Chapter 2 Restoration

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In a blink of an eye, the sky has entered autumn. The golden color, which symbolizes a good harvest, envelops this small village. In the middle of the road, there are a few villagers scattered around, busy with the ploughing cattle. Among the villagers, a slightly slender figure was also busy in the fields.

"Sure enough, the life of spring planting and autumn harvest... It's so satisfying..."Mu Ying, who was sweating profusely, bit a sweet wheat stalk in her mouth, panting and falling on this golden wheat field. After months of hard work, his fair skin was a little bronzed, and his body, which was originally a little thin, now has some beautiful muscle lines.

"Xiao Mu, I'm tired. Come, give you a drink. The uncle with a straw hat on his back saw Mu Ying lying on the ground in an embarrassed manner, laughed and untied the sheepskin wine bag around his waist and threw it beside Mu Ying.

"Uncle Horn!" In the distance, a coquettish voice came, and after a while, Liuli, who was wearing a black cloth skirt, carried a basket of pancakes to the field, frowned and said, "If you can't see it for a while, you will give him a drink!" If you do this again, I won't give you the cake made by your grandmother! ā€

"Eh, auntie, uncle knows wrong." Uncle Horn's sweaty face showed a doting smile, and he finally eased up a little when he looked at Liuli's little face, and hurriedly said, "Just this time, I won't take it as an example!" ā€

"Okay then~" Liuli pouted, and walked to Mu Ying's side, looking at him lying on the ground in embarrassment, with a trace of tenderness in his eyes, "Mu Ying, it's time to eat." ā€

Mu Ying was lying on the ground, against the light, staring at Liuli's pretty face a little distracted, even if it was placed in her own era, it was also the object of countless people's pursuit, but now she really appeared in front of her, Jing Hai cloth skirt, black hair, working with him, how can there be half a squeamish and copper smell.

"Mu Ying, it's time to eat." Liuli squatted beside Mu Ying with a bamboo basket, stretched out her little hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

"Oh." Mu Ying came back to her senses, sat up cross-legged, and asked with a smile, "What are you going to eat today?" ā€

"Grandma's freshly baked cake." Liuli uncovered the white cloth covering the basket, and the seven or eight sheets of pancakes inside suddenly came out with a strong aroma.

"Here's what you're given." Liuli Bei bit his lip gently, picked up the largest pancake on the top and handed it to Mu Ying.

"Hey, let me guess. Did you brand this? Mu Ying patted the dirt on her hands, took the pancake, and took a big bite unceremoniously.

"Is it delicious?" Liuli bit her lip and stared at Mu Ying without blinking.

"Delicious! It's not the first time I've been branded, and I ask every time. Mu Ying stared at Liuli's little face and said jokingly: "But every time you brand me so big, what should you do if you have grievances after a long time?" ā€

"You hate it!" As soon as Liuli stomped her foot, her happy cheeks were filled with dark clouds in the blink of an eye, and her little hand lifted the hem of her skirt and kept kicking Mu Ying's calves.

"Ahh It hurts! Mu Ying was kicked to the sore spot and rolled into the field in pain.

"Mu Ying, are you okay?" Liuli put aside the bamboo basket containing the pancakes in a little panic, and quickly ran forward to check on Mu Ying's injury.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to......" Liuli looked at Mu Ying lying on the ground and gasping for cold air, and a trace of mist appeared in her big eyes.

"Hehe...... Mu Ying suddenly smiled thiefly, wrapped her arm around Liuli's small waist, and gently took it, Liuli lost her center of gravity and fell on a large piece of wheat stalks in the field.

Liuli looked at Mu Ying who suddenly appeared above her in a daze, and after a while, her white neck instantly turned red like a flame, and then spread to her little face that was still covered with tears.

"Go away!!"

Mu Ying laughed and pressed the little wild cat who was struggling under her, gently grabbed Liuli's slender white hands with both hands, and then kissed the tears on her eyes, and said with a light smile: "Liuli, you are so beautiful." ā€

"I... You ......" Liuli's black hair splashed on the golden wheat stalks, her fiery red face was like a ripe apple, and her dark black eyes were flustered, unable to speak.

"Appeal ~~~~~"

The sounds of countless villagers rang out all around.

"I'll clean you up when I get home!" Liuli took advantage of the moment when Mu Ying was distracted, her hands struggled violently twice, and then quickly got out from under Mu Ying's body, and before leaving, she didn't forget to make up for Mu Ying's feet, looking at him in pain, she laughed in her heart, and pretended to be angry on the surface, turned her head and ran home.

"Hey! Slow down! Mu Ying looked at Liuli's somewhat flustered steps and smiled in her heart, picked up the sheepskin bag beside her and poured a big sip of wine.

The sky is flying like blood, the smile on the corner of Mu Ying's mouth lying in the field gradually converged, in the past two months, he has tried countless times to find Yechuan, the mountains and rivers within a radius of a hundred miles are full of marks, but it has no effect, Ying Sulong is also seriously injured, unconsciously lying in the space of the demon spirit spectrum slowly recovering. And his dantian was even more messy, the few meridians that were hastily opened up by the demon spirit spectrum were now almost distorted and deformed by the shock wave of the explosion, as long as there was a little dark gold aura, the pain seemed to drill into the cracks of the bones, making him almost crazy.

Waiting to be revived, Mu Ying at that time only had these four big words in her mind.

That night, Mu Ying returned home, said hello to Liuli and walked straight into the house.

Sitting cross-legged, Mu Ying continued to guide the only remaining trace of dark gold in the dantian to repair the simple and damaged meridians in the body, in the past two months of exploration, Mu Ying clumsily mastered the ability to repair his own meridians, and after the influx of these spiritual energy, the imprint of the demon spirit spectrum on his arm seemed to gradually warm up.

The warmth, like a part of the body, is gradually activated.

Just as Mu Ying was repairing, an ancient bell chant suddenly resounded in this empty and dark inner mansion, and then, a dark golden light spread out from the inner mansion, although it was impossible to see the existence of the dragon god Huang Bell, but where the golden light passed, the gray meridians seemed to be reborn, exuding transparent fluorescence. And in those meridian passages that were almost completely fragmented, sections of lilac meridians slowly grew out like new ones.

Those meridians were constantly transforming under the shroud of dark golden light. Until all the meridians of Mu Ying have been completely repaired.

Mu Ying's divine consciousness looked up at the pink and purple crystal veins above in the inner mansion, and suddenly, a dark gold air flow poured into the inner mansion, and then, the dark gold air flow that had been dormant for more than two months in the crystal veins was as if they had been summoned, and they swarmed towards Mu Ying's inner mansion.