Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

Yang Buyi took her soaring into the sky, and flew to a very, very far sea area, an empty and island-free area, where no one was around, and only belonged to the two of them.

He drew a cloud of white clouds, looked at the girl who was not struggling in his arms, and touched her red lips.

...

The moon hangs high, the clouds are ninefold, and the sky is full of stars.

Night, very deep, very deep.

The sky is incomparably quiet, the moonlight is exceptionally bright, and it is not stingy to pour down the soft light.

The beautiful and flawless moonlight falls on Yirong's body, but it can only be reduced to a foil.

At this moment, Yirong released an indescribable beauty that took people's breath away.

The perfect face, the slender willow eyebrows like a crescent moon, the clear and deep water-cut pupils, and the two delicate lips are like a peerless masterpiece carefully drawn by the heavens, and they are shockingly beautiful.

Add a touch of sweat and blush.

nice!

Beautiful to the extreme.

Looking at the almost illusory girl beside him, feeling her strong heartbeat from his palm, Yang Buyi had a satisfied smile on his lips.

Smelling her unique fragrance, he seemed at ease.

The two did not speak, they embraced each other, slowly slowed down their breathing, and quietly felt the long-awaited reunion.

Meet, the unique warmth bestowed by the other party.

After a long time, a soft and somewhat sweet voice sounded slowly.

"Brother Yi, I miss you a little!"

Yang Buyi stroked her silky shoulders, smiled slightly and said, "I miss you too."

"Even if we hug each other, I still miss you very much." Yi Rong hugged his chest, glanced at him quietly, her beautiful eyes blinked slightly, and a little happy smile appeared.

Feeling the warmth from her tender body, feeling the strength of her embrace, Yang Buyi grinned, turned around, and returned her enthusiasm.

This night is undoubtedly relaxing, without too many words, all the thoughts of reunion after a long absence,

They are all passed quietly between hugging and tactful.

The next day, when the east was turning white, a pair of Bi people slowly woke up.

"Brother Buyi, I didn't expect you to die once after experiencing so much in these years." Yi Rong rubbed his face and said very fondly.

"Death is also rebirth, I will become stronger!" Yang Buyi smiled slightly.

"You have indeed become stronger. Grandpa said that your aptitude is mediocre, at most you are only at the fifth level of foundation building. I didn't expect Brother Buyi to reach the golden core level." Yirong looked at him suddenly, a trace of curiosity flashed in his beautiful eyes, "Last night I found that your spiritual root... seems to be just one step away from perfection?"

"Yes, I got some chances and got some heaven and earth spirits that can enhance the spiritual root, so I can raise the spiritual root to such a level." Yang Buyi looked at her and smiled slightly, "Speaking of the spiritual root, How did I find out that you don't seem to have a perfect spiritual root? Last night, there was a huge spiritual power in your body rushing towards my dantian, which almost made me break through to the second rank of Jindan on the spot."

"Tell you quietly, I am a fairy body." Yi Rong leaned into his ear and said with a smile.

"Oh, so you lied to me last time!" Yang Buyi hugged him and said with a smirk.

"No, I didn't know last time, because Grandpa didn't tell me. At that time, I only knew that my spiritual root was powerful, but I didn't expect it to be a spiritual body. I have never practiced it for so many years. Day by day, Without realizing it, his cultivation level has risen to rank nine of the Golden Core." Yi Rong laughed tenderly.

"Spiritual body? According to the legend, isn't the spiritual body born as Master Establishment? Why did you only practice Qi before?" Yang Buyi was puzzled.

Yirong's eyes dimmed suddenly, and he said in a low voice: "I heard from my grandfather that my mother's life was already hanging by a thread when she gave birth to me. I was congenitally damaged. It is said that I am an imperfect fairy body, but it is also very strong. "

She chuckled, and suddenly bit Yang Buyi's shoulder lightly, "Brother Buyi, you have to work hard!"

"Don't worry, I will catch up with you." Yang Buyi's eyes flashed with tenderness, but also with a trace of firmness, he asked, "Xiao Rong, when will your blind date meeting start?"

"It should be fifty years later." Yi Rong said with a smile, "Brother Yi, don't worry, I'll tell Grandpa when I get back, so that he doesn't have to hold it."

"Fifty years later?" Yang Buyi murmured, looking at the girl in his arms, he suddenly said firmly, "Hold on, don't stop!"

"Fifty years later, I will promise you a grand wedding. In front of everyone in the world, I will marry you in an open and honest manner."

"I want people in the world to know that you are also my woman."

"On that day, you will be the most beautiful bride. I will let you step into my sedan chair generously. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, no matter how powerful the opponent is, I will take you over without any dispute. This is I promise you, trust me."

Yang Buyi kissed Yi Rong's forehead, making the first and most important promise in his life.

"Brother Buyi, is it okay?" There was a little brilliance in Yirong's soft eyes, and Yang Buyi could feel the slight trembling of her delicate body.

"Yes!" Yang Buyi nodded solemnly.

From the moment he joined Wuxingfeng to now? ? In the past 50 years or 50 years, he firmly believed that he could reach this point. This was the first time he uttered wild words.

"Xiao Rong, trust me, I won't let you down!" Yang Buyi hugged her arm hard.

"Ha, that's a good deal, don't let it go!" Yi Rong smiled tenderly.

"Well, not bad!" Yang Buyi said tenderly, smelling the fragrance of her beautiful hair.

It was getting brighter.

Yirong combed his clothes and combed his hair, just like a gentle wife who has passed through the door.

Yang Buyi gently kissed her forehead and said, "Go back!"

"Brother Yi, take care of these messenger spirit birds. We can use this to send messages in the future. In addition, you also take care of this entry and exit talisman. This entry and exit talisman was made by Grandpa himself. In the future, Brother Yi can use it to send messages." You can enter and leave Luoshen Palace at will, and no one dares to stop you. By the way, I will give you these five teleportation disks. I wanted to visit you in Outland, so I will give them to you now."

Yi Rong took out a lot of things in a row, and then rummaged through the spirit ring for a while, and said, "I don't seem to have any pills for cultivation, Brother Yi, wait for me, I'll go back and ask Grandpa for some, and see if I can get some." Get the heaven and earth spiritual things that can enhance the spiritual roots."

"Xiao Rong, no need!" Yang Buyi smiled slightly, "I don't want to be talked about, let me do the cultivation myself."

"I gave it to you, not an outsider." Yi Rong said softly.

"The elders may not say it, but they are actually watching." Yang Buyi gently kissed her forehead, "I love you! Go back."

"Brother Buyi...that's fine!" Yi Rong nodded.

The two hugged each other for a long time, and then they parted reluctantly, and they were also allowed to look back every three steps, a little bit reluctant.

"Brother Yi, when will you come to see me again?"

"I will arrive whenever the spirit bird arrives." Yang Buyi smiled and shook the spirit bird in his hand.

"Okay, I'll wait for you!" Yi Rong said with a smile.

"By the way, what's your real name?" Yang Buyi suddenly shouted.

"Luo Yirong! I didn't lie to you this time!"

Yirong chuckled and went back.

Looking at her gentle back, Yang Buyi felt that his shoulders were a lot heavier, and his mood was also a lot firmer.

Fifty years later, he promised her a prosperous wedding. This was his promise.

Yang Buyi smelled the remaining fragrance left in the air, jumped off the white clouds, and flew into the distance with indomitable belief.

Wait until he leaves.

In the clouds, an old man shook his head slightly, walked out slowly, looked at his back, and sighed softly: "Oh, I hope Xiaorong's choice is not wrong!"

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