I slay demons and cook in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 431 The Gift of the Dragon Clan (Two In One Chapter)

What is lingering spirits, probably refers to the person Shen Qinglan is facing now.

The spirit of his dragon has been very weak but has not disappeared, is it also caused by resentment?

If things go on like this, in another thousand years or ten thousand years, I'm afraid he will become a ghost or something, and at that time he will only be saved by a monk.

But this dragon was somewhat stubborn, and kept attacking Shen Qinglan with the coercion of the dragon clan.

Shen Qinglan's formation was wrapped in raging fire at this time, and it didn't take too long from barely being able to resist it to now being able to deal with it easily.

This is also the dragon clan, if it were other monsters, how could this soul power last for such a long time.

Finally the dragon soul stopped attacking, and the surrounding became deathly silent again.

"Senior Long, can I continue?"

"say what?"

"Tell me about your unfulfilled wish."

There is only a trace of resentment, other than fulfilling the wish, it only needs to be completely refined.

In this way, Shen Qinglan may have to spend a lot of effort, and she doesn't know what dangers lie ahead, so it's better to preserve her strength as much as possible.

In case she got rid of the Dragon Soul and Xiao Xiang turned against her, then Shen Qinglan would be too passive.

"Kill the old thief Qingyun." Senior Long's tone revealed endless resentment.

Shen Qinglan was helpless, "He has already ascended."

……

It was deathly silence again.

"Senior Long, tell me what I can do."

"A mere Golden Elixir."

Shen Qinglan sighed, thinking that you can't even handle Jindan, why are you still so arrogant?
"Except for me, Senior has no other choice now, unless you are willing to wait tens of thousands of years, or do you think Miss Xiaoxiang can help you?"

Tens of thousands of years?
How can he have tens of thousands of years to wait?
As for Xiaoxiang, it was even more impossible.

It seems that he really only has this person in front of him to entrust, "After the dragons die, their spirits will return to the holy land of the dragons. I am trapped here, and the spirits cannot leave."

"Dragon Holy Land?"

"Well, the Holy Pillar of the Dragon Clan is formed by accumulating bit by bit the memories of the souls of the dead Dragon Clan. I want to go back."

Shen Qinglan heard Ah Man mentioned the sacred pillar of the dragon clan, so she naturally knew about the holy land of the dragon clan.

"I can ask my friend to bring Senior Long back to the Holy Land of the Dragon Clan!" Shen Qinglan's voice was a little relaxed. She has acquaintances who she is afraid of!
"your friend?"

"Enn, my friend is also from the dragon family, I can ask her to bring back the spirit of the senior."

"Hmph, nonsense." The other party obviously didn't believe it. How could it be such a coincidence that he said he wanted to go back to the Holy Land, and this female cultivator knew a dragon clan?
What is she as a dragon?Can you run into each other when you go out for a walk?

Shen Qinglan also knew that the other party would definitely not believe it, but luckily she had something to prove it, "Senior, please read."

As he spoke, he took out a St. Pico from the storage bag, and spread out his palms, revealing the dragon scales in his palms.

"I am a gift from my Dragon Clan friend, and I think the seniors know each other."

"Holy Pea Fruit? Dragon Scale?"

Shen Qinglan felt a little uneasy in her heart, wondering whether these two things could convince the other party.

In fact, she didn't need to worry too much. It's not surprising that dragon scales are a common thank you gift from the Dragon Clan, but the holy green fruit is indeed rare, and the holy land is not something anyone can imagine.

Sure enough, after seeing these two things, the dragon soul fell silent, and then a burst of white light flashed.

Shen Qinglan instinctively took a few steps back to defend.

After the white light disappeared, a white bone appeared on the originally empty ground.

The bones were huge, blocking the entire stone wall.

Shen Qinglan opened her mouth wide, this was the first time she had seen a keel in her life.

but!

Her surprise quickly wore off!

Because the back and forth hammer in her hand is crazy again!

Good guy, keel? ! ! !
In the future, she would hammer back the storage bag, and Shen Qinglan pretended nothing happened.

In front of him was obviously a bone of bones, if the coercion released was just an ordinary golden core, his legs would have been weak already.

Shen Qinglan didn't understand how a trace of spirit kept the keel.

"Wuji Hunting Hammer?" A voice came from the keel, and Shen Qinglan paused after hearing it.

"Senior Long recognizes my sledgehammer?"

"Bo."

Shen Qinglan had a question mark on her face.

The voice sounded again, "My name is Bai, not a senior dragon."

"Oh, Senior Bai."

Bai did not refute Shen Qinglan's new title.

Instead, he continued to talk about Shen Qinglan's sledgehammer, "Your hammer is the ancient artifact Wuji Huntian Hammer."

He could hear from Shen Qinglan's tone that this cultivator probably didn't know the name of this artifact.

Shen Qinglan immediately realized, "So it's called Wuji Huntian Hammer! When the junior got it, he didn't know its past, so he kept calling it the Hammer."

Come and hammer?
Bai did not speak, always feeling that the name was chosen too casually.

"Senior Bai, in fact, among the group of people who entered Qingyun Immortal Mansion this time, there are seniors of the same clan, but we got separated when we entered here, maybe I will find her and bring her here when I go out?"

Shen Qinglan felt that if Bai met Ah Man, perhaps the follow-up operation would be much smoother.

"Except for that painting, other people can't come in after going out."

"I'm not a painting!" Xiaoxiang immediately stretched out her head to refute when she heard Bai said that she was a painting, and then shrank back timidly!

Shen Qinglan somewhat understood, "Senior Qingyun set up this place, so you can only get out but not in?"

"Senior Qingyun, you're just an old thief!"

Shen Qinglan immediately shut up, good guy, it's easy to say.

"But you're right. You are only allowed to leave here but not to enter. It's probably a chance for you people to cultivate the theory. Entering here is a chance."

Xiao Xiang behind him couldn't help nodding, this dragon still has some brains.

The monks who were sent in had only one chance, and it was impossible to come in again after leaving.

And whoever can come in has the final say, everything depends on fate.

"How are you going to deliver me to your friend? The storage bag you repaired won't hold me."

"I have a magic weapon that can be used to collect spirits. Senior Bai can go out with me. Then I will give the magic weapon to my friend."

"Soul Treasure? Spiritual Heart Gu? Soul Banner? Ink Bone Dice? Or Immortal Cultivation Bottle?"

Unexpectedly, this senior Bai is quite knowledgeable. It seems that her ink bone dice is a very famous thing!

At that time, Yuqi gave it to her like that, she was really her rich friend!
"It's black bone dice."

Bai Mo was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "Dragon God bless me."

The ink bone dice can nourish the soul. At first, he was worried that his soul would not last long enough to return to the holy land of the Dragon Clan.

Shen Qinglan saw that Bai seemed to be very satisfied with the ink bone dice, so she became more courageous, "Senior Bai also knows that the ink bone dice are treasures, but the spirit of the dragon clan is different from others, so I wonder if it will damage the ink bone dice?"

Well, she asked this on purpose, thinking whether she could bargain and ask this senior Bai for a keel.

Bai laughed softly after hearing this, "Little girl is quite greedy, your Wuji Hunting Hammer is seriously damaged and needs to be repaired with keel?"

Shen Qinglan smirked, "I really can't hide anything from Senior."

I heard from Ah Man that there are many secrets about the Tianyuan Continent on the Dragon Sacred Pillar, and those dragons who traveled abroad will return to the Holy Land after death, and engrave their lifetime memories on the Dragon Sacred Pillar.

If you encounter something that you don't understand, just ask Shengzhu directly, and you can basically get the answer you want.

Therefore, Bai saw Nanming Lihuo at a glance, and Shen Qinglan was not particularly surprised when he knew Lai Qu hammer again.

"Forget it, if you can bring my remnant soul back to the Holy Land of the Dragon Clan, this keel will be given to you, and it should be regarded as a chance for you."

"One set?" Shen Qinglan thought she had heard wrong.

A keel is a remarkable existence in Tianyuan Continent!
"Senior, do you really want to give me a pair of keel bones?" Shen Qinglan asked again, very hopelessly.

"Just take it as your fate."

Shen Qinglan: Happiness comes too suddenly, so be sure not to drift away!
"Thank you senior!"

"Well, let's do it earlier, I don't want to stay in this poor place any longer."

Shen Qinglan readily agreed, "Okay."

"My remnant soul has been trapped here for many years. I am so afraid that it will be difficult to gather. You only try your best to collect it, and the rest depends on the destiny."

Having said that, but thinking of the black bone dice's ability to nourish the soul, Bai felt that there was a lot of hope that he could go out smoothly. Even if Shen Qinglan only took away one-third of his current remnant soul, and the rest dissipated, he still had a chance to return to the world. Holy land.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qinglan gave him a big surprise next.

"Senior, don't worry, I learned the art of conferring the gods at the door. It is not difficult for me to search for the soul and confer the gods."

"You know the God Conferring Technique?!"

"Hahahaha, hahahaha, very good, very good!"

Bai said two good words and then stopped talking, and let Shen Qinglan perform the god-sealing technique to collect every trace of his remaining soul here into the ink bone dice.

The miserable souls were brought together, feeling the nourishing breath in the black bone dice, Bai finally felt relieved.

He is finally going home!
Shen Qinglan just collected Bai's soul, but didn't seal it away, and the subsequent adventures may require the advice of this knowledgeable boss.

Therefore, staying in the ink bone dice, Bai could know the situation outside, including what Shen Qinglan said when she turned to Xiaoxiang for questioning.

"Miss Xiaoxiang, I have already done what you asked, what treasure do you have for me?"

I hope it is Bihaizhu, so that the ultimate goal of their trip will be achieved, and it can be regarded as paying off Shang Jinhang's favor.

Xiaoxiang said weakly, "You haven't returned my food yet."

Shen Qinglan: ...

That's not what I said before, good guy, now that the matter is over, is this little girl trying to deny it?
The two of them didn't speak for a while, but Bai in the ink bone dice spoke, "What treasure does she have, I just tricked you into doing things for her."

Shen Qinglan looked up at Xiaoxiang, and Xiaoxiang blushed and said angrily, "Why not, of course, it's just that you haven't done what I asked you to do, how can I give it to you? The master ordered it!"

The task assigned by Qingyun Xianjun?

"But before the table of food rotted, we really didn't write down everything. I'm afraid I can't do it completely if I want to reproduce everything."

Shen Qinglan was also very helpless, who knew that such a tricky task would come out, it was obvious that Qingyun Xianjun just didn't want to give anything!
She had no choice but to ask Xiaoxiang again, "If you don't do it, will you have to leave by yourself, and you won't be able to get the treasure you mentioned."

Xiaoxiang pursed her lips and nodded, "Yes."

Shen Qinglan had no choice but to comfort herself, some treasures were just destined not to belong to her, and if she could get a set of dragon bones, the rest really didn't matter.

At this time, the keel was still in the corner, and Shen Qinglan planned to put away the keel and leave.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoxiang said at this time, "I remember."

Her voice was very low, but Shen Qinglan still heard it, "Do you remember? Remember the spiritual food on the table?"

"I've seen it for tens of thousands of years, of course I remember."

Eat tens of thousands of years? ? ?
Shen Qinglan didn't dwell on the fault of these words, but asked directly, "Are you willing to help me? Help me make a spiritual food that is the same as the previous table?"

Xiao Xiang nodded, "You helped me drive him away, so I'm willing to help you too."

Shen Qinglan couldn't help grinning and said, "Then what are you waiting for, let's get started!"

She walked back to the stone room, ready to take back the previous spiritual food, but was stopped by Xiaoxiang.

"Well, these dishes of yours are even more delicious than the previous ones."

Shen Qinglan: ...

Good guy, she knew that this little girl was making things difficult for her before!
Her title of being the number one chef in Tianyuan Continent is not for nothing, although this title is self-appointed, the gold content is extremely high.

Xiaoxiang didn't know the names of the remaining dishes, but she could tell the taste.

It tastes similar to any dish, and you can tell a seven or eight.

Shen Qinglan took out the spiritual food one by one, and sent them to Xiaoxiang one by one.

"Does it look like this? This is Tongtianmang's meat."

Xiaoxiang shakes her head and nods from time to time, and puts forward her own ideas from time to time.

In this way, the two of them tossed and tossed for nearly a day before Shen Qinglan finally cooked all the dishes she saw when she came in.

After cooking this table, she probably learned about Qingyun Xianjun's cooking skills.

It's cooking skills, not cooking skills.

Qingyun Xianjun's culinary skills must be inferior to hers. Although there are a few dishes that Shen Qinglan has never seen before, she knows how Qingyun Xianjun cooks after thinking about it.

And Xiaoxiang had to taste the taste from time to time, Shen Qinglan knew how Xiaoxiang ate.

Obviously you can pick it up and eat it in your mouth, and you can also taste the taste.

But the dishes on the table did not move at all, as if they had never moved the chopsticks!
Therefore, Bai said that Xiaoxiang is a painting, which may be true.

As for why the painting can conjure up a human figure, Shen Qinglan's head definitely can't figure it out.

When the dish was ready, Xiao Xiang had eaten it, and didn't say anything about this dish or that dish.

Seeing her like this, Bai said again, "I just said she didn't have anything for you, and you're a fool who didn't think about it, and was tricked into making a table of spiritual food!"

Bai also ate spiritual food when he was alive, but at this time he was only a trace of soul, so naturally he couldn't eat it.

Xiaoxiang snorted, "I said yes."

As she spoke, she waved her finger in front of her heart, and an eight-petal ice plum appeared in her hand.

"Take it, the master said that flowers should be given to those who are destined."

Shen Qinglan didn't take it with her hands, but took out a jade box, and put the eight-petal ice plum into it with another imperial object technique.

Because she likes to hold Ling Zhi directly with her hands, Nan Qing has told her so many times, but now she finally remembers it.

"Thank you!"

This is good stuff!

It was worth the trip out!

　The two chapters are combined together, four thousand words.Today's task is done.Go to bed early, good night!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)