Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 744 Before Retreat
After working with Lele for half a day, he made some suggestions for the follow-up mental method. Before leaving, Liu Qinghuan took out a jade bottle and put it on the table.

"I see that you are exhausted and your eyes are blue and black. It seems to be due to too much exhaustion on weekdays, and there seems to be a hidden injury in your body. There are a few pills in this pill bottle, which are right for your symptoms, remember to take them."

Lele was stunned for a moment, then smiled with a concealed smile: "Haha, then I won't be polite to you."

Liu Qinghuan was a little helpless, looked at her and said seriously: "I know your anxious and smiling body, but now she can live a normal life, and even cultivate, so you have to treat yourself better. Children have their own lives, and they belong to her. She needs to find the opportunity by herself, if you protect her blindly, it will limit her growth."

Lele smiled, showing a trace of exhaustion in his expression. After a long silence, he sighed: "Brother Liu, I often think of my senior brother these years. If he is here, if..."

She choked up a bit, but couldn't continue.

Liu Qinghuan has a lot in her heart, Lele, who was pampered and pampered since she was a child, suffered so much suffering in her later life, she had to force herself to grow up and take on the responsibility of being a mother.

He said with pity: "If Brother Yan was here, he would be reluctant to let you persecute him like this. He loves you so much and only wants to make you happy for the rest of his life."

A crystal teardrop rolled down silently, Lele nodded again and again: "Yes, brother has always been so stupid."

The atmosphere was sad, Liu Qinghuan thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, come in later, if I see you crying, I might think I'm bullying you. Female hero, stop your tears. Besides, I finally heard You didn’t call me by my first and last name, it’s not bad to call me big brother, remember to call me that from now on, little girl!”

Lele raised her eyebrows angrily: "Huh, that's a good idea!"

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help laughing, and walked out the door: "Okay, you are busy, I will be in seclusion for a while, so I won't be able to come here. If you need anything, please ask my two apprentices for help."

Containing countless emotions, Liu Qinghuan walked through the front mountain where people came and went. Because the frontline war was temporarily suspended, many disciples returned to the sect, and the Wenshi sect, which had been deserted for a long time, became lively and popular again.

I heard that the door is already preparing for the ceremony of recruiting new students in a few months. This time, it will open the door and recruit more disciples, and the entry requirements are more relaxed than ever before.

but……

Liu Qinghuan stared at the nine huge mountain peaks of the Wenshi School that have never changed since ancient times: But those who unfortunately died in battle will never come back.

Poor Wuding Riverside Bone is still a spring boudoir dream.

Back at her own peak, Qingjian Peak, Yan Rou who just came out saw him stop suddenly, and exclaimed, "Master, your eyes!"

Hearing this, Liu Qinghuan touched his eyes, and said inexplicably, "What's wrong with my eyes?"

With a terrified expression on Yan Rou's face, she moved closer: "Huh! No more? It was obvious just now... Could it be that I misread it?"

Liu Qinghuan examined herself with her spiritual sense, but she didn't notice anything unusual.

"What did you just see?"

"Your eye pupils..." Yan Rou pointed with her finger: "Just now one has turned completely white, while the other is pure black, it seems to be spinning, it looks so scary!"

Liu Qinghuan's heart twitched, and with a slight twist of her fingertips, a mirror of water condensed out.

I saw the facial features of the person in the mirror are clear and profound, two sword eyebrows flying slantingly into the temples, and a pair of lacquered eyes are like a deep starry sky, with occasional cold flashes, but they are not as white and black as Yan Rou said .

Seeing Liu Qinghuan's thoughtful face, Yan Rou called out in doubt, "Master?"

Liu Qinghuan rubbed his eyes, waved away the water mirror, put away his thoughts for a while, and asked, "Where is your junior brother? Also, go and find Yingniang and Xiao Hei, I have something to order."

Since returning to the Wenshi School, his three spirit beasts, oh, now there are four of them, they can be regarded as free, wandering around the school leisurely all day long, and it is rare to see them once.

Yan Rou followed the call and left, and found all the people in a short while.

Liu Qinghuan sealed the letters sent to Yunzheng and Mu Yinyin respectively, and handed them to Jiang Nianen: "Go back and send it out." After a pause, he continued: "The reason why I called you today is that I will be in seclusion soon, and the time is uncertain. .So the affairs of Qingjian Peak in the future..."

He looked down and saw that he was the size of a bird standing on the head of a gray donkey in the first day of junior high school, with a smiling little black, Yingniang was lazily leaning on the chair, only Jiang Nianen and Yan Rougong stood aside.

"From now on, Rou'er will be in charge of Qingjian Peak's external affairs, and Nian En will assist you. If you have any difficult matters, you can go to your master and uncle. The internal affairs will be handed over to Ying Niang. You take care of the little ones. Hack them, don't let them cause trouble outside."

He ordered the gray donkey: "Especially you! Just tell me, in the past few days, three groups of people have come to me to complain, saying that you stole the spiritual grass and spiritual fruit grown in other people's medicine gardens!"

The gray donkey choked its neck and howled a few times in disbelief.

"Stubborn! I'm short of what you eat? Yingniang, if someone comes to complain to you in the future, I'll turn him into donkey meat and burn him!"

Yingniang glanced at the gray donkey with a half-smile, a calculating light flashed in her eyes: "Okay."

The gray donkey looked at her warily, then moved back.

Liu Qinghuan laughed secretly, although Gray Donkey's cultivation base is higher than Yingniang's, but it's hard to say when it comes to scheming, let them fight on their own.

After everything was arranged properly, he walked away, crossed several mountain peaks, and entered the Shangqing Youxu Dadongtian with the pass token given by the Kongwu Taizun.

The last time I entered the Great Cave Heaven, when I was going to tell Venerable Yunyi about the Wanhu Realm, because I had something on my mind, I didn't pay much attention to the surrounding environment.Today is not in a hurry. On the way to the purple bamboo sea that is said to be suitable for his cultivation, Liu Qinghuan suddenly found that at least a dozen places looked a bit barren, with an over-exploited look, and the aura was obviously much thinner than the surrounding area.

With a turn in her mind, Liu Qinghuan understood.

In war, in addition to fighting for strength, in the end it is fighting for consumption.Whoever can afford it will be able to last one more day.

The Yinyue Blood Realm is several levels higher than Yunmengze's interface, and the number of monks is also more than Yunmengze. The reason why it can fight for so long is that a large part of it is piled up with spirit stones.For example, the powerful spiritual implements and magic tools, the thunder towers lined up in every stronghold, and the large protective circles built are all made of burning spirit stones to make up for the shortage of manpower.

Thinking back to the last time of the Sealing World War, a big cave was exhausted and the lights were exhausted, and it has not recovered until now.And this time the war has lasted for more than 500 years, and the huge amount of materials consumed can be imagined.

Liu Qinghuan believed that not only Dadongtian of his own school had changed, but Shaoyang School, Yinxian School, and other sects and aristocratic families with blessed lands had also changed to some extent.

No more thinking, according to the map, Liu Qinghuan found the sea of ​​purple bamboos, and saw the golden jade-encrusted purple bamboos all over the mountains and plains blowing waves with the wind, bringing quiet rustling sounds, and the fresh fragrance of bamboo leaves blew away the complicated worldly atmosphere outside. Wash and empty.

Liu Qinghuan turned around happily, and finally chose a mountain that towered like a sword, built a cave on the mountainside, and set up a magic circle.

He didn't retreat immediately, but sat and stood quietly in the bamboo sea in the mountains every day, until the last trace of impetuousness in his heart was dissipated, and his mind was clear, before he entered the quiet room.

Sitting cross-legged, Liu Qinghuan closed her eyes. At the same time, the two Nascent Souls sitting opposite each other on the Dinghai Pearl in the dantian opened their eyes. Spectrum, with a flash of figure, the two merged into one.

Compared with when it was just formed, it was no more than an inch, but now the Nascent Soul is about three inches tall, full of divine light, and extremely agile.

It jumped from the Dinghai Pearl into the sparkling spiritual sea, stepped on the water with its small feet, and after a few jumps, it arrived under the tree of spiritual roots, grabbed a thick root that extended into the sea, and pulled it out!

Even though it is small, it has great strength, and it managed to pull the root a little bit thinner, as if it would break anytime.

"Is San Sangmu here? I have something to ask you."

The roots are as dead as they are, motionless in its hands.

There was a sneer on Yuanying's face, and he took out the Taiyi Frostling Bone Wood Sword from behind after changing hands, just made two gestures, and saw the roots twist like a snake, and wanted to shrink back!

Yuanying grabbed hold of it desperately: "I still want to run away! Jiu has occupied the magpie's nest for so long, and I still refuse to ask you to come out to see it. Believe it or not, I will cut your roots into pieces!"

The two were in a stalemate like a tug-of-war for a while, and finally, a bare wooden stake emerged from the foot of the Spiritual Root Tree, and a deep voice, like the wind passing through the sea of ​​trees, rang in Liu Qinghuan's ears.

"what do you wish to ask?"

Liu Qinghuan smiled faintly: "Naturally, I'm asking when you will grow into a tree and when you will leave my dantian."

(End of this chapter)