My Xiuxian painting style is not right

Chen Yu was delighted to receive the Soul Gathering Jade Pendant. It was cool and comfortable against his skin.

He looked down at the strange patterns on the jade pendant, then looked up at the old man and chuckled, "Master, this jade pendant is truly a treasure! Thank you so much for the gift!"

The old man stroked his beard and put on an unfathomable look: "My disciple, this spirit-gathering jade pendant is just the beginning. I have many more treasures to teach you!

As long as you practice diligently, you will definitely achieve great things in the future!"

Chen Yu nodded repeatedly, but was muttering in his heart: What is this old man up to?

Isn't this another weird test?

At this time, Widow Wang came over with a wooden tray with some fruits and snacks on it.

She walked up to the old man, smiling broadly, "Old Immortal, thank you for your hard work! This snack is not just a token of respect, please accept it."

The old man was not polite and stuffed a piece of dessert into his mouth, mumbling while eating: "Well, not bad, not bad!

Widow Wang, your dim sum is getting more and more delicious! "

Widow Wang smiled even more happily and handed snacks to Lin Qingxue and Liu Ruyan.

Lin Qingxue politely took the snack and took a light bite, while Liu Ruyan directly grabbed a piece of snack and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

Chen Yu watched them eating with gusto, and his stomach began to protest.

He touched his rumbling stomach and looked at Widow Wang eagerly: "Um... Widow Wang, is there anything else?

I’m hungry too.”

Widow Wang covered her mouth and smiled, "Yes, yes! I'll get it for you right away!"

After saying that, she turned around and entered the house.

After a while, Widow Wang came out with a big bowl of hot noodles and handed it to Chen Yu: "Young man, eat it!

I just made this, it’s still hot!”

Chen Yu took the noodles and devoured them ravenously. As he ate, he thought to himself: This widow Wang is not bad, and she is also very pretty, but she is a little old...

Just as he was thinking, the old man suddenly said, "Disciple, I am going to teach you an unparalleled magical skill!"

Chen Yu's mouth was full of noodles, and he asked vaguely, "What...what magical skill?"

The old man pulled out a tattered book from his bosom and handed it to Chen Yu: "This is the 'Bigu Magic Skill'. If you practice it to perfection, you can eat wind and drink dew, and live as long as the sky!"

Chen Yu nearly spit out a mouthful of noodles. He took the book, flipped through it for a long time, and realized that this thing was not a secret manual for cultivating immortality at all, but a crappy book that taught you how to diet and lose weight.

He raised his head and looked at the old man speechlessly: "Master, you are not making fun of me, are you?

In this remote place, you gave me a book about weight loss and said it was a magical skill?"

The old man looked at Chen Yu with a smile and said, "Disciple, practicing this magical skill can free you from the constraints of food and reach the state of fasting."

Chen Yu rolled his eyes, thinking that this old man was definitely a charlatan.

At this time, his stomach started to growl again. He took out a bucket of instant noodles from his cloth bag, tore open the package, and the fragrance spread instantly.

The old man's eyes lit up and he stared at the instant noodles, his saliva almost flowing.

He approached Chen Yu and asked curiously, "Disciple, what is this? Why does it smell so good?"

Chen Yu shook the instant noodles in his hand and said proudly, "This is a delicacy on earth - instant noodles! Do you want to try it?"

The old man nodded repeatedly: "I want it! I want it! Let me try it!"

Chen Yu deliberately whetted the old man's appetite: "You can eat if you want, but..."

The old man asked anxiously, "But what?"

Chen Yu pointed at the "Bigu Magic Skill" in his hand and said with a wicked smile, "You have to finish reading this magic skill first, and then tell me your experience!"

The old man hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't resist the temptation of instant noodles, so he picked up "The Magic of Bigu" and began to read it carefully.

The old man held the book "The Magic of Fasting" with a frown on his face, muttering to himself.

He searched for a long time, and finally slapped his thigh and said, "Disciple, this magical skill is too profound. I can't comprehend it in a short time!"

Chen Yu suppressed his laughter and said seriously, "Master, this magical skill is so profound, how can it be easily comprehended?

Take your time to study it, there's no rush." ​​He said as he pulled out a bucket of instant noodles from his cloth bag, slowly tore open the packaging, filled his thermos with hot water, and began to make the noodles.

The aroma of the instant noodles became stronger, and the old man's stomach began to growl in response.

He stared at the instant noodles in Chen Yu's hand, his saliva almost dripping.

"My disciple," the old man rubbed his hands, "When will this instant noodles be ready?"

Chen Yu deliberately slowed down his movements, fiddling with the instant noodles while saying, "Master, don't be impatient. These instant noodles need to be soaked for a while before they can absorb the flavor.

Study the magic skills first, I'll call you when it's done."

The old man had no time to study the magic skills. All his attention was focused on the instant noodles in Chen Yu's hand.

He watched Chen Yu soak the instant noodles, cover the lid, and then... put it back into the cloth bag.

"Disciple, what are you doing..." The old man looked puzzled.

Chen Yu patted the cloth bag and said with a smile: "Master, these instant noodles will taste better if they are allowed to simmer for a while.

Please wait a moment, it will be ready in a moment."

The old man sighed helplessly and had to continue studying the book "The Magic of Bigu".

He looked at it over and over for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.

He couldn't help but ask, "Disciple, what exactly does the 'eating wind and drinking dew' mentioned in this magical skill mean?"

Chen Yu explained seriously, "Eating wind and drinking dew means absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and using it as food to achieve the state of fasting.

Simply put, it means you can live without eating.”

The old man was stunned when he heard this, and asked doubtfully, "Do you really not need to eat?"

Chen Yu nodded solemnly: "Of course it's true! Master, think about it, those who practice immortality, eat wind and drink dew, and live freely and carefree, how wonderful it is!

Isn’t it wonderful not to have to rush around for food or worry about going hungry? "

The old man was so moved by what Chen Yu said that he picked up the "Bigu Magic Skill" and began to read it carefully again.

At this time, Lin Qingxue came over. She looked at the "Bigu Magic Skill" in the old man's hand and frowned slightly: "Chen Yu, are you fooling around again?"

Chen Yu quickly explained, "Senior Sister, am I not learning the magic from my master?"

Lin Qingxue glanced at him, said nothing, and turned to walk to Liu Ruyan.

Liu Ruyan was sitting on a rock, playing with a branch in her hand out of boredom.

"Qingxue, do you think this old man is really a god?" Liu Ruyan asked.

Lin Qingxue shook her head: "I don't know. However, the aura on him is very strange, not like that of an ordinary cultivator."

Liu Ruyan curled her lips and said, "Who cares if he's a god or not? I think he's quite interesting anyway."

Lin Qingxue didn't respond. She looked at Chen Yu and the old man, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes.

Chen Yu continued to fool the old man. He took the instant noodles out of the cloth bag, opened the lid, and the fragrance filled the air again.

"Master, the instant noodles are ready!" Chen Yu said loudly.

The old man immediately threw down the "Fasting Magical Skills" and ran to Chen Yu, staring at the instant noodles in his hand.

Chen Yu handed the instant noodles to the old man and said with a smile: "Master, please enjoy!"

The old man took the instant noodles and started eating them eagerly. He slurped the noodles with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Delicious! Really delicious!" The old man praised as he ate, "Disciple, this instant noodle is truly a delicacy!"

Chen Yu looked at the old man wolfing down his food and laughed in his heart: This old man is too easy to fool.

He turned to look at Lin Qingxue and Liu Ruyan and found that they were looking at him strangely.

Chen Yu shrugged and said innocently, "What's wrong? I'm just showing my respect to my master."

Lin Qingxue and Liu Ruyan looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

They knew that Chen Yu was playing tricks again.

The old man finished his instant noodles, licked his lips with satisfaction, and asked, "Disciple, is there any more?"

Chen Yu shook his head: "No more, just this bucket."

The old man looked disappointed: "How come there is only one bucket of such delicious food?"

Chen Yu patted the old man's shoulder and comforted him, "Master, don't worry, you will have another chance to eat it in the future.

Now, you should concentrate on practicing the "Bigu Magic"! When you have mastered it, you will be able to eat whatever you want!"

When the old man heard this, he immediately became energetic. He picked up the "Bigu Magic Skill" and began to read it carefully again.

Chen Yu looked at the old man's serious expression and laughed in his heart: This old man is so easy to fool!

He walked over to Lin Qingxue and Liu Ruyan and whispered, "Do you think this old man can master the Great Divine Skill?"

Lin Qingxue shook her head: "I don't know. But I think the chances of him succeeding are slim."

Liu Ruyan covered her mouth and laughed, "I think he'll probably starve to death."

Chen Yu chuckled: "Then let's wait and see!"