"Senior, what's wrong with you?" Li Yu exclaimed when he saw Lu Nan.
Lu Nan frowned. He had a bad stomach and his breath was like garlic. How could the other party see that?
Um?
wrong!
He quickly turned around and walked to the water tank, using the water as a mirror. When he looked at it, he felt as if his head was exploding.
At some point, his face turned as red as pig blood.
"Are you okay?" Li Yu's worried voice came.
Lu Nan pinched his face, there was nothing unusual about it.
Thinking of the instructions for the Hui Ling Dan, I couldn't help but sigh to myself.
It was damn right!
allergy!
He turned his head to say something, but remembered the smell of old garlic that had not yet dissipated, so he lowered his head and said, "It's okay! I have a slight physical problem, and my face will turn red when the weather is hot!"
Lu Nan's old face turned red——
Hmm~ It’s indeed red!
He walked aside with a straight face, and was about to start practicing the Xiu Jian, but found that the wooden stake was gone.
Wait, why should I practice sleeve arrows?
Everything is complete!
He raised his feet and stepped on the seven stars, but he practiced flying on the grass.
Because I mainly practice sleeve arrows, the progress of this martial art has been a lot slower, but it won't take long to reach perfection.
"Not Xiujian?"
Li Yu looked surprised, but she didn't want to interfere with her senior's practice, so she could only watch patiently. When she saw this, she was filled with admiration again and again.
Flying on the grass of Dacheng level, every step is as smooth as natural, flowing like clouds and flowing water.
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Since the last land reclamation in Xiling Mountain, many low-level monks have died, and Li Feng'e and Lao Wang were among them.
When a person dies and the light goes out, the house left behind becomes vacant, waiting for other fairy farmers to rent it.
Originally, people from the market were not allowed to rent houses in the village, but the situation has been turbulent recently, and the days of sowing and cultivating spiritual rice have passed, and farmers in the countryside are unable to go to work, so the rules on renting houses have been relaxed a lot accordingly.
It was under these circumstances that the houses in the village were rented out.
In fact, it was not Li Yu who rented Li Feng'e's house, but his aunt Li Yuan.
At this moment, in a room in the back room, the light of the lamp symbol was beating slightly. However, even in the daytime, the light seemed to be swallowed up by something, and the whole room looked very cold.
Harsh screams came one after another, and under the bright lights, there were vague shadows on the wall, teeth and claws, and sharp fingers scratching the wall.
Huhu——
At some point, the door opened, and Li Yuan walked out of it dripping with sweat. His robe was soaked, revealing his wonderful and plump curves.
After coming back to her senses, she patted the robe and activated the cleaning technique, and the moisture was quickly removed.
At this time, she rubbed her pale face and walked out with a tired look.
She called out to Li Yu and found that she was not there. She remembered what Li Yu had mentioned to her yesterday, that she would go to Lu Nan's house next door every day to watch him practice martial arts, and she couldn't help but shake her head.
"This girl follows her father. She is very interested in secular martial arts, and her talent is first-rate! It would be great if she could be like this in cultivating immortals!"
After eating something casually, Li Yuan opened the door and walked out.
Just then, a female nun came out from the opposite side carrying a urinal.
Li Yuan frowned slightly and subconsciously wanted to activate the cleaning technique on his robe, but after thinking about it, he endured it.
"Friend Daoist Zhang!"
Yesterday, she not only went to visit Lu Nan, but also went to several neighbors' homes, so she knew Zhang Tao.
"Fellow Daoist Li!" Zhang Tao called out. Seeing Li Yuan alone, he couldn't help but ask: "Where is Friend Daoist Li?"
"She went to Lu Daoyou's house!" Li Yuan replied without realizing he was there.
Not wanting to, Zhang Tao was startled and said: "I thought your aunt would try to dissuade that girl when she came!"
"What's the meaning?"
"Hey~~" Zhang Tao smiled and said: "That road is not repaired. In the past few years, I have always been thinking about finding more concubines. Last time I saw your girl, she looked unhappy.
Shirdi from..."
Before Li Yuan finished listening, he turned around and walked away quickly, his eyes filled with evil energy.
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"Bang bang bang!"
Hearing someone knocking on the door, Li Yu consciously got up from his chair and went to open the door.
"aunt--"
Seeing Li Yuan with an ugly face outside the door, Li Yu felt a little uneasy and didn't know what was going on.
fine!
It’s really just martial arts training!
Seeing that Li Yu was fine and Lu Nan was practicing martial arts without any problems, Li Yuan's mood calmed down a lot.
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After a while, Li Yu followed Li Yuan and left.
Lu Nan didn't care and concentrated on practicing.
Each skill is steadily improving at a different rate.
He thought that days like this would continue. When the announcement from Iron Sword Gate came from Fangshi, the curfew was lifted, and life became beautiful and harmonious again. Unexpectedly, in just one day, the peace of the village was broken.
Early the next morning, Lu Nan got up to cook. He had eaten and drank extensively in the past few days, and Linggu had already eaten seven or eighty-eight.
The iron cloth shirt has given him a strong body, but he also eats more.
The improvement in digestion ability also brought him an unexpected surprise. The effect of eating Linggu was better. Although the clues could not be seen in a short time, over time, the little things could add up.
On the panel, the progress of Qingfeng Gong is gratifying. One night after taking the Spiritual Recovery Pill, the proficiency point increased by more than ten points, and now it has reached the proficiency level of 50 points.
"If this continues, it will take less than a month to reach the mastery level! By then, the growth rate of the realm will further increase, but I don't know to what extent it will increase!"
My heart is full of expectations.
Linggu is put into the pot directly without peeling. The food eaten by cultivators is nutritious even in the shell and rice. However, if the shell is not peeled, the taste will be worse.
Lu Nan is not so luxurious as to discard the rough and extract the essence.
I took some fresh meat, heated it in a pot, and sprinkled some seasonings on it. The aroma was overwhelming.
After eating and drinking, I subconsciously walked outside.
As people get older, they always want to take a walk after dinner!
When I got to the door, I heard the sound of a chain ringing.
"Oops!"
Forgot to feed some of the dog food!
It’s been almost two days!
It's not his fault. In fact, these dogs are so self-conscious that they won't bark when they are hungry. As they practice, they forget about them.
He went back and got some ordinary rice, then took out a piece of dried meat, chewed it with his teeth, mixed it with the rice, and took it out.
After a while, Lu Nan opened the door with satisfaction.
Suddenly, a faint smell of blood rushed toward him, his face froze, and he pulled back half of his leg that had stepped out of the door.
"Friend Lu Dao!"
Lu Nan turned his head and saw the old monk next door greeting him with a serious look on his face.
"Does Fellow Daoist Fu know what is going on?"
Since the last visit, the old monk rarely met him for some unknown reason. It is probably because the people who make talismans are more homely!
However, Lu Nan also learned this person's name from other people. He was called Fu Wenlin, a third-level Qi Refining monk.
"I know some news. Last night, a large group of people escaped from Fangshi. I heard that when they arrived at the village, many of them were injured! There was blood on the road leading from the village entrance to Fangshi!
Fu Wenlin said in a deep voice.
Lu Nan was shocked and looked at the road in front of the door. There were some sporadic blood stains on an inconspicuous place.