While telling Zhang Yuan, Lan Yue randomly stuffed eighteen lotus seeds into her mouth, and suddenly saw bursts of rainbow light flickering on her fair face, and gradually a wisp of elegant fragrance emanated from her body. Lan Yue took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the ground, formed a 'Thunder Guiding Seal' with both hands, and slowly exercised his breath.

Zhang Yuan was stunned. How could he have imagined that such a miraculous thing could happen in the world? A strange lotus flower, a strange pond, a strange cave, and so many strange stalagmites, as a result, in just three or five breaths, so many strange lotus seeds were produced! This world of cultivation is indeed two worlds that are completely different from the world of mortal cultivation.

Sighing lightly, Zhang Yuan followed the example of the blue moon and stuffed all the eighteen lotus seeds into his mouth in one go. As soon as the lotus seed entered his mouth, it turned into eighteen hot streams and rushed straight into his body, Zhang Yuan only felt that the aroma in his mouth was overflowing, and his whole body seemed to float up. He also sat down cross-legged in the same way as Blue Moon, and was about to run the twin fires to digest this obviously wonderful heat flow, when he suddenly saw Lan Yue, who was cross-kneeling, open his eyes in horror.

"Senior brother, eat slowly!" Lan Yue screamed: "Senior sister, I'm confused, I could only take two lotus seeds at the beginning, and now I can only eat eighteen pills at a time at most, your skill is far inferior to mine, you can't eat eighteen pills!" Zhang Yuan's body stiffened suddenly, he looked at Lan Yue angrily, and almost cried bitterly: "Senior sister, when have you never been confused?" ”

However, this sentence did not come out of nowhere. Because the heat current had exploded in Zhang Yuan's stomach like a bomb, Zhang Yuan snorted, the white robe on his body was dyed a blood red by the blood spurting out of his pores, he rolled his eyes, glanced at Lan Yue with great resentment, and fell to the ground very simply.

Lan Yue hurriedly got up, threw herself to Zhang Yuan's side, hugged his body and cried bitterly, "Senior brother...... Woo, you can't die...... It doesn't really matter if you're dead...... Woo, senior sister probably won't be able to enter the Danfang in her life......" Lan Yue shook Zhang Yuan's body desperately, slapping his face hard, hoping to wake him up.

In the crisp sound of 'popping', Zhang Yuan's face puffed up, and soon swollen into two bright red pieces. Suddenly, Lan Yue stopped crying, she blinked her eyes and said to herself, "It's strange, I ate thirty-six lotus seeds for the first time and almost didn't die of it." Well, how did I come back to life? I feel like I've eaten that stalactite! ”

Scratching his head hard, he grabbed his hair messily and scattered it on his head, and the arm of Lan Yue, whose hair was unkempt like a female ghost, inadvertently brought Zhang Yuan up more than three feet high, and Zhang Yuan fell back to the ground like a dead pig. 'Bang', Zhang Yuan's head simply hit the ground hard, and Zhang Yuan, who lost consciousness and did not use internal force to protect his body, quickly swollen with a fist-sized blood bag on his head.

Lan Yue stuck out her tongue, blinked her eyes, and looked left and right a little weakly. When she found that there was no one around, she clapped her hands happily, patted Zhang Yuan's face hard, and scolded in a low voice: "You scare me, hum!" Picking up Zhang Yuan casually, Lan Yue soaked Zhang Yuan into the pond, and then jumped into the pond herself, digging a fist-sized stalactite in the upper part of the pond.

Returning to Zhang Yuan's side, Lan Yue opened Zhang Yuan's mouth and wanted to stuff the stalactite into Zhang Yuan's mouth, but the stalactites she dug out were too big, and this stalactite was different from the lotus seed, and it would not turn into clear qi and directly integrate into the body after entering the mouth. Lan Yue pondered for a while with a bitter face, and suddenly clapped her hands and smiled: "There is a way, can this still stump my Blue Moon?" Shi Niang said, hehe, in fact, Blue Moon is the smartest and smartest, but her wisdom has not been opened! ”

"Uh, what's the Mind?" Lan Yue was a little confused again, she slapped Zhang Yuan's face blankly, and slapped Zhang Yuan's face more and more red and swollen. After thinking about it for a while, Blue Moon still didn't understand what 'spiritual intelligence' was. She shook her head, habitually ignoring the question she couldn't figure out for a while. She opened her small mouth, bit off a stalactite, chewed it carefully, and slowly fed it into Zhang Yuan's mouth.

The stalactites entered the abdomen and slowly turned into a clear stream that surged all over Zhang Yuan's body, slowly returning the explosive air flow of the lotus seeds to the dantian. Zhang Yuan groaned and slowly opened his eyes. He happened to see that Blue Moon was humming a small tune, stretching out her mouth, and feeding him a mouthful of fragrant stalactites. Lan Yue's small mouth and Zhang Yuan's mouth were tightly closed. Lan Yue didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this behavior, but Zhang Yuan was stupid.

Zhang Yuan and Lan Yue have a common secret, so the two have become closer and closer. Since taking lotus seeds and stalactites, Zhang Yuan can clearly perceive the changes in his body, his energy is more abundant, his reaction is more keen, it seems that this lotus seed has the effect of fundamentally improving a person's qualifications. Of course, this is only the change that Zhang Yuan feels, whether these lotus seeds have other miraculous effects, this is what Zhang Yuan has no ability to determine.

After Zhang Yuan entered the Hundred Herb Sect, a month had passed. On this day, Lan Yue was lazily wielding an iron axe to chop Jinhua Yingmu in the Jinhua Ying Forest, while Zhang Yuan was squatting by a bonfire, carefully serving the three pheasants roasted on the fire. This is the division of labor between Zhang Yuan and Lan Yue in the past six months. Lan Yue's cultivation is higher than Zhang Yuan's, so she will deal with those Jinhua Yingmu that are several times harder than fine iron for Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan's cooking skills are higher than Lan Yue, so he made some small wild things for the two to share.

In the past six months, the two have become accustomed to this kind of cooperation and division of labor, and they don't feel that Blue Moon helping Zhang Yuan chop wood is a cheating behavior, and they don't feel that the two of them have violated the precepts of cultivation by secretly fighting wild animals and barbecue.

Wielding an iron axe, Lan Yue filled the iron basket indiscriminately, and couldn't wait to run to the bonfire and squatted beside Zhang Yuan. She drooled, looked at the pheasant on the wooden frame, and desperately twisted the flesh on Zhang Yuan's arm with her fingers: "Okay?" Okay, okay? I'm hungry, I'm hungry, hurry up! The master of the sect is too hateful, and he wants the disciples of the whole valley to cultivate in the valley, and he is hungry to death! Blue Moon kept licking her beautiful lips with her little tongue, like a gluttonous puppy.

"Alright, alright, alright!" Zhang Yuan crushed a wild fruit, spread the juice on the three pheasants, and roasted it carefully for a while, quickly taking a golden pheasant from the wooden shelf and handing it to Blue Moon.

"Okay, okay!" Blue Moon's eyes were shining, and she quickly changed the roast chicken from her left hand to her right hand, and from her right hand to her left hand. "It's hot, it's hot, it's burning me!" Lan Yue, who couldn't wait, bit down on the chicken leg fiercely and tore a large piece of meat hard. The hot grease made her let out a sharp scream, but she screamed as she ate the roast chicken cleanly.

Zhang Yuan rolled his eyes and handed another roast chicken to Blue Moon. "Well, well, junior brother, you are a good person. Well, you can eat too, don't keep giving me things to eat! Lan Yue snatched the roast chicken from Zhang Yuan's hand, and at the same time, she still had a little conscience and asked Zhang Yuan to hurry up. It's just that her eyes look at the last roast chicken on the wooden shelf, how she looks like a hungry and panicked little wolf.

"Uh, yes." Zhang Yuan's eating appearance is much better than that of Blue Moon Sven, he took off the roast chicken, slowly tore off the chicken one by one with his fingers, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

"Whew!" Lan Yue had already filled the second roast chicken into her stomach, and she carefully licked the fat on her fingers with her tongue, then she patted her belly with satisfaction, and smiled at Zhang Yuan: "Senior brother, the head of the sect should send you to the alchemy furnace fire room." Well, would you like to be the steward disciple of the alchemy furnace fire room? Zhang Yuan was silent, a mouthful of chicken was blocked in his throat, and he didn't swallow it for a long time.