284. Still a poor ghost

Outside the small city, Ye Yuan followed behind the master step by step, his face was calm, but he was brainstorming in his head.

Is that little baby Xu Xuan?

Or Xu Xian?

Is it the reckless hero of the moment?

It's not quite like it, then it is possible that the reckless hero has a past life, or even how many lives have been in it.

In the end, Ye Yuan, who had been thinking hard to no avail, gave up.

After all, it's still early for a child who is only so young.

It's useless to think too much.

In the following days, the three masters and apprentices did not take over the work.

It's not that Daoyue was hit and scared.

It's because... The money is already enough to spend.

Probably because the ghost mother's methods are too powerful, it has caused a huge psychological shadow to Bai Yuexuan, who is watching the battle and eating melons, so he is very generous when he gives money, and directly presents a property worth a hundred yuan, and consistently... That's a thousand copper coins.

Although the prices of Datang at this time, especially the price of grain, remained high, it took more than 300 yuan to buy a bucket of rice, and a bucket of rice was about 12 catties.

In other words, these possessions can be exchanged for nearly 3,600 catties of rice.

Although it is not much, it is enough for the three masters and apprentices to eat back to Chang'an.

As for the half-Buddha and half-ghost girl, she doesn't eat, only eats incense and... Supernatural power.

Ye Yuan's mana.

She fell in love with Ye Yuan's unique aura at the beginning, so she was close to Ye Yuan.

To put it simply, she is a greedy Ye Yuanzi.

Ten days later, in the evening, the rain poured down, and the three of them and one ghost hid in a land temple to escape the rain.

The sound of the dripping rain wiped out all the noise between heaven and earth, and although it was noisy, it made people feel peaceful.

Ye Yuan casually dismantled some wood and lit a bonfire.

(Land: What about my table?) )

Ye Yuan is not for himself, he has mana in his body, and he will not feel cold at all.

But the dialectical little monk can't do it, although he has been forging his body for more than ten days, he is only a mortal in the flesh after all, and he can't stand the cold.

When the bonfire was raised, the little monk immediately took off his soaked monk's robe, leaned over to the fire, and said with a grateful face.

"Senior brother, thank you."

"Between brothers and sisters, why bother to say thank you."

The little dialectical monk was very moved, and Daoyue also bowed his head slightly, agreeing with this remark.

It's just that the next moment, Ye Yuan's original form was revealed, and he urged again and again.

"Master, get the rice out quickly, it's time to make dinner."

Dao Yue's face froze, and he threw Ye Yuan a bag of rice angrily, and said angrily.

"Stinky boy, you know how to eat all day long."

Ye Yuan looked unimpressed, washed rice and cooked rice by himself, and said loudly.

"Eating is the most important thing in life, and it must not be missing, right, senior brother?"

"Uh..."

The dialectical little monk touched his empty stomach, he was also hungry, and he had the heart to answer yes, but looking at the master's dark face, he didn't dare to answer.

Dao Yue snorted lightly, but didn't say anything after all.

After all, for mortals, eating is indeed the most important thing in life, irrefutable.

The speed of cooking is still very fast, and in about half an hour, the rich fragrance fills the entire small temple, and even rushes into the rain curtain, and it is transmitted far, far away.

After the meal is ready, it is Ye Yuan's daily routine of dazzling rice, and he eats happily with sour pickles.

That's it, Ye Yuan still misses the days when Qiankun Ding was there, because he could eat meat.

Another half an hour later, Ye Yuan swept away twelve catties of rice alone.

This is an inhuman amount of food, Dao Yue, who saw it, touched the money bag very distressedly.

He didn't even know, if they continued, would they be able to hold out until Chang'an?

This is not something that Ye Yuan has to consider.

Along the way, cooking rice and washing dishes are Ye Yuan's jobs, who let him eat the most.

After putting away the kitchen utensils, Ye Yuan glanced at the girl sitting on his right shoulder, the big eyes of longing, and then he looked at the master and said.

"Master, where's the incense?"

Nan, a four-legged gold-swallowing beast, another bottomless pit!

Thinking of this, Dao Yue's face darkened, but thinking of the ghost mother who couldn't be provoked, he had to swallow his anger and take out a stick of incense stick very painfully.

As soon as Ye Yuan's fingers rubbed, the incense stick was ignited, the incense road reappeared, and then all of them were inhaled into his abdomen.

After a few days of eating, it is no longer like the first time, and the monkey is anxious to eat it all at once.

She learned that good things should be chewed slowly, tasted carefully, and tasted slowly.

The incense stick burned slowly, and Ye Yuan was also ready to cultivate.

Daoyue touched his pocket, his face changed, and he commanded Ye Yuan.

"This incense... Save some time, it's not much! ”

"Master, can't you make it now?"

"No, the materials have to be enshrined in the temple for a period of time before they can be made."

So troublesome!

Is it because of the power of incense?

Ye Yuan thought for a while, glanced at the happy little girl again, and asked helplessly.

"How many are left?"

"There are only ten left."

In other words, it can only last for ten days, Ye Yuan asked again.

"Can you get some at the temples along the way?"

"Alas, they themselves are not enough, and there will be no surplus for us."

Well, Ye Yuan is out of line.

Daoyue commanded.

"Let's do it, give her one every few days, and use mana for the rest of the time."

Ye Yuan: "......"

It's not impossible to use mana, and the effect is better than using incense.

However, this method is very unfriendly to Ye Yuan.

Don't look at the small people, but the amount of food is a fight with Ye Yuan.

After a stick of incense every day, Ye Yuan's eighty or ninety percent mana must be added to feed her.

Next, if you only use mana, then feeding once a day is not enough.

This is to make up my mind to squeeze Ye Yuan dry.

Thinking of the next tragic life, Ye Yuan shuddered and turned pale.

Daoyue was also helpless, just patted Ye Yuan's little shoulder and cheered up.

"Apprentice, I believe in you as a teacher."

Don't.

Ye Yuan didn't believe in himself.

However, Daoyue still "did not give up" and continued to encourage Dao.

"Good apprentice, you are talented and your cultivation speed is extremely fast, as a teacher, I believe that you will definitely be able to do it."

"No, Master, Xiao Nannan's appetite is increasing faster than my cultivation speed."

"Well, it's okay, I believe you can do it."

After Daoyue finished speaking, he went to cultivate by himself.

Ye Yuan was completely speechless, and subconsciously glanced at the dialectical little monk, but saw that the little monk also closed his eyes with concern, and seemed to be cultivating.

Ye Yuan was furious.

What is this little bald head holding here! I can't even recognize all the words, so I practice a yarn.

No one paid attention to Ye Yuan, and Ye Yuan had no choice but to start cultivating by appointment.

Although there was an element of joking in Daoyue's words just now, it was not all.

Ye Yuan's cultivation talent was indeed not bad, and it only took ten days to go from an ordinary person to a first-order senior cultivator.

Well, it is probably equivalent to the Soul King of more than fifty levels in the Douluo Continent.

Moreover, not only did his cultivation speed not weaken, but also had a tendency to accelerate.

As for why this happened, Ye Yuan also found the reason.