Four hundred and fiftieth eight chapters offer his wife
In the Zhengjing Gate, Li Yu holds a hoe in his hand, and next to him is a small pit.
He put down the hoe, wiped his sweat, and planted a seed.
Even though Daiyu was young, she took a shovel and shoveled the soil back, and the two of them started watering together.
After they were done, the two looked at each other and smiled, and Lin Daiyu said: "How long will it take to give birth?"
"All things must grow in accordance with nature. We just need to wait quietly."
He had just discovered this seed in the secret passage of Daxiangguo Temple. The power of the wood spirit contained in it was very powerful. Li Yu knew that it must be extraordinary after just a few attempts.
It happened that Lin Daiyu was of the wood type, so Li Yu fell down with her.
"You should come and look at it from time to time, water it, and watch every step of its growth. It will be of great benefit to your understanding of the Five Elements Tree."
Lin Daiyu nodded vigorously. This might be boring to others, but it was interesting to her.
"Brother Yu, let's give it a name together!"
Li Yu thought to himself that when a tree grows up, he will naturally know what kind of tree it is and what name it should be given.
However, when he faced the little Lolita, he no longer had the serious problem of being a straight man. His emotional intelligence suddenly became very high, and he said with a smile: "Okay, do you have any good ideas?"
"We each write it on the palms of our hands. Whoever gets the better answer will use it, and the other one will lose." Lin Daiyu put away her palms, her little eyes guarding Li Yu from peeking.
Li Yu gathered his energy in his fingers and wrote "青木" casually.
After a while, Lin Daiyu frowned and thought for a while, then secretly raised her palm and started writing.
"Let's show our palms together."
Li Yu chuckled, bent down slightly, and stretched out his hands with Lin Daiyu.
I saw a small "Xiaoxiang" written on her white and delicate palm.
Li Yu frowned. The word Xiaoxiang always sounded a little sad.
In fact, this is indeed the case. In ancient times, there were two daughters of Huang Ying, who lived in Xiaoxiang Pu, south of Dongting.
Because the Xiangshui River Basin has been a remote place since ancient times, and it is also the place where Ehuang and Nvying drowned themselves in tears because of Shun, so Xiaoxiang also has the meaning of lovesickness and sadness, and also means that the love has become empty and there is nothing to do.
Li Yu touched Lin Daiyu's head and said with a smile: "Just use green wood. Don't be sad about spring and autumn in the future. You must be optimistic in life."
Lin Daiyu surprisingly didn't talk back, she just pursed her lips and nodded, saying obediently.
Li Yu laughed and turned to leave. Before leaving, he asked her to take good care of the little tree 'Qingmu'.
Although the green trees haven’t sprouted yet
After Li Yu left, Lin Daiyu squatted beside her, holding her chin and staring blankly——
In the front hall, Li Yu was sitting cross-legged.
When he came in, he felt that there was plenty of spiritual energy in the wheel platform, and he had reached the bottleneck of his cultivation.
Unlike other monks, Li Yu already knew how to break through, but he couldn't do it.
As long as he integrates yin and yang, he can go one step further, survive the catastrophe, and become a land immortal, commonly known as a loose immortal.
The yin of yin and yang has been obtained by him, and he can seize it at any time. They are the two Qiao sisters who have the most yin body.
Only the Nine-Yang Divine Art was what he cared about most, and he didn't know when Fang La would die.
He also thought about using other methods to replace it, but none of them worked, because the Yin body was too rare, and the only known method was the Nine Yang Divine Technique.
If other things were used to integrate Yin and Yang, Li Yu was a little reluctant, because the body of Yin was used as an introduction, which would definitely make his cultivation more solid.
Cultivation of immortality is like building a house. The stronger the bottom is, the less likely it will collapse when you reach the top.
So Li Yu didn't want to pay attention to it. Sister Er Qiao had been in love with him for a long time. They did everything except the last step. It was a matter of course and everyone was happy.
When he reached a bottleneck but couldn't break through, Li Yu didn't get upset. He just taught his disciples a few days ago that impetuousness is the most taboo in practice.
Li Yu, who was meditating, suddenly felt a strange feeling on his body, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito.
He had never suffered like this since he started practicing Taoism. Li Yu immediately realized something was wrong.
He calmed down, released his spiritual power, and found a colorful centipede in the soil under him.
Li Yu sneered in his heart, he pointed on the spot, and with a bang, a clay figure emerged from the ground, holding the centipede in his hand.
"You want to use this to harm me." Li Yu laughed first. This was a typical example of assassinating him rashly without preparation.
Doesn't he know that he is invulnerable to all kinds of poisons and is immune to all poisons?
Even Maoling's poison can't harm him at all. The Southern Xinjiang Saint's Yuanhong is not for nothing.
Li Yu controlled the clay figurine, pinched the colorful centipede, and gently pulled it apart, and a thick green liquid flowed out.
After the liquid fell to the ground, it made a slight sound, and even the stones on the ground were dripped through.
"Such a strong corrosive power." Li Yu controlled the clay figurine and buried the poison deeply to avoid hurting his disciples.
Such a highly poisonous thing appeared out of thin air. Someone must have put it in deliberately.
In Li Yu's mind, three words first came to mind: Yu Ling Tang.
Because in his opinion, only Yulingtang would be so despicable and shameless.
"It's time to close the net."
Li Yu had concluded that Hua Zixu had rebelled, and they were also planning to plot against him, so he kept him in Bianliang and came to "report" to him from time to time.
Since the last time he suspected him, Hua Zixu has provided almost no valuable information, only trivial matters.
This made Li Yu more convinced of his idea
He moved, leaving a false body in place, while his real body disappeared and entered Hua Zixu's residence.
Li Yu walked a few steps and found that there were a lot of people in the hall today. He saw many scattered shadows under the curtain, which seemed to be a group of people sitting on the floor.
He held his breath and slowly approached. Not only did the people in the hall not make any sound, they didn't even move. They just sat there quietly, like a bunch of human puppets.
Li Yu knew that most of them were slaves who had been brainwashed by Yulingtang, and they were just a group of walking zombies.
He continued forward, and the red curtain in the inner room hung down to the ground, with a faint light coming from inside. Continuing forward, there was a bedroom. After entering, a dazzling light shot out from it, and the room was covered with scarlet velvet.
The carpet was surrounded by a dozen suet candles as thick as arms.
On the bed, a woman was tied up. She was in a supine position. Her wrists and ankles were tied with ropes and tied to the four sides of the bed. Her arms and legs were forced to open, and her skirt was turned up to her waist, revealing
The middle part of her fair and plump waist and legs was covered with a white cloth.
The white cloth blocked the most mysterious scenery, and it read: Hua Zixu’s wife, I respectfully welcome the leader to use her.
There is a gemstone pendant hanging on both sides of the beauty's collarbone, and her long black hair spreads all over the bed.
Li Yu took a closer look and saw that there was a pearl stuffed in her mouth, with a sad expression on her face.
