Chapter 79: Dream Huangliang

Lihuo is a strange person, he can do things to rob a woman, but he just tied her up, and didn't force her, Fang Junyao didn't know what he was thinking, she couldn't care what he was thinking, she was about to die. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Only drink a little water every day, and the immortal art was banned, but after half a month's effort, her whole body was thin into a handful of bones, and the old illness that had already been cured was led out because of her weakness, Fang Junyao pursed her lips tightly, and when she came to ask again, she opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fainted.

When she woke up again, she was lying in a patch of dead grass.

Fang Junyao sat up with difficulty, and saw something from the fire walking in, she stared at him, there was no emotion in her eyes.

"Drank it."

Fang Junyao squinted and sniffed the bowl of decoction in his hand, and listened to him say: "Qi and blood nourishing things, I didn't expect your body to be so bad." ”

Fang Junyao sneered, but instead of doing anything with him, he drank it dry in one go.

As the saying goes, a soldier comes like a mountain and gets sick like a thread, this is true, half a month's effort, she was so sick that she was like a gossamer, but it took three years to recuperate.

In the past three years, she has been doing nothing all day long, but every night she will take out the booklet left by her master and study it carefully, she knows that if she wants to defeat Lihuo, she must at least build a foundation and cultivate, but now she is just a Qi cultivator, and there is no chance at all when it comes to escaping.

Lihuo didn't know if he had changed his mind, within three years, he didn't embarrass her anymore, Fang Junyao pondered and cultivated every day, without the guidance of his master, his progress was extremely slow.

It's just that in the early morning of this day, Fang Junyao felt that the aura in his body was a little restless, and when he came to deliver food from the fire, he saw that her face was a little bad, so he asked, "Where are you uncomfortable?" ”

Fang Jun looked out the window and did not speak.

Lihuo coughed, "I'm going to leave here to do something, it may be a long time before I come back, you ...... Will it always be here waiting for me? ”

There seemed to be a little expectation in his tone, I don't know what to expect, Fang Junyao sneered in his heart, still looking out the window expressionlessly.

Lihuo sighed, he was used to her like this, and got up and left.

The departure from the fire is two years without returning.

Two years is enough for Fang Junyao to build a foundation and get in touch with Rufu.

She begged Rufu to teach her a spell, refused Rufu's invitation to live with her, did not leave this courtyard, and waited for two years.

Until the day I came back from the fire.

Lihuo didn't expect Fang Junyao to be waiting for him, and when he was overjoyed, he was trapped by her spell, and a sword stabbed him to the heart.

……

Fang Junyao actually didn't know what she needed, the original intention of cultivating immortals was to take revenge, and after revenge, she had already lost her direction, until she cultivated again with a clear purpose to kill Lihuo, and now she looked at Lihuo's corpse and fell into confusion again.

No relatives, no friends, no enemies, no purpose.

Confused, she walked out of the courtyard and strolled forward.

In mid-air, Er Sheng hid his body and watched all this, because of the limitations of his body, he couldn't intervene, so he sighed again and again while watching the play with melon seeds, "This play is really ugly......"

Fang Jun found a place to live in seclusion.

Facing the sea, she built a small wooden house on the mountain, rising at sunrise every day, resting at sunset, leisurely like a fairy, but such days are good for a year or two, and every day for ten years and eight years has become a torment, she gets up before sunrise every day to collect dew, takes care of the tea tree she planted after sunrise, and cooks a pot of tea after sunset to listen to the sound of the waves.

Occasionally, she would look at the booklet left by her master and cultivate and cultivate, but what was the purpose of cultivation? Thinking that she would have to live such a life every day after pursuing immortality, she couldn't even raise the heart of cultivation, so she put down the booklet and went to the beach to watch those monks fishing.

The foundation monk had a lifespan of two hundred years, and the first thirty years of her life seemed to have exhausted love and hatred, and there were only a pool of stagnant water left to live, and she had sixty years of stagnant water.

And on this day, when she was still bored and went to the beach, there was a teenager lying on the beach.

It's not appropriate to say that he is a young man, he is a monk, and his appearance is only in his twenties, but she can't see through his cultivation.

And the reason that prompted her to save him was that this young man had exactly the same appearance as Lu Yan.

She took him back to her cabin.

He seemed to be injured a little and was unconscious all day, she took care of him for ten days, and the boy finally woke up.

"Lu Yan, thank you for the girl's life-saving grace."

The bowl of medicine in Fang Junyao's hand was all poured on himself, "What did you say?" ”

Lu Yan didn't understand why she was so excited, so he said it again.

"Lu, Lu Yan? Which word? ”

"Flame of Fire."

She was flustered and put the empty bowl aside, but somehow in her heart, she suddenly felt a little lost, "Sorry, I misheard." ”

Lu Yan is a monk on this nearby island, because he has a grudge against others, he was plotted by others, and he was exiled here, Fang Junyao listened to him carefully, looking at him with a pair of eyes stupidly, Lu Yan was uncomfortable by her, reached out and grabbed his hair, "Why is the girl looking at me like this?" ”

"I ...... You look a lot like one of my ...... Foe. ”

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows and joked, "The girl didn't beat me up when she first saw me, I'm still very lucky." ”

Fang Junyao was dazzled by his smile, and lowered his head in a panic to comb the hair in his ears, but heard him ask, "The girl lives here alone?" ”

"Huh? Uh, yes. ”

He laughed, "It just so happens that I'm also alone, and I wonder how unwilling the girl is to accept me as a neighbor to recuperate here?" ”

Lu Yan stayed and built a small wooden house next door to Fang Junyao.

He is a very funny person, because he has seen more things in the north and south, so Fang Junyao will always be attracted by his experience when he is with him, what he said, she has never heard of it, Fang Junyao looked at him stupidly, and for the first time in her heart, she felt that she seemed to have lived in vain in the previous sixty years.

She began to cultivate seriously, because her original talent was good, and she was almost a thousand miles a day at the speed of cultivation, she regretted very much that she had been living here all these years, and she had not been able to go out for a walk and see the world, every time he talked about his past experiences, she was like a hillbilly, Fang Junyao spent all the little spirit stones she had saved over the years, and bought many anecdotes related to immortal cultivation from the market.

She has changed a lot, and her heart, which has been silent all these years, seems to be alive again, she looks in the mirror at the corners of her eyes with some fine lines, and decides to buy some elixirs to rejuvenate her face.

But she had already spent all her savings before buying those books, and she had lived comfortably and self-sufficiently over the years, and she hadn't saved a lot of money, so now she wanted to buy some anti-beauty pills, but she couldn't even take out a spirit stone in her pocket.

Fang Junyao decided to do something to make some money.

But she is a woman who builds a foundation and cultivates, and those veterans don't want her to do manual work, she would rather cultivate as a man who is a little lower than her, and she doesn't want her to go to a restaurant as a small two-person family, and she doesn't know any handicraft work, let alone do business, she doesn't even have capital, she has walked more than ten laps on the island, but she hasn't found a job that suits her.

When night fell, she dragged her tired body back home, but saw Lu Yan sitting in her yard.

"Miss Fang, I'm here to say goodbye to you......"

……

Lu Yan left.

Fang Junyao sat under her tea tree all night, she understood a little and didn't understand, Lu Yan left because he was used to wandering the world, he didn't notice the changes she made at all, although she couldn't accept this result, but she also found out what she had wasted in the past sixty years.

She seems to have become a person who has nothing, not only materially, but also spiritually.

……

Suddenly opened her eyes, the moment her soul returned to her body, she was almost choked to death in the water, and hurriedly fluttered out of the water, Fang Junyao lay on the shore looking at the night sky in despair, Er Sheng was a thief, floating in the air and looking at her, "Fang Junyao, you slept for four hours." ”