Time Traveling: The Ultimate Cultivation of Immortals

Because of Confucius Nan's arrival, Xi Yang has been a little distracted, and sometimes his attention can't help but fly to Kong Zinan, which has never happened before.

Damn!

Why can't you concentrate?

Confucius Nan was worried that Xi Yang would be disgusted, so he didn't approach him all the time, he just kept a not too far, not too close distance, while looking for the spirit grass, while protecting him.

The people around were looking forward to the two being together, so they created opportunities for them in every possible way, and they all flew far away, only letting out a smile of unknown meaning from time to time.

"Xi Yang, be careful!" Kong Zinan took out the spirit sword and slashed at a fierce beast that flew behind Xi Yang.

The ferocious beast was cut in two, and blood spurted out far away. It was a huge monster similar to a wild boar, with black spikes all over its body, and poisonous, two pointed fangs around its mouth. If the sneak attack is successful, you will not die or be disabled.

When Xi Yang saw the fierce beast, a thin layer of sweat broke out all over his body. It was a fifth-order fierce beast with a cultivation base higher than him. He couldn't beat him. Luckily, there was Zinan, "Thank you, Zinan."

Confucius Nan thought of what Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing said to him, and suddenly felt blessed, "Xi Yang, I don't want to thank you, I want you."

After hearing this, Xi Yang couldn't help his heart beat faster. He looked away and pretended not to hear, "I'll go over there to find the spirit grass."

Confucius Nan was overjoyed, at least Xi Yang didn't directly refuse, which was also a good reaction, "Xi Yang, wait for me, I'll go with you."

……

"Cousin, there are people fighting over there." Confucius looked to the left direction, and his consciousness swept away. A man was fighting with a fierce beast, and he was already at a disadvantage. His whole body was covered with blood. After a while, It is estimated that he will be bitten to death by a ferocious beast.

Lan Chuya's spiritual sense crushed it, and God's will descended. The ferocious beast instantly changed from brutal to docile, knelt on the ground, and made a low whining sound, begging for mercy.

Confucius flew north, Lan Chuya withdrew his consciousness, and the beast ran away immediately without restraint.

It was a good-looking young man who had lost a lot of blood and was lying on the ground dying. When he saw someone approaching, he was vigilant at first, and then relaxed. The other party was someone who could make a fierce beast kneel. How could he resist with his cultivation.

Lan Chuya threw a Snow Injury Pill for him, and his injury healed immediately. The young man got up from the ground and saluted Lan Chuya, "Thank you for saving my life, fellow daoist."

Lan Chuya folded his hands behind his back, "What are you doing here?" With the young man's cultivation, this place is in a desperate situation. He must have had a reason to risk his life to come here.

The young man looked helpless and resentful, "My father was conspired and injured in a fight with others. I came here to gather spirit herbs and exchange them for alchemists for pills."

This is the rule of alchemists. If you can't afford spirit stones to buy them, you can find spirit grass in exchange. This young man looks really poor, so it's no wonder that he risked his life to gather spirit grass.

Confucius Bei asked with interest, "The ferocious beast just now has a high rank, and the spirit grass it guards must also be of a high rank. Have you got it?"

The young man shook his head regretfully, "No, I couldn't beat that beast, not to mention taking the spirit grass, and even almost died by it."

Yun Ziqing stretched out his hand, grabbed the spirit grass, and handed it to Lan Chuya, who directly put it into the space while the young man was stunned.

"Brother, brother..." A shout came over, very anxious.

Confucius Bei somehow felt that the voice sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while, "Someone came to see you?"

The young man responded in the direction of the sound source, and then explained to everyone, "Don't worry, it's my brother who came to find me."

Following the voice, Jiao Zuo flew to the young man's place, "Brother, are you alright?"

Jiao You shook his head, "I'm fine, they saved me."

Jiao Zuo made a salute to the others, "Thank you fellow Taoists for saving me, otherwise my brother would be in trouble in this dense forest."

Just as Lan Chuya was about to speak, Confucius Bei suddenly hid behind him, hooked his body, covered his face, feeling restless for a while, why did he meet Jiao Zuo?

And Jiao Zuo was surprised when he saw Confucius Bei, "I'm already asleep, so why hide?"

These words startled Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing for a moment. What do you mean they are asleep?

Confucius Bei reluctantly came out from behind Lan Chuya, like a child who has done something wrong, standing by the side obediently, waiting for his parents to criticize.

Lan Chuya looked at him, "Be lenient when confessing, and be strict when you resist."

Yun Ziqing curled his lips slightly, Confucius Bei had something to do now.

Confucius Bei hesitated and refused to speak.

Seeing him like this, Jiao Zuo became very angry, "Two fellow Taoists, what is your relationship with Confucius Bei?"

"I'm his cousin, and he's his cousin's husband. If you have anything to tell me, I can make the decision." Lan Chuya glanced at his disheartened cousin, what did he do to hurt others?

Confucius Bei lowered his head, it was not his fault at all, he had no other choice.

Jiao Zuo glared at Confucius Bei, "Two fellow Taoists, this is how things are..."

A month ago, the Jiao family held a meeting, and Ling Yunzong was also invited. Confucius was bored, so he went with Xi Yang.

In the end, he felt that the meeting was nothing to watch, so he got up and walked around, but when he reached the inner courtyard, he happened to inhale the pollen of the fragrant cotton tree.

The pollen of the fragrant cotton tree is poisonous and has an aphrodisiac effect, so Confucius Bei was poisoned by love without knowing it. With the onset of the poison of love, the whole person's brain was ignorant, leaving only the instinct to vent physical desire.

The unlucky guy who was met by the delirious Confucius Bei was Jiao Zuo. Jiao Zuo's cultivation level did not match that of Confucius Bei.

To this day, he still thinks it was a dream, and he planned to forget about it, after all, it is not honorable, but seeing that Confucius Bei hides as soon as he sees him, he can't help but get annoyed, he was raped Those who are not evasive like him, a perpetrator who is still the same as the victim, is unbearable.

If Confucius had been open and generous, there would be no such thing as him deliberately finding fault.

After Lan Chuya heard what had happened, he couldn't laugh or cry, and he didn't know who to blame for this matter, maybe it was the fate of the two of them, "Jiao Zuo, it's over, it's because Zibei didn't do it on purpose, how about it, What compensation do you want, or what do you want Zibei to do? Apart from letting him die, or making life worse than death, I can promise you some demands."

Jiao Zuo didn't expect that Lan Chuya was quite reasonable and didn't completely favor Zibei, "Then I'll say it straight, two conditions, first, find a pharmacist to refine a healing elixir for my father, and in addition Let Zibei come to my side to serve me like a cow or a horse, and when I am happy, let him go."

Lan Chuya immediately agreed, "Yes."

Confucius made a bitter face, but he didn't refuse. It was his fault first, so why go to someone's backyard when he has nothing to do?

Yun Ziqing glanced at Confucius Bei, smiled slightly, and now there is fate.

……

Jiao Zuo and Jiao You didn't expect Lan Chuya to be an alchemist, and when they knew about it, they respectfully welcomed him into Jiao's house and directly treated him as a guest of honor.

Lan Chuya had a lot of medicinal pills for healing injuries, and he could heal Jiao Lao's injury by just giving one.

What he thought was that he should pay off the debt to Confucius Bei.

After Jiao Lao was cured, Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing continued to search for spiritual herbs, while Confucius Bei stayed at Jiao's house and began his career as a servant.

Yun Ziqing felt funny when he thought of Confucius Bei's loveless expression when they left, "Chu Ya, is it too cruel for you to leave Zi Bei at Jiao's house?"

Lan Chuya smiled, "It's not cruel at all. If this guy is more enlightened, it won't be long before he should add a new member to the old Kong family."

"That's true." Yun Ziqing nodded, "I hope the two of you will have a happy ending."

Lan Chuya said, "Ziqing, we don't need to worry about him, it seems that Jiao Zuo is not completely ruthless towards Zibei, otherwise he would have just raised his sword and killed him."

"Well, let's go."

After dark, the group returned to Lingyun Sect. After some statistics, they found more than [-] kinds of spiritual herbs, and the harvest was not bad.

Confucius Nan didn't see Confucius Bei, so he couldn't help but ask Lan Chuya, Lan Chuya told him the matter, Confucius Nan had a strange look on his face, this guy actually got there first.

Lan Chuya patted Confucius Nan on the shoulder and encouraged him silently.

Confucius Nan hesitated to speak, but he still didn't say anything, and left the courtyard where Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing lived.

After a while, a new disciple came to see him, "Sect Leader, Vice-Sect Leader, Cheng Fei has something to see."

Lan Chuya waved open the courtyard door, "Come in."

Cheng Fei entered the yard and knelt down in front of Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing, very sincerely, "Master, the deputy head, the disciple is the disciple in charge of alchemy in the sect, I heard that the alchemy technique of the deputy head is the best , I couldn’t help but want to ask for advice.”

Lan Chuya looked at Cheng Fei, and dared to ask him to come in front of him. It seemed that he really cared about alchemy, "Tell me about your current situation?"

……

The two asked one question and the other answered, and they talked for an hour.

Lan Chuya secretly thought that Cheng Fei's talent in alchemy was high, and by analogy, he even wanted to accept people as his disciples.

Cheng Fei finally left contentedly, returned to the place where he lived, and immediately followed the alchemy taught by Lan Chuya, the third-level elixir, and immediately succeeded in refining it.

"The deputy head is really powerful. In the future, I must take advantage of the time when the deputy head is in the sect to ask for advice."

After Cheng Fei left, Lan Chuya cooked and cooked a sumptuous dinner for Yun Ziqing. He liked cooking very much, especially when he saw Ziqing eating his food, he felt a different kind of satisfaction. "Ziqing, eat more, if it's not enough for me, I'll do it again."

Yun Ziqing looked at the dozen or so dishes on the table, "Chuya, do I eat a lot in your heart?"

Lan Chuya looked at Yun Ziqing and smiled slightly, "No, but I hope you eat more, after all, you are two people now."

Yun Ziqing pursed his lips, "He's only a little older."

Lan Chuya reached out and touched Yun Ziqing's lower abdomen, "I only felt the breath of blood, nothing else."

Yun Ziqing, "..."

"He's only been around for a month?"

Lan Chuya calculated, "It should be half a month, and it will take at least a year to grow up, and it will be a long time."

Yun Ziqing, "..."

He put a lot of food in Lan Chuya's bowl, "Chuya, eat quickly, let's eat together." If you don't stop Chuya's mouth, you may not know what to say in a while.

Lan Chuya glanced at the hills of vegetables in the bowl, and started to eat silently, Ziqing wanted to accept them all.