It was quiet in the mountains, and the wooden windows were open and the breeze blew slowly, creating a unique artistic conception. Lu Leyao meditated for a week, and his aura was only one-tenth of the usual one. Compared with the aura of Taiqing, it was not even a bit worse.
I looked for it in my storage bag and prepared to set up a simple spirit gathering array. You must practice diligently and well, three provinces a day.
"That old woman is really unprincipled at all. She deserves to be bitten to death by such an unfilial thing." Bai Biao pressed his hairy face against the wall, listening to people in the corner like a mortal woman who loves to gossip.
"What about your style? Has the arrogance of your white tiger beast been eaten by the Roaring Sky Dog?"
Bai Biao turned around and saw Lu Leyao looking disgusted. He was so angry that he was so angry. How could Master Biao not be classy?
"If labor and management are not here for you, then no matter how useless Yang Wu is, he is still a weak-footed foundation. Labor and management must save their strength to deal with possible changes. Fatty, do you understand?"
After finishing speaking, he flicked his tail and gave Lu Leyao a squat on his butt, as if the boss and the employer don't want to deal with you now, you should reflect on yourself and get rid of it.
This made Lu Leyao very angry, and he was very speechless. He thought to himself that your three brothers and sisters were so unsatisfactory, and the Tiger Demon King didn't even see one of them pinned to death with his claws. Even your Biao was alive and well, and the mythical beast was like this.
, naturally the same is true for mortals.
Mother's heart is almost the same, of course, there are some unprincipled ones.
She didn't have the time to care about other people's family affairs. Spending so much money while on the road was the most benevolent and righteous thing to do.
He took out nine high-grade spiritual stones, took out the talisman pen, and mixed the cinnabar with animal blood. The animal blood he bought at Xiao Qingfeng last time only had a little bit.
That flying python is really a pity. She must be more careful next time. How can she kill it with one blow without bleeding?
This is a serious problem! Lu Leyao soaked it in cinnabar and drew runes on the spirit stone. The secrets are very interlocking and mysterious.
Lu Leyao successfully drew the last rune with a flexible bend. The nine spiritual stones moved in the same direction as if they were alive, and the spiritual energy condensed instantly.
Coupled with the abundant spiritual energy contained in the Pinling Stone itself, the spiritual energy surrounding Lu Leyao was as thick as atomization.
Bai Biao stared, this damn fat guy is too extravagant! On the one hand, you are listening to the gossip that he has not finished listening to, and his heart is itching until he finishes listening. On the other hand, you are listening to the spiritual energy that is so rich that it can quickly turn into substance. It is very replenishing after taking one sip.
Master Biao was almost bald with tangles, but in the end his reason defeated his curiosity. The white plush light flashed and he lay on Lu Leyao's lap, and his spiritual power circulated smoothly and he went to practice.
Lu Leyao raised his eyebrows, and hit a few magic formulas on the door. There were a few more words on the door, "Don't disturb me in seclusion," and the sixth-level formation was opened. Even if they wanted to disturb, they still had to have the ability.
The sun rose and set, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye. One person and one beast woke up at the same time, and the house was already empty.
With Yang Wu in Lu Leyao, he doesn't worry about equations. If a foundation-building monk makes a mistake in the secular world, Lord Jingjing can't blame her.
Lu Leyao looked at the entanglement between Yang Wu's mother and son, and sighed about the fate of the world. His character has improved qualitatively. In addition, his spiritual power has reached the limit and needs to be broken through. The foundation building is also divided into ten levels. Lu Leyao
Yao's current cultivation level is at the first level, which is more powerful than Qi training, but he is at the bottom among the same level.
There was really no advantage when walking outside. Being able to break through to the second floor so quickly made me naturally happy. I used up some of the spirit stones and made some more, so I drew five sets of spirit gathering formations again.
After taking the top-quality Bigu Pill, he closed his eyes again and ran on the throne. Bai Biao did the same.
One day in the cave, one thousand years in the world.
It was not a change in space and time, but because the monks were immersed in cultivation and did not perceive changes in time. When Lu Leyao and Bai Biao opened their eyes at the same time, it was already three years later.
The consciousness of one person and one beast dispersed at the same time. This place is no longer as desolate as in the memory. The abandoned village has turned into a high-walled compound. Outside the courtyard are like forests of tents. There are actually tens of thousands of people.
He was wearing armor and looked fierce.
The house where Lu Leyao lives is surrounded by a thick wall, which is in sharp contrast with the high-walled courtyard outside the house. After all, it has not been repaired for three years, and it is obviously dilapidated.
The equation didn't know when to turn around, and he formed a formation to practice in another room. Judging from the dust on the second master's body, he must have practiced for more than a year. Lu Leyao was so diligent that he felt comforted by the nostalgia of the past.
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Lu Leyao finally found Mother Yang in the main courtyard. There was also the silly Taoist priest Yang Wu, who was polite even though he was silly. He didn't know where he found the mortal Taoist robe to cover himself.
, let alone Duo Er.
Yang Wu is like a mortal, but different. Such a change is too inconsistent.
Mother Yang was sitting in the high hall with a loving expression on her face, talking to the man in armor, her eyes filled with lust.
"Boss, Wu'er is not angry anymore, and my mother doesn't count on him anymore. Just think that my mother only gave birth to you. You don't have to worry about it."
Yang Wenwen burst into tears and told about his difficulties. If the second brother is successful and has a great career, it is not necessary to be idle. He talks about strict discipline in the army, fairness as a coach, etc. If Yang Wu changes his past and stops doing that trick.
When it comes to dog fighting, work well with him to achieve great success.
He was just biased and nepotistic, but Yang Wu looked like he was dead and refused to repent, which made Yang's mother furious. She yelled and called her servants to lock Yang Wu in the Siguo Hall.
He also said that the door would be sealed so that the mother and son would never see each other again, and they would be as ruthless as possible.
Yang Wu was actually suppressed. Lu Leyao could sense that his mood was very fluctuating, and he finally understood where this sense of disobedience came from? This guy Yang Wu had blocked his own spiritual power.
With a gentle flick of his sleeves, Yang Wu broke away, knelt down and thanked his mother for her upbringing.
All earthly matters are over, the ties to earthly life are over, and it is time for him to pursue his own path.
Bai Biao: "What a big show! Labor and management have missed it. They are retreating in order to advance, and they are as powerful as the enemy. I don't know who came up with the good idea."
Such a eloquent talk, and Bai Biao didn't use sound transmission, so he was naturally taken aback by Equation., who had just come out of seclusion. Is this a compliment? Is this really a compliment?
This is the Siguo Hall. The two people's cultivation is there. They don't want others to see it, so they have their own methods. The iron door slowly rises, Yang Wu walks in, and the iron door falls heavily and hits the ground.
, but it cannot hit their hearts.
Yang Wu saluted.
"Greetings to Senior Sister Leyao and Senior Brother Fang Fang!"
The equation is not as simple as before, but it is a little more serious.
"Yang Wu, are you okay?"
Cutting off family ties like this can lead to inner demons. Fang Fang doesn't know whether his idea is right or wrong. But it has to be done anyway.
If Yang Wenwen is an ordinary person, it doesn't matter whether he is killed or not. If he has the luck of an emperor, then there can be no further involvement.