Chapter 68: Return to Qingyun Sect
It seems that if I don't make this oath today, I will be arrested by Qiqiao.
was regarded as a demon spirit master and was captured by begging for luck, but Bai Qian was not afraid of death. But in case he discovers the secret of immortality and is destroyed by all kinds of abuse, life is worse than death, which is not what Bai Qian wants.
Therefore, Bai Qian put away the expression of the hippie smile and said very seriously:
"Okay, I promise you, I swear, Bai Qian will not become a demon spirit master."
Immediately, Bai Qian bit his index finger and carved an oath pattern in the air, solemnly making an oath that Bai Qian would not become a demon spirit master, otherwise he would stop his cultivation path.
However, Bai Qian still kept an eye on it.
Bai Qian won't become a demon spirit master, but Bai Kun can! Bai Qian's oath did not say himself, but said Bai Qian, which was to give himself a chance to change his name.
Who can say what will happen in the future?
After Bai Qian made his oath, he immediately looked at Qiqiao with a smile:
"Miss Qiao, are you satisfied now?"
Qi Qiao obviously didn't see the eyes left by Bai Qian, thinking that Bai Qian would not go astray in this way, so he also calmed down.
"Well, then I can explain it to my superiors. However, your spirit banner looks like an immortal weapon, which is really amazing. ”
Bai Qian was slightly stunned.
"Immortal weapon, what is immortal artifact?"
"Immortal weapons are weapons of the upper level of spiritual weapons. It is also divided into heaven and earth, Xuanhuang and other four classes. I can't say for sure what level you're at, it's a good immortal weapon anyway, so you have to use it well. ”
Qi Qiao said a few more words before leaving Bai Qian's lounge satisfied. She still has a lot of things to deal with, and she doesn't have time to chat with Bai Qian anymore.
Bai Qian also left the auction house.
Bai Qian stayed in Baiyun City for another three days.
In the past three days, Bai Gan's goal is to recreate the hot pot from his previous life in Li Zhibiao's home.
Purchasing ingredients, mixing the pot base and dipping sauce, choosing the hot pot type, and finally the day before Bai Qian left, Bai Qian prepared the hot pot.
The hot pot base is made with a large amount of fresh beef, as well as ginger, carrots, shiitake mushrooms, garlic cloves, etc., cut into small pieces, boiled with seasonings, and then boiled in boiling water until half-cooked and served.
The ingredients are fresh, and all the ingredients retain their original umami flavor. This is to make the hot pot more delicious and tasty.
After the hot pot base is boiled, blanch it with hot water again and serve it directly.
Bai Qian put the hot pot base into the pot, after the lid is covered, and then put the hot pot base into the pot, and the temperature in the pot gradually rises. The water in the pot is constantly bubbling, and the inside of the pot is gradually burned red, and the ingredients in the pot keep making a "sizzling" sound.
Bai Qian used a yang finger to cut the Gaoshan Ling beef into slices, adjust the dipping sauce, and put the thin beef slices like cicada wings into the hot pot.
Bai Qian picked up the already cooked Gaoshan Ling beef slices, placed them in front of him, held them with chopsticks, put them in his mouth, and chewed them slowly.
"Hmm...... The taste is ok! ”
After eating the first bite, Bai Qian tasted it with interest, and the alpine spirit beef melted in his mouth, moistening the tip of his tongue with the slightest wisps of spiritual power, and with the soul dipping sauce, the taste was indescribably delicious.
"Oh my God, that's too good to eat, isn't it?"
Li Zhibiao, Li Menkai and Li Menkai's mother were full of praise, blowing hot shabu-shabu beef, eating red ears and red ears, in this already cold autumn, it is not a flavor.
Bai Qian was eating hot pot with his friends, chatting without a word, as if he had returned to his previous life. There is a sense of dislocation in a trance.
Bai Xiaolin has also been familiar with them in Li Zhibiao's house these days, and at this time, he is also eating the hot pot beef fed to him by Bai Qian on his stomach, and he is also full of satisfaction with his face, humming and chirping.
Miss Zhou and Miss Zhao also had a meal, and they were also very satisfied and smiled, and their hostility towards Bai Qian was a lot less.
This ordinary autumn day ended in this familiar meal of Bai Qian.
In the early morning of the next day, Bai Qian put Bai Xiaolin away, led Miss Zhou and Miss Zhao, bid farewell to Li Zhibiao and the three, and went to the east gate of Baiyun City.
When he arrived at the formation identified by the two, Bai Qian released Feng Qianyun, who was already resting in the purple gold gourd.
After Feng Qianyun came out, she glared at Bai Qian very resentfully, and then she was very afraid that Bai Qian would put her away again, and honestly recited the spell that only she would.
The mantras are long and complex, and each note represents a different meaning.
As a ray of light flashed in front of him, Bai Qian only felt that he was being pulled into another space.
After everything in front of him became clear again, Bai Qian's purpose was an indoor square made of black stones, and there were circular circles in the square.
Bai Qian, Feng Qianyun, and Zhao and Zhou, the two young ladies, were standing in the center of the circle, and they were already a little dizzy at this time.
Bai Qian untied half of Miss Zhao and Miss Zhou's cultivation, and said to the two:
"Go back and forth from where you come from, and your cultivation will be restored in a week. Don't talk nonsense, otherwise I will hurt Feng Qianyun, and you can't take responsibility. ”
Miss Zhao and Miss Zhou withdrew from the formation tower very neatly when they heard this, leaving Feng Qianyun and Bai Qian.
It's not that Feng Qianyun wants to stay with Bai Qian, so she won't leave. It was really Bai Qian who was holding the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword at this time, against Feng Qianyun's back.
The sharp sword made Feng Qianyun's hair stand upside down, as if he would be pierced from behind as long as he rarely made a rash move, disemboweled, and miserable.
Feng Qianyun didn't have the guts.
So Feng Qianyun stood obediently and honestly, and was threatened by Bai Qian and was put away with a purple gold gourd.
Bai Qian took the purple gold gourd and walked out of the formation tower.
Looking into the distance again, there were endless mountain peaks in the distance, and the familiar Qingyun Sect in front of me.
Looking into the distance again, there were endless mountain peaks in the distance, and the familiar Qingyun Sect in front of me. Everything in the sect still appeared so clearly in front of me, just like what I had just experienced yesterday.
Bai Qian didn't cover his face, and walked back to his thatched house with a swagger. Bai Qian has been away for more than a month, and everyone has almost forgotten him, plus Bai Gan's sloppy appearance, so no one recognizes him.
The surrounding scenery became more and more familiar, and when he walked out of the gate of the inner courtyard, Bai Qian gradually walked back to his thatched house.
Bai Qian planned to drive someone away if he lived in his thatched hut.