"Brother Yi, have you seen that talented girl Xue Yanyu when you entered the court today? Now that you all have wives, it's my turn now, right?"

"Don't you have Ren Ziqiao?"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The three of them looked at each other and laughed

Huang Yingying on the side snorted coldly and scolded: "Hmph! shameless, if you bring Shaotian badly, I will not spare you." ”

"Mrs. Sister-in-law, you better let us go, it's good that we don't get spoiled by your beloved Shaotian. ”

Yi Shao Angel glanced at him and said, "Ahem, do you still want to be an official?"

"I'm sorry, Brother Yi, I have a bit of a headache, go first. ”

"Uh, me too, me too, I have a little bit of a stomachache. ”

With that, the two ran away in a gloomy manner.

After a while, Zhu Donglai came back quickly and said, "Oh, I forgot a big thing, Brother Yi, my father-in-law came to inform you in the evening, and you need to participate in the morning dynasty from tomorrow." ”

When he saw Yi Shaotian holding Huang Yingying's hand, he immediately pretended not to see, looking like his eyes were cramping.

Yi Shaotian was shocked and said: "Participate in the early dynasty? What kind of early dynasty do I participate in as a prince and young bao?" The bodyguard also needs to participate in the early dynasty, he opened his mouth wide, regretting it in his heart, but the emperor's fate is difficult to disobey.

"That's also a big official, go quickly, remember to say a few good words for our brothers in front of the emperor, and the happiness of the rest of our lives depends on you." My eyes twitched a little, so I went first. ”

Ling Yi Shaotian and the others couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Ying'er, now that I'm a high school champion, I'll meet you and Rong'er in a few days!"

"So fast......?"

"But what? I'm worried that I won't be able to beat your father, and presumably his old man will turn a blind eye, otherwise where will I find a son-in-law like me in the future?"

"You hate it, I mean, you still have to ask Rong'er if she agrees?"

Her heroic and shy appearance made Yi Shaotianchun's heart moved, and he couldn't help but quietly extend a kiss that he had been preparing for a long time.

Suddenly, Huang Yingying's face was even more red, and she buried her head even lower.

Huang Yingying lowered her head and said shyly: "I...... I heard Rong'er say that the two of them ...... Kiss...... Kiss your mouth, and you'll get pregnant......"

Yi Shaotian burst out laughing, and then said happily: "Why don't we experiment now." ”

"Ignore you. Huang Yingying suddenly snorted and fled in a panic.

Huang Yingying and Lu Datong lived in the Yifu Courtyard, Yi Shaotian sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated and practiced when he had nothing to do.

The light flashed in his hand, and he summoned the Nuwa scroll, the ancient heavenly aura was permeated, the scroll was already dyed with a layer of gold lines, the golden light flashed, he stretched out his hand to unfold the picture, only to see six Nine Spirit Heavenly Books tiled in the picture scroll, the fairy mist was swirling, lifelike.

The other three portraits were very blurry, and Yi Shaotian muttered, "Isn't there something wrong?

He took out the pen and ink, and with a little memory, the wind pen waved, and the ink fell on the scroll, and it was cleaned by a white mist, not violated by Sihao.

"Is it really strange?" He took out the five-color spiritual ink given by the prince, and the internal force worked, and the Fengxing pen was a little on the ink jade, and then he absorbed the five-color ink liquid and fell into the Nuwa scroll.

I saw that the spirit ink turned into a figure with a wave, but before the painting was completed, it still disappeared, but it stayed for a moment longer than the ordinary ink.

"It seems that this scroll cannot be painted with mortal ink. He couldn't help laughing at himself, and with a wave of his big hand, he took away the pen and ink scroll.

His divine sense penetrated into his body, and he saw that the villain in the spiritual consciousness pavilion was studying the alchemy treasure book, and he was tinkering with the herbs in a good way, and the alchemy medicine relied on him, and he was free with his own hands, and he was happy.

Yi Shaotian controlled the elf transformed by the spirit to fly towards the mysterious avenue, and the mysterious avenue at this time was like a wide river, and the spiritual power in the sea of spiritual consciousness slowly flowed towards the dantian world through the river, sparkling, shining under the illumination of the Nuwa scroll and the Nine Spirits Heavenly Book.

The two sides of the mysterious avenue were orderly covered with some ancient runes, which were particularly sacred, and when he came to the dantian world, a strong aura came to his face, and he went down with the spiritual waterfall that poured thousands of feet.

In the dantian world, the dazzling golden pill hangs high in the air, like a fire sun, in the distance, a purple volcano is burning with raging fire, and it is actually the spirit of divine fire devouring the power of heaven and earth to recuperate.

The spiritual field under the golden light is already much wider, the length and width have reached several miles, there is a layer of green mist overflowing with spiritual energy floating on it, and the pigs, demons, cows and monsters on the hillside are eating spiritual grass and picking wild fruits.

On another leafy mountain peak, a group of monkeys are playing and playing, so happy, the deep mountains and rivers in the distance are still shrouded in a layer of fog, unable to see clearly and unable to explore, just like a continent that has not been opened, the fog is full of the power to strangle everything, as if only after Yi Shaotian ascends the realm can he explore a broader realm.

A few clear ponds, several acres of spiritual fields, a lake, an ancient river, and several rolling mountains make this dantian world full of magic, even like a small world, and like a deep mountain spirit valley, floating everywhere with spiritual mist, exuding the fragrance of spiritual fruits.

An elegant ancient courtyard of the Red Mansion is located on the green island in the middle of the lake, and the elves quickly swept over, only to see the spirit trees embracing each other, embracing the spirit flowers and fruits, obviously carefully arranged.

When he landed, he couldn't help but pick a spirit fruit from a strange tree, wiped it with his hand and put it in his mouth, it was delicious and fragrant, sweet and juicy.

"Hey, Sister Zhen'er, open the door. I'm coming!"

An unhappy voice snorted coldly: "Come and steal my spirit fruit again, what are you doing?"

"How can you say stealing food? This dantian world is mine, you live here to build a courtyard and occupy an area, you have to pay some fees, okay?" ”

A giggle came, "You said it was yours, and what proof is there?"

"If you want any evidence, I'll come here if I want. As he spoke, the elf walked straight through the red wall and walked straight into the courtyard as if nothing had happened.

A green-clothed elf at the gate of the main hall was like a fairy, and he was very dissatisfied and accused him: "You are too rude. ”

"Sister Zhen'er, Xiaosheng came to ask for something. ”

She said coquettishly: "Hmph, if you have something to ask me, steal my spirit fruit, and break into my spirit palace, what do you want to do?"

Seeing that she was slightly angry, the elf smiled, stretched forward with a hand behind his back, and said with a smile: "Look, how brilliant this flower is, give it to you." ”

Zhen'er said angrily: "You are so rude, you stole my spirit fruit, and also picked the flowers. ”

"It's a pity that such a beautiful flower hangs on a tree, but if it is worn on your head, it is its glory, sister flower...... , cough is a real sister, come and let the little brother I put it on for you. ”