"Senior brother, why are you asleep?

When Zhang Lang was sleeping, a voice suddenly sounded, Zhang Lang opened his eyes in a daze, and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth: "Senior sister, is it dinner?"

"Open your head, how can you sleep while cultivating? How can you cultivate like a great cultivator like Senior Sister and Master, do you want to be protected by Senior Sister and them for the rest of your life? Are you so worthy of Master's expectations of you?"

Dongfang Xiaoyu was a little excited, and kept waving her arms, which looked very similar to Zhang Lang's homeroom teacher when he was in high school in the previous world.

"I was wrong, senior sister, don't say it, and I'll be embarrassed if I say it again!"

Zhang Lang put on a pitiful expression: "Senior sister, I actually haven't told you, I'm also sick, I have to sleep every day, if I don't sleep, I can't concentrate mentally, and I will get mentally ill!"

"What is mental illness?" Dongfang Xiaoyu was really led astray by Zhang Lang from the matter of cultivating and sleeping.

"It's a kind of disease that after you get it, there will be two divine souls in the body. Zhang Lang didn't know how to explain it, so he could only use a language that could be understood in this era.

"Isn't that just splitting the soul? Senior brother, you still have such a talent? This is a good thing, you should cultivate more!"

"Huh?" Zhang Lang was stunned, he found that what he and the little senior sister said did not seem to be on the same plane.

After explaining for a long time, Zhang Lang finally made it clear that there is an essential difference between mental illness and soul splitting, although there is another soul living in the body, but the soul produced by mental illness is not under his control.

"That's not good!" The little senior sister glanced at her junior brother worriedly, the junior brother of Xindao was so pitiful, even more pitiful than her previous self.

"However, cultivation must not be put down, let's go to the master, he must have a solution to this problem!" The little senior sister got up with a solemn face, pulled Zhang Lang and left.

When Zhang Lang heard this, he was immediately frightened, if this was discovered by the master, he would not be expelled from the master!

"Senior sister is actually not that serious, as long as I keep enough sleep every day, there is no problem. ”

"Then how can I do it, sleeping is a waste of time and a waste of life, how can it be important to cultivate immortals, junior brother!"

Dongfang Xiaoyu looked at Zhang Lang with an indifferent face, and decided to stimulate him and let him cultivate actively.

She spread out her palm, and the four cyclones with faint black qi on them gradually revealed: "Senior brother, you see that I have now practiced the fourth level of qi, what about your cyclone?

"Well, forget it, senior sister, I'm hungry, let's go eat!"

"Hurry up!" Dongfang Xiaoyu rarely showed her majesty as a senior sister.

Zhang Lang had no choice but to reveal his cyclone.

"!" Seeing the five cyclones in Zhang Lang's palm slowly appearing, Dongfang Xiaoyu suddenly couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

Is there any reason for this, this guy has been practicing the fifth layer of qi when he sleeps all day, and he has worked so hard to practice the fourth layer of qi.

"How did you cultivate so fast!" Dongfang Xiaoyu was a little skeptical about life.

"Ahem, I don't know, it should be that the foundation building spirit fruit in my body is still working, I'll just sleep and that's it!"

Dongfang Xiaoyu was speechless, she gritted her teeth, and continued to sit down cross-legged and began to cultivate.

"Senior sister, isn't you going to eat?"

"What to eat, I want to cultivate immortals, you cook a meal and send me a copy!" When Dongfang Xiaoyu said this, he almost gritted his teeth and said, there was no way to hit it too hard.

"But won't your bad luck worsen when you cultivate alone?" Zhang Lang expressed concern.

"It's okay, the master said, we don't have to double cultivate all the time, just guarantee two hours a day!" Dongfang Xiaoyu closed his eyes after speaking, and began to work hard to absorb the aura around him.

"Okay!" Zhang Lang went out easily and went straight to the kitchen, he was really hungry!

In his previous life, Zhang Lang's father was a cook, and Zhang Lang began to help in the back kitchen when he was very young, so he still has some experience in cooking.

"The kitchen is well maintained, the little senior sister looks like a diligent and virtuous girl!" Zhang Lang walked into the kitchen and saw that everything was in order, and there was no shortage of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, and he couldn't help but admire.

"What to do?" Zhang Lang touched his chin and thought deeply, and soon had an idea, my father was the best at it back then, and it was also the most delicious Buddha jumping over the wall.

Of course, there are some ingredients that are not available here, but this is not difficult for Zhang Lang, he has the atmosphere to transport the heavens mall, the things about cultivation in it are very expensive, but the ordinary ingredients are still very cheap, Zhang Lang spent ten points of luck to buy all the ingredients to buy.

Soon wisps of aroma wafted from the kitchen.

"It's so fragrant!" The Seventh Senior Sister, who was sitting in the middle of the lake and cultivating in the sea of flowers on the island, moved her nose and exclaimed.

"This must be made by the little junior brother, the little junior sister can't make such a fragrant delicacy. ”

"Ah, ah, ah, I want to eat too, master, please let me out, I won't dare to do it again!" At the bottom of the small lake, in a huge water prison, countless swords conjured out of the lake kept shooting towards the fifth senior sister mandarin duck in the water prison, and the body of the fifth senior sister was constantly shattered, and then resurfaced, and the cycle began again and again, without end.

Life and death have alternated countless times in a very short period of time, and each time they alternate, there will be an obvious trace of prohibition on the fifth senior sister's body, and these prohibitions are intertwined with each other, and the immortal charm that keeps flashing on the fifth senior sister's eyebrows outlines two pictures around the fifth senior sister.

One side is vibrant and lush, and the trees are yellow and there is a dead silence, and at this moment the two sides of the picture are trying to merge with each other.

This is the Tao of the Fifth Senior Sister, prohibiting the most lethal of the life and death prohibitions.

Before I knew it, it was close to noon, and the Buddha who had been busy for most of the day finally succeeded in jumping over the wall.

In addition to Buddha jumping over the wall, Zhang Lang also made a chili stir-fried meat, a large portion of yellow stewed chicken, and steamed a pot of rice.

"Wait a minute, get a copy for the little sister, the rest is all mine!" Zhang Lang smiled, a little impatient.

In fact, Zhang Lang also has an idea, that is, to experiment whether eating the scriptures is as described, as long as you eat, you can cultivate.

"Good afternoon, junior brother!" At this moment, a figure slowly walked in, it was the seventh senior sister.

"Seventh Senior Sister, why are you here?" Zhang Lang asked suspiciously.

"Eat, aren't you cooking?" The seventh senior sister winked at Zhang Lang mischievously, and said with anticipation on her face: "What delicious food have you made?"

"Uh......!" Before Zhang Lang could speak, another figure also entered the kitchen with relief, but it was a senior sister who rarely walked out of the library.

And it seems to have been discussed, and soon the fifth senior sister accompanied the nine tribulation masters to .......

"This ......!" Zhang Lang was a little speechless: "Haven't you all already opened the valley and don't need to eat?"