Chapter 7: The Righteous Path of the Immortal Gate

It's strange to say, sleep until noon, go out for a day and get home, and haven't eaten for a day.

There wasn't much hunger in my stomach at this time.

"It is estimated that the battle was too fierce, I didn't react, and I was too hungry" Wang Yichen touched his stomach.

Unwilling to treat his young body badly, Wang Yichen didn't want to eat Bigu Dan anymore, and was ready to cook something to eat by himself.

After passing through the age of 30 years old, Wang Yichen, who has lived alone for many years, has a lot of cooking experience.

Wang Yichen walked to the kitchen, and the clean and tidy room made people feel happy.

The stove is basically the same as the earthen stove in the countryside, Wang Yichen used it when he was a child, and he is no stranger.

Wang Yichen took out the molting spirit rice in the storage bag, poured it into the rice jar, took out some more, and washed it.

Under the soaking of the spiritual water made by mana, the spiritual rice became crystal clear, like beautiful gems, and it looked very gratifying.

Put the washed rice into the pot, pour an appropriate amount of water, light the firewood, bring some alchemy skills and start cooking, the fragrance gradually spreads, and the memory is completely different, smelling it is even more magical.

The fragrance completely hooked Wang Yichen's hunger.

originally wanted to make the steel-toothed pork he bought, but the seductive fragrance broke Wang Yichen's plan.

High-end ingredients often only require the most modest cooking methods, and this is the case with Lingmi.

Although there are smells and flavors in my memory, the experience is naturally different.

After a few bites, the whole stomach was warm, Wang Yichen, who had never eaten Lingmi, devoured it for a while, and in just a few minutes, slowly a large bowl of Lingmi was eaten clean by Wang Yichen.

Pinching the trick in his hand, a stream of water swept through, rinsing the cauldron and dishes and chopsticks clean.

Wang Yichen was lying on the stone table in the courtyard, feeling extremely satisfied, lazily and not wanting to move.

Immediately, the desire for the foundation building, Jindan and even a higher realm washed away the laziness,

Wang Yichen stood up and entered the cultivation room to start his daily cultivation.

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For the next few days, Wang Yichen did not go out and completely lived a homely life.

Alchemy every day, practice qi, occasionally cook a meal to treat yourself, when you are busy, you will eat Bigu Dan, the life is extremely fulfilling, and the sequelae left by the original body going mad have also completely improved, and the complexion is ruddy and becomes more handsome.

During the period, all the twenty Bigu Dan materials were used up, and the Cheng Dan rate was very gratifying, taking advantage of the feeling, Wang Yichen successively refined the Qi Replenishing Pill and Qi Nourishing Pill that were both first-order lower grades but the difficulty rose a lot, and the first refining inevitably failed many times, but the follow-up was still successful, and the Cheng Dan rate was even more gratifying. It also convinced Wang Yichen that he was an alchemy genius.

It takes a lot of effort to refine the Primal Pill of the Origin Pill, not to mention the Xu Dan Master who taught the Origin Alchemy, the seventy-year-old first-order high-grade Dan Master, and the rate of refining the same level of pills is also very low.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Is there anyone?"

"Open the door."

Wang Yichen was refining the last Qi Replenishing Pill, and was at the critical moment of the Ning Pill, the original soundproof formation was opened, and there should be no sound, but the people outside the door actually used mana in the shouting.

The abrupt sound startled Wang Yichen, and he was interrupted when he was concentrating on the pill, and the furnace of pills was also wasted.

"I'm qnmd!" Wang Yichen still couldn't help but burst into foul language, the materials of the five lower-grade spirit stones were so wasted, Wang Yichen was very distressed.

When he stared at his bloodshot eyes and opened the door, his face was even more unhappy that anyone could see.

When I opened the courtyard door, I was greeted by a middle-aged monk dressed cleanly, and the rusty words on the storage bag around his waist indicated the identity of the visitor.

It was made by the subordinates of Taiyi Immortal Sect, although it is not precious, but it is basically in the hands of people related to Immortal Sect, and it is something that does not flow out.

"Are you here to kill people?" Seeing that the person who came was related to the Taiyi Immortal Sect, Wang Yichen's first reaction was that it was not a good thing, his divine sense directly touched the escape talisman in the storage bag, and he was ready to take it out at any time, and his divine sense swept over, and the man in front of him was at least a monk in the late stage of Qi training, and Wang Yichen had little confidence that he could fight.

"What are you nervous about? I am Wu Gongzi's subordinates, but your parents are Wang Huaigong and Wan Wenshan? When the people came to see Wang Yichen like this, they were very disdainful, but in order to complete the task, they still asked with a straight face.

"They're my parents, but they've been dead for months, what's the matter with you? Who is Wu Gongzi? Wang Yichen did not reveal that he knew about Wu Shaosheng, so as not to have any changes.

"It's good that you didn't run around, save me trouble, give!" With a light breath, the strange middle-aged monk untied a storage bag around his waist and handed it to Wang Yichen.

"What does that mean?" I thought I would be killed, but someone threw a storage bag over to Wang Yichen and was stunned.

"On the orders of Wu Gongzi, your parents did something for Wu Gongzi and lost their lives, this is compensation, there are twenty spirit stones and a token token of the Immortal Sect, you order." The middle-aged monk took out a video crystal and said to Wang Yichen.

"Uh...... No problem, it's so much stuff. Wang Yichen, who didn't understand the situation, still opened the storage bag, and suddenly twenty spirit stones that exuded a rich aura appeared, and there was a wooden sign next to it that exuded a little aura, which was engraved with the four characters of Taiyi Immortal Sect, and there were three small characters "Wu Shaosheng" below.

"Okay, my task is complete, one more thing, this token can only be used for entry, if you cause trouble in the name of the Wu family, don't blame me for finding the door again." Putting away the crystal, the middle-aged monk finished speaking, didn't give Wang Yichen a chance to ask questions, turned his head and left.

Since the shouts of the middle-aged monk bringing mana spread, there have been a lot of people who have gathered to watch the excitement, and seeing the middle-aged monk giving out twenty medium-grade spirit stones also led to a burst of whispering.

Seeing that many people around him who were familiar with the original owner were waving to greet him, Wang Yichen hurriedly closed the courtyard door.

"This ...... It's not right with what I thought, shouldn't it be that you either ignore me, or send some miscellaneous fish to kill me, and then be killed by me, and then destroy the entire Wu family when I reach the realm? The script is wrong! This made Wang Yichen, who was expecting many possibilities in his mind, a little at a loss.

"Maybe this is the right path in this immortal cultivation world, right?" Wang Changsheng didn't forgive anything for the dead original owner, but it seemed that Wang Yichen also had no reason to come to the door after his realm was raised.

After all, human life in this world is really worthless, the parents of the predecessor were busy cultivating to earn spirit stones when they were young, and they only got old at the age of fifty, even if the father practiced the ninth layer of qi, he almost reached the realm of perfection, but the probability of building a foundation itself is extremely low.

It's really not impossible to buy the lives of two late-stage Qi cultivators with these twenty medium-grade spirit stones, not to mention that there is a chance to enter one of the seven major sects in Yunzhou.

Since there was no reason to kill, Wang Yichen thought about it, so he changed to wait for the realm to improve, found that Wu Gongzi, and asked him face to face.

In this world, this seems to be the most benevolent and righteous?

"Should I say that it really deserves to be the right way of the Immortal Gate?"