Chapter 657 Penguin's Recipe

The azure vortex door stood quietly in the forest.

A cloud boot stepped out onto the mud, turning the substantive aura among the grass and trees into mist.

Yanmori looked around curiously: "What a great place~"

Out of politeness, he did not use his spiritual sense to explore, but to the Emperor Immortal, even if he could see it, there was no secret in the grass or trees.

"Herbs and spiritual plants that are more than ten thousand years old are all unseen varieties. The laws above are also different. They are not from the same world." Yanmori looked at the figure under the jade steps on the right and said:

"But just placing it randomly like this and letting it grow in the same area will inevitably affect the medicinal properties. Don't you think it's a pity, fellow Taoist?"

Under the long road made of rough jade, Su Lin, wearing a Tai Chi robe and long white hair, smiled softly:

"This is not a medicine field. Some spores or seeds of spiritual plants floated here, and it became like this when it was left unattended. It was a bit messy, which made fellow Taoists laugh."

"No, I was abrupt." Yansen nodded.

The moment the two looked at each other, a spiritual feedback was transmitted naturally. The corners of Yansen's mouth gradually raised, and Su Lin also carefully examined the handsome man with black hair, black robes and a black crown in front of him.

"The leader of Tianshen Sect, Yansen."

"The leader of Tianyi Sect, Su Lin."

Su Lin nodded slightly, raised his right hand, and faced the direction of the stone staircase: "If you have some free time, fellow Taoist, and you don't mind, can I show you around?"

It was an ordinary etiquette invitation, but Yanmori suddenly fell silent.

There are no heroes in tights who want to fight or yell shameful slogans as soon as they come on. This familiar atmosphere of communication between immortals is really missed.

"It's disrespectful."

It's midsummer, and the blazing sunshine dyes everything along the way with a thin layer of golden light.

Su Lin was as light as a crane feather, less than half a meter ahead of Yansen, climbing up the steps step by step, while Yansen controlled the flying speed and followed slowly behind him.

At the head of Yanyan Zhongshan Mountain, there is a illustrious Yantian Road.

But here you don't feel the heat of the summer. The strong wind from the sky harmonizes with the nature with the spirit of the five elements. The dense flowing scenery shines outside, attracting the rays of the bright sun.

As he left the foot of the mountain and reached halfway up the mountain, Yansen looked up and saw more than a dozen floating islands floating in the sea of ​​clouds. This floating island was the main peak and surrounded by stars, which coincided with the stars.

"Speaking of which, why does Fellow Taoist Yansen keep flying?" Su Lin asked curiously.

Yanmori was equally curious: "Why would you leave if you can fly? It should be easier."

Su Lin thought about it and realized that it was indeed true, so his toes also floated off the ground.

"That makes sense."

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Yansen, who originally thought that the other party had some advice on spiritual practice, gradually turned into dead fish eyes.

The two flew up the mountain in a hurry, admiring the scenery along the way, communicating about the chat group, and sharing some of their identity information.

Including the information about this sect, Su Lin naturally told the truth frankly.

On the sidelines, he introduced who these different floating islands belong to, what they are used for teaching in daily life, the sect's development philosophy, etc., such as:

Successfully cultivate into immortality, reach the pinnacle of the sect, enjoy the holy land of customs, the cave of the immortal family, enjoy the beautiful scenery of the sky, and enjoy the supreme resources.

A private green forest, a secret realm of immortality, a private world, a little bit of spirituality will automatically unlock it, and you can enjoy excellent teachers.

Of course, just listen to these words.

"So this is a sect founded by several fellow Taoists in the group?"

Just now, he saw that some people in the group were also calling Su Lin the master of the clan. If they were not established together, they were members of Su Lin's sect.

"Yes, we will create it together." Su Lin nodded.

Yansen stopped and said bluntly: "Do the other fellow Taoists have your strength now?"

He was born with self-awareness, practiced Qi for three days, and created a technique that allowed mortals to defeat immortals at the age of six. For more than 2,800 years, the so-called cultivation is just two words that suppress Yanmori's talent.

His transcendent talent did not make him feel the so-called loneliness, but Yanmori felt an aura similar to his own in the man in front of him.

I don’t even know how to describe it, but let’s put it in the daily terms of my group of students on the other side of the earth.

Cheating. Oh, yes, it feels like cheating.

"Although everyone in the group has different cultivation levels and may have an employment relationship privately, they are still peers and do not talk about their strength or weakness."

Su Lin talked eloquently and appropriately modified some historical origins through the art of language:

"The establishment of this sect was due to everyone's whim and was born by chance, but it has survived today."

"There are not many disciples now, but they are all good talents with outstanding talents."

For example, the future Immortal Emperor, the reincarnation of a certain Heavenly Dao, is just in free-range mode most of the time.

"I see." Yansen became interested and asked, "My information must also be recorded in this world. Does that fellow Taoist know about Xuanzhou Continent and the Heaven Realm?"

"I know, I almost forgot to give this to you." Su Lin threw out a mobile phone with a page from a comic website on it.

"The Immortal Cultivators Fight Super Powers"

"Oh? That's it."

Yanmori held his phone and looked at it for a while. Having lived on another earth with advanced technology for several years, he immediately understood what was going on.

After reading less than half of the information, Yanmori suddenly stopped sensing and said:

"Thank you in advance, fellow Taoist, and I won't continue to peek into the future."

Anyway, he has no shortage of time. Peering into the future and collecting information are two different experiences with completely different meanings.

Iwamori can also glimpse all the futures in that world, but he thinks it would be very boring to do so, and prefers to let things take their own course.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, the author was pouring money on me like crazy, and you haven't found your way back for many years." Su Lin waved his hand.

"Why do you suddenly want to capture that person and search for his soul?" Yansen shook his head.

Just as Yansen returned the phone to Su Lin, the two flew to the martial arts field halfway up the mountain, but suddenly they heard the sound of rushing water coming from around them.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly became violent, and Yansen's expression remained unchanged, but he just cast his gaze to infinite heights.

In an instant, a sparkling illusory river appeared out of thin air. It had no trace of where it came from or where it was going. It just came roaring with the endless laws of the great road.

It falls from the sky, overflows from the earth, and surges in all directions.

"A long river?" Yansen was a little surprised.

At the same time, all the hidden caves and small worlds opened up all over the golden floating island, and all kinds of rare and precious medicines breathed in and out spiritual energy, exuding different spiritual charms and Taoist charms.

The illusory long river flows through the open formation, splashing out countless water drops, falling as low as a continuous drizzle. Those rare treasures seem to have their own consciousness, scrambling to accommodate more fleeting avenues.

There was curiosity in Yanmori's eyes, and he was about to say something enthusiastically when something strange happened again. The flowing illusory river and the flashing waves suddenly accelerated.

On the way, some spiritual plants suffered disasters, being washed away by the shadow of the long river, and crushed into powder by the Tao and principles as thick as a world.

Rumble——

Like the sound of rolling thunder, the long river of the avenue also began to riot, rushing towards a certain location more and more violently.

A gap was torn open in the sky, and a handful of silver flames were beating, which was particularly dazzling in the universe, and the vast star field was boundless.

A fat doll floated in the universe. He was perched on an emerald-colored rock and looked around in confusion.

"Sect Master, I practiced too hard today. I seem to be going through the Great Holy Tribulation?!" Yu Feng waved his little hand towards Su Lin and cried in panic, "But I'm not ready yet!"

"Help!!!"

"Help me!!!"

Looking at Yu Feng, who was surrounded by divine light and Xia Hui was running around, but had no grace at all, Yan Sen looked at him seriously.

"Once in a thousand years."

"No, this is an extremely rare seedling that only happens once in ten thousand years!"

Endless thunder, countless tribulations, lunar tribulations, sun, five elements, chaos and other heavenly tribulations are intertwined, and they are about to involve Shuijingfeng together.

"What's the point of crying and crying through a calamity?"

Su Lin directly grabbed Yu Feng and stuffed more than a thousand resurrection coins into his arms.

"Lao Deng?!"

"Let's go!"

Su Lin kicked Yu Feng on the butt and kicked the crying little fat man into the depths of the universe.

But the remaining calamity cloud still did not dissipate. For Su Lin, who interfered with the calamity, it gradually turned blood red.

"Huh?" Su Lin stared at the calamity cloud coldly.

The sky is clear and the sky is blue.

Su Lin took a deep breath and forced a smile: "The stubborn fellow made fellow Taoist laugh."

He spent the whole day either playing games or reading comics. Today, he was asked to pretend to practice, but he made a breakthrough directly with the help of Hengyu lapis lazuli.

It was just that this desperate situation was so embarrassing that Su Lin really didn't know what to say.

His soul is just scattered, can’t he be saved by his teacher? !

Come back and deal with him

It doesn't matter, there is one more, it shouldn't be a problem.

"It's very similar to several disciples in my sect." Yansen was not used to it:

"Although he is not a human race, his physique and talent are rare in the world. He has reached the level of a golden elixir immortal at a young age."

"It's just that when I look at the energy laws, it seems that the war immortals who specialize in attack are quite poor at applying the laws."

"This is the difference between the world's cultivation systems." Su Lin pointed to the five-story wooden attic building on the top of the mountain and said:

"That is my sect's Library of Heaven's Way. It contains cultivation methods from all over the world and from different worlds. If you are interested, you can go and take a look."

Yansen was a little surprised when he heard this and said: "I am not from the Taoist Friends Sect."

"Most of them are just some common techniques and secrets of different systems. Naturally, the most valuable ones will not be taken out casually. I am not so generous."

Seeing the other party's hesitation and concern, Su Lin smiled and said: "If fellow Taoists feel bad about it, you can also leave some cultivation techniques and let each other borrow them."

"The reason why there are so many exercises is also the result of the collective collection of all the group members."

Yansen's cultivation system is also quite unique. After a mortal goes through the steps of refining Qi, refining Qi to transform into God, refining God to return to void, and refining void to combine with Dao, he then builds the foundation and becomes an immortal.

Immortals are divided into four realms: foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, and spiritual transformation.

Above the immortals, there are the venerable ones who can create countless worlds and the legendary emperor immortals.

That's right

If Su Lin is not in his hometown, let's leave behind a certain steamed bun card magical girl who doesn't know what the situation is.

The wall-mounted emperor in front of me is the current top 1 in the group.

"That's fine." Yanmori thought this suggestion was a good one.

A few seconds later, the two came to the library pavilion where there was also a plaque of Wang Shu Pavilion.

A girl with green twintails wearing a Taoist robe turned her back to the two of them, meditating on a reincarnation mark. There was a green light all over her body, as if she was practicing.

‘This guy is less troublesome than Yufeng. ’

Su Lin nodded with satisfaction, but after walking a few steps, he found that the other party was holding a small green bottle in front of him and drinking a drink with a straw in his mouth.

Tired, so let it go.

Su Lin, who suddenly lost interest, glanced at the small green bottle in the other party's hand and asked, "Why is it here with you?"

The last onion disaster had not been over for long, and the small green bottle appeared in the other party's hand again.

"I have been promoted to the third grade. Elder Han cut a piece of onion for me and used this as compensation." The onion lady drank the green cleaver with a happy face and said, "There are only a few drops in it, so I drank it with water. Hehe."

Footsteps sounded, Su Lin looked over and saw Xiao Nannan holding Xiao Xiao and riding the Black Emperor running around.

Let's not talk about why these two little guys are here. Now Shuijing Peak is almost a nursery.

"Are those two also disciples of Daoyou Sect?" In Yansen's eyes, all movements became slow.

The two little girls on the big black dog's back were like natural spirits born from heaven and earth. One of them had a divine fetus and a Dao fruit, and the other was devouring essence and souls with every breath.

When the big dog passed by, he retracted his gaze and sighed:

"They are all born to be the protagonists."

Including the green onion spirit, she was also gifted. Although in his eyes, cultivating immortals can be successful even without any talent, this kind of physique has never been seen before and is very rare.

"Of course the protagonist's daughter is also the protagonist." Xiao Yan's laughter came.

Many floating bookshelves moved quickly. In the deepest part of the library, Xiao Yan, Ye Fan, Zhongli and others were already sitting around a long table with various immortal treasures and tea snacks.

"I'll host it today." Ye Fan waved his hand, and Ruhua served it: "It just so happens that we haven't held a celebration banquet after taking over Zhutian City."

What do you mean by holding a celebration banquet at my house?

Su Lin narrowed his eyes, but found that next to Shirou Emiya, who projected a temporary kitchen, there was a strange young man bending over to help cut vegetables.

His face was a little pale, as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time. His long hair was slightly messy, revealing a feminine beauty. His dark eyes matched the dress, which was quite Gothic.

The two walked over. Yansen was not restrained. After sitting down, he started to communicate with others. Su Lin did not stop and came behind the strange young man who had his back to him.

"I hope today's dishes will include Antarctic krill, squid, fish, crustaceans, and octopus."

Su Lin looked at the young man's shoulders, which were obviously stiff, and leaned over to whisper in his ear: "Penguins like to eat these the most."