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Chapter 446

He built a bamboo shack next to the small bamboo building that was as high as the second floor of the small bamboo building. Yun Buliu felt that letting the peacock nest on the ground was an insult to its splendor.

Speaking of which, this small bamboo building is more than thirty years old. If it hadn't been for the mental power to remove insects and prevent rot from time to time, it would have rotted long ago!

Now he used his mental power to carve some simple formation runes on the bamboos of the small bamboo building, making the small bamboo building even stronger.

It's a pity that those bamboos are ordinary bamboos. If there are some spiritual bamboos that can be refined into magical weapons, then this bamboo building can withstand more runic restrictions and last forever like magical weapons.

Yun Buliu never thought that more than thirty years would pass by in a blink of an eye, and that he would now be considered an old man in his sixties heading towards his sixtieth year.

But looking at his reflection in the water, Yun Buliu still felt that he was still very young. Only the occasional flash of vicissitudes in his eyes told the world that this person's age might be fake.

After simply building a shack, Yun Buliu sat in front of the giant wooden pile next to the kitchen and slowly ate the dinner cooked by Xiao Xiangji. At the same time, he called Xiao Tuanzi over for extra food.

Xiaotuanzi is an omnivore. Although he likes to chew bamboo and sugar cane, he also doesn't mind eating meat occasionally and even likes it, especially the meat of this ancient giant beast.

It's just that this kind of meat is a bit difficult to digest. Sometimes just one piece can last for several days.

The energy contained in the flesh and blood of ancient giant beasts is indeed very sufficient. Yun Buliu eats some of these beast meats every day and drinks some golden marrow, which can provide enough energy for his own body cells to be swallowed, and

There is no need to waste your energy.

Therefore, his Yuanqi cultivation has not fallen behind. However, when his cultivation has reached their level, Yuanqi's cultivation is just a routine matter. Their real cultivation direction is to start from the power of the source and use it as a basis to understand the world.

The power of natural laws in time.

The reason why the Hong level can crush the Huang level is that although the original power involves a trace of the power of law, it is only a trace, and it is not the real power of law.

In front of the laws of heaven and earth, human beings always seem so small and insignificant.

If humans want to become strong, they must understand these laws and even turn them into laws.

This spring, when the spring thunder shook, Yun Buliu often rushed into the thunderclouds to observe the formation of thunder at close range. At the same time, he integrated his mental power into it to feel the two completely opposite atmospheres, and tried to

Understand them.



Yun Buliu was eating meat and drinking wine. Little Furball looked worried about the country and the people. He stood on Huzi's head and came back with Dajiao and Dajiao's sister.

Yun Buliu couldn't help but laugh when he saw the little furball standing with one paw in front of his belly and one paw on his back, looking straight ahead.

What kind of trouble does this little guy want to make?

Hearing Yun Buliu's laughter, the little fur ball rolled his eyes at him, then jumped back to the small bamboo building, took out his own small basin, pushed it in front of Yun Buliu, and then pointed with its little paws

Pointing at the gourd of heaven and earth hanging around Yun Buliu's waist.

The meaning is obvious, it is to signal Yun Bu to leave it to pour wine.

Yun Buliu laughed and poured some honey wine into its small basin, "Why don't you eat some meat first?"

The little fur ball opened its big eyes and looked at Xiao Xiangji. Xiao Xiangji pursed her lips and smiled, and handed a meat skewer to it. At this time, Hu Zi also ran over with its big basin in its mouth.

Compared to Little Furball, Huzi is still unable to use mental power to communicate with others. But Little Furball, for some unknown reason, rarely uses mental power to communicate with Yun Buliu in front of Yun Buliu.

It seems to enjoy the feeling of being able to understand what it wants to express with just a finger of its paw.

This is somewhat different from Xiaobai. Xiaobai didn't want to use mental sound transmission to communicate with Yun Buliu, probably because he didn't want his luoli voice to be heard by Yun Buliu.

But when the situation is urgent or exciting, Xiaobai is occasionally willing to say a word or two.

Only the little fur ball seemed to disdain to communicate with Yun Buliu.

But this does not prevent Yun Buliu from getting along with it. After more than thirty years, they have already become accustomed to getting along with each other. Many times, there is no need to speak at all, just a look is enough.

In this aspect, Huzi also does a good job. In comparison, even the cute little expert dumplings are not as good as Huzi in this regard.

Xiaotuanzi's cuteness is innate, and it doesn't take much effort to sell it.

Huzi's cuteness is actually a bit silly, mainly reflected in the fact that he is obviously a tiger, but he lives like a tiger.

Seeing its long tiger tail wagging extremely enthusiastically, Xiao Xiangji couldn't bear to refuse its pleading eyes, and easily handed over the meat skewers in her hand.

Looking at these pets, Yun Buliu felt that if it weren't for Xiao Xiangji accompanying him, he would have become one of those poor empty nesters.

Of course, this is also the life he wants, otherwise he would not deliberately change the route of the avenue to restore the natural tranquility of this big lake.

At night, it was still the same process, Xiaobai and Xiaoxiangji practiced calligraphy, Yun Bu stayed aside to compile the book of talismans, and Xiao Maoqiu and Huzi also behaved a lot today.

Seeing that these two usually scumbag students actually became serious today, Yun Buliu was a little confused, but he didn't say much so as not to disturb their interest.

It’s a good thing for a scumbag to know that he has worked hard!

But what Yun Buliu doesn't know is that no matter what kind of scumbag he is, after he has the habit of being a teacher, he will always involuntarily learn more things to protect his image.

The little fur ball obviously feels that it needs to study more. It doesn't expect to become a writer, but at least it can't even fail to answer all the questions asked by the little brothers, right? This is the first day.

When all the little boys take the class, they realize their own shortcomings.

A younger brother asked: Mr. Qiu, why is the sky blue?

Then the little fur ball got stuck for a while, and finally told them with a confident look: This is not important! What is important is, how to write the word "天"? If you want to know why the sky is blue, when your cultivation is strong enough,

You will know if you go up and see for yourself?

At that time, the little fur ball felt that he was very clever, but he also realized that he really knew very little, and there would definitely be a lot of weird problems like this in the future.

So it decided to be a good student first, and then find an opportunity to ask Yun Buliu some weird questions to see if he could answer them.

In fact, it is also quite curious, why is the sky blue? The sea is also blue?

Of course, there are also black seas, but the little fur ball also knows that there are some abnormalities in that black sea.

Yun Buliu obviously didn't know the little fur ball's little thoughts, and thought it had changed its ways! He was filled with the joy of being a teachable child.


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