He Lingshan was still unconscious, but her face had become extremely ruddy, her breath was also well-proportioned and powerful, and there was no pain on her face. Xue Wenrui didn't wake her up, for so many years, she was so tired, I was afraid that there were not many opportunities to sleep peacefully.

Xue Wenrui stood up and came to Cao's house, where he threw out two silver wrestler talismans and asked them to rebuild the house. He came to the courtyard where the "Nightmare" was that night, and dismantled the "Qinglian Yuanyang Array" that had been laid out, rearranged it, and encompassed the entire Cao Mansion.

He was going to stay here for a few years, and wait until his Divine Mind Cultivation or Body Cultivation had grown enough to escape for his life in the hands of Pan Kaikang, and then return to Mosang Town.

Moreover, now that he has He Lingshan and Zhong Siyuan, if he wants to bring them back to Mosang Town together, the difficulty will increase a lot.

Because the two of them were mortals, the monk could temporarily put it in the storage bag and not die for a day or two. But mortals cannot, if there is no air, they are afraid that they will die in an hour.

When Xue Wenrui was arranging the big array, a voice sounded behind him: "Brother Wenrui, is it you?"

Xue Wenrui's hands trembled slightly, he stood up with a smile, turned his head, and looked at He Lingshan, who was raining pear blossoms: "Are you awake?"

"Hmm!" He Lingshan's face was full of happiness, and she stepped forward and gently leaned on Xue Wenrui's chest, "I'm so happy!"

"Hmm!" Xue Wenrui stroked his thin shoulder, "You have suffered!"

"It's not bitter!" He Lingshan closed her eyes, listened to Xue Wenrui's heartbeat, and breathed in the breath of his body, she hoped that this moment was eternal.

"I'll protect you in the future!" Xue Wenrui let her lean on herself, looking at the barren Cao Mansion, feeling that the responsibility on her shoulders was one more point, but she was ten points happier.

"Are my parents okay? There are also Xiao Haonan and Jiang Jingming, and they ......" The two talked about their lives over the years and the current situation of Mosang Town.

Zhong Siyuan finally came back with a big basket, which contained porridge, fish and meat, and hot steamed buns.

Zhong Siyuan's face was full of excitement, and he was babbling while walking. It's just that the passers-by around don't know what he's talking about, and they think that this little beggar has so much to eat today, and they are overjoyed.

"You can't steal any more food, and if you eat it again, you'll be gone!" a voice came from the basket.

"Just one piece! Guaranteed to be the last piece!" Zhong Siyuan chewed the pig's head meat, his face was full of comfort, "That's the taste, this pig's head meat is so delicious! I remember last year, a person dropped a piece when he bought it, and I picked it up and ate it, this taste is so beautiful, I dream of it every day!"

"Sister Xiaohuo, can't you tell my mother when you go back!I'll just eat two pieces!" Zhong Siyuan said with a nervous face.

Sun Xinhuo looked disdainful: "There are still two pieces, I don't know how many two pieces are there, you can see for yourself, the plates have bottomed out!"

Zhong Siyuan scratched his head embarrassedly: "I accidentally didn't buckle it, Sister Xiaohuo, aren't you a god? You make it a little full! Please! Don't change it again, let me eat it!"

"I ...... I...... I haven't learned this spell yet!" Sun Xinhuo looked nervous, and thought for a long time before he came up with a reason.

"Then what kind of spell do you know? Will you turn into silver, gold, a house, or a horse, I like to ride horses, drive, drive, drive, so majestic!"

The strong sun's heart suddenly became angry, and he didn't say anything for a long time......

Xue Wenrui heard the chat between Sun Xinhuo and Zhong Siyuan from afar, he didn't expect that this Sun Xinhuo actually passed the earth language to Zhong Siyuan, as soon as he thought of the filthy words that popped out of her mouth from time to time, he was worried about Zhong Siyuan, and could only hope that He Lingshan could help guide him more.

Anyway, when he was in retreat, He Lingshan would be relatively free, just to teach this sun heart fire, and by the way, he learned all the language and customs here, so as not to often jump out of inexplicable words.

The silver wrestler has already built the house, because the materials are limited, and the huge Cao Mansion has built seven or eight houses. Fortunately, there are few of them, as for the subordinates, in order to avoid too many people, Xue Wenrui thought about it, and it was better not to invite them.

Xue Wenrui's retreat room is in the original nightmare hiding place, and it is also the center of the entire "Qinglian Yuanyang Array", one is for quiet, and the other is because of safety, there will occasionally burst when refining talismans or formations, which is naturally the residence of He Lingshan and others.

The shack at the entrance of Cao's house has also been demolished by Bai Yinlux, and the family is in the new house, although there are no good bowls and no good dishes, but they are happy and very warm.

Although Sun Xinhuo couldn't eat, he also sat in a position and talked non-stop with Zhong Siyuan.

And He Lingshan was also flashed into her soul by the sun's heart fire and passed the earth language to her.

That night, He Lingshan and Zhong Siyuan went to rest. Xue Wenrui couldn't wait to go to his secret room and cultivate.

Although Xue Wenrui has four thoughts, he has only one body, and he is also lacking in skills.

He still has so much to do that he has to see the stitches and race against time.

His first major task was to cultivate the Meditation Record. Ever since the Divine Soul Sect was divided, he had begun to practice this exercise, but in order to do other things, he had the Four Divine Souls take turns to cultivate.

When one or two divine souls are cultivating the Meditation Record, the other divine souls are doing other affairs, and they will be rotated after the two divine souls have been cultivated for five weeks.

In this way, Xue Wenrui is actually equivalent to having four demon cultivators practicing the "Meditation Record" every day, although this exercise is very ordinary, but his divine cultivation is also growing rapidly.

While cultivating the "Meditation Record", Xue Wenrui also had to figure out the two rows of holes that the beggar predecessor had left in his body.

Although Xue Wenrui left a ban on the two rows of holes, he found that the holes still showed signs of shrinking, if he didn't study the effect of the holes thoroughly as soon as possible, he was afraid that the holes would disappear in a few days.

Xue Wenrui unlocked the prohibition on the two rows of holes, and the holes suddenly shrank and became only the size of an eye.

"What's the use of this hole? It also strung my whole body, is it a practice route? There is a possibility! The practice route of each exercise is different, and this may really be a special practice route!"

Xue Wenrui's face showed joy, "This is the practice that the Spirit Infant Realm cultivator left for himself!

He quickly sat down cross-legged and followed this route.

"That beggar senior is a human race, this exercise must be the operation of spiritual power!" Thinking like this, Xue Wenrui channeled spiritual power into the hole near the spiritual sea.

The spiritual power entered the hole, and there was a feeling of swelling in the hole, and there was a slight pain, which was probably because the holes were too small.

Despite this, Xue Wenrui gritted his teeth and probed his spiritual power step by step.

Spiritual power is like an awl, drilling into that tiny hole, drilling up little by little.

Seeing that the spiritual power had reached the side of the Blood Sea Tree, just as Xue Wenrui was about to guide the spiritual power through the atrium and run further upward, suddenly, his expression moved, his eyes widened, and his heart beat wildly.