My Master is a God - Chapter 21
[Chapter 21 Storage Space of Qiankun Pot]
After thinking for a while, Yang Yiyu said, “Master, are you talking about ginseng?”
“The ginseng in your hand is called Huanyang Grass in the world of cultivation, and it is not in the eyes of the master. This ginseng is only five hundred years old and can be barely used. Keep it well and wait for your cultivation to reach the perfection of Qi Refining. The master will help you achieve the foundation building.” Yun Tianxie’s voice did not value this ginseng.
“Hiss~ Five hundred years old ginseng?” The master was not optimistic, but Yang Yiyu was different. He knew what a five hundred years old ginseng meant on Earth. In
today’s Earth, let alone five hundred years old ginseng, even ordinary wild ginseng that has grown for three to five years has been dug up and there is little left, let alone five hundred years old.
He dug up this ginseng, and he thought that it would be a treasure that would be in short supply if he took it out. Of course, Yang Yiyu also knew that the master was a top immortal in the world of cultivation, and ordinary spiritual medicines would naturally not meet his eyes. Or maybe in the world of cultivation, spiritual medicines themselves are very abundant.
“What a fuss, it’s only five hundred years. In the world of cultivation, there are spiritual medicines that are thousands of years old or even longer. What’s so surprising about a mere five hundred years?” Yun Tianxie’s tone was very unhappy with his disciple’s country bumpkin who had never seen the market.
Yang Yiyu was sweating in his heart, and he also understood that people of different identities naturally have different perspectives. He stopped discussing ginseng with his master to avoid being scolded by him, and asked casually: “Master, what is the Star Soul Grass you just mentioned?”
“The silver-white one is the Star Soul Grass. It is a rare and precious medicine. It is not common even in the world of cultivation. I didn’t expect to encounter it in a small world like Earth with thin spiritual energy. It seems that there are many good spiritual medicines in your world.” Yun Tianxie sighed.
“Uh~ I don’t see anything special. I can’t even feel the spiritual energy fluctuations. What’s the use?” Yang Yiyu asked.
“You know nothing. This is a precious medicine that nourishes the soul. It has infinite uses. Last time, I used my soul power to help you cleanse your marrow and hair, and I consumed a lot of it. This Star Soul Grass can just replenish it for me. Hurry up and put it in the Qiankun Pot for me.” Yun Tianxie’s tone was a little excited.
Yang Yiyu rolled his eyes and said, “Master, are you getting old and confused? I can’t use the Qiankun Pot. You can put it in yourself.”
“You idiot, the Qiankun Pot absorbed your blood in the water last time. The master helped you refine it, which is considered a blood oath. At the beginning, you didn’t have any cultivation and couldn’t use it. Now you are in the first level of Qi Refining Stage. You can use the storage space in the Qiankun Pot by feeling it with your mind. Of course, you can only use a small part of the space now. You need to practice hard to use more.” Yun Tianxie couldn’t help cursing.
Well, Yang Yiyun was cursed as a fool, and he got angry and shouted: “Old man, you came out once last time, and after you stuffed a lot of information into my mind, you fell asleep, and left me alone. The
first time I sensed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, I was exploring by myself. You didn’t teach me, let alone tell me the use of the Qiankun pot. How do I know I can use it? I don’t practice anymore, you wait to stay in Qiankun for the rest of your life…”
“Uh~” Yun Tianxie was speechless for a moment, it seemed that what his disciple said was right, he, as a master, really didn’t preach to him, just like completing the task, after stuffing a lot of information into his disciple’s mind, he didn’t pay attention to him, and was cursed by his disciple as an old man, Yun Tianxie had nothing to say.
On the contrary, hearing the name of old man, Yun Tianxie was not angry, but felt very kind, it had been a long time since he heard someone curse him like this.
“Ahem, isn’t it that your soul was damaged by washing your marrow and removing your hair, so you need to sleep to recover? Hehe, don’t be angry, my dear disciple, it was my negligence. You still need to work hard in cultivation. I am still counting on you to succeed in cultivation and bring me back to the world of cultivation to rebuild my immortal body~
So today, while I am awake, if you have any questions about cultivation, just tell me one by one, and I will explain it to you. Don’t dare to be temperamental. If you don’t make progress in cultivation, you will regress. When you go to the world of cultivation in the future, your little sister will definitely like you. She is one of the best fairy figures in the world of cultivation. At that time, I will be your matchmaker…” Yun Tianxie was really afraid that Yang Yiyu would not practice, then he would continue to be trapped in Qiankun, so as a master, he was really afraid that his disciple would be petty and give up. His hope of returning to the world of cultivation was placed on Yang Yiyu.
“There are many beauties on earth, what’s so great about it!” Yang Yiyu said angrily.
“Hehe, my dear disciple, your little senior sister is the leader of a sect in the world of cultivation. She has countless disciples, and the most important thing is that all of her disciples are female~” Yun Tianxie understood his disciple’s inner thoughts, and every word he said was to please him.
When Master Yun Tianxie said this, Yang Yiyu’s heart softened, his eyes lit up and he said, “I’ll forgive you this time, old man!”
After saying that, he changed the subject and asked, “Do I really have a little sister in charge of a sect in the world of cultivation? The whole sect is full of female disciples?”
“Of course, how could I lie to you? Well, in addition to your little sister, you have two senior brothers~” Yun Tianxie finished speaking and sighed, “When I was in the world of cultivation, among my three disciples, your little sister was the one who played around and talked without respect. She never called me Master seriously, just like you just now, always calling me old man… Alas, I don’t know how the children are doing now that I’m gone…”
Hearing the deep nostalgia and sadness in the master’s words, Yang Yiyu understood a little bit. Just now, the master said good things to him, but in fact, it was more about him calling him an old man, which reminded him of the three disciples in the world of cultivation, not that the master was really afraid of his temper.
On the other hand, it can be heard that he was also full of guilt for not teaching him.
Feeling the master’s emotions, Yang Yiyun softened his heart. He just talked back to the master on impulse. How could he really not practice?
Thinking about it, his master is also a pitiful person. The only remaining soul of his original spirit is trapped in the Qiankun pot. He can’t practice or get out. He only expects himself to bring him back to the world of cultivation in the future. The top immortal of the generation of cultivation, the Supreme Yun Tianxie, has now fallen to this point. It is also a kind of sadness.
Thinking about it, Yang Yiyun also felt embarrassed. He smiled and said, “Master, don’t be angry. I just said something angry to you.”
“Haha, your master has lived for countless years, so I naturally know what you think in your heart. The way of inheritance says that once a teacher is a father for life, and vice versa, once a disciple is a disciple for life. Your master just remembered your senior brothers and sisters. By the way, you can call me a dead old man in the future, and let me miss your senior brothers and sisters, so as not to forget them in the future. I really miss them~” Yun Tianxie’s words were full of sadness.
“Master… old man, you don’t let me call you Master. Calling you old man, although I miss my senior sisters, but in the words of our Earth, it’s just one word, cheap! Haha~” “
You stinky boy, stop talking nonsense, dig out that Star Soul Grass, and then communicate with the Qiankun Pot with your mind, and put it into the Qiankun Pot by thinking about putting the Star Soul Grass into the Qiankun Pot.
When you’re done, I’ll explain to you about cultivation. My residual soul now has a short time to wake up, but after I absorb the power of the Star Soul Grass, I will be able to wake up longer in the future. At that time, I will teach you about cultivation every day.”
Yang Yiyu nodded, carefully dug out the silver-white Star Soul Grass growing at the entrance of the python cave, and then concentrated his mind on the pattern of the Qiankun Pot on his left arm according to the master’s instructions.
The next moment, he suddenly felt empty and appeared in a space of less than ten square meters.
There was mist all around and soil under his feet. He knew that this was the space inside the Qiankun Pot. Of course, he only felt it with his mind at this moment, not with his real body. The storage space inside the Qiankun Pot appeared in his mind.
Then he focused his attention on the Star Soul Grass, thinking about putting it into the Qiankun Pot. As soon as
this thought came out, the Star Soul Grass in his hand disappeared, but he clearly felt that the Star Soul Grass had entered the storage space inside the Qiankun Pot.
Yang Yiyu was overjoyed and immediately put the herbs he had dug in his backpack into the storage space.
The next moment, the backpack and herbs were indeed inside the Qiankun Pot. He
recited it in his mind again, and all the things appeared outside again. It was really mysterious.
Collect, take out, collect, take out… He never got tired of it.
At this time, Master Yun Tianxie shouted with a strong contempt: “Enough, aren’t you ashamed? You are so happy with a small space of heaven and earth. When you learn magic in the future, you will be lost. Stop playing and let me explain the cultivation to you. There are many secrets of the heaven and earth pot. You can study them slowly in the future.”
“Hehe, I feel magical!” Yang Yiyun stopped a little embarrassed.
After that, he asked the master about cultivation seriously, including the problem of refining the anti-aging pill, and some medical skills and medical theories. He
wanted to go back in a hurry, but the conversation between the master and the disciple lasted all night.
The next day, the battle finally stopped after dawn. Master Yun Tianxie said weakly, “Okay, what I have taught you is enough for you to practice to the ninth level of Qi Refining. You can achieve it as long as you practice well. Don’t forget to refine some pills after your cultivation level is improved. It can speed up your cultivation. I will refine the Star Spirit Grass to replenish the consumed Yuanshen power.
In addition, the mink on the tree has a very special bloodline and has begun to show signs of spiritual communication. You can subdue it. Maybe it can become your combat spirit beast in the future. Remember that if you don’t make progress in your cultivation, you will regress. Don’t slack off. Take care of yourself~”
Master Yun Tianxie’s voice disappeared, and the light of the Qiankun pot pattern on his left arm also disappeared. Yang Yiyu knew that his master had fallen into a deep sleep again.
He gained a lot this night. When he turned around and set his eyes on the mink squatting on the tree and taking a nap, Yang Yiyu smiled like a wolf grandmother.
(End of this chapter)
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