Yuwen Benben still wanted to fight for it, but seeing that Chan Bao didn't want to care about him at all, he had no choice but to leave.
After Yu Wenwen left, Lu Li slept deeply for another seven days.
After seven days.
Lu Li woke up, scratched his head, and muttered something to himself, then walked to the table and sat down, silent for a long time.
At this time, Lu Li was even worse than he was seven days ago.
What Lu Li didn't know was that all he had lost before was the memory related to Weiyue. But now, even 'all the memories' of the recent long period of time are gone.
At this time, the last picture in his mind was still the moment when he returned with the old turtle in his arms and talked with Wu De, and the scene after that was completely blank.
It was as if he fell asleep directly after saying goodbye to Wu De.
He couldn't remember how he returned to Lingyun Valley in the first place.
I don't know how long it has been since I parted ways with Wu De. I feel like I have been sleeping for a long time, and it seems like it was just yesterday.
The strange feeling made Lu Li feel a little upset.
Bang!
Lu Li punched the table hard.
Then he suddenly stood up and walked outside.
At this time, the scene in Lingyun Valley had returned to its previous state, and there was no trace of the festive look before. Lu Li looked around and found Chan Bao beating the old turtle in the courtyard.
After taking a closer look, I suddenly felt that the old turtle was somewhat familiar.
So he flew down in a flash.
"Hey! Master, you're awake." Seeing Lu Li coming down, Chan Bao couldn't help but look happy and stood up.
"Um."
Lu Li looked at the old turtle on the ground, "Is this the one I brought back?"
"Yes, this guy is quite fun. If I knock its shell a few times, its head will expand and contract several times..." Chan Bao said with a smile.
"As long as it's fun, by the way, do you know how long I slept? Has old man Wu De come here to look for me?" Lu Li said as he sat down on the stone chair next to him.
"The master has been sleeping for several days. As for Wu De... he came once before, but left without saying anything." Chan Bao said thoughtfully.
"Is this so?"
Lu Li sat on the stone chair, resting his elbows on his legs, leaning forward and staring at the pond, and fell silent again.
Chan Bao saw this and sat down next to Lu Li: "Master, what are you thinking about? Is it Sister Weiyue."
Lu Li asked in confusion: "What sister Weiyue?"
"ah?"
"Um?"
Then the two of them stared at each other.
Finally, Chan Bao scratched his head, seeming to remember something, and suddenly realized: "Oh, I know, she must have cast some spell on you. No wonder she said that at the beginning."
"What did you say?"
"Here's the thing..."
Chan Bao quickly told Lu Li about Lu Li's marriage and put forward some conjectures of his own. However, Lu Li looked blank after hearing this and had no impression of Wei Yue in his mind.
And the more he thought about this, the more severe the pain in his head became. In the end, it felt like it was about to explode, and he beat his head and screamed in pain.
Chan Bao was so frightened that he hugged Lu Li's head, blew and rubbed it, and shouted in a crying voice: "Master, please stop thinking about it, I lied to you, I made these up, they are nothing." There is no such person as Weiyue... There is no such person..."
Seeing that Lu Li was still in extreme pain, Chan Bao suddenly struck hard with a knife on Lu Li's intoxicated nerves, knocking him unconscious.
"Yes, I'm sorry."
Looking at Lu Li who rolled his eyes, Chan Bao couldn't help but shrink his neck, then he picked up Lu Li and flew up to the tower.
As soon as Lu Li fell asleep, another three days passed.
When he woke up again, he found Chan Bao sitting on the floor next to the door, hugging his knees and silently dazing. He couldn't help but rub his sore neck and walked towards her.
"Master, you're awake." Chan Bao stood up with a silly smile.
"You girl, you were too cruel. You almost broke my neck." Lu Li looked at Chan Bao speechlessly and sat down at the table.
This time, Lu Li remembered it clearly. Although he didn't see Chan Bao take action with his own eyes, he could guess it based on the situation at the time.
But it was also thanks to Chan Bao, otherwise it would be hard for him to imagine that if he continued to go crazy under the circumstances, his head would explode.
Because he was already acting abnormally at that time, and the extreme awkwardness in his heart drove him to get into trouble like crazy, as if he would not give up even if he didn't want to start anything.
Even nine cows could not be pulled back.
"Yes, I'm sorry. I just saw that you were in severe pain, Master, so..." Chan Bao buried his head with an aggrieved expression.
"Okay, I was just talking casually. I don't really blame you, why are you crying..." Lu Li stood up and walked over, pulled Chan Bao over and wiped the corners of her eyes: "Stop crying. .”
Chan Bao's tears suddenly turned into laughter, and then, after being comforted by Lu Li for a few words, he left happily.
In the following days, Lu Li did nothing except sunbathing in the courtyard and going back to the house to sleep.
As time went by, he found that the awkward feeling in his heart gradually disappeared, and his mood finally calmed down, as if this was what his life was like.
In a blink of an eye, it’s mid-June.
On this day, Lu Li, who had fully adapted, began to get busy.
The sun-burning fruit trees in the medicine garden have started to bear fruit again, and there are still three of them, but it will probably take more than ten years before they mature. Lu Li pruned off all the branches that were not bearing fruit.
Then he started refining the Zhiyang Armor.
According to Wu De's crafting diagram, this Sun-Scorching Armor does not seem to be difficult to refine. All you need to do is cut it into wooden boards, carve them with unique runes, and then use Sunburn bark to refine them into thin ropes and connect them together.
In the Time Palace, sawdust was flying, and Lu Li cut out thirty-six wooden boards in a short while. Then with a thought, the thirty-six wooden boards immediately rose from the ground and surrounded Lu Li.
Lu Li pointed his sword at the same time, and a thin line of golden essence shot out, like the tip of a pen, moving quickly on one of the wooden boards.
Less than half a quarter of an hour later, when Lu Li withdrew his true energy, the wooden board also bloomed with a faint light.
Lu Li nodded with satisfaction, took a short rest, and then continued to carve on other wooden boards.
With this back and forth, the outside world quickly passed a day.
Lu Li finally completed the Zhiyang Armor according to the construction drawings, with a bowl-shaped helmet on his head, two breastplates and two back armors connected in series on the upper body.
There are two pieces of plate armor tied together on each of the thighs and calves of the lower body.
At first glance, it looks very simple, but after being activated, it can manifest into a complete armor shape, shimmering with golden light, covering the whole body, looking like a god descending to earth, quite dazzling.
Lu Li built a total of three sets of Sun-Scorching Armor this time. He tested them all, and after confirming that there were no problems, he put them all into the Space Palace.
Then he walked out of the room and flew towards the mountain peak where Wu De was.
