A confrontation with Lao Gu finally ended with Yun Buliu's victory.
As for Lao Gu, who was floating on the water and weeping silently, watching Yun Buliu leave, whether he was hating himself for being so rude, or secretly cursing Yun Buliu for not being a son of a man, only Lao Gu himself knew.
Although Yun Buliu could understand Lao Gu's awkward mentality, it didn't mean that he could accept it easily. Lao Gu wanted to scold him, but that didn't matter. He Yun Buliu was unhappy, so the gift would naturally have to be discounted. Then he saw
Lao Gu's remorseful look made him feel happy.
Humming softly, Yun Buliu walked out of the ice cave on the Daxue Mountain, then took off his clothes, lay comfortably in the soup pool in the valley, drank honey wine, and ate the roasted Xiaoxiangji.
The meat skewers stored in Qiankun's belt made me feel happy.
The Qiankun bag is better in this regard. It can be vacuum inside, and the food will look the same when you put it in, and it will look the same when you take it out.
You can also put air into the bag to make it non-vacuum, and even living things can be put into the bag, as long as the air in the bag is enough for the living thing to survive.
The principle of the beast-taming bag of the ancient beast-taming sect is actually not much different from this.
But the idea of filling a Qiankun bag into a Qiankun bag is almost impossible to realize, because it involves space superposition technology and deeper space laws.
These Qiankun bags refined by Yun Buliu are completely imitated by the forbidden runes inside the Qiankun gourd, and are drawn according to the same pattern.
He did not understand the secrets contained in these forbidden runes.
Just like writing, although you can write according to what you write, sometimes you don't know what the meaning of the word is.
Moreover, with Yun Buliu's current level of cultivation, he would not be able to touch such problems at all.
What he understood was the origin of thunder, and the laws of thunder involved were still in the stage of being slowly understood, let alone other types of laws of heaven and earth.
He didn't know what type of laws the drunk scholar had understood at the time, let alone what level of practitioner the drunk scholar was at the beginning.
However, judging from the all-encompassing magic array he deployed, it is at least at the flood level, or even higher than the flood level.
In this case, the forces that can exterminate this world's civilization will become even more terrifying.
Yun Buliu took a sip of the honey brew and floated in the spring like a salted fish. He looked at the white clouds in the sky and exhaled slowly, "I hope that kind of bad luck will not happen here again!"
He could only do this and pray, unless he could enter the black sea, conduct a careful search of the black sea area of tens of thousands of miles, and destroy those ancient teleportation circles that may exist.
Thinking of this, Yun Buliu couldn't help but wonder, could the King of Dark Night, the Lord of Slaughter, have destroyed the ancient teleportation circle in that sea area?
Think about it for a moment, if you were the Lord of Slaughter, would you destroy the ancient teleportation circle and then dominate this world?
This possibility is really not impossible!
But Yun Buliu felt that he couldn't put his hope in the hands of a madman.
After all, how could such an unkillable lunatic be afraid of the arrival of alien monks?
Anyway, he can't be killed. In the end, he is just sealed. Therefore, if he is the lord of killing, he may have his men ambush around those ancient teleportation arrays. When the time comes, he will kill one, and two will kill a pair.
, isn’t it wonderful?
Yun Buliu sighed: "In ten years, I will be sixty years old, and I can legitimately choose to retire by then. It is really difficult to have to worry about these things!"
After lamenting for a while, Yun Buliu stood up from the spring, wiped off the water drops on his body, put on the moon-white gown that Xiao Xiangji knitted for him, put his hands behind his back, and walked away in the air.
Returning to the lakeside, Yun Buliu took out large and small gravels from Qiankun's belt, and used the gravels to build a stone platform with a diameter of more than ten meters and a height of more than 20 meters on the cliff to the right of the wooden house.
Although the stone platform looks very high, because the foundation is much lower than the foundation of the wooden house, the final height of the stone platform is only a few meters higher than the grape trellis in the garden next to it.
It actually seemed to be about the same height as the roof of the wooden house. Yun Buliu placed a hollowed-out boulder on the stone platform to use it as a nest for the two flame birds.
When Yun Buliu moved the two flame sparrows into this stone nest, the two little flame sparrows were still sleeping, and their sizes were a little bigger than yesterday.
Several peacocks under the cliff were also sleeping in their nests at this time, including the dozen golden pheasants in the grove, and the two geese in the grass by the lake.
"Brother Yun, you can eat now!"
Yun Buliu, who was standing on the high platform and watching from all directions, heard Xiao Xiangji's call.
"Okay! Come right now!"
Yun Buliu stepped down the stone platform and came to the terrace.
Xiaobai, who was hunched over his desk writing, put down the writing brush on his tail, and with a catapult, he came to Yun Buliu's shoulder, turned his body, and wrapped it directly around his neck.
"Have you finished reading the first part of the book of formations?" Yun Buliu asked Xiaobai casually.
Xiaobai nodded, and finally seemed to be afraid that Yun Buliu would add more homework to him, so he used the mental connection method to add: "But I haven't fully understood it yet, it will take some time!"
Her voice is still very nice, and the way she speaks softly is a bit waxy, a bit more childish than Xiao Xiangji's voice, making people think she is a cute little girl.
Unfortunately, sound can sometimes be very deceiving.
Xiaobai is studying a lot of content now, including Global Village Chinese, the Book of Talismans, the Book of Formations, and Arithmetic, these are all taught by Yun Buliu.
At the same time, he is also learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting from Xiao Xiangji. In terms of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Xiao Xiangji’s skills are similar to those of cooking, and they are all at the level of a young expert.
It can be seen that the family she served in her previous life was also a decent family.
It is impossible for a non-respectable person to ask a maid to learn music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Moreover, a little girl who looks to be only twelve or thirteen years old is an expert in all aspects. In addition to her own talent, she must have started learning from a very young age.
Imagine Xiao Xiangji's previous life, and then think about the children in the global village, Yun Buliu suddenly felt that his childhood and teenage years were actually very happy.
"Then keep working hard!" Yun Buliu said with a smile: "Your voice is actually very nice, like a cute little sister. You should talk more usually..."
As a result, Xiaobai turned his head and ignored him.
Yun Buliu was speechless. He shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't know what he said wrongly and made it unhappy again. He was really emotional!