"My body has improved, but I still can't keep this aura......"

In the hall, the Nine Peerless Daoists let go of their disciple's hand before they took the pulse to check it. It can be seen that Li Qinglang's current physique can be regarded as a normal mortal, and he is no longer so easily attacked by the cold wind and evil qi.

The meridians are ruddy, and some of the veins are faintly flowing aura. The situation in the dantian and the sea of qi deficiency was also much better than before.

It stands to reason that it is not that you can't practice yet, at most, your cultivation speed is slow and your realm can't be improved.

"It's okay to be fine."

Qin Lian pulled the plush mink fur on her son's body tighter, and said with tears in her smile.

There are more people in other families in the city who can't cultivate, so they live a different life? As long as the child is safe and sound, it's fine.

She didn't dare to expect too much.

"Okay, stop crying. In the past few years, you have a lot of wrinkles at the corners of your eyes. ”

Li Qinglang wanted to hold his mother's hand tightly, but found that his hand was not as warm as her who was only wearing a few single shirts.

"If you keep crying, won't the jasper makeup I gave you be gone?"

"Well, my mother knows."

Qin Lian wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and sighed with a smile.

"Is there another way now?"

Senior Brother frowned and said, "If the Purple Rongtong Heavenly Pill is useful, then we can just look for it again?" Anyway, the junior brother has recovered a lot now, so there should be enough time. ”

"But you can, it's just the best way to go."

Li Qinglang said with a smile, "Just say that this Phantom Heart Lotus, now in the world, there should only be those cultivated by the little junior sister, right?"

Not to mention waiting for it to grow naturally, it is catalyzed by aura, and it will take decades to improve it to the quality of three or five hundred years. Otherwise, either the utility will be lost, or it will die outright.

And the other secret realms, even if they exist, how much time do they have to spend to find them?

Besides, for me alone, delaying everyone's practice, how can I go to my heart's content? ”

Hearing him say this, everyone in the hall was silent.

In the end, it was the Nine Peerless Daoists who spoke.

"Qinglang is right, this really doesn't work."

Seeing this, Qin Lian just wanted to speak, but was grabbed by her husband and shook her head to stop her.

"Let's go about our business. I'll go to Heaven again, and there are a few places I haven't been to last time. ”

The Nine Peerless Daoists looked at several disciples, "In the past few years, it has indeed delayed a lot of your cultivation. Boss, Xiuxiu hurry up and prepare to ascend to the immortal realm as soon as possible. Qi Yun stayed here for the time being. Jin Se also has to hurry up and cultivate. ”

"Yes."

Although I didn't want to give up, the teacher's fate was like heaven, and several people could only bow their heads and obey.

"Shangguan Ling, go back too, such a good talent can't be wasted. If there's anything bad to do over there, just let me know. ”

"Thank you, senior."

Shangguan Ling glanced at Li Qinglang, and then bowed his hand to the Nine Peerless Daoists.

The latter looked at Li Yunlang and Qin Lian, "Before leaving, can you let me talk to him alone?" ”

"Of course."

Li Yunlang agreed with a smile, and then pulled his wife to open the door and go out first.

All the way to the study, Qin Lian broke free of her husband's hand, but did not speak with a resentful expression.

"Madame......"

"Needless to say. I know what you're trying to say......"

Qin Lian sat down dejectedly and sighed.

What is the identity of the Nine Peerless Daoists? Staying in the world is definitely a particularly important task.

The disciples under the sect are all extremely talented, although they are dozens or hundreds of years old, but for the monks, they are extremely young. The feat of ascending to the sky, that is something that even the domain lord can't do!

There are also those women, all of whom are the pearls of the noble and famous clans.

She knew, how could she not know, but she still wanted to give it a try for the sake of the child.

"There's always a reason for things. I think that this child broke the pill every day, and at the beginning, weren't we also worried? After a long time, you will get used to it. ”

Li Yunlang brought a cup of hot tea to his wife and comforted, "It's just that this time it's more difficult than Broken Dan." ”

Speaking of this, both husband and wife couldn't help laughing: It's easy to break Dan?

In the hall, after everyone left, the Nine Peerless Daoists slowly asked, "How do you feel?" ”

"It's fine."

Li Qinglang was quite easy, from a mortal to a monk, and then from a monk to a mortal.

With such an experience, he was content!

Originally, I would have worried that I would die in a foreign land. But over the years, he gradually accepted that this was his home.

"You know it's impossible to use the pill to prolong your life, right?"

"It's good to be back like this. To say the least, there are still fifty or sixty years to live, right? ”

"When the teacher is not there, you still have to try to practice the Naling method more. According to your current state, it is more like turning into a mortal, with a latent spirit, and you can't see the avenue. Theoretically, it can carry Reiki. Don't give up! ”

The Nine Peerless Dao Man stood up and said, and the reckoning movement in his sleeve also stopped. The future of this disciple is becoming more and more confusing, and no matter how you calculate it, you can't see it clearly.

He believes that Li Qinglang, who is different from others, will never stop there.

There must be a turnaround!

"I'm gone."

One last glance at the disciple, the Nine Peerless Daoists patted him on the shoulder, and there was love and guilt in his eyes.

"I'll wait for the master to return."

Li Qinglang smiled and spoke, very grateful to the master who traveled the heavens and the world for him.

The figure of the Nine Peerless Daoists disappeared in place, and before leaving, he had a few words to the other disciples. Especially the second disciple Qi Yunna, he told and told a lot before leaving with confidence.

A few people walked into the hall, and Senior Brother said in a low voice, "Little Senior Brother, then let's go too." ”

"Go ahead. Remember to notify me if there is good news. ”

Li Qinglang opened his arms, hugged the reluctant little junior sister into his arms, and comforted,

"Don't blame yourself, that's not your problem. Do you think I don't need to rely on aura protection anymore? ”

Shangguan Jinse said with tears in his eyes, "Or I'll accompany you here." ”

"Do you want to cause me to be scolded by my master? If you have a master to think about it, you can practice well. The Yuanying realm can't help me much. ”

Li Qinglang let go of the little junior sister and said softly.

"That's right, Second Senior Brother. Can you help me take care of the Zhao family's demon beasts? I always feel that the frequency of demon beast activities near Lijiacheng has become higher recently. ”

"Yes?"

Qi Yun frowned, the Zhao clan's demon beast activities had actually always been the most difficult to monitor in the Dragon Dao. Because this is a historical legacy, something that existed long before Qi Yun went up the mountain to cultivate.

However, he still agreed.

"Don't worry, I'll take notice."

After seeing them leave, Shangguan Ling, Yutai Feifei and others also came to say goodbye.

The so-called shallow and deep acquaintances, many years of acquaintance, so that Li Qinglang and them didn't say any parting greetings or anything.

Just say take care and say thank you.

The city lord's mansion fell silent again, and only Li Qinglang was left.

"Lang'er?"

Although the door was not closed, Li Yunlang still knocked a few times.

"Hmm."

After entering the door, he saw his son sitting on a chair, leaning on the armrest, resting on the tea table with one hand, supporting his head.

The look is too restful.

Li Yunlang came to sit down beside his son, and warmed the cup of tea for him with spiritual power, "Are you all gone?" ”

"Hmm."

"There's an old friend who wants to see you, can you?"

"Who?"

Li Qinglang was a little puzzled, did he have to see him in person?

Such an old friend? It can't be the sword locust who came to add drama again.

At this time, Daohuai, who was far away in the Huai Mountain area of Yongzhou, suddenly sneezed, frowned, and felt that someone was saying that he was not good. used his shallow deduction method to pinch his fingers, but he didn't find any immortal cause and effect.

"It seems that I still don't learn well, so I said that this is not for me."

......

And the causal maker is now in the company of a maid, heading in the direction of Baihua Lake.

The maid was tall and tall, dressed in a simple single shirt and long skirt, and held an oil-paper umbrella with a picture of the swift wearing the wind on her face.

The umbrella tilted towards the son beside her, and the snow didn't matter much to her.

Li Qinglang was wearing thick clothes, and he was wearing a gray coat with a long fur collar outside, a bit like a nobleman of the Yamashita Dynasty.

No, he's from Yamashita now.

The lake is frosty and the fog is rising. Distant mountains and forests, the sky and the earth are vast and snow-white.

Taking a boat to the island in the center of the lake, Li Qinglang enjoyed this feeling very much, and couldn't help but chant a poem, "Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear." Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. ”

"Good poetry, Childe!"

The maid exclaimed.

"It's a poem of an exotic ancient book, which is reasonable and the scenery is appropriate, and it is just borrowed for use."

Li Qinglang looked back and smiled, "Speaking of Xiaofang, you seem to be the first woman to enter this lake." ”

"Do you want to follow up on the next sentence of blessing?"

There was laughter in the pavilion, although it was not far away, but the frost and fog of the forest path, Li Qinglang couldn't see it clearly.

Xiao Fang drove the boat with aura, and when she landed on the shore at this moment, she held Gongzi's arm with one hand, and took him to jump over the water with a little tiptoe.

After approaching, Li Qinglang saw two people roasting in the pavilion.

One is Chen Fan.

The other is tall, dressed in a cyan Taoist robe, but has a sense of unruliness.

"Chen Qingliu?"

"Hey, that's right. It's Xiao Dao Ye me! ”

Chen Qingliu got up with a smile, what was different from the past was not only his appearance, but also the addition of the word 'Dao' to the 'little master'.

Li Qinglang approached with a smile, "When did you come back?" ”

The former ignored him, "Sister Xiaofang, I haven't seen you for many years, but she is becoming more and more beautiful and beautiful!" ”

Xiao Fang's narrow eyes showed a joking look, and said, "What? After going out for a few years, didn't learn anything new? ”

"Hahaha, pure heart cultivation, pure heart cultivation."

Unlike the female cultivators who guarded Baihua Lake, Chen Qingliu was still very 'convinced' by this City Lord's Mansion housekeeper who was more than ten years older than him.

The main thing is that I was beaten when I was a child.

Xiao Fang no longer paid attention to him, but put away the umbrella, set up protection for the son in the gazebo, and then sat down and took out all kinds of tools for warm wine.

"Looks like it didn't work out?"

Chen Qingliu frowned and looked at his tightly wrapped friend.

"Don't look at me. I was forced. ”

Chen Fan had no choice but to spread his hands.

Li Qinglang rolled his eyes and said, "The bigger you are, the less courageous you are." ”

Then he looked at his friend who he hadn't seen for many years, "Drink and drink, drink and talk." ”