Chapter 22 If you borrow something, you must repay it. It’s not difficult to borrow again.

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After a long time, the taste in Guang Shu's mouth finally dissipated completely, and his tears of "happiness" finally stopped.

Seeing this, Li Zijin asked kindly: "Then do you want to eat? I'll catch a few more for you to eat."

"No, no, no, no need." Guang Shu shook his head quickly, feeling like crying but without tears. But his face still looked as normal as it should be, and he replied:

"I can't eat anymore. This fish is indeed rich in spiritual energy. Let's talk about it next time."

It was indeed true. Counting from the beginning, he had already eaten about five pieces, but he couldn't hold on after eating only one piece. There was no doubt that Li Zijin was even a little surprised. This guy was really a big eater.

Mysterious people will always arouse the interest of others. So far, Li Zijin has only learned that Guang Shu is a monk with advanced cultivation. Maybe he was a little smart, after all, he figured out how to catch the Nine-Colored Divine Fish in a very short time.

And the grilled fish is also delicious! Unknowingly, the inexperienced Saint Maiden of Yaochi was gradually attracted to Guangshu, but at this moment it could not be called a relationship between a man and a woman, it was probably more of curiosity.

The sky is getting dark. Although the Yaochi Holy Land is in a special secret realm and it is impossible to distinguish between day and night, immortal cultivators can estimate the approximate time in their hearts.

Pleasant time always passes quickly. Li Zijin estimates that it is already close to midnight. If she does not return to the palace, the master will be worried about coming to find her, so he should leave first.

Out of etiquette, he still said hello to Guang Shu: "I'll go back first. By the way, your grilled fish is quite delicious."

Unexpectedly, Guangshu said unceremoniously: "Grilled fish is nothing. If it weren't for the lack of ingredients, I could make more delicious food."

"Really? Then I'll bring some ingredients over tomorrow. Which ones do you want?" Apparently she is also a foodie, and her eyes lit up when she heard this.

But before she could react, Guang Shu was already standing in her ear and began to tell her in detail what ingredients were needed. A burst of hot air surged at the base of her ears, and in an instant the small and exquisite earlobes turned white and rosy.

But Guang Shu on the side obviously didn't notice, and kept talking seriously. Of course he looks so serious because he himself is also very hungry for food in Yaochi. As one of the three holy places, there must be all kinds of rare ingredients.

It is obvious that the saint in front of him doesn't eat much. If he makes a big meal tomorrow, most of it will go into his mouth. With his own research on various recipes in this world, he will definitely be able to make a fortune.

This narration only lasted for another half an hour. Guangshu felt that his mouth was going dry, so he stopped.

Li Zijin, who was beside him, was listening, but he kept staring at the left side of his face, which was still red and swollen with his own slap marks, resisting the urge to make both sides of his face symmetrical.

She quickly distanced herself from him and covered her red ears. She didn't understand why she, who had always been gentle and elegant, kept losing her composure after meeting Guang Shu.

In order not to be discovered by him in his current appearance, he hurriedly said goodbye and left in a hurry.

She walked so fast that Guang Shu could only retract his hand to stop her angrily. In fact, I only said less than a quarter of it! That's all, let's tell her something else after eating tomorrow.

With this thought in mind, let’s continue practicing. As the saying goes, a good genius is one percent talent and ninety-nine percent perspiration. Although the latter part seems to be true, Guangshu doesn't think that is the truth.

Even if you are a top genius, if you don't work hard, you are nothing more than a waste!

This place is truly a paradise for cultivation. In just half a day, he felt that his Dantian had transformed nearly ten million of Qi. If he continued like this, he would soon be able to reach the level of an immortal.

People all over the world say that the Mahayana realm proves to escape from the mortal world and become immortal. However, the true energy in the body has not undergone substantial transformation. Only after reaching the Heavenly Immortal Realm, every billion strands of true energy will be transformed into one drop of immortal essence.

While possessing greater power, when desperate, burning it can be regarded as the last trump card, powerful and deadly.

Burning the immortal energy that has condensed his life's cultivation, each drop can only last for half a quarter of an hour, and what he gets in exchange is ten times his own strength. If it burns out, he will turn back into a mortal, his longevity will plummet, and he will die.

If this trump card is used, it will be a life-or-death situation with the enemy. Because since the history of the immortal and Buddhist world was recorded, no one has been able to stop the burning of immortal energy, let alone reverse it!

However, these are still too far away from Guangshu. After all, he can't even see the shadow of the thunder tribulation in the Mahayana realm, let alone the immortal essence in the heavenly realm.

But Guang Shu, who was pretending to work hard, couldn't hold on for half a quarter of an hour before he got up and jumped. Meditation is really not a posture that people can endure. He touched his waist where there was phantom pain. In my previous life, I had a herniated disc in my waist while sitting at a desk. Why do I still feel some pain?

In fact, even if he doesn't do anything, his training progress will be the same. After all, his Dantian can automatically absorb the surrounding spiritual energy. After all, people are still emotional creatures. The effort they make is not to deceive others, but also to deceive themselves.

Let’s practice using the five-heart-up-to-the-sky technique that I’m best at! It's not an advanced position, just - lie down!

But lying on the hard ground was not an option. Got it! After thinking for a moment, Guangshu took out two thousand-year-old dragon sandalwood sticks from his arms. Each stick was wide enough for two adult men to wrap around it. They could be used to build a temporary hut.

Of course, such a harsh environment next to the source pool requires such precious wood to be able to withstand it. The dragon sandalwood of this year is already an extremely precious medicinal material. If you ask where Guangshu came from, of course he "borrowed" it from Abbot Shengding.

Going back to a month ago, Abbot Shengding returned to the courtyard after seeing Guang Shu off, and was surprised to find that only two of the four thousand-year-old dragon sandalwood trees at the entrance of his monastery were left.

He even thought it was because his old eyes were dim, but after rubbing the corners of his eyes, he realized that was not the case.

You don't need to think about it to know who did it. No wonder that little brat was so anxious to go down the mountain. His feelings were because of this! He was so angry that even at his age he couldn't help but cursed:

"Little bastard, wait and see when you come back!"

At almost the same time, several eminent monks from the alchemy branch were also "looking up to the sky and roaring", and Guangshu apparently also borrowed something from them.

Although she only wanted to control the fire by Shiling Bodhisattva alone, how could she be so selfish? She often left some of her own fire source to distribute to them.

Taking some pills from them is just like charging them some interest!

In fact, he originally wanted to go to the Sutra Pavilion, but he had learned all the exercises he needed, and he didn't want to accept his disciples, so he let them go.

As for Abbot Shengding, didn’t I leave two sticks for him? He obviously had no shame at all.

Back to the present, Guangshu quickly used his energy to build a small wooden house and a wooden bed. There is still some wood left, so let’s use it to make tables and chairs. We’ll be preparing a big dinner tomorrow!

After finishing his work, he got into bed and went to practice comfortably.

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