Lu Wei frowned and said, "Brother Li, can this village be old with you?"

Li Mu shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's another powerful Zhuangzi surnamed Li in the Nether Realm." ”

The three of them knocked on the door for a moment, and out came a strange man with a duck neck and a human body.

Seeing the three of them, the strange man was not restrained, and said: "The master has gone to Zixiao Palace to find the Tao, and the special child is waiting here. ”

It turns out that the owner of this village is the first person to ascend to the immortal realm since Hongjun, Wu Du, and Baoshu, and has been cultivating for 38,000 years.

This person can be regarded as having a great opportunity, and he actually flew up in the lower half of the wild area not far from Xiaolongkeng.

And when he was traveling, he also found an innate spiritual spring here.

It is said that shortly after Pangu opened the world, there was a 100,000-year eternal night catastrophe, and all things were almost extinct.

Fortunately, there is Hongjun Dao Ancestor, who was born in response to the catastrophe, guarding the heavenly fire and pacifying the party.

Although the catastrophe survived safely, the land was devastated and lifeless.

Fortunately, the heavenly way is merciful, and the yellow rain rains nourish the earth and make all things rejuvenated.

And the innate spiritual spring that this person found was a drop left on the earth by the yellow rain.

This drop of spiritual spring is endless, and the spiritual energy is full of energy, and the Taoist person uses this to wash the scriptures and cut the marrow, nourish the soul, and get countless benefits.

Therefore, he built this Li Zhuang on this spring as his own ashram.

And the duck-necked Taoist boy is a strange beast lit by the owner.

Hearing what the duck-necked Taoist said, Li Mu, Lu Wei, and Mingshan were a little skeptical at first, is there really such a magical spiritual spring in the world?

But after thinking about it, isn't the duck-necked Taoist boy in front of him the best proof?

If it weren't for some great chance, how could this owner master the ability to transform into living beings, his three brothers were far inferior to him.

Thinking like this, Li Mu and the others couldn't help but be amazed and jealous.

Why is this treasure not related to me?

But they didn't dare to do anything murderous.

This owner can ignite strange beasts, who knows if there is any other ability.

He dared to explain the origin of Zhuangzi generously, thinking that he had a backhand.

If you want to take the treasure on your side, I am afraid that you will be caught and used as fertilizer.

The duck-necked Daotong didn't know that the three dog-like guys in front of him had already aimed at his neck more than a dozen times.

He took a clay pot from the backyard and said, "This is lean meat boiled in Lingquan, called Li Zhuang white meat, which is the most nourishing for the soul."

If you smell this meat, you can live for 3,600 years, and if you drink soup, you can live for 47,000 years, and if you eat a bite of meat, you can live for another 108,000 years!"

The duck-necked Taoist looked at the crockpot, his eyes full of reluctance.

Unlike the Ascenders, he is a feathered insect incarnation, and he does not have the heels of Ji Xuan, and he is not immortal.

Although he coveted the white meat of Li Zhuang in the clay pot, the master's order could not be violated, so he still handed it to the three of them and said:

"The three must be the same as the family teacher, they are also the true monarchs who have attained the Tao, and they have the same life as heaven and earth, but the family teacher said that it is used as a Taoist tonic, and this meat is also excellent, so they still give it to a few true monarchs to quench hunger on the way. ”

"The owner of the village is generous, if the three brothers and I are lucky enough to go to Zixiao Palace, we will thank you in person. ”

After that, Li Mu and the three of them took the clay pot and left.

After leaving Li Zhuang, the three of them couldn't help but open the mud seal of the crockpot.

Suddenly, a strong fragrance and thick smell came to the nostrils, making the three guys who had been practicing penance for more than 300 years all mouthful.

It seems that the duck-necked boy saw that there were three people here, and in the clay pot he gave, there were exactly three pieces of fat meat that were white and yellow.

This also avoids the need to fight each other, and the three of them each take a piece of white meat and eat it for themselves.

"Brother Li, why does this Li Zhuang white meat faintly smell of urine?" Mingshan Daoist muttered while stuffing meat into his mouth.

Li Mu said dissatisfiedly: "What do you know? This is the immortal meat soaked and stewed in the Innate Spirit Spring, and some of it is naturally immortal!"

Mingshan Daoist thought about it, although he flew to the immortal realm and became a scattered immortal, he spent most of his time raising pigs and cultivating the Tao, in fact, he really hadn't seen anything in the world.

Let's not talk about the taste of this innate spiritual spring, but the pork of this Li Zhuang is indeed not as fatty and delicious as the meat produced by the pigs raised by himself.

But if you ignore this little flaw, Mingshan has to admit that this piece of Li Zhuang white meat is the most delicious food he has eaten in more than 20,000 years.

Moreover, the entrance of the soup turned into a warm current, moisturizing his body, and some parts of his body that were originally not smooth were faintly loosened.

The innate spiritual spring is really magical!

Thinking like this, Mingshan wanted to add another bowl of soup, but when he saw the clay pot, he was immediately angry.

I saw that the reed was already holding the empty clay pot, and he was burping on the side with a satisfied face.

Seeing Mingshan looking at him, Lu Zhenren proudly stuck out his tongue and licked the last drop of crystal nectar from the corner of his mouth into his mouth.

Tastes great!

"Second brother, you're too inauthentic!"

"What do you mean, I didn't eat any more of your meat, these golden sweet soups are naturally destined to be obtained!"

"Shame on you!"

"You're stupid!"

"Okay, okay, you two must not hurt the harmony because of these things, let's hurry on the road, find Buzhou Mountain, and go to the thirty-third day to ask Zixiao is the right thing!"

Seeing that the two were about to turn against each other for a bowl of broth, Li Mu hurriedly started a round.

Lu Wei and Mingshan also knew that rushing to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon was the right thing, so they put away their temper and continued on the road.

It's just that the two are emotionally left, but there is a faint rift.

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