The soil has become refined [Sword Three]

"I suddenly remembered something." Zong Mo said, "Meng Huajing, the patriarch of the Meng clan, is very vengeful. This time, Elder Xie caused his youngest son Dantian to be abolished. He is afraid that he will come to trouble you."

Xie Qianjun nodded slightly, "I know, Ning Xun also reminded me earlier."

"Not only that, Meng Huajing found Yu Fengchuan."

"Who?"

"Yu Yancong's father." Zong Mo said, "Starting from Yu Yancong, Meng Huajing will probably be able to find you soon."

Xie Qianjun's expression became serious, "How did you know these things?"

"Qingyun came here once just now. He said that Yu Yancong had already returned to Taixu Xianzong after receiving an urgent summon from his father."

Xie Qianjun nodded, "Thank you for reminding me."

"Elder Xie, you don't need to be polite." Zong Mo's words were meaningful, "People of the same family should support each other."

Xie Qianjun's eyes flickered, and he keenly sensed something from Zong Mo's words.

But, is it a reminder or a warning?

"Zongmo." Xie Qianjun still decided to test it out, "What do you think will happen to the Xuancangmen in the future?"

"Resounding across the mainland." Zong Mo said without hesitation.

After nodding his head, Xie Qianjun suddenly said, "Are you practicing "The Wild Geese Leading Sorrow" now?"

Zong Mo's expression froze for a moment.

Although it was only for a moment, it was enough for Xie Qianjun.

A certain guess in his heart got the most tangible evidence.

Although I don't know why, Zong Mo really came back from rebirth.

Maybe that would explain something.

***

Looking at Xie Qianjun's back, Zong Mo's eyes were uncertain.

For monks, reincarnation and recultivation is not an unfamiliar term, but Zong Mo has never heard of it in his previous life when his soul inexplicably returns to his childhood and lives again.

In the previous life, Zong Mo never regretted every choice he made, but now that he has been reborn, Senior Brother Yun has never died at the hands of villains.

Zong Mo's choice naturally changed a lot.

Think of the enemy from the previous life.

A sneer flashed across the corner of Zong Mo's mouth, that person had better not provoke them again, otherwise, Zong Mo didn't mind sending him on the road with his own hands.Desperate.

***

Xie Qianjun went back to the elders' courtyard in silence, and when he opened the door, A Rang jumped at him, "Brother, brother!"

A Rang's voice was full of panic, "There are bugs!"

"What?" Xie Qianjun was at a loss.

"There!" A Rang embraced Xie Qianjun's body with both hands and feet, trembling.

Xie Qianjun supported A Rang who was wrapped around him, patted his back lightly, and comforted him softly, "Don't be afraid."

As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes.

Soon, he felt the red names one after another.

He didn't do much movement either, he just shot an arrow in his sleeve, and every time he shot a small bug, the bugs in the elder's courtyard were completely silent after a while.

Xie Qianjun patted Ah Rang's buttocks, "Okay, the bugs are all gone, we can come down now."

"Really?" Ah Rang opened one eye, while the other was still tightly closed.

"Ah Rang doesn't believe me?" Xie Qianjun joked.

"That's not it!" Ah Rang retorted immediately, and then he froze again, "I hate bugs."

Xie Qianjun simply carried A Rang and walked forward. When he got to the stone table, he put him directly on the stone table.

The stone table was a bit short, and from Xie Qianjun's angle, he could just see the hair on top of A Rang's head.

He couldn't help but think of a sentence that the old people in his previous life often chanted, "One spin is good, two spins essence, and three spins ox reincarnation."

He didn't know about the two-spin and three-spin, but the one-spin Ah Rang must be kind, Xie Qianjun thought so.

This heart probably went a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

***

"Why are there bugs?" Xie Qianjun asked, "Aren't all the plants planted spiritual?"

"Who said that Lingzhi won't attract bugs?" A Rang muttered, "Lingzhi is more likely to attract bugs!"

Xie Qianjun was puzzled, "Why?"

"Because spiritual plants are rich in aura, if they can be eaten, no matter what kind of living things they are, there will be many benefits." A Rang explained, "The reason why there are so few precious spiritual plants is also because of these annoying bugs. "

Xie Qianjun can probably understand, "When the Lingzhi has not yet grown, those pests will bite off the root system of the Lingzhi, absorb the spiritual energy in the Lingzhi, and directly lead to the premature death of the Lingzhi."

"That's right!" A Rang nodded heavily, "Spiritual beasts can be better, knowing that they should wait for the spiritual plants to fully mature before eating them, but those bugs have no brains at all!"

Therefore, once those pests are eyeing it, Lingzhi will be in great trouble!

"Since that's the case, do you want Ah Rang to eat grilled bugs?"

The expression on A Rang's face can be said to be indescribable, "I don't want it!"

"Really don't want to eat?" Xie Qianjun rolled up his sleeves and started catching bugs while talking.

A Rang looked determined, "Don't eat!"

Xie Qianjun smiled.

For some reason, Ah Rang always felt that Xie Qianjun's smile...had something...um...indescribable.

***

After all, Xie Qianjun was born in a foodie country in his previous life, and he liked to try new foods. For this reason, he even went to a certain province that was said to eat Hu Jianren, opening the door to a new world.

but……

If we only talk about eating bugs, it seems that most areas have this tradition.

I just don't know how the bugs in this cultivation world taste.

Xie Qianjun dug out the worms, cleaned them briefly, and then used the fire control technique to roast them carefully.

"Will this really be delicious?" A Rang had come over to him at some point and asked him curiously.

"I don't know." Xie Qianjun's hands were busy, and he didn't have time to spare, so he rubbed his face against A Rang's head dryly, "I'll try it first when it's baked."

"Oh..." A Rang nodded obediently, and his nose moved, "It smells a bit sweet."

"It's really delicious." Xie Qianjun turned his head and glanced at A Rang, seeing that the fear in his eyes had lessened, and there was a little more greed, so he couldn't help feeling better.

Well, it seems that there is nothing that can't be solved by roasting bugs. If it doesn't work, then two meals.

"By the way." Xie Qianjun suddenly remembered something, "Ah Rang, can those bugs survive in the soil?"

"Of course not!" Ah Rang's eyes were almost rounded, "How could I let those bugs crawl into my body!" Speaking of this, A Rang even shivered subconsciously.

"That's good." Xie Qianjun quickly comforted him, "I'm just worried about you."

After A Rang calmed down, he also felt that his behavior seemed a little too aggressive, so he pulled Xie Qianjun's sleeve embarrassingly, but the force was a bit heavy. If Xie Qianjun hadn't reacted quickly, the grilled bug might have turned into mush Bugs gone.

Knowing that he seems to have made trouble unintentionally again, A Rang silently moved his finger away, but was grabbed by Xie Qianjun.

Blinking his eyes, Ah Yang watched Xie Qianjun put the roasted worms into his mouth.

"Okay... is it delicious?" Ah Rang asked nervously.

"Not bad." Xie Qianjun nodded, "I'll add something to taste."

The seasonings in this realm of comprehension are similar to those known by Xie Qianjun in his previous life, but there are also differences. For example, when grilling meat, something called Shengyunli is sprinkled.will shallow

The gray leaves are crushed, and the powder is sifted out. The barbecue should be evenly sprinkled at the beginning, and it will be more flavorful in the subsequent roasting. When you bite down, the deep and shallow flavors are from the outside to the inside, with a clear sense of layering. The fusion still retains a little bit of independent flavor.

A Rang was attracted by the first bite, and he dragged Xie Qianjun to eat for several days.

During those few days, the food for the two of them was barbecue except for barbecue. Xie Qianjun even thought more than once that fortunately they had already passed the bigu period, and all they used for roasting were spirit beasts and spirit plants. Going through the pain of constipation.

***

Back to the present, after Xie Qianjun took a bite of the grilled worm, he found that the meat of this worm was very firm and chewy.

It's just that the appearance of the worm makes people feel disgusted. Maybe next time the outer shell can be removed, and it can be cut into pieces of meat and roasted, so that A Yang's resistance will not be so high.

I think Xie Qianjun once rejected the bullfrog back then, but after eating a whole plate without knowing it, as long as he didn’t send a whole bullfrog to him, he would be able to put the “dismembered” bullfrog to his face without changing his expression. The meat stuffed into the mouth.

but……

To his surprise, A Rang became obsessed with the taste after eating the first bite of grilled insect meat, and even began to think about whether he should think of a way to attract more insects.

Xie Qianjun: ...

Should I say the great foodie spirit?

***

When Xie Qianjun and A Rang challenged to roast insect meat, Yan Qingfeng in Taixu Xianzong.

Yu Fengchuan was lying on his side on the floppy bed, closing his eyes and adjusting his breath.

Yu Yancong knelt on one side, not daring to raise his head.

"Yan'er." Yu Fengchuan said, with a hoarse voice, as if he had just woken up and was not quite sober.

However, Yu Yancong did not dare to neglect, bowed his head and replied, "Father."

"explain."

Taking a deep breath, Yu Yancong briefly talked about his acquaintance experience with Xie Qianjun and the others. At the end of the conversation, Yu Yancong couldn't help saying, "That's why Meng Yanluo is extremely arrogant and domineering, that's why fellow Daoist Xie came out." ..."

Yu Fengchuan raised his hand, signaling Yu Yancong not to speak again.Although Yu Yancong wanted to speak out for Xie Qianjun, he didn't want to disobey his father's wishes.

Who knows the next sentence, Yu Fengchuan's voice changed, "Is your mother still in seclusion?"

Yu Yancong was startled, and immediately replied, "Yes, it has been five years."

Yu Fengchuan nodded, "This year, you already..." He frowned and thought for a while before continuing, "You are already twenty."

"Yes, father."

"You learn swords."

"Yes."

Yu Fengchuan glanced at the saber at his waist, "It's time to change your sword."

"Mother said that if you have a sword in your heart, everything can be a sword." Yu Yancong retorted.

Yu Fengchuan sat up, looked at his son whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and finally there was a trace of warmth in his eyes, "You are more and more like your mother."

Yu Yancong was slightly startled, and before he could speak, Yu Fengchuan continued, "You haven't reached the realm yet, you still need a good sword."

"Don't rush to refuse." Yu Fengchuan glanced at his son, "With your mother's current state, even pumping water as a sword, do you think you can compare to your mother?"

Yu Yancong shook his head, agreeing with his father's words, "My son is indeed inferior to my mother."

Fairy Hui Jian was born with a heart of swordsmanship, and her talent was extremely high in sword cultivation, and she overwhelmed the two generations of disciples of the Wanjian Xianzong.

Yu Yancong has always been very open about the fact that he is not as good as his mother.

"You can follow me." Yu Fengchuan nodded in satisfaction, "Don't let the outside world disturb you."

"Now." Yu Fengchuan's expression became serious, "Use your strongest sword to attack me."

"Yes!" Yu Yancong

Standing up tall, he swung his sword without delay——

***

And outside.

The head of the Meng clan, Meng Huajing, waited anxiously.

He couldn't help but asked the boy who was standing beside him, "I wonder when the Supreme Elder will take the time to meet again?"

The boy had red lips and white teeth, and was dressed in bright red. He looked like a festive doll with New Year pictures.

Hearing Meng Huajing's question, the little boy bowed and saluted, "Go back to this immortal head, little boy doesn't know."

Meng Huajing was a little anxious.

The matter of coming to look for the Supreme Elder of Taixu Xianzong was thought through by Meng Huajing.

Of course he didn't dare to do anything to Yancong, even if Yu Yancong was with the pedestrian who hurt his youngest son, he didn't dare.

Because this Elder Yu Fengchuan Yu of Yanqing Peak, the most widely recognized is not his appearance that is more beautiful than a woman, but his temperament of protecting weaknesses.

As long as it is a person from his Yanqing Peak, even if it is just a bug, if you dare to crush it to death at will, you will be questioned by Feng Chuan, and you have to shed a layer of skin.

It's just that a bug is like this. If Meng Huajing dared to hurt his son, maybe the whole Meng family would be wiped out.

That's why, even though Meng Huajing was anxious, he could only wait slowly.

From the sunrise in the east to the nightfall, finally, a little boy came out, "The elder calls you in."

***

As soon as he stepped into the inner room, Meng Huajing lowered his head, but from the corner of his eye, he still caught sight of Yu Yancong who was kneeling beside him.

He couldn't help but feel happy, could it be...

Elder Yu was teaching his son a lesson, so it's not easy for him to see?

"Meng Huajing?" Yu Fengchuan sat on the soft bed, propped his chin, and spoke lightly.

"Thank you elder, it's my next."

"I already know about your youngest son from Yan'er." Seeing Meng Huajing's slightly stiff appearance, Yu Fengchuan couldn't help but sneer in his heart, "I need to hear from you."

For that matter, Meng Huajing had already prepared a draft, and even calculated where to stop and where to be sad.

At this time, it is simply sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who hear it.

He is obviously well versed in the beauty of Chunqiu's brushwork. After listening to his narration, it only makes people feel that his youngest son, Meng Huajing, just wanted to buy a monster from that man to pursue a beauty, but was flatly rejected by the other party. Refused, even intentionally injured.

Yu Yancong wanted to stand up and explain several times while listening, but was stared back by Yu Fengchuan.

He could only stand and listen to Meng Huajing's confusion of right and wrong.

But Meng Huajing is still very sensible, he didn't forget to roll his name even in his age, the elder's son Yu Yancong was just deceived by those villains.

After speaking, Meng Huajing anxiously waited for Yu Fengchuan to speak.

After a while, they only waited for a sentence, "I already know, and I will send a message to the Law Enforcement Hall."

Meng Huajing was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you, Elder."

***

"Father!" After Meng Huajing left, Yu Yancong couldn't bear it anymore, knelt down in front of Yu Fengchuan, and saluted, "Father..."

"Yan'er." Yu Fengchuan stood up, his voice became a little harsher, the corner of his robe embroidered with exquisite dark patterns passed before Yan Cong's eyes, "Do you think that being a father makes no distinction between good and evil?"

"I dare not think so."

"Oh, I think that's what you think in your heart." Yu Fengchuan only felt his anger rise slowly, and the end of his long hair was even ignited with flames, "otherwise why would you kneel in front of me? "

"Son..." Yu Yancong was tongue-tied.

"Hmph!" Yu Fengchuan flicked his sleeves, "I've been thinking about Yasi for three... half months!"

"Father..." Before Yu Yancong could stand up, he had already disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already at the bottom of the Cliff of Thoughts.

Yu Fengchuan took a step forward and stopped at halfway.

Above the sky, the robe on his body made a loud noise, "I want to see who it is, the heart of that brat who stole it! Hmph!"

***

After the cold snort fell, Yu Yancong had disappeared into the air.

When it reappeared, it followed the aura left by Yu Yancong and found the gate of Xuancangmen.

Looking at the huge stone with engraved characters standing at the door, Yu Fengchuan raised his eyebrows, "The characters are pretty good."

Just as the words fell, a distant voice sounded from a high place.

"It's hard to say that a friend comes from afar—"

Yu Fengchuan turned his eyes slightly, and found the speaker.

It was a young man.

But in the world of comprehension, there are too many young men, too many to count.

What caught Feng Chuan's attention was a piano lying across the young man's lap.

The cyan jade flowing water surrounds the body of the qin, and a blue bird with wings spread out is painted on the head of the qin. The overall color of the qin is clear black, but there is a rather large depression in the middle.

That violin is extraordinary.

Yu Fengchuan was sure that with his eyesight, that Qin could almost be called a semi-immortal weapon.

As for immortal artifacts, only masters at the level of loose immortals can fully exert their power, and monks below the level of loose immortals, even in the period of crossing the catastrophe, can only activate immortal artifacts, which is far less convenient than semi-immortal artifacts.

The Taixu Immortal Sect naturally has an immortal weapon, which is in charge of the Sanxian who sits at the rear.

However, none of the semi-immortal weapons are suitable for Feng Chuan to use, so he rarely uses weapons.

But now...

"Good piano." Yu Fengchuan praised.

Xie Qianjun sat cross-legged on a green bamboo. The green bamboo, which should have been extremely straight, bowed and rustled in the air.

After Yu Fengchuan finished speaking, Xie Qianjun stopped his strumming hands, raised his head and looked at Yu Fengchuan.

After a while, he smiled, put the qin in his arms, and stood upright on the bent green bamboo, holding the qin in one hand, and made a gesture of please with the other, pointing to the Xuancang gate, "This fellow Taoist, please."

"That would be disrespectful." Yu Fengchuan couldn't help being a little curious about this sect

He couldn't see through the man in the green shirt in front of him.

At the first glance, you will feel that this person is extraordinary, but when you look at it again, you will realize that his strength cannot be seen through.

And the person who can't see through Yu Fengchuan will only be stronger than him.

And in the entire comprehension world, there are only a handful of people whose strength is above Feng Chuan, and Yu Feng Chuan knows all of those people.

Therefore, Yu Fengchuan was very curious about this newcomer.

***

"Brother, you're back!" A Rang was still holding a bunch of grilled worms in his hand, and was stunned when he saw Yu Fengchuan, "You are?"

"Yu Fengchuan." Seeing another person who couldn't see through his strength, Yu Fengchuan had more and more doubts in his heart.

"Yu Fengchuan?" Ah Rang tilted his head, "Do you know Yu Yancong?"

"I am his father."

Although I had some guesses in my heart, when I got the answer from this person, Xie Qianjun and A Rang looked at each other, and they didn't understand why this Supreme Elder of Taixu Xianzong appeared here?

Could it be...

"Has something happened to Yan Cong?" A Rang asked worriedly.

After seeing A Rang's real worry clearly, Yu Fengchuan's expression softened slightly, "He's fine. It's just that I checked his homework, and I'm thinking about the cliff and retreating."

"That's it." A Rang breathed a sigh of relief, and seeing Yu Fengchuan's gaze fell on the skewer in his hand, A Rang handed over a skewer very understandingly, "This is delicious, you Do you want to try it?"

Xie Qianjun couldn't help but cover his face, sometimes, it's not good for Ah Rang to like to share too much.

Yu Fengchuan was not polite at all, he reached out and took it, "What is this?

I haven't eaten it yet. "

As he spoke, he licked the shelled, neatly cut and skewered worm meat with his mouth.

Maybe it's because of his appearance or temperament?Although Yu Fengchuan's action of eating skewers was a little rough, it was still very pleasing to the eyes of Xie Qianjun and A Rang.

A Rang stared at him for a while, and finally said, "You are so pretty."

Xie Qianjun thought in his heart that something was wrong. Generally speaking, this kind of man who looks like a good-looking woman, who is overwhelmed by the country, is very jealous of others saying that they are good-looking.

However, before Xie Qianjun had time to hold down the strings, he heard Yu Fengchuan's proud voice, "I also think I look good."

Xie Qianjun: ...

"Speaking of it," Yu Fengchuan swallowed the worm meat in his mouth, "Xiaohui liked my face back then."

"Who is Xiaohui?" Ah Rang asked.

"Yan'er's mother, my Taoist companion." Yu Fengchuan looked at the empty lottery and asked, "Is there any more?"

"Yes!" Ah Rang pointed at Xie Qianjun, "But I've already eaten all the baked ones before, so if you want to eat more, it depends on whether my brother will continue to bake."

Looking at the two faces that were about the same size, Xie Qianjun could only surrender, "Roast!"

A Rang cheered, "Brother is the best!"

Yu Fengchuan thought for a while, and took out two things, "This is sinking water sand and meteorite iron. I think your semi-immortal weapon still has room to grow. You can add some to it when recasting."

Xie Qianjun didn't answer, "No, it's too expensive."

"Actually, I have something to ask." Yu Fengchuan said.

"What's the matter?"

"Xiaohui is still in seclusion. When she leaves the seclusion, I want to bring her here to eat... what is this called?"

A Rang raised his hand, "Grill bugs!"

Yu Fengchuan nodded, "Bring her to eat the grilled worms, how about using the submerged water sand and meteorite as the fare?"

Seeing Xie Qianjun's silence, Yu Fengchuan thought about it again, and said, "I already know about the Meng family from Yan'er, you don't have to worry, Taixu Xianzong will give you an explanation."

Xie Qianjun: ...

As the saying goes, nothing can't be solved by one barbecue, and if it doesn't work, then two.

You really don't lie to me.