"The white tiger said that his master was a Da Luo Jin Immortal, who was attacked by someone on the way to the Immortal Realm Ranking Conference, and his soul was scattered. The white tiger was frightened at that time and took advantage of the chaos to flee. Just because he was raised as a mount by his master since he was a child, he usually eats and drinks and is taken care of, and he doesn't know how to hunt. After going around the mountains for several days, I only caught a few rabbits, and I was very hungry before I attacked people. ”

The tiger actually doesn't know how to hunt, it is still a spirit beast, Lu Xiaoyi feels that the three views are subverted a bit seriously.

A white tiger as a mount is certainly very popular, but the appetite for this product is also very large. If you can't take care of yourself, it's very expensive to raise it, and it's not easy to bring this thing back to Artisan Town. As...... , Lu Xiaoyi was moved to eat a meal of tiger meat.

This white tiger is very human, Lu Xiaoyi's eyes looked at it, and he immediately shrank on the ground in fright, holding his head with two paws, and peeking with his eyes, this is planning to avoid the crisis of not being turned into barbecue by selling cuteness. If it was the poor man before, Lu Xiaoyu would definitely not raise it. Now, my brother is a trench, and he can raise it again. Thinking of how it was to ride a white tiger, Lu Xiaoyi changed his mind.

"By the way, I was almost diverted by you, the dead turtle, the owner of the white tiger was sneak attacked, is it the enemy or something else?" Lu Xiaoyi straightened the crooked building again, and the turtle spirit looked at him with an idiotic look: "Please, this is the immortal realm of the Gathering Spirit Continent is so big, and the lifespan after becoming an immortal is as little as three thousand years, and as much as five thousand years." Even if one person becomes an immortal in a hundred years, the immortal realm can't pile up so many people, right? Resources are limited, and immortals can't go down to the realm to grab the resources of the real realm, otherwise the gods will punish them, and their souls will be scattered. Resources are limited, and everyone wants to be better, so they have to fight to decide the allocation of resources. The owner of the white tiger is a low-level immortal at first glance, and the advanced conference once every hundred years, which is not omnipotent. A little unlucky, it is the life of being ambushed and killed. ”

"Hold a grass, the fairy world is so messy?" Lu Xiaoyi was dumbfounded, and the turtle spirit continued to popularize science: "It's normal, the fairy world is also divided into levels." High-level immortals, there are a total of 100 people, but they can enjoy 30% of the worship of the two realms of cultivation and mortal. There are 1,000 middle-level immortals, and they enjoy the worship of thirty percent, and there are many low-level immortals, although they can be divided into forty percent of the offerings, in fact, there are very few of them. As an immortal, there is a chance to kill a competitor, and no one will miss it. ”

The gap between the fairy world and Lu Xiaoyi's thinking is too big: "Aren't all immortals very chic? The turtle spirit gave him a disgusted look again: "You're right, but can you think so, they are all immortals, why do people live in mansions, there are a bunch of servants at home, they are all high-level spirit beasts when they go out, and they eat and drink with top dishes and drinks, but you can only live in a cave, and you go out like this." When you are hungry, if you want to eat something good, you have to do it yourself, and if you want to drink something good, you only have one or two opportunities every year. ”

The reason is not difficult to figure out at all, Lu Xiaoyi finally understands that the immortals are indeed very good in the cultivation realm and the mortal realm, and they are at the top of the biological chain. But they are in the immortal realm, and they may not be as chic as the cultivators at the top of the cultivation realm.

"Another point, there are passages up and down the fairy world, even if the immortals want to leave the fairy world and sneak down, they will be discovered by the passage guards. Once the immortal nether realm is discovered, it will be a group of people who will be punished. This is the reason why this white tiger can run down, after it escapes from the fairy world, the immortals will naturally not chase it. Otherwise, do you think a spirit beast can run up to you and plan to use you for dinner?"

The more the turtle spirit spoke, the more disdainful his eyes became. Lu Xiaoyi knew that his ignorance was despised, and said angrily: "Turtle man, you'd better be polite, believe it or not, Lao Tzu stewed you to drink Wang Ba soup!"

The arrogant arrogance of the turtle spirit was hit hard, and he immediately swished, hid behind the white tiger, and lost everything cleanly. The white tiger was pushed in front, and when Lu Xiaoyi saw it, he remembered bad breath.

Find a brush in the tool pile, carry the ears of the white tiger to the stream, and scold as he walks: "I hate that others have bad breath the most, open your mouth, I'll brush your teeth well." ”

Poor White Tiger, how majestic he was when he was messing with Da Luo Jinxian in the past, and how beautiful his life was when he was served by someone. Now that he has been buried like this, the loveless white tiger has been directly ignored by Lu Xiaoyi. This product brushed the teeth of the white tiger, and did not forget to call the translator turtle spirit.

"Don't swallow it, spit it out, you stupid thing. ”

Thanks to the translation of the turtle spirit, the communication between Lu Xiaoyi and the white tiger was quite smooth, and brushing the teeth of this thing was very time-consuming. When Qi Ziqing and a farmer came back with an ox cart, Lu Xiaoyi was still not done.

This woman is quite reliable, not to mention half a slice of pork brought back, as well as vegetables and rice. The farmer unloaded the things and went, Qi Ziqing said with an apologetic face: "Master Lu, I didn't get fish and shrimp, your pet is particular about eating some meat, it's all clean." ”

Lu Xiaoyi got up and said, "You come to wash the rice and vegetables, and I'll do the rest." "When it comes to making food, Lu Xiaoyu is very expert.

With a small shovel in his hand, he dug a pit and put a few stones on it, which was a stove. He took out a wok and a small pot for cooking rice, quickly cut off a large piece of pork, and threw the rest to the white tiger to gnaw.

When Qi Ziqing was washing vegetables and rice, he couldn't help but ask: "Lu Ye's cultivation is profound, so he doesn't care if he doesn't eat a meal, right?"

Lu Xiaoyi was embarrassed to say that he was a fake, and pretended to be cool with a straight face: "What do you know? Life in the world, how long the road of cultivation is, if you don't treat yourself to something delicious, how can you spend such a long time?"

Qi Ziqing felt that it made sense when she heard it, and she felt that something was wrong, but she didn't expect it. Lu Xiaoyi didn't care about her, didn't ask her to follow her intentions, and cooked the rice while cooking in a wok. The environment is relatively simple, first fry the meat, when the fragrance is fragrant, throw a bunch of vegetables into it, stir-fry at a meal, add some water and start to stew slowly.

Covering the pot, Lu Xiaoyi was finally in the mood to face Qi Ziqing, looked at her with unkind eyes and asked, "You don't stay in Sanmen Town, what is the purpose of following me all the way?"

"Why did Master Lu knowingly ask?" Qi Ziqing's face was cold, is this a habitual pretending to be cold?

It's a pity that Lu Xiaoyi is a fake cultivator, and of course he doesn't understand the meaning. However, he still pretended to be a very gentleman, with one hand on his waist, his back at a 45° angle, and sighed: "The road to cultivation is long, even if you become a Da Luo Jin Immortal?"

"What, isn't it good to become a Da Luo Jin Immortal?" Qi Ziqing was very curious, the cultivation world didn't know much about the fairy world, if the cultivation world and the human world were still mixed, then the fairy world had a forbidden area. Unless a cultivator succeeds in the Great Dao, he will not be able to enter the immortal realm at all. In that place in the fairy world, even if servants such as subordinate nannies are used, they are all demons and spirits.

"Forget it, I can't tell you clearly, I don't want to become an immortal, how happy I am in the lower realm, what a sin to go up and suffer. As for you, what you want to get, let's say it clearly. I'll see if I can help you!" Lu Xiaoyi said politely, Qi Ziqing didn't dare to take it seriously at all, how could there be such a good person who would help you in vain.

"Master Lu, the slave family has been studying art in Tianlingmen for ten years, and his qualifications are not bad, but his background is not high, and there is no one in the door to help him. The elixir obtained every year is very small, and the number of times he enters the spiritual vein is also pitiful. The mental method learned is even more rotten on the street. That Su Changfeng of Haotianmen, why can he get the favor of the sisters, isn't it just for the mental method of Haotianmen? It's a pity that the sisters are blind, and the mental method taught to them by this bastard must take the path of double cultivation. After a few years of cultivation, it is difficult to make much progress. It wasn't until today that the slave family understood that Su Changfeng had been lying to us. ”

Qi Ziqing shed tears as she spoke, Lu Xiaoyi felt strange, but it was not good to ask why, this question must be exposed. can only pretend to be silent, and pretend to be cold with a straight face.

"Su Chang is popular in the art of replenishment, yin and yang meet, when the dragon and tiger are together, pick seven and return three. At this point, Qi Ziwei, the senior sister of the slave family, testified that she would never dare to talk nonsense. Qi Ziqing brought out the evidence, who knew that Lu Xiaoyi didn't care about this at all, but secretly complained in his heart, how should Lao Tzu answer her words?

When he thought like this, the voice of the turtle spirit suddenly came from his head: "Tell her, if you want to learn the advanced heart method, what can you get?" Lu Xiaoyi was frightened, and said in his heart What is going on? Fortunately, Qi Ziqing lowered his head and did not notice his changes. The turtle spirit said again: "The original spirit is the guardian of the bloodline, and he has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and he has seen a lot of cultivation of the true heart method. ”

Only then did Lu Xiaoyi speak: "I can teach you the mental method, but what can you exchange for something?"

Qi Ziqing suddenly trembled slightly, looked up at him with hope, and said, "The slave family has nothing to show for it, only this innocent body." Lu Xiaoyi listened to the softness of her feet, this is a Xiuzhen girl, she actually wants to throw herself into her arms? Just as he was about to agree, the turtle spirit warned in his mind: "I advise you not to be happy too soon, this woman is a person." Today you covet beauty, and he will inevitably get into big trouble because of her in the future. ”

Lu Xiaoyi was secretly surprised, and thought to herself: Then what should I do? I can't cheapen her for nothing, right?

Turtle Spirit said: "This is natural, if she can convince you, then it is another matter." It's up to you to influence her and make her die for you. All in all, you just do what I say and I won't hurt you. ”

This can be regarded as a problem for Lu Xiaoyi, and the turtle spirit does not explain it clearly.

"Forget it, for your sake, I don't want you to exchange anything. Lu Xiaoyi pretended to sigh, but his brain was shouting wildly: "Dead Turtle Spirit, how can Lao Tzu give her a mental method?"

Just thinking about it, Lu Xiaoyi found that a jade slip in the ring was shining, and his heart was suddenly shocked, how did this dead turtle put things in? Could it be that he can control my things at will? How can this be? How will he live in the future?