The Story of a Cultivator Who Died Less Than a Second After Transmigrating

My name is Cheng Hui. I used to be an ordinary college student who hadn’t even graduated yet when I got into a car accident while trying to help someone.

Why used to be? Because I transmigrate...

Chapter 296

Chapter 296

When he entered Beiliang City before, he had a vague idea...

Cheng Hui suddenly became interested, as he had never seen the development of formations in this world!

When he entered Beiliang City before, he vaguely felt the existence of the formation, but unfortunately he didn't have the chance to observe it. Now that he saw the work of his peers, he couldn't help but feel a little itchy.

The layout of the manor is fixed. As long as his colleague is capable, the nodes he chooses will definitely overlap with those he has chosen.

He selected a few more places of his choice and dug down, and sure enough, he dug out many more fragments one after another.

Judging from these fragments, they have been buried here for many years and the quality of the materials is very average. The only thing that arouses Cheng Hui's interest is the properties of these materials, which are exactly the opposite of the materials he prepared before.

Where Cheng Hui was going to place the gold-attributed materials, his colleague set fire instead. In other words, if Cheng Hui had not discovered the materials he had arranged, even if his Five Elements Formation had been set up, there would be loopholes due to the presence of those materials.

Cheng Hui suddenly became interested. He dug up the originally flat courtyard into potholes and even dug up the trees. He dug up all the places that could serve as nodes of the formation. As a result, he found that at least 80% of the nodes had some traces left on them.

"That's amazing..." Cheng Hui's eyes lit up, and he felt a deep admiration for his unknown colleague.

The more arrays you have, the better. There are often conflicts between arrays. Generally speaking, arrays are either independent of each other, or have a large array within a small array. He has never seen such a layered array arrangement.

When Cheng Hui became interested, he simply squatted in the yard and started studying.

Lin Qingyang looked for a while and helplessly realized that he had been completely forgotten.

He walked over with amusement, and while Cheng Hui was concentrating on analyzing the formation, he kissed him hard on the face and said softly, "I'll get you something to eat."

"Hmm..." Cheng Hui waved his hand casually without even raising his head.

Lin Qingyang was speechless. He suspected that Cheng Hui didn't hear what he said at all.

But what can I do? I can only continue to pamper him.

After silently making a note in his little notebook, he slowly walked towards the kitchen.

He is not in a hurry, as there will be plenty of opportunities to "retaliate" in the future.

Of course, the method of revenge will definitely be chosen in a way that makes both parties happy.

So sometimes, Cheng Hui was distressed by the many "humiliating" treaties he had signed, but in fact, it was all his own fault...

Lin Qingyang was in a good mood with a smile on his lips as he walked leisurely towards the kitchen.

After leaving their courtyard, they met many servants who were taking care of the manor along the way.

When these people saw Lin Qingyang's smile, they were all stunned. The one sweeping the floor dropped his broom, the one pruning branches picked up all the newly opened flowers, and the unlucky one who was cleaning the tiles fell directly from the roof.

Lin Qingyang frowned slightly, caught the person with a spell, and threw him to the ground.

If Cheng Hui didn't dislike the sight of blood, he wouldn't bother with such an idiot!

If you can't even do such a small thing, what use are you?

He looked at the man with disdain and decided to ask the housekeeper to send him away so that he wouldn't stay and be an eyesore.

The unlucky guy didn't know that he was about to be kicked out, and was staring at Lin Qingyang in a daze.

When Lin Qingyang came to the kitchen, he saw a burly chef waving a big spoon and cooking dishes in full swing.

The three servants were busy helping out and looked very busy.

One of the servants saw Lin Qingyang appear and quickly bowed and said, "Greetings, Immortal Master."

"No need to be so polite." Lin Qingyang waved his hand: "What are you doing?"

"Because we don't know what the two immortal masters like, our master prepared some of his signature dishes. I wonder... what the immortal masters would like to eat?" he asked tentatively.

Lin Qingyang walked into the kitchen and took a look. The burly chef was very skilled in cooking. Seeing that the dish was about to be served, he was afraid that the heat would be missed, so he could only nod to Lin Qingyang.

Lin Qingyang waved his hand, signaling them not to worry about him. He looked around and saw that the ingredients here were full of spiritual energy and could be sold as spiritual herbs. It was obvious that the young monk was quite sincere.

He nodded in satisfaction and looked at the chef again. His cooking skills were quite good, but unfortunately he was not a cultivator and could not maximize the spiritual power of the ingredients.

However, since he dared to cook for two monks, he must be quite skilled, and the food should taste good.

Since he already had a chef, Lin Qingyang didn't necessarily have to do it himself. He told the chef about his and Cheng Hui's tastes, mainly Cheng Hui's, and then took out a lot of ingredients for him to prepare.

The chef's three apprentices were completely confused and had no idea where to start with the delicious food Lin Qingyang brought out.

Whether it was vegetables or meat, they all exuded a strong spiritual energy. They might not have practiced cultivation, but they had good knowledge. As soon as the things were taken out, they felt comfortable all over. It was obviously a good thing.

Among them, the young disciple who had just talked with Lin Qingyang stared with his eyes wide open.

He didn't recognize most of these things, but he was fortunate enough to see the orange-yellow blade of grass that looked like a walking cat's tail.

On that occasion, someone had asked the master to cook, and he had followed to help. The cultivator had once taken out this spiritual herb in his spare time to show it off to him. It was said that this spiritual herb had a delicious flavor and a crisp texture, and with just a little preparation, it could become a delicacy.

Of course, in addition to being delicious, this spiritual herb is also a very expensive ingredient for elixirs. The cultivator got one by chance, and it was enough for him to show off for a long time.

But what did he see???

The 'precious spiritual herbs' that were so treasured by the monk were actually casually placed in the basket.

The Immortal Master also said that this thing tastes very similar to cilantro and asked Master to use it to make spicy shredded pork? ? ?

The little disciple opened his mouth wide and looked at Lin Qingyang in surprise. We are both immortal masters, why can you eat spiritual herbs as vegetables?

"What? Is there a problem?" Lin Qingyang looked at the little disciple whose eyes were almost bulging out and frowned slightly.

"No, no!" The young apprentice shuddered and shook his head repeatedly.

Are you kidding? He can’t afford to offend an immortal master who only has one spiritual herb. He can’t afford to offend an immortal master who eats spiritual herbs as food even more!!!

But the problem is... these things are so expensive, he doesn't dare to buy them.

When other people use spiritual materials, they would even use the dirt on the roots as medicine, but this person actually asked me to pinch off the old leaves and only use the fresh and tender parts...

The young apprentice shrank his neck. Is this the world of the big guys?

Lin Qingyang glanced at the young disciple indifferently, not paying attention to his complicated psychological activities.

He was clearly explained how to process the ingredients.

These things were collected by him and Cheng Hui on the road of training. Since they had many opportunities, the speed of their cultivation improvement was far beyond the average level.

In order to avoid having a weak foundation, both of them tacitly gave up the method of using elixirs to improve their cultivation.

However, not taking pills does not mean that he does not need spiritual herbs. When it comes to eating, Cheng Hui is still quite demanding.

As his lover, Lin Qingyang naturally had to satisfy his little hobby and make delicious food for him in different ways.

The processing method he taught these people was the best method refined after many experiments - not to preserve the medicinal effects of the spiritual herbs, but to maximize their deliciousness.

Any alchemist who sees this scene would probably call him a prodigal. The spiritual food made in this way tastes amazing, but only one third of the spiritual energy inside can be retained at most. It is absolutely a waste of resources.

Unfortunately... there are no alchemists here, only a few cooks who don't realize the value of these things...

After instructing the meals to be prepared, Lin Qingyang came to the garden in the backyard. The garden was very large and had an artificial lake. The pavilion on the lake was very elegant. It would be a nice thing to go there to cool off and enjoy the moon when you have free time.

After walking around the garden, Lin Qingyang noticed that the small garden door leading to the back mountain was locked. He thought about it and realized that it must be the instructions of Butler Li.

The small hill behind is actually part of the manor, but the former owner of the manor didn't seem to like going up the mountain to hunt, so it remains abandoned. However, the villagers nearby seem to occasionally go there to hunt for prey and mountain delicacies to supplement their family income.

Since there are no protective measures on the hill, anyone can go up from another mountain road. In order to prevent anyone from breaking into the manor, Butler Li will definitely ask the servants to lock the back door.

Lin Qingyang didn't mind the villagers taking advantage of this, but he was very interested in the hot springs in the mountains.

When I was communicating with the young monk before, he mentioned that there are several hot springs on the hillside of the back mountain. It is said that the original owner of the manor also built several houses there.

He looked at the mountainside from afar and could vaguely see dark red tiles among the trees. He thought that must be the hot spring.

After Cheng Hui has finished studying the magic arrays, it would be a good idea to go to the hot springs.

Although he had decided to wait until after the contract-binding ceremony to enjoy his wedding night, this did not prevent him from enjoying the feast for the eyes and taking advantage of the opportunity.

It’s decided!

Lin Qingyang returned to the courtyard where he lived in a very good mood.

Cheng Hui was still muttering to the broken fragments in the yard.

Lin Qingyang leaned over and listened to a few words - but didn't quite understand.

He looked up at the sky helplessly. Cheng Hui's formation skills had long surpassed his, but now, he couldn't even understand what he was saying.

Tsk, that's annoying.

What should you do when you're in a bad mood? Of course, you should find ways to cheer yourself up.

So Lin Qingyang snuggled into Cheng Hui's arms. At first he was well behaved, but then he would pinch his fingers and touch his arms from time to time.

When Cheng Hui was fed up with him and glared at him with his bright black eyes, he would seize the opportunity to act like a spoiled child and, through coaxing and persuading, get him back into the room.

Cheng Hui: ...

Looking at the bed and his clinging lover, Cheng Hui fell into deep thought... What had just happened? Why did he return to the room from the yard?

Lin Qingyang raised the corners of his lips and revealed a smug smile: The plan works!

The night is deep——

Cheng Hui and Lin Qingyang slept soundly in each other's arms.

Suddenly, they both opened their eyes at the same time, looked at each other and exchanged glances, then turned around and disappeared, leaving only the door shaking slightly.

The two of them came to the backyard silently, hiding in the shadows of the building.

Not far from them, a dozen dark shadows jumped over the courtyard wall and jumped in.

Cheng Hui raised his eyebrows. They had only been in this world for a few days and had come into contact with less than five people. Even if they wanted to make enemies, they had no chance.

So the question is... who or what are these men in black coming for?

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