From the moment he got up, he kept an eye on his back with his senses.There are too many people who can pretend, one in front and one in the back.He wasn't completely reassured about his daughter.Wait until he walks out the door and into the main hall.Yun Yueyao was still looking at the door in a daze.Yun Yi saw with his divine sense that the admiration in Yun Yueyao's eyes had not changed, and he was vaguely reluctant.Only then did I let go of my heart, and my heart couldn't help but feel a little soft.After Yun Yi sat down, Nie hurriedly served a cup of spiritual tea.Yun Yi ironed in his heart and took a sip.The tea in the back was a little distracted, came back to his senses, drank the whole cup of spiritual tea in one gulp, and sighed.Nie obviously knew what her husband was thinking, so he quietly walked to Yun Yi's side, thoughtfully helped him pinch his shoulder, and comforted: "Master, the Great Elder has already said it.Yao'er's qualifications are good.And Yao'er is very diligent and well-behaved.You've seen you today, too.Two lives and deaths, two frightening.She didn't have any resentment, which shows that she has an excellent heart.and full of dependence on you, if she really has something great to do in the future.We will never forget your nurturing kindness. ”Yun Yi heard Nie Shi say this, and nodded in agreement.Then he frowned and sighed, "It's me who is a little impatient."
You also know how many pills I smashed on myself to barely build a foundation before Shouyuan was exhausted, and the spiritual root was damaged, even if I worked hard to cultivate.It has also had little effect.This is the pain of my life, and I am not reconciled.The words of the Great Elder give me hope.I hope that Yao'er's child can fight for it.I know my situation best, and when my next deadline comes.The pill alone will no longer be able to pile up my cultivation to the Golden Pill stage.Heaven is unfair, how can I be willing to know that what I measured is a wood-based heavenly spirit root, why don't any of my children have a wood-based spirit root" Yun Yi said this, his face was unwilling, but he stopped and didn't say any more.It's actually a bit embarrassing to say this.As if complaining about his wife.Even if her stomach is really not angry, it is not her fault.She had done enough for him.He wanted a child for himself, and she silently gave birth to him one by one.Even if the cultivation is regressive, there is no complaint.He really shouldn't have said that.Looking at his wife's sad and aggrieved face.Yun Yi softened his tone and hugged his wife back to the room.How Yun Yi coaxed his wife, how did the two of them in the room talk to each other, and then rolled together.How a fragrant picture is put aside.The main courtyard, in the transept.After Yun Yueyao saw her father and mother leave.Then he sat down on the bed and meditated.She had injuries to her back and abdomen and couldn't lie down.It's also very sad.At this time, the Yun family's enlightenment exercises were running, and the three bruises were nourished with aura.The swelling on his face has not gone away.She had deliberately turned her left face to her parents.Sure enough, her father looked at her hurt face and couldn't say anything too much.The whole process is a soft-spoken fatherly appearance.As soon as the person left, Yun Yueyao put these trivial matters aside.Ran into the space and stared at the little old man with a sad face.He muttered, "Why should I be left here today and can't continue to cultivate the Nine Yin Spirit Technique."
Master, you can teach me something about the time in this space, and I can't waste these five days in vain. ”The Heavenly Peerless Daoist frowned, not knowing what he was doing.Suddenly, he looked up at the little girl: "Good boy, your father originally wanted to repair the spiritual root" Yun Yueyao was stunned by this sudden sentence.Subconsciously uttered a syllable: "Ah" 46xx4911131