I slay demons and cook in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 65

Koike Village.

The tragedy that happened ten years ago has still fresh in the memory of the surrounding villages.

The whole village was gouged out by wild beasts.

Some people also said that it was a monster, and they said it was supernatural, so that in the past ten years, no one dared to come and live there.

Shen Qinglan started from the village and walked towards home.

The courtyards of each family have long been dilapidated, occasionally a few small animals are running, and there are no other things related to people.

Finally, he left his courtyard.

There is a dirt slope in the middle of the large yard, which is full of weeds.

Shen Qinglan took a deep breath, squatted down and started pulling weeds.

"Daddy, Mommy, brother, I'm back."

With just this sentence, the longing that has been suppressed in my heart for many years rushes out like a flood that has burst a bank.

She just squatted in front of the grave, holding a weed in her hand, crying sobbingly.

The experience of being almost abandoned by her parents in her previous life made Shen Qinglan a little indifferent towards others.

Since I was a child, I have always been quiet.

But Father, Mother, and Brother loved her even more.

She still remembers the envious eyes of her brother when she was carried on her shoulder by her father.

But that brother, who is only two years older than her, always has delicious food and fun, and he is the first to think of her.

After finally opening my heart, I felt that my whole life might be to make up for the regrets of my previous life.

But the happy days came to an abrupt end ten years ago.

Just because of Li Xinru's thought, her life changed completely.

Tears dropped one by one in front of the grave, and finally Shen Qinglan had had enough crying.

Continue to clean up the grass on the grave.

He also placed the incense candle sacrifices he brought.

"I'm pretty good now, don't forget about it, go to reincarnation carefully, maybe you can meet again in the next life if you are destined."

She got up and walked into the house, cleaned up the things still in the house and put them back to their original positions.

Then he walked back to his family's grave, took out another jug ​​of wine, opened his mouth and took a big gulp, "Look, I'm old enough to drink."

In this way, she sat in front of the tomb and babbled about what seemed to have happened and the people she met.

Speaking of her sect, her friends, and how she killed Li Xinru.

Shen Qinglan didn't stand up until it was getting dark.

She walked out of her yard, turned around and flew out in a formation, landing in the yard.

A bright light flashed, and the original courtyard became a big rock.

This is the array she found specially, and she doesn't want others to bother her.

There are spirit stones stored in the formation plate, and only the monks who have cultivated to the golden core stage can perceive this courtyard for a hundred years, except for herself.

Shen Qinglan stood in front of the courtyard for a long time, and finally turned around and walked towards the entrance of the village.

In the desolate abandoned village, overgrown with weeds, a slender figure walked into the distance step by step, never looking back.
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Through the outer gate of Jianmen.

Nan Qing sat in the courtyard studying spiritual herbs with books, while Zhou Ling practiced swords beside her.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and the two stopped their hands at the same time. After looking at each other, they hurried away again, as if the loud noise just now had never happened.

Shen Qinglan came out of the house with a gray head and face, let out a breath of foul air with a puff, walked to the table and sat down.

"It exploded again!" Her tone was annoyed and unwilling.

Only then did Nan Qing raise her head, "There was such a loud noise just now, how could we not know that you fried the furnace again?"

Shen Qinglan slapped the stone table angrily, "I'm too angry!"

Zhou Ling also stopped his sword and walked over to sit down, poured a cup of spiritual tea for Shen Qinglan and handed it over, "Why don't you give up alchemy?"

"No, I don't agree."

This is already the sixth pill furnace that Shen Qinglan has exploded.

It stands to reason that with her fire control skills, it should be easy to learn alchemy.

But the reality is so cruel, she has been in the non-stop fryer for a month.

It has been half a year since she came out of the secret realm, and Nan Qing has succeeded in building the foundation, but she has not decided which peak to go to, and there is no elder to rescue her, so she continues to stay at the outer door, mixing with Shen Qinglan.

Only Shen Qinglan knew about the fact that she entered the Hall of Liangyi and obtained the alchemy furnace.

In the eyes of those elders, Nan Qing was only better than ordinary disciples, and it was not worthy of their olive branch.

And this courtyard became the gathering place for the three of them.

The reason why Shen Qinglan wanted to learn alchemy was mainly because of the alchemy furnace that Nan Qing got from Liangyi Hall.

Nan Qing sorted out the recipes above and gave Shen Qinglan a copy.

Shen Qinglan felt that this was her chance, so she bought the alchemy furnace like a fan and started the road of alchemy.

With Nan Qing teaching her hand in hand, and the blessing of different fires, Shen Qinglan thought there would be a perfect ending.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

The fryer was so hot that even Zhou Ling persuaded her to give up.

She tried making talismans, a technique that most monks could learn, but failed.

Among the monks, there are the most low-level talisman makers and alchemists. Who knows that Shen Qinglan has no talent for both.

Nan Qing suggested, "Why don't you try the formation?"

Zhou Ling laughed out loud.

Nan Qing stepped in without knowing, "What? Don't you like formations?"

Shen Qinglan glared at Zhou Ling, "I tried it when you were in closed-door training, and I was so confused by the elementary formations that the uncle said, I didn't know what I was talking about!"

Nan Qing: ...

"Fellow Daoist Shen, I think of a sentence you said."

"what?"

"It turns out that you are quite useless."

Shen Qinglan rushed over to scratch her, "Don't think I'm afraid of you after you build a foundation, fight if you have the ability!"

Nan Qing repeatedly begged for forgiveness, she had tried it when the foundation was first established, but she was still no match for Shen Qinglan.

That's why she just said that, it turns out that Shen Qinglan is not good at everything!

For example, she can't make talismans, alchemy, and formations.

The word abolished was what Shen Qinglan said to Nan Qing before, and it just happened to come back now.

After the quarrel, Shen Qinglan lay down on the table powerlessly, "Without a skill, it's impossible to just sit and eat!"

Cultivators will basically choose one of the six skills, and some people will learn a few.

The road to cultivating immortality is long, and she has no skills to earn spirit stones. What will she eat and drink in the future? You must know that many ingredients will be exchanged for spirit stones.

Zhou Ling murmured, "Beast Control and Puppet Art, we don't have any masters who are particularly good at Tongjianmen, only weapons are left."

"I don't want it!" Shen Qinglan refused without thinking.

Last time she went to the sect's Artifact Refining Hall to ask Zhou Huai to make something, because some places required on-site communication, so she followed Zhou Huai into the Artifact Refining Hall.

Yishui's shirtless brothers and sisters were sweating profusely there. Even though she was not a hypocritical person in her two lifetimes, she couldn't accept staying in the same room with these people every day.

This is the case with the public refining furnace. If you want to use it alone, you must rent it with Lingshi. If you rent the refining room every time, Shen Qinglan can't bear to spend it.

Although there are also female cultivators who learn how to refine weapons, Shen Qinglan still likes to be an elegant fairy. In her eyes, refining weapons is no different from blacksmithing.

Nan Qing couldn't help laughing after hearing the reasons for Shen Qinglan's refusal.

"You? An elegant fairy?"

Shen Qinglan was not convinced, "What's the matter with your tone?"

Nan Qing pointed at her and smiled, "Don't you know what it looks like to hit someone with a hammer?

With your ruthlessness in hammering people, you will never get involved with any elegant female cultivator in this life! "

(End of this chapter)