"A little cook, even a carp jumped over the dragon gate, he just has a month more patience than us, why?"
Zhang Changgong, a monk from Zhengyangmen, gritted his teeth, and Zhang Fan, the little cook, was just an inconspicuous little character, just because he grabbed the life-saving straw of Xiaoyao Cave Mansion, and now he has changed his life.Xiaoyao Cave Mansion can change the trajectory of Zhang Fan's life by giving a chance at will.However, only Zhang Fan seized this opportunity.The monks of Zhengyangmen all thought that Xiaoyao Cave Mansion was a fool and a trick, so they refused to even insist on punching in.Now that I think about it, I regret not being at the beginning!
But Rao is like this, and the monks of Zhengyangmen are still very angry at Zhang Fan.Especially the people who brought Zhang Fan to Xiaoyao Cave Mansion.Hearing what He Jie said, Wang Lin, the old man who drank together to relieve his boredom, also sighed: "Hey, this is fate, I think I am the oldest, and I am the first batch of monks who saw that there is a problem in Xiaoyao Cave Mansion, but I didn't expect to be smart but mistaken by cleverness, maybe the Dao cultivation is like this, the more shrewd and sleek, the more often you will miss many opportunities." ”"According to me, even if he Zhang Fan is Huang Tengda, he shouldn't leave our brothers alone, that immortal-level best Lingyue spring water, isn't it good to share a sip of our brothers?"
The youngest Zhao Wushi also echoed his words, for cultivators, cultivation is actually uninterruptible for a day, but these four disciples of Zhengyangmen can't practice at all.I was thinking about the little chef Zhang Fan.Especially Chen Dasong, when he heard Zhao Wushi say this, he seemed to have a big stone blocked in his heart, and when he learned that Zhang Fan got the immortal-level opportunity, Chen Dasong went crazy for three whole days!
Originally, this opportunity should have been his.He was the first monk to get the opportunity, and he also brought everyone here, but now it is the little chef Zhang Fan who has the opportunity.Taking the opportunity to take the Xiaoyao Cave Mansion again, Chen Dasong also got a spirit-level snow ginseng root, if it was in normal times, he would be ecstatic.But now that I see the contrast and feel the gap, Chen Dasong is not convinced!"
I'll talk to the little cook!"
Chen Dasong got up directly, walked into the Xiaoyao Cave Mansion, and found Zhang Fan, the little chef who was practicing, and did not go around in circles, and directly explained his intentions: "Little chef, I brought you in at that time, why should you give us some spring water to drink." ”"I've been waiting for you to come and talk to me for a long time."
The little chef Zhang Fan opened his eyes slightly, interrupted his practice, and exuded an indescribable heroic aura all over his body, compared with a month ago, his entire temperament had completely changed, and all of this was derived from a bottle of immortal-grade Lingyue Spring Water rewarded by Ye Xiaoyao!
Just now, he broke through the Great Perfection of Foundation Building and stepped directly into the realm of marrow washing.He has now completely surpassed the chief senior brother of Zhengyangmen, and his realm has been crushed.Chen Dasong, who was standing in front of him, felt a lot of pressure."
Are you waiting for us to talk, would you like to share a sip of spring water with us?"
Chen Dasong showed a greedy look on his face, and his relationship with the little chef was not very bad on weekdays, otherwise he would not have called him when he was looking for an opportunity to make up the numbers.But the little chef sneered, pinched the white porcelain bottle with his two fingers and said, "There is also a small half of immortal spring water in it, which is enough for you to wash your mortal body." ”"Yes, yes!""
But I won't give it to you."
The little chef smiled.This made Chen Dasong's expression stunned and stiff, he didn't expect the little chef to refuse so decisively and mercilessly."
You, if it weren't for Zhengyangmen back then, you would have frozen to death on the streets."
Chen Dasong rushed up and grabbed the collar of the little cook, revealing an angry expression."
That's right, that's Zhengyangmen saving me, what do you have to do with it?""
I, I don't treat you well on weekdays!"
After saying this, Chen Dasong suddenly remembered something, and the words were stuck in his throat."
Weak heart?
Have you forgotten what I begged you to do?
”The smile on the face of the little chef gradually became a touch of hatred, of course Chen Dasong knew what he was referring to, the winter of the year before was very cold, and Uncle Li, who had been watching the door all his life, fell ill in the yard, and was only discovered by the little chef who returned from shopping all night.At that time, the doctor said that there was no hope of retrieving it, unless he could find a spirit-level third-grade Wenyang grass, coupled with several spirit-level herbs, he could save a life.Spirit-level spiritual grass was nowhere to be found for the little cook, and he kept begging the monks in the sect for help, and when he heard that he needed spirit-level medicinal materials to save his life, the monks in the sect shook their heads and refused.For them, how can the lives of others be as important as their spiritual practice?
Among the people who refused, Chen Dasong was also included.A day later, the janitor died, and the little cook kept a vigil for him, completing the etiquette that the juniors should do.At this time, Chen Dasong came out and said lightly to the little cook, "The deceased is gone, mourning."
They thought it was over.But for the little chef, this life can't be revealed."
Remembered?
Back then, I asked you for a spirit-level third-grade herb, but now you ask me for immortal-grade Lingyue spring water?
Hello big face. ”The little chef Zhang Fan said coldly, in a word, drained Chen Dasong's whole body.
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