Chapter 897 Devouring Immortal Art

"Eat meat! How can you have strength if you don't eat meat?"

Ye Xiaochan took the chicken leg in a daze.

The young master has really changed.

The young master in the past always had a serious face and was very rigid. He never let himself sit down while eating, let alone serve himself food.

Could it be... the young master feels that I'm about to be sold, is he a little guilty?

As soon as this thought came out, Ye Xiaochan couldn't help feeling sad, but she didn't dare to cry in front of Xue An, so she could only lower her head and eat the chicken leg with big mouthfuls, tears dripping down to the ground.

Young master, if I leave, you have to take care of yourself!

However, Xue An didn't pay attention to Ye Xiaochan who was having a bitter scene in his heart. He was frantically accumulating strength at the moment.

Every mouthful of food will be digested by the hungry and thirsty stomach in an instant, and turned into pure energy, changing his body crazily.

This calamity of the world is not the same as that of the heart demon illusion.

Not true, not false, like illusion.

Xue An's original cultivation base cannot be used, and Xue An also discovered that there is no trace of spiritual energy in this world.

If the earth before being transformed was a jedi, then here is complete nothingness.

This also fundamentally eliminates the possibility of cultivators wanting to re-cultivate here.

Even Xue An couldn't even open the Mustard Seed Ring and the Talisman Building.

fortunately.

Fu Bao's small building is its own world, and Yan'er and the two little girls are absolutely safe inside.

As for this world without aura, it might be a problem for other people, but for Xue An, it is not a problem at all.

Because when Xue An was traveling through the heavens, he once got a book called Zhou Tian Xingyu Swallowing Xuanzhen's Ancient Immortal Art.

This fairy art is actually not clever at all.

But it is very unique.

Because the Da Luo cultivator who left behind this immortal art came from a desert world with no spiritual energy at all.

It is impossible to cultivate through the aura of heaven and earth.

But this monk found another way, began to transform himself through devouring, and finally embarked on the road of cultivation.

And this devouring, to put it bluntly, is eating like crazy.

All eaten food is then digested into pure energy.

This replaces the role of Reiki.

Moreover, Xue An also knew that this big Luo cultivator even swallowed an asteroid in one gulp at a later stage of his cultivation.

If it wasn't because he was too gluttonous, and finally exploded and died while trying to devour a star, I still don't know what it would be like now.

This immortal art might be a useless existence in those worlds with abundant aura.

But in this world, it is extremely suitable.

I saw Xue An eating big mouthfuls, and this originally thin body began to grow stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The pure energy is transforming everything crazily.

soon.

Xue An ate more than half of the banquet at the table.

Such a scene also made Ye Xiaochan look stupid.

Why did my young master become a rice bucket after being ill for a while?

"What are you looking at, eat quickly!" Xue An said.

"Oh!" Ye Xiaochan didn't dare to disobey, and she was indeed hungry.

No matter whether the young master sells himself or not, he must have enough food first.

With that in mind.

This weak-looking little girl also ate up the remaining half of the banquet.

After eating, she couldn't even squat down, so she could only stand up slowly holding her stomach.

"Walk!"

Xue An was in front, Ye Xiaochan followed step by step, and the master and servant went back to the house.

And when the guys who were in charge of cleaning up the dishes entered the room, they were all a little dumbfounded.

"My God, this is a table waiting for a feast, and it's eaten up by these two people?"

"Look at this plate, do you still need to brush it? You can even see people!"

These guys were amazed.

After Xue An led Ye Xiaochan back, Ye Xiaochan asked.

"Master...!"

"Um?"

"What do we do next?"

Xue An lay down on the bed, "Of course I'm full...sleep!"

Ye Xiaochan was dumbfounded.

Young master, you have been in a coma for several days, you just woke up, why did you go back to sleep after a meal?

But she just wanted to say something.

He heard Xue An lying on the bed snoring lightly, and fell asleep.

Ye Xiaochan's heart was sore and unspeakable, and the last glimmer of hope was shattered.

The young master really wants to sell me out!

Because at sunrise tomorrow, I will take out twenty taels of silver.

But now that the young master is sound asleep, where can he find money?

Thinking of this, Ye Xiaochan's tears fell down, unable to stop.

After a while, Ye Xiaochan wiped the tears from her cheeks, and then began to tidy up the house lightly.

In order to treat Xue An's illness, Ye Xiaochan had already pawned all her clothes.

But Xue An's clothes didn't move at all.

She turned them all out, then took out her needle and thread, and began to mend one by one.

No matter if it was a slight damage or a slight tear, Ye Xiaochan never let it go.

Even if there were no damaged clothes, she reinforced and mended the easily damaged places.

While doing needlework, Ye Xiaochan muttered softly.

"Master, after Chan'er is gone, you have to take care of yourself! Don't get sick again!"

"You should take good care of these clothes and wear them. I will pack that white boy's shirt for you separately, and wear it when you arrive in the capital!"

"You must remember that if the clothes are damaged, you should repair them as soon as possible, otherwise the tattered clothes will make people laugh when they enter the capital!"

Ye Xiaochan, who had followed Xue An since she was a child, and had never left for half a step, was chattering.

But often when she was sewing, she would stop the work in her hands, cry silently for a while, and then start sewing again.

Until all the clothes are sewed and folded neatly in the box.

She lay down cautiously by Xue An's feet, curled up together, thinking about something in her mind while weeping.

During Xue An's illness, she was exhausted from taking care of him day and night.

Plus I ate so much today.

So after a while, she fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but the sky outside gradually darkened.

The moment a bright moon fell over the treetops, Xue An who was lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

The brilliance in the eyes made the whole room feel like a flash.

Then Xue An sat up and was about to get out of bed.

Only then did he realize that Ye Xiaochan had already fallen asleep at his feet.

And even in her sleep, she was holding the corner of her clothes with one hand.

Looking at Chan'er who was sleeping soundly like a child.

Xue An couldn't help feeling a little tenderness in his heart.

In a few years, Wannaianan will be as old as her!

At this moment, Ye Xiaochan's body trembled suddenly, tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she whispered softly, "Master, don't sell me!"