i have a plantation

Chapter 73 Bottleneck Loosening
In the end, Lin Xiaoye struggled to persuade Jiu'er, who was pouting to express her dissatisfaction, to leave the bathroom.

He looked at the ceiling in the mist and felt emotional.

Ever since Jiu'er lost her cultivation and fell into the dust, she has become different from before.

It won't be the same as before.

Without thinking at all, he would carry out his words, similar to those who were planted with foxtail grass, and I am afraid that she would not frown even if she was asked to die.

Now, sometimes because of various things, I need to be coaxed.

It's just that compared to modern girls, coaxing Jiu'er is much easier, because the latter's heart is completely on Lin Xiaoye no matter what.

Well, not as obedient as before, but... cuter than before, more and more like a real person.

There have been several times, Lin Xiaoye almost forgot that she was planted by herself, and she was only born in this world for two months.

After washing.

Lin Xiaoye changed into clean clothes, sat in the yard and lit a fire, and burned all the blood-stained clothes without leaving a trace of blood.

It is most relaxing to put on dry clothes after bathing.

After finishing all the traces, Lin Xiaoye saw that Jiu'er was not sleeping on the reclining chair, so she sat on it by herself, and then a deep sleepiness suddenly appeared on her body.

Let Lin Xiaoye sit on the recliner and fell asleep like this.

Seeing that he was asleep, Jiu'er didn't continue to say anything or ask questions, but quickly ran back to the room without making a sound, moved a small bench, and sat beside him to watch him.

in her memory.

Since Lin Xiaoye was able to cultivate.

Today was the first time he slept.

Seeing that the afternoon sun was starting to become hot, Jiu'er brought over the simple parasol from the courtyard. The rural parasol was fixed by a boulder with a small hole. In order not to make a sound, she spent a lot of effort.

In midsummer, the temperature in this countryside is not as high as in the city.

But in the afternoon, the temperature began to rise to an unbearable level, even practitioners would feel very hot.

Jiu'er took the round fan and gently fanned him from the side.

In order not to disturb Lin Xiaoye who had finally fallen asleep, Jiu'er didn't plan to wake him up and let him enter the house to enjoy the shade.

If he woke up, he would definitely not want to continue sleeping.

Jiu'er knew that he was urgently improving his strength, so he never said anything about it, but he never stopped practicing.

For some reason, after a while, Lin Xiaoye frowned, as if she was enduring something.

Looking at it, Jiu'er was very worried.

What she didn't know was that Lin Xiaoye hadn't really fallen asleep, but was in a strange state of half-dream and half-awake.

He felt imprisoned, as if his limbs were locked by heavy chains, it was extremely uncomfortable, and his heart was depressed in every possible way.

This feeling of not being free made him a little out of breath.

And there was a sharp breath that he couldn't see, which made him hurt.
It was as if someone was holding an invisible sharp sword, stabbing him little by little, without hurting his flesh and blood, but only making a small cut in the skin.

Being so unconscious, he was very anxious.

Suddenly, there was a gentle weight on his body, first the fierce aura disappeared, and then the oppressive feeling also disappeared.

Waves of warmth surrounded him.

He finally fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Lin Xiaoye opened her eyes and woke up, feeling that she was covered in sweat and very hot.

Just as I was about to move, I realized that there was a person in my arms.

Jiu'er's eyelids trembled slightly, her breathing was even, and she was sleeping soundly in her arms.

Lin Xiaoye was helpless, and couldn't laugh or cry, she didn't know when she got on top of her, but she wasn't so clingy a few days ago.

He got up slowly, and put Jiu'er down slowly.

Finally, he looked at the night sky and felt the air was fresh, with an unspeakable sense of unimpeded flow, which made him comfortable.

He still seems to have strange dreams while sleeping, but he doesn't remember them.

He didn't think much about it, because he suddenly discovered that all the injuries on his body that needed to be recuperated for a day had already healed.

And besides injury repair, there are other changes.

Regardless of the wetness of the soil on the ground, Lin Xiaoye sat directly on the ground next to the recliner, and started to run the Qingshen Jue.

After a while, he stopped breathing, and there was a look of joy in his eyes.

Sure enough, it was the same as his feeling.

The bottleneck that he needs to break to break through to the next level has already loosened a bit.

A more intuitive feeling is that he predicted before that his body would not have the opportunity to break through after two months of practice.

But now, he felt that if he practiced for more than a month, he would have a chance to break through!

With benefits, it is natural to think about the source of benefits.

Lin Xiaoye pondered, could it be because of the injury?
There is also a certain reason, because as long as fighting does not damage the foundation, it is indeed the fastest way to improve physical fitness and all aspects.

In a sense.

Sufficient pressure and proper beating will have the same effect.

So, is it because of the coercion of the strange beast, or because it caused him to recoil and hurt himself, which caused his bottleneck to loosen?

Lin Xiaoye became interested, and he had a lot of ideas.

If that strange beast has no intention of killing people, and doesn't need to fight to the death, wouldn't it be possible to make it a tool man, oh no, a tool beast.

No no no no no no.

Lin Xiaoye shook her head, she couldn't just treat people as tools.

Neither can beasts.

In the end, he still decided to adjust himself to the peak after two more days of practice, and then go up the mountain to look for it again.

Maybe it exists.

You can let yourself break through faster!

And with precautions, it would be easier for him to slip away. That strange beast did not bring terrifying pressure to Lin Xiaoye.

It is actually okay to fight with other alien beasts, but there is no training effect to attack the weak with the strong. If you attack the strong with the weak, you may not be able to find this kind of opponent who is stronger than yourself, but the threat is not too great.

This strange beast is just right.

But after thinking about it, Lin Xiaoye suddenly froze.
The strange beast blocked his punch and bounced back. Unsurprisingly, it should have blocked it with its belly, which was so big that it was like a wall.

In other words, the big belly and the black and white fur are very familiar.
There are also the weird yelling and sheep bleating that I heard.

It also seems to have been heard somewhere.

Lin Xiaoye's heart skipped a beat, this ghost thing couldn't be that thing.
Chiyou's mount in ancient times is now the proud son of the Longzhou animal world, the bright pig in the palm, which was called the iron-eating beast in ancient times, and is now called the panda.

"This thing is so expensive, can I still fight?"

Not two days later, just one day later, Lin Xiaoye felt her heart itch.

I want to go up the mountain to find that panda to make gestures
After working hard for a day, the bottleneck was hard to break, and it was hard for him to improve his cultivation.

Because his body has already been called extremely strong in the same level in the previous training, but now it is difficult to improve by himself.

Now Jiu'er can't use the Nine Heavens Profound Light and the cultivation base of the Xiantian realm, and he can't use the stored Xiantian Qi to help him temper his body.

If he wanted to be promoted again in a short time, the only way Lin Xiaoye could think of was to make gestures with that giant panda.

Even if he knew the danger, he still wanted to go again.

But because she was injured before, Jiu'er was frightened by the torn clothes, she seemed very unhappy to go by herself.

Lin Xiaoye glanced at her.

Jiu'er was sitting next to him, hugging and eating a watermelon, which was produced by Frost Snow Grip in the plantation.It's cold, not sweet, and I can't absorb the aura, but it's ice-cold, and the taste is not bad.

"Brother, do you want to go again?"

"Go ahead, but try not to come back injured. I'll be worried."

(End of this chapter)