Investing in the Rebirth Empress, She Called Me Husband

"You're awake, how do you feel?"

Li Mo saw Huang Donglai sitting up in shock in his dying state, but he did not completely let down his guard.

This is not a game, you need to upgrade to restore your health, after all, you ate such a big bowl.

"I.....interior view?"

Huang Donglai felt his inner world a little, but he did not feel much joy of breaking through the realm in his heart, but more of the fear of surviving a calamity.

If the atmosphere hadn't been that serious at the time, he might not have had the courage to do it again.

"What a pity, Young Master Huang, you only ate one bowl, so you just barely broke through to the first level of the inner realm. If you had eaten it all, you might have ended up like Young Master Li."

Tianxun said with pride.

"......"

Huang Donglai thought that after eating a bowl, he would not reach the inner realm, but would probably ascend directly.

Thinking of this, he went to look at the pot of stew again, intending to put it away. In the future, if he ever encountered someone who was unable to handle the problem and who had committed extremely heinous crimes, he would use this unethical method to deal with the other party.

Um??

"Why is the pot empty?" Huang Donglai was stunned.

Tian Xun laughed and said, "Young Master Li drank it all after he was picked up. I didn't expect that he looks like a gentleman, but he eats so uncivilized."

She thought, it must be because it tasted good and was also beneficial to one's state of mind, so it was no wonder that he gobbled it up.

"Brother Li, you!" Huang Donglai's eyes widened as if he was struck by lightning.

Student Li put his hands behind his back and smiled calmly with a hint of sadness:

"It's just some hotchpotch."

"Well, Sister Bing has learned how to make it anyway, and there are still some ingredients left. If you want to eat it, just ask her to make it next time."

Tian Xun laughed heartlessly.

Obviously, Young Master Huang was not full. He did not expect that Young Master Li would eat alone and eat such a big amount.

Mr. Li said that this was nothing considering his appetite.

Unexpectedly, Young Master Li had such a good relationship with his friend. Tian Xun quietly took out a small notebook and wrote down on it, "Young Master Li is a kind and easy-going person who doesn't put on airs."

How come...

"Old Huang, what kind of perception did you rely on to build your inner world?"

"this...."

Huang Dong looked at Li Mo, coughed lightly and said, "Isn't it almost autumn? The grass is withered and everything is dead. It is the transition from prosperity to decline. That's why I feel blessed."

Li Mo secretly gave him a thumbs up. He was indeed a storyteller, his insights into martial arts came out naturally from the chapters.

"Try one of your moves." Ying Bing had seen the murderous inner world of autumn wind, but Huang Donglai's seemed a little different.

Huang Donglai couldn't refuse, so he just raised his hand and pushed it away.

Woo————

The palm wind swept through, withering all the grass and trees wherever it passed. The trees in the courtyard were only touched a little, and the leaves fell down. The whole tree seemed to be deprived of vitality, and it quickly turned gray, and then fell to the ground with a loud bang.

"How powerful!" Tianxun could already tell how powerful he was after seeing the tip of the iceberg.

Ying Bing narrowed his eyes: "It doesn't seem to be..."

Li Mo held her hand and changed the subject, "Old Huang's inner world doesn't have a name yet, right? We should give it a proper name."

“As it should be.”

Huang Donglai himself doesn't care much about this, but Li Mo said so.

"When my flower blooms, all other flowers will die. How about calling it Hundred Flowers Killer?"

Classmate Xiao Li started stealing right away, which was very cool. Tian Xun's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he added "speaking fluently" to Xiao Li's interview.

Huang Donglai shook his head and said, "It sounds nice, but it's too nice. People will be easily put on alert when they hear it, and flowers seem to be a woman's trick."

"Then you think of one, Old Huang."

"I like grass. It can be found everywhere. Why not call it paraquat?"

Huang Dong seemed unsatisfied, and added a prefix to the front: "Since it was inspired by eating the stew, it should be called stew-paraquat!"

Li Mo: “….”

That is indeed very down-to-earth, after all, it is used for farming.

They also mixed paraquat into the mix, which sounds terrifyingly lethal.

After the meal, Murong Xiao, Qin Yuzhi, Shang Qinqing and Tian Miao, who were outside the courtyard, dared to come in.

"Senior Sister, where have you been? You didn't even have time to eat." Tian Xun said with puffed cheeks.

Tian Miao's mouth twitched slightly: "That's really a pity."

"I just ate somewhere else." Murong Xiao was afraid that Tianxun would stew another pot, and he didn't want to see the Buddha yet.

"Murong, I have seen something. If you had come back earlier, you might be able to learn from it." Huang Donglai's face was a little pale, but he still looked at Murong Xiao with a smile.

Watching the inner scene of breakthrough is also a valuable experience.

Master Zang Ai has a face full of Buddha-like qualities, just like a saint:

"I'm sorry, I couldn't spare the time before. Alas... Why should one's life always be dominated by worldly desires? After breaking through the inner scenery, there is still the outer scenery. There are people beyond people, and there are heavens beyond heavens."

“Life should not be about pursuing a higher state, but about pursuing something more meaningful, such as doing more good deeds.”

Tianxun seemed to understand something after hearing this: "As expected of a great monk from the Hanging Temple, his words are full of Buddhist philosophy."

"Your free hands are better off not being used for something else."

When classmate Li saw that he had a peaceful face, he knew that tomorrow would be the first day of abstinence from sex.

Good deeds probably refer to saving the fallen....

"See you tomorrow, everyone."

Tianxun didn't understand the encrypted conversation between them, and said goodbye to everyone excitedly. She had seen a lot today, and she had a lot to write when she went back home in the evening.

Li Mo coughed lightly and said, "You've been tired from the journey, so it's good to rest more. Qingyuan Sect also has many interesting things worth interviewing. You don't have to spend all your time on me."

Tian Miao nodded apologetically to Li Mo, and quickly left this place of trouble with his junior sister.

"Xiao Bing'er said you had something important to talk to us about. What is it?" Shang Qinqing remembered the purpose of her trip.

Seeing Tianxun and Tianmiao walking away, Li Mo discussed his plan with Shang Qinqing and Qin Yuzhi.

"When we infiltrate the Demon Sect, we must be careful and never let our guard down."

"Our background is the Wanxiang Immortal Sect, which has a terrifying origin, with immortals in charge and countless rare treasures. When the time comes, we must have the transcendent bearing of the people from the upper sect, and we will have to rely on you to keep the place in check."

As for connections, Li Mo doesn't have many people with whom he can really work on important matters.

"I will be the immortal. Patriarch Shang, you will be my accompanying divine beast. Patriarch Qin will be my guardian. The elders of Qingyuan Sect will be my subordinates."

"I haven't exercised for a long time. Let me accompany you for a walk." Shang Qinqing agreed readily.

"I used to be a leader, but never a protector." Qin Yuzhi fell into deep thought.

As an undercover agent in the Demon Summoning Cult, shouldn't she, as the former leader, be more restrained?

"What about me?" Huang Donglai asked.

"Brother Li is still short of a mount." Murong Xiao teased him with a smile.

Li Mo looked at him helplessly, and then said: "Old Huang, you sneak into the Demon Summoning Sect and cooperate with us at any time."

As he spoke, he gave Lao Huang another Sumeru object, which contained precious items for self-defense.

Li Mo wanted to practice the Eight-Nine Profound Arts, and he couldn't use it himself, so he gave it to Huang Donglai. Although Old Huang was steady enough, this was still a dangerous thing to do.

"Okay, godfather." Huang Donglai changed his way of addressing her after he got the Sumeru object.

"What about me? What about me?" Murong Xiao found that he was the only one with nothing to do.

"You continue to do good deeds, accumulate merits for us, and ensure the smooth implementation of the plan." Li Mo patted his shoulder and said earnestly.

Everyone has their own duties and the arrangements are very professional. This does not need to be written in Tianxun's little notebook.

After a while, the details were almost discussed.

"By the way, where is Bingtuozi?" Li Mo remembered that Bingtuozi said he was going to get some tea, but he hasn't come back yet.

He just stood up and was about to look for it, but was suddenly stunned.

Not far away.

Smoke was rising from the kitchen again.

An unfortunate bird flew past the smoke and froze on the spot, falling like a kite with a broken string.

not good!

Li Mo's face changed, he thought of something horrible, and rushed to the kitchen quickly.

Ice cubes, you can’t taste that thing by yourself!

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