Chapter 033 I feel that Junior Brother Wuyan has become a lot more lively recently.
After agreeing to Zhuang Shaohua to help Ouyang Xu rebuild the mountain gate and the memorial archway, Shen Wuyan opened his secret treasure house and planned to count his wealth after returning.
The secret treasure house is a small world. The moment he entered, he was glittering with golden light. Shen Wuyan squinted his eyes unconsciously, and then opened them...
In front of me are a few hills, shining brightly with gold...
"Wow……"
Shen Wuyan couldn't help but sigh with his mouth wide open. The natural treasures were piled up into several small mountains. Isn't this the legendary gold and silver mountains?
But……
After today it won't be his anymore.
He turned and looked at Gu Yunzheng, "Yunzheng, take inventory."
Gu Yunzheng took three days and three nights to finish the inventory, and then handed the booklet to Shen Wuyan for review.
These treasures include not only gold and silver from the secular world, but also spirit stones commonly used in the world of immortal cultivation, various natural treasures, strange magic tools, and cultivation secrets.
Shen Wuyan drummed his fingers on the table as he pondered. He had been thinking these past few days about finding a legitimate reason to return all these things to his disciples.
This would not only avoid arousing suspicion, but also win the favor of these disciples.
The unreliable Wuyiwukao said that even the humble disciples were his disciples. As his disciples, he had to win their love and respect...
The task is arduous and the road ahead is long.
"Well," he looked up at Gu Yunzheng who was waiting quietly at the side and said, "Gather all the disciples together. I have something to announce."
Shen Wuyan's influence in Lingxiao Peak was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. In a moment, all the disciples of Lingxiao Peak stood in the open space in front of the cabin, standing straight and upright, in rows and vertically, with an extremely strict sense of discipline.
Shen Wuyan stood on the porch of the cabin and said, "I called everyone here today because I have a message to announce. From now on, as long as you have reached the middle stage of foundation building, you can come to me and receive all kinds of natural treasures, magic tools, and secret manuals that you have stored here for many years."
When these words were spoken, except for Xiao Jing, all the disciples present widened their eyes, even Gu Yunzheng.
Xiao Jing knew about it a few days ago, so he was not surprised at all.
Shen Wuyan saw everyone's expressions and explained calmly: "I confiscated these things from you because I didn't want you to rely too much on external things. Refining Qi and building the foundation are both basics. They seem simple, but they are actually very difficult. Only when the foundation is laid firmly, your future cultivation will be easier and you can reach a higher level."
"That's why I can't return these rare treasures to you until you reach the middle stage of foundation building. Of course, I won't treat you badly after keeping these things here for so many years. In addition to returning all these things to you, I will also give you other rewards."
The disciples had never expected the truth to be like this. Their master, whom they had always hated, feared, and loathed for years, actually said that everything was done for them, and now he was rewarding them?
Is he sure they are their Master?
Or are they all dreaming?
However, after the first disciple brought back the treasure and received the reward, the other disciples who had not yet reached the middle stage of foundation building secretly vowed to study hard and reach the middle stage of foundation building as soon as possible.
The disciples of Lingxiao Peak generally cultivated slowly because they did not have any external aids. But since that day, the cultivation speed of the disciples of Lingxiao Peak has been rising rapidly. Within a month, several disciples reached the middle stage of foundation building and successfully took back treasures and rewards.
This greatly stimulated the remaining disciples, so when Zhuang Shaohua and his companions were invited to Lingxiao Peak for dinner, they discovered something strange.
The disciples of Lingxiao Peak recited the mantras of the Heart Sutra while walking, practiced swordsmanship by using the broom handles as swords while sweeping the floor, and even the disciples doing odd jobs or fetching water in the kitchen were secretly cultivating their Qi...
The learning atmosphere at Lingxiao Peak is simply too intense.
Zhuang Shaohua, Song Mingyi and Mu Jinyan looked at each other in surprise.
What surprised them even more was that their aloof and quiet Fifth Junior Brother was actually busy cooking in the kitchen.
"Junior brother, you can actually cook?" Then Zhuang Shaohua asked cautiously, "Can I...eat it?"
Mu Jinyan followed up with a question, "Will it eat dead people? Do I need Senior Sister to prepare antidote pills in advance?"
Song Mingyi's head suddenly popped into the kitchen and he sniffed, "It smells so good. I'm looking forward to it."
Shen Wuyan smiled and said, "Don't worry, it won't kill you. I made some milk tea, you guys can drink it first. We'll have dinner in half an hour."
Mu Jinyan asked in confusion: "What is milk tea?"
Shen Wuyan was busy cooking. He lowered his head and called Gu Yunzheng. Gu Yunzheng, who was controlling the fire in front of the stove, was responsible for explaining, "Milk tea is a kind of tea invented by our master. It is cooked by mixing fresh milk and tea. The taste is very unique. My senior brother and I love it."
Apart from his love for elixirs, Song Mingyi also loves delicious food.
It's just that he has tried almost all the delicacies in the world, and he hasn't come across any new and interesting food that can arouse his appetite and interest for a long time.
Hearing this, Song Mingyi was eager to try it out, "Really? Take it out quickly so I can taste it."
Song Mingyi took a sip under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Zhuang Shaohua: "How?"
Mu Jin said: "How is it?"
At this moment, Song Mingyi suddenly grabbed his own neck, his breathing became rapid, and his face turned purple. It was obvious that he was poisoned.
Mu Jinyan was shocked and quickly took out the antidote pill. Shen Wuyan was also shocked and thought, "What's going on? It can't be an allergy."
Treating a dinner to a dinner that resulted in someone’s death, what the hell is this…?
While everyone was busy rescuing people, Song Mingyi suddenly burst into laughter, "Hahaha, I was just kidding you. That milk tea is really delicious. It's so delicious."
Everyone: “…”
Winter is the best time to eat hot pot. A group of people gather together and have a warm and noisy time. It seems that winter is not cold anymore and everyone’s relationship seems to be closer.
"What is this?" Zhuang Shaohua asked, looking at the red and white duck soup pot in front of him.
A rare look of curiosity appeared on Mu Jinyan's cold face. "Can I drink this soup with so much chili?"
This time, Gu Yunzheng was again responsible for explaining, while Shen Wuyan was responsible for asking everyone about their tastes and helping everyone prepare the seasoning.
After eating a few bites, everyone found that it was indeed delicious.
Song Mingyi, who hadn't eaten delicious food for a long time, was in a particularly good mood after eating this spicy and interesting hot pot. He patted Shen Wuyan on the shoulder and said, "Brother Wuyan, the matter of you stealing my elixir is written off."
Zhuang Shaohua asked casually: "Is there such a thing?"
While eating, Song Mingyi mentioned the incident of Shen Wuyan stealing Song Mingyi's elixir. Zhuang Shaohua said with a smile: "It seems that Junior Brother Wuyan has become more lively recently."
Mu Jinyan also nodded, "I always thought that Junior Brother Wuyan was a cold-hearted and aloof person, but in fact, it's quite the opposite."