Mortals have seven emotions and six desires, and those who cultivate immortals are not just a piece of wood that knows penance, mortals need to eat, and those who cultivate immortals also have needs. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although after the cultivation is advanced and the foundation building period, the monk can borrow the aura of heaven and earth to make himself not restricted by hunger and thirst, and it is okay not to eat or drink for a long time, but in the later stage, the cultivation is deepened, and there is no problem in achieving the Yuan Infant without eating or drinking for a hundred and ten years.

But no matter how high or low the level of cultivation is, the monk always has a need for food.

Linggu Lingmi, Lingjiu, Lingcha, and Lingcai Lingbao are the essence of heaven and earth that directly absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, and eating them can make it more convenient for monks to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and turn it into their own mana without any residual trouble, which even the refined elixir cannot compare.

As a result, the more advanced the cultivators, the more they demand the spiritual vegetables and immortal food made of the supreme treasures of heaven and earth.

It is precisely because of this reason that as long as conditions permit, mortals will devour food full of heaven and earth aura after cultivating immortals, and many monks specialize in researching foods suitable for different monks, forming many unique spiritual vegetable fairy foods.

In addition, some monks have the appetite that they have cultivated since childhood and the need to communicate with relatives and friends, and many unique immortal food cultures have been formed in the world of cultivating immortals.

The prosperity of the fairy food culture has created a demand for ingredients, which has promoted the cultivation and research of ingredients by various forces.

Chang Feng clearly remembered that a large number of Linggu spiritual rice and many special ingredients were planted within the Chang family's sphere of influence, and his father, as the head of the family, was also extremely interested in the income of spiritual materials within his sphere of influence, and most of the clansmen in the family were busy around spiritual materials all year round.

His parents, who have cultivated to a high level, often gather their families to eat and drink together, and Chang Feng didn't know how much food he ate when he was a child...... It's not a pleasant scene.

However, in the three years of official slave life, only rice balls were used every day to satisfy hunger, which was very different from before.

Chang Feng has experienced the life of fine clothes and food, and has also had the experience of not having enough to eat, although he is still young, but he has experienced some things and knows how to deal with them.

The past is gone, and he cares more about the present than before.

After eating the first full meal in three years, it was like a river replenished by water, and Changfeng was revitalized.

After a break, Wei Xiaoyan told Chang Feng again about many things in the Xuantian Sect and the Immortal Cultivation Realm, perhaps because of the reason for being interrupted or some other reason, after the meal, Wei Xiaoyan did not talk about his talisman making attainments, but told Chang Feng about many things about Shengquan Peak and Xuantian Sect, and told him about the people he might meet.

It wasn't until sunset that Chang Feng found an excuse to leave this talkative senior brother and returned to his room.

Pushing open the door and stepping in, Chang Feng's mood was completely relaxed.

The layout in the room is almost exactly the same as in Wei Xiaoyan's room, a wooden bed, a wooden cupboard, a wooden table, four wooden stools, a wooden shelf and a wooden basin on top of a wooden frame, and a wooden shelf against the wall, and a square table more than a zhang long below, but the square table and the wooden frame are empty.

Touched the wooden table in the middle of the house with his hand, the table top was clean, those miscellaneous disciples were obviously very clean, looking at the thick pulp on the wooden table, Chang Feng knew that he was not the first owner of this house, and it was destined not to be the last, but now he owned this house.

"Who is the old man who saved me? Why did you save me?"

"The sleepy insect threw me directly to the master, and I became a personal disciple in one fell swoop, is it still the fairy fate that mortals often say?"

"Xuantian Sect is the number one super sect in the rivers and lakes, but if the country of mountains and seas has the intention to find it, will it find me?"

"Xuantian Sect is in the central and western part of the Shanhai Country, and I remember that the Chang family is in the eastern part of the Shanhai Country, how far is the distance between the two?"

"It seems that my conjecture is right, the official slave boys of the tea garden will be exterminated when they reach their age, and I don't know if anyone has escaped except me. ”

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One by one, the questions bothered Chang Feng, he took off the package on his back and the mist and frost sword given by his master and put it on the wooden table, walked around the room twice and involuntarily sat on the wooden bed that had already been laid.

The body was crooked, and before I knew it, Chang Feng fell asleep deeply.

In his sleep, he dreamed of his parents, his two older sisters, and his younger brother, who had just learned to be naughty and mischievous......

......

"Sixth junior brother, sixth junior brother. ”

Chang Feng was still asleep, and faintly heard a sweet voice calling his name.

"Sixth Senior Brother...... Who's shouting...... Who is the sixth junior brother. ”

Dizzy, Chang Feng's head turned a few words, and suddenly he thought of something and suddenly sat up, looked left and right, pinched himself violently, felt the pain unbearable, and settled on the bed, only then did he think of something and suddenly woke up.

He is no longer in the tea garden and is not an official slave, he came to the Xuantian Sect, the first major sect in the rivers and lakes...... And shouting outside was his fourth senior sister.

"Hey, Fourth Senior Sister, I'm here. With an answer, Chang Feng opened the door and ran out without hesitation.

Shen Qingmeng, who was dressed in white in the courtyard, stood there with a smile, and when he saw Chang Feng coming out, he smiled slightly: "Sixth Senior Brother, it's early! Today, Fourth Senior Sister will take you to the sect to register and handle some other matters. ”

"Okay, there is Senior Sister Lao. ”

As soon as he answered, Chang Feng was about to close the door, but he heard Shen Qingmeng say: "Sixth junior brother, don't worry, you better change your clothes and wash up first, and senior sister go and call the fifth junior brother." ”

Before the words fell, Shen Qingmeng had already turned to Wei Xiaoyan's door and shouted softly.

Taking this opportunity, Chang Feng quickly turned back to his own house, he remembered that there was a basin in the house, and he needed to at least wash his face.

Back in the house, Chang Feng found that there were some changes in the house.

The burden he had brought with him and the Frost Sword given by his master were placed on the wooden shelf, four sets of new clothes of different colors were hung in the open wooden cupboard, and breakfast was already placed on the wooden table, a bowl of jade crystal rice porridge, a stack of crystal side dishes, and two eggs with skin like the color of flames.

"Somebody's been here? yes, there must have been. ”

A thought flashed in his heart, Chang Feng didn't care who had entered his room, drank porridge, ate eggs, and swallowed all the side dishes into his mouth, and the whole process took more than ten breaths, and then ran to the side of the wooden cabinet with his cheeks puffed up and pulled up a set of white clothes and changed them on himself.

The size of the clothes was just right for his size, and Chang Feng wondered if it was just made yesterday.

Washing his face and tidying up his hair slightly, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his lower body and rushed to the cabin in the room.

I have used it in Wei Xiaoyan's room yesterday, this cabin is a convenient house, and you can take a bath to solve the convenience problem.

In less than half a moment, Chang Feng appeared beside Shen Qingmeng.

Shen Qingmeng looked at Chang Feng twice, and asked with a happy face, "Sixth Senior Brother doesn't need to be too anxious, have you had breakfast?"

"I've eaten, I've eaten, the fairy food here is really delicious, it's the first time I've eaten such a delicious food?" Chang Feng secretly reminded himself in his heart that he had forgotten the past, and now he was a mortal child who came out of the mountains nowhere.

"Bang dang. With a bang, the door opened, and Wei Xiaoyan, who still had egg yolks on the corner of his mouth, hurriedly walked out, and saw Chang Feng and continued: "Sixth Senior Brother, you can sleep better than Lord Peak! I went to your place twice last night, and I almost lifted you from the bed to the ground...... I didn't wake up when Chuncao brought you breakfast this morning, so it's really good to let my senior brother say something about you. ”

In a word, Chang Feng understood the changes in his room.

"Okay, let's go!" The three of them gathered, Shen Qingmeng took out the spirit beast bag hanging on her waist, and called softly, and a black-headed white crane appeared beside her.

"Sixth junior brother, senior sister will take you. While speaking, the two of them stood firmly on top of the white crane.

A crane chirped, and the white crane immediately rose into the air.

Chang Feng turned his head to look at Wei Xiaoyan, only to see that Wei Xiaoyan also summoned a black-headed white crane, and the two black-headed white cranes flew forward one after the other.