Chapter 2 A Fairy Cauldron

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"What a smell, it smells so bad!" the woman behind Wang Mu pursed her lips and snorted.

"You can't hold it, it's here anyway!" Wang Mu replied angrily.

Qingyunguan is indeed a bit big for Wang Mu alone, not to mention that there are hundreds of brick and wood bungalows in the back, just cleaning the three halls in front of the Taoist Temple every day is enough for Wang Mu to drink a pot.

The woman who followed him was naturally Du Yueniang, and Wang Mu finally complied with her request and promised to take her in in Qingyunguan for a few days.

All of this is thanks to the killer feature that Du Yueniang finally came up with, a small bag of spirit stones!

A full ten spirit stones, this is already a great wealth for the current Wang Mu, although Wang Mu is already a three-layer cultivation of quenching, but ten spirit stones are enough for him to save three months of penance!

Du Yueniang is worthy of being the concubine of the monk who once built the foundation realm, and she can take out ten spirit stones in her hand, and she can be a weak woman with such wealth, it is impossible to say that Wang Mu is not moved at all, but this Du Yueniang met him a few years ago, and it can be regarded as a sister and brother in the joke, Wang Mu will not embarrass a weak woman even if he lacks spirit stones.

Those who fight everything with their own hands are real men!

Soon, Wang Mu cleaned up a clean ground for Du Yueniang behind this side hall, and then spread a clean bedding, and a simple nest was made.

Wang Mu nodded with satisfaction, but listened to Du Yueniang behind him sneer: "Little Brother Mu, you can't bear to let my sister sleep in such a place?"

Du Yueniang looked around, although this place is spacious, the front is close to the statue of Daode Tianzun, but the other three sides are completely empty, especially the skylight of the big hall at the back, from time to time there are some strange winds that sneak in, if it is a wisp of black shadow under the moonlight at night, it will spill in, so it is not scary.

Coldly shivering in place, Du Yueniang stretched out her little hand and grabbed Wang Mu's robe, and whispered: "Can you change the place for me, I'm afraid here!"

Unable to withstand Du Yueniang's soft grinding and hard bubbles, Wang Mu finally gave up his bedroom for her to live in, and he himself slept behind this moral Tianzun......

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The moon hangs in the sky like a silver plate, and the sky is full of stars.

Qingyun Mountain, a small platform behind a dark cliff, suddenly flashed a black shadow, the shadow was vaguely visible to be a man, he first cautiously turned around and cleaned up all the footprints behind him, and then pushed away the weeds that were one person high, and disappeared into a hidden gap on the edge of the cliff.

At first, the gap could only be passed sideways, but the further inside it went, it became much wider, and after a few minutes the man came to a cavernous sky.

No one would have thought that there was such a cave in the mountain in this Qingyun Mountain, and the only person who could be here late at night was Wang Mu!

This cave was discovered by Wang Mu three years ago, don't look at the outside, there is only a gap, but there is a different scene inside.

The moonlight was like a bright light, and the light pouring down from the top of the cave shone on the bottom of the cave, and the several elixirs planted there were the lifeblood of Wang Mu's thoughts day and night!

Drip!

There was also a negligible eye of the spiritual spring in this cave sky, and the sound of the drop of water was emitted from the cave stone stalactite above the spiritual spring.

Wang Mu walked to the side of the spiritual spring, carefully inspected it, and found that there were more spiritual springs at the bottom of the pit tonight, and a touch of joy appeared on his face.

The spiritual veins of Qingyun Mountain are thin, but you can find a spiritual spring eye here, which is a great gift from God to Wang Mu.

Five years ago, Wang Mu was only the second layer of quenching, and after drinking the spiritual spring at the bottom of this pit in one go, he broke through the third layer of quenching overnight!

However, what made Wang Mu's flesh hurt was that it took several months for this spiritual spring to return to its previous appearance, and in addition, Wang Mu also found several elixirs in this cave sky.

It was the few plants at the bottom of the cave that were directly below the first line of sky, but Wang Mu didn't know most of them, who let the old man who raised him actually be just a scum of the quenching realm.

"This elixir should be about to mature, that guy is almost time to come!" Wang Mu reclined on a piece of bluestone, a grass root hanging from his mouth and chewed carefully, a sweet and astringent taste emanated from his mouth.

"Gollum!"

Wang Muzheng was intoxicated in a reverie, but his stomach rang uncontrollably.

"Phew, I still have to feed you every day, the master hasn't slept all day!" Wang Mu touched his empty belly and scolded.

Since a few years ago, Wang Mu's daily meal has been much larger, and he has to eat at least four meals of rice a day, but these are all attributed to the fact that he is growing his body, and he cultivates for five or six hours a day, so it is natural for him to be hungry from time to time.

Humming an unknown mountain song in his mouth, Wang Mu took off the gray cloth pocket on his waist.

From the cloth bag, Wang Mu took out a small black pot, thought about it and raised it above his eyebrows, blocking it under the moonlight, and after half a sound, he sighed and said:

"Immortal pot, immortal pot, I have to look at you again tonight!"

Speaking of this black cauldron, Wang Mu accidentally got it and it was a bit of a magical situation.

One night three years ago, the sky fell on the thunder, Qingyun Mountain was wind and rain, thunder rolling, Wang Mu was in his room to repair the doors and windows that were blown off by the wind, suddenly he heard a loud bang from the main hall of the Taoist Temple dedicated to the Yuan Shi Tianzun!

"Not good!" Wang Mu snorted secretly.

The main hall is dedicated to the ancestors of Qingyunguan, and as for the statue of the Yuan Shi Tianzun who is more than ten zhang, Wang Mu never thought that it would go wrong!

On the stormy night, Wang Mu hurriedly ran into the main hall to take a look, but the spiritual positions of the ancestors were fine, but something happened to the statue of the Yuan Shi Tianzun!

There was nothing unusual in front of the statue, but there was a big crack in the back of it......

In the opening behind the statue, there was originally a hidden compartment, and there was only a gray cloth pocket in the lattice, and in the pocket was this fairy pot.

And this immortal cauldron, after all, was taken out of the statue of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, and Wang Mu fantasized about whether he had discovered the ancestral treasure of Qingyun Temple at first.

In this ancient legend, there are some stories of mortals swallowing divine medicine and soaring overnight, and there are also people in the cultivation world who accidentally found the ancient monk's cave mansion and obtained the ancient inheritance to achieve immortal hegemony!

But in the end, Wang Mu messed with it for a few years, and it was still the ordinary gray cloth bag that he hung on his waist every day, but this pot......

"Immortal cauldron, I have to rely on you again tonight!" Wang Mu muttered to himself in a low voice.

Because in the past few years, Wang Mu has discovered the wonder of this fairy pot, and he has never cooked again!

A handful of rice, a scoop of water, a fairy pot, and in a while...... It can make fragrant rice on its own;

A handful of vegetables, a pinch of salt, a few drops of sesame oil, and a fairy pot will not take a moment...... It can make a good dish with both color and flavor on its own;

A handful of vegetable leaves, a scoop of water, a fairy pot, and the kung fu of blowing breath...... It can make a delicious soup on its own!

In short, this fairy pot is simply amazing!