Lin Du's consciousness was about to move, but a hand suddenly placed on his shoulder, "Uncle Junior, let's go to Qinglu Village."
It's Mo Lin.
He rarely reached out to touch Lin Du.
Lin Du suppressed his doubts, thanked the two girls again, and reached out to close the door.
Almost the moment the door closed, Lin Du looked through the courtyard door and saw the two girls turning and walking towards the house, their silver jewelry rustling.
The group of people walked out of the alley, and Mo Lin just spoke, his sword eyebrows slightly twisted, "It's a corpse puppet."
Lin Du's heart skipped a beat, and his mind quickly thought of what he had recorded in his notes the day before yesterday.
Xia Tian Wuye nodded, "It's indeed good. They look just like ordinary people. The strange flowers and vines cover up the death energy, so you didn't notice that there is no vitality in those two people. Moreover, the method of refining them is particularly special." , The physical body is almost the same as before death, and the expression and tone remain the same as the girlhood before death, and..."
"Those two girls were very happy when they died, so they didn't have any resentment on them."
Lin Du has already recalled that in the west of southern Yunnan, there is a group of people called corpse refiners who refine corpses into puppets, but most of them can only act according to instructions, and their appearance still retains the appearance of when they were refined. They won't be very good-looking, and they will have a very evil aura about them. They won't be like those two girls who love to talk and laugh.
She just felt like a conscious puppet, but she thought it was weird, so she didn't dare to confirm it.
It is recorded in the book that there is a kind of corpse puppet that does not realize that it is dead.
Mo Lin didn't let her investigate, perhaps because he was afraid of angering the corpse puppet.
Sure enough, talking on paper is not as good as practice. Lin Du casually played with the folding fan in his hand.
Tao Xian also heard this sentence, but said nothing and just followed mechanically.
"Fellow Tao Tao, could you please ask for directions? Or do you know that village?" Lin Du turned his head and looked at Tao Xian.
Only then did Tao Xian come to his senses, "I'm afraid I have to ask for directions."
Although he is from southern Yunnan and is familiar with the distribution of forces and folk customs in various places, this is the western part of southern Yunnan and is not within the Feixing Sect's sphere of influence. Those small mountain villages are scattered in the mountains, and it takes some effort to find them.
Lin Du snorted, "I thought Fellow Taoist Tao was familiar with the nearby mountain villages."
After all, when he was on the boat, he said that to eat Lingzong, you can go to the mountain villages in western southern Yunnan, where it is produced and the freshest.
Maybe, like her, it's just talk on paper?
Tao Xian found another small vendor to ask for directions. The vendor used a wooden cart to place a cart of mountain products. Clouds were lingering in the Phoenix City, and the sunlight was not too dazzling, but Lin Du narrowed his eyes.
She wanted to crack open Tao Xian's brain and see what was hidden inside.
After all, she was always a little worried about people from the Flying Star Sect.
Although there is no sinister aura in this man, only the spiritual energy fluctuations of a righteous disciple, there is indeed something strange about him.
From leaving home early in the morning and landing in Phoenix City in the afternoon, Shao Fei and Mo Lin were just mortals and already a little hungry.
It's not that there are no Bigu Pills, but that thing is only for people who go to the caves in the mountains for a short period of time to practice in seclusion, and is not suitable for people who are on the road.
"Eat first and then drive on." Lin Du glanced at Mo Lin, who was starting to feel cold again, and Shao Fei, who was already pale, and made a final decision.
Tao Xian was stunned for a moment, "Taoist Priest, don't you need Bigu Pill?"
"That thing is a bit greasy," Lin Du crossed his arms, "and it's not full."
She had read in the book that Bigu Dan uses ginseng, poria, atractylodes, yam, astragalus, jujube, as well as peanut kernels, chestnut kernels, walnut kernels and the like. Depending on the level of wealth, the ingredients used can be simple or luxurious, and soybeans are also used. of.
To put it simply, it is a large concentration of protein, carbohydrates and unsaturated fatty acids.
This thing is generally used by monks when they go into retreat in caves in the mountains, because most of the retreats are meditating and practicing, and the consumption is not large, so a few pills can provide the nutrients needed for a day.
But Lin Du is growing up, nicknamed "Can't Eat Enough", and Mo Lin practices bodybuilding all year round, and his scientific name is "Always Hungry". The two people's basal metabolism in a day is ridiculously high, and they need to eat a lot of Bigu Pills to get enough.
They don't like to eat either.
It is not necessary for the Supreme Sect not to take bigu pills. Anyway, it will take at most a few hundred years to advance to the fourth stage without eating or drinking.
Tao Xian: ...this damn rich kid.
Do you know how expensive pure spiritual food is outside?
If it is ordinary food that does not grow in the spiritual field, there will be too many impurities, which is not conducive to spiritual practice.
These people act like rich kids who don't know the sufferings of the people, and they naturally think it's just a trivial matter.
Tao Xian discussed in a low voice, "I am just an ordinary direct disciple of the Flying Star Sect. I will save money to marry a wife in the future. Taoist Master, please forgive me."
"Don't you have a reception fee in your school?" Lin Du asked.
It seems that Feixingpai's efficiency is not good either. What good company doesn't allocate entertainment expenses to external liaison personnel?
Tao Xian felt like he was hit by another sword in the chest, and he frowned and shook his head.
"Forget it." Lin Du still had some conscience, "But, you don't have a wife, why do you want to save a wife book?"
Apart from some special Taoist traditions, Taoist cultivators still support their respective marriages.
Tao Xian scratched his head and said, "I entered the sect just to save money for my wife."
As he said this, he suddenly felt a little startled. Why did he save his wife?
Maybe how much money does it cost to get a wife these days?
In the end, the five people found a small shop and ate rice noodles.
The brocade robes and jade belts worn by the three Supreme Sect members were incompatible with the cluttered environment of the small store, but the three of them didn't realize it. There were only two husband and wife in the store, one serving food and the other cooking noodles. The hot and sour smell hit their faces.
"Boss, let's start with twelve bowls of goose meat noodles." Mo Lin ordered as usual, "Round noodles or flat noodles? Flat ones."
Tao Xian was stunned for a moment, "Taoist Mo Lin, twelve bowls are too many. I only need one bowl, Taoist fellow Taoist Shao probably..."
Mo Lin looked back at Tao Xian and said, "Ah, do you want to eat too?"
"Boss, please add two more bowls, the price will be calculated separately."
Tao Xian:?
He looked helplessly at Lin Du, and saw that the young boy's handsome face was full of doubts, and then vomited, "Is twelve bowls enough? The little sister at the door just now told me that a bowl of powder is only two Two, how about five bowls per person?"
Tao Xian covered his heart. He actually thought that Lin Du said something serious.
Five people gathered around a small wooden table that was chipped and had knife marks. Just as four bowls were served, Lin Du pushed the two bowls of noodles in front of the two Feixing faction members.
Tao Xian was a little moved, and then he saw Lin Du and Mo Lin each taking a bowl. The cold female Xiu, who had never spoken to him from beginning to end, gave them two pairs of chopsticks without changing her expression, "Eat first, Don't be hungry, your body temperature is almost colder than ice cubes."
After witnessing this scene, Tao Xian suddenly felt that the powder in the bowl was no longer fragrant. He really deserved to die.
How could she forget that both of them were injured? How could Shao Fei be able to eat it?
But soon Tao Xian's guilt was replaced by surprise. Two Linfeng Zhilan disciples of the Supreme Sect held the bowl and ate the bowl of noodles with great enthusiasm. After a while, Shao Fei finished a bowl of noodles. Two bowls of powder are empty.
"Ah, so hungry." Lin Du took the handkerchief Xia Wu gave her and wiped her mouth. The Phoenix City tastes sour and spicy, the flat noodles soaked in the flavor of the soup, and the meat has already been braised, so there is no hindrance to eating it wholeheartedly. .
One bowl is an appetizer, two bowls are enough to satisfy hunger, three bowls are tasty, four bowls are half-full, and five bowls are enough to finish the meal.
At this time, Tao Xian and Shao Fei had not even finished the bowl.
"Boss, pay the bill." Lin Du stood up and consciously paid for the twelve bowls of noodles. He turned around and glanced at Tao Xian, who was stunned. "Have you finished eating? You should be on your way after eating."
