Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

"An expert."

"What you ordered are all top-quality ingredients from Taixu City. I have special access to them, otherwise you would have gone home disappointed if you had gone to another store today."

He held the skewer in one hand.

With his other hand, he took out some spiritual rice and two eggs and started frying them in a large iron pan beside him.

Xiao Yanqing frowned as he watched:

"What's the big deal? Just a bowl of egg fried rice."

"Besides, you are already a dignified immortal, why do you still eat these things on the street? If you really can't do it, you can use magic to replicate it. It should not be difficult for you to do it."

The person who came was none other than the Huangquan Immortal who had almost had a conflict with Lu Zhiqiu during the bamboo-folding moon-inviting activity.

Huangquan Immortal scratched his head, a simple smile on his thin face:

"That's different."

“Food has soul, especially egg fried rice.”

"To make this simple egg fried rice well, not only must the ingredients be carefully selected, but also excellent cooking skills and a love for food..."

Don’t say this to Xiao Yanqing.

Even Lu Zhiqiu, who traveled from Blue Star, couldn't stand it anymore and quickly stopped him:

"This sounds like some food blogger's marketing copy."

“What is a blogger?”

The Huangquan Immortal didn't understand why.

"It's okay, just treat it as me talking nonsense, don't take it to heart."

Lu Zhiqiu turned his head and was too lazy to explain to him.

soon.

Whether it was the meat skewers of the three women or the egg fried rice of the Huangquan Immortal, they were all prepared by this unprepossessing but very skilled chef.

The three of them ate with gusto.

Huangquan Immortal took the fried rice and began to carefully appreciate the superb cooking skills reflected in it.

"You actually made this egg smell like pine. And as for the rice, you must have used your spiritual sense to wrap it in a membrane when you fried it. This way, you controlled the temperature so that the heat received by each grain of rice could be individually controlled, allowing you to make this bowl of egg fried rice just right."

"By the way, your technique is very similar to the chef I met before at Yunlong Cottage in the Immortal Realm. If you have the chance, you can find him to learn from him. I think that culinary geek would be happy to learn."

"And the way you handle food is vaguely like Granny Deer's style in the Thousand Flower Pine Forest. Have you ever seen that?"

……

While eating, he communicated enthusiastically with the stall owner.

Seeing this, Xiao Yanqing felt that the skewers in his hand were tasteless.

If I eat it myself.

I can't say so many profound words like him, so won't I seem useless?

She hesitated.

It’s not right to eat, and it’s not right not to eat.

But her instinct to pursue the aroma of meat eventually overwhelmed her concerns. Before long, she opened her mouth and swallowed the fragrant piece of meat in her hand.

"Wow, it's really delicious."

The delicious taste comes in waves.

It seemed as if Xiao Yanqing's brain had degenerated, and he spoke like the most innocent child.

Lu Zhiqiu smiled and nodded.

But there is not much joy in my heart.

She had a premonition.

This Yellow Spring Immortal's coming here was definitely not accidental, nor was it for some idle chat; he must have other intentions.

She looked at Lu Zhixia.

Lu Zhixia seemed unaware of this and continued chewing the skewers, moaning with pleasure.

This guy.

You fail at the critical moment, right?

Lu Zhiqiu had no choice but to follow everyone and eat the skewers in silence. After eating, he sat in his seat and quietly looked at the Yellow Spring Immortal.

But I waited for a long time.

Without waiting for this person to do anything strange, he just commented on the stall owner's cooking skills and then ate the fried rice in front of him.

Lu Zhiqiu frowned slightly and prepared to chat with Lu Zhixia and Xiao Yanqing.

But suddenly discovered.

The air around was eerily quiet.

"My friend, let's talk for a moment."

Huangquan Immortal finished the fried rice in front of him, gently pushed the bowl away, then raised his head and looked at her with a smile.

"you are?"

Lu Zhiqiu looked solemn.

Because at this moment, except for her and the Yellow Spring Immortal, everyone was frozen, including Lu Zhixia and Xiao Yanqing. The hands of the two people handing the string were still suspended in the air, and they could not move.

The Yellow Spring Immortal snapped his fingers and transformed.

Transformed into a young woman.

"Let me introduce myself again. I am [Ancient Cypress Immortal Venerable], one of the only three celestial immortals in the immortal world."

"The Yellow Spring Immortal is one of my incarnations. It was created when I was bored during a retreat many years ago. Later, I thought it would be nice to keep this incarnation, so I have been taking care of it and occasionally pulling it out to show its face."

Lu Zhiqiu widened his eyes:

"There's a rumor in the Immortal Realm that Huangquan Immortal was once praised by Gubai Immortal Venerable as the 'most skilled weapon refiner among the human immortals'..."

Gubai Immortal Venerable coughed dryly:

"Well...commercial packaging, you know."

Lu Zhiqiu was speechless.

So you are trying to build momentum for yourself, no wonder you get such high praise.

"So this time, you were just doing a normal activity to build momentum for the avatar, but you didn't expect to run into me."

Lu Zhiqiu asked softly.

But Immortal Gubai shook his head and said seriously:

"No, I came here specially this time."

"I was originally thinking about asking Senior Zhuyue for advice, but she's been missing for years, so I had to settle for the next best thing and try to find her shadow."

"It's a pity that you got there first."

Lu Zhiqiu was very puzzled:

"Aren't you three celestial beings from the same era as her?"

Immortal Gubai smiled bitterly and said:

"No."

"Our three great immortals have been replaced for several generations. Only the first generation of the three great immortals have had direct contact with her."

"From a certain perspective, the three first-generation Immortal Lords were her disciples, and we are all her disciples and grandchildren, so the generations are very different."

Lu Zhiqiu suddenly realized:

"I see."

"But, since you're planning on participating in the competition and using Dao patterns to summon phantoms, I just saw your Dao pattern carvings. It seems, it seems, it's probably... a little hard to describe."

Gubai Immortal Venerable's pretty face flushed slightly as she explained:

"That's because I've studied past failed examples and discovered that ordinary methods can't summon a phantom. The past two thousand years of history have proven this."

“But I haven’t come up with any new ideas yet.”

"What you see is just a product that failed on the road of experimentation. I tried to answer with new ideas, but there's no precedent for this path. It's understandable that my first few steps were a mess."

She changed the subject and stared at Lu Zhiqiu again, smiling and saying:

"It's you."

"You used the alias Lu Renjia, but you are actually the renowned Immortal Lord Songling. But now that I've taken a closer look, I feel you still don't resemble her. It's like another soul has been forced into one person's body."

"Is this related to the Dao pattern thinking that you just revealed, which is completely different from the mainstream?"

Lu Zhiqiu guessed that this question would definitely come up as soon as the other party revealed his identity.

Since she was in a world of distant memories of an immortal.

Then it should be okay even if she says a few more words, right?

Heavy frost shakes off the miasma and clears the smoke: Chapter 4: The mysterious ancient cypress immortal visits Lu Zhixia at night (k)

then.

Lu Zhiqiu took a deep breath and told the perceptive Immortal Master Gubai the whole truth.

the strange thing is.

Apart from showing a look of surprise at the beginning, the Immortal Venerable Gu Bo just listened quietly afterwards with a serious and natural expression. Could it be said that he is worthy of being an Immortal Venerable who has seen many storms?

His concentration is indeed extraordinary.

But the next moment, the other party's words made Lu Zhiqiu lose his composure.

"Sure enough."

"I was wondering why when I started practicing, everything seemed normal, but I just felt something was wrong. I didn't have a sense of clarity, as if I was under some kind of imperceptible restraint."

"If, as you say, this is an illusory world of memory, then I understand."

"Senior Zhuyue must have foreseen something, which is why he was so surprised when he saw you. My friend, your background is really not simple."

For a moment, Lu Zhiqiu didn't know how to respond.

long silence.

She then asked curiously:

"Are all beings in the Celestial Immortal Realm so powerful?"

"Just a breath of air living in someone else's memory can have such keen insights and see through the illusion."

Gubai Immortal Venerable shook his head, blinked his beautiful eyes, and said confidently:

"The other two probably can't do it."

"I once had a fortuitous encounter with a mysterious fish in the void. From it, I learned a kind of dream technique, which made me particularly keen in distinguishing between truth and falsehood."

Lu Zhiqiu's heart moved.

fish?

Dream magic?

"Where did you see that fish? Can it transform into a human form? Is it pretty?"

She asked quickly.

Gubai Immortal Venerable shook his head and laughed:

"That fish has a very mysterious aura, but it probably hasn't developed any consciousness yet, wandering the void purely on instinct. Moreover, encountering a spiritual creature like this once in a lifetime is a stroke of luck. How could I possibly encounter it a second time, especially in the same place?"

Lu Zhiqiu nodded regretfully and had to give up the idea.