Using a Wok to Reorganize Life and Fly to Immortality Chapter 64
TLed by Serena Love
Edited by Liya
Chapter 64 - Fat Happy Water
Nanxun store was temporarily closed.if you are reading this on a site other than puretl(.)com then this chapter has been stolen
The remaining guests were promised a 10% discount when they came again and left satisfied.
The disciples and elders from the northern and southern regions who wanted to watch the excitement also gave the elders of the Buddhist Sect some face. They did not dare to stay at the Nanxun shop and watched elder Wu Wang called Su Yu... Senior Sister.
Only Taoist Mu, who was furious, was there to listen to this exchange.
"Wu Wang has seen Junior Sister Hang Wan'er."
Elder Mu looked at the tin cane in Elder Wu Wang's hand. His face was old and wrinkled and his Nascent Soul was at its peak. He saluted a few of his core disciples, who were only at Foundation Building level. Oh no, some already had reached the Golden Core level. Elder Mu's sea of knowledge shook.
Fifty-seven years ago, when each realm sent their elites to deal with riots of high-level beasts in the secret realm, he cooperated with Wu Wang. They once called each other respectfully as brothers.
Afterward, because of the similarity in their cultivation, they became tough with each other. They had conflicts and fought each other twice.
He narrowly won both times.
But Taoist Mu knew that the Nascent Soul in his own body was almost dead. Unless he blew himself up, he would not be able to hurt Wu Wang at all.
By sacrificing him, Nanxun could touch porcelain, no, getting Wu Wang and the Buddhist Sect to know Nanxun's determination. Nanxun would rather be broken than shamed. Maybe it would make them regret that they doubt Nanxun's character.
Taoist Mu had just made up his mind tragically and desperately wanted to make Wu Wang apologize to his disciple and to Nanxun...
But in the end, his "brother" Wu Wang became his... apprentice?
"Master!" As soon as Hang Wan'er accepted Wu Wang's salute excitedly, she raised her head after feeling a familiar sense. When she saw Taoist Mu, who was dazed, she immediately exclaimed with joy.
Wu Wang, who was in front of Nanxun's shop, was stunned. The wrinkles on his old face deepened by half an inch and were dyed red. He almost looked the same as Jin Haotian, who practiced fire-type exercises.
He glanced at Su Yu, gritted his teeth, then turned around and squeezed out a hard old smile at Elder Mu, who was wearing a spacious Taoist robe.
"Brother Mu..." Wu Wang closed his eyes and his wrinkles twitched several times, "Be safe."
Elder Mu: ...
'Something is wrong.'
He almost fell to the ground.
He stretched out his hand and scratched his ear.
"Ah, Brother? Are you calling me wrong? According to seniority, you are my apprentice's brother, so shouldn't you call me Master?"
Wu Wang: "...!"
Wu Wang took a deep breath and immediately knocked the tin stick in his hand. He looked at Su Yu. "Buddhist Sect never slanders. I did follow the talisman of the Tiansheng Sect and found the Son of Buddha, but he met Nanxun first."
"From three prophecies, we will give Nanxun two and Tiansheng Sect one. Su... Senior Sister, do you agree?"
Su Yu immediately looked at Taoist Mu.
The other party had a white beard and white eyebrows, but his demeanor was like a young man. People couldn't tell his age.
According to the novel, he was at least three hundred years old.
Su Yu couldn't help thinking of the Su family's grandpa, who picked her up and took her to the back kitchen.
Without her grandfather, she would never know how happy she would be in the back kitchen and how confident she would be holding a kitchen knife.
She was envious of her junior brothers and sisters like Hang Wan'er.
If her grandfather was still alive, it would be good to live for three hundred years.
Su Yu couldn't help blinking her eyelashes.
The Su family's kitchen had passed down their skills from generation to generation, paying attention to respecting a master like a father.
"Master... what do you think?"
Elder Mu looked at her and his old face was both relieved and tensed.
The master had just arrived, so he didn't know anything about the matter, except that suddenly he got a new old apprentice who was at the peak of Nascent Soul, who was three hundred years old and served as the elder of the Buddhist Sect.
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"Your master will leave it to you."
Su Yu nodded and looked at the elders, Elder Zhang and Qing Xuan.
"Elder Little Su, you just do it." Elder Zhang chuckled. "This is the credit from you alone."
Su Yu did not refuse and looked at Elder Wu Wang readily. "Nanxun doesn't need the Buddhist Sect's prophecy. Just replace it with equivalent spirit stones."
Master Su, who had read the entire novel, did not need any prophecy at all.
Now that Taoist Mu had returned early, it already meant that the plot of the novel had begun to change.
Su Yu's eyes twitched.
'And that Son of Buddha too.'
"Okay." If Wu Wang continued to stay here, he would lose face. "There are still many things in the Buddhist Sect, so I'll leave first."
Elder Mu slapped his thigh. "Wu Wang, why do you leave before I can drink your apprenticeship tea!"
Wu Wang: "...I have a fellowship of the same generation with your disciple, but you will be counted separately."
Then he disappeared in place instantly.
Elder Mu was amazed and then looked at his two disciples.
Before he could ask, he heard his fifth disciple, Yu Dong, say with a low voice and a whimper, hugging his dantian and bending over.
"One prophecy is 30 million spirit stones, and two are... ah Master, please forgive this disciple's unfilial piety. I have to break through first."
Yu Dong quickly entered the Nanxun store with sweat on his face.
Taoist Mu: "...?"
He then turned his attention to the other disciples.
"Where's Yan Yan? Didn't I hear that this kid is also coming to the North?"
Hang Wan'er smiled. "Master, he is still breaking through. He is condensing a golden core at the moment. Because he witnessed Second Senior Sister concoct the thousand-filament double-petal blooming array, he and Fourth Senior Brother both had an epiphany together, using swords and qin, they realized their own way and became Golden Cores."
Taoist Mu was in a trance.
Before he left, only several disciples had built their foundation.
In a few years, they all became Golden Cores?
Thousand-filament double petals blooming array? How come he had never heard of it?
When Taoist Mu was thinking about it, he saw an aura between heaven and earth condensing in the store in front of him.
It was flying down like several swords condensed into petals, like a flower bud. The aura suddenly fell to the second floor.
"This is—?!"
Elder Mu felt it for a moment and found that this spiritual energy quickly merged with the sword energy of his sixth disciple, Yan Yan.
His Sixth Disciple's swordsmanship had improved a lot.
'But his... aura...?'
Elder Zhang shouted, "Elder Mu, Hong Yun, what are you still doing! Don't you join hands with me to cover up this heaven and earth vision of Golden Core breakthrough!"
Elder Mu:
Hong Yun: "..." 'Here we go again.'
Hang Wan'er suddenly let out a groan. She hugged her stomach and bent over. "Master, your mood swings are so great that my Seven Emotions and Six Desires practice has increased by half in one breath. You are really worthy of being my master. "
Taoist Mu, who always strived to look cool in front of his disciples without showing signs of emotion and maintain his immortal style: "..."
Elder Zhang came over and patted him on the shoulder.
'What is this?'
"Come in. The Son of Buddha said he didn't remember his apprenticeship ceremony and wanted to honor you again."
"Oh... he now thinks that he is the number one disciple of Zhiqiong Peak."
Taoist Mu: "..."
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At the Ten Thousand Years Ice Lake.
Xiao Muge opened his eyes and saw the small bowl that the jasper turtle had put into his palm.
He was stunned.
'Crab noodles?'
"Why did it take so long?"
The jasper turtle was helpless. "I don't know why. When I came back, I was sucked into a vortex of spiritual energy. Hey, Master, I'm afraid it is God's will that you and your junior brothers and sisters are not allowed to transmit voices from thousands of miles away."
Xiao Muge was as motionless as a mountain, but his heart was very tight.
The luck of Zhiqiong Peak was taken away and it actually affected the jasper turtle beside him?
How were his sisters and brothers?
As he pondered, he put the crab in his mouth, accompanied by the cold noodles. After tasting the slightly salty and delicious taste, he was already full.
However, the noodles had been left out for a long time. It would inevitably be cold and hard and a little fishy.
Xiao Muge sighed. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the appearance of the jasper turtle with its mouth open.
"..."
Xiao Muge coughed lightly and swallowed it quickly.
In an instant, his consciousness floated to the owner of the small bowl.
A light and a shadow suddenly condensed on the ice lake.
He saw the corners of Su Yu's goose-yellow skirt fluttering and her purple belt dangling from the side of the chair.
She was holding a cup of tea with her slender fingers. Her face was like jade, her eyes were bright and there was a faint smile on her lips, warm like early spring.
Xiao Muge was startled.
'Second Junior Sister.'
She had the same appearance as he remembered, but her expression was too bright.
Just as he was about to transmit sound, he saw a beautiful man in a white robe in the image, with black hair strangely reaching his shoulders. There was a hint of gentleness in his diamond eyes and he walked in front of her. "Junior Sister, this humble one is the senior brother who ranks first in Zhiqiong Peak. Why can't Master remember me?"
Xiao Muge: "...???"
His sea of knowledge was chaotic and the channel opened by the sound transmission technique was shaky.
Indistinctly, another irritable voice sounded.
"Son of Buddha, if you are Nanxun's Zhiqiong Peak First Senior Brother, then I, Jin Haotian, am the Great Senior Brother of Zhiqiong Peak!"
Xiao Muge: "???"
"Sister Su, Master Mu, what do you think? Who is qualified to be the most senior!"
The small bowl shattered in Xiao Muge's palm in an instant.
The jasper turtle coughed lightly, "Master, it's time to hit the road... No, to soar."
"..."
"Anyway, your junior brothers and sisters are already taken care of."
"..."
Xiao Muge closed his eyes. "I want to create a clone and go back to Nanxun."
Jasper Turtle: "! Once the clone leaves this place, it will suffer three thunder tribulations every day and it will increase day by day."
Xiao Muge opened his eyes.
In an instant, a cloud of spiritual energy overflowed and condensed into strips of white cloth bandages that completely wrapped his face, neck, chest and spread to his arms.
Second Junior Sister's noodles reminded him.
He can wrap himself up to the point where he himself couldn't even recognize it!
His real body could not hide, but his clone could.
At most ten days, he could completely wrap himself up.
Jasper Turtle: "..."
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[Store Income Ranking:]
[1) Nanxun Sect]
[2) Tiansheng Sect]
[Secret Realm Mutual Aid Ranking:]
[1) Nanxun Sect]
[2) Tiansheng Sect]
...
In the Tiansheng Sect rest area, Mei Zhen'er looked at the two stone tablets in front of her and pinched the beads on her wrists with her fingertips.
"Her name is Su Yu? She is originally a disciple of the third-class peak. Her spiritual root mutated into a five-element waste spiritual root that cannot be cultivated. This year, she led her peak to become the second-class..."
Her voice was friendly as she turned around and looked at Mu Wanyuan in front of her, but the beads on her wrist were almost torn off.
"She's also a third-grade alchemist, an artifact refiner and she can also form formations, eh?"
"Why wasn't she on the elite list that Elder Mu gave us before?"
'Dare to deceive me!'
Mu Wanyuan was also helpless. He looked at Rong Qianqiu, the former elder of the Meditation Hall. "I'm not hiding it. It's true. She was only at the Qi Refining at that time—"
Rong Qianqiu looked down at his shoes in confusion.
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'Breakthrough two layers in a row?'
He, Rong Qianqiu, betrayed Nanxun to come to Tiansheng Sect all the way to do what!
His little ancient spiritual vein!
Rong Qianqiu's heart was full of remorse.
Just now, the lead elder of the Buddhist Sect came to Tiansheng Sect. He said that he would give them the consignment rights for the three prophecies.
But the only condition was that two-thirds of the obtained spirit stones must be given to the Nanxun faction... So Nanxun would earn 2/3 of the income in this Cultivation Event!
Not only did this mean that Tiansheng Sect's victory did not count, but Nanxun also trampled Tiansheng Sect's face under their feet and let Tiansheng Sect earn spirit stones for them.
Tiansheng Sect had to agree. Otherwise, none of the prophecies of the Buddhist Sect could be harvested.
Rong Qianqiu was confused.
If he returned to Nanxun now, Qing Xuan would definitely not be happy.
"Elder Rong, you used to be in charge of the Meditation Hall. Has this Su Yu ever been in there? How strong is her consciousness?" Mu Wanyuan asked, "Could it be that Taoist Mu found some ancient books of the secret palace? To allow her to practice?"
Rong Qianqiu sighed, almost beating his chest and stomping his feet. "Elder Mu, the world as the witness, I, Rong Qianqiu, don't know anything! If I knew a single point, what am I doing in Tiansheng Sect?!"
Mu Wanyuan: "..."
Mei Zhen'er snapped the bead string. Her spiritual power lifted up a dozen beads.
Her red lips raised, revealing a cold, frosty smile.
"Elders, have you ever heard of prosperity and decline?"
"This is the way of heaven."
"There are ten days left for the Cultivation Event. Luck is not always by her side!"
She walked to the window angrily.
When she bowed her head, she saw a pair of Nanxun disciples walking by.
One of them seemed to be the junior brother who always followed Su Yu when she was in the secret realm. The guy was always holding an abacus and was also a member of the second floor of Nanxun.
Mei Zhen'er squinted. The gleaming grey beads, which thread had broken in her hand, suddenly fell.
It went outside the window and rolled to Yu Dong's feet.
Grey mist drifted out and wrapped around his right leg.
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"Luck?"
On the roof of Nanxun's shop, Elder Zhang and Qing Xuan, inside a protected formation, both looked at Taoist Mu with a dignified expression.
"Do you suspect that the luck of Zhiqiong Peak is damaged?"
Taoist Mu sighed, playing with a gourd magic weapon in his hand.
"You saw my Nascent Soul. It wasn't caused by injury or mistake. Up to now, I don't even know how it was caused."
One day when he was cultivating, he suddenly felt a fog of consciousness from his sea of knowledge. When he returned to his senses, the Nascent Soul in his dantian had shrunk.
He didn't dare to speak out and simply traveled far away, looking for medicine for himself and his second disciple who couldn't cultivate. However, he lost his way in the ancient secret realm.
After finally finding a way out, he was swallowed by a fifth-grade beast and fell unconscious for many years.
After that, he also looked at the flying sword messages. After his and his second disciple's accident, his third disciple's golden core had a problem. His eldest disciple also disappeared. More issues rose one by one.
Taoist Mu shook his head, "I didn't think about luck at first."
He took out the teapot and teacup from his storage bag and poured some tea.
He picked up the porcelain cup and the spirit tea flowed out from the bottom of the cup.
Who knew when the cup was broken.
Qing Xuan and Elder Zhang could not help but change their expressions.
Taoist Mu was used to it and pointed the teapot directly at his mouth.
After taking a sip, he spread his hands. "You saw it. On the way to the north with Hong Yun, the flying boat entered three aura cracks."
"..."
"So, now I have to wonder."
Taoist Mu sat down helplessly. "Is it because I did something vicious in my previous practice, which caused my bad luck? I'm going to stay far away from you all and I'll follow far behind on the way back. I won't follow you in the same boat."
Elder Zhang's forehead twitched.
He hadn't seen someone so unfortunate in five hundred years.
"Don't tell my disciple. She can concoct alchemy, but it is mostly useless to me because my Nascent Soul does not have any physical problems. Most likely, it is related to luck, very strange. Eating tonic and elixir will be of no use."
Elder Zhang looked solemn. "Little Mu, I didn't tell you? Your second disciple is also very strange in alchemy?"
Taoist Mu: "..."
While they were talking, the three of them heard Yu Dong's urgent shout from the second floor of the shop.
"Second Senior Sister, Second Senior Sister!"
"Master!"
Taoist Mu changed his face immediately. "Oops, has my fierce luck affected my disciples again?"
He closed his eyes in pain.
Qing Xuan and Elder Zhang couldn't help but pat Taoist Mu briefly and rushed to the second floor.
Su Yu had changed the shop on the second floor into small cubicles.
There were only two black iron tables outside.
In a small cubicle at the end of the hall, Qian Qingqiu looked anxious. When he saw them, he immediately greeted them.
"I beg the elders to look at my junior sister. She seems to have a problem with the condensation of Nascent Soul!"
Qing Xuan and the others entered the room immediately.
They saw Zhu Ying's face turning pale. Her eyes were tightly closed and the spiritual energy all over her body flickered faintly like candlelight.
Qing Xuan was shocked. "Why was she in a hurry to condense Nascent Soul before reaching the peak of Golden Core?"
A low and depressed voice came from behind him. "It must be the ferocity of the bad luck in me, which has affected her."
In front of Zhu Ying, Yu Dong, who was anxious, turned his head in surprise.
Then he saw a walking gourd.
"!?"
"Don't be afraid. It is your teacher that seals himself in this gourd. This way, my evil luck will not leak out."
Su Yu hurried along with Hang Wan'er, but when she heard this, she was startled.
'Luck? Taoist Mu also felt it?'
Su Yu couldn't help but glance at the big gourd and held her forehead.
He had more ideas than Master Su.
"Master, Elder Qing Xuan, how is Zhu Ying now?" Seeing Zhu Ying's staggering figure, she asked hurriedly.
Qing Xuan's expression was very heavy.
"She has insufficient spiritual energy and cannot succeed in forming a Nascent Soul. She will soon regress to Golden Core. I am afraid that her dantian will be damaged and it will be very difficult to form a Nascent Soul in the future. Why is she so impulsive?"
Yu Dong said anxiously, "I only said a few words to her just now and she said that her golden core had changed. She sensed an opportunity to condense Nascent Soul. Elder, Master, is there any way to help her??"
The green bamboo between Qing Xuan's sleeves suddenly floated out and landed on the floor.
Countless green auras gathered towards Zhu Ying.
Zhu Ying's dantian appeared in front of them.
They saw a golden core that seemed to be draped in white gauze. At this moment, a Nascent Soul was faintly emerging, but she was frowning in pain with her eyes closed.
Qing Xuan sighed, "When her golden core is broken and her Nascent Soul comes out, it is as if breaking out of a cocoon and turning into a butterfly. But she lacks aura and is stagnant at the last step. She is unable to break out of her golden core."
Golden core becoming the Nascent Soul was such a process.
Master Su couldn't help touching her dantian.
Then when her Nascent Soul was about to burst out of the honeycomb briquettes...
"Then give her a high-grade spirit stone and let her refine it?" Yu Dong asked anxiously.
The standing gourd said, "Disciple, if this is the case, then everyone will be a Nascent Soul. If any Golden Core can break through this aura using spiritual stones to practice, doesn't everyone become a Nascent Soul in ten days?"
Elder Zhang nodded helplessly. "When breaking the golden core, the outside world can't help. She can only rely on herself."
"The outside world can't help... What about taking pills?" Yu Dong was sweating profusely, looking at Su Yu for help, "Second Senior Sister..."
Hang Wan'er and the other disciples didn't dare to disturb the room, so they could only look at Su Yu from outside the door.
Su Yu pressed her eyebrows.
She looked at the hazy golden core in Zhu Ying's body at the moment, thinking of how it looked like a hundred chess pieces before.
The chess pieces had always been hard. Zhu Ying's lack of aura made it even more difficult to break through.
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Maybe... she really could.
Before, a diner had a tiny gall bladder stone and the doctor suggested drinking sparkling water every day.
It contained phosphate, which could destroy polymers.
Master Su jumped.
So... if the chess pieces were too hard to break.
How about a cup of Fat Happy Water?
[T/N: "Fat Happy Water" (肥宅快乐水=Féi zhái kuài yào shuǐ ) is just coke. It's called this way because Feizhai (Fat Otaku) is a subculture similar to the nerd/geek subculture in the West. And, of course, coke is a big part of it.]
'Sin.'
Master Su's thoughts were still as outrageous as before.
"Second Senior Sister, please. No matter what you do, please try..." Yu Dong begged, "If Zhu Ying can no longer condense Nascent Soul in the future, she will not be able to make the Zhu family rise."
It was even more impossible to protect the Yisi chessboard that was passed down in her family.
Su Yu sighed, "Okay, then I'll try."
"She is already like this. if it doesn't work, it will make things worse." Qing Xuan did not agree.
Yu Dong hurriedly stood up, sweating profusely. "Elder, I will try it for Zhu Ying first! I am also a Golden Core. I can do it!"
"Nonsense!" The gourd jumped up fiercely and smashed to the ground, "You've only been a Golden Core for a few days. I heard on the boat when you break through to the Golden Core level!"
Yu Dong sighed, "Master, I'm in the late stage of Golden core already. If I go out to pre-sell some of my sister's custom magic weapons now, I'll be able to reach the peak stage!"
Taoist Mu's gourd: "..."
Su Yu nodded. "Don't be so troublesome."
She immediately threw out her jade slip.
It was constantly flickering. When she threw it out, it was filled with lists of various reserves of magic weapons and elixirs from Bingling Sect and Shuilingmen.
"You do the math."
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Soon, under the gazes of the three Nascent Souls, Yu Dong crossed his knees. He flipped through the jade slip with one hand, flicked the abacus with the other and calculated again and again. His aura climbed layer by layer, instantly reaching the aura of the pinnacle of Golden Core.
When his ingot-shaped golden core was about to be broken, Su Yu walked in with a big white porcelain cup about three feet deep.
"Try it."
'It will deteriorate once opened.'
Yu Dong was hit by the icy air bubbles from the white porcelain cup.
'What is this?'
He was stunned for a moment. When he lowered his head, he saw a red liquid like herbal tea in the white porcelain cup, with four or five small square ice crystals floating on it, as if it was the ice lake in the secret realm of the North.
Within the red water surface, clear bubbles of different sizes were rolling, colliding with each other.
He didn't dare to waste time and immediately swallowed it.
For a moment, the excitement from the ice, mixed with a touch of sweetness and a lot of stimulating bubbles, rushed into his throat. It followed his meridians into his dantian and poured on his golden core fiercely.
This elixir seemed to condense the spiritual energy in a cultivator's body into the icy liquid. Yu Dong took a gulp and closed his mouth. The bubble dissipated but unexpectedly rose from his dantian into the sky.
It rushed to the top of his jaw, causing him to open his mouth.
"Burp..." Yu Dong burped loudly.
Everyone: ...
'How can this happen?'
"How do you feel?" Taoist Mu 'Mr. Gourd' had already retreated to the door, for fear that his ferocious luck would affect them.
Yu Dong drank another gulp, then covered his chest as if he was brewing a loud burp. His anxious face flashed with a trace of uncontrollable comfort.
"Master, the body of this disciple is so happy!"
"It seems that the heat that is usually inside went away with it - burp~"
The Nascent Souls inside the room were shocked.
Yu Dong raised the white porcelain cup and finished it in an instant.
Su Yu saw that he had not changed and took out a large glass from her storage bag.
Yu Dong took it subconsciously. It was cold, but he drank it in big mouthfuls. The small bubbles of spiritual energy jumped between his teeth and then rolled down to his golden core.
If Zhu Ying could get through these difficulties, it would be even more fun!
He raised his head proudly, swallowed in a big mouthful and burped suddenly.
Su Yu asked with concern, "Your golden core didn't respond?"
Yu Dong finished the second cup and was about to drink the third cup.
But as soon as the white porcelain cup was raised, a green bamboo suddenly covered his mouth and nose.
"Stop!"
Qing Xuan had red lips and white teeth like a young man, but he was in the early stage of Divine Transformation. His cultivation base was the highest of everyone present.
He shouted loudly, "Yu Dong, if you drink again... your golden core will melt!"
Elder Mu stepped out of the gourd and stared at Yu Dong in disbelief.
Then he saw Yu Dong's sparkling gold ingot golden core was vanishing like it got some corrosive poison on the surface. The rounded arc of the ingot was missing a small piece... and the gap was slowly expanding.
His golden core was really... melting!
He didn't have time to worry about why his disciple's golden core was shaped like an ingot...
"Stop! Stop drinking. You haven't condensed a Nascent Soul yet." Taoist Mu shouted and the gourd was kicked away by him.
Yu Dong was startled, then looked at his dantian.
He turned to giggle. "Melted, all right."
"Second Senior Sister," Yu Dong's eyes were full of hope, "Is there any more?"
Su Yu nodded and smiled, "Don't worry, this happy water pill is enough."
Yu Dong cried with joy.
Zhu Ying whimpered in pain.
She felt that she couldn't break through her golden core. She was exhausted, but in desperation, a cold hollow iron pipe was brought to her bleeding lips.
The beautiful but reassuring voice rang in her ear. "Suck slowly."
Zhu Ying did so subconsciously.
Her body that was dried up in an instant seemed to be absorbing this nectar and jade liquid, as sweet as a spring. The spring liquid was constantly pulsing with a light aura.
This sweet spring flowed into the gaps between her golden core, which was shaped like solid and silent three hundred and sixty-one chess pieces, in an instant.
The chess pieces golden core slowly softened from the inside to the outside.
Zhu Ying's eyes lit up.
The Nascent Soul in her belly suddenly choked. The three hundred and sixty-one chess pieces were shaken apart and turned into a rolling aura!
In the end, the aura condensed into one black and one white piece. It fell on the spreaded hands of the little Nascent Soul.
Black in one hand and white in the other.
She could order both armies!
Elder Mu stared and couldn't help reaching out to his dantian. He looked at his Nascent Soul, which was three-quarters shriveled.
"Disciple, you can help people break through the Golden Core."
"Can you help reshape the Nascent Soul?"
Su Yu was looking at the young couple with relief and showing her aunty smile. She was stunned when she heard Taoist Mu's words.
She turned around and couldn't help but look at Taoist Mu's dantian.
Elder Mu was immaculately handsome and a trace of red suddenly flushed across his face.
"Cough, cough, cough. Not for your teacher, but for your teacher's friend. My friend's Nascent Soul is broken."
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