I slay demons and cook in the world of cultivating immortals

After Shen Qinglan confirmed that the young man was pregnant with the fire spirit root, she didn't speak any more, and left with the bun.

On the contrary, he looked at the boy selling buns in a daze, thinking that maybe the other party made a mistake.

Shen Qinglan stopped not far from the steamed stuffed bun shop, and began to inquire about news at a roadside stall.

The eldest sister who set up the stall was very enthusiastic, and in a few words, she turned the bottom of the boy's house upside down.

The boy's name is Li Yongsheng, and everyone calls him Asheng. He is the youngest son of Li's bun shop. He is 12 years old this year.

The eldest sister who set up the stall said that the child was pitiful. After his father died, the shop left by the family became his eldest brother Li Yongshou. Since then, this Ah Sheng has stopped going to school, and has been at home helping his elder brother sell buns so...

Sister-in-law is shrewd and can calculate, it is not a good thing and so on.

Soon, the sky darkened, and Shen Qinglan went to the backyard of the Li family.

The shops here are all like this, with business in the front, people living in the back, and a gate in the backyard, so there is no need to pass through the shop.

It was a young woman who opened the door, "Girl, who are you?"

The sun was already setting, so some young girl knocked on the courtyard door of her house.

"Sister-in-law, may I ask if Ah Sheng is at home?"

The young woman who opened the door should be Ah Sheng's sister-in-law, she frowned and stared at Shen Qinglan, "Are you looking for Ah Sheng?"

"Yes."

"What do you want him for?" The woman's attitude was very cold.

"I have something to do." After saying that, Shen Qinglan dodged into the yard, the speed of which made the young woman dumbfounded, how did this little girl come into the yard.

Shen Qinglan stood in the backyard, "Is Ah Sheng here?"

There are two rooms in the courtyard with lights on, "Who is it?"

A person came out of one of the rooms, and it was the boy selling buns that Shen Qinglan saw today.

At this time, Asheng saw Shen Qinglan and immediately thought of her, "Are you the sister who bought the buns today?"

"Yes."

"Are you looking for me?" Ah Sheng looked puzzled.

Shen Qinglan asked him with a smile, "Can we sit down and talk slowly?"

After all, making people accept this kind of thing cannot be explained in one or two sentences.

Ah Sheng came to his senses and pulled a stool in the courtyard, "Please sit down, please sit down."

Shen Qinglan took advantage of the situation and sat down, "I am a member of the Dongshan Xianmen. Today I see that you have spiritual roots, and you can enter the Xianmen to seek the way of longevity. I wonder if you are willing?"

She just said it directly, otherwise she would go around and explain more.

Of course, the two sentences she just said also need to be explained.

"Sister, what are you talking about?" Ah Sheng thought he had heard wrong.

His sister-in-law was not so polite, "Where did the charlatan come from? Did he trick my family?!"

Shen Qinglan just smiled and said nothing, raised her hand and waved towards the yard.

All the sundries scattered around were piled up in the corner by her.

"I know that I suddenly told you this, you might not believe it, but Xianmen should come to you to accept disciples, has anyone heard of it?"

There are other people in Ah Sheng's family, such as his eldest brother Li Yongshou, who stood behind his wife and opened his mouth wide. He really heard of it!
"Are you really an immortal teacher?! Immortal sect accepts disciples? Does my family, Asheng, have a fairy fate?"

Shen Qinglan turned to look at him, "Yes."

Li Yongshou took two steps forward excitedly, "When I was six or seven years old when I was young, two immortals came to the city and said they were picking disciples to go to the immortal gate, but no one was selected, so the two left. "

Shen Qinglan secretly let out a sigh of relief, it's good that someone knows, so she doesn't need to explain, "I didn't meet a child with spiritual roots, so I left naturally."

This ratio is really too random. In such a big city, it will be done once every ten years or so, and it is true that none of them will be received.

But in Xiaochi Village, her hometown, there are only two living people, one with a single spiritual root and the other with a double spiritual root.

Li Yongshou's eyes lit up, "So my Asheng has spiritual roots, can he be a fairy?"

Shen Qinglan rubbed her nose, "I'm not sure about this, most of them just live a hundred thousand years longer than others, it's really hard to say whether they can become immortals."

"How long will it take?" Li Yongshou seemed very interested in cultivating immortals.

"There is no time for cultivating immortals, a hundred years is a hurry, and a thousand years is also a hurry."

Li Yongshou was dumbfounded, "It's been so long?"

"No, Ah Sheng can't go!" The young woman who had been silent all this time spoke again.

Li Yongshou let out an ah, and suddenly thought of something, he looked at his younger brother, "Ah Sheng, do you want to go?"

At this time, Ah Sheng finally recovered from the previous shock, "I won't go."

The first time Shen Qinglan wanted to recruit a newcomer to the sect, she was rejected.

She didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while, she thought that she would be sure if she asked, but she didn't expect that there were still people who were unwilling.

The young woman took A Sheng's hand and saluted Shen Qinglan, "Master Immortal, my A Sheng cannot go."

"Why?"

"He's gone, what will my old lady do? Is it possible that my man made all these steamed stuffed buns?"

A Sheng's sister-in-law heard that it would be such a year, what a hundred years and a thousand years, and they would be gone by then, so what does A Sheng's being a fairy have to do with this family?
Shen Qinglan raised her eyebrows, "You made the buns?"

After eating the steamed stuffed bun, Shen Qinglan had to say that the steamed stuffed bun tasted really good, at least in the eyes of those who had never eaten spiritual food.

She asked Ah Sheng this question, and the boy nodded, "I did it with my elder brother."

Li Yongshou is an honest man, "My family's Asheng is good at craftsmanship. He made the noodles and prepared the ingredients. I just make the buns well."

Shen Qinglan looked at A Sheng with admiration, and all of her colleagues with good cooking skills were her peers.

"Cultivating immortals has many benefits. It is very common to live hundreds or thousands of years. My ancestor is the elder who is tens of thousands of years old."

Ah Sheng is only a half-grown child. He heard that someone lived tens of thousands of years, and his eyes were bigger than a copper bell.

"After cultivating immortality, you can fly through the clouds and the fog imperial weapon."

She stepped on the green bamboo and flew low for a while, directly numbing the other three people in the yard.

At this time, Ah Sheng's face was filled with envy instead of shock. He saw someone who could fly!

How could a 12-year-old boy be able to resist such a temptation, the word "willing" almost blurted out from Ah Sheng's mouth.

But he looked at the hut he came out of, and his eyes dimmed again.

Shen Qinglan has a strong spiritual sense, so she naturally knows the situation in the room, "Although a cultivator is not omnipotent, he can still help you with many things. If you have any difficulties, you can talk to me."

Hearing Shen Qinglan's words, Ah Sheng's eyes lit up, "My aunt is sick, and I have to take care of her, so I can't go."

In fact, Shen Qinglan also guessed what was going on when she saw the pale woman sleeping in the room.

She withdrew her consciousness with a smile, "If I can cure your mother? Are you willing to come with me?"