Dressed as a villain: I rely on an iron pot to revive the world of immortals!

Chapter 21
Chen Muxue squinted her eyes: "Daoist, we have hot and sour powder and Malatang here. Malatang needs to choose the ingredients you like by yourself."

"Oh? There's something like this." The cultivator didn't seem to be finding fault on purpose. He got up and went to the ingredients shelf.

Looking at the huge ice spirit stone, the cultivator stroked his beard.

The aura is pure, of high quality, and so big... It seems that there is still something about Qiandingmen.

But doing it for a few spirit stones is obviously not in line with his identity.

The cultivator took some ingredients casually, and directly used his spiritual power to fly the basket in front of Chen Muxue.

"When the head of the Qianding Sect was still around, I had several exchanges with him, but I never expected... the world is unpredictable!"

After sitting back to the original position, the cultivator suddenly became emotional.

Chen Muxue raised her eyebrows, the former owner is the original owner's father, right?But... It can be said that she and that cheap father didn't have the slightest intersection, and it was impossible to have any, so she didn't care at all.

Seeing Chen Muxue's indifferent attitude, the cultivator didn't seem to expect it, and soon he continued: "Well, the world is so cold nowadays, women often come out to show their faces, it's nothing more than cultivation, and they have started business."

"I'm not saying that women can't do business, but which man wants to marry a woman who smells like copper? Besides, wouldn't it be a joke to let other cultivators listen to this kind of business that is full of vulgarity?"

Dagui, who was weighing the weight, felt more and more that the nose is not the nose and the eyes are not the eyes. What you said is somewhat targeted, right?
"Master, he..."

"Even if we can shut him up, we won't be able to let the water out of his mind. Just leave it alone." Chen Muxue has long heard that this person is talking about her, but since she was an Internet celebrity in her previous life, she has long been used to this. existence of human beings.

I didn't expect that in ancient times, I couldn't hide from the barbarian.

Cen Li chased and listened, not only his teeth itching, but he also had a very bad premonition inexplicably.

"Hey, Qiandingmen also had a glorious period back then. If the ancestors of Qiandingmen knew about it, what would they think?"

The cultivator stroked his beard while talking, "People who cultivate the Tao not only can't help their mouths, but also do the opposite, it's simply—"

"Shut up, you!" Cen Lizhe took out something and threw it away, and precisely blocked the practitioner's mouth.

"I really don't know where it came from. I also ordered something to eat, and I still want to force Lai Lai here." Someone next to him said.

He didn't dare to say anything if no one made a move. Now that this person who is also a cultivator by temperament made a move, he finally dared to speak.

The cultivator was suddenly gagged, and almost didn't come up in one breath. He pulled out the thing in his mouth and glared at Cen Lizhui: "Shameless boy, how dare you sneak attack!"

Cen Li chased after seeing what he had lost, and felt that his heart was bleeding: "Stop being so talkative, take care of yourself!"

"You! Do you know who I am? I'm a monk in the hidden forest!" The cultivator slapped the table and stood up, and the table in front of him broke into several pieces.

"Then you should go hide in the woods." Cen Lizhui patted the table without showing any weakness, and the table turned into powder.

"Hey, hey! You two are arguing, why are you ruining my table?!" Chen Muxue only felt that the iron pot behind her was about to move.

Conscience of heaven and earth, she only has three tables in total!

"Hmph, little yellow-haired boy, do you dare to fight me?" The hidden forest layman threw back the thing he had just pulled out of his mouth.

Cen Li chased after it and slapped it away, the thing hit the ground, and the purple juice splashed up: "Let's see what happens to your life first!"

The hidden forest dweller was stunned, licked the remaining juice on his mouth, and looked at the thing that hit the ground just now, his pupils shrank: "Fate fruit?! How can you have such a treasure?"

Then he laughed loudly again: "It seems that God agrees with me, give me the fruit of life—ho..."

Halfway through the speech, the Yinlin layman suddenly covered his neck, as if in pain.

Cen Lizhui had a very polite smile on his face: "Whether it is poison or antidote, it is fate."

Seeing the layman Yinlin twitching in pain on the ground, Chen Muxue couldn't help but widen his eyes, and looked at Cen Lizhui: "Are you the stall owner last time?"

Cen Li chased and cupped his hands: "I'm right here."

"Good guy, this is what you wanted to sell me last time?! Get the hell out of here! Dagui, return the money to him!" Chen Muxue was angry.

What fate fruit, it is clearly the fruit that kills you!Look at that hidden forest dweller, who is still crawling painfully on the ground!
With a thump in his heart, Cen Lizhui knew it!As soon as the hidden forest dweller opened his mouth, he felt an ominous premonition!
"No, proprietress, girl, sect master, listen to my explanation, this fate is..."

Cen Lizhui watched Dafu abruptly turn a corner with hot and sour powder, feeling more heartbroken than just now when he found out that what he threw out was a fate fruit.

The fruit of fate is that the group of Liuyun Sect is lacking, but he is not lacking!But why is it so difficult for him to eat this bite!
Chen Muxue has always believed that seeing is believing, and no matter what the effect of the life fruit is, seeing the twisted state of the layman in the hidden forest on the ground, she feels that it is not a good thing.

However, Hidden Forest Layman...

She remembered that the layman in the hidden forest was a helper for the male protagonist to enter Liuyunzong. In the original book, the male protagonist fell off the cliff and entered the mysterious cave to obtain the second half of the peerless cheat book.

The male protagonist lived in seclusion in a county town and practiced cheats, and suddenly went berserk, and that county town was covered by a layman in the hidden forest who was a master of Jindan stage.

Although he almost lost his temper, the Peerless Cheats are still Peerless Cheats. At that time, the male protagonist had already cultivated to the fifth level of the Golden Core Stage with the help of the Cheats. When he was fighting with the Yinlin Layman, he found that the other party had some strange and familiar skills. After several tricks, It feels a bit like a secret.

It turned out that the secret book was persecuted by a certain generation of ancestors of the hidden forest dwellers. After they fled, they learned and improved it by themselves.

The original version practiced by the monk in the hidden forest is much worse than the version practiced by the male master because of the loss and deletion that have been passed down from generation to generation, but the basic skills remain the same.

The male protagonist defeated the layman Yinlin and got the basic skills, so he didn't go crazy and got back on track.

Chen Muxue counted the time, looked at the layman Yinlin who was already unconscious, and the music sounded in his heart: I dried up the silence...

She couldn't help looking at Cen Lizhui: "Hey, how long will he be in a coma?"

"I don't call you Hey, I'm Zhui Li." Cen Lizhui looked at the layman in the hidden forest on the ground, "Life is not good, judging by his face, it will take at least three months? Anyway, a cultivator has a long life and can afford it. "

Chen Muxue clicked her tongue: "I'm still called Chu Xun......"

In a small courtyard in the county seat, Xiao Feng, who was meditating, was covered in lightning. Gradually, the originally bright yellow lightning turned blue first, and then black red.

Xiao Feng opened his eyes suddenly, a red light flashed in his eyes, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Fate...to refine medicine, you need a good cauldron...I want to cure Shi'er, I want to temper bones...No one dares to humiliate me anymore!"

His eyes looked through the window to the mountain peak with only a small courtyard in the distance.

(End of this chapter)