Small farmers dominate the desert island

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Chapter 1243 Insidious Art

Chen Yu was a little embarrassed, and hugged Mo Yanyan with an extremely wretched smile.

"Leave far away!"

Mo Yanyan kicked Chen Yu like a dog, then turned around and left with a cold grunt.

Chen Yu shamelessly carried the big bamboo basket on his back, humming a little tune and walked slowly towards Ting Fengxuan.

After killing Deng Jiuchao, he was in a good mood, very good.

In recent days, he had been worried that he would not be able to defeat Deng Jiuchao, and that Mo Yanyan and Lu Xiaoya would be forced to push by that villain, which would be more uncomfortable than killing him.

When Chen Yu returned to Tingfengxuan Courtyard, Mo Yanyan sat drinking at the stone table, while Lu Xiaoya was busy in the kitchen.

"Miss, wait for me, I'll go to * first!"

Chen Yu waved hello to Mo Yanyan, and strode towards the kitchen.

"Come back, don't go, look at what you look like, go take a shower and put on your clothes."

Mo Yanyan glared at Chen Yu angrily, and shouted angrily.

After washing up, Chen Yu put on his clothes, and suddenly remembered the sheepskin booklet he picked up, and rummaged through it from the big bamboo basket to look through it with Mo Yanyan.

Mo Yanyan flipped through two pages, and said with a gloomy face, "There is such a vicious technique in the world, let's destroy it."

This sheepskin booklet records a vicious cultivation method, harvesting yin to supplement yang, draining a woman's spiritual power and having essence and blood to enhance one's own skill.

Any woman who is sucked dry will become a mummy.

Chen Yu quickly flipped through the entire sheepskin policy, and threw it aside into the bonfire that Lu Xiaoya had just lit.

"Could it be that that guy was able to greatly increase his cultivation base in just a few years, so it was all due to his insidious cultivation technique."

Mo Fangyan shook her head slightly and said, "That's not a righteous spell, but a nourishing spell, an extremely yin and evil attack."

After a pause, she stared at Chen Yu scorchingly, "I know you have a super strong memory, if you dare to secretly practice the mending technique, my aunt will castrate you and clean up the house."

Chen Yu chuckled, and hugged Mo Yanyan, "I'm not willing to make such a fool of you as a husband, absolutely not!"

"Be honest, put it down, or grandma will chop off your hand and use it as a pig's trotter to roast for wine."

Mo Yanyan opened Chen Yu, and sighed with compassion: "Hey, I don't know how many women in the world have smashed the hands of that beast."

A few days later, Mo Yanyan's strength returned to its peak, and she was faintly improving.

This is all due to Chen Yu boiling medicine for her during the day and practicing with her at night.

The crisis brought about by Deng Jiuchao was resolved, and Aunt Mo Yan no longer mentioned the matter of letting Chen Yu and Lu Xiaoya practice, except for talking nonsense during the love process.

Chen Yu wanted to make a fool of the beautiful little junior sister, but Lu Xiaoya kept pushing back, and hadn't completely let go of herself and accepted him from the bottom of her heart.

The girl Huaichun is as beautiful as poetry and picturesque, and Lu Xiaoya feels that it is a bit disadvantageous to give her body to Chen Yu like this.

How to put it, I also want to watch a movie, have a bamboo light dinner or something.

Dedicating herself rashly, Lu Xiaoya thinks that she is not that cheap.

Every night when Chen Yu and Mo Yanyan were practicing, Lu Xiaoya would take the initiative to run "Return to Dream Jue" to enter a deep sleep training state.

Once Mo Yanyan got mad, she would yell loudly without restraint, and even say some dirty words.

Lu Xiaoya seriously suspected that Mo Yanyan was a little bit psychosexual.

The little one has been in a deep sleep, and Chen Yu has the urge to chop it up several times.

It has been long enough to stay in Tingfengxuan. Chen Yu and Mo Yanyan discussed and decided to set off in the early morning of the next day to explore Fengdao and look for the group tombs of the Crystal Clan and Fengtribe.

Ready to go, Chen Yu put on a big backpack.

Lu Xiaoya sewed a cloth bag and put the little one in it.

After a day of trekking through mountains and rivers, the group of them came to the cave where they met Deng Jiuchao last time. The floor was still there, and the big backpack they brought out last time was still there.

"Miss, I discovered for my husband that I can also sense your existence with the help of the master's martial arts, but I can't sense the existence of my junior sister and grandparents. Why?"

Lying on the floor, hugging Mo Yanyan lightly, Chen Yu suddenly said leisurely.

Mo Yanyan lazily replied: "That's because you and Xiaoya's cultivation bases are too weak, and Master Guan'er is too far away."

Chen Yu instantly understood what Mo Yanyan meant.

Lu Xiaoya's cultivation base is too weak, which means that the "signal" is weak, and he cannot sense it.

The mutual induction between the same sect also has a distance limit, the farther away the induction is, the weaker the induction is, and it is also directly proportional to the strength of the cultivation base.

"Then can you sense the patriarch's mother-in-law?"

Chen Yu couldn't help being curious and asked.

"I can only sense a general direction. I'm tired. Don't bother my aunt tonight. Go to sleep."

Mo Yanyan spoke impatiently, then lay in Chen Yu's arms, and slowly fell asleep.

In the early hours of the morning, the temperature dropped rapidly, and Lu Xiaoya, who was lying on the side, woke up from the cold, "Hiss, it's so cold."

Chen Yu slept very alertly, and would wake up with a start at the slightest sign of disturbance.

The little one was in a deep sleep and couldn't wake up, he didn't dare to sleep too deeply, so he had to watch the night.

Although Mo Yanyan has the highest cultivation and the strongest strength, she will never keep watch at night.

Hearing Lu Xiaoya's voice, Chen Yu woke up instantly, stretched out his arms to hug her, and muttered to himself full of doubts: "It's really strange, listening to Fengxuan is not very far from here, but why is there such a big temperature difference between day and night. "

"Yeah, why is it so cold?" Lu Xiaoya felt a little warm in Chen Yu's arms.

Mo Yanyan in her sleep lost Chen Yu's warm embrace and soon woke up from the cold, also feeling very puzzled.

"Bring the wine and drink to keep warm."

Mo Yanyan sat up and stretched out her hand to Chen Yu.

The space of this cave is not very large, and the bottom of the cave is extremely low, so it is not easy to make a bonfire to keep warm.

Otherwise, you will be suffocated to death like a mosquito.