Fu Luan

As soon as he got back to Su Xiaofeng, Le Wuyan went straight to Dongjian, told Xu Youming that he couldn't come out, and then closed the door with a 'bang'.

Xu Youming didn't leave either, he set up a barrier for it, sat on the ground under the eaves outside the house, and meditated.

After several days like this, on the evening of the sixth day, Xu Youming slowly opened his eyes and noticed that the spiritual power behind him was fluctuating extremely violently. Flatten those restlessness.

Gan Er and a group of demon cultivators watched from a distance on the mountainside, and saw a red light suddenly appearing on the hut, like a fire dragon leaping up, choking dragons in the strong wind, crying like crying.Soon another golden dragon appeared, whose power was thousands of times stronger than that of the fire dragon, but it gently covered the fire dragon, touching its forehead and intersecting its tail.

The two dragons, one golden and one red, entangled in the air for a long time, until the spiritual power fluctuations around the fire dragon stabilized, and then both disappeared.When the red light is fully collected, it is the sunset and the peaceful dusk.

A little demon rubbed his eyes, regained his composure and said in amazement: "What is the strange phase just now?"

Gan Er is the most well-informed one among the demon cultivators. He explained excitedly: "It is rumored that when a genius with a single spiritual root enters the realm, his consciousness can transform into a dragon and break out of his body. Shan Linggen, the golden and red dragon form before should have been transformed by their spiritual consciousness. My wife has just established the foundation before she has divine consciousness, but his spiritual root is strong and talented, and the dragon form he transformed is still weak. , but the shape and color are clear and distinct, and monks above the fusion stage can control the dragon form transformed by their spiritual consciousness freely, and can be released from the body at any time, and the power is powerful and terrifying, just like the golden dragon of the immortal."

Hearing this, all the little demons sighed with envy. Most of the demon cultivators have poor qualifications, and most of them have mixed spiritual roots. Double spiritual roots are rare, and single spiritual roots are even rarer. , it was the first time they had seen it with their own eyes.

What is especially rare is that there is also a dragon shape among them that is transformed by the divine consciousness of Immortal Master Mingzhi.

Le Wuyan didn't leave the gate until the night fell. He opened the door and saw Xu Youming sitting under the eaves. He paused, stretched out a finger, and poked his shoulder: "The Immortal won't know how to do it these days." Have you been sitting here all this time?"

Xu Youming raised his eyes and looked at him: "What do you think? Have you broken through?"

Le Wuyan was slightly embarrassed: "...The Immortal Venerable asked knowingly."

He did build the foundation, but the process was not smooth.

Those little demons only think that a single spiritual root is good, but they don't know that Heaven never favors a certain person unconditionally. The higher the talent, the more difficult and dangerous it will be when entering the country, and the slightest carelessness will cause it to fall.

Just now when he was about to break through the Foundation Establishment, he almost went astray when he was half asleep and half awake. The scenes before his previous life and death kept reappearing, and then the scenes in that weird dream were intertwined repeatedly, making him unable to tell the real from the fake and the real from the real. magic.

Fortunately, Xu Youming forcibly pulled him back. Before he fell into a deeper nightmare, it was Xu Youming who pulled him out of the abyss.

Le Wuyan is in a complicated mood, should he be grateful to this person?

But what Xu Youming rescued was his Taoist companion Qingque, but he himself was the devil who was killed by Xu Youming himself under the sword. If it wasn't for Xu Youming's gift, why would he have to go through this dangerous practice again? road.

Xu Youming got up and lightly shook his slightly cold palm.

Le Wuyan flung it away as if waking up from a dream.

Facing Xu Youming's slightly confused eyes, Le Wuyan realized that he had overreacted and became more and more frustrated, so he stretched his waist to hide his discomfort: "I want to eat, you ask someone to bring it, I Go wash up first."

After speaking, he went directly to the cave behind.

As soon as he stepped into the Tangquan and relaxed, Le Wuyan felt that he was completely alive, and went to swim back and forth in the cold pool again, feeling much better.

Anyway, he won't accept Xu Youming's favor, he should be repaid by that bastard, he is not guilty at all.

Two quarters of an hour later, when Le Wuyan came back, the previous unhappiness had been forgotten, and he was refreshed again.

He was casually wrapped in a robe, with the skirts open, and his dripping black hair was drooping wet, half-up with a red branch, watching Xu Youming sitting cross-legged at the table, also leaning over lazily Sit over, with a smile on his face: "What did the Immortal ask someone to do, it smells so good."

Xu Youming glanced at him, and as soon as he raised his hand, Le Wuyan felt a burst of warm spiritual power brushing over his hair, and the wet hair dried in an instant.

Xu Youming reminded him softly: "Put on your clothes."

Le Wuyan didn't take it seriously, picked up the wine glass and poured down a glass of wine first: "I have already established the foundation, and now my body is really full of fire."

Xu Youming's eyes fell on his exposed white chest, and he paused for a moment. Le Wuyan coughed uncomfortably in his eyes that seemed to have deep meaning, and slowly pulled up the front of his clothes, muttering: " What do you look at, do outsiders know that the Immortal Venerable is so old and dishonest?"

Xu Youming: "Old?"

Le Wuyan snorted, "The immortal is more than 300 years old, I am only eighteen, and I don't even have a fraction of you, aren't you old?"

Xu Youming remained silent, and seemed to think about it, before answering him: "The journey to immortality is long, and the difference of three hundred years is nothing."

It's really nothing, if there is no accident, the lifespan of ordinary monks can be increased to three hundred years after the foundation is established, such as Xu Youming, a great power during the tribulation period, can live for more than [-] years, and when the ascension is successful, That is the real immortal immortal.

Not to mention that Xu Youming's talent is outstanding, he has formed alchemy at the age of 20, and his appearance has always remained in his prime, which is really not the word 'old'.

But when it comes to running on Xu Youming, Le Wuyan never tires of it.

"That's an old cow eating tender grass. I think I'm a good boy. I'm only 300 years old, but I'm married to a bad old man who is over [-] years old. If you are in the ordinary world, you have been reincarnated four or five times earlier at your age. How dare you." Le Wuyan was full of nonsense, thinking that this old man was very bad, with a human face and a beast's heart, he fell in this person's hands once, and he would never fall again.

Xu Youming only thought that he was talking nonsense after drinking too much, and gave him some food.

"Don't just drink, eat."

Le Wuyan laughed: "Has the Immortal Master nothing to say?"

Xu Youming shook his head and stopped answering.

Le Wuyan smiled even brighter, triumphantly.

While eating, he seemed to think of something, and asked Xu Youming, "Where's Little Peony? Why didn't you see him? Don't you drive people away again?"

Xu Youming said in a deep voice, "I won't be here until tomorrow."

Le Wuyan felt relieved when he heard the words: "Teach him well, although he is a bit stupid and less talented, but he is open-minded and eager to learn, and he will be a good student."

Moreover, he raised the peony flower carefully back then, so that the little peony was not contaminated with the slightest bit of evil energy, otherwise the kid would not be able to enter the righteous path without being discovered. With this opportunity, he naturally hoped that the little peony would be able to achieve immortality from now on. , and he will be able to ascend to the Dao in the future.

"You treated him well." Xu Youming said suddenly.

"That's natural..." After the words came out, Le Wuyan finally realized his attitude towards Qin Ziyu. He was afraid that this dog thief would become suspicious, so he changed his words, "I am good to beauties, who told me to be sympathetic to jade."

Xu Youming's face darkened slightly, and Le Wuyan said that he would suffer when he saw it, fearing that he would anger Little Peony, so he moved closer, hugged Xu Youming's arm and smiled at him: "Don't be jealous, you are the most beautiful!" Beauty, I will definitely treat you the best."

It's just sweet talk that doesn't mean anything, he has no burden in his heart.

Xu Youming looked at him sideways, with incomprehensible emotions in his eyes, Le Wuyan was stunned, and the smile froze at the corner of his mouth.Just about to sit up straight, Xu Youming stretched out his hand and stroked his temple hair gently.

His movements were too gentle, Le Wuyan was extremely uncomfortable, and said in embarrassment: "Who has the Immortal Venerable ever treated so affectionately?"

Xu Youming didn't say much, and reminded him: "You eat, the food is getting cold."

Le Wuyan felt a little uncomfortable, so he didn't want to talk to this person anymore, sat back and continued eating.

Xu Youming added wine for him: "This wine is brewed from a deep mountain spring. It has the effect of washing the marrow and cutting the scriptures. You can drink two more glasses."

Le Wuyan picked up the cup and poured it into his mouth in one gulp, then put it down heavily: "One more cup."

Xu Youming filled up his wine glass: "Don't be greedy."

Le Wuyan got angry: "Just now you said you can drink two more glasses."

Xu Youming: "You can drink more, but don't be greedy."

Le Wuyan: "...You just want to fight against me on purpose?"

Xu Youming frowned lightly: "Are you unhappy?"

Le Wuyan sneered coldly, as for Xu Youming's three sticks, he couldn't beat the ass, and he avoided answering when he didn't want to say it.

"Yeah, I'm not happy, can Xianzun accompany me to drink a few more glasses of wine?"

After Le Wuyan finished speaking, he was ready to be rejected by Xu Youming, Xu Youming was silent for a while, but said: "Okay."

He picked up the jug again and filled up the wine for himself and Le Wuyan: "If you want to drink, let me drink with you."

Watching him pouring the wine, Le Wuyan finally calmed down a little.

Candle shadows, submerged in Joan's cup, the wine reflects the color of the fire.

Later, Le Wuyan was drunk again, lying on the bed in a drowsy state, muttering with eyes wide open, "You're just a bad old man, you're not good to me at all..."

The randomly rolled up hair covered half of his cheeks, Xu Youming helped him gently push it away, Le Wuyan moved his eyelashes, raised his eyes in a daze, and looked at Xu Youming at him, as if filled with infinite tenderness Slowly closed his eyes a few times.

Just now, he had an illusion in a trance, thinking that this place is still Xiaoyao Xianshan, and he and Xu Youming are still a couple of gods and immortals. Xu Youming is not some Mingzhi fairy, but his Yaoyao.

When Yaoyao looked at him, it was the same way, full of affection and friendship, but in fact they were all fake.

Xu Youming caressed his cheek lightly, his eyes lingering on his face all the time.

"What?" Le Wuyan asked in a dull voice.

Xu Youming: "The trial is over, and you have successfully established your foundation."

Le Wuyan didn't understand at once: "Huh?"

"You have just broken through and entered the border. You should continue to practice for a few more days to consolidate your realm. Don't rush out of the border. Now that you have come out, forget it. I can help you in other ways." Xu Youming said.

Le Wuyan: "What method?"

Xu Youming stared at him with black eyes, and said the two words: "Shuangxiu."