Chapter 221 The Fickle Madonna

The woman in the red skirt stopped her movements, as if thinking about something.

"No-food body."

"Ah? Just three words?" Qi Yuan was slightly stunned.

Three words are too uncool.

"I see that others are called Xiantian Saint Body Daotai, Tianming Chaos God and Demon Body, Xiantian JK Saint Body, or at least four words, Huanggu Saint Body."

No-food body, this is the first time Qi Yuan has heard of it.

"This is the name I gave it." The woman in the red skirt looked at Qi Yuan with a mischievous smile in her eyes.

Qi Yuan paused and took a deep breath: "It seems that we are still quite predestined. The method I created is called "Qi Yuan Sutra."

He created "Qi Yuan Sutra", and the No-food Mother called herself the No-food Body, which is quite interesting.

"What are the manifestations of the No-food Body?" Qi Yuan asked.

In fact, he wanted to find out the state of the No-food Mother's body.

"Didn't you see it?" The No-food Mother did not answer directly.

"I think it may not be that simple. You looked at me in a strange way before." Qi Yuan recalled the look that the No-Eating Mother had given him just now, and he subconsciously felt a sense of creepiness.

The woman in the red skirt stopped eating the fish, biting her lower lip with her pearly teeth, and glanced at Qi Yuan: "Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

As she said this, she deliberately ate a piece of fish and bit it hard, as if she was eating Qi Yuan.

"Don't be afraid." Qi Yuan blurted out.

The other party was separated from him by time and space, and even if the Taotie possessed him, he could not eat him.

The woman in the red skirt did not speak again and continued to eat fish.

Qi Yuan sat aside, watching the woman's face gradually getting better, and his mood became much happier.

This also means that the pillar of heaven has recovered a little.

He can also continue to enter the Mountain of Contemplation and contemplate.

However, he thought of something, and then asked: "If... a filthy fish is fed to you, can you chew it so slowly?"

Qi Yuan remembered the No-Eating Mother he had seen before.

She was eating fish next to him.

The fish had not been purified, but she ate it with relish.

"No." The No-Eating Mother answered directly.

Qi Yuan's heart was filled with doubts.

Could it be that he was meeting the No-Eating Mother in a parallel space?

That No-Eating Mother was not like the one in front of him... who had a strong reaction to the filthy fish.

"Hey, if you meet me in the future, please remind me that you have seen me before."

"Okay."

"Lying is a puppy!" Seeing the No-Eating Mother agreeing casually, Qi Yuan felt that she would really lie to him.

As the saying goes, beautiful women are the best at lying, because ugly women will not be believed by others.

"Why would I lie to you?"

"I'll believe you once."

"Is the evil god very powerful?" The No-Eating Mother asked at this time.

"Well... a little strong, but it's okay, the villain boss will die in my hands!" Qi Yuan was full of confidence.

"It seems that you are very sure." The No-Eating Mother sighed inexplicably.

"I have made a detailed plan, divided into three steps. Now the plan has advanced to the second half of the first step, and my plan will be completed soon!" Qi Yuan was quite excited when he mentioned the plan.

After all, it was his outstanding work, so he naturally had to show off often.

"It's a pity... I was born a little earlier." The Mother of No Food thought of something, and her voice was lonely.

Qi Yuan was slightly stunned.

He remembered that the last time he saw the Mother of No Food, she had said something similar.

Coincidence? Or?

Could it be that the last time he saw the Mother of No Food was her, but why didn't she recognize him?

Or did she recognize him but didn't say it.

Is there a conspiracy?

Qi Yuan couldn't help guessing, and he was about to ask something.

Suddenly, he felt that the temperature around him seemed a little cold.

The autumn water in the eyes of the woman in the red dress disappeared, and was replaced by a deep cold.

Her eyes looked at Qi Yuan coldly, and even across time and space, Qi Yuan seemed to feel the piercing cold.

"I'm going to bed." The Mother of No Food ate the last fish, and her voice was cold.

Her attitude towards Qi Yuan changed 180 degrees.

She had been a little close before, but now she was cold as ice.

This surprised Qi Yuan: "She actually offered the three treasures of the goddess."

The attitude of the Mother of No Food suddenly changed. Qi Yuan was just a little curious, so he naturally wouldn't stick his face to her cold butt.

"Remember to eat fish tomorrow."

"Okay." The voice of the Mother of No Food was still cold.

Qi Yuan held his head with one hand, and he watched the Mother of No Food go deep into the bamboo house and lie on the bed.

"This guy, his face changes faster than the weather."

"Does Shenhua still need to sleep?"

Qi Yuan left the bamboo house and walked out casually.

The night was still deep.

The lake was sparkling, with a faint red light.

The wind blew the green bamboo, shaking one after another.

Qi Yuan stretched out his hand, wanting to feel the wind, but he couldn't catch the wind at all.

After an unknown period of time, Qi Yuan saw a familiar figure.

At the foot of Tianzhu Mountain, the Great Master Lingzhong and the old man Fanxin had not left yet.

The two seemed to be talking about something.

Unfortunately, Qi Yuan's ears could not hear everything.

He could only hear intermittent conversations.

"I suspect there is another person beside the Mother of No Food."

"Impossible, I have never sensed it."

"That person... really exists... imagination..."

Qi Yuan listened for a long time, but did not hear any useful information.

He returned to the bamboo house of the Mother of No Food.

After all, it is not a good thing to always eavesdrop on people.

Time always goes by very fast.

The sky pillar is empty and there are few people.

In the past two days, the Mother of No Food cooked a lot of fish. After Qi Yuan's purification, the fish became pure and were slowly eaten by the Mother of No Food.

The complexion of the Mother of No Food is getting better and better.

The sky pillar seems to be more stable.

The only thing that surprised Qi Yuan was that the Mother of No Food became cold since that night.

In the past two days, she treated Qi Yuan quite coldly, and the two did not communicate much, and there was no harmonious atmosphere as before.

But Qi Yuan did not care.

Cold is cold.

He didn't care.

His purpose was to feed the Mother of No Food to make the sky pillar stronger. He didn't come there to talk about love with the Mother of No Food.

To be honest, the two were just casual friends, not even true friends.

"I will leave at dawn tomorrow. You can cook more fish tonight." At noon, Qi Yuan was basking in the sun and looked at the Foodless Mother not far away.

"Okay." The red-dressed woman's response was still cold.

Qi Yuan didn't say anything else.

The relationship is stiff.

Anyway... cooperation.

"I'm going to the Mountain of Contemplation to observe the gods. I will leave for a while." Qi Yuan continued, "If you feel unwell, tell me in advance and I will stop the contemplation."

After contemplating Lei Zu, cracks appeared on the Mountain of Contemplation, hurting the Tianzhu and the Foodless Mother.

Qi Yuan naturally felt a little guilty.

"If there is no crack on the Mountain of Contemplation, there will be no big deal." The voice of the Foodless Mother was still cold.

"Okay." Qi Yuan said, and his figure disappeared.

At the foot of the Tianzhu, in the bamboo house, only the Foodless Mother was left.

She looked at the place where Qi Yuan disappeared, with a cold expression: "I am not a person who does not keep his word."

About ten breaths passed, and suddenly a cat's cry came.

A white kitten appeared outside the bamboo house. Its eyes were dark, and it secretly looked at the Foodless Mother in the bamboo house.

The Foodless Mother waved her hand.

The cat's body moved and disappeared.

At this time, an old voice came.

"This cat is born pure and spiritual, and it is destined to be with you.

Why don't you take it in and train it? It may not be a great master in the future." Old Man Fanxin appeared with a smile in his eyes.

"It's just a passer-by. Why should you stay for a long time? It will be annoying if it dies." The voice of the Foodless Mother was cold, just like when she faced Qi Yuan.

Hearing this, Old Man Fanxin felt weird in his heart.

The Foodless Mother he saw two days ago was indeed abnormal.

Now, it is normal.

"Why do you have to keep people at a distance? Wu Shi... You should communicate more with fellow Taoists like me and keep in touch with me. This will help you improve your cultivation.

Our life span is almost infinite. More fellow Taoists will bring more fun, right?" Old Man Fan Xin said with a smile, "That cat is destined to be with you. You can keep it and kill time."

"More fellow Taoists...eat their feasts?" The woman in the red skirt suddenly remembered what the man said about eating feasts, and blurted out.

A few days ago, when she and Qi Yuan went out to buy melons, bowls and pots, she listened to him talk about many feasts.

He also said that good chefs go to New Oriental.

She kept listening and remembered it in her heart.

When Old Man Fan Xin heard the words of the Holy Mother Wu Shi, his expression froze: "It's a bit unlucky to say these words."

To be a fellow Taoist of the Holy Mother Wu Shi, that must be a myth.

How is it possible to eat the feast of a myth?

"You go back. I will participate in the battle of Shenglongchang.

Tell other myths that the evil god is extremely powerful this time, and they should be prepared to... fall."

"What!" Old Fanxin was shocked, "Are you kidding?"

The Mother of No Food did not speak again. She ate the fish and said softly: "So if we are all going to die, there is no need to get to know each other. It will only add to the sadness."

...

Tianzhu Mountain is thousands of miles away.

The villagers of Qingshui Village and the ancient gods are all standing in place.

According to Qi Yuan's instructions, they did not move around to avoid accidents.

The Great Venerable Shenlei crossed his legs and sat in a non-sedentary manner. He looked at the empty forest and could not help cursing: "This kid, he went to spend time with the Mother of No Food and left us here. It's really interesting!"

Hearing this, the Venerable Huanghun smiled helplessly: "My lord, go and deal with Tianzhu's affairs."

"Alas, in fact, I also want to meet the legendary Mother of No Food." The Great Venerable Shenlei stroked his beard.

He was naturally curious about the Mother of No Food, the first person in the Fanxin Realm.

At this time, the silent Venerable Huo Lian spoke up: "Actually, I really want to take a look at myself now."

In the past, she should have been just a Divine Infant cultivator at this moment.

"I also want to go around." An ancient god spoke up, quite curious about the current situation.

"I see you don't want to go around, you want to peek at the beauty bathing?" Venerable Huo Lian glared at the ancient god who had just spoken.

The ancient god smiled awkwardly: "You have known me for a hundred years, am I so useless?"

"No!"

"No, I don't know whose eyes were straight just now."

"No need to say, it must be Venerable Zang Hui!"

Just half an hour ago, several fairies came to play in the lake a few miles ahead of everyone on the field.

The fairies had not yet undressed, but Venerable Zang Hui couldn't take his eyes off them and almost ran to the lake.

In the end, he was stopped by the ancient god on the field.

They are ancient gods who are loyal to the Origin Heavenly Venerable. How can they do such a low-class thing?

It is shameful to peek.

If you want to watch, you should watch openly.

"A bunch of useless guys, just thinking about these things." The Great Venerable Shenlei looked at the people on the field, with an air of old-fashionedness.

The Venerable Zanghui showed a relaxed smile in his eyes: "The Great Venerable Shenlei, if I get a suitable method of observing gods, I may imitate Zhu Zhuangshi."

The grievances between Zhu Zhuangshi and the big black dog have spread all over Feihuang City.

The big black dog has a chance to suppress Zhu Zhuangshi.

Zhu Zhuangshi suppressed the big black dog again.

Feiwu City talked about this matter with relish.

The Venerable Zanghui's meaning is very clear.

It seems to be saying that he, the Venerable Zanghui, also has a chance to suppress the Great Venerable Shenlei.

"Humph, I'm waiting for you!" The Great Venerable Shenlei looked disdainful.

The people on the field also became expectant because of the words of the Venerable Zanghui.

Who doesn't want to be like Zhu Zhuangshi, a myth to change their fate.

"What level of God-viewing method will I get?"

"Is there one suitable for me?"

"Actually, I have been paying attention to the visualization land for the past two days, and I haven't seen anything unusual." There are also ancient gods with worried faces.

Generally speaking, when you visualize the God-viewing method of epic level or above, there will be a reaction in the visualization mountain.

What golden light flashes, what drums beat.

But in the past two days, the visualization mountain is very quiet, and there is no reaction.

The Great Venerable Shenlei stood aside, feeling very uneasy.

"That kid, won't he really give me an ordinary God-viewing method casually?"

Although he said that he didn't care about the benefits given by Qi Yuan, that was just talk.

At least it's epic or above.

Otherwise, the improvement for him will be minimal.

"The Great Venerable Shenlei has been with Tianzun for a long time, maybe he can get a myth." The Fire Lotus Venerable spoke at this time, with envy in his voice.

The Great Lord of Thunder shook his head and said quickly: "Lei Fa Mythology, how can such a coincidence happen?"

He was afraid that Qi Yuan would give an ordinary one, so he quickly gave everyone a shot of prevention.

The others also felt this was true.

The Venerable Dusk also murmured at this time: "My way is the art of controlling water. This time, there are two fellows who are similar to my way. I guess it is difficult for the Heavenly Lord to give us a suitable method of observing the gods."

The other two ancient gods who also controlled the water art were also a little disappointed when they heard this.

After all, there is one more powerful god for one priesthood.

How could there be more than one?

So, among the three of them who controlled water, perhaps only one could get a suitable method of observing the gods.

"I guess the Venerable Dusk has a chance to get a powerful method of observing the gods." The ancient gods who also controlled the water were a little envious.

Of the three of them, the one with the best chance was naturally the Venerable Dusk, who was the first to have a friendship with the Heavenly Lord of Origin.

The other ancient god also looked at the Venerable Dusk with envy.

The ancient gods present talked a lot, or flattered each other.

As for the ordinary villagers, they don't have these worries.

For them, any method of viewing gods is acceptable.

They are ordinary people, and their path is not yet determined, so they can take any path.

At this time, a voice sounded in their ears.

"I'm here, and the benefits have started."