Lan Sheng made a gesture and said, "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, what Grandpa Lu said is that we have just finished cultivating, and we are stinking all over our bodies. ”

Grandpa Lu smiled and said: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, inhale and exhale, excrete waste, and the Tao is natural." Today, when you are cultivating in the snow wilderness, you have a clear mind, a stable mentality, you can breathe in waste qi, absorb fresh aura, and replenish the true yang vitality in your body very quickly. I remember that Ling'er and Xin'er cultivated the truth, only the ascension remained, Taishang Laojun, led the two of you through the time tunnel all the way, and led you through the light, the spiritual machine, the yuan baby, out of the body, the mixed yuan, the silence, and the catastrophe. There is only the ascension left, the ascension to the sky. It's good to keep a little fix. It's just that Taishang Laojun is too anxious, so you can become immortals, and your skills and cultivation don't go hand in hand, and you have to go back to cultivation. ”

Ling'er smiled and said, "It's not difficult to get this, the key is when will the ascension be realized?"

Lan Sheng was a little unwilling, and muttered, "You are left to ascend, and I haven't even reached the Yuan Infant yet." ”

Xin'er said: "Didn't Taishang Laojun tell you a long time ago that you will be a flesh immortal in the future, a half-human and half-immortal body, and you don't need to cultivate the truth, and this is the result." ”

Grandpa Lu comforted Lan Sheng and said: "There must be a pursuit in everything, as long as you cultivate the truth well, you will definitely do it in the future." In the process of cultivating martial arts, you are walking in cultivation, I heard that you are now at the seventh level of qi training, it is not simple, look at it, you will have a miracle. ”

"Really?" Lan Sheng asked hopefully.

At this time, Master Guan also walked out of the temple, and he said to Lan Sheng: "In front of my Emperor Guan Temple, there is a small restaurant, let's go there for dinner, Lord Chenghuang, Lord Di will be there in a while, it's snowing, how about we go and chat?"

The old man led the team, talking and laughing, everyone was walking on the snow, only to see the feet, the shoes were not sticky with the snow, but left the snow surface to walk quickly, not a master of martial arts training, it was impossible to walk like this. It's called flying on the grass and walking on the ground.

When the group arrived at the restaurant, Master Guan asked for a few hot dishes. Ten catties of cooked mutton stewed radish, sauerkraut stewed with white meat six catties, a pot of farmhouse stewed vegetables, and a pot of boiled bones. It stands to reason that Master Guan wants enough dishes.

The dishes came up, but Master Guan found that Lan Sheng, Ling'er, and Xin'er didn't move their chopsticks much.

Master Guan asked, "Doesn't it fit?"

Lan Sheng shook his head and said, "Shut up, it's delicious!"

Master Guan was surprised: "Close, delicious, then why don't you move the chopsticks?"

Ling'er smiled and didn't speak.

Grandpa Lu still remembered that this afternoon, they had practiced for four or five hours in the ice and snow, and their internal strength had been exhausted, and they definitely needed to make up for it. If you don't move your chopsticks, you're embarrassed, and your stomach must be hungry.

Grandpa Lu called the owner of the shop and asked, "Do you still have cooked mutton in this shop?"

The shopkeeper said, "I have cooked mutton here, and I still have more than a dozen catties." ”

Grandpa Lu said, "Come up together." ”

The shopkeeper asked, "Can you eat so much?"

Master Guan said: "I forgot about their practice, Lan Sheng, you have to eat hard, eat well, eat enough, and only then can you have the strength to practice." Listen, the big bones are also in a big pot, and in addition, your hot stewed noodles will also be served in a big pot and served together. ”

After everything was arranged, Master Guan said to Lan Sheng: "Let's eat first, cushion our stomachs, and the hot meal will come up in a while, so that the three of you can eat enough." ”

Everyone began to move their chopsticks as they spoke, Lan Sheng and Ling'er, and Xin'er were no longer polite, three times five divided by two, and the dishes on the table were already in ruins!

More than a dozen catties of mutton stewed radish, full of two large pots, and two large pots of big bones, were also served.

Lan Sheng, Ling'er, Xin'er can't care about eating at the moment, Grandpa Lu, Master Guan, Master Chenghuang, and Lord Land, just stop the chopsticks and watch them eat.

After a while, a few people finished eating the table again, and the shop served two large pots of hot braised noodles with spoons in the basins.

A young man pinched a stack of large bowls and placed them on the table, and one person served a bowl of braised noodles.

Lan Sheng ate five bowls in one go, and Ling'er and Xin'er also ate three bowls each.

Cultivating the truth to improve the strength is different from ordinary exercises, which consumes a lot of physical strength. At the same time, in the process of exhaust gas turbidity removal, a lot of stored real gas is discharged.

A few immortals, naturally understood, and were not a joke.

After Lan Sheng had eaten a few well, Master Guan asked for a few side dishes, and at this time, everything was settled.

A few people slowly ate the dishes and drank a little wine, and the more they talked, the thicker and thicker they became.

The shopkeeper stood at the counter and watched a few people drinking and eating, and felt that the guests tonight were not mortals, so they were particularly enthusiastic about the hospitality.

The store asked the waiter to soak a few hot towels in hot water and serve them to the guests.

Lan Sheng usually doesn't have a lot of food, but if he wants to raise his internal strength to the seventh layer, and he cultivates in the ice and snow, the amount of food will increase greatly.

After he finished eating, he was a little embarrassed and said self-deprecatingly: "In the past few days, I can't figure it out, I always can't eat, and Ling'er and Xin'er's food has also increased greatly." The three of us have a meal, which is the amount of food that the four of you old people eat for a day. ”

As he spoke, Lan Sheng didn't care about the few immortals around him, poured himself a bowl of wine and drank it in one gulp.

Ling'er and Xin'er looked at Lan Sheng and laughed. I felt that it was too rude today, sitting here dirty, eating and drinking from the mountains and the sea, and eating more than 20 catties of mutton alone.

Talking about the Phantom Fox Clan, Grandpa Lu said: "I have arranged for people to keep an eye on the construction site, but now in winter, the weather is cold, and it is not suitable to start construction." After the Spring Festival, the spring flowers are blooming, and the shores of Heyue Lake will definitely be lively. ”

Lord Di and Lord Cheng also expressed their opinions, and before they knew it, they drank a lot of wine.

Several immortals had already entered a slightly drunken state, settled the account, stood at the door and said a few words, each performing the Dafa of Movement, and leaping into the air with an arrow.

They had a bright wing in the air, and after a moment's pause, they disappeared without a trace.

The shopkeeper, who was standing at the door of the hotel, stuck out his tongue in shock.

Where had he seen this kind of formation, and when he saw a person flying into the sky, stepping on the clouds and mist, he said to himself: "God, I have met a god, what a master!"

Ling'er, Lan Sheng, and Xin'er returned to the teahouse, and Bangbang followed behind and also went upstairs.

Lan Sheng said to Xin'er: "Bangbang hasn't eaten yet, let's see if you feed it first." ”

Xin'er said: "My body stinks to death, no matter, I'll take a shower first." ”

Lan Sheng said: "Oh, look, the door of our teahouse is not closed properly, and it is good to come in with a thief in the middle of the night." ”

Xin'er and Ling'er looked down the stairs, and Xin'er still muttered, "I remember that I brought the door with my own hands." ”