Hearing this, Fang Yan remembered that Changsheng had said that it had devoured all the dragon luck before turning into a lottery holder, and the other purple qi was obviously impossible to devour all the heavenly palace luck, so it had not evolved, and it was still in a state of unopened Hongmeng.

To put it simply, he was a little baby the day before his death, and when he woke up, he became a twenty-year-old young man, and that purple qi was still growing in swaddling clothes.

Fang Yan pushed open the door of the house, looked at the dust all over the house, found the cleaning tools in the corner, went to the stream outside the bamboo forest to carry a bucket of water, and began to clean the house.

In the evening, after cleaning, I took out some tools to repair some of the tattered corners.

The remnant sun was shining, Fang Yan looked at the neat and clean house, and helped Lian'er build a nest in the yard with great interest.

With a few pieces of bamboo, a simple shack was built, and a fence was enclosed with bamboo strips around the shack to serve as a courtyard wall.

In the next few days, I lived a leisurely life, in addition to the continuous morning and evening classes every day, that is, drinking tea and reading books, and studying 'knowledge', such as refining weapons, formations, alchemy, and so on. There is a good saying that if you don't accumulate steps, you can't reach thousands of miles, and if you don't accumulate trickles, you can't become rivers and seas, and such a day is not only 'cultivating the truth', but also cultivating the mind.

In the past few days, there has been a special 'guest' in the yard, an unknown silly bird, and Lian'er is very temperamental, often inseparable, Lian'er likes to run around in the bamboo forest, no matter where Lian'er goes to play, take the silly bird with her.

Once, Fang Yan found that Lian'er liked to stand up and lie on the uneven place of the earthen wall, or in the place where the flower platform was overgrown with weeds, so that her small body was level with the flower platform, and she was concentrating on observing something.

Then, Fang Yan walked over, thought for a moment, pointed to the grass and said to Lian'er, 'This is the woods', to the insects and ants, to the insects and ants, to the beasts, to the protruding parts of the clods, to the hills, and to the hollow parts, to the valleys.

Then Lian'er's eyes widened, and she was engrossed in her imagination.

It is estimated that she is rehearsing in her mind the '100,000 Mountains Version of the Flood Desolation Jurassic Park Battle'.

Fang Yan left with his hands behind his back in a funny way, hiding his merit and fame.

The stupid bird was curious, flew to take a look, and saw that there were insects that instinctively wanted to eat it, but were scared away by Lian'er's fierce and fierce ferocity. The stupid bird glanced at it with disdain, indicating that it could not understand Lian'er's behavior. It is estimated that in its heart, it thinks that it is just food, what is there to see, and leaves with wings, planning to 'have a morning tea'.

Lian'er ignored its disdainful gaze, and was being caught by two bugs in the grass. Two small insects fought in the grass, Lian'er stood on the side of the flower stand to observe them, the interest was strong, suddenly there was a very big guy, over the mountain and the tree, it turned out to be a toad, tongue spit out, two insects were all eaten by it.

Lian'er could see it, and couldn't help but scream with a meow.

The toad glanced at the stupid cat suspiciously, and jumped up and down to leave, but Lian'er, who was ruined, used a trick big cat fist to give a good beating, and the whole toad lay on the ground and stuck out his tongue, his head was dizzy, and his eyes were full of stars.

Lian'er watched it for a while, maybe it was the tragic situation of the toad that made her angry, and then she found it interesting again, and she also learned that the toad was lying on the ground and sticking out her tongue, like a pug, deliberately pretending to be stupid.

During the lunch break, Fang Yan made a pot of tea, sat on the windowsill and read a book, and the sunlight outside the house penetrated the bamboo forest and sprinkled on the ground, which was very comfortable.

Lian'er lay on the left hand side of the dialect for a lunch break, stretching her waist and rolling around, but the stupid cat rolled off the table, and then showed a particularly surprised look, secretly glanced at the dialect, her eyes were full of resentment, she felt that the dialect was made, and began to find a way to find trouble with the dialect.

Fang Yan quietly drank tea and read books, studied the books given by Zheng Yin, and practiced like sailing against the current, it was better to be diligent.

Lian'er, who woke up from the lunch break, suddenly became interested, she played a game of peek-a-boo with Fang Yan, and ignored her regardless of Fang Yan, she hid in a large pile of random books, but what she couldn't laugh at was that Lian'er only hid her body, but forgot to hide her tail, and then was found when Fang Yan was looking for a book, she still felt very inexplicable.

Sure enough, the cat's tail and the cat have two independent consciousnesses.

In the evening, Fang Yan thought that he had nothing to do anyway, and after reading a book for a day, he should also go outside for activities. Lian'er may be particularly fond of bamboo forests and mountains, so she began to take an unusual path, climbed an ancient tree in the sky and began to jump, and the silly bird followed her with chirping.

Fang Yan walked to the edge of a cliff, with a mountain forest behind him, where he could see the sea of mountains and clouds in the evening.

The clouds and mist are like the sea, the waves are turbulent, but they seem to be vast.

The stupid bird chirped around the dialect twice, as if it was a little anxious, and a certain snake that was disturbed by the heroic mood was a little annoyed, staring at a stupid bird with unkind eyes, and an expression on his face that you don't think about it if you don't give a reason.

"Huh?"

Seeing that the stupid bird kept signaling to the mountains and forests behind him, Fang Yan turned around suspiciously, and found a stupid big white cat squatting on an ancient tree and fidgeting.

Seeing this, a certain snake secretly complained in his heart.

It's nice to climb up, but scared when you come down, isn't it silly?

What about the posture of jumping among the ancient trees just now?

Fang Yan jumped on the ancient tree, stretched out his hand to pick up Lian'er, jumped down, and threw it on the ground, "Let's play by myself~!" ”

Ignoring the stupid bird revolving around Lian'er, and ignoring a certain cat with a resentful look, Fang Yan walked to the edge of the cliff alone, looked at the thousands of scenes of clouds and mist, thought about it and jumped down, showing its original form, turning into a snake more than ten meters long, with the help of the magic power of the wind, churning in the sea of clouds.

The fog swims in the mountains, and the snake is like a dragon swimming in the clouds and mist between the mountains, like a painter splashing ink, turning into a picture of Danqing. Fang Yan remembered the five thunder heavenly punishments of the Taoist technique he had learned in the past few days, and began to practice in the sea of clouds, and countless thunderbolts wandered in the mountains and clouds.

The sea of clouds is churning, the dragon is angry, and the mountains are shaking and the wind is thunderous.

Suddenly, the mountains were like a fairy thunder prison, very terrifying.

The only two spectators were not interested in the slightest, and after watching for a while, they left and played the game.

Lian'er began to hide from the cat, hiding herself between the gap between the two ancient trees, being clamped very tightly, the stupid bird was looking for her everywhere, just found Lian'er, and found that a stupid cat was stuck, swinging its body there or making a distress-like meow, wanting to shovel official sir to help her.

The stupid bird laughed heartily, covered its stomach with one wing, and fell from the air to the ground with a clatter, as if it were splashing and rolling.

A certain big white cat felt very embarrassed, and glared at the stupid bird angrily, extremely serious.