The next day, early morning.
Dozens of Li Daoxuan in the room suddenly opened their eyes. Those lying on the ground and sitting on the beams all turned into hair and returned to Li Daoxuan's head.
Li Daoxuan on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, full of energy, and seemed to have a divine light shining.
After a night of practice, his magic power improved a lot again, and he took another step forward based on the middle stage of Bigu.
At this rate, within three months, relying solely on his own cultivation, he would have the confidence to enter the late stage of Bigu!
In fact, he still has several demon pills, but unfortunately, the auxiliary drugs have not been fully prepared, and the demon pills that are too strong, such as the demon pill of the eight-tailed fox demon, cannot be taken with his cultivation level.
This made Li Daoxuan couldn't help but think that he would have to find a way to obtain medicinal materials in the future. It would be too slow to just collect them by himself.
He opened the door. It was cloudy today and drizzle was falling outside. The sun hadn't risen yet, so he couldn't absorb the purple energy of the rising sun.
The master was sitting under the eaves. It seemed that he had not slept all night. Several hairs fell on the ground.
"Shui Ze Festival, mountain fire Ben, Lei Di Yu, wind and sky animals..."
He muttered words that Li Daoxuan could not understand.
"Master!"
Li Daoxuan interrupted him and said: "Master, do you have any ideas on how to break the Seven Bone Formation?"
Zhang Qianyang glanced at him, shook his head, and said: "We need to further deduce it. It can be as long as half a year, and as short as three months."
This is because he is very confident in his attainments in formations. Otherwise, trying to crack a large formation like the Seven Bones Formation with Yin Shen cultivation would be simply a dream.
Hearing this, Li Daoxuan felt relieved and told the story of his exchange with the Empress in Tsing Yi last night.
Zhang Qianyang waved his sleeves and said: "Go quickly, go quickly, don't disturb me!"
His expression was both troubled and focused. Li Daoxuan looked at his master with a smile. He didn't realize that in addition to drinking and sleeping in coffins, his master was also so obsessed with martial arts.
It looks like he is solving a mathematical problem.
Li Daoxuan cupped his fists and saluted his master, then held up his oil-paper umbrella and left Qingniu Temple against the drizzle.
Chen Ziyu walked side by side with him.
As soon as he stepped out of the gate of Qingniu Temple, Li Daoxuan noticed a pair of eyes. It was that of a young Taoist priest, only seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a raincoat, hiding in the corner and looking at him.
When he saw Li Daoxuan walking out of Qingniu Temple intact, his eyes widened in disbelief.
Li Daoxuan smiled at him and said: "Tell Taoist Master Wu that our master and disciples live very comfortably in Qingniu Temple. I am very satisfied with his apology."
At first glance, this person was the one sent by Taoist priest Wu to investigate the situation.
After saying that, Li Daoxuan didn't embarrass him and turned around to leave.
The little Taoist priest looked at his back, his eyes blurred, there seemed to be two figures under the umbrella?
He rubbed his eyes and looked again.
The next moment, the little Taoist priest let out an exclamation. His feet slipped and he almost fell. He rolled and crawled and ran behind him in a very embarrassed manner.
Under the oil paper umbrella.
Li Daoxuan looked at Sister Yu who turned her head to her back and covered her face with her hair. He couldn't help coughing and said: "Sister Yu, I know you have good intentions and want to help me scare him out of his anger, but...a little bit It’s a bit harsh.”
Chen Ziyu said oh and changed back to her original state.
"You don't like it?"
she asked, looking up.
Li Daoxuan was ashamed, who could like this thing?
"Then next time I won't scare him, I'll just kill him directly."
Li Daoxuan's hand holding the umbrella trembled slightly. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a flash of smile in Sister Yu's eyes.
She can actually joke with herself?
Good thing, Sister Yu is more "popular" than before.
While walking, Chen Ziyu found that the two of them stopped at a ready-made clothing store. Li Daoxuan smiled at her and said, "Sister Yu, we are going to Yaowang Village this time. In order not to alert others, we need to change our identities."
He definitely can't wear this robe anymore.
The shopkeeper was worried that he had no business. When he saw someone coming in, he went up to greet someone and said with a smile: "This Taoist priest is really handsome. We have newly sewn Taoist robes in our shop. Do you want to try them on?"
"No Taoist robes, just ordinary scholar robes."
"Yes, sir, please come this way!"
At this time, the shopkeeper was still very enthusiastic, but soon he realized something was wrong, and looked at the handsome Taoist priest with a strange look in his eyes.
I saw that the young Taoist priest did not ask him, but kept looking to his side and mumbling something.
"What do you think of this?"
"Sister Yu, do you think white or cyan looks better?"
"Okay, let's go with white."
…
After a while, Li Daoxuan walked out of the room dedicated to trying on clothes. He had taken off his Taoist robe and put on a white scholar's robe.
The clothes fit him very well. He looked tall and slender, handsome and handsome. He wore a scholar's scarf and had an elegant and elegant temperament. He really looked like a orchid or jade tree.
If he was carrying a bookcase on his back, he would look like Ning Caichen who was going to Beijing to take the exam.
The shopkeeper was just about to praise a few words, but saw Li Daoxuan turn around and smile at the empty corner: "Sister Yu, how are you?"
The shopkeeper felt a chill in his heart.
Fortunately, Li Daoxuan was very satisfied with the outfit, paid the money, and left the store.
After going out, Li Daoxuan looked at Chen Ziyu beside him, coughed, and said with some embarrassment: "Well, Sister Yu, do you know why I changed my clothes?"
Chen Ziyu nodded.
"So this time, Sister Yu, you can no longer hide under the umbrella. You have to show up and pretend to be Zhao's sister. Naturally, you have to change your clothes."
Chen Ziyu looked at her wedding dress with a trace of confusion in her eyes. She didn't know what to change into.
Li Daoxuan pointed to a skirt in the clothing store and said, "That one is good."
She looked at the skirt and her eyes moved slightly. The indigo top and snow-white skirt were slender, elegant, and very beautiful.
She used her magic power, and the wedding dress on her body began to change color. After a while, it turned into the cloud-sleeved skirt.
Li Daoxuan's eyes lit up, revealing a hint of surprise.
This was the first time he saw Sister Yu wearing a skirt. In the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, a young lady holding an oil-paper umbrella walked out.
Her green hair is like a waterfall, her skin is as white as ice and snow, and her eyes are cold and dusty. As she holds the umbrella, she reveals a jade-like lotus arm, and her snow-white skirt is swaying slightly, as if there are wind chimes.
Li Daoxuan stepped forward, took the sapphire hairpin from her hand, and said with a helpless smile: "How can you hold a good hairpin in your hand all day long?"
He lifted up Chen Ziyu's hair by her ears, combed her hair into a simple bun, and then inserted the hosta into it.
It's like the finishing touch, like plum blossoms planted in the snow.
"Well, not bad, it's perfect. Now there's just one thing missing."
Chen Ziyu looked a little embarrassed by him, lowered her eyes slightly and said, "What else is missing?"
"I need a husband."
Chen Ziyu raised her head suddenly, the hairpin she had just inserted made a clanging sound, and was about to be unsheathed like a sharp sword at any moment.
Li Daoxuan quickly laughed and said: "It's a fake Sangong, fake Sangong!"
"When we go to Yaowang Village this time, you pretend to be Zhao's sister, and I pretend to be, ahem, your husband-in-law."
(End of chapter)