Every time you go out, there are treasures delivered to your door

After Mu Xirong's explanation, Feng Wuxiu knew that there are nine levels of strength in the cultivation world, namely Qi training, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, Huashen, Fusion, Dongxu, Mahayana, and broken space. The first class is divided into upper, middle and lower levels. If each level has to be subdivided, it can be divided into three small realms, so the number of ninety-nine is 81.Nine is the extreme number, so no one has ever reached the final state of shattering the void. Legend has it that there were powerful abilities in the shattering void period in ancient times, but those great abilities all shattered the void and left.

Feng Wuxiu is a bit envious, he also wants to go to see beyond the void, but now that he hasn't even finished watching this world, it seems that he shouldn't think about those things that haven't been seen yet, the most important thing now is his stomach .

Mu Xirong watched the child eagerly staring at the stove with the steam rising continuously, without saying much, she stood up silently, lifted the lid, and brought the cooked rice and the stewed soup to the door by the door. At the small dining table, carry Feng Wuxiu onto the stool to finish.

"Eat when you're hungry." Mu Xirong patted her head again, "Be careful of burning."

Feng Wuxiu raised his head and said, "Brother Xi, don't you want to eat?"

"No need." Mu Xirong didn't feel that eating was necessary. The craft was just practiced before before in order to make herself eat better and live more comfortably, and it was not difficult.

Feng Wuxiu grabbed the chopsticks, feeling particularly uncomfortable.

Such a person who cannot be ignored is standing here and watching him eat, he really feels a lot of pressure!

In the end, under Feng Wuxiu's soft and hard soak, Mu Xirong sat at the other end of the table and ate two mouthfuls with her.

After eating and drinking enough, Feng Wuxiu was dragged by Mu Xirong to walk on the peak for half an hour, looking at where he will stay in the next few months while digesting.

If you want to ask Feng Wuxiu how he feels, it is a barrenness, especially a barrenness, if there is not a small wooden house, you may not feel that there are people living here.

Mu Xirong suddenly realized this problem, and explained seriously: "When I left the customs, I went to the Feng Mansion." That is to say, he had been in seclusion before and had no time to clean up, and he didn't have anyone to clean up.

After all, with a wave of his sleeve, there were two more iron puppets on the ground, Mu Xirong ordered: "You wait here to clean up, just do the same as before." Then she carried Feng Wuxiu to Danfeng to meet Elder Liao.

After the disciple Tongchuan got permission, Mu Xirong led Feng Wuxiu into a building that occupied an extremely large area, spiraled up the stairs, stopped in front of the only door on the top floor, and knocked on the door. After answering "Come in", Mu Xirong opened the door and entered.

That voice was gentle, with a vicissitudes of seeing through the world, but what caught the eye was a beautiful young man, still a beautiful young man with a beautiful beard.

Feng Wuxiu: "..."

This is different from the folk picture books I read before. What about the strange old man with the unshaven beard?

When Mu Xirong saw the ceremony, she noticed that the child looked at Elder Liao in a daze, frowned, and said apologetically, "Elder Liao, the child has nothing to do, please forgive me."

The beautiful young man waved his hand, expressing that he didn't mind, and said casually, "Why is my nephew here?"

Mu Xirong told him about the ginseng he had obtained, and then asked, "Elder Wang, tell me how to deal with the ginseng, mainly for two-year-old children."

The beautiful young man looked at Feng Wuxiu who was obediently standing next to Mu Xirong, sized him up, and smiled gently: "This kid is quite suitable for me, I can take him for a walk more often in the future."

Then explain everything that should be said and paid attention to to Mu Xirong, and let the two go back.

"Is he good-looking?" Mu Xirong asked suddenly on the way back.

Feng Wuxiu let out a bewildered "ah", not understanding why he asked.

Mu Xirong pursed her lips, and asked again: "Elder Liao is very good-looking? You were dumbfounded when you entered the door."

"Huh? I'm just a little surprised." Feng Wuxiu thought for a while, but still spit out the thoughts in his heart, "Why shouldn't Elder Liao be a grandfather with a white beard? He took the Rejuvenation Pill?"

Looking at the child who looked at her innocently, Mu Xirong was speechless for a moment.