Chapter 58: Thoughts

An Yiran didn't expect to succeed once, she felt like a feather swept over this well-arranged wooden stake, leaving a virtual shadow in the air as she walked.

This is only the first layer of "A Thousand Miles of God" - walking like a feather. It's just the first layer, and it's that fast. I don't know how fast she will be when she gets to the back, but the more she practices this technique, the more difficult it becomes.

This is the best of the five exercises Rong Yi gave her, and An Yiran also plans to practice it well.

Almost at the same time, her body had reached the other side of the stake.

In order to be more proficient, she kept jumping and reversing from stake to stake. The flexible body deliberately flips into various difficult shapes in the air, and the neat and graceful posture is more energetic and natural than the ballerina in the Grand Theater who spins and jumps on tiptoe.

An Yiran kept running the Fa until his spiritual power was exhausted, and he sat on the ground in the open air and meditated and cultivated. After just a night of cultivation, the dantian was very dry, but she didn't expect that after only meditating for half an hour, the spiritual power consumed would be completely restored. The speed at which this spiritual power was restored was dozens of times faster than her usual cultivation. She didn't know if others would recover so quickly after using the light spiritual power, and after meditating for half an hour, she felt that even the spiritual energy contained in her dantian was even more than before.

The sky was about to turn white, and the golden light in the distance was gradually spreading from the east. The body was a little warmly tanned.

An Yiran snorted a halt, she didn't sleep anymore after coming to the Holy Spirit Palace, as a mortal, she was really a little unaccustomed.

Only some parts of the Holy Spirit Palace have signals, and most of them are at the outer gate. As for the inner gate, perhaps the elders think that the inner door disciples should be more powerful and more pure-hearted, so there is basically no signal from the inner gate......

The people of this island also use mobile phones, but very rarely, and the monks prefer to use transmissive notes.

An Yiran ran out early in the morning to find Ning Xiaotong, she must popularize this kind of thing for her senior sister.

A woman is so grinding and chirping, she decided to teach her to go to Taobao, play DOTA, LOL, and read novels.

So as not to be idle to hurt the spring and autumn, I have nothing to do to pass the good time for the cheap man of Gongsun Qi.

Neatly climbing over the familiar red wall, An Yiran also said hello to the group of cultivators, and then looked for Ning Xiaotong with ease.

Walking into the kitchen, An Yiran smelled the familiar scent of sandalwood, so he jumped up and shouted, "Senior sister, it's so early." ”

Ning Xiaotong saw that this little junior sister came to the kitchen so early, and smiled helplessly: "Why did you come so early." ”

"What, I'm not welcome?" An Yiran deliberately glanced over with some sadness.

Ning Xiaotong was very simple, she thought that her junior sister was really sad, and said in a hurry: "What, I'm just curious that you don't cultivate, won't the master in the palace say it?" ”

"No, no, no." An Yiran asked, "Senior sister, do you have to train in the Earth Spirit Palace every morning?" ”

"I'm a food cultivator." Ning Xiaotong said gently: "Cooking is cultivation." I'm preparing the lunch for the disciples of the Earth Spirit Palace right now. ”

"Do you want to make a big pot of rice?"

Ning Xiaotong nodded, it is precisely because it is food cultivation that he pays more attention to details in cooking, and the color, fragrance and fragrance must be complete. But it's all done in the same way as ordinary food.

"Aren't you busy every day?" Three meals a day, where did you do this~

"No, most of the monks like to eat Bigu Dan, because all meals will have impurities." Ning Xiaotong had a hint of loneliness in his eyes, and said: "In fact, in ancient times, the dishes made by food cultivators were free of impurities. Because at that time, there was spiritual food everywhere, but now where did I get so much spiritual food, and I would have given it to those Dan cultivation pills a long time ago. ”

"Although the disciples of the Earth Spirit Palace are the best palaces, there are still some people who have not survived the Bigu period and still have a desire to eat, so they still need to eat ordinary food."

It's okay, as long as you marry my brother, you don't want anything in the jade space.

An Yiran nodded and said indifferently: "Then I'll wait for you to finish cooking." ”

Ning Xiaotong was a little embarrassed to let An Yiran wait, so he gave the sugar steamed cheese he made in his spare time to An Yiran as a snack to pass the time.

The white yogurt-like cubes were full of all kinds of fresh fruits, and An Yiran tasted it, and suddenly felt that his amateur was still not as professional as food repair. In the past, she also taught herself to make a lot of desserts, but none of them were as delicious as the sugar steamed cheese that Ning Xiaotong made casually today. Maybe she can teach Ning Xiaotong to make desserts like tiramisu and come to eat every day in the future.

But that's just an idea.

When Ning Xiaotong finished cooking the big pot of rice, she finally sighed and said, "It's finally done, and the handymen will come to carry this big pot of rice to the canteen later." Let's go out first. ”

An Yiran, who was outside, nodded, the smell of oil smoke in the kitchen was too strong. A person who is used to being a big lady still doesn't like it very much.

She waited for Ning Xiaotong to change her clothes, and asked while waiting.

"Senior sister, do you know where there is a signal on this Holy Spirit Island? It's a place where you can connect to the Internet. ”

"Signal?" Although Ning Xiaotong doesn't use the Internet much, he also knows, "Our Earth Spirit Palace is in the deepest part of the Holy Spirit Island, so there is none. Only Huang Ling Palace has set up a formation at the palace gate to receive the signals of the world, and then there is the outer door, and the outer door is basically there. ”

"Do you need to pay for that?"

Ning Xiaotong glanced at her strangely: "Of course I need to." ”

"Nope." An Yiran said with some hesitation: "I mean that the money used here is the same as the money used outside?" ”

"Senior sister, you have only been here for a short time, I don't know, the network on our Holy Spirit Island actually comes from the nearest Feiruo Island from here, and we send a disciple to sit on Feiruo Island all year round to help link the network between the two islands. So the broadband that needs to be maintained is still paying money to the government on the island of Feiruo. We use mortal currency. ”

"Does the government also know about the monks' deposits? With such a sudden extra traffic, won't those network companies check it? ”

Ning Xiaotong was not bothered by this question after question, and still patiently explained to An Yiran: "Have you heard of the National Security Bureau? Although most of the monks invariably abide by the agreement, they hide from the world the existence of the true cultivation. But there are inevitably places where there are traces of exposure, which are usually ******** by NSA personnel. As for our network, which is under the name of the NSA, the people we keep are mainly responsible for the communication between us monks and mortals. ”