Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 1006 Dragon?impossible!

When the old man in black finally got up from the ground, the man's expression had returned to his usual calm.

The old man in black patted the dust on his robe, bowed his body, and said cautiously to the man: "This arrangement has obviously been noticed by the other party. The other party deliberately concealed the opportunity of the mountain and sea world. Please tell the patriarch if you continue to investigate ?”

The man sat quietly with no expression on his face. He tapped his fingers lightly on the table and asked after a long while, "Apart from the young god's true spirit that I bumped into by accident, who else is involved in this layout?"

The black-robed old man hurriedly replied: "Patriarch Hui, there are two more Xiu, Yu Meizi and Tan Xiangzi you knew before, and another person suddenly appeared."

The man frowned: "Who?"

The old man in black robe: "The Young Lord of Canglang City, his name seems to be Xing Yutang."

Hearing the name "Xing Yutang", the man was silent for a moment, but slowly shook his head, his voice was low as if he was talking to himself: "It's not this one."

While speaking, the man waved his hand lightly, signaling the old man to go out.

The tense expression on the face of the old man in black robe finally relaxed, he lowered his head, and walked out quietly.

Just when the old man in black robe was about to step over the threshold of the pitch-black stone palace, a man whispered to himself from behind: "There are dragons in the world of mountains and seas? How can there be dragons in this world!"

The old man in black couldn't help but pause.

For the first time, he heard a heavy tone from the mouth of the patriarch who had always acted arrogantly.

Dragon?

But not necessarily Dongfang Qingdi.

The old man in black robe just hesitated a little, and stepped out of the stone tent.

The Dongfang Qingdi in the world of mountains and seas has long since lost his soul, how could he still be alive?

Well, absolutely impossible!
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"These... you made all of these?"

Mr. Yumei looked at the rows of tall factory buildings in front of him in disbelief.

Yanyan accompanied her with a smile, and only nodded slightly when she heard Mr. Yumei's question.

Yumei just learned from Yanyan that this area is called "Industrial Zone".

As he walked all the way, he also saw wooden signs with different signs written on them. Those wooden signs said "agricultural area", "brewing area", "pastoral area" and "storage area"...

Mr. Yumei walked and visited, and his expression at this moment was more serious than when he was fighting with Huang in the illusion.

When Yanyan took Mr. Yumei to visit the Sumeru Realm, Chen Zhen was also curious about this treasured realm, so he followed him to have a look.

When passing by a large tall house, Mr. Yumei heard a cry of "hum-chi-hum-chi" coming from inside, so he went in to have a look.

After stepping into the tall factory building, Yumei and Chen Zhen were immediately stunned by what they saw.

This is a large house with an area of ​​more than two acres, which is neatly divided into small squares by wooden fences, and several screen animals of the same size live in each small square.

When they came in just now, Mr. Yumei noticed that the name of this area is "Pastoral Area"

"Why are there so many screen tents here?"

This girl actually used the world's most treasured environment to raise screens

When Yumei asked, looking at the fat and strong screens, she couldn't understand it at all.

Yanyan: "Improve food for the caravan guys, and if there is any surplus, I can sell meat for some money."

"And the young monks in my White Mist Temple also need to eat meat. It is convenient for me to feed them here, so I will send them back some fed meat every once in a while."

Anyway, the caravan was going to go to the merchants, so it delivered the goods to the White Mist Palace and took them back.

Mr. Yumei frowned: "Your junior monks in the White Mist Palace will not be able to fast after entering the Taoism?"

The monk still has to eat, isn't this a shame for the monk?
Yan Yan: "Bigu will definitely do it, but now the spiritual energy in our world is getting thinner and thinner. Young children are still growing their bodies. They only rely on spiritual energy for nourishment, and their bones and muscles are generally thin."

"I think practice is important, but for children, it is equally important to grow the body and lay the foundation. I allow food to be provided to young monks until they are 16 years old. I will gradually reduce food intake until it is completely stopped. Let’s eat, and start the real bigu.”

Mr. Yumei listened very carefully, once Yanyan finished speaking, Mr. Yumei immediately asked urgently: "These children who haven't completely fasted, are there any delays in their cultivation?"

Yanyan shook her head: "No, because the nutrition can keep up, it is easier for these children to concentrate when practicing, and the effect of cultivation is very good."

Some time ago, You Changqing specifically mentioned this point when he reported the recent situation of the sect to her.

In the summary of You Changqing’s regular report, after several months of observation, the new children recruited into the White Mist Temple, because of the sufficient food supply, the children’s mental energy is obviously much more abundant than before, and they are more attentive in their cultivation. .

The effect of eating food is indeed much better than that of the disciples who started fasting as soon as they entered the Taoist sect.

Now, the elders of the older generation in the entire White Mist Hall began to pay special attention to the diet of the young disciples in each branch pavilion.

Yan Yan was relieved to read the summary of this report, and after she was busy for a while, she specially wrote a nutritional recipe book and sent it back to the sect, so as to help the elders improve the physical fitness of the younger disciples more quickly.

Mr. Yumei stroked his beard and muttered, as if he was seriously pondering Yanyan's words.

"Such a good house can't even accommodate people. You actually built it for screen beasts to live in. The ultimate purpose is not to take better care of these screens, but to satisfy the appetite of your sect disciples. Desires. Such extravagance that corrupts morality is really rare in the world!"

When Mr. Yumei and Yanyan were discussing the improvement of diet and its impact on the body and practice of young monks, a voice with a very different style suddenly came in from the side.

Also at this time, Sisi walked in with three or four plates waving her hands.

As soon as Sisi came in, she heard Chen Zhen say this, and the little mirage immediately became unhappy. Except for the hands holding the plate, the rest of her hands were all on the water snake's waist:

"How do we corrupt morality? Building a clean and hygienic screen is to corrupt morality?"

"We didn't steal or rob. We moved every tree and brick by ourselves. We worked diligently and built a beautiful house to raise screens. Isn't that corrupting virtue?"

"People in the world are inherently good and evil, some are thrifty and lazy, so according to your opinion, people who rely on hard work to live in a big house should die!"

"Didn't your mother work hard to support you? If your mother was a little lazy, she wouldn't starve you to death and feed you to wolves! Hmph! Go away!"

Si Siliu twisted her waist, squeezed Chen Zhen aside, and came to Mr. Yumei with a plate, her voice became sweet all at once:
"Sir, try this. This is dried meat that we use to dry on the screen. My girl calls this bacon, and this is sausage. These two are the only ones in my family. You can't eat them anywhere else..."

Curious, Mr. Yumei picked up a piece of almost transparent meat and put it in his mouth...

(End of this chapter)