longevity of self-cultivation

Daoist Qian Huan blamed Daoist Yu Ziyan and Mo Changyou when he exited the mouth. Didn't these two also blame her for not being optimistic about Feng Lieyang?

Although Feng Lieyang was affected by the strange stone in his head, his mind was like a child, no one could have expected that with Feng Lieyang's current mind, he would wake up from Huang Liang's dream.

Jiyao Lingjun didn't think of it, Qianhuan Daojun didn't think of it, and Mo Changyou couldn't even think of it.

Therefore, when Mo Changyou was on Ziyan Peak, dressed in white, and taking care of the small garden of spiritual herbs he raised in the cave, he was suddenly hugged by someone behind him. Mo Changyou mistakenly thought that someone was going to hurt him, Immediately throw out a few Explosive Talismans!

It's a pity that even if Feng Lieyang's head is not clear, his cultivation base has already reached the late stage of Jindan, so a few burst talismans only made him grit his teeth, and his clothes were blackened, so he continued to hug the person in his arms tightly.

"Xiaoluding..." Feng Lieyang said very sadly against Mo Changyou, "I have slept for a long time, but why don't you come to see me? Once you come, I can wake up! Although the dream There is also you in here, but, but, I still want to hold you like this."

Feng Lieyang's eyes were red: "Does Xiaoluding want me anymore? Why didn't you come to see me for so long?"

Mo Changyou froze, then turned around and looked deeply at the man who kept calling him "stove cauldron".

"The real person should go back, otherwise, Daoist Qianhuan will be anxious." Mo Changyou said as calmly as possible, "I think the real person doesn't want Daoist Qianhuan to be anxious and disappointed, right?"

Feng Lieyang was dressed in a red Taoist robe, like the most dazzling sun, unscrupulous.

He probably also knew that Daoist Qian Huan was his mother, so he was a little awkward, then took Mo Changyou's hand and said, "Changyou will come back with me, and I will go back. Otherwise, otherwise I will stay here and not leave." Already!"

Mo Changyou frowned, feeling bored in his heart, so he lowered his left hand, quietly took out a jade talisman from the storage bag on his waist, and was about to crush it to make the master who gave him the jade talisman Taoist Ziyan knew that he was in danger, and seeing Feng Lieyang suddenly let go of his hand, he loudly accused him.

"Long worry, long worry, you, don't you want me anymore?" Feng Lieyang's eyes were red, as if he was about to cry in the next moment, "Don't want me, okay? I'll give you my best things, You took the things and just stayed by my side, okay? I, I will definitely marry you as my daughter-in-law in the future! This is what my mother promised me, really, I will definitely marry you!"

Mo Changyou put the jade talisman in his left hand back into the storage bag again. He didn't pay attention to what Feng Lieyang said behind him, but his eyes stayed on the fiery red bead that Feng Lieyang took out.

"This is the Millennium Fire Spirit Orb?"

Seeing that his little furnace was interested in the most precious thing on him, Feng Lieyang immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, with joy on his face: "Yes, yes, this is Shizu and Niang Tete. Find it for me, let me use it when I conceive a baby. Now, give it to Changyou!"

After all, Feng Lieyang recklessly wanted to stuff this Millennium Fire Spirit Orb into Mo Changyou's hands.

Mo Changyou also realized that Feng Lieyang has a single-fire spiritual root. Although the spiritual root aptitude is already considered outstanding in the cultivation world, if there is a way to raise the spiritual root aptitude to another level, then why not Why not?

So Jiyao Lingjun and Qianhuan Daojun found such a thousand-year-old fire spirit bead for Feng Lieyang, hoping that Feng Lieyang would integrate the fire spirit bead into his fire spirit root when he conceived a baby, and renew his aptitude. Move up a level.

Mo Changyou's eyes were glued to the Fire Spirit Orb for a long time before he finally looked away.

He knew the preciousness of this bead, and he also hoped to get this bead and give it to his younger brother to improve his spiritual root aptitude. However, although Feng Lieyang is stupid at the moment, he will recover his mind one day. And behind Feng Lieyang, Qianhuan Daojun and Jiyao Lingjun are also their brothers who can't afford to mess with them.Therefore, Mo Chang worried that if he wanted this Fire Spirit Orb, he could only hold back and refuse it.

However, although Feng Lieyang's mind is like a child, his sensitivity to what he believes to be Mo Changyou's joy and anger is even more like a child. It took almost a moment for Feng Lieyang to know that Mo Changyou liked this bead and wanted to This bead is gone.

"If Changyou likes it, give it to Changyou." Feng Lieyang stretched out his hand stubbornly, "If Changyou is happy, I will be happy."

Mo Changyou clenched his fist slightly, trying hard to restrain the thought of reaching for the bead.

The Millennium Fire Spirit Bead is certainly precious, but longevity does need this bead.However, if the price for getting this bead is to become an enemy of Huanfeng, to make Feng Lieyang regret what he said today after he wakes up, and thus hate the two brothers, then this matter is not acceptable.

Mo Changyou's eyes dimmed, and he took out the Jade Talisman of Communication again, and decisively crushed it.

Daoist Ziyan really rushed over quickly, and after that, Daoist Qianhuan, Feng Lieyang didn't send out the bead after all.

Daoist Qian Huan looked at Mo Changyou with a dark face: "Don't let me see you half a step closer to Lie Yang, otherwise..."

"How about otherwise?"

Ziyan Daojun has always protected his shortcomings, not to mention that Mo Changyou is her closed disciple, and she also obtained the longevity pill because of Mo Changyou, so she had the hope of advancing, and immediately stood in front of Mo Changyou , "Lie Yang is a Jindan Daoist, and in a while, maybe you and I will be the Nascent Soul Daojun. You can't keep your son away, but let a little Qi training monk hide from your son. Do you think it is possible? Feng Qianhuan, it's your mother and son who are at fault, why do you want to anger my disciple? Do you really think that I, Xu Ziyan, are afraid of you? "

On Ziyan Peak, the originally gentle aura suddenly became violent, and Ziyan Daojun's eyes were full of fighting intent!

Why is Daoist Thousand Illusions afraid of a fight?At the moment, she also put on a posture of fighting, but before she could say anything to fight, Feng Lieyang had violently broken through the formation she had blocked him before, and ran towards Mo Changyou again up.

Even as if he was afraid of his mother's embarrassment, Mo Changyou, Feng Lieyang simply opened his arms, stood in front of Feng Lieyang, and stared at Daoist Qianhuan stubbornly and angrily.

Ziyan Daojun was not in a hurry to start a fight at the moment, he burst out laughing with a "puchi".

Daoist Qian Huan's chest felt tight, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood in anger.

However, Mr. Ziyan Daoist has always been at odds with her, and when he saw this, he added fuel to the fire: "I was worried about fighting with you here, whether it would hurt my little disciple, but now I see Lie Yang being so protective. Looking at my little apprentice, it really surprised me and made me feel at ease." Daoist Zi Yan raised his eyebrows, "What do you think, Junior Sister Qian Huan? Is it my little apprentice pestering your son, or is your son dead? Desperately clinging to my little apprentice?"

Daoist Qian Huan's eyes were red, but he couldn't refute a word. In the end, he snorted coldly, moved his feet, and moved to Feng Lieyang's side in an instant, grabbed Feng Lieyang's arm, and escaped directly with a flash of inspiration. Purple Smoke Peak.

East Jiuzhou.

After Mo Changsheng rented the cave, he did not retreat immediately, but took out the puppet, and saw that the puppet was plowing the ground in a dignified manner, and his hands were extremely proficient, so he was relieved and asked the puppet to stay here. The three-month-old spiritual grass was planted in the front and back yards of the cave, and a thick stack of sweet rain talisman and insect repellent talisman was given to the puppet. Then he retreated with peace of mind, and refined the thousand-year-old golden spirit beads in his hand into his dantian. in Jin Lingen.

This refinement was much smoother than the first time Mo Changsheng accidentally refined the Millennium Water Spirit Orb, but within ten days, Mo Changsheng refined the Millennium Gold Spirit Orb into his Golden Spiritual Root, raising the Golden Spiritual Root to the same level as his. The wood spirit root and the water spirit root have the same top quality qualifications.

As soon as his spiritual root aptitude improved, Mo Changsheng felt that his cultivation speed was a little bit faster.

Lord Jiaolong was also quite happy, and he circled around Mo Changsheng, muttering: "There are still two thousand-year-old spirit beads missing, and Changsheng will get those two beads, and he will practice faster and faster in the future!"

After Mo Changsheng repaired his spiritual root, he didn't rush to build the foundation immediately, but changed his clothes, and looked back at the evil dragon with some curiosity: "Is my luck so good? Is it true that the rest of the dragon will survive the experience?" Get the next two beads?" This kind of luck is really good, right?

But with such good luck, why did he end up dying in his previous life?

However, Master Jiaolong usually asks for anything from him, but now he looked left and right, but refused to look at him, and said in a low voice: "The luck of longevity is good, and this is what longevity deserves. As for the two beads ...Anyway, sooner or later, it will be in the hands of Changsheng."

Mo Changsheng was puzzled, and felt that the answer to the question behind the evil dragon was not quite right, but the establishment of the foundation was imminent, so he didn't think too much about it, he only rested for three or four days, and only practiced routinely every day, giving up making talismans and alchemy Now, only when I got in the mood occasionally, I set up tables and chairs in the front yard where most of the spiritual grass was planted, and started painting.

Master Jiaolong secretly wanted Mo Changsheng to draw him, but Mo Changsheng had his own calculations in his heart, and felt that it would be less troublesome to draw flowers and plants, and those flowers and plants would not jump out and accuse him of not looking like his paintings. As for this evil dragon... ...He didn't want to draw the snake-shaped one, and the human-shaped one was torn up once, and the dragon-shaped one was too big. If he really wanted to draw the snake-shaped dragon, he might not have to rest for five or six days.

As soon as Mo Changsheng explained his reasons, he saw that the evil dragon was thinking something else, looked at him shyly, and hesitated to speak.

The corner of Mo Changsheng's mouth twitched, and the red ink was stained indifferently, just about to drop the ink: "What do you want to say?"

Lord Jiaolong said "I, I" a few times, and finally said in a low voice: "I, am I really big? Then, does Changsheng like it?" As he said, a flushed handsome face was held in his arms in a daze. In front of Mo Changsheng.

Mo Changsheng was taken aback for a moment before realizing that the evil dragon was teasing him. Immediately, he became angry from embarrassment, and simply took a pen stained with red ink, tapped the evil dragon's head, and said angrily, "What kind of books have you been reading indiscriminately lately? Why? There are some messy things in your head?"

Master Jiaolong said in his heart that he didn't look at any messy things, he saw the treasure of the Hehuan Sect - the moving and talking colored jade slips, it is said that the treasure is in harmony with the way of heaven and earth, and mating is a serious matter. It is for the way of reproduction, something encouraged by the way of heaven, even if his and Changsheng's "reproduction and laying eggs" plan is a little different from others, but... anyway, they have also contributed to the matter of reproduction, how can it be a mess? Woolen cloth?

It's just that Lord Jiaolong dare not really say this to Mo Changsheng. After all, his longevity seems to be the "conservative" and "old feudal" in those stories. It is estimated that he cannot accept such a reliable conclusion, so Lord Jiaolong thought After being depressed for a while, he continued to pester Mo Changsheng to paint for him.

Mo Changsheng was annoyed by the evil dragon, so he had no choice but to make the evil dragon into a one-foot-long Jiao shape, so that he could only draw a small portrait of the evil dragon.

After finishing the painting, Mo Changsheng looked thoughtfully at the joyous appearance of the evil dragon, and simply formed a water mirror in front of his eyes. According to his memory, he drew the whole family of the Mo family on the drawing paper.

At dusk, in an old courtyard in Mojia Village.

The old, simple but kind-hearted Mo Lao and Mo Lao Niang are counting the copper coins at home in the yard. The clever and cute twin brothers Mo Xiaosan and Mo Xiaosi are squatting on the ground to catch earthworms to feed the chickens at home, and 13-year-old Mo Changsheng , squatting on the ground like his two younger brothers, except that he was not catching earthworms, but was writing and drawing on the ground with a thin "pen" sharpened from a branch...

After Mo Changsheng finished painting, he was stunned for a while, and when the evil dragon beside him asked him accusingly why he was not in the painting, Mo Changsheng smiled slightly and resumed writing.

He didn't draw the evil dragon first, but beside the setting sun, he first drew Mo Changyou's figure on it.

Mo Changyou in the painting does not have slight sorrow, only the joy and joy of seeing his family.

As for the evil dragon, Mo Changsheng felt that it was not easy to draw the human and jiao shapes of the evil dragon, so he thought about it for a long time, sighed deeply, and simply drew a little head of a little golden snake that was faintly exposed beside the chicken coop. Finished.

It took Master Jiaolong a lot of effort to realize that he only took up such a small amount of pen and ink in this painting, and he didn't even have his whole body, only a "head" in the true sense.He looked at Mo Changsheng even more sadly.

"Chang Changsheng, you despise me! At first I only thought that Changsheng disliked me a little bit, but I didn't expect that Changsheng didn't even want to paint my whole body, so he despised me so much..."

Mo Changsheng cleared his throat. It's hard to say that he only drew this picture of what he had experienced. In the original painting, not only did the dragon not exist, but even Mo Changyou was added later. of.As for dislike... well, at most he only dislikes the snake shape of this evil dragon.

It's just that Mo Changsheng didn't know how to explain these words to the evil dragon who liked him so much, so he put away the painting and went back to the training room to retreat and build a foundation.

Two months later, Mo Changsheng left the customs and successfully established the foundation.