Zhao Muyang patiently explained, while leading Song Zhi through the empty hall and turning through the flower-filled corridor.

The two of them stopped and stopped along the way, and finally stopped at the foot of a towering mountain.

"Weaving, this peak is called Tianfeng, do you see the grass shed halfway up the mountain?"

"That's where you and I will live in the future!"

Zhao Muyang pointed to a row of grass huts looming halfway up the mountain, and introduced happily.

Song Zhi blinked, his expression a little sluggish.

"No, Xiao Zhao Daoyou."

"You can't retaliate against me because I rejected you because I was ugly, and deliberately arranged for me to live in a grass hut to eat chaff vegetables, right?!"

"The Spirit Immortal Sect is so big, and there are so many halls and caves, I just find one at random, and it's better than your grass hut."

"Zhao Muyang, seriously, this is not good hospitality!"

It's not that Song Zhi can't endure the hardships of cultivation, she even dares to live in a cave with strange bat beasts, and the grass hut is naturally not a problem.

But the question is, why should she ask for trouble when there is a better choice?

*

Song Zhi obviously misunderstood, Zhao Muyang immediately became anxious, and hurriedly waved his hand to explain.

"Oriori is not what you think!"

"The Great Hall Cave Mansion under the mountain is indeed very good, but there is no spiritual energy under the mountain for cultivation."

"Weaving your blood and qi is insufficient, cultivation is stagnant, if you want to recuperate well, you must have enough spiritual energy to cultivate, the place where the grass shed is built is actually the only two spiritual vein springs left in my Spirit Immortal Sect."

"In the sect, only the grass shed can have aura generated, if you think the grass shed is ugly, I can rebuild a good-looking cave for you."

Zhao Muyang had said all the good things, and Song Zhi was not a person who didn't know what to do, so he immediately put away the disgust on his face, and flew directly with Xiao Zhao's sword.

Zhao Muyang is still a rookie on the fifth level of qi refining, so when he goes up and down the mountain, he can only rely on his feet to climb the long and steep stone ladder.

Song Weaving is the second layer of the foundation, so naturally how to save trouble and how to come.

"It is said that the 30,000 stone ladders of Wentianfeng are the heyday of the sect, and they are specially opened up for new disciples to take the road of inquiry."

"I don't know when our Spirit Immortal Sect will be able to regain its former glory."

In front of the grass shed halfway up the mountainside, Zhao Muyang set up three alchemy furnaces, licking the stoves with a ground fire, and chattering to Song Weaving, who closed his eyes and recuperated.

Song weaving is a foundation building period of cultivation, you don't need to eat and drink water, you only need to eat some Bigu Dan.

But in order to show her warm welcome, Zhao Xiaoliu had to give Song Zhilu a hand, so that Song Zhi could taste Dan Xiu's cooking skills.

*

Yes, you heard it right, it's Dan Xiu's cooking skills, not alchemy skills.

After the two of them went up to the halfway point of the mountain, Zhao Muyang arranged for the grass shed where he lived to Song Zhi, and he himself transferred to the fifth senior brother's room.

When Song Zhi walked around and came out, he happened to see Zhao Muyang rolling up his sleeves and squatting on the ground to pull the yellow hair of the little fat chicken.

The look of gritting his teeth was as if the little fat chicken had some deep hatred with him.

As soon as he saw Song Zhi, Zhao Muyang proudly declared that it was necessary to invite her to a gluttonous meal in the cultivation realm to reminisce about the mortal life before entering the house.

"Weaving, maybe you can have an epiphany because of this, and your mood will be improved!"

This is Zhao Muyang's earnest blessing to her, and Song Zhi silently accepted it.

She actually wanted to tell Zhao Muyang that her body had been a monk since she was born, and her family was not an extraordinary person, but a cultivator family.

Eating a meal of spiritual food will have an epiphany about this kind of beautiful thing, but I am afraid that it has nothing to do with her.

Moreover, Zhao Muyang was sure that the food he stewed and fried in the alchemy furnace was the food of the cultivation realm?

The stewed little yellow chicken looks at the soup is clear, the meat is delicious, and it smells very delicious, but it tastes like chewing wax in the mouth.

The fried cabbage is green and eye-catching, the smell is refreshing, the color is fragrant, but the taste is indescribable.

The steamed rice is full and crystalline.

Song Zhi thought that the big white rice didn't have any technical content, so it could always be eaten normally, right?

As soon as she put it in her mouth, she smelled the burnt smell of overcooked rice......

"Zhao Muyang, I can't live this day!"

"Listen to my advice, you can stop and let the alchemy furnace return to its original function!!"

What is the matter with this class of young monks?

The main thing in cooking is a good looking and nutritious, but is it unpalatable?

*

"Woo Wo Ori, believe me, this is definitely a mistake."

"It must be that my cultivation is too low and I haven't mastered the heat of the earth's fire, if you wait for me to break through the retreat and do it again, I will let you eat the first food in the cultivation realm!"

Song Zhi really couldn't understand Zhao Muyang's desire to win.

However, seeing that he took the initiative to retreat and cultivate to improve his cultivation, she was very happy to hear it.

She herself has outstanding qualifications, and she once cultivated in the last life to the late stage of Jindan.

Although the second layer of the foundation has only been built now, it is because of the forced out of three drops of painstaking blood, and the cultivation caused by the damage to the spirit has declined.

Just knock a little Qi Replenishing Pill to make up for it.

Zhao Muyang is an ordinary qualification of three spirit roots, and if he wants to keep up with Song Zhi's footsteps, he must redouble his efforts.

After glancing down the mountain, Song Zhi turned around and entered Zhao Muyang's grass shed.

It is said to be a grass shed, but in fact, the interior decoration is very warm, not simple.

The small spiritual vein spring is under the bedboard, and as long as you put a spirit gathering array, the spiritual energy will swarm in.

Although the purity of the aura is not as rich as that of the Dongzhou Hanyuan Sect, it is already a precious existence in the Lingxian Sect, which is almost the same as the mortal realm.

Zhao Muyang may be stupid, but she is indeed sincere.

*

If her guess is correct, Su Zhi at this time should still be recuperating in the Hanyuan Sect.

Especially her corroded and ruined face, if it is not repaired in time, I am afraid that it will accompany her for the rest of her life.

When she recovers and then goes out to practice, it will take about half a year.

In the past six months, Song Zhi only needs to improve his cultivation, and he doesn't care about anything else.

As for the two hidden dangers of the Xianzhen Sect and the Zhao family of the Wuji Shandan Sect, as long as there is the existence of the Heavenly Extreme Trace Formation, there is no need to worry.

No matter what, we have to wait until she recovers.

Leaving a message to Zhao Muyang, Song Zhi swallowed a Nine Rank Qi Replenishing Pill, and closed his eyes to announce the retreat.

The aura roamed around her, constantly repairing her wounded meridians.

The elixir gathers the essence of spiritual energy, and while generating new essence blood, it also breaks through her unopened spiritual aperture by the way, expanding Song Zhi's spiritual veins wider and thicker.

Zhao Muyang, who is next door, is also in the foundation building period of retreat at this time.

Thanks to the effect of Song Weaving's Gathering Spirit Array, Zhao Muyang's aura was much purer than usual.

Although he is the qualification of the three spirit roots, the purity of each spirit root is high and equal, so even if it is a three spirit root, it is also the best of the three spirit roots.

Listening to the sound of "tick", Zhao Muyang, who was refining qi and perfect, successfully pressed the aura of his whole body into a liquid state, suspended it above the dantian, and smoothly advanced to the early stage of foundation building.

He was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly stabilized his emotions, absorbing the remaining spiritual energy to consolidate his cultivation, while thinking in his heart about opening the furnace for alchemy after leaving the customs.

This time, he wants to change his thinking, and he will be ashamed, and he will inevitably make Song Zhi succumb to his superb Dan skills.

The so-called cooking skills are not good, then he will make up for his skills, and he can always find a shining point that makes Song Zhi open his eyes!