"Yes, why can't you learn it? Alas, otherwise I can save myself from taking action!"

Zhu Lingwu shook his head as if depressed. He was much more elegant than the little white fox. He sat half lying and half leaning on the side of the small table. He then took out the wine gourd from the storage bag, a sip of wine and a sip of meat, and then took a spoon to scoop the rice noodles and tasted the soup.

Well, what I made this time was quite delicious, and Zhu Lingwu really felt comfortable and free.

"Well, there is no way. Every time I smell the fragrance, I get greedy and want to eat it, so I don't feel the level you said every time. As a result, I get full when I get messy, but the taste is not as good as you cook! Lao Gui, is that wine delicious? Give me some too!"

When the little white fox saw Zhu Lingwu holding the wine gourd, he drank it sipped, but he couldn't help but smash it and wanted to drink it.

Zhu Lingwu had no choice but to smile again, put a bowl in front of it, and poured it some spiritual wine and green bamboo pulp, "Hey, don't get drunk, then I won't care about you!"

"Tsk tsk, it seems very fragrant. Old ghost, you are so bad, why didn't you give me some drinks before?"

The little white fox added a sip first. This kind of spiritual wine naturally tasted different from ordinary wine. It was more of a faint fragrance of green bamboo. The sweet taste of the fragrance was not irritating but full of fragrance.

Zhu Lingwu just smiled and didn't say anything. He suddenly looked into the air, but saw a faint light flashing over there, and a figure flew over here. After a while, he had already arrived above the mountain where Zhu Lingwu was.

Zhu Lingwu did not make any warning moves. The figure flying in naturally got the Minggulin from the Bai family's geography album of Qichang Mansion.

Of course, for Minggulin, it only needs to read the Bai family's geographic album once to imprint all the information recorded in it in the soul consciousness, but it does not need to take the geographic album to walk.

With the strength of the foundation-building realm like it, even if it does not use any magic to fly, it can fly directly through its own spiritual power and control. This is also a way for Zhu Lingwu to be envied before, and he felt that those monks could turn into spiritual light to fly.

However, this consumes a lot of spiritual power and relies entirely on one's own spiritual power to fly. It cannot be used as a means of long-distance flight. It can only be used as a combat skill or a means of short-distance flight during a short distance.

Zhu Lingwu is no longer hoping now. It would be okay if he uses this method with his spiritual power, but after flying like this, Zhu Lingwu doesn't have much other spiritual power to use for attack.

Therefore, if Zhu Lingwu wants to increase his flight speed, he still needs to find a good spell, which consumes less spiritual power and mainly uses the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to maintain this spell.

"Here you come! Can you find any useful information?"

Zhu Lingwu had already learned through his soul sensing that the person coming was Minggulin, so he still ate and drank with wine gourds. For Minggulin, Minghuolin, and Zhang Huayao, this kind of food is not very necessary.

When the food enters the belly, it is actually a burden for them. It is even more troublesome to digest it than fresh flesh and blood, and the spiritual power in the inner part is almost gone.

For them, no matter how good they taste, they will be no different from stones and soil after eating, and they will only cause indigestion, so Zhu Lingwu doesn't need to leave any food for them.

"I have a map, well, I'm a little surprised. I'll pass the information to you!"

Ming Gulin looked at the food set up here. Although it did not need these things very much, the human nature that Zhu Lingwu brought to it also made it feel a little moved about the food.

"Okay, pass it on to me! These foods are just a desire to be a stool for you, not good!"

Zhu Lingwu quickly sensed Ming Gulin's thoughts and shook his head with some depression. Fortunately, for him now, these foods are still a must for his life. Even if he cannot provide spiritual power, he still needs to obtain nutritional supplements through these foods.

If Zhu Lingwu successfully refines the Qi and builds the foundation, and the body of the body is transformed into acquired spiritual bodies, these foods will gradually lose their necessity. By then, Zhu Lingwu only needs to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth through cultivation, so he can stop eating or drinking.

In fact, in the middle and late stages of Qi Refining, Qi Refiners did not eat too much, so Zhu Lingwu's cheap parents had a very simple meal.

Apart from the vegetables containing spiritual power, spiritual wine and spiritual beast meat that maintains spiritual power after steaming, even the delicious food is cooked, it is just an impurity that adds trouble to oneself.

But Zhu Lingwu was a little hesitant. Since he became a lich, he had no taste in anything he ate. Now he has been reincarnated and finally enjoyed the delicious food, but should he continue to eat in the future?

Of course these are later things, so I can only talk about them later.

Ming Gulin closed his eyes slightly, and his soul thoughts were wrapped in the information about the geographic map album he saw to Zhu Lingwu. Zhu Lingwu's mind was half-sinking to the soul hiding world, releasing the soul thought information sent by Ming Gulin, and quickly turned into memory scenes.

Zhu Lingwu seemed to have seen everything in Minggulin with his own eyes, and nodded slightly, "Well, there seems to be a familiar location. Heyeling is located 400 miles northwest of Chengding County. In my memory, it seems that the area where Xuanming Sect once lived, so let's go there to see it! In addition, although we know that Qi Changfu is now the territory of Chunyang Sect, where Chunyang Sect is, maybe we can only go to some major counties or prefectures to see the Immortal Master Taoist Temple!"

"Yes, then I'll go back to the pot first! Although I don't need these foods, you should know that my memories are all given by you, and I will still be jealous! Alas! Why is this extraordinary person?"

Ming Gulin looked at the venison meat, fried rice noodles and mushroom soup on the small table, and the deer legs that were still roasting on the side. After all this time, the grilled one after another was 60% ripe. Drops of fat dripped into the bonfire, and the flavor brought by the spices in the deer legs, it sighed again.

Unfortunately, it is the original body of the skeleton bone demon. Even if it is eaten, it has no sense of taste or smell. But it still has vision and cannot be eaten. It is better to see it without seeing it.

"Haha, okay! This is also helpless. Well, being able to have such a body and walking the path of ghost immortals is already a great source of blessing! At least, you are much older than human cultivators in your lifespan."

Zhu Lingwu looked at Minggulin and naturally knew its thoughts. He had felt this way when he was a lich, otherwise he would not have opened a deer farm and hid outside human society.

However, as a ghost cultivator, he does not have the shackles of the human body's life span. As long as he is not struck by lightning or killed by others, his soul power will not be exhausted and he may be able to last forever.

Ming Gulin just smiled "hehe" when he heard this. Sometimes immortality has no meaning, so immortality has no meaning. But now it is Zhu Lingwu's clone soul, but now it still has many meanings of existence.

Then Zhu Lingwu waved his right sleeve and opened the lid of the ghost refining pot. The Minggulin released a ball of darkness and brought its skeleton body into the ghost refining pot.

But this episode of Ming Gulin made Zhu Lingwu feel a little disappointed, what was originally free and easy to do? What was the purpose of cultivating immortals?

After a while, Zhu Lingwu suddenly drank a mouthful of wine and sang in his mouth, "People say that heaven is good, gods are happy and free, how many tears are behind success, who knows! It is said that the world is hard, hard work, sweat beads dry, and there is laughter, and the same music! Gods are done by humans, and they practice without tiring up their practice, and they endure hardships, and only after the result is achieved. You must be like a god and a god, and the heaven and the heaven are determined to come. Gods have no worries, and the fame and fortune are thrown behind the mind, and you must be like the gods and the gains and losses of gods and immortals, and they are the same in heaven and earth, and they are free and carefree! Haha, I will be a free and careless immortal, and I will leave my worries behind my mind!"
Chapter completed!