Two more days.

Behind the bamboo house of Sorrow Peak, in the semi-circular cave where many bottles and cans are displayed, which looks like a laboratory, there are sounds of striking iron, slight explosions, and laments and low roars of a certain scientific researcher from time to time.

The shortcoming of knowledge reserves restricts the play of ideas.

Except for the fine adjustment of the [glass charm] and the upgrading of semi-finished products to finished products, there are no other inventions created.

Li Changan put the matter aside for the time being, turned his head and began to improve the hot air balloon. Trying to get new inspiration in the process of manual work.

Installing two brakes on the hot air balloon and converting wind energy into kinetic energy using the principle of air flow can reduce the consumption of runes and spirit stones by at least half.

In addition, a steering device in the shape of a rudder is also made, so that the pilot can turn the direction at will like a boat, without using his own spiritual power or magic.

After doing this, Li Changan took a test drive. found a fly in the ointment and a short board that needs to be improved.

Direction changes can be done purely manually, but they still have to follow the direction of the wind.

'So, under the premise of saving spirit stones and spiritual power, can we make a perverse hot air balloon that moves against the wind?'

Just pondering, Master Lu Lao Dao went out of the Danfang and handed over the three newly refined high-grade solid spirit pills to Li Changan.

When he heard that the third child, that is, Gongsun Tuo, had completed the first round of Qi Sea Training, Lao Dao was also taken aback. To put it bluntly, this peerless root bone is really worthy of the immortal seedling Dao species, Yunyun.

After that, he didn't say much else, instructed a few words to use Dan to know, and then went to see the two good disciples who were diligent and loved to learn, and Lao Dao happily went back to the Dan room and continued his Dan Dao great cause.

Li Changan searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, and went through all the physics knowledge he could think of in his mind, but in the end he still couldn't find a good way.

Sure enough, the interlacing is like a mountain. It is still quite difficult for him to be a physicist in the immortal cultivation world as a medical student.

What the hell is this lack of security when you are idle?

Li Changan, who had nothing to do, looked at a pile of scraps left over from upgraded waterwheels and hot air balloons, his hands were itching, and he picked up his beloved sledgehammer again, and made another 'artifact'.

The nine-square grid hot pot with its own heating and rotation functions is freshly baked.

made a round table, not big or small, and hollowed out the hot pot on the spot.

Two spirit rabbits were caught at the back of the bamboo house, and the spirit fungus was collected; two spiritual fish in the lake were scaled and cut into meat slices of moderate thickness, and two huge fish heads were chopped into eight petals;

Grind the spices, grind the seed pepper (the taste is not much different from the peppercorn), stir-fry the flavor, and pour it into the fragrant fish soup that has been stewed for most of the day, which is the bottom of the pot.

Busy until the evening, the bottom of the pot on the lakeside table, seven large plates of main dishes are placed on the multi-layered shelves that are conveniently built.

After doing this, Li Changan looked at those delicacies and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"A hot pot without tripe, shutters and duck intestines is always not complete!

Forget it, you can't ask for so much, it's already good to have this, let's do it first. ”

asked Xiaobai to call Ah Zi and Gongsun Tuo, and Li Changan himself changed into a clean robe and went to the Danfang to invite the master.

Lu Laodao didn't want to leave his beloved Danfang, but when he heard the eldest apprentice say that he had made fresh dishes, he couldn't help but think of the delicious food he had tasted in Qingquan Mountain over the years.

Lao Dao subconsciously swallowed his saliva, pinching the time, there was still a long time before the next time he urged the real furnace civil and martial fire. This lowered from the roof of the furnace and floated out of the Dan room.

The meadow by the lake, the hot pot is boiling, and there is laughter.

Don't say that it is the master Lu Laodao and the grass spirit Ah Zi, even Gongsun Tuo, who was born with a golden spoon, has never seen such a novelty.

And the dishes cooked by this miraculous thing, stained with the dipping sauce that is not greasy and fragrant, the texture, the taste, it is really, wonderful!

The fish meat is not rotten, and there are still some elastic teeth when you bite into it; the rabbit meat is slippery and not slippery, the bamboo shoots and spiritual vegetables are crisp and refreshing, and the spirit fungus is so fresh that the tongue is about to fall off...

"Sizzle~~~"

From time to time, the four masters and apprentices heard all kinds of cheerful soft calls.

In addition, there is also freshly beaten berry juice with Li Changan brand juicer. Ah Zi drank two bamboo tubes in one go, I really don't know how that little belly can hold so much food.

Gongsun Tuo was no longer the usual Sven at this time, and he held a pair of long chopsticks in his hand, and he never let go. also because he failed to snatch his senior sister, fished out the last piece of fish head, and turned a handsome face.

Lu Laodao was even more red-faced, and occasionally a drop or two of juice was dipped on his black and gray beard, which was wiped away by Li Changan on the side.

"Senior brother, where did you learn this craft? Whoa, whoa... It's delicious!, it's so delicious!

Li Changan was about to say a few words of 'what he saw in his dreams', 'talented' or something, and bluffed him at will, but before he could open his mouth, he heard an unkind shout from outside the peak.

"Is there a ridge (person) here? Sadness Peak Living Ridge (who) group four (principal), come out a panting thia. ”

The four masters and apprentices looked at each other with blank faces.

Li Changan: This accent ......

Lu Laodao was about to say yes, but Li Changan immediately raised his hand and signaled the master not to make a sound first, and then listen to what people would say.

But after more than ten breaths, the other party shouted again. Obviously, he is a hot-tempered and impatient master.

Old Dao Lu Wuxiang's cultivation is neither high nor low, and the Tianfeng Realm is barely a medium meaning among his peers in the sect.

However, the bias is too serious;

Basically, none of the main battle spells can be mastered, but Dan Dao's attainments are quite profound, and he has been obsessed with studying formations for nearly a thousand years;

If you talk about this aspect, you can also be regarded as a master in the door.

Therefore, as long as the person who came was not the six elders and the realm was as profound as Dou Yuan Zhenren, he would not be able to see through the peak protection formation laid out by Lu Lao Dao.

At this time, the middle-aged fat Taoist who was hovering outside the peak looked left and right for a while, wanting to raise his hand to explore this peak protection formation, but he seemed to think of something and paused.

After waiting for more than ten breaths, the fat Taoist man sighed, and said anxiously and dissatisfiedly, "Lang is a fat four (what's going on)?

This is what makes the formation of Lu Laodao different and subtle.

You can see the scenery inside the peak outside the peak, but you can't make the immortal sense penetrate into it. However, the people inside the peak can hear the sound of the nearby places outside the peak clearly through the sound collection function of the formation.

Hearing this, although the first half of the sentence has a thick accent and I don't understand it, the meaning of the latter sentence is concise and easy to understand. This is good, don't say that Gongsun Tuo and Xiao Ah Zi are so angry that they hammer the table, even Lu Laodao almost jumped to his feet.

One of the three masters, all of which are easy to get on the physique.

"I said, come out alive, say yes. ”

The tone and wording are still so rude, but the voice is quite thick and sounds full of anger.

Li Changan motioned to the master not to answer for the time being, the four of them were sitting on the grass by the lake on the side of the bamboo house at this time, since the other party could not see the four of them, it meant that the direction where the other party was at this time happened to be blocked by the bamboo house.

Can't see it and don't know how to change directions? Of course it's impossible, not to be so stupid.

Come to think of it, the other party is arrogant and has a rather arrogant temperament. disdains to spend effort to find people, and only blindly calls the door outside.

Speaking of calling the door, this brother's ability is obviously not enough. Li Chang'an immediately appeared in his mind a woman wearing a cheongsam and spitting fragrant mouth...

Ahem, deviated, get down to business.

The middle-aged fat Daoist still hovered motionless outside the peak, and after a few words of complaining, he finally couldn't help but raise his hand and wave a fairy power, tentatively bumping into Lu Wuxiang's peak protection formation.

A layer of air waves that seem to be absent and ripple like water ripples slowly unfolds.

Li Changan nodded at his master, and Lu Laodao asked out loud: "Who is worried?"

"I am Danxia Peak, Ziyang Palace, Lu Jizi. The person in charge of the grief peak came out to say goodbye. ”

Lu, the machine... This number is also something.

Li Changan couldn't help but laugh and whispered to his master.

Lu Laodao said word by word: "Oh, the guests of Sidanxia Peak." Please ask this fellow to show the Danxia Peak famous brand jade talisman. ”

The middle-aged Taoist's fat body was slightly stunned, and after a few breaths, he flicked his wide sleeves, and a black and shiny black jade talisman flew out.

Lu Laodao naturally recognized this jade talisman and nodded at Li Changan. Li Changan explained softly, and Lu Laodao urged the law seal, and the formation opened a slight opening.

The middle-aged Taoist hugged his round, high belly, and squeezed into it through the open opening. When he flew into the meadow by the lake, he sniffed sharply.

What is it? There is such a strange and irresistible smell for immortals.

When they approached the four masters and apprentices, the middle-aged Taoist saw that a strange round pot was bubbling and boiling at the round table.

Ah, incense!

Lu Laodao got up and made a gesture, and politely said: "Lu Tongmen." ”

Danxia Peak is a rather unique existence among the peaks of Wuji Immortal Mountain, it does not belong to any lineage, nor is it a multi-functional 'administrative' peak such as Jueran Peak and Yuran Peak, but it is directly under the jurisdiction of Tiangan Palace.

It is probably the meaning of the municipality directly under the central government in Li Chang'an's previous life.

Most of the other peak monks wanted to have some friendship with Danxia Peak, and from time to time they would run to Ziyang Palace from one way to another.

If nothing else, it is precisely because of Danxia Peak's specialization.

Up and down the whole peak, all of them are doctoral supervisors and doctors in the Department of Refining.

There are no bastards in the Ziyang Palace. Even the most ordinary furnace boy is a good hand who can memorize the "Ziyang Refinery Chapter" backwards.

has real skills, has been immersed in refining tools all year round and rarely deals with people, and is held by the same door of various peaks, most of the refiners of Danxia Peak are like this fat Taoist Lu Jizi, quite a bit of a posture of putting on a shelf.

Unexpectedly, the most dilapidated Sorrow Peak in the door today has been treated like this.

Lu Jizi originally had some inaccessible thoughts, but when he landed on the ground, all the joy was dissipated by the aroma.

The smell of filling his nose made him salivate for a long time.

"Lu Tongmen?"

Lu Laodao saw that the other party's eyes were staring straight at the table, as if he didn't hear what he was saying, so he politely called again.

The fat Taoist came back to his senses at this time, and he didn't care that he was about to flow out of the appearance of Harazi, it was not rude, and he returned the salute to Lu Laodao, and asked bluntly: "What is the name of this Taoist friend?"

Pretending to be confused, holding a shelf?

This fat Taoist lives in Ziyang Palace all the year round, and he doesn't hear about the foreign affairs of the peak, and he only refines the magic weapon, and he really doesn't understand the situation of the peak.

At most, that is, I know that the peak master of Sorrow Peak is named Miaomu Xian, and he is a very awesome, very awesome monk.

Oh yes, I just heard yesterday that an uncle who received the moon from Tiangong Peak said that that the awesome Miaomu Immortal ran to the Beimi Mountain on the other side of the Western Demon Realm to grab the Spirit Vein Treasure Mountain for his own mountain gate.

As for who else is on the Sorrow Peak, the fat Taoist named Lu Jizi really doesn't know.

Lu Laodao is not the kind of person who likes to fight, and he doesn't care about the other party's 'you're welcome', according to what the eldest apprentice said, he replied: "Poor Dao Lu Wuxiang.

The family teacher Miaomu Immortal has not returned, and I am sad to call the peak up and down to deal with everything, and it will be managed by the poor road for the time being.

I don't know Lu Tongmen, why did he come this time?"

"Oh, you're a spicy cow... The disciple of the quasi-saint uncle Miaomu Immortal. So you've been getting started for 3,000 years?"

Why?

Lu Laodao looked dazed, and subconsciously turned his head to look at his eldest apprentice.

Li Changan nodded slightly quietly, Lu Laodao smiled indifferently, and replied truthfully: "The poor road has been in the first thousand and sixteen years, I don't know..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Lu Jizi laugh loudly, "Ahaha, then according to the seniority, the poor Dao will call you Senior Brother Lu, Lu Huo (how)?"

Without allowing Lu Laodao to agree, Lu Jizi decided on this generation and title, and said to himself: "Senior Brother Lu, what kind of magic are you doing?

The word "恁, incense, 嘞] is a loud sound, eyebrows and eyes flying, and spittle and stars splashing everywhere, which is almost the face of Lu Laodao.

"Oh, this is it, hot pot. It is the food made by the disciples, and there is no magic method. ”

"Oh, there's really no magic trick?"

The fat Taoist Lu Jizi smacked his lips, a pair of small eyes widened, and walked to the edge of the round table in three or two steps, staring at the gurgling soup, and swallowed his saliva unabashedly,

smiled: "Ahaha, I'll just say, Lemenxiang's must be sprinkled to eat."

Senior Brother Lu, this fire sprinkler, what does it taste like Lu Huo?"

Four masters and apprentices of Grief Cry Peak: .........

"Lu... Brother Silk. Lu Laodao was slightly embarrassed and asked, "Brother Lu Si, why don't you come to the door?"

The accents of these two people, when put together, are simply amazing.

In general, the accent of the middle-aged fat Taoist is thicker than that of Lu Wuxiang. But the advantage is that the air does not leak, and the speech is quite clear.

As soon as Lu Laodao's words fell, the fat Taoist had already stretched out a fat palm, grabbed a pair of long chopsticks on the round table, held his round belly, rolled up his wide sleeves, and unceremoniously stretched the long chopsticks into the hot pot.

"Ahaha, Master Poor Dao, oh, it's Ziyang Laojun who sent me to try it...... "The Heavenly Dao Map."