times like this, the little baby doesn't like to walk anymore, but the elder sister who looked at the baby didn't feel soft-hearted. It wasn't until after several consecutive times that she hugged her and sat in the baby chair, touched her little face, and praised her for two. sentence, hand her another small toy, and continue reading.
However, he said to himself, "Alas, I don't know if Big Brother Yun is safe outside."
"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"
Yun Su stepped forward and knocked lightly on the courtyard door, but no one answered. Wang Xuanji just glanced at the courtyard door and continued reading without making a sound or opening the door.
"Xuanji, I'm back."
This voice passed directly through the courtyard gate, passed through the restriction, and clearly rang in Wang Xuanji's ears, the little girl was overjoyed and hurried to open the door.
"Big Brother Yun, you're back so soon."
Wang Xuanji hurried to open the door, and saw Big Brother Yun, who had been away from home for a few days, standing outside the door with a cute little white milk dog in his arms. Even Wang Xuanyu saw Yun Su from a distance, jumping up and down happily, laughing. A face of baby fat was squeezed into a ball, revealing a little bit of baby teeth, and stretched out the fleshy little hand of the baby to beg for a hug.
Little girls generally like cats and dogs. At the age of twelve, they have to take care of Yunsu and a bunch of little kids. How can I think about their own hobbies and playthings. Now I see Big Brother Yun bring them back. I was overjoyed when I got such a cute puppy.
The little milk dog has long seen Wang Xuanji's appearance in Yunsu's mysterious light technique. Although he is still a mortal, he is the family of Mr.
"Woo~wang~"
The little milk dog barked lightly, the voice was soft and long, and it was a little embarrassed at first, but it didn't feel anything after it barked.
It doesn't dare to speak out. The rules of the Xianmen Dojo are no joke. If you say that you are a gatekeeper, then you must do your duty. Since Zhang Yifan's boy and the owner both say that he looks like a dog, then It is a dog.
Anyway, I can't remember what kind of divine beast bloodline it is, so the deity will be a divine dog for the time being.
"Ah, this puppy is so cute."
"There just happens to be a janitor missing at home. If you like it, keep it first. Anyway, you picked it up on the road. If it doesn't obey, tell me, and we'll replace it later."
Yunsu handed the puppy to her and said lightly.
Anyway, a ban has already been set up. As long as the family members are mysteriously involved with Yunsu, the little milk dog can't hurt them.
Hearing these words in the ears of the little milk dog, it was like a thunderous alarm bell, and the pressure suddenly increased. It is not good to change another one. The deity is so fierce that he even bites himself, but he cannot accept being denied by others. The dignity of the descendants of divine beasts is absolutely essential.
In its eyes, this master is like a thigh as thick as a mountain, and it must be hugged tightly.
Wang Xuanji hurriedly took the puppy, feeling that its fur was snow-white and very silky, and when Big Brother Yun said something, he even whimpered, as if he was scared, and burrowed into his arms.
The little milk dog repeatedly recalled the rules set by Yunsu, for fear of accidentally breaking one, but the owner could not get the handle and drive him away.
"Brother Yun, are you hungry, what do you want to eat, I'll go cook for you right away."
It was almost noon, and Wang Xuanji was going to Zhang Luo for lunch.
"We will stew a chicken at noon, and you can make some others."
Yunsu caught a chicken from the hedge in the corner of the yard, Wang Xuanji hurriedly took it, and it took a while to deal with it.
"Whether this chicken is fried, fried or stewed, it's best to burn it with straw to get rid of the hair."
Yunsu took the grain and grass from the firewood room, set up a fire in the corner of the yard, and quickly burned the plucked turkey until the chicken's skin turned yellow and showed a strong aroma.
This time, that little puppy was suffering, squatting beside him, his saliva couldn't stop flowing. I didn't expect that the owner would cook delicious food as soon as he got home. It was so, so comfortable, the deity was just hungry.
"Big Brother Yun, what's its name?"
Wang Xuanji felt satisfied when he looked at it horizontally and vertically. The last time he was shopping, he saw a very cute puppy. It looked like a few months old. Unfortunately, it cost a lot of money, so he was not willing to buy it.
I just don't know, what would she think if she knew that this seemingly harmless little milk dog with low eyebrows was actually a little milk dog that was hundreds of thousands of months old.
"It's an orphan with no name."
Hearing Yunsu's words, Wang Xuanji didn't think much about it, but the little milk dog pricked up his ears, yes, the deity doesn't have a name yet. It was not used in the Sword Burial Mountain before, but now he came out to follow this immortal master. Dojo, I'm afraid it needs to have a well-known name.
"Then, I'll call you Xiaobai from now on."
When Xiao Daigou heard it, he felt that the name was very ordinary, not at all mighty and domineering, but because of the rules, he couldn't speak his words, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to transmit a voice to Yunsu, so he had to acquiesce.
"It's a good name. It's low-key and restrained to match the complexion. If you give it a roaring dog, it's afraid that it will really dare to rebel."
Yunsu looked at this little white dog with fierce milk and milk, but he really couldn't see what its real body of divine beast bloodline was. It was still too young. From the perspective of human growth cycle, I was afraid that it was only a few years old. It's only because he has lived a long time, learned a lot, and seen a lot that he has become such a slightly middle-aged female puppy.
Touching the scene, I thought of a puppy I had raised before. The original name was Baobao, but I found out later that it was so easy, so I had to change the name of Zhao Yuetian to show respect.
"Hey hey, roaring dog, this name is very good. In the future, the deity will be good at guarding the dojo and will be trusted by the master. When he sends the deity to travel the world, he will use this name. Hehehe..."
The little milk dog immediately secretly rejoiced, you don't need to name me the roaring dog, the deity is a name that I stole by my ability.
Yunsu didn't care what it thought. After a while, he stewed the chicken and put two roots of ten thousand years of ginseng directly. When he took out the roots, the little milk dog's eyes were green, and he said that the owner There are a lot of good things, and if you can mix a bowl of soup today, you will be blessed.
After a while, the aroma was overflowing, and a large pot of ten thousand year spirit beard stewed chicken soup became the main course of lunch. Wang Xuanji was able to hold back a little, but Wang Xuanyu, who was a little girl, was drooling just like that little puppy. .
For a lunch, five meats, four vegetables and three soups were eaten heartily. In the end, the little puppy became the biggest winner. This kind of thing cannot be wronged. As long as you enter this Qingfeng Xiaozhu, you will always have a meal.
Although the puppy couldn't get it on the table, there was a bowl of every dish, and it was placed on a small table. It was full of oil, and there were two spirit whiskers in the soup. It tasted better than the previous meal. Thousands of poultry and livestock were also managed, far exceeding its expectations.
Originally, I just wanted to mix a bowl of soup, but in the end I ate everything. The owner is pretty good.
After the meal, Yunsu asked Wang Xuanji to bring a food box, and also sent three copies to the three poor little ones who were studying in the academy. He cast a spell to hide his breath, so she must watch the three of them drink it.
This is a good thing that not only replenishes the body, but also replenishes the longevity. It is a real treasure. Although the three little guys are not there, they still have the benefit.
As an elder, it is not advisable to unplug and encourage growth, nor to be too partial.
Yunsu also did not forget to tell Wang Xuanji that he was going to travel far in the next two days, and the arrangements were the same as the previous days.
"what!"
Suddenly, Yunsu felt something in his heart. He concentrated and calmed down. Taking the commoner's nine calculations as the basis, he calculated it carefully. After a long time, he sighed softly:
"Why Buyu's life fortune is facing drastic changes, and it is actually related to the Western Border. In the Tiangang Star Wars, the two stars of Pojun and Greedy Wolf are dark and unclear, and the starlight of the soul must fall, and there must be a star that has fallen. omen."
Yunsu is going to go to Yangming Palace City. He asked the third uncle, the right servant of the Ministry of War, to check the border battle reports of the past few days. Although this matter is only a war between mortal dynasties, it involves martial arts people and In the cultivation world, the immortal decree of immortality related to Zhang Yifan, if you want to condense successfully, you must go to Hantian City.