NOVEL NEXT Chapter 82 \"Are You Eating Spiritual Qi?\"
This belonged to Yao Chi Bao Curry, and Li Changsheng didn't know why Yao Chi made a hairpin into a spiritual weapon, and now it happened to be given to this little girl.
He first untied Mu Zhiyan's two small ball braids, and her jet-black hair fell to her shoulders.
Li Changsheng pinned the little hairpin on the little girl's head, and nodded with satisfaction seeing her new look.
"Does Zhiyan look good!" Mu Zhiyan asked excitedly.
Li Changsheng snapped his fingers, and a water mirror appeared.
"It's very suitable for little Zhiyan!"
Mu Zhiyan looked at Own's appearance in the water mirror, her big eyes flickering.
"Zhiyan likes the way she is now!"
Then Li Changsheng played with Mu Zhiyan for a while, both of them were very happy.
"Gululu..."
Mu Zhiyan's stomach groaned, she touched Own's head in embarrassment and said:
"Zhiyan seems to be hungry..."
"Big Brother will cook delicious food for you!"
"Yeah! (≧▽≦*)"
Li Changsheng directly took out the pot from the storage ring, and cooked some delicious dishes from his previous life on the spot outside.
Mu Zhiyan was watching from the side.
Soon the smell wafted out, and Mu Zhiyan sniffed it with her small nose.
"(?﹃?) It smells so good~~"
Mu Bingrong, who was practicing at the side, also smelled the smell, and couldn't help but opened her eyes to look over.
Soon, plates of delicious dishes and white rice were put on the table by Li Changsheng.
Mu Bingrong couldn't help rolling her throat when she saw the delicious dishes.
Mu Zhiyan couldn't bear it at first, and started to eat with a small spoon!
"Ah! It's so hot!"
"There's a lot, little Zhiyan eat slowly." Li Changsheng put a bowl of rice in front of her and said with a smile.
At this time, he caught sight of Mu Bingrong not far away, and smiled at her:
"Don't practice, there is no Penetrating Valley in Baodan Realm yet, let's eat some together."
Mu Bingrong blushed, but she walked over honestly.
"Thank you Son." Mu Bingrong said cautiously.
"I'm a casual person, and I don't have so many constraints. You just need to be more natural." Li Changsheng waved his hand indifferently, and served her a bowl of rice.
At this time, a tall figure came up from the foot of the mountain.
Seeing them laughing:
"It's quite lively."
"Daddy!"
Seeing him, Mu Zhiyan hurriedly shouted.
"Saint Lord."
Mu Bingrong stood up and said respectfully.
Li Changsheng also greeted with a smile.
Mu Bingrong doesn't know how to cook, so Mu Daoyun comes back to cook at this time every day.
"I didn't expect you to have such a hand, so I will be impolite, hahahaha!" Mu Daoyun smiled and pulled out a stool to sit down.
Li Changsheng hand seals, intimately let the temperature of the food drop down, so that it is no longer so hot.
Mu Zhiyan couldn't wait, scooped up a piece of meat, and put it into her chubby little mouth.
"Hmm! ╰(*°▽°*)╯"
Seeing Mu Zhiyan's glib mouth, everyone laughed.
Soon, after eating, Mu Daoyun wiped Mu Zhiyan's mouth and smiled at Li Changsheng:
"I'll be at your place tonight, and it's time to talk about when it started."
Mu Bingrong didn't understand, but she wisely didn't ask.
Li Changsheng understood that Mu Daoyun was referring to the battle between immortals and demons.
Also nodded.
Then Li Changsheng played with Mu Zhiyan again.
I played with all the one, two, and three wooden figures, and the little girl also felt sleepy in the evening.
Li Changsheng hugged him in his arms and smiled, "Is the big brother telling you a story?"
"Hmm..." Mu Zhiyan rubbed her eyes and responded.
"Once upon a time there was a temple, and there was an old monk in the temple who was telling stories to the little monk..."
Mu Zhiyan was in a daze and didn't understand the content of the story, but Li Changsheng's voice was very magnetic and gentle.
So she quickly fell asleep.
At this time Mu Bingrong came over and said:
"Leave it to me, Son."
Li Changsheng nodded, and sent Mu Zhiyan to Mu Bingrong's arms.
"Thank you, Son, today."
"It's okay, the little girl is happy, and I am also very happy. I will come more in the future."
"You should rest early, too."
When Li Changsheng left the peak, Mu Bingrong also sent Mu Zhiyan to the Saint Lord's residence.
Li Changsheng met Mu Daoyun on the way.
"Saint Lord."
"You go back first, I will find you in a while."
"Um."
...
After Mu Daoyun entered the mansion, he saw Mu Bingrong and said:
"Are you tired of playing, little girl?"
"Saint Lord, Zhiyan had a great time today."
Mu Daoyun nodded with a smile and said:
"I'm back, you go to rest too."
"yes."
After Mu Bingrong left, Mu Daoyun looked at Mu Zhiyan who was sleeping soundly on the bed with a look of sadness in his eyes.
But soon his eyes became firm, he sat cross-legged to the side, and began to exercise.
A soft golden halo poured out from his body.
He slowly sent it into Mu Zhiyan's body.
That is his source of life!
After a while, Mu Daoyun stopped moving, and his originally rosy face turned paler.
He swallowed a Medicine Pill and took a moment to restore his rosy complexion, but this was only the appearance of recovery.
Mu Daoyun looked at Mu Zhiyan and murmured: "Daddy will definitely let you live longer..."
Then he touched the tender face of the little girl, and disappeared into the room.
Sheng Zifeng.
Li Changsheng sat in the hall, waiting for Mu Daoyun.
After a while there was a knock on the door.
After Mu Daoyun came in and sat down, he looked at Li Changsheng and asked directly:
"Suifeng, in your era, when did this war between immortals and demons start?"
Li Changsheng recalled the contents of Hantian Fengyunlu:
"Probably... when Jiang Nannan is about to become Quasi Emperor?"
"That is to say, according to history, we have to wait for a while..."
"According to history?" Li Changsheng frowned.
Seeing this, Mu Daoyun frowned slightly and said:
"good."
"Saint Lord, actually... history has changed..."
"Changed?!" Mu Daoyun's pupils shrank!
"Have you not……"
He always thought that Li Changsheng was following the established history.
"What I have done so far has changed the original history."
Mu Daoyun was shocked!
Looking at Li Changsheng, he said in amazement:
"Isn't your arrival an established factor in the original history?!"
"How do you..."
Tampering with time and space will change the direction of time and rivers! So Karma Li Changsheng is not afraid of being wiped out by Dao? !
Li Changsheng said with a smile:
"The original war between immortals and demons was provoked by the Demon Sect."
"But it's okay. Even if I change this era, the general direction of the future will not change, and it will not affect me much."
This is called little influence? !
Looking at the confident Li Changsheng, Mu Daoyun still couldn't calm down!
Li Changsheng was enveloped by spiritual thoughts and observed carefully!
The surrounding time and space are very stable, but...
How can this be? !
After being shocked for a moment, he said:
"How on earth did you do it?"
"It's hard to say this with the wind."
Mu Daoyun nodded and didn't ask any more questions, and exclaimed at the same time:
"You are really...unbelievable!"
After a while, Mu Daoyun took a sip of tea, suppressed the shock in his heart and said, "Then when do you plan to start the battle between immortals and demons?"
Li Changsheng thought about it, anyway, there are time nodes in the space-time mirror, although he wants to go back soon, but in fact he is not in a hurry.
"After sanctification."
After all, Nannan said that next time we meet, I hope he is already Saint.
"After being sanctified... that's okay, since Jiang Nannan is about to be Quasi Emperor, then there's still time, and it's convenient for you to have a higher Cultivation Base."
"When do you think you will be sanctified?"
"Um……"
Li Changsheng thought for a while, he doesn't have a bottleneck, if he takes his time...
"Extra four or five years?"
Mu Daoyun lost his voice when he heard the words: "Are you eating Spiritual Qi?!"
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ps: Two updates~
Sorry (*/w＼*), I remembered that I forgot to write Lei Jie when Jiang Nannan became a saint.
The holy robbery has been made up.
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There are sixteen eons of sanctification, forty-nine eons of Great Saint, sixty-four eons of Quasi Emperor, and eighty-one eons of becoming emperor.