In the next two days, Xue Jingyu did not appear in Lu Youyou's cave, fearing that he was hiding alone to "heal".
In order to prevent him from becoming a joke in the cultivation world, very few people knew that Luoxicheng was a man.
Lu Youyou either eats or sleeps every day, and Xuantian Sword Sect's spiritual energy is very strong. As a result, her face has gained weight in just two days.
The senior brothers and sisters looked at Lu Youyou who was getting fatter and fatter, and clapped their hands with joy, and vowed to feed Lu Youyou even fatter.
Feng Yinshuang and Xia Qinghe would visit her every day.
The children who are not tired of it will naturally follow him. His main purpose is to get closer to Lu Youyou, and he also vowed to marry Youyou as his wife when he grows up.
After hearing this, Luo Xicheng had a stinking look on his face and was on guard, fearing that this big fat boy would eat Lu Youyou's tofu while he wasn't paying attention.
Lu Youyou: "..."
Due to Lu Youyou's return, the Xuantian Sword Sect has been very harmonious these days.
Even the unstable factor Mo Hanchen is extremely stable.
Completely opposite to them here are Le Jinrong and Ye Ziwu in Lingzhou City.
Le Jinrong had saved enough money and decided to embark on the path to the world of cultivation alone.
As for Ye Ziwu, he has been keeping an eye on Le Jinrong ever since he found out that he wanted to go to the world of cultivation to seek immortality.
In the morning of this day, Ye Zi sneaked to Le Jinrong's house early as usual to observe his movements.
Very happy, Jin Rong came out of the house. This time was different from every time before. He had a cloth bag on his back, and he didn't know what was inside it.
But with Ye Ziwu's cleverness, he guessed at once that it was definitely the food he had saved in the past few days. This guy Le Jinrong planned to go to the world of cultivation today.
His heart was beating rapidly, and after Le Jinrong walked out of the wooden gate, he rushed out and hugged him.
Le Jinrong was malnourished for a long time and was thin and small. He was suddenly attacked by a hungry tiger from Ye Ziwu and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he held on to the wooden fence door in time.
Le Jinrong's face was full of impatience. He wanted to shake the fat pig-like leaves off his body but couldn't.
"Stop hugging me and go away."
Ye Ziwu didn't let go of him, he was afraid that Le Jinrong would disappear after letting go.
"Hehe, are you planning to go to the world of cultivation today?"
"Where I go is none of your business."
Ye Ziwu was still smiling and was not angry at all because of Le Jinrong's bad attitude. When he smiled, he showed a tiger tooth and two sweet dimples appeared on his cheeks.
"Why it's none of my business. I said I would go to the world of cultivation with you, but you have forgotten it in just a few days. There is no way you want to leave me. I made up my mind from the moment I knew you were going to the world of cultivation.
I’m committed to you, you can’t even think of getting rid of me.”
Le Jinrong looked at the sweet and proud smile on his face and suddenly fell into a trance.
A picture flashes through my mind, but I want to capture it but I can't.
It seems that there once was a person, a man wearing lead-white clothes who loved to laugh as much as Ye Ziwu.
That person should be very handsome, but he couldn't remember his name or his specific appearance.
Ye Ziwu had finished smiling, and when he met Le Jinrong's distracted gaze, he suddenly said:
"Le Jinrong, when did you look so good-looking? Why didn't you notice it before?"
Le Jinrong is special in Lingzhou City. Everyone says that he is the disaster star who killed his parents. No one will take a closer look at what he looks like. Everyone avoids him for fear of getting bad luck and being struck by lightning.
die.
If Le Jinrong hadn't gone to Ye Ziwu's house to steal eggs, even Ye Ziwu wouldn't have looked at him twice.
This time, it was the first time that the two of them had such close contact, and it was also the first time that Ye Ziwu observed Le Jinrong's face up close.
Although Le Jinrong has lost weight, it does not affect his appearance at all.
The thin face has sharp edges, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and the eyes are as bright as stars. It is difficult to see any emotion other than impatience in these eyes.
Ye Ziwu stared at his eyes for a long time.
As he looked at it, he suddenly blurted out subconsciously:
"Happy Madman."
Le Jinrong's eyes suddenly widened.
Almost everyone in Lingzhou City scolded him.
Call him a dead star, a broom star, a lone star in the sky, a beggar, a little bastard, etc.
But only Ye Ziwu's statement that he was a "lucky madman" touched him the most.
He seemed to have heard it somewhere.
"Le Jinrong? Isn't that the mad dog of Chixiao Sect?"
"Damn it, why are you a lunatic again? What are you going to do?"
"..."
Le Jinrong's head felt like it was going to explode. Something was about to come out. He wanted to see it but couldn't.
The word "madman" was like a curse, constantly echoing in his mind.
The electric current in my body was somewhat uncontrollable, and the purple electric current forced the leaves to open without electricity.
Ye Ziwu screamed in surprise, his whole body was numb, but he was not injured.
Le Jinrong was breathing heavily, his whole body was twitching, his face was pale, his clothes were wet with cold sweat, and it was very cold when the wind blew.
He glared at Ye Ziwu fiercely:
"If you don't want to die, stay away from me and don't hinder me."
After saying that, he turned around and left. No matter whether he was alive or dead, he had to go to the world of cultivation. There must be something attracting him there.
Ever since he was struck by lightning and gained the power of lightning, he had a hunch that he did not belong to the mortal world or Lingzhou City.
After walking a few steps, his thin arm was suddenly pulled from behind.
Looking back, there are still no leaves.
Ye Ziwu's smile disappeared, and he was solemn as never before. Such a look was a bit inconsistent on the face of an eight-year-old child.
"Le Jinrong, no matter how you refuse, I must go with you. Leave me? Don't even think about it."
Le Jinrong's eyes became colder and colder, forcing himself to calm down.
"Your parents won't agree. They only have one son: you."
"If I become an immortal, they will be proud of me."
"Haha, it's just you? A cultivator? You haven't even cultivated your spiritual roots. Don't have any wild ideas. You should just stay at home and feed the pigs and chickens."
After saying that, he turned to leave.
He could no longer waste time with Ye Ziwu, he had to hurry up.
Ye Ziwu looked at Le Jinrong's back getting further and further away, feeling very unwilling to do so.
A voice told him that he must go to the world of cultivation and go with the lunatic Le Jinrong.
Regardless of whether his parents agree or not, he should not belong here.
Le Jinrong's back is very thin, but his steps are very firm.
Ye Ziwu stared at his back for a long time, and finally rushed behind Le Jinrong and snatched his bag away without any explanation.
"Le Jinrong, if you don't take me with you, you won't even be able to take away these dry food."