I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years!

Chapter 157: 15. Lu Wu

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At dawn the next day, Bai Qiuran, who was lying in the hammock, was woken up by someone.

He opened his eyes, looked down sideways, and found that Jiang Lan was kicking the tree where he made the hammock.

The three of them hugged the thick tree, and were kicked by a little girl wearing straw sandals.

"Wake up."

Seeing him stick his head out, Jiang Lan said to him very coldly:

"Come down to eat."

"Oh."

Bai Qiuran stretched, then jumped off the hammock four or five meters above the ground, and landed on the ground.

"This is for you, put it on."

Jiang Lan put a pair of straw sandals into Bai Qiuran's hands, and then walked into the hut without a word.

Bai Qiuran held the straw sandals, stunned for a moment, and then shoved his bare feet into the straw sandals with a wry smile.

This pair of straw sandals is exactly the size of the soles of his feet. Although the materials are relatively rough, the handwork is very fine and it is comfortable to wear.

It seems that Jiang Lan is not as indifferent to everything as she has shown, but is a very attentive girl.

Walking to the door of the hut, Bai Qiuran smelled the aroma of meat. He saw Jiang Lan placing a charred earthenware pot on the low table in the hut, and then scooping out the broth with a wooden spoon. , poured into two wooden bowls.

After doing all this, she sat down on a small stool by the table and pointed to the opposite side of her.

"sit."

She picked up the wooden bowl and said briefly:

"eat."

Bai Qiuran walked across from her and picked up the wooden bowl. Seeing that Jiang Lan had picked up her own bowl, she started eating.

There were no other cutlery on the table, only two chopped wooden sticks, which should be chopsticks from this era. Bai Qiuran took a bowl and tasted it. The seasoning in this soup was only coarse salt and some that tasted like coriander. Plants, but the broth itself tastes delicious.

Anyway, there are chopsticks.

Bai Qiuran comforted himself, and then imitated Jiang Lan to eat this rather "heavy" breakfast.

In this era, women are not like that of later generations. In order to maintain a reserved image, everything is the most important thing to survive. Therefore, Jiang Lan's food is very manly, and it can even be described as unrestrained.

Even Bai Qiuran had to devour it, barely catching up with her speed.

Perhaps as a god, Jiang Lan has a big appetite. Bai Qiuran only ate one bowl of the whole pot of broth, and the rest went into her stomach. After she was full, Jiang Lan used it. Some kind of blade of grass removed the oil stains on his mouth, then put the tableware and chopsticks into the clay pot, and brought them to the nearby river, and brushed them clean.

Bai Qiuran stayed in the house, and when Jiang Lan got everything done and came back with the cleaned kitchen utensils, Jiang Lan asked him the first question of the day.

"Can you fly?"

Bai Qiuran immediately felt that his three corpse gods were violent, but he also understood that this little girl was not malicious, so he replied patiently and muffled:

"I will not."

In fact, as early as this era, on the way before he met Jiang Lan, Bai Qiuran, who possessed the silk of true essence in his body, tried Yujian, but it turned out that even if he had true essence, ordinary iron swords could not bear it. his strength.

Once the real essence enters the blade, let alone carrying people, even if Bai Qiuran relaxes his fine control of power a little, the blade will be directly decomposed into some basic particles.

According to Zhixian's guess, I am afraid that even the original Earth Immortal era could not find a sword that could carry Bai Qiuran's true essence.

After working hard for a long time, he finally had a little bit of real energy in the Zi Mansion, but Bai Qiuran was still unable to fly freely. This was tantamount to another bad news for him.

"Really? You won't."

Maybe not being able to fly is not a rare thing for the gods, so Jiang Lan was not surprised by Bai Qiuran's answer, she said:

"Then I'll take you up there... But you have to be mentally prepared. I'm not popular in the sky. Don't blame me if you're implicated."

"Well, I won't blame you."

Bai Qiuran nodded.

"Then get closer."

Bai Qiuran moved slightly in Jiang Lan's direction and stood about one meter away from her.

Jiang Lan looked at him, suddenly stretched out his hand and yanked his arm, and said coldly at the same time:

"Let's get closer, how come you have learned a lot about the mother-in-law of the gods in the sky before you go to heaven?"

Bai Qiuran was caught off guard and staggered and leaned to Jiang Lan's side, and then a cloud rose from the little girl's feet, lifted the two up, and rose to the sky.

Jiang Lan took him through the clouds, over the galaxy, and all the way to the top of the sky, the confluence of the Milky Way, where Bai Qiuran was familiar and unfamiliar with the ascending platform, built on the shore of the Milky Way, the place where the jade platform is located. Up, a jade ladder leads directly to the Heavenly Palace.

However, compared to the sky of the old days, which has collapsed after an unknown number of thousands of years, this place on the roof is much more prosperous at this moment.

Countless small boats came from all directions, with gods of different appearances standing on them. They all ascended the sky along the jade ladder to visit the supreme master of this era and enjoy the life that only gods can enjoy.

After coming here, Bai Qiuran also intuitively felt how bad Jiang Lan's popularity was. These gods and people who were full of peaceful smiles all changed their faces when they saw Jiang Lan, and they all avoided it. , made way for Jiang Lan and Bai Qiuran, and some even turned the bow of the boat while yelling and returned to their origin from the Milky Way.

Jiang Lan didn't care about this either. She took Bai Qiuran up from the jade ladder to the former gate of heaven.

The Tiangong in its heyday was completely different from the ruins that Bai Qiuran had seen before. After Tianmen, it was no longer a broken wall, but a majestic peak. The peak was flattened, and a prosperous city was built. Inside, you can vaguely see that there are countless gods living here.

In the square outside Tianmen, a god with a body as huge as a mountain, with a human face and a tiger body, was lying there, guarding the Tianmen.

Thinking about it, this is what Zhixian said, the god who once guarded this Heavenly Gate.

Seeing Jiang Lan approaching, the giant god raised his head and asked in a muffled voice like thunder:

"The plague is the god, why are you here today? Your Majesty did not announce your audience."

"Lu Wushen."

Jiang Lan stepped forward, looked up at it, and then said:

"I have brought a new god to His Majesty."

She stepped aside and let Lu Wu see Bai Qiuran behind her.

"Oh?"

After watching for a while, Lu Wu said in a muffled voice:

"It's true that our gods are infallible, little guy, what magical power do you have?"

Bai Qiuran lowered his head and thought for a moment, then clutched his biceps and said:

"That... I think I have a lot of strength, is it divine?"