Chapter 314.
The weather in the mountains is unpredictable, just now the evening sun is full of sky, in the blink of an eye, cloudy and thunderous.
Bean-sized raindrops crackled and struck the Wu Clam Tent.
Clam tent is one of the cultivators camping in the wild commonly used artifacts, the use of more than fifty years of growth of the clam skin sac refining and become, under normal circumstances only the size of the palm of the hand, once the mana to stimulate, can quickly expand more than ten feet square.
This special tent was able to withstand cold and high temperatures, with excellent windproof performance, and water and fire were not invasive, so every cultivator in the team that broke into the mountain carried one, so that they could have their own residence when it came time to set up camp for the night.
Wang Chen lit the obsidian lamp and hung it on the tent bracket.
There were a total of eight brackets in the Wu Clam Tent, using the backbone of the Wu Clam, which was thin and light but extremely tough.
The soft glow evenly illuminated the space inside.
The rumbling thunder and torrential rain outside fully demonstrated the preciousness of this small private space.
Wang Chen carried out a charcoal stove from his storage bag.
The charcoal stove was very much like the coal stove in his previous life, and the functions of the two were exactly the same, except that the coal stove burned briquettes, while the flint stove used charcoal as fuel.
It was said that the prototype of the charcoal stove was an alchemy stove, and later on, after being simplified and improved, it was made into a portable stove that could be used by ordinary people, and it was very convenient to take it to the field.
Wang Chen flicked out a flame with his fingers and ignited the charcoal in the stove.
This kind of charcoal was kiln-burned and made of camphor wood over a hundred years old, which burned without smoke and had a strong fire, and also gave off a nice smell.
After the charcoal began to burn, Wang Chen placed a mandarin duck copper pot on the stove.
Then he added water and condiments to mix a pot of his favorite soup base, and then took out refined meat, river fish, tofu, green vegetables, oil residue, and pork skin ……
Many cultivators stopped consuming meat and fish after they broke their orifices and opened their mansions.
They dine on purple qi in the morning and swallow moonlight at night, and usually take some yellow essence ganoderma lucidum to fulfill their body’s needs.
In this way, the defilement in the body would be greatly reduced, which would be beneficial to cultivation.
But Wang Chen was different from them, the Heavenly Dragon Vajra Proper Method he practiced required a large amount of food rich in spiritual qi and blood qi to supplement his body, and even if his cultivation no longer increased, he had to rely on this spiritual food to maintain his realm.
Otherwise, the physical strength would decline.
There was also the most important point, although everything in his previous life was being gradually faded away by Wang Chen, the genes of being a national of the Great Gourmet Empire was firmly engraved in his soul.
Even if he was reborn a million times, it would not disappear!
Wang Dust felt that even if he condensed his Jindan and formed a Yuan Ying, he would still be happy to enjoy his appetite.
Cultivating Immortality was to be free and easy, not to put shackles on oneself ah!
The thick soup in the mandarin duck copper pot gurgled and boiled, and a tantalizing aroma spread out.
Wang Chen took a long deep breath and lifted his ivory chopsticks.
Snort!
Just as he was about to feast, the door curtain of the Clam Tent was suddenly opened from outside.
“Fellow Daoist Wang!”
In the next moment, a graceful and long figure flashed in.
Wang Dust put away his chopsticks in a somewhat depressed manner and asked, “Fellow Daoist Li, may I ask what your business is?”
The visitor sat himself down opposite him, his brilliant star-like eyes staring at the hot pot on the charcoal stove, revealing a gluttonous look, “Fellow Daoist Wang, you’re just too unkind to hide here alone to eat small stews!”
Wang Dust cried and laughed, “It’s not like we’re eating a big stove meal, how can I be considered ungenerous for starting my own meal?”
Sitting across from him, the cultivator wore a sky blue robe, his skin was better than snow, his eyebrows were like a picture, his nose was cherry and his cheeks showed dimples, although he was dressed as a man, he couldn’t hide the stunning beauty that was so moving and incomparable.
The other side of the head to pull the Taoist bun and carry a long sword, but also show a little bit of heroism.
Li Yi’an, a female cultivator at the beginning of the Purple Mansion, teacher unknown age unknown.
This team organized by the Mountain Turning Association, the number of female cultivators is very small, Li Yi’an, who is at the beginning of the Purple Mantle stage, is undoubtedly one of the best, and usually attracts a lot of attention.
Because of her excellent appearance and outstanding temperament, some of the Purple Mansion cultivators in the team had explicitly and implicitly expressed their good feelings towards her.
Cultivation of the Immortal Way, the wealth of the law couple land, where the “couple” refers to the teacher, friends and relatives, as well as the Taoist couple.
Cultivation is a long journey, and it is difficult for teachers and friends to accompany you to the end.
But the couple is possible.
An outstanding female cultivator like Li Yi’an would be welcomed and pursued everywhere!
Beautiful women were loved by everyone, and Wang Chen was no exception.
But he was limited to admiring Li Yi An and had no thoughts of being a licking dog.
A woman would only affect the speed of his cultivation!
However, the strange thing was that Li Yi An didn’t show any respect to others, but she only looked at Wang Duan in a different way.
This way over, she took the initiative to approach Wang Chuan three times.
Wang Chen was a bit confused.
There were as many as hundreds of Purple Mansion cultivators in the mountain-breaking team, and his cultivation realm was not worth mentioning among them.
Wang Chuan was now using his real face, his appearance could only be said to be a little better than ordinary people, and the handsome pot couldn’t even be deducted from his own head.
As for the background and origin, Wang Dust was even more nothing.
The question is, why would Li Yi An favor him?
To say that the other party likes to play alternative, but there are also see her as the usual Purple House cultivator ah!
But to say that Li Yi An had evil intentions, with Wang Chen’s powerful divine soul and sharp intuition, he couldn’t feel it at all.
It felt like the other party was merely and simply attracted to him!
Wang Chen didn’t feel that he was so charismatic.
He didn’t have a charm attribute either.
Li Yi An justified herself, “If you don’t invite me I’ll eat with you, that would be unkind!”
She stretched out her slender hand and gently waved it, and two jars of spirit wine suddenly appeared beside the charcoal stove, “How about you treat me to a hot pot and I’ll treat you to Hundred Flowers Brew, how about it?”
What else could Wang Chen say, he silently took out a new pair of ivory chopsticks and handed them to the other party.
Hundred Flower Brew was a second-order spirit wine, and the price of one cup was worth the ingredients of this table.
It was him who was taking advantage of it anyways.
Li Yi An took the chopsticks and joyfully picked up a slice of demonic beast essence meat that was sliced as thin as a cicada’s wing, put it into the boiling thick broth and swished it a few times, then nonchalantly took the sauce that Wang Duan had mixed and dipped it.
“Mmm~”
This beautiful female cultivator’s brows curved and her pear swirls shallowly revealed, “Fellow Daoist Wang, you are the cultivator who knows how to eat the most I’ve ever seen!”
Wang Duan shook his head, reached out and ingested an altar of Hundred Flower Brew and opened it, pouring a cup for both himself and Li Yi An.
The Hundred Flower Brew contained the essence of a hundred flowers, the smell was fragrant and full of aura, and the warmth of the wine in the stomach and intestines was steep.
On such a rainy night, accompanied by food, wine and beauty, even though Wang Chen’s will was as strong as a rock, he couldn’t help but have a hint of charming thoughts.
He couldn’t help but ask, “Why?”
Li Yi An pursed her lips and smiled, “Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?”
Wang Chen shook his head, “Forget it.”
But it is just a casual encounter, after the Jade Dragon Mountain to go their separate ways, why bother to trouble themselves.
He was obsessed.