Spiritual Qi Recovery: I Am Back As A Fairy

Chapter 191 Burning The Fire Rack And Frying The Heavenly Devil

On the vertical cliff, Jiang Tianyi was fishing with a rope, digging into the stone bit by bit conscientiously, sparks splashed from time to time, and the force returned from the shock made him grin his teeth in pain.

With his current strength, it is still so difficult to chisel. I can't imagine how hard the stone of Guanyun Mountain is.

"Master, I feel that this mountain is not right at all." After chiseling for a while, just rubbing off the surface of the stone, Jiang Tianyi suddenly stopped and said with a serious face.

Jin Chanzi was taken aback and said, "You just realized that something is wrong with this mountain?"

This guy's reflex arc is even longer than his own back then. The key point is that he has already gone out with the senior and demonstrated his strength once. How did he find out?

Jin Chanzi asked: "Then tell me, what's wrong with this mountain?"

Jiang Tianyi seemed to have discovered a shocking secret, mysteriously, with a serious face: "Master, I think this is a fairy mountain!"

"Otherwise, how could I gain strength when I chiseled the stone ladder, or how could the rocks on this mountain become so hard..."

Jin Chanzi: "..."

No wonder this guy was tricked like that by the second brother own. It turns out that his brain is really not very good.

"Sure enough, it's not unreasonable for the senior to let you practice Martial Dao." Jin Chanzi patted him on the shoulder. With such a slow brain response, if he took the road of cultivating immortals, it might take a Ten Thousand Year or a Qi Refining period.

If you take the Martial Dao, it is much simpler and rougher, just go all the way.

"Today's task is still a bit short, come on and do it well."

Jin Chanzi picked up the jug and decided to go down the mountain to beg for alms. No vegetarian food, just wine and meat.

"Master, in fact, I still have a question in my heart."

"what is the problem?"

"The Daoist in the green shirt tricked you into digging the road to heaven, where did you go after that?"

Jiang Tianyi couldn't understand and said: "Why doesn't he care about you and let you ruin the world?"

Hearing this, Jin Chanzi stopped in his tracks, and glanced at the small courtyard a few kilometers down the mountain, feeling a sense of respect in his heart.

"Do you know Devil World days?"

"I know." Jiang Tianyi said, "It is said that this is the illusory space that appeared at the end of the Immortal Dao. There are Sixth Stage Heavens in it, and each Heavenly Devil has a different Heavenly Devil, bewitching immortal practitioners and hindering Divine Transformation from becoming immortals."

"Um."

Jin Chanzi nodded, and his voice was suddenly solemn and heavy, "But what the world doesn't know is that it is true that Divine Transformation will encounter Heavenly Devil when becoming a fairy, but after becoming a fairy, there will also be three disasters and nine disasters. Lure immortals from heaven, fall into Devil World, become Devil Dao."

"During that time, there were many immortals who had just mastered the power of immortals, lost their minds, and fell into them. While the fairy court was about to stand, the Devil World was also quietly forming, and we didn't notice it."

"Then don't you..."

Realizing the problem, Jiang Tianyi's expression suddenly changed.

"That's right, just when many of us were about to sink, there was a figure standing at the entrance of Devil World."

"He lit a pot on the stove, threw the Devil Venerables that came out of the Devil World sky into the oil pot, cooked the meat and soup, and the power he refined turned into the Styx under the 18th floor of The Underworld, It was buried with the demons of the past."

"Unfortunately, unlike modern times, there is a lack of Heavenly Dao in the practice world, and the Samsara Dao does not exist, and Samsara still cannot be established."

...

In the small courtyard.

Huzi watched Su Ze's continuous operation, dumbfounded, "Brother Ze, why do you feel that your movements of frying sesame balls and deep-fried dough sticks are so proficient?"

Wearing a mask, Su Ze deftly moved the sesame balls and fried dough sticks in the oil pan with his long chopsticks, "Wuhe, I'm familiar with it. I've fried it for a while."

"Try it quickly. When we were young, we were hungry for this stuff. Now the ones sold outside are not good, and the oil used is not clean. The taste is far worse."

Recently, Su Ze has nothing to do. He likes to make some snacks and distribute them to the children in the orphanage.

Of course, the most important thing is that Xie Daoyun sent a message not long ago, saying that he is not used to Western food and wants to eat his cooking.

Actually... that's how it happened.

[Xie Daoyun]: "Brother Su, I heard that you went to the Imperial Capital to set off a firework?"

[Su Ze]: "No, that's the scene where the fighter plane exploded, not fireworks."

[Xie Daoyun]: "But, I heard that brother Su showed great power and beheaded another immortal?"

[Su Ze]: "No, I'm not. Don't listen to their nonsense. What Qingshan Daoist did has nothing to do with me, Su Ze."

[Xie Daoyun]: "I have a bad appetite recently, if someone cooks something delicious for me, I will believe it."

[Su Ze]: "Got it! When you come next time, I will make you boiled fire, spring rolls, rice rolls, large intestine pig blood soup, stewed noodles, pancakes, finger cakes, deep-fried dough sticks, steamed buns, chaos .”

[Xie Daoyun]: "It's a deal!"

"Picture, high five.jpg"

Huzi: "..."

When Brother Ze replied, Huzi was standing beside him, staring in a daze again, and finally understood the truth that if you want to capture a woman's heart, you must grasp her stomach.

Brother Ze just coaxed Mrs. Xie well?

What a shock!

After thinking for a long time, Hu Zi gradually understood a truth... Maybe Master Xie is so easy to talk to Brother Ze, most of the time, her ruler is still full of domineering air.

It is said that the popes in the West now start to detour when they see Master Xie. At the weekly baptism, nearly half of the believers recite not the Bible, but Confucian Analects...

"Huzi, come back immediately to take orders. Something important has happened. Qingyuan is promoting talent selection outside. Zhao Xixi is participating in a competition in Taihang Mountain. Now you are urgently needed to deal with it in the bureau."

Suddenly, An Changmin's communication rang, and it seemed very urgent.

Huzi asked in surprise, "What happened?"

"In the far west, all the light suddenly disappeared, and it became dark, and there are other spaces that are recovering in modern times."

"I'm going back now!"

Huzi hung up the phone, realized the seriousness of the problem, and rushed back in a hurry.

"Brother Ze, tell the dean, I won't stay here for dinner."

"etc."

Su Ze stopped him, then found a bag, and packed some fried dough sticks and sesame balls for him, "No matter how busy you are, remember to eat breakfast."

"Forget it, brother Ze, I'm a cultivator now, it doesn't matter if I eat less."

"It's related." Su Ze shook his head, glanced at the direction of the Far West without any trace, and smiled a little at the corner of his mouth, "At least it can make those guys recognize the modern times and not dare to mess around."

Hu Zi was surprised and said, "I don't know that the guy you mentioned, Brother Ze, means..."

"It's Devil World days, those Devil Venerables and stuff."

Su Zeman said nonchalantly: "Seeing these things must help them understand the modern times more clearly, and recall the pictures of shrinking back."

after all.

The illusory body that Heavenly Devil is proud of was just like the deep-fried dough sticks and hemp balls. They were either rolled into long strips by themselves, or kneaded into balls, and fried in a frying pan until the outside was charred and the inside was tender.

They will never want to go through such pain again.

The destruction of the world and the annihilation of the family are already considered cheap for them.