The person who opened the door was a female cultivator with a red orchid-shaped mark on her eyebrows. She was stunned when she heard Jiang Yang's words.

"Qi Feng Yanlan." Jiang Yang opened his mouth in surprise and continued to smile, "What my sister is raising is such a fifth-grade spiritual herb that is harmonious with the heart. No wonder she feels like a breeze blowing on her face when she sees her sister, and her mood is peaceful."

The female cultivator laughed: "It turns out that she is very smart and thick-skinned. You still know Feng Yanlan, but I don't know... what level of your life is? If you are a fellow Taoist, don't say anything interesting about the hall."

It is better to have a good appearance. It is a double repair building dedicated to female cultivators. The boss and operator are naturally better for female cultivators, so that customers will trust more and let go more easily.

Jiang Yang came to this point.

Anyone who does not have spiritual consciousness cannot tell whether a person without demonization is a monk or a mortal.

The female cultivator was not sure about Jiang Yang's graceful appearance for a moment.

"My brother hasn't embarked on the path of cultivation yet."

To be honest, Lingzhou Du Junior High School specializes in providing female cultivation with the best reputation as a top dual-cultural building, which should have real cultivation.

He paused and said, "To be honest, I am an orphan. Fortunately, a small gang is in charge, but the gang does not raise idle people. His ancestors were a little family-study, so they took the liberty to come here to ask for food. My sister is very kind, can you allow me to go in and talk in detail?"

Seeing that he was talking very well, the female cultivator looked at the sky and yawned and walked in: "It's a guest to open the door. Since you woke up, it's okay to listen to the story. But whether you should take in or do something here will have to be decided by the author."

"Thank you, sister, can you ask me for my name?"

"My name is Lin Qiyue."

"What a good name!" Jiang Yang praised, "The moon is in the secluded forest, and the demon body hides the immortal heart. He climbs to the eighteen realms of heaven, and his body is thousands of pounds. He drank together and drank together, and the flowers were sleeping and waiting for the release. There was a sunset in the city, and my path was clear and bright. The scenery of the noble building was also first-class and elegant!"

Lin Qiyue stopped for a moment and turned to look at the young and pretty man looking around.

Although this poem is not very good, it is not just a little clever and praises her and Zuihuamian.

The three words "Lin Qiyue" and the three words "Drunk Huamian" are just a few steps to blend into it?

The most important thing is the meaning in the poem... If you want to praise people, the lack of moon, the demon body, the broken body, etc., what good words are they?

Jiang Yang withdrew his gaze and saw her expression and bowed: "My brother is abrupt. He is determined to show off, just to make his sister look at me differently."

It looks good and is a bit interesting to be so honest.

Lin Qiyue smiled, then turned around and walked forward slowly.

After passing through the small garden where she was admitted to the hospital, she came to a hall and waved: "Little Tangyuan, go and see if the master has finished practicing. If he has finished practicing, please invite her over. If not, wait for her to finish practicing."

A fat and round girl who was rubbing the floor in the hall nodded and ran to the backyard.

"...Sit down." Lin Qiyue's eyes were filled with smiles and she gracefully asked Jiang Yang to sit on the chair beside her, "I haven't asked your name yet."

"Jiangyang, ginger of Rehmannia ginger, and yangyan fruit."

Jiang Yang also paid attention to Lin Qiyue's reaction after introducing this.

She obviously knew that Yangyan Fruit was the name of the fifth grade herb. Thinking of his deliberate performance before, Lin Qiyue tempted interestingly: "It seems that you said that your ancestors were a bit home-study, and it was not that simple."

Jiang Yang smiled bitterly: "My ancestors have worked hard, but now I am still alone. I am the sixth grade of wood and fire, but I am unwilling to be just a mortal cultivator. My ancestors have learned a lot, so I have inherited some of them. I hope to rely on my ability to embark on the road of true cultivator. I also hope that my sister will give me a chance."

"Opportunity...ha." Lin Qiyue refused to comment, "You came to our building on your own initiative, you should be very clear about where this place is, right? Since you don't want to do mortal cultivation, there is no precedent for recruiting men except Yuanbao."

Jiang Yang now understands this word.

Yuanbao, also known as the treasure of true essence.

Jiang Yang thinks it’s a good duck, it sounds better than duck.

Who doesn’t love the essence treasure? The female cultivator is ecstatic.

"I know it's a risk, but I still want to try it." Regarding his own practice plan, Jiang Yang said seriously, "Since the author may still be practicing, can he allow his brother to go to the kitchen and try to make a side dish?"

"You want to be a cook?" Lin Qiyue looked him up and down, "Do you know that we hired a chef Ling?"

"I'm trying to make a spiritual dish." Jiang Yang looked confident, "If my sister is not satisfied, I, a mortal, cannot escape from the Drunken Huamian, right?"

Lin Qiyue covered her mouth and smirked when she heard this, which was quite seductive for a moment.

"It makes sense. If you can make spiritual vegetables, you have some ability." Lin Qiyue stood up and took him to the kitchen. "I don't know if the spiritual vegetables you mentioned are the necessary ingredients here. Aunt Qu, who went to Yaoxianfang to buy them, has not come back yet."

Jiang Yang had already started taking off his outer robe and said with a smile: "How can you only have the same amount of spiritual vegetables? Please wait in the front hall, I will use the materials locally."

After saying that, he also handed over his body contract, and he knew the truth and made it easier for them to check their own details.

Lin Qiyue found it very interesting, and smiled in her hand and said, "Okay, then I'll wait to taste your skills."

After a while, the round and fat little girl ran over and looked at him curiously: "Brother Jiang, do you want Tangyuan to help?"

"Is your name Tangyuan?" Jiang Yang asked this little girl who was so round and abnormal.

She shook her head with two buns: "Because I am ugly, everyone calls me Xiao Tangyuan..."

"Who said it! It's very cute!" Jiang Yang said seriously, "When you grow up, you won't be round. You are obviously a beauty. What's the name of that little dumpling?"

"The poster hasn't named me yet..." Xiao Tangyuan received the praise and lowered her head with a very thin face.

"That's it..." Jiang Yang asked again, "Why are you only seeing you running around and busy?"

"Lou... The owner said, you will lose weight quickly."

Jiang Yang felt that this was squeezing child labor.

"There is indeed a place to ask for your help." Jiang Yang was already looking at the various monsters stored in the Spirit Lock Ice Array next to him, and the flesh and blood ingredients and spiritual herbs and fruits and vegetables. "I can't open this Spirit Lock Ice Array."

When Xiao Tangyuan came here, he was naturally to help him, at least take what he wanted. In addition, it must also include staring at him.

What if the opponent sends trouble, tamper with the ingredients, and slander some poison to make some damage or something?

In the Cyber-like Heavenly Realm, the great monks who had lost their ascension began to go to different extremes in their attitudes and lifestyles. Some practiced as they were, and some enjoyed them.

The Tianyuan Realm is now the Nineteen Immortal City, the Three Great Immortal Kingdoms, countless spiritual boat ferries and the Endless Demon Realm, which can satisfy the various preferences of different monks.

Zhu Qianyu’s experience is one of the preferences, and it’s true that artificial fate belongs to it.

For the part of the desire for words and tongue, I don’t know if the recipes collected by Wanxiangzi, a gourmet, meet the current taste.

But it should always be a bit retro, right? It shouldn't be too bad in this little spiritual boat ferry.

The recipe is just a very marginal article in the Wanxiang Tianyuan Record. After all, although it can assist in practice, its effectiveness is really not worth mentioning compared to formations and elixirs.

Therefore, what can be included in Wanxiangzi should not be ordinary products.

I don’t know if the reason why the demon realm has become much larger than it used to be, the ingredients here are quite complete.

Jiang Yang asked Xiao Tangyuan to help him get a lot of ingredients and then closed his eyes and quietly recalled the key points of this dish.

In that nameless land, Wanxiangzi built a small soul space while waiting for him to lift the coffin from the black coffin. Jiang Yang did not refine the pill himself, but he simulated it in the soul space.

If you only need to finish reading one book and one martial art, how can it take sixteen years?

Jiang Yang even used his thinking on the earth to imagine a very special auxiliary magic weapon: the Tianyuan Immortal Cultivation Simulator.

Since there are different pill prescriptions for the same elixir, it means that the medicinal properties of the herbs are similar, but the concentrations of the medicinal properties are different, and the balanced methods of matching each other's properties are different. This immortal cultivation simulator is to perform different combinations and deduce the possibility.

There are no real objects in the soul space. It is purely based on Jiang Yang’s Tianma walking on the open space and outlines what he thinks with his spiritual sense, which makes him feel like he has already attained enlightenment and became an immortal.

"Wanxiang Tianyuan Lu" is a textbook, and calculation verification is his homework. "Wanxiang Tianyuan Lu plus" with more annotations is his database, and Tianyuan Cultivation Simulator 1.0 is his graduation work!

It was precisely because of these things that he felt was perfectly prepared that Jiang Yang dripped blood on the front of the wooden sign with confidence.

As a result, even the rules of the Heavenly Dao in the Tianyuan Realm were disordered.

Jiang Yang didn't know if this dish could be made as smoothly as it was in the soul space, but now he finally had a chance to try it.

"If you have entered the Qi training stage, you will have spiritual consciousness..." He thought silently in his mind, and opened the same upgraded and evolved spiritual stove.

It’s true that I have a strange sense of familiarity with using Mrs. Fang. Once I accept this setting, I think it’s better to become a Cyberspacer and much more convenient.

However, if you have spiritual consciousness, you can explore the changes in the ingredients while operating, and you can also deduce the changes in the medicinal properties of herbal medicines later, or study the current formations.
Chapter completed!