Cao An's cooking skills are no different from Xiaodao, that is, when he was a Taoist priest, he grinded out day by day, and only after a long time did he see that his skills increased, and his talent in cooking was not high, and his keen perception would catch him blind as soon as he cooked vegetables.

Fortunately, he has a lot of brothers who are willing to test poison and don't want to cook, so that in the end, he, a guy who has no talent for cooking, has sharpened his muscle memory and cooks good food, but this is also his limit.

Now returning to the old business, I feel a little nostalgic inexplicably.

Xiao Daoqing's age is the period when he is curious about everything, lying on the side of the stove watching Cao An cook, this is a set of dishes that are completely different from what he has learned and used daily, and his big eyes are full of curiosity.

"Come, Xiaodaoqing, take the dishes and stir-fry a plate of cabbage."

"Xiang, it looks so beautiful."

"Remember what I just did? You can also make your own if you want to eat it later. ”

"Remembered."

"A plate of braised rabbit meat."

"A portion of loofah egg soup."

……

After a while, the table was full of three dishes and one soup, this amount was a bit too much for the two of them, Lao Huang held his own extra-large food bowl, walked with the pace that the six relatives did not recognize, and directly took most of the time, and the remaining amount was just right for Cao An and the two.

The fresh taste stimulates Xiao Daoqing's taste buds, and his cooking is also delicious, but limited to experience and experience, he can make the best food, which is only the best dish in the mountains, and Cao An's dishes from another world are somewhat dwarfed, and the richness of the taste is not comparable to the dishes he cooks.

"Too, it's so delicious, Uncle Cao, you are better than my master, he can't cook, the cooked food is unpalatable, he has never done it since he beat me to cook food."

Cao An smiled, "Eat more if it's delicious." ”

He himself has reached the eighth layer of [Ming Yugong], and his demand for food is not very large, otherwise, with his current physical needs, if he wants to obtain energy completely through food, this bit of food is completely insufficient, unless he eats the flesh and blood of demon beasts every day, he will not be able to meet his needs at all.

The world's friendliness to martial artists allows them to live like normal people even if they become high-level cultivators and major cultivators.

After eating, Dao Qing consciously cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and continued his unfinished homework, while Cao An was in the main hall, fiddling with the Nian Sword.

Ming Yugong reached the eighth layer of the Great Perfection, and wanted to go further, something was missing, Cao An could feel that there was a gap, but he didn't know what was missing, this required chance, not a moment and a day, let alone brute force to break, otherwise he would have broken through in the interior scene.

It can be put aside for the time being, and at this time, Ming Yugong can already operate on its own.

As soon as the [Gong] is over, then the [Technique] needs to be improved, and the practice of the [Holy Spirit Sword Technique] must be grasped quickly, which is the foundation of Cao An's swordsmanship, and it can be used with [Accumulation] when necessary.

[Xiao Fulong] is temporarily put aside, the divine soul has reached the current realm of small consummation, and there will be almost no results from practicing again, the Holy Soul Fruit with his current cultivation, he does not dare to swallow it, at least until the Seven Scenes Yin God is probably qualified to swallow it, and he can only practice at that time.

Cao Anmo held the Nian Sword in his hand, his brows furrowed slightly.

If you make this sense, what is urgently needed to be cultivated now is the [Imperial Technique], the [Holy Spirit Sword Technique] and the [Spiritual Dafa of Changing the Heaven and the Earth], the Holy Spirit Sword Technique is the foundation, and the Imperial Technique and the Changing Heaven and Earth complement each other, and the Changing the Heaven and Earth can strengthen the spirit and bring out the effect of cultivating to the realm of Xiaofulong and Xiao Perfection. ’

'Strengthen the lethality of the Imperial Object, even when you have not reached the realm of heaven and man, you can fly with the sword, and the Imperial Object Technique can also increase your spirit, and feed back to change the heavens and the earth. ’

After straightening it out, Cao An breathed a long sigh of relief.

"The plan hasn't changed fast, and now my cultivation has not changed much in the general direction, but the exercises and martial arts have deviated a lot from the original plan, and I don't know what kind of path I will go to in the future."

"I don't know if there is a corresponding interior scene for martial arts?"

Thinking of this, Cao An suddenly woke up, he seemed to have missed something, he was in the sea of clouds before, he should have tried to practice the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, after all, although it was a sea of clouds, it was first of all an interior scene.

Lost five million~

With a shake of his right hand, he performed the crane control skill, the year sword floated in front of him, the five fingers were bluffed, and in the next second, it turned into twelve small swords, and under the blessing of the crane control technique, the twelve small swords rose to a normal size with his sleeve raised, and the wind rose to a normal size, and he pinched the seal with his hand, and was about to drive the long sword to move.

The twelve swords seemed to have lost the support of their strength, and they fell down in unison.

Sure enough, this is not the realm on the clouds, but the real world, and the martial arts that are handy in the real world still need to be cultivated from scratch. ’

He had cultivated the Imperial Technique to an extremely high level in the realm of clouds, and he could easily drive the twelve treasures to fight separately, but right now, the twelve blades had just floated in the air, and they couldn't support it and fell.

Probably understanding his limit, Cao An gathered twelve treasure soldiers.

The Nian Sword recovered as before, pinched the seal in his hand, and the Nian Sword roared up, shuttling and flying in the space of two zhang, with Cao An's mind pointing, he realized that the sword arrived, revealing a foot of coldness.

Like a child with a toy, he controlled the Nian Sword for a long time.

It is one thing to be able to drive and move, and it is another thing to be able to have more power, everything Cao An did at this time was working hard to increase the power of the Nian Sword driven by the Imperial Technique.

……

Fifteen days have passed in a flash, and during this time, Cao An has been cultivating three martial arts at the same time, and his strength has not improved much, but his mastery of martial arts is much more proficient than before.

And Chiyangzi, who took the Crescent Moon Huishen Sect, for a whole month, there was no news back, Cao An had already been quietly thinking about it, he rarely stayed in one place for too long, and in the knife view, there was only a small Taoist love alone, so I really didn't worry that he was here alone.

"Have you ever been to the Cult?"

Xiao Daoqing shook his head, "I haven't been there, Master has never taken me there, and the farthest is to go to Fucheng." ”

Cao An has a strange sense of helping people take care of the baby, but fortunately, the baby is not noisy.

"Is there any special connection between you and your master, or rather, within the contemplation? Able to reach out to your Master. ”

"No, Master has never been out before."

Dao Qing looked at Cao An with some loss, "Uncle Cao can actually leave if he has something, I will open the protection array and wait for the master to come back." ”

Cao An shook his head, "No, I don't have anything urgent, it doesn't hurt to stay for a few more months, it's more just to know what happened to them after they arrived at the Divine Sect." ”

The child was innocent and didn't think much about it, but after listening to Cao An's words, there was a cloudy turn to sunny.

"That's good, I thought Daoqing did something wrong and made Uncle Cao displease."

The soft sentence touched Cao An's heart, with a gentle smile on his face, and he rubbed his long hair.

"No, you're doing well, you're sensible, you're a good boy."

Cao An restrained his expression, closed his mouth and stopped mentioning the return of Chiyangzi, practiced normally every day, and ate and lived in the Daokou Temple.

And so it was another two days.

At noon on this day, a person came from outside the Taoist temple.

Plain coarse linen clothes, lean body, slightly darkened, the backpack behind him was stuffed with things, soaked with sweat, standing outside the door of the Taoist temple, nervously rubbing his hands, wanting to enter but not daring, finally gritted his teeth, and walked into the Taoist temple.

"Is the Taoist at home?"

The courtyard in front of the main hall is empty, only the incense stick placed in the center, and the burning incense proves that there are people here.

Cao An was practicing in the side hall, and Dao Qing was also practicing swords at this time.

Nian Jian Qiang put it into the scabbard with a bang, and Cao An beckoned to Daoqing.

"There's someone in the view, let's go and see."

"Is the master back?" Daoqing's face was overjoyed, and he asked happily, thinking that he also missed his master, after all, no matter how mature and sensible he was, he was only a seven-year-old child.

"No, it's an ordinary person, I don't know what I'm doing here, let's go and see it first."

The two walked through the gate of the side hall and walked to the courtyard, and at a glance they saw a man standing in place a little cramped, and the man also saw Cao An and the two, and his face was immediately happy.

"I've seen the Taoist."

"Who are you, do you have something to do with the view?" Right now, Chiyangzi is not there, and Cao An asked out loud.

"I am Wang Zhuang Wang Dafu, who is ten miles away from here, and I was sent by the village chief to ask the Taoist chief to save Zhuangzi." He speaks very slowly, and his words are not very clear, jumping out word by word, as if every word has to be thought about and dug deep before he can say it.

"Yes, by the way, this is the reward that the people of the village have made up to give to the Taoist, and I ask the Taoist to show mercy to you." The man knelt down with a sneer, and spoke unnaturally, but this kneeling was instinctive.

Cao An raised his hand, and a true qi shot out, supporting the man's body, and did not let him kneel.

"No need to kneel, what's the matter, take your time, read and write?"

"Yes, when I was a child, I followed the gentleman in the village to recognize a few words, but not much, I am the only literate person in the village, the village chief sent me over, the Taoist chief, you see, this is the village's compensation."

As he spoke, the man pulled open the curtain on the basket, and there were several large stones underneath.

Cao An was stunned for a moment, his eyes froze, and he soon discovered the abnormality of these stones, from the outside, they were completely ordinary stones, but Cao An tried to use his spiritual perception, and the spiritual power just touched the stone skin like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no feedback, Cao An, who felt strange, probed again, this time, it was still the same result.

This is true even if a stronger mental force is used.

"What is this?"

"This is the stone dug up in the mountain behind our Zhuangzi, and the village chief asked me to send it over, saying that it was a reward for asking the Taoist chief to make your move, the Taoist chief, there is a treasure in this!!"