Taichu Yandao: Starting from the Villain

"I'm wrong... The other party's attitude is so firm, I'm afraid there really is only half a bowl of porridge!" Qian Xiaoyi Wanfei was depressed, and wanted to ask more, but Xiong Ditai had already left.

Qian Xiaoyi looked at the porridge on the ground, feeling upset, and cursed: "Friend Zhao, you are betraying your teammates! Damn, half a bowl of porridge is gone."

After a while, Zhao Rui's figure appeared at the entrance of the cave.

"Friend Qian, how is it? I didn't hear you shouting, did you get the steamed buns? As expected, this Luo Kai is a piece of shit, he really withheld my steamed buns." Zhao Rui said to himself.

When Qian Xiaoyi heard this, he was so upset that he wanted to cry but had no tears. He asked, "Friend Zhao, about the steamed buns, are you just guessing?"

Zhao Rui saw the porridge bowl on the ground and asked, "What's going on? Why did it spill on the ground?"

Qian Xiaoyi's face was filled with sorrow. He immediately recounted what had just happened and said at the end, "Fellow Daoist Zhao, I am not yet a Qigong Great Perfection cultivator, but I am not as resistant to hunger as you."

Zhao Rui was filled with embarrassment, knowing that he had probably wronged Luo Kai. He took out half of the steamed bun and put it in the jade bowl.

He first performed the Water Condensation Technique, and then created a ball of fire, carefully controlling the temperature.

After a while, the steamed bun began to emit steam, looking extremely tempting.

Zhao Rui picked up the jade bowl and said, "These steamed buns are just out of the pot. Eat them while they're hot!"

Qian Xiao took the jade bowl with both hands, his eyes moistened instantly, and he said: "When I first met you, you came to our yard to look for food. I gave you a lot of my favorite cakes at that time. I remember there were osmanthus cakes, water chestnut cakes, donkey rolls, pea yellow..."

As the nouns entered his ears one by one, Zhao Rui couldn't help but swallow his saliva and said, "Okay, okay, if I say any more, I'll die of thirst here."

Qian Xiaoyi laughed and said, "Anyway, good people will be rewarded. Thank you, fellow Taoist."

After he finished speaking, he grabbed half a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

His bulging cheeks moved happily, driven by his masseter muscles, but before he could take a few bites, Qian Xiaoyi's brows furrowed.

"Daoyou, what's going on?"

"Hmm! It's a bit salty."

Thinking of the steamed buns hiding close to him, Zhao Rui immediately started coughing and explained, "This is a mining area. Maybe the water they use is not good, that's why it smells like this!"

Qian Xiaoyi didn't think much about it and continued eating.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Rui naturally slipped away and returned to his cave.

After a whole night of recovery, Zhao Rui's magic power has almost recovered and is now running rapidly according to the circulation of the Qi in the body.

However, according to Zhao Rui's perception, if he wanted to cultivate his water-attributed magic power to the seventh level of Qi training on his own, it would take at least half a month.

Zhao Rui shook his head and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​continuing to disperse his energy. He had not yet fully understood the situation here and had to preserve enough strength to deal with various unknown situations.

At that moment, he followed the instructions in the booklet and nurtured the spirit stone in the normal way.

Fortunately, even so, his efficiency is still three times faster than other monks, and he can still spare a lot of time for practice.

On the other side, after Qian Xiaoyi finished eating the steamed bun, he used his magic power to recover from his injuries.

He only had one fire-attributed magic power, so his recovery speed was naturally much slower. It was not until the early morning of the next day that his injuries were completely healed.

He stood up, walked into the big cave, and carefully observed everything around him.

There are more than 200 caves densely distributed in the entire circular cave, and there is a person meditating in each of them.

Their postures were different, but they all had their eyes closed, absorbing the thin spiritual energy around them.

Occasionally, a blue light flashes in someone's hand, which means a soul is taking shape.

Qian Xiaoyi looked at all this and said with emotion: "Even in the major sects of immortal cultivation, it is hard to see such a diligent scene."

He walked around the big hole, intending to get the spirit coins, but when he passed the mine tunnel, he heard footsteps.

Soon, two supervisors in gray clothes came out leading a bier.

One of them had a full beard, and he was the supervisor from before.

Qian Xiaoyi recognized the man and hurriedly greeted him, "Greetings, Mr. Supervisor!"

The bearded man smiled and said, "Oh, what a coincidence, you recover quickly. You don't need to nourish the spirit stone well, and you still have time to hang around here."

Qian Xiaoyi hurriedly explained: "I just recovered from my injuries and was about to go get the spirit coins!"

"Okay! The captain of your team six is ​​back. Call someone and move it back to the cave." said the bearded man.

At this time, Qian Xiaoyi noticed that there was an old man with scars all over lying on the bier. Judging from his tattered clothes, it was the old man named Yao who had been with him before.

"Okay, I'll go get someone right away!"

Although Qian Xiaoyi agreed, he didn't know anyone in the cave, so he had to run towards Zhao Rui's cave.

"Friend Zhao, I have something to trouble you with!"

"What's wrong? Is there something you don't understand in the "Transformation of the Soul" chapter? " Zhao Rui opened his eyes.

Qian Xiaoyi shook his head and recounted the incident of running into Old Man Yao. Finally, he said, "I saw that Old Man Yao was motionless, not even breathing, and I didn't know if he was dead or not. But I didn't know him, so I had to come to find a Taoist friend. For things like this, we should find an experienced person, so that no problem can be blamed on us."

Zhao Rui nodded, stood up quickly, and said, "That makes sense. This foundation-building cultivator can nurture mid-grade spirit stones. If anything happens to him, we will suffer as well."

"That's right. We have to rely on Luo Kai for this matter. He is the deputy captain and must have experience."

"You wait here, I'll be back soon." Zhao walked to a hemp rope and climbed up the wall of the cave.

A moment later, in front of Luo Kai's cave.

Zhao Rui stood on the wooden stake and shouted, "Is Daoyou Luo here? Elder Yao has been sent back."

"Over there, take me there quickly. Is he seriously injured?" Luo Kai's voice was heard, and he also showed his head.

The two of them walked down the cave wall, and after landing, they ran straight to the mine tunnel with Qian Xiaoyi.

When they arrived at the entrance of the mine tunnel, the bearded man was already a little impatient and asked, "I asked you to call someone, why does it take so long?"

Qian Xiaoyi smiled and said, "Master Supervisor, I just recovered from my injuries and I don't have any mana left in my body. I'm really sorry."

Luo Kai rushed forward and said, "You two supervisors have worked hard along the way. There are not many local specialties here. Please accept this kind gift."

As he spoke, he stuffed two spirit stones over.

The bearded man took it without hesitation, and said with some disdain, "Okay, the person has been sent, we are leaving now."

Luo Kai nodded and bowed, then quickly made hand gestures and performed the Light Body Technique to take the old man surnamed Yao off the coffin.