Three hundred and thirty-two, it's a bit eyebrow-raising

"yes, why can't you learn it! Alas, otherwise you can save me from doing it!"

Zhu Lingwu shook his head depressedly, he was much more elegant than the little white fox, he sat directly on the side of the small half-lying and half-leaning, and took out the wine gourd from the storage bag, a mouthful of wine, a mouthful of meat, and then scooped up the rice noodles with a spoon and tasted the soup.

Well, what I did this time was still very delicious, and Zhu Lingwu really had a feeling of being comfortable and relaxed.

"Well, no way, every time I smell the fragrance, I get hungry, and then I want to eat, so every time I don't feel the extent you say, and I end up eating as a whole, but every time the taste is not as good as what you make!

The little white fox saw Zhu Lingwu holding the wine gourd and drank it one by one, but he couldn't help but smash his mouth and wanted to drink it.

Zhu Lingwu had no choice but to smile again, put a bowl in front of it, and poured some spirit wine and green bamboo pulp for it, "Hey, don't get drunk, when the time comes, I won't care about you!"

"Tsk, it seems to be very fragrant, old ghost, you are so bad, why didn't you give me a drink before!"

The little white fox first added a sip, this kind of spirit wine is naturally different from ordinary wine, more is the fragrance of green bamboo, coupled with the sweet aftertaste of the fragrance, it is not exciting but full of fragrance.

Zhu Lingwu just smiled and didn't speak, and suddenly looked into the air, but saw a ghostly light flashing over there, and a figure flew over here, and after a while, he had already come to the sky above the mountain where Zhu Lingwu was.

Zhu Lingwu didn't make any vigilant moves, this flying figure was naturally the Ancient Forest of the Bai Family's Geographical Atlas of Qi Chang Mansion.

Of course, for the Immortal Ancient Forest, it only needs to look at the Bai family's geographical atlas once, and it can print all the information recorded in it in the soul consciousness, but it doesn't need to take the geographical atlas away.

Like it, it has the strength of the realm after building the foundation, even if it doesn't use any spells to fly, it can fly directly through its own spiritual power, which is also the means that Zhu Lingwu was more envious of before, feeling that those monks can turn into spiritual light and fly.

It's just that this consumes a lot of spiritual power, and it completely relies on its own spiritual power to fly, and it can't be used as a means of long-distance flight, but can only be used as a combat skill and a means of short-distance flight in a short distance.

Zhu Lingwu didn't have hope now, with his spiritual power, if he used this method, it would be okay, but after flying like this, Zhu Lingwu didn't have much other spiritual power to use for attacking.

Therefore, if Zhu Lingwu wants to increase his flight speed, he still needs to find a haode spell, which consumes less spiritual power, and mainly uses the aura of heaven and earth to maintain this spell.

"What useful information can you find?"

Zhu Ling knew that the person who came was the Stygian Ancient Forest through soul sensing early in the afternoon, so he still ate and drank with the wine gourd, for the Stygian Ancient Forest, the Stygian Fire Forest, and Zhang Huayao, this kind of food was not very necessary.

When the food enters the abdomen, it is a burden for them, and it is even more troublesome to digest than fresh flesh and blood, and the spiritual power in them is almost gone.

For them, no matter how good the taste is, their stomachs are no different from stones and dirt, and they will only suffer from indigestion, so Zhu Lingwu doesn't need to leave them with any food.

"There's a map, well, that's a bit of an eyebrow, I'll pass the information on to you!"

The Stygian Ancient Forest glanced at the food on the table here, although it didn't need these very much, but the bit of humanity that Zhu Lingwu brought to it also made it feel a little excited about food.

"Okay, pass it on to me! These foods are just a craving for you, not haode!"

Zhu Lingwu quickly sensed the thoughts of the Immortal Ancient Forest, and couldn't help but shake his head a little depressedly, fortunately, for him now, these foods are still necessary for his life, even if they can't provide spiritual power, they still need to get nutritional supplements through these foods.

If Zhu Lingwu succeeds in refining qi and builds a foundation, and the mortal body of the flesh is transformed into an acquired spirit body, these foods will gradually lose their necessity, and then Zhu Lingwu only needs to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth through cultivation, and he can not eat or drink.

In fact, in the middle and late stages of qi refining, qi refiners don't eat much anymore, so Zhu Lingwu's cheap father and mother eat very simply.

Except for those vegetables that contain spiritual power, spiritual liquor, and spirit beast meat that retains spiritual power after steaming, even if it is cooked deliciously, it is just an impurity that adds trouble to oneself.

But Zhu Lingwu was also a little hesitant, since he became a lich, he had no taste for anything to eat, and now he was reincarnated again, and it was easy to enjoy the deliciousness, but should he continue to eat in the future?

Of course, these are later words, and they can only be said later.

The Immortal Ancient Forest closed his eyes slightly, and the soul thoughts were wrapped in the information of the geographical atlas he saw and transmitted to Zhu Lingwu, Zhu Lingwu's mind was half-sunk to the soul hidden shijie, and the soul thoughts sent by the Immortal Ancient Forest were released, and soon turned into a scene of memory pictures.

Zhu Lingwu seemed to have seen everything in the Ancient Forest with his own eyes, and nodded slightly, "Well, it seems that there is a familiar location, Kono Ridge, located four hundred miles northwest of Chengding County, it seems to be the area where the Xuanming Sect used to be active, so let's go there and take a look!

"Yes, then I'll go back to the pot first! Although I don't need these foods, you should know that my memories are all given by you, and I will still look at them! Alas!

Stygian looked at the venison on the small table again, fried rice noodles and mushroom soup, plus the deer leg that was still roasting on the side, after all this time, it was also roasted six ripe, and a drop of fat dripped into the bonfire, plus the smell of those spices in the deer leg, it sighed again.

It's a pity that it's the skeleton bone demon body, even if you eat it, it has no sense of taste or smell, but it can still have vision, and you can't eat it, so it's better to see it and not see it.

"Hehe, okay! This is also helpless, well, to have such a body and follow the path of ghosts and immortals is already a great blessing! At least, you are much longer than human monks in terms of longevity. ”

Zhu Lingwu looked at the Immortal Ancient Forest, and naturally he could know its thoughts, he had such feelings when he was a lich himself, otherwise he would not have opened a deer farm and hidden outside human society.

However, as a ghost cultivator, he does not have the shackles of human physical longevity, as long as he is not killed by lightning and killed, his soul power is not exhausted, and he may be able to live forever.

Hearing this, the Stygian Ancient Forest just smiled, sometimes immortality has no meaning or meaning, and that immortality has no meaning, but now it is Zhu Lingwu's doppelganger soul, but there are still many meanings of existence.

Then Zhu Lingwu waved his right sleeve and opened the lid of the ghost refining pot, and the Stygian Ancient Forest released a cloud of dark light, taking its skeleton body into the ghost refining pot.

But this episode in the Ancient Forest made Zhu Lingwu's originally relaxed mood a little lost, what was the purpose of cultivating immortals?

After half a ring, Zhu Lingwu suddenly poured a sip of wine and sang in his mouth, "People say that the heavens are good, the gods are happy, and the tears behind the success are, who knows! They all say that the world is hard, hard work, sweat beads are dry, there is laughter, and the music is in unison! The gods are made by people, and they do not work tirelessly in their cultivation, and they endure hardships and hardships, and they can only achieve positive results." To be like a fairy's heart, the heavens on earth are bound to come, the gods have no worries, fame and fortune are thrown behind, like the gods forget about gains and losses, the heavens and the earth are the same, all are free! haha, I will be a fairy, troubles are thrown behind!"

After listening to Zhu Lingwu's singing, the little white fox couldn't help but squint his eyes and shake his head, but he didn't know that he understood the song of the gods......