The episode ends with a meal.

Suddenly realizing that the duck that was about to reach its mouth flew away, the red panda angrily pointed its baby teeth at the sole of Zuo Qiufeng's shoe and bit it. Finally, he ate the delicious barbecue. After eating and drinking, he went back to the haystack to breathe.

Take a good nap, which is exactly what I said: eat, sleep, sleep and eat.

That is to say, this little guy hasn't grown up yet and can't transform into a human being, otherwise the job of washing dishes and washing pots wouldn't fall on Zuo Qiufeng.

At this time, Zuo Qiufeng began to envy cultivators. In this era where there is no detergent to remove oil stains, there is no job that cannot be cleaned without spiritual power.

Zuo Qiufeng was washing the dishes here. After Lu Waner had eaten and drank, she looked over with gloating, as if she was very amused by a grown man fucking the cook's waiter.

Otherwise, there would be nothing to do, right?

Lu Wan'er saw Zuo Qiufeng busy with housework here. Somehow, this comfortable life made people intoxicated. Compared with the world of cultivation where as long as you can't become stronger, you have to be a mermaid, this kind of life of leisurely clouds and wild cranes may be what every cultivator yearns for.

Bar.

Zuo Qiufeng felt a little goosebumps at first when her soft eyes fell on her, but she soon got used to it.

But at the mention of spiritual power, the action of washing dishes stopped.

"Taking care of the housework, cooking, taking care of my wife who can't take care of herself, and still washing dishes here...is there something wrong? I...shouldn't I have already made up my mind to become an immortal?"

Zuo Qiufeng looked at the oily dishes that could not be washed away no matter how hard they were washed. The water droplets reached between his fingers and leaked back into the basin. He looked at the plate in his hand in a daze.

"After being interrupted all the time, I finally remembered that I still wanted to become an immortal!"

Tears suddenly filled his eyes. He couldn't cry. He didn't know why every time he asked Lu Wan'er to find out how to practice, he always got into trouble because of some random things, which led to the practice of "Forgetting the Immortal Art" never going smoothly.

Although because of these interruptions, either the relationship with Lu Waner has eased, or he has gained some basic knowledge of the world of cultivation.

But if you don’t step into the path of cultivating immortality, everything is in vain.

Here, Zuo Qiufeng has made up his mind no matter how many times he must cultivate immortality, and must overcome all difficulties and difficulties to cultivate immortality, when he is almost stunned.

.........

On the other side, our fantasy male protagonist is encountering the first challenging dungeon on his way to rise, and is at a loss as to what to do, stuck in a deadlock of neither getting up nor getting down.

.........

There is a town a hundred miles away from the barren mountains.

The name is: Qingmu Town.

In the mass graves outside Qingmu Town, stone tablets were erected randomly, half of the hand bones were exposed, half of the skull was broken and there were maggots crawling in the eye sockets, or the bones were not even buried but were eaten away by crows and were exposed in the wild.

In this gloomy and ghostly place, a young figure who had just tidied up his messy clothes stepped on the dead branches and leaves under his feet, which seemed out of place in this burial place.

This man was wearing a tea-green shirt, with a green-patterned belt tied around his waist. His angular face was not handsome, but he was good-looking. His sharp eyebrows and starry eyes showed his arrogance. His dark hair was tied with a simple ribbon.

His hair was curly, and his dark eyes exuded a touch of anxiety and coldness.

But gradually, the angry impulse in his eyes was replaced by a trace of calmness. From then on, it can be seen that his character is very good, and his steps were stopped accordingly.

Isn't this our fantasy male protagonist Dongfang Shuo who embarks on the road to find his junior sister? Who else?

Dongfang Shuo was almost drained of his spiritual power by the evil spirits hiding in Qingmu Town. After being rescued by his senior sister, he took elixirs to nurse his injuries back to his peak and his strength returned to his peak. He thought about rushing back to Qingmu Town to rescue those who might be trapped by the monsters.

Junior sister.

But this head-heating impulse was quickly stopped by the knowledge that filled his brain as hot as lava.

"The plant genus, the green wood demon, is a humanoid second-level ferocious beast. It is equivalent to the monk's foundation-building perfection state, and is infinitely close to the third-level golden elixir state. It can grow stronger by absorbing human essence and cultivator's spiritual energy. It is not afraid of wind and fire, and

It can split rhizomes and take root in living things, and assimilate living things into trees to absorb other people's spiritual energy and feed it back to itself. Generally, it is impossible to tell whether a living thing is parasitized, and it cannot be eliminated without destroying the main root..."

Dongfang Shuo's expression suddenly froze and his pupils became a little dilated. Such memories echoed in his mind and consciousness, and he subconsciously blurted out the information about the monster hidden in Qingmu Town.

"...The Green Wood Demon uses evil ways to practice, and his cultivation is full of holes to enhance the power of his soul. What he fears most is the soul treasure, which can frighten the mind and force it to transform into its original form! Purifying a type of blessing can also cause...

It has an unexpected effect, and you must be careful not to be controlled by the root parasitism when dealing with it, otherwise even the golden elixir realm monks will become the puppet of the Aoki Demon!"

The origin of the Green Wood Demon was slowly revealed, as well as the points of restraint and precautions.

Plop!

Suddenly Dongfang Shuo's eyes refocused and became clear, and his whole body seemed to have been drained of energy, staggering and almost falling to the ground.

Looking at Dongfang Shuo's calmness, it seemed that he had been accustomed to it for a long time, and he knew that this was collapse caused by the consumption of mental energy.

And what he said just now was not like what he said in his own tone, nor was he ignorant. On the contrary, it was the big secret that he could not reveal to outsiders about how he had risen from a useless person to a strong person in just one month.

This is also related to an adventure he had.

In short, as an outer sect disciple, his strength is low and he can only do some cleaning work. He is also bullied by his fellow disciples. He accidentally falls to the bottom of the valley and starves in a hidden cave. He has no choice but to take the golden elixir.

If you swallow some kind of elixir into your belly, you will starve to death.

Then something magical happened. This golden elixir turned out to be a token of the memory of a great master who failed to transcend the tribulation. After eating it, it not only washed away the dirt in the body, but also stimulated his own cultivation talent. According to the instructions

The memory of the ability to overcome tribulations inherited has improved rapidly.

Relying on the memories I gained, I also had the opportunity to find monsters that could be used to refine foundation-building pills and foundation-building pills. Through the alchemy techniques of memory, I was able to jump from a young monk in the Qi-training realm to an internal cultivator in just one month.

He is a genius disciple in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm who is cared for by the elders.

What is undeniable is that the great expert in the Tribulation Realm has been dead for a long time. Even if the medicines and treasures he stored are completely corrupted and worthless, even if he doesn't have a junior sister, he still needs to support himself with spiritual stones every month.

, it is impossible for him to advance from the elementary level of foundation building to the middle level in a short period of time.

How could Dongfang Shuo not feel the junior sister's willingness to dedicate everything to herself?

Moreover, Dongfang Shuo is not a fool. Junior sister Lu Wan'er can always produce spirit stones, as if there is an endless supply of them. Anyone who is not a fool can guess that this junior sister's identity is not simple.

It's not that he was afraid of the power behind his little junior sister, so he didn't accept this relationship that could be said to warm his heart. It started from humble beginnings, and his never-ending little junior sister was also his first pure relationship.

For such a young junior sister who is dedicated to him, Dongfang Shuo cannot help but respond to this feeling alone, not to mention the unlimited supply of resources.

It's just that his current strength is low, and with the help of the powerful memory of the Tribulation Realm, he believes that it won't be long before he has the strength to stand upright beside his junior sister.

"Hey...things in the world are unpredictable. Where have you been, little junior sister!"

Lu Wan'er's sudden disappearance was a big blow to Dongfang Shuo. The biggest blow was undoubtedly the loss of the supply of infinite spiritual stones. He clearly felt that he was talented but did not have enough spiritual power to practice and his cultivation was progressing slowly.
Chapter completed!