Could it be that the obstacle in Dongdong's body is so weird?

Of course, Dong Ruyi hopes that it is the latter: "Once there is any progress, you will write to inform your mother!" ”

"I'll save it!" Dongli got up and walked to the door, opened the door, and turned around, "Mother, then I'm leaving, take care!" ”

"What can I do here? You just have to protect yourself, don't worry about your mother, and do your important thing wholeheartedly! ”

"Yes!"

Dong Li returned to Lingyan Pavilion, and bumped into Zeyan walking around in the hall, and when he saw her enter the hall, he couldn't help but tilt his neck to greet her: "Yaoshan won't seal you this time?" ”

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Ze Yanfeng raised his eyebrows: "Yaoshan did this!" Dare to love Lao Tzu who signed up for you in vain? ”

Dongli remembered that he had heard from Mo Ling that it was Zeyan who ran to Yaoshan for her and reported her name.

felt indebted, so he bowed his head and blessed him: "Lao Jun, you bothered!" ”

Zeyan waved his hand and turned his face to look at Mo Ling behind him: "You will take her back to Xueling Mountain?" ”

Mo Ling nodded: "Are you staying or going back to Beisha?" ”

"Of course it's to stay, I naturally want to see how this Jin Feng Ceremony is sealed!"

Dong Li listened to his yin and yang strange tone, couldn't hold back, covered his mouth and laughed.

Mo Ling glanced at her, and then looked away: "You are free, take your leave!" ”

Dongli felt that when she came, the process of going back was urgent, and as soon as she arrived at Xueling Mountain, Mo Ling took her to the back mountain for retreat, and even ignored Guan Qiao's request to see her.

She didn't know why Mo Ling was in such a hurry, she had been waiting for more than a hundred years, so it could be seen that the retreat was not necessarily in a hurry, and it was not too late to come back and rest and then close, but he just went straight to the back mountain, and he didn't even touch his feet in the Xue Ling Palace.

Dongli's feeling is not wrong, Mo Ling planned to do so as soon as possible, Yaoshan and his party gave him a sense of urgency, not for himself, but for Dongli, Dongli needed to prove his identity as soon as possible, and he couldn't let her live so unexplained.

Therefore, it is necessary to start the process of removing obstacles as soon as possible.

Before entering the cave, he summoned Guan Qiao to the entrance of the cave: "Tell me about you first!" ”

Before Guan Qiao answered, he involuntarily glanced at the tender Dongli, and then lowered his head and pointed to the one-third of an acre of black soil in front of the bamboo house behind him, and his voice was full of helplessness: "The sweet potatoes planted by Emperor Yan have grown well and orderly for more than a hundred years, and the younger generation thinks that it should be ripe in about another twenty or thirty years, and it can be picked. Is it accepted by the younger generations or is it invited to Emperor Yan? If it is collected by the younger generation, what should be done after it is collected? If you stay in retreat for a long time! ”

Hearing this, Dongli stared at Guan Qiao in disbelief, daring to love that as soon as they entered the mountain just now, he caught up, it was for this!

She followed his hand and looked at the green sweet potato stems and leaves in front of the bamboo house, a little far away, she couldn't see the sweet potatoes growing under the stems and leaves.

What kind of seeds did Zeyan take, it has grown for more than a hundred years and has not matured, these emperors are really willful enough, a good piece of black land was made by them, Guan Qiao first cultivated on it for dozens or hundreds of years before turning over the land; Then Zeyan got some sweet potato seeds, which are hundreds of years long, have they considered the feelings of the land and sweet potatoes?

"You take it yourself! When you're done, we'll talk about the rest! Is there anything else going on besides this? Mo Ling spit out such a sentence with his hand, which made Dongli and Guan Qiao, who were present, confused.

What does it mean to wait for the harvest to be finished, and then talk about the aftermath, now Guan Qiao is asking, what will happen after he finishes harvesting sweet potatoes!

Dongli furrowed his brows and glanced at Guan Qiao, and the two of them met in their eyes and reminisced at the same time.

Guan Qiao took a long breath, and Dong Li handed Guan Qiao a few sympathetic glances after taking a long breath, did he regret meddling with this matter at this time?

According to the meaning of Mo Ling's words, those sweet potatoes that have grown for more than a hundred years are not so easy to harvest, and it is likely that when the two of them get out of the customs, Guan Qiao may not be able to harvest them all.

"No, no, nothing else!" Guan Qiao resisted the rush of stroking his forehead, and this stumbling reply was in stark contrast to the fluent inquiry just now.

Mo Ling immediately turned around, entered the cave with Dong Li, closed the heavy stone door, and immediately sat cross-legged and began to remove obstacles.

In the past hundred years, he had already thought of a wonderful method to extract the barrier in Dong Li's body from her body little by little, and at the same time as the barrier, he guided the inner vitality out of it little by little, and when the position of the barrier was vacated, he pushed the guided vitality back to the original location of the barrier.

This process is simple, but the vitality is fluid, it is invisible, and when the obstacle is drawn, there will inevitably be other vitality supplemented, so in order to complete this process smoothly, it is not only necessary to keep up with the strength and speed, but also to keep up with the accuracy and accuracy.

There is another thing that he needs to focus on, that is, when he withdraws the obstacle, Dong Li will inevitably feel painful dreams, how to reduce this painful dream to the weakest and lightest, he thought of many methods, and finally, he came to the conclusion that the key is his technique, if the technique is fast and accurate enough, she can feel the pain will be reduced a lot.

Therefore, in order to alleviate her pain, he practiced many times by himself before officially starting before letting Dongli sit down.

Needless to say, this retreat will be a long one, at least five hundred years, at most several thousand years, because every trace of obstacle that comes out, every trace of vitality channeled, will consume a lot of his own vitality, and he will have to do this while replenishing his essence, so it will take a lot of time.

Therefore, as soon as he entered Xueling Mountain, he summoned the sound stone under the main hall and put it in his sleeve to be used during the retreat.

Of course, this process is invisible.

She only knew that as soon as Mo Ling returned to Xueling Mountain, he took her into the stone cave in the back mountain, and for a while in the cave, he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes for a while, and then ordered her to sit in the adjacent partition.

"This retreat, unlike the last one, you will feel something, and half of the time you will be awake, what I need you to do is to keep me informed of your state and feelings!"

Hearing this, Dong Li couldn't help but get nervous: "Jun, Jun, this, is this to drive obstacles?" Does it hurt? ”

Mo Ling's voice was clear: "There may be some pain, if it hurts, just say it!" ”

Dongli's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he couldn't help but think of the bone-eating pain he felt that night, would it be so painful?

But when she saw Mo Ling's extremely exquisite face, she felt that she wouldn't, because he said, "It may hurt a little, you can say it if it hurts", so she quickly relaxed and nodded at him: "Yes!" ”