Chapter 127 Baichuan: Don’t Ask, if You Want to Know, Just Ask My Brother

"Congratulations to Daoist Fuxi for achieving enlightenment today." Baichuan bowed and chuckled.

"Good!" Fuxi stood up and returned the greeting:

"Daoist Baichuan, congratulations, let's achieve enlightenment together."

After Fuxi finished speaking, he frowned slightly:

"I wonder if Daoist Baichuan could feel the movement at that time?"

"Yes." Baichuan smiled and nodded:

"A purple air... I don't know where it came from, but it should be done by Teacher Hongjun."

Baichuan guessed that it might be a primordial purple air.

After all, such a mysterious thing is definitely not an ordinary thing.

Moreover, how many people can break through the Great Thousand Worlds silently?

The Great Thousand Worlds' formation is not a decoration, and the self-protection of the Qiongguan formation is not a decoration either.

"I see." Fuxi chuckled:

"Daoist, do you understand the future direction?"

Speaking of this, Fuxi was already happy.

The biggest gain this time was not to break through the Quasi-Sage, but to understand the future path.

"Of course." Baichuan nodded:

"But my way should still be related to this Qiongguan formation. The next step is to think about how to get luck."

Luck... Baichuan can think of the future protagonist of the world.

What kind of luck can be greater than the luck of the future protagonist of the world?

But now these are all unknowns, and it will take a long time.

In short, breaking through the quasi-saint is already a great joy.

Now there are only two things left in front of us.

First, the development of the Qiongguan formation.

Second, the second lecture of Zixiao Palace.

There is still a long time, take one step at a time.

Suddenly, Baichuan was slightly startled.

Suddenly thought of a possibility, smiled helplessly, and then bowed in the direction of Zixiao Palace.

Fuxi also bowed.

Hongjun helped the two of them a lot.

The old Taoist Hongjun in Zixiao Palace raised the corners of his lips slightly, with a bit of "kindness" in his eyes.

Half an incense stick later.

Everyone gathered in the villa.

In just three thousand years, everyone has gained a lot.

Bai Ze walked to the stove in the backyard with a refreshed spirit and simply cooked a dish.

Beside him, the Kunlun mirror was fully demonstrated.

This time, the long-sealed stove was used.

There are a lot of people, so the dishes need to be large.

Especially the appetite of the witches, they are almost chasing dragons to eat.

"Hello, fellow Taoists of the Wu clan." Bai Chuan entered the house and bowed to the ancestor witches.

Nu Wa blinked, then pulled Su Shiliu to sit on the side.

Bai Chuan took a few steps forward and sat in the position where Nu Wa left.

Di Jiang looked at his brothers and sisters, then clasped his fists: "Hello, fellow Taoists."

"Yeah." Bai Chuan nodded slightly, and then chuckled:

"I know the purpose of your visit.

"The first is the cooking, the second is the golden elixir, and the third is the magic weapon.

"I won't waste my words. The value of the Three Lights Divine Water is indeed very high for my elder brother, but the help of cooking to the witch clan is also not small."

Jumang frowned slightly, retreated to the side of the ancestors of the witches, and glanced at them. He accidentally looked at Nuwa for a moment.

!

This look made Jumang feel strange.

'This fellow Taoist... is very special. '

I didn't notice much in the past three thousand years, but at this moment... Jumang suddenly felt the breath of destiny.

Creators, there are always commonalities.

Fuxi raised his eyebrows and pulled Nuwa closer.

Sister control is like this.

Nuwa blinked, and didn't notice anything unusual, just feeling the new Taoism of her brother.

Gonggong frowned, Baichuan's way of speaking made him a little unhappy.

"But..." Baichuan changed the subject, his mouth slightly raised:

"Fellow Daoist Hou Tu has a very good relationship with my elder brother. Regarding magic weapons, I can do more for you."

What do you think this 'gun' type magic weapon is for?

Baichuan has really researched the magic weapon that can be used without Yuan Shen.

It's just that the power of this magic weapon...

It's hard to describe in a few words. I guess even a small witch can't use it.

A magic weapon that doesn't use Yuan Shen can only be used as a 'kitchen knife'.

Even if the destruction is given to Hou Tu now.

Hou Tu doesn't have any power to beat Yuan Shi when he used it.

For the witch clan, it's useless.

But the life-type magic weapon is very useful to the witch clan.

For example, a 'bird gun' can kill a chicken.

Storage magic treasure, with a small cave in it, can even store some living things.

Hou Tu blinked and asked, "What about the cooking skills?"

Bai Chuan looked at Hou Tu with a little doubt:

"The cooking skills are not mine, go ask my elder brother."

Di Jiang pondered for a moment, then threw another storage magic weapon over:

"Fellow Daoist, this is part of the heritage of our Wu clan over the years.

"Since I've asked you to refine the magic weapon, I can't let you sacrifice yourself.

"All the treasures are here, just refine them according to your ideas."

Gong Gong stared, looking at his elder brother with a strange look.

Brother! What are you doing!

This is different from what we agreed!

"I believe that you should not cheat us." Di Jiang said with a smile.

"Good." Bai Chuan nodded:

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist, I'm not someone who will ruin my character."

After a while, Bai Ze came over from the backyard, and behind him, dozens of large plates were suspended.

Each one was Hou Tu's original 'dish code'.

"Fellow Daoists, wait a long time." Bai Ze came over with a smile.

Bai Chuan looked at Bai Ze, then raised his hand slightly, and everyone appeared in the yard of the Great Thousand World.

The big table that had not been used for many years was taken out by Bai Chuan.

"It's time to eat!" Jin Peng was the first to rush behind Bai Ze, and his speed was so fast that Bai Ze's heart trembled.

Jin Peng saw the speed of the meal... it was really fast.

Su Shiliu came over with a bowl and chopsticks, threw them into the air, and a set of tableware landed accurately in front of each position.

"Hahahaha." Tongtian laughed a few times, and pulled Laozi and Yuanshi, who were reluctant to leave, to sit on the stool:

"It's been a while since I've eaten the cooking of Taoist Bai Ze, and I'm so greedy."

"Eat enough this time." Bai Ze squinted and smiled:

"I'll make it again, and I'll make you full this time."

Putting a bunch of dishes on the big table, Bai Ze walked into the backyard again.

The Kunlun Mirror was still emitting power.

For this meal, Bai Ze directly turned on the time acceleration.

The cooking of dragon meat is time-consuming and laborious. If there is no Kunlun Mirror, it is very likely to take 1,800 years to cook.

Gonggong's eyes lit up, he sat on the stool, ignoring any gazes, grabbed a whole leg of lamb and started to chew.

He knew Bai Ze's cooking skills too well.

Hated Bai Ze, disliked Bai Ze, understood Bai Ze, Bai Ze was awesome!

Gonggong's mental journey was full of ups and downs.

He was finally conquered by the delicious food in Bai Ze's pot.

Everyone sat down, and Su Shiliu boldly sat directly next to Baichuan.

Baichuan looked sideways, a little bit unconvinced that this was the 'cowardly' Su Shiliu.

'What's wrong, Lao Ba? ' Baichuan said in his heart.

Su Shiliu frowned slightly, and replied in his heart:

"Lord Baichuan, I always feel that my heart is a little unsmooth, as if..."