Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

Zhang Yunqing nodded and looked at Yousan again.

Yuzo is the youngest of three siblings, and cannot fully understand these things at this time.

He scratched his head, "I..."

When he couldn't think of anything, he looked at the crude wooden cross sword in his hand and said, "Then I'll help my sister make a powerful weapon."

The last one was Xueling. She looked at the other three people, then at Zhang Yunqing, and whispered, "I want to learn the skills of saving people. I hope I can bring hope to others like the elder sister who saved me."

Zhang Yunqing nodded, pondered for a moment, and then opened the page for accepting disciples.

[Yuichi: Cooking, Rejuvenation, Precision Strikes, Charm of the Dryad]

[Yuji: Planting, Rejuvenation, Everlasting Life, Prayer]

[You San: Weapon Refining, Heart Purification Technique, Tree Spirit Blessing, Spirit Blessing]

[Snow Spirit: Alchemy, Rejuvenation, Everlasting Life, Blessing of Tree Spirits]

After the four were accepted as disciples, they sat behind their desks in the academy and fell into a deep sleep of enlightenment.

Zhang Yunqing let out a long sigh and laughed.

Then he looked at his master-disciple status.

[Teaching and Imparting Knowledge]: When a character has one or more customized apprentices, when the apprentices use the combat skills or life skills taught to them, 1% of the experience will be fed back to the character itself.

Happy~ She won’t have to worry about skills and experience anymore.

?The place where immortals are buried?: "Lingyao City".

Hua Niang was lying on the chaise longue, fanning herself and flipping through a picture book. Wu Lingyun walked in through the gate of the mansion and stopped outside her door.

He righteously cupped his hands and said, "Senior Hua, I will leave the city now to clear out the demons."

Hua Niang raised her eyes to glance at him. He looked exactly the same as when she first met him. Although he had been acting ridiculous for a while because of [Kuxindan], he now seemed to have turned back into the serious and old-fashioned instrument cultivator.

She curled her lips and said, "You can't repay my kindness by clearing out demons every day. Why don't you try another method?"

Wu Lingyun was puzzled, "What method?"

"Ah..." Hua Niang turned over. "My waist has been sore lately. I heard that you weapon cultivators are the most precise in controlling the strength. Why don't you help me massage it?"

Wu Lingyun frowned immediately and said in embarrassment, "Men and women should not touch each other, this is probably inappropriate."

"Hahaha." Hua Niang covered her face with a round fan and laughed, "It's just pinching the waist, what's wrong with that? Can pinching the waist make you give birth to a baby?"

Wu Lingyun stood there, beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead, "We...are not, we are not Taoist companions, how can we be so frivolous and ambiguous?"

"Oh?" Hua Niang narrowed her eyes, "So you want to become my Taoist partner?"

Wu Lingyun felt his scalp tingling, "That's not what I meant..."

"Let me help you!" A female voice suddenly came from outside the door. Although it was just a voice, it was full of elegance and dignity.

Hua Niang rolled her eyes silently.

I saw a woman in noble purple robe walking slowly towards me.

"Spirit Demon Emperor." Wu Lingyun bowed.

The Spirit Demon King gently waved his hand, signaling him to leave, "Why bother making fun of the little cultivators of the Spirit Clan? People of the Spirit Clan are the most susceptible to teasing, you know that well."

Hua Niang sighed, "I'm just trying to kill time because I'm bored."

When Wu Lingyun, who was leaving, heard these words, he clenched his fists inexplicably.

Hua Niang got off the chaise longue and walked towards the backyard. The Spirit Demon King walked beside her and asked, "Has Lan Xiangzi caused you any trouble recently?"

"He was very well behaved. I wonder where he has gone now." Hua Niang said absentmindedly.

She stopped in the backyard and began pulling up vegetable seedlings in the small vegetable patch she maintained.

The Spirit Demon King raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing?"

Hua Niang washed the seedlings several times in the air with clean water, and then chopped them into pieces, "Cook delicious food."

The Spirit Demon King didn’t understand.

Hua Niang looked at her and laughed, "I have learned a lot of dishes in these five hundred years."

The Spirit Demon King's eyes lit up, revealing a bit of his innocentness hidden beneath his dignity, "Looks like I'm in for a treat today~"

"You're out of rice at home? Are you coming to my place for food?" Hua Niang looked at her with disdain.

The Spirit Demon King was stunned. "You didn't make it for me? Then who did you make it for?"

"Of course..." Hua Niang drew out a long tone, then winked at her, "My future husband."

"What?" The Spirit Demon King was surprised, and then a little panicked, "Could it be that kid Lan Xiangzi?"

"..."

Hua Niang looked at her speechlessly and said inexplicably, "Don't worry, I'm really not interested in your third son."

The Spirit Demon King was not convinced. "Lan Xiangzi is handsome. There is no one prettier than him in Spirit Demon City. How could you, a guy who judges people by appearance, not like him? Could it be that you are attracted to that little cultivator from the Spirit Clan?"

Hua Niang hummed a tune in a good mood and did not deny it.

"No way?" The Spirit Demon King couldn't believe it.

Then she shook her head and sighed, "Given your status and his qualifications, I think between you..."

She considered her words, swallowed the word "impossible", and said, "It will be very bumpy."

Hua Niang slowly raised her eyes, her clear and calm eyes seemed to hide endless determination, "As long as he is willing, I can help him, without any setbacks."

The Spirit Demon King looked at her with a frown, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

?Qianyuzhou?: "The vast sky".

At the foot of Taixu Sect Mountain.

The town is built on the mountain, and the traces of the town seem to have a long history. Even though the immortal gate it relied on has long since withered, this place is still peaceful.

A young girl walked into the town. She looked around as if she was looking for someone.

Then she walked into an inn and slapped a spiritual stone on the table, "A room upstairs."

The shopkeeper's eyes suddenly lit up, "Thank you, Immortal, this way please!"

The girl was Yang Nian. She had just sent the shopkeeper away and sat down at the table when there was a creaking sound near the window.

A young man wearing a fox mask came in.

She immediately frowned, "Why don't you just leave? Why do you have to act cool?"

This person is Zhu Qing. He sighed, "This is the foot of Taixu Sect. Since the decline of Taixu Sect, it is rare to see immortal cultivators here. You and I are already conspicuous enough."

Yang Nian frowned after taking a sip of tea. "Alas, after being used to the tea from the Mysterious Immortal Lord, I always feel like something is missing when I drink these. It is true that it is easier to go from frugality to luxury than from luxury to frugality..."

Zhu Qing calmly took out a pot of tea from the package and placed it in front of her.

"Wow!" Yang Nian's eyes lit up, "You kid, you really have something good in your hand!"

Compared to Yang Nian's ease, Zhu Qing seemed to be under great pressure. He glanced at Yang Nian and asked, "When you reported the matter to Sect Master Xuan, was he the only one present? Did he say anything?"