Underworld, underworld.

Black and white impermanence, the soul body is seriously injured.

"Brother, this immortal weapon is extremely powerful, and it almost made the little girl's soul scatter."

"Damn it, it actually caused me to lose a thousand-year Taoist practice!"

"With such immortal weapons in hand, you can see through your and my Yin body, and you must be an ordinary mortal." Bai Wuchang said fearfully: "Brother, let's forget about this matter, don't mess with this evil star again. Some of this is a warning, and the next time we will have to kill us."

"Don't worry! We control the six realms of reincarnation in the underworld, and are protected by the heavenly way! Even the immortals in the fairy world must not destroy the order of the underworld!" Hei Wuchang said angrily: "What's more, you and I are both doing their duties impartially, and it's reasonable, even if you sue them in the heavenly court!"

"That's right, but we are just underworld ghosts, and anyone can replace you and me. Even if we want to maintain the order of the underworld, we cannot be a traitor."

"There are capable people in the fairy world, are there no capable people in our underworld?"

"Or why should I ask the King of Hell?" Bai Wuchang just finished speaking.

"Why do you want to alarm Lord Hell?"

A majestic and rough voice resounded.

But he saw a mighty man with a strangely ugly appearance, a fierce god angrily, and a black beard on his face strode towards him.

Wearing a gauze hat, black boots, official uniform, sword-like eyebrows, star-like eyes, short beards and long beards, he has a calm and atmospheric atmosphere that does not change his color before the Taishan collapses.

Although he is full of yin energy, he exudes a righteous and righteous spirit.

There was no common symptoms in black and white, and immediately knelt down and bowed respectfully: "Greetings to Lord Zhong Kui!"

The Heavenly Master Zhong Kui, the Holy Lord of the House.

In the underworld, the cultivation level is very high, and it is never inferior to that of the celestial beings.

Zhong Kui glanced at the sky and looked surprised: "The two ghosts were injured and their Taoist practices were damaged. Whose demons did it?"

"Sir, you have to be the master." Hei and Bai Wuchang knelt down.

"You are loyal to you, and I will naturally know that if a madman hurts you, he will undoubtedly challenge the authority of the underworld!" Zhong Kui said in a deep voice: "You two are just here, and I will definitely make the decision for you!"

"Sir, wise!"

The black and white impermanence was very touching, and he told the story in a casual manner, and he also added fuel to the fire.

"A great immortal who has embroidered the world?" Zhong Kui frowned, thinking.

Zhong Kui is known as the ghost-catching master, and is dedicated to collecting evil ghosts that harm the world. However, he has never dealt with immortals, and it is not his duty.

"I know that this matter is not under the management of the adults, especially as an immortal in the fairy world, I will naturally have some concerns. It is just about the order and authority of the underworld, and we must not let others trample on it." Hei Wuchang deliberately stimulated Zhong Kui.

"Yes, although it is not under my jurisdiction, what this person does is to challenge the authority of the underworld and to destroy the order of the underworld!" Zhong Kui said in a deep voice: "The underworld controls the ghosts of the six realms, the order of reincarnation, and follows the laws of heaven! Moreover, the heavenly court also has strict controls. Those who disrupt the order of the underworld must be severely punished! No matter which immortal family is, they must be severely punished and not borrowed!"

"Sir, wise!"

"You should cultivate yourself. The third update will be held today. Then follow me to meet that immortal family for a while!"

"yes!"

Black and White Impermanence is secretly happy.

Zhong Kui has always been upright and not afraid of power. If Zhong Kui takes action, he will definitely get their anger back.

...

Earthly realm, early morning.

Lin Fan yawned, pushed open the door, stretched his waist: "Oh, I felt cold all night, and I felt a little sore in my waist and back pain all over the morning."

"Sir, good morning." Gu Hong welcomed with a smile.

"Lao Hong, did you sleep soundly last night?"

"I feel much more at ease with the protection of my husband."

"That's good."

Lin Fan's eyes were turned.

You have been sleeping soundly, and your back is sore when you sleep.

"Thank you, sir, do you know if you have something to give me? I am willing to serve you?" Gu Hong flattered.

"What's wrong with my yard? You always play casually."

"this…"

"Why do you think you are in trouble?" Lin Fan frowned.

Gu Hong felt as if he had seen through his mind, so he looked in awe: "Sir, I am actually ready."

“What are you ready for?”

"Sir, please guide me to practice?"

“Cultivate?”

Lin Fan was stunned.

What a nonsense, I have not learned to practice, you, a master of cultivation, practice a ball with me.

Gu Hong felt that it was too much. As a top immortal, how could Lin Fan give advice easily?

Involuntarily, Gu Hong said weakly: "Sir, I am indeed a little impatient. I dare not ask for extravagance. I just hope that Mr. can give me some advice."

Instructions?

Isn't this embarrassing yourself?

I was recruiting students before just for upgrades, so I didn’t consider the follow-up.

Lin Fan was depressed. This Gu Hong was not only talking nonsense, but also scared him to sleep hard. Now he came to ask for his advice early in the morning. It was such a troublesome thorn.

Helplessly, Lin Fan could only fool him: "Cultivation depends on one's individuals. First of all, you must understand the meaning and direction of your own practice."

The meaning and direction of practice?

Gu Hong was thinking and suddenly realized: "Thank you, sir, now I have no desires or demands. I just hope to do my best to atone for my sins. This is the meaning of my practice."

"Very good, enlightened." Lin Fan felt a little guilty, and it seemed difficult to fool him, and asked again: "Then what is your direction of practice?"

"direction?"

Gu Hong pondered for a while and replied, "Sir, I am a medicine practitioner, and I am more important than the art of controlling fire and refining medicine."

Fire refining medicine?

Lin Fan's mind lit up, and he thought of a way, and said seriously: "The art of refining medicine lies in controlling fire. If you want to practice good alchemy, you must control the heat."

"What the sir said is, I hope the sir will give you advice."

"Are you going to give me some advice..."

Lin Fan smiled and said, "To control the strange fire, you must first practice the most basic skills and learn how to control the heat. Come on, come with me to the kitchen."

kitchen?

Gu Hong was stunned. It seemed that the way of practicing the teacher gave him was extraordinary and difficult to understand.

Immediately, Gu Hong followed Lin Fan to the kitchen with respect and full of anticipation.

Uncontrollably, Lin Fan lit the Chaos Golden Pot in his hand.

"Lao Hong, if you want to learn to control the heat, you have to start with the most basic skills. For example, cooking is a kung fu job." Lin Fan said seriously: "Don't underestimate cooking. Only by mastering the most suitable heat can you stir-fry a plate of delicious food."

Frying?

Gu Hong was confused. What does this have to do with practice?

But when I think of Lin Fan's incredible magical powers, they seem ordinary, but the details contain infinite truths, so Gu Hong naturally dared not underestimate them.

"Sir, please give me some advice!" Gu Hong looked in awe.

"Then I will demonstrate it to you." Lin Fan was actually unsure.

It’s just that Gu Hong looks stupid sometimes, and his imagination is very rich, and he can barely fool Gu Hong.
Chapter completed!