take care of yourself

Zhuo Yuanshan stopped drinking, he put down the wine jar, raised his head and looked at Ying Yao.

Moxiu's blue eyes were stained by the smell of alcohol, which looked like the sky washed by rain, and his nose was straight, and his complexion was fair, which was indeed a rare good look.

It looks like a mixed race, Ying Yao thought casually, yes, Xixue Mountain sells slaves of foreign races all the year round, and it is not surprising that a few beautiful ones were bought to be concubines.

"I know," Zhuo Yuanshan stretched his waist, "Sect Master Lin also told me so a few days ago, but unfortunately I just can't see through it, so I can only do magic cultivation."

Ying Yao took out a large wooden bowl from the mustard ring and poured the alcohol and spiritual energy that had been sucked up by Jiusujian into it, and then poured wine on Jianling with the wine jar, Jisujian groaned and decided to fight him Good life.

Ying Yao didn't know Jian Ling's careful thoughts, so he took out another sea bowl to pour wine for himself, and asked, "I thought about it for a while, and I always felt that something wasn't quite right there. , are you going to use me to cross the tribulation of love?"

The current prevalence of Ruthless Dao has something to do with a cultivation method passed down from the South Sea thousands of years ago. Its essence is probably to make the love calamity that you really had to go through before into your own creation, and try your best to make yourself believe that, Finally, cut it off with the backhand left in advance.

This method of cultivation is full of self-deception in the eyes of the sentient Taoist monks, but the effect is indeed remarkable: when the sentient Taoist monks are still struggling with the golden core, the ruthless Taoist monks of their generation have already transformed into a baby.

As for this method, not only can't imitate this method when you are ready to become a Yuanshen in the late stage of Yuanying, but the shortcomings accumulated before will also explode together. Except for a few talented monks who are confident that they will become gods, no one will care at all.

And those cultivators who can still practice this method to become gods are geniuses in the sky, and they will be able to achieve it sooner or later even if they follow the steps.

But Zhuo Yuanshan was already possessed by a demon when he was promoted to become a god, and then he still did not change course, but he didn't know whether it was because of the tribulation of love or because of the unresolved inner demon.

Ying Yao asked himself that there was nothing worthy of his empathy within a few months, so this is the only reasonable explanation.

He took a sip of the spiritual wine in the sea bowl, and said curiously: "I haven't seen how a ruthless Taoist monk fakes a heart demon, will Uncle Zhuo Shi stay with me all the time? I want all the treasures of heaven and earth, delicacies of mountains and seas, and I can do it right away." Send it to me?"

Zhuo Yuanshan said: "No, Ah Yao, I really think so, there is no need to fake it."

Ying Yao just wanted to tease him for saying that he didn't want to let Ying Yige leave. After working on him all afternoon, he moved his love to another, and he was affectionate. It was too fake, but after thinking about it, he might have started to deceive himself , did not speak, but instead drank spirit wine to watch his performance.

Jiusujian let out a long sigh: "At this time, if there is another plate of fat and thin, chewy and delicious cold meat, sprinkled with sesame oil and salt as a side dish, it will almost be a fairy day."

Ying Yao repeated the words of saving the common sword to Zhuo Yuanshan without changing his face, Zhuo Yuanshan threw out a message talisman with a smile, and a moment later there was a special food trainer knocking on the door with kitchen utensils, Ying Yao would eat whatever he wanted Taking something out of the mustard ring, he forced a big-bellied man like Jianxiu to burp on a chair and forgot to drink the wine.

Zhuo Yuanshan himself didn't move his chopsticks, he just held the wine jar and watched Ying Yao eat happily, while telling him about the strange people and wonders he had experienced before serving the meal, and waited until Ying Yao was full and his eyelids were fighting, he used spiritual energy to dissolve the alcohol. Standing up slowly, he walked out of the room.

Moxiu, who was guarding the door, immediately came up to him and whispered, "Young Master Ying has gone to the north, and it looks like he is going to respond to the family."

Zhuo Yuanshan gave a faint "hmm": "Protect him well, if his bastard father wants to attack him, come and tell me immediately anytime and anywhere."

Moxiu followed with a smile and said, "With your words, the Ying family would not dare to do anything wrong."

"This is the first thing," Zhuo Yuanshan said, "the second thing, you send two clever Nascent Soul monks to the Central Plains, invite me to invite Ying Yao's entire sect to Xixue Mountain, and put them in the fairyland. Gong Jinli watched. Remember, please, no one is allowed to be hurt.”

After he ordered these two things, he was going to deal with the accumulated sundries, and then he concentrated on closing himself.

That night, Jiang Heting came to the door: "I want to go to the Central Plains with them to see what a sect that can raise a sword cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage looks like," Jian Xiu said, "I suspect that the sword cultivator in their hands is Only the manuals are complete, and the sword manuals that are spread everywhere are just fragments."

It didn't even take a night for the three Nascent Soul monks to come and go. The next morning, Zhuo Yuanshan saw the three of them rushing back with their families. He was a half-grown child, and he held a baby innocently nibbling his fingers in his arms.

"It's no wonder that few people practice the way of 'entering the world'," Jiang Heting said dumbfounded when he saw him, "A good monk lives poorer than ordinary people, and always picks up children. No wonder his sword skills are all practiced by chopping firewood. "

Zhuo Yuanshan's Immortal Palace on the mountainside recently vacated a big house for this strange family, and found two strict-mouthed handymen to take care of the daily life, and imposed restraints one by one. If it is too late, ask the handyman to take them down, and go back to see Ying Yao by himself.

Ying Yao was lying on the bed pinching his temples, Zhuo Yuanshan smiled all over his face: "Ayao wake up, get up and meditate, don't waste the spirit wine."

He dragged Ying Yao to retreat with him, and waited until he stabilized the Nascent Soul Realm before leaving together.

At this time, two years later, Zhuo Yuanshan only waited for Yuanshen to accumulate enough spiritual energy to break through the middle stage of transformation. Under the care of his grandfather, Ying Yige swallowed the elixir to form a fake pill, and was taken into the Immortal Palace by him Master Yingyao picked up two baby girls casually, one named Ying Yao and the other Ying Yan.

"Ying Dan is short." Ying Yao's master stroked his beard and said.