Travel through time to cultivate immortality, and make money by farming after binding the system

What is her identity?

Suddenly thinking of a possibility, he stared with horror, unable to believe his conjecture.

He withdrew his gaze from Yun Shuiyue, raised his head slightly, and stared vaguely at the sky.

Then he looked back with a guilty conscience like a thief.

Before Yun Shuiyue returned to Lieyan Sect, she sent a message to Xue Yan.

As soon as Yun Shuiyue and the others came back, Xue Yan happily waited in the square outside the main hall.

And he also had food ready for everyone.

Seeing Xue Yan, who was three or four years old and as tall as a pea, cooking such a big table of food, she felt both relieved and distressed.

"Thank you for your hard work, Xue Yan." She looked at Xue Yan with soft eyes, and then rubbed his little head.

Xueyan's eyes were crooked, he shook his head with a grin and said, "It's okay, sister, I'm very happy that I can do something for everyone."

This way he won't feel like a useless person.

Only in this way can his value be reflected and he can live a fulfilling life.

"This, this, this...!"

Yan Lie looked at the blood inflammation that was no higher than his knees, pointed at it with eyes filled with astonishment and was speechless.

"Don't scare the child by being surprised." The old man Zuo had a look of disgust on his face. Seeing his unseen look on the world, he felt inexplicably superior.

"Xueyan, this is your Uncle Yan." Old Man Zuo introduced it.

The cute, obedient and sensible Xueyan is very popular among everyone.

Although Old Man Zuo did not take him as his direct disciple.

But it is also recognized as an inner disciple of Lieyan Sect.

Same generation as Yun Shuiyue and the others.

Xue Yan immediately straightened his expression, bowed his hands respectfully and saluted: "Xue Yan has met Uncle Yan."

Its cute little face has a serious and serious expression, and its cute little appearance makes everyone feel soft.

"Okay, okay." Yan Lie pinched his throat and kept his voice extremely low, for fear of frightening the ginseng doll.

Then he took out a bag of fourth-grade spiritual fruits from his arms and handed it to Xue Yan, a short fourth-grade intermediate sword that was about the size of a snow-white chopstick.

"Here, I'll sweeten your mouth with these fruits. This little sword is a greeting gift given to you by my uncle."

Xue Yan turned his head and looked at Old Man Zuo, silently asking if he should accept these gifts.

Old Man Zuo nodded to it with a smile: "Your Uncle Yan gave it to you, just take it."

Seeing that Old Man Zuo agreed, it took the storage bag and the small sword.

"Thank you, Uncle Master." Xue Yan bowed deeply to Yan Lie, with a smile that couldn't be concealed on his face.

It is joy from the heart.

Apart from the senior sisters and brothers of the sect, this is the first time it has received a gift from anyone else!

And this is Old Man Zuo's clear admission that he is a disciple of the Lieyan Sect.

How could this make him unhappy?

Although the fourth-grade intermediate spiritual fruits are not as good as those grown by Yun Shuiyue, they are still extremely rare.

It can be seen that Yan Lie loves it very much, and it is a fourth-grade spiritual fruit and spiritual weapon as soon as he takes it.

After this small sword is injected with spiritual energy, it will become one foot eight inches long and two fingers wide, which is very suitable for its height.

This gift was simply delivered to his heart.

"It's just a little gadget, no need to be so polite." Yan Lie waved his hand carelessly.

As for the second senior sister's daughter Yaya, the fourth senior brothers gave her a meeting gift on the night she went to the Ice and Snow Sect.

Old Man Zuo didn't mention Yaya deliberately, so Yan Lie never gave Yaya a gift.

When I was delivering the blood inflammation, I saw Yaya beside me, so I also gave a gift to Yaya.

The same are several spiritual fruits, but Yaya’s is a fourth-grade primary defense hairpin.

It is a passive defense weapon.

Actively protect the master when attacked.

Can defend against all attacks under Nascent Soul.

It can withstand three attacks in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

The second senior sister's eyes paused on Xueyan's small sword for a moment, and then quickly passed over senior sister Zuo Old Man and others.

Seeing their smiling faces and lovingly staring at Xue Yan, she unconsciously held Yaya's hand tightly, then quickly lowered her eyes to cover up the complicated emotions in her eyes.

Master and the others... seem to have changed!

Yun Shuiyue and the others were all focused on Xue Yan, and did not notice the second senior sister's weak emotional change at all.

But there is one exception!

That is Sixth Senior Brother.

He has an eye for delusion. As long as he pays attention to you, no slight change in expression can escape his eyes.

The second senior sister encountered a catastrophe and had just returned to the Fiery Flame Sect. It was inevitable that he would pay more attention to her.

No, I happened to see this slight change in her mood.

The sixth senior brother glanced at the faces of Xueyan and Yaya, and frowned slightly. There seemed to be some problems in the second senior sister's heart.

She seems to be a little sensitive and thoughtful!

Keep an eye on her and give her a Pure Heart Pill if the situation is serious!

Purify the dirty air in the soul and eliminate those negative emotions, so that she no longer thinks about this and that.

"Okay, okay, don't wait and eat. If you don't eat, you'll be cold." Old man Zuo hurriedly said for everyone to eat.

Their sect won first place in the competition, so of course they had to celebrate.

Therefore, the blood inflammation can make eight dishes and one soup.

Big horn steak grilled with potatoes.

Spicy spotted chicken.

Boiled wild pork slices.

Braised wild pork belly.

Piebald chicken, eggs and fried tomatoes.

Cucumber salad.

Fried spicy diced millet, diced cucumber and corn kernels.

Taro braised wild pork chop.

There is also a baby cabbage soup.

Sweet potato and rice rice.

Then there are several types of juicing.

Yun Shuiyue nodded with satisfaction as she looked at the delicious, tasty and delicious dishes.

He praised without hesitation: "You did a very good job." It is no exaggeration to say that he did better than her.

The others all agreed with her point of view and expressed their affirmation of the blood inflammation.

The fifth senior sister winked at it, with a teasing smile on her face, and joked: "It seems that you don't help us in vain, so why don't you learn your craft?

This one is better than us. It seems that we will have to rely on you in the future, and we can eat it ready-made! "

Xue Yan smiled shyly, waving his chubby hands and complimenting: "My little skills are far inferior to that of you, Fifth Senior Sister, but it's just because of the promotion of Senior Sisters and Brothers."

Yun Shuiyue saw Xue Yan's shy little face turning slightly red, and quickly spoke out to help him out: "Fifth Senior Sister, please stop bullying Xue Yan."

While talking, he took out some ice and added it to her juice.

The Fifth Senior Sister took the pear juice with ice and took a sip of it with enjoyment. Feeling the surging ice-attribute aura, she narrowed her beautiful eyes in enjoyment.

Then he sat up straight, with his chest raised, his chin slightly raised, and his pretty face set, like a dignified and cold fairy.

She waved her hand and said in a dramatic voice: "Seeing as the ice juice you contributed is quite good, I will be generous and not care about it!"

She immediately accepted the play, made a grateful look, and said with a flattering salute in a high-pitched voice: "Thank you, Fairy Zuo, for being generous and not caring about anything."

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Fifth Senior Sister had a haughty look on her face, raised her slender hand, and said coldly: "No courtesy."

After Yun Shuiyue stood up straight, when she raised her head, her eyes met those of the fifth senior sister.

The two looked at each other in silence for a moment, and the expressions on their faces became a little distorted.

Then I couldn't hold it back any longer, and suddenly burst into laughter.

The two of them laughed so hard that they couldn't stand up straight, and there were tears in the corners of their laughing eyes.

The ancestors and the others shook their heads and smiled helplessly at the two living treasures.

The eldest sister looked at the two of them, with a doting smile in her soft eyes.

She shook her head gently with a smile and said softly: "Okay, you two, sit down and eat quickly. Don't keep Uncle Yan waiting for too long."

When Yun Shuiyue heard this, the two of them immediately calmed down their emotions, with a trace of blush on their faces, and with a hint of embarrassed restraint, they returned to their seats and sat down.

what…!

How embarrassing!

In the excitement of playing for a while, she forgot that there were still guests here!

Second Senior Sister's eyes dimmed as she looked at the noisy Fifth Senior Sister. They used to chase and play like this.

How long did it take before she became the outsider!

She felt like everyone had changed.

Even the senior sister who had always been closest to her had changed.

Her eyes no longer followed her figure.

She felt a little astringent and felt inexplicably sad. She seemed to have a strange feeling towards her classmates.

No matter how hard she tried to integrate into this group in the past two days, she just couldn't fit in.

There is always a strange feeling of being an outsider.

Is this still the home she once had?

Seeing that no one moved their chopsticks, the ancestor took the lead and said, "Let's eat!"

After saying that, he was the first to use his chopsticks and started eating.

When everyone saw him moving his chopsticks, they started to eat one after another.

Yan Lie ate all kinds of delicious spiritual plants, and tears of emotion and happiness filled his eyes.

At this time, he seemed to have fallen into a nest of blessings and was extremely happy.

He only ate a few chopsticks of other dishes, focusing on braised and spicy dishes with spicy millet.

Millet has plenty of spicy properties, but it’s also really spicy.

People with fire spirit roots are slightly more resistant to spicy food, but they can't stand it even if they eat too much!

After Yan Lie ate for a while, his lips began to swell, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and his underwear was soaked through.

No matter how spicy it was, it was so spicy that he could not bear to stop his chopsticks while opening his mouth wide and sizzling.

This is pain and happiness.

At the same time, he was very positive about Xueyan and said: "This dish is really good. Even the dishes made by the so-called chefs I have eaten before are not comparable."

The way he devoured his food was the greatest affirmation of his words, indicating that he had not lied to comfort him.

Xue Yan felt happy after hearing this, and quickly moved the apple juice on the table to his side.

Then he said humbly: "Uncle Master Yan deserves to be praised so much. My skills are still far behind those of my elder sister and Fifth Senior Sister."

Yan Lie thought for a while and thought that the dish he ate for the first time seemed to be made by Yun Shuiyue.

To be honest...she did a pretty good job.

But..., he felt that it was still worse than the Blood Flame.

He stopped picking up the food, his eyes wandered a little, and he coughed lightly and said against his will: "You all did a good job."

After saying that, he quickly picked up the juice at hand, took two big gulps, and changed the subject by saying, "Ah..., this juice is good, it tastes really good."

After saying that, he quickly drank up all the remaining juice in a few big gulps.

Sweet and delicious, it is very thirst quenching.

He sighed softly: "Ah... it feels so good!"

The juice also diluted a bit of the spiciness in the mouth.

Then his satisfied expression suddenly changed, with a hint of confusion on his face.

He quickly closed his eyes and probed his consciousness into his dantian.

He found that his spiritual roots became more transparent and purer.

His fourth-grade fire spirit root was actually promoted to fifth-grade.

And the cleansing power hasn’t dissipated yet.

The color of the spiritual root becomes darker and purer.

There was a storm in his heart.

It can improve the level of spiritual roots. This... seems to be the legendary innate spiritual fruit.

He originally had a fourth-grade single spiritual root, and his talent was acceptable. He was expected to break through to become a god, but he could only stop becoming a god.

There is no hope of breaking through the union in this life.

If this trend continues, he won't be able to be promoted to a sixth-grade spiritual root.

The integration of Mahayana is not a dream!

He suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Old Man Zuo excitedly, and said somewhat incoherently: "This..., I, my spiritual root..."

"Be calm, won't it improve the level of your spiritual roots?

Don't make a fuss about anything that happens here, everything is just routine, nothing unusual. "

Old Man Zuo just glanced at him lightly, said a few words indifferently, and continued to eat his food as if nothing had happened.

His unconcerned expression made Yan Lie a little confused.

I have to say that Yan Lie was indeed tricked by Old Man Zuo.

Old Man Zuo looked calm and ordinary on the outside, but inside he had a hint of arrogant snickering.

Hehe, Old Man Yan really looks like a country bumpkin who has never seen the world.

Yan Lie calmed down for a while, and after calming down his emotions, he spoke: "I deserve to suffer such heaven-defying innate spiritual fruit."

If it was an ordinary magic weapon, treat him to spiritual rice for a few days. Although these were precious, they were not so outrageous, and he could accept it shamelessly.

But he really didn't have the nerve to take such a heaven-defying innate spiritual fruit for nothing!

"If I let you eat, you can just eat with peace of mind. Why do you do so much nonsense?" Old Man Zuo said angrily.

At this time, Yun Shuiyue brought another large glass of apple juice to Yan Lie and said, "Uncle Yan, you and the master are closer than brothers, so don't say such unreasonable words."

"No, no, this is too precious, I can't have it." Although Yan Lie was very eager to improve his spiritual roots.

But the juice was too precious, and it made him feel uneasy to take it for nothing.

"Isn't it just a few glasses of juice? We drank it every day. Xueyan even fed the fruit to the fishes at the top of the mountain."

Yun Shuiyue accidentally saw Xueyan feeding colorful fish with apples.

When Yan Lie heard this, his eyes widened like bells, and he looked at Xue Yan with a heartbroken expression.

Such a fate-changing fruit is actually used to feed fish!

It's simply a waste of natural resources.

Yan Lie was bleeding from heartache.

It felt like cutting his flesh.

It’s okay to feed him, but what kind of fish do you want to feed him?

Xueyan's face turned red. He didn't expect his sister to know that he had fed the fruit to the fish.

"I'm sorry, sister." It lowered its head guiltily.

But it couldn't tell the reason.

It was the Qiankun House's weapon spirit master who asked him to feed the fishes at the peak with some fruits from time to time.

Yun Shuiyue smiled slightly and said nonchalantly: "There are so many fruits that we can't finish eating anyway. Since you like those fish, it doesn't hurt to feed them some fruits.

Just treat it like a little pet. "