Cultivating immortality is going against the grain

Dozens of burly men held up large ladles to serve porridge into the bowls on the table in front of them. The orderly crowd picked up the bowls one by one and left. No wonder the team moved forward so fast. Dozens of people could drink the porridge at a time...

Soon, Hui Dabao arrived in front of the long table where the porridge was placed. He followed the example of others and picked up a bowl and continued walking forward. In front of him was a huge playground, which was probably used for training. At this moment, it became a place where everyone drank porridge. Some people were holding bowls and drinking porridge while standing, but most of them sat on the ground and drank while it was hot.

He walked to an open space with his big treasure and sat down on the ground. He looked around and saw that everyone was enjoying themselves. It happened that he hadn't eaten all night, so he started to drink porridge.

So fragrant!

After taking a few sips of the porridge, I noticed that the porridge tasted unusual. I took a closer look at the bowl and saw several kinds of food and fruits, including red, green and purple!

What fruit is this? Why haven't I seen it...

Hui Dabao couldn't recognize what ingredients the porridge was made from, but at this moment, after taking two mouthfuls of porridge, a warm current slowly rose up in his belly and slowly dispersed throughout his body, making him feel indescribably comfortable...

This porridge looks unusual. Could it be made with jelly grass and fairy fruit...

Hui Dabao stopped thinking about it and started drinking in big gulps. Soon the porridge in the bowl was all gone.

After drinking the porridge, my body became more and more relaxed and comfortable. I felt that it was not enough to drink Dabao, so I stood up and walked towards the porridge soup place.

"Brother, can I have another bowl of porridge?"

He waved his big treasure and shouted at one of the sturdy men serving porridge.

The sturdy man looked Hui Dabao up and down and said, "Boy, it doesn't matter if I serve you another bowl, I'm just afraid that I'll overwhelm you!"

Hui Dabao touched his belly and said, "Brother, little brother, I have a big appetite. One bowl is only one-tenth of my fullness. It doesn't matter if I drink nine more bowls!"

The sturdy man snorted coldly and said, "Boy, don't disobey me. Drink one bowl of this porridge to keep you strong and prevent you from getting sick for a year. If you drink two bowls, be careful to overwhelm you!"

Hui Dabao heard the meaning of the big man and knew that this porridge was not ordinary, but he was just too hungry, so he had to plead, "Brother, please give me another bowl. It's better to die of hunger than to die of hunger!"

"Haha, it's hard to persuade a dead ghost, here...if you don't believe me, Fan Liu, just give me a drink, give it to me now!" The sturdy man quickly filled another bowl for Hui Dabao and pointed at it with a spoon. shouted at him.

When the burly man pointed a spoon at his head, Hui Dabao felt a little angry and replied, "Just drink it. I'm afraid I'll die from a bowl of porridge!" He picked up the bowl and started drinking.

The burly man sneered and watched quietly as Hui Dabao swallowed all the porridge. However, as time passed, the gloating expression on the burly man's face slowly turned into shock, because he discovered that Hui Dabao drank the whole bowl of porridge. After being turned upside down, he just wiped his mouth, but there was nothing strange, not to mention the tragic bleeding from the seven orifices that he expected...

"Boy, you don't feel any discomfort at all?" the sturdy man said with confusion on his face.

Hui Dabao raised his head and said, "I know this porridge is extraordinary. It is made from fairy grass and fairy fruit, but I am in good health and can bear it!"

The sturdy man was stunned for a while and said, "Boy... you are not in good health, but you are gifted. This porridge is called 'Tian Yi Wan', which is a very ancient recipe, which means a gift from God." A bowl of fairy soup, why is it called "one bowl"? It means that everyone can only drink one bowl, whether it is a mortal or a monk. A mortal drinks a bowl to strengthen his body and is immune to all diseases. A monk drinks a bowl to temper himself. The body should be balanced and rectified. However, if you drink one more bowl, it will be irreversible. A mortal will die on the spot, while a cultivator will have internal chaos and burn his body. You can drink two bowls in one go...but you are not an ordinary physique..."

Hui Dabao was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the effects of this bowl of porridge to be so extreme. At this moment, a tall man with a beard next to him suddenly turned his head and said, "Fan Liu, what did you say... someone drank two bowls?"

Hui Dabao felt nervous, feeling that he was a bit arrogant, so he immediately turned around and left.

"No... Brother Da Mao heard it wrong, I mean no one can drink two bowls!" Fan Liuchong said to the bearded man. After speaking, he turned his head and found that Hui Dabao had disappeared into the crowd.

"This kid may be able to help me..." Fan Liu looked at the crowd in front of him with a thoughtful expression on his face...

Waving his Dabao, he left the soup kitchen square and walked towards the depths of the Tang Mansion. In fact, he didn't go in rashly. He heard the sound of musical instruments playing in front of him.

Sure enough, there was a crowd of people surrounding the eldest brother not far ahead. From the center surrounded by the crowd, the music of piano and flute and the sweet singing of his daughter could be heard.

He found a scenic spot with his big treasure, jumped to the top of the mountain, and hid behind, with only half of his head exposed. He looked towards the crowd and saw that the crowd was surrounding a wide yard. There were three people in the middle of the yard, two boys and one girl. One of them The man has half his head of white hair. Due to the position of the Dabao, only the side of their face can be seen. Judging from the face shape and body shape, he should be an adult. The other man is sitting in front of the piano and playing. Judging from the profile and long and thin figure, he looks like a teenager. In front of the two men, there is a young girl standing. Judging from her slightly immature singing voice, she should be no more than twelve or thirteen years old.

Looking forward, I saw a high platform appeared, full of people, all dressed in luxurious clothes, and their aura was overwhelming. With a wave of eyes, they easily focused on the middle-aged man sitting in the middle. His eyes are bright and piercing, his body is tall and broad, and his face looks about thirty-five or six years old, giving people an inexplicable sense of heroism.

Just as Hui Dabao was wondering who this person was, he caught a glimpse of a beautiful young man sitting next to the middle-aged man's right hand. That person was Tao Qingfeng!

Could it be that he is...

At this time, the performance of the three people in the middle of the courtyard suddenly stopped. The three tidied up their clothes and said to the middle-aged man in the middle of the high platform, "The Yu family father and son congratulate General Tang on his birthday. I wish the general a long life and a long life at Tsinghua University!"

That's right, that person is indeed the Spear General Tang Xu!

Hearing the three people's names for the middle-aged man, Hui Dabao confirmed his suspicion.

Although this is the first time Hui Dabao has seen Tang Xu and has never had any contact with him, the heroic spirit exuding from Tang Xu and the perseverance in his eyes give people the impression that Hui Dabao is a man with a decent style. There was an inexplicable feeling of goodwill.

"Haha...Thank you Teacher Yu for your wonderful music. I will reward Teacher Yu with twelve gold coins!" Tang Xu laughed.

A servant came to the three musicians carrying ten gold coins and handed them to the man with half white hair.

"Thank you, General, for the reward!" The white-haired man bowed to Tang Xu, but did not accept the gold coin.

Tang Xu looked puzzled and said, "Oh? Teacher Yu, are you...do you think the reward is too low? Come and give us fifty taels of gold coins..."