In the following days, Lu Zheng practiced illusion and "White Cloud Swordsmanship" at home in the morning. In the afternoon, he would either teach Lin Wan how to practice martial arts or go to Renxin Hall to practice his medical skills. In the evening, he would ask Aunt Liu to cook more meals for the two of them and then teach him.
Hu Zhou spent most of the hour doing "Eighteen Styles of Carrying Mountains". In the middle of the night, he either went to chat with Shen Ying or went to the City God for a drink. His life was extremely fulfilling.
In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed. In addition to improving his illusion skills, sword skills, and his true energy, blood, body, and spirit, Lu Zheng has used up most of the remaining light of luck, leaving only three.
The thread is stored alone in the jade seal of my mind for emergencies.
"Good guy, if you really practice cultivation, these dozens of rays of light of destiny are simply not enough! Are you going to use them all now?"
Lu Zheng recalled the scene of killing the scorpion demon and ghost python. It didn't seem like it took too long?
Although as my strength increases, I consume more light of luck at once, but this is still nearly fifty rays of light of luck, which is enough light of luck provided by two hundred-year-old demons.
Just used up?
"Jade Seal, Jade Seal, what percentage will you take from the Light of Luck?"
"Can you smoke more next time, keep it private, and pay less to Heaven?"
"Your master, I am very short of the light of luck! According to the situation, this century-old monster can only give me enough to practice for a month or two. You are forcing me to do something!"
"If you encounter any powerful person, your master will easily die before he can get out of the way!"
"Call the Jade Seal! Call the Jade Seal! Please answer the Jade Seal!"
Jade Seal:……
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It's December, it's already very cold here in Haicheng, and the first snow of early winter has already fallen in Tonglin County.
Lu Zheng woke up in the morning, opened the door, and saw that the outside of the house had turned into a white world overnight, and there were faint sounds of children playing and playing outside.
There seems to be...Liu Qingquan among them?
"By the way, half a year has passed since I first traveled here."
Lu Zheng stood at the door of the bedroom, feeling a little like he was in another world.
Half a year ago, I had just graduated and was fired halfway through, and my employment future was uncertain.
Half a year later, I traveled across two realms, with a beautiful woman in my arms, and my cultivation journey was smooth.
"Reality is more magical than novels!" Lu Zheng sighed and said to himself, "Although the protagonists in those novels are all kinds of charming, they can't return to their hometowns. Unlike me, I can travel when I want to, and go back when I want to go home.
Home!"
"Dong dong dong!" There was a knock on the door.
"Brother Lu, have you gotten up?" Liu Qingquan's voice came from outside the door.
"Get up!"
Lu Zheng shouted, and his eyes met Li Bo's head that poked out from the side door.
Uncle Li chuckled, "Sir, my mother-in-law has cooked porridge and meat buns. I'll prepare them for you in the front hall?"
"Okay!" Lu Zheng nodded, "Go and ask Qingquan if he still wants to eat."
"Okay!"
Then Lu Zheng and Liu Qingquan sat opposite each other in the main hall of the front yard, each holding a meat bun in his hand and chewing on it.
"Hmm, ahhh, yummy!"
Liu Qingquan gnawed on the meat buns and said to Lu Zheng, "Brother Lu, let's go out for a snowball fight later! I like playing in the snow the most!"
Lu Zheng smacked his lips. Playing snowball fights with Liu Qingyan or Shen Ying would be more romantic. What the hell is accompanying Liu Qingquan and having a snowball fight with a bunch of half-grown children outside?
Lu Zheng took a bite of the bun and said, "Why don't we have a snowball fight? Let's build a snowman instead!"
Liu Qingquan muttered, "What's the point of building a snowman? There's snow everywhere outside, wouldn't a pile of them be enough?"
"That's different. How about this? Your sister has already gone to Renxintang?"
"Yes!" Liu Qingquan nodded.
"Then let's go to your house to build a snowman and show you my snowman skills!"
Liu Qingquan blinked, what other accomplishments are needed to build a snowman?
…
After the two had breakfast, they went to Liu's house together, said hello to Mrs. Liu, and started working in the front yard.
I saw Lu Zheng gathering up all the snow in the front yard that was not stained with mud, and piled up two snowdrifts, one large and one small, in the corner of the yard. Then he used the palm of his hand to beat the snowdrifts and spread the snowdrifts.
The porcelain shot is extremely realistic.
After taking the photo, Lu Zheng took two steps back, stared at the two snowdrifts, and began to conceive of the design.
Liu Qingquan blinked, "Is it over?"
Lu Zheng shook his head, "Just started!"
After asking an old servant of the Liu family for some tools, Lu Zheng began to create.
Although Lu Zheng did not have the skills to add sculpture to himself, he added art after all. As the saying goes, one method can solve all problems, it is just an ordinary snow sculpture of a character, and it can't stop him.
I saw a carving knife being played with flowers in Lu Zheng's hand, and layers of white snow were cut off by the carving knife, flying down one after another.
Liu Qingquan watched on the side, her eyes widening as she watched her sister's head and face being carved out by Lu Zheng.
"elder sister!"
With an exclamation, the two old servants were also attracted.
"Master Lu is really good at his craftsmanship!"
"It's really powerful. With just this hand, I won't be hungry anymore."
Lu Zheng smacked his lips when he heard the words. Although there was nothing wrong with the words, why did it sound so uncomfortable?
Continuing on hand...
After all, he had never added points. Lu Zheng currently lacked the light of luck and had no need to add points to this side job, so he was careful along the way and made some modifications and adjustments.
However, the effect was still good, and soon, a pure white Liu Qingyan appeared lifelike in the yard.
"Wow——" Liu Qingquan exclaimed.
"How about it?" Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows, smiled proudly, and patted another slightly smaller snowdrift, "Who should be the one here?"
"Do me, do me!" Liu Qingquan jumped up to her feet, then stepped forward and grabbed Lu Zheng's sleeve, "Brother Lu, do me!"
Lu Zheng laughed loudly, "Okay, then let's be your snowman!"
Liu Qingquan clapped her hands happily.
However, it was already approaching noon, so the two of them had lunch before continuing.
In the afternoon, Mrs. Liu, who had nothing to do, also came out to take a look and was quite amazed.
After more than an hour, a snow sculpture Liu Qingquan appeared next to Liu Qingyan.
Liu Qingyan stood tall and graceful, looking gentle and quiet, while Liu Qingquan had a light posture and seemed to be having a rough time.
One large and one small, with every movement and silence, the picture suddenly came alive.
"Does it look good?"
"It looks so good!" Liu Qingquan clapped her hands, "Sister will definitely be shocked when she comes back!"
Mrs. Liu walked out of the backyard again, "I've been busy all day. Let's have dinner at home in the evening."
Lu Zheng naturally followed his example and told Aunt Liu not to prepare dinner when he returned home. When he came back, he saw that it was still early, so he piled up a few simple cats and dogs to make the whole scene more vivid and completely transform the southeast corner of the front yard.