Chapter 292: Too irritating
When Wei Wenxin was practicing, he was basically in a state of forgetting both himself and the world, and he was so focused.
Ling Cang was just mumbling beside her, and she didn't hear him at all.
When she finished her exercise and opened her eyes, she saw the pavilion standing on all four legs and landing in the middle of a grassland.
Not far away, Ling Cang and Senior Xue Ying were cooking.
This place has entered the mortal world, and at first glance, it seems deserted.
This is what traveling is like, every place has its own temperament and travelers have to adapt to it themselves.
It was snowing heavily in Qingshen Sect, but here everything was yellow.
It seemed that the drought had lasted for quite some time. As soon as Wei Wenxin came down, he heard crackling sounds under his feet.
But the grass stems were too brittle and broke at the slightest touch.
It was just when the sun was setting, and the sunset glow was exceptionally gorgeous, with large expanses of yellow, orange, and purple and blue that filled the sky.
The northwest wind was cold and dry, like the hordes of robbers, blowing fiercely across the endless land, rolling up the grass leaves all over the sky, making a "woooo" sound.
A small area of grass was cleared, revealing a light brown, slightly whitish ground with cracks big enough for fingers to fit through.
Senior Xueying had been traveling for most of the day and was now lying on a recliner to rest.
It was covered with a thick fur coat, and the wind blew the fur down in one direction, causing the feathers on its body to also move in the same direction.
How should I describe this feeling?
Wei Wenxin was stunned to see the word "patience" on the furry face of an eagle.
Even the most heartless woman will become gentle at this moment.
So Wei Wenxin snapped his fingers and set up a barrier.
In an instant, the cold wind disappeared, and the grass leaves all over the sky also disappeared.
The only sound you could hear was the wooden long-handled spoon scraping against the side of the pot.
A little bit stuffy.
When it hits large pieces of meat or bones, the sound will be duller or crisper.
After holding on for a while and realizing that this was the mortal world, she took out a protective array plate, inserted spirit stones into it and threw it into the corner.
Seeing that both the animal and the bird were staring at him, he explained awkwardly:
"It's dry, be careful with fire, it's safer this way."
Well, the reason is valid.
"It's cold, so it's best to drink some hot soup. Those two pots of meat are marinated, so why don't you grill them?"
Ling Cang turned into a three-headed body, stepped on a stool, and looked at her sideways. It was obvious that he was unhappy at the first sight.
Wei Wenxin didn't dare to provoke it, because due to his long-term stall operation, Ling Cang was probably the best chef in Lingsi Peak.
Also because of the long-term stall sales to earn "stupid fees", Ling Cang doesn't like cooking.
When traveling outside, or coming to the mortal world where it is difficult to recover after consumption, wise humans will never offend the cook, especially when the cook takes the initiative to cook.
Wei Wenxin set the table neatly, took out a bunch of branches as thick as little fingers, skewered the marinated meat in a few seconds, and then started to work.
Wei Wenxin’s best skill is probably barbecue.
Hundreds of skewers of meat float in the air, turning slowly, roasted evenly by the flames, with the right temperature, the right distance, everything is just right.
Wei Wenxin works with great sense of beauty, as if she has already planned the entire process in her mind, and everything goes smoothly without any unnecessary movements.
Even Snow Eagle couldn't help but look at her.
Snow Eagle is of ice attribute and is not naturally good at this kind of thing. Seeing her do it with ease, he was secretly a little envious.
People always say that only by eating meat and drinking wine with big mouthfuls can one be a wise man.
I'm old and I travel all year round, but I don't seem to have experienced this feeling...
Wei Wenxin works silently and doesn't talk much.
She was not the type to talk nonsense. The barbecue was quickly cooked and placed on a large plate, oozing with oil and aroma.
The thick soup is stewed into a milky white color, and half a spoonful is used for each.
After eating all the barbecue, drinking all the soup, and even finishing a bowl of spiritual rice, Ling Cang put away the pots and pans and went back to the pavilion to rest.
It will be its turn to pull the cart tomorrow morning, so it must get a good rest tonight.
I guess it had already learned what happened from Senior Snow Eagle and didn't ask about that person again.
Snow Eagle is responsible for night watch.
It flew up to the pavilion, grabbing the special horizontal bar on the top with its claws, and its sharp eyes scanned the surroundings from time to time.
Wei Wenxin felt bored the whole day, so he went into the house to untie the boy and dripped a few drops of spiritual liquid on his forehead before returning to the ground.
I haven't practiced sword yet today, and I always feel like something is missing.
For fear of disturbing others, she politely put up a soundproofing array.
In a confined space, any small mistake can be magnified a thousand times - just the sound is wrong.
That feels quite special.
Blame it on the superiors.
Inadvertently practicing until late at night, Wei Wenxin jumped lightly and went to the top of the pavilion: "Senior, I'm sorry, I forgot the time during the practice. You can go back to the room and rest. I will keep watch from now on."
Spiritual energy in the mortal world recovers slowly, so many tribulation cultivators like to start in the mortal world.
A group of people leave behind a "driver" who is good at escaping, while the others rush up and start a fight. If they fail to win after one fight, they turn around and run away. The people being beaten do not have enough spiritual energy and dare not chase them.
Therefore, no matter how powerful you are, you must be cautious to avoid a disaster.
After a night, the towers were put away, the carriages were taken out, and while the captives were being transferred, a nutritious breakfast was provided. Every bird and beast was well fed and set off on their journey, with perfect coordination.
After three and a half days, they finally entered the territory of Piaoxue Sect. Seeing the heavy snow falling in front of them again, Wei Wenxin felt the spiritual energy floating in the air and breathed a sigh of relief.
When she followed Senior Xueying into the small town ahead, she was even more surprised when she saw the fluttering battle flag of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect from afar!
When Mu Qiushi arrived at the Wanjian Sect, monks from the Piaoxue Sect were already waiting for him.
After digging out the Enlightenment Tea, the accompanying personnel from the Wanjian Sect had already been arranged and set off immediately.
Because the Wanjian Sect's warship was extremely fast, even though they fought a few battles along the way, they still arrived half an hour earlier than Wei Wenxin and his men.
Wei Wenxin rushed directly to the place where everyone was resting. Before she even entered, she saw her master standing at the door waiting for her. She was so excited that she jumped up and down!
After being happy, I couldn't help but want to cry.
When he went out, he was bullied, but he was too embarrassed to talk about it in front of the monks from other sects.
When Taoist Qing Yuan saw her like this, he knew something was wrong and hurriedly pulled her back to the courtyard of Wanjian Sect.
After continuous traveling and fighting several battles, everyone needed a night's rest.
After entering the yard, I followed the master to pay respects to my elders.
In order to welcome back the immortal plant from Piaoxue Sect, ten Mahayana cultivators from Wanjian Sect came this time, and there were nearly a hundred Jindan cultivators.
Even then, several fierce battles took place. It seemed that the major forces were very unhappy after being hit hard by the Qingshen Sect, so they had closer ties with each other.
Wei Wenxin couldn't make the decision on matters related to the overall situation, and she didn't have time to inquire about them at this moment.
When he saw his master, he felt very aggrieved and told him about how the monk from the Qingshen Sect had blackmailed him.
As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Qing Yuan handed over a storage bag.
"When Senior Mu arrived at the Wanjian Sect a few days ago, he found me and told me about this matter. He also returned the extra spirit stones. Speaking of which, that old lady Wang was also pitiful..."
Wei Wenxin took a step back, snorted coldly and refused to take the storage bag.
"What does her pity have to do with me? It's not my fault!"
I originally thought that my master would share the same hatred with me, but I didn't expect that he would actually help outsiders to lobby!
It's too infuriating!
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