Xianmen can only be saved by me

Li Simiao was taken aback, and said in his heart: "It can't be so effective, can it?"

But soon there were second and third thunderclaps in the sky. Considering Li Simiao's guilt, there were too many thunderclaps, so it shouldn't be.

Li Simiao patted his chest, ready to call Xie Lin again, but at this time, Xie Lin also opened his eyes.

He wasn't "scared" awake by the thunder, but the thunder did make him feel something.

It was a very mysterious feeling, as if he had thought of something, but after thinking about it carefully, there was nothing. However, the state of samadhi had passed, and he opened his eyes accordingly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a purple lightning flash across the eastern sky.

Speaking of which, the Tianxing Immortal Gate is located in the extreme east. It is said that because it is located in the east of Dongyuan, it is too remote, so despite its great reputation, not many people try to find a way to learn from it.

No way, for ordinary people, the transportation in this era is still not convenient enough.

This thought flashed by, Xie Lin quickly turned his head and asked, "Why don't you meditate well, why are you sneaking around?"

"I have something to say." Li Simiao glanced at him, rubbed his knees and hands, as if he was at a loss, "Did you find a good academy?"

"No." Xie Lin said, "But it may be soon."

"I do not want to go."

Xie Lin didn't make a sound, just looked at Li Simiao quietly, waiting for him to explain the reason.

When he was silent, his eyes were soft, and Li Simiao often felt the warmth of a mother in him.

So he relaxed a little, considered his words, and said in a low voice: "Our family may not be able to earn 20 taels of silver a year. After many years, I haven't learned to "introduce qi into the body", I don't think I have the talent to cultivate immortality at all..."

Xie Lin said: "When the business was good, we made more than 40 a year."

"At the worst time, I lost money." Li Simiao pointed out, "It's not easy for you and Dad to make money. I didn't help much, and my qualifications are not good. How can I waste my family's money?"

Xie Lin reached into his bosom to feel it, took out a thin book, opened it, and spread it in front of Li Simiao: "Read."

The book "Learning to Cultivate Immortals in 88 Days" that he took out is a myth in the world of bestsellers, because it may be the only book on cultivating immortals that contains dry goods that can be bought in mortal towns.

Although 95% of the pages are chicken soup for the soul, this does not prevent it from selling well, nor does it prevent Xie Lin from taking Li Simiao to study the remaining 5%.

——That is the method of "introducing qi into the body".

Li Simiao has already memorized this book by heart, and he memorized it after a glance: "In fact, anyone can learn to draw qi into the body, it's just a matter of time." Brother, I know this truth, but the book also Having said that, the sooner you learn how to draw qi into your body, the better your talent is. I haven't felt the existence of aura after five years of learning, which means I don't have talent. "

Xie Lin: "You are only ten years old."

Li Simiao: "But you learned how to draw Qi into your body when you were seven years old!"

Xie Lin is embarrassed to say that he has never experienced the process of "learning". From the first second he opened his eyes in this world, he can feel that strange things come into his breath from time to time.The so-called "Learning to Introduce Qi into the Body at the Age of Seven" was entirely due to Boss Li's whim when Li Simiao was two years old and bought the book "Learn to Cultivate Immortals in 88 Days".

——He learned the concept of "introducing air into the body" from the age of seven, so he learned it at the age of seven.

This was also the reason why he disdained the old monk's order - but any monk who could see that he would "bring breath into the body" could make up that sentence.

He also cheated Boss Li of hundreds of taels of "fortune-telling fee", which is very disgusting.

Xie Lin lowered his eyes and pursed his lower lip. He couldn't think of a way to relieve Li Simiao, so he could only say dryly, "You have to work hard."

"What's the point of working hard on something you're not good at!" Li Simiao was particularly aggrieved, "Brother, you obviously don't really want to cultivate immortality yourself, so why do you always force me to learn it with Dad!"

Because you have blood feud, I don't, silly boy.

Xie Lin sighed and patted Li Simiao's head: "Go to sleep today, remember to wake up early tomorrow, don't skip early class."

"It's useless if I get on it." Li Simiao grunted dissatisfiedly, and got up from the ground.

"If you believe in the power of heredity, then you can definitely learn it." Xie Lin said seriously.

Li Simiao didn't believe it at all: "You and I are not blood brothers, who are we going to inherit from? Daddy?"

Xie Lin didn't answer, Li Simiao went down on his own.

Xie Lin rubbed his brows and stood up from the ground.Before going downstairs, he glanced east.

Twilight fell.

The thunder never stopped, but there was no rain in the sky, which was very strange.Xie Lin said in his heart: "I'm afraid there is some expert who is crossing the catastrophe."

After thinking about it, he thought it was funny, silently curled the corner of his lower lip, and climbed down the ladder.

He didn't go back to his room. Seeing that Li Simiao had already returned to his room, he turned around and went to Boss Li's room.

"Uncle Li."

Boss Li was still looking at the enrollment materials he had collected over the past few years at the desk, and the oil lamp on the desk was flickering.Hearing the movement, he raised his head: "Why are you here? Go to bed after evening class."

"I have something to tell you." Xie Lin sat down at the table and cut straight to the point, "I think you'd better tell Simiao about Miaomiao."

Boss Li froze, and quickly frowned: "Why did you say that suddenly? Is he unwilling to study again?"

"You want him to take revenge, and you must tell him the hatred." Xie Lin held his chin, "Otherwise, how many people would be willing to persevere on a road where they can't see what lies ahead?"

"Uh..." The room suddenly fell into silence. Obviously, Boss Li was very resistant to this matter.

But people need feedback. In the past six months, Li Simiao has learned to "introduce qi into the body" and the more he learns, the less distracted he is. They both see it.If there is no feedback, there must be other things to lead Li Simiao to go.

Boss Li fell into an unprecedented battle between heaven and man.

Xie Lin didn't think he could change his mind with just one word, so he was not in a hurry, nothing happened anyway, he took the enrollment newspaper clipping that Boss Li made himself and started to read it.

The concern of the three of them is that leaving Mufu Town means that the family will have no fixed income for a long time, and it is uncertain whether they will be able to find a suitable income in the future.

And to go to the academy, the annual training is not cheap.

In fact, Xie Lin said that he is the one who doesn’t need to waste money to go to school. Firstly, he has no such pursuit; .

But Xie Lin couldn't feel it at all, the aura was like a mud cow entering the sea, once it entered the body, it disappeared.

What kind of "genius cultivating immortals" is this?

He doesn't believe it anyway.

Xie Lin had helped Boss Li study those admissions clippings, and remembered the content of each one.He flipped over roughly, and said casually: "Actually, I don't understand why you refuse to tell him. You can't really want to be a real father, right? If you are looking for love with him, your goddess still doesn't like you."

Boss Li's painful mood was wiped out by one sentence: "You should talk about people once in a while."

"I think Simiao is a kind and sensible person. Even if you tell him the truth, he will treat you as your own father." Xie Lin put down the newspaper clippings and smiled, "Which of my words is not human?"

Boss Li didn't make a sound.

Xie Lin didn't care about him, pushed the newspaper clipping in front of him, and stood up self-consciously: "I think the comprehensive conditions are the most suitable for the academy in Zhongtu. I'm not in a hurry to go to school. You send Simiao to go first. These The money you saved last year is enough for him to spend for a few years, so let’s take it one step at a time to make money. I’m sleepy, so I’m going back to sleep.”

·

Xie Lin is a very random person, and persuasion counts. As for how Boss Li will decide in the end, and whether Li Simiao will give up cultivating immortals, he doesn't intend to interfere.

Early the next morning, he got up to do morning class as usual, but he still didn't see Li Simiao.Xie Lin didn't care too much. At the beginning, he did the morning and evening classes in response to the strong request of Boss Li, but later it became a habit.

Waking up early is actually a very comfortable thing, as long as you get up early enough.

But today is weird.

When he climbed to the roof, he found that the thunderstorm last night hadn't finished, so that the sun's brilliance had weakened a little.

It shouldn't take so long for an expert to cross the robbery, right?Do people really not get anxious?

So it is still extremely rainy weather, right? ?

Forget it, it has nothing to do with him.

Xie Lin shook his head, sat down cross-legged, and started a new day of breathing.

After finishing, he went downstairs and got into the back kitchen to light the fire and prepare breakfast.Boss Li and Li Simiao didn't go downstairs at the usual time today, Xie Lin guessed that they went to talk.

After finishing his work in the back kitchen, he went to the backyard to water the "Purple Golden Spikes" he had planted before entering the lobby.

The door of the inn was ajar, as if someone had come in and out, Xie Lin was just wondering, when a person walked in with a strangely shaped animal corpse.He is a casual cultivator who came to Mufu Town about half a month ago, and has been staying in their inn since then.

This person has a good temper, unlike most monks who squint at people when they see them, Xie Lin has a good impression of him.

The other party was also very happy to see Xie Lin, "haha" smiled and said: "Brother Xie, it's just right to see you. I went out of the city to hunt a monster today. You stewed it for me? I will pay for it!"

monster.

Only beasts with a cultivation level can be called monsters, and these things usually appear in deep mountains and old forests. Xie Lin was a little surprised: "There are no monsters near Mufu Town, right?"

"No, I hunted it after flying thousands of miles with my sword. But the meat of this sword-horned deer is very tender, and it tastes better than the ordinary wild boar meat sold in your store." The casual cultivator licked his lips, as if greedy Drooling is coming down, "Just use the old soup from your store to stew?"

"Okay." Xie Lin smiled, "The stew is ready and I'll send it to you, what do you want for breakfast?"

"You can do whatever you want, I believe in Brother Xie's craftsmanship." Sanxiu said with a smile, "Stew a pot for me alone, ordinary people can't eat this stuff."

"know."

Due to the passion for cultivating immortals, people in this world pay attention to a "spiritual energy" when eating. The more abundant the food is, the more it can resist hunger, strengthen the body, and help cultivation. Relatively, they don't care much about the taste.

Of course, whether it is "not too concerned about the taste" or "not able to make a delicious taste", this matter is open to debate.

The strength of the meridians of mortals is not comparable to that of practitioners, so mortals can only eat mortal things, or some ingredients with a low age. When Xie Lin was researching stewed soup, the first main dish he chose was cultivation under three years old. wild boar meat.Even though the monster brought back by the casual repair was just a corpse, it still had a wave of heat rushing towards it. Xie Lin knew the seriousness, and it was impossible to mix it with the stewed meat for ordinary people.

As a former Chinese, Xie Lin would never give up on the matter of "eating". After traveling, he has studied the food and ingredients of this world a lot.

He rinsed the sword-horned deer, chopped it up in large pieces, found a big pot again, added the old soup and put it on the stove.

Then I went to the backyard and infused two "Purple Golden Spikes" with spiritual energy.

Zijinsui looks like wheat, but in fact it is indeed some kind of plant that can be used as a staple food. Xie Lin discovered it in the wild a few years ago, and then transplanted it back to his backyard.

The original idea was that he wanted to try to apply "introducing air into the body" to plants, because he thought at that time.

Since eating with aura, maybe the ingredients can grow faster after infusing the aura, I didn't expect it to work.

So thinking decides the way out.

The two purple golden ears that had been poured grew against the wind, and soon reached the height of a person. The heavy ears bent the branches. Xie Lin took a sharp knife and picked up the ears casually.

After simple processing, the purple-gold shell was peeled off, and the plump beige grains were put into the pot.

Add water, simmer slowly, and serve with a basket of steamed stuffed buns that Xie Lin personally made. This is the inn's breakfast today.

The aroma of food diffused in the back kitchen. Xie Lin made a porridge in a big basin and a plate of steamed buns, and brought them to the long-awaited casual cultivators.

"Your venison is stewed, and it is estimated that you can eat it at noon."

"No hurry." Sanxiu moved his nose and his eyes lit up, "What kind of porridge is this?"

"Purple golden fringe?" Xie Lin didn't quite understand his excitement. Purple golden fringe is not a rare thing. Although it grows in the wild, the yield is unstable and the price is high, but there are still many people who can eat it.

"The goods from the town?" Sanxiu took a sip and praised, "This Zijinsui is particularly rich in aura, much more fragrant than ordinary Zijinsui!"

"Really?" Xie Lin scratched his head, "It's not a product from the town, it's grown at home."

Sanxiu gave him a thumbs up: "Brother Xie is not only good at cooking, but also good at farming."

Xie Lin could only smile upon hearing this.

Exaggerated big brother, in fact, he only waters the land, and he doesn't know the living habits of the plants, whether they need to be fertilized or not.

This casual cultivator is delicious, otherwise he would not have traveled a thousand miles with his sword just to hunt for food, and he was happy, so he rewarded Xie Lin with two low-grade spirit stones.Xie Lin took it thankfully, turned around and took it to the counter, and handed it to Boss Li who just came downstairs.

He lowered his voice and asked, "Have you talked to Simiao?"

Boss Li glanced at him, sighed and answered, "You look at him more these two days, this kid doesn't like to tell me what's on his mind."

"Understood, there are no guests at the moment, so I'll go up to see him." Xie Lin said, "The back kitchen has stewed porridge and steamed buns, and they are simmering on the stove. If there are guests who want to eat, you can serve them."

Boss Li waved his hand: "Go."

"Boom--"

Xie Lin paused, glanced outside, and then started walking again.

The sun was still in the sky, and there was no sign of rain at all, but he didn't know when the thunder would stop.

The author says:

Today is the attack that lives in the thunder