After the demon king took the house, he bent [Cultivation]

With a single stroke, supplemented by the power of the soul, in the blink of an eye, the invisible talisman, which was originally only a top-grade yellow grade, flashed a light blue light, and the grade was improved.

Don't try to find out his real cultivation level with Jindan, and there is no need for those above Jindan. If there are Nascent Soul stage monks here in Yunjiang City, it is estimated that everyone will know about it long ago.

When the time comes to cover it with the power of the soul, Ji Wuya endured the pain in his heart, it is still too reluctant to use the power of the soul.

Now he is using Mo Changfeng's body, but he is dreaming that a wooden barrel can hold oceans and lakes, which is impossible.Therefore, on the day of his rebirth, he sealed off the excess soul power, and the few remaining were not as good as Qi training monks.

If I use it so much today, I am afraid that this pain will accompany me for several days.

The subordinates used the talisman seal neatly. At this time, just looking at it, at most, they would only find that his cultivation base was at the eighth level of Qi training.

Ji Wuya walked briskly to the place where the small kitchen was. Yesterday he asked Ping An to prepare the ingredients for stewing Yunzhi sweet soup, and today he will cook it himself.

It is said that to grasp a person's heart is to grasp a person's stomach first, how can cooking for Taoist companions be considered cooking.

In the small kitchen, Ji Wuya sliced ​​the snow-white Yunzhi that looked like Ganoderma lucidum, then put in the ingredients that he had prepared earlier, and finally put rock sugar and poured cold water.

He lightly squeezed the Yanhuo Jue in his hand, and placed the spiritual flame on the stove that had been arranged earlier.

"Before I changed it, it was so troublesome to use." Ji Wuya raised his eyebrows, and touched his chin with a sigh.

"But forget it, Yunzhi of this quality is also suitable for spiritual flames of this grade. If there is a chance to find some millennium quality in the future, it would be more suitable."

When Chu Tianyou woke up, the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Lan Qing standing beside the bed.

"What time is it?" He sat up.

"It's just a moment after Yinshi." Lan Qing lifted the curtain of the bed at the right time and helped him up, just like when he was serving Chu Tianyou before.

Wash and dress, wait for Chu Tianyou to take care of himself, and go outside.

At the table outside, Ji Wuya looked at her who came out with a smile on his face, and praised him very naturally, "Madam is as beautiful as a fairy."

Chu Tianyou didn't feel happy, but because of their identities at this time, he still nodded.

"Greetings to Young Madam." Ping An next to him bent down, and then opened the stew pot on the table, "Young Master made this for you, and I have been watching it in the kitchen for an hour."

After saying this, Chu Tianyou looked sideways, and his eyes fell on Mo Changfeng who was beside him.

"Try it." Ji Wuya raised his hand to signal.

"Thank you, you have a heart." The opened stew pot was filled with cold mist, and it was obvious that it was not an ordinary dessert.

Chu Tianyou looked at the jelly-like, moist and clear stew pot, and couldn't tell what was inside, but he could roughly guess what effect it had just by looking at the aura condensed on it.

"Drink it quickly, the effect will not be so good after a long time." Ji Wuya shook his head, thinking that there is nothing to thank for pampering his Taoist companion.

There was no need to refuse Mo Changfeng's kindness. He scooped up a spoon with a spoon, but what Chu Tianyou thought about was how to pay it back.

Not only the sweet soup in front of him, but also the Xuanyu Pill that Mo Changfeng gave him last time, are all favors that need to be repaid.

Ji Wuya ate it early in the morning, watching her eat what she made at this time, I just feel pleasing to the eye.

"Ping An, are you ready for the trip?" He remembered going to Chu's house today.

"Everything is ready, young master, you have brought all the gifts you ordered." Pingan replied cleverly.

"En." Ji Wuya nodded in satisfaction.

The Mo family and the Chu family are both in Yunjiang City, and the distance between them is not too far. It only takes half an hour to arrive by carriage.

In Tinghexuan, Chu Tianyou doesn't need to be careful about things, and the servants who serve are all in the outer courtyard, so he doesn't need to pretend to be a loving couple with Mo Changfeng.

But after listening to Hexuan, it was inevitable that there would be rumors that shouldn't be there, such as the rumor that "the newlyweds had a quarrel right after they got married", so he had to make a gesture of being close enough to Mo Changfeng.

Ji Wuya looked at Luuguang who was holding his arm with a slightly stiff manner, and said teasingly with a smile in his heart.

"Ma'am, hold it tighter, don't loosen it." As soon as the words came out, Yaoguang gave her a "coquettish" look.

Lan Qing and Ping An next to each other looked at each other, and pressed the corners of their mouths to hold back a smile.

Chu Tianyou glanced coldly at Mo Changfeng, but he still tightened his grip a little as he said, it was indeed too loose just now.

It's just that this kind of initiative to touch others really makes him feel awkward.

"Lan Qing, hold up an umbrella so as not to expose the young lady to the sun." Ji Wuya knew when to stop, and while instructing Lan Qing, he walked out of the courtyard with Yaoguang.

Out of the backyard, through the shade of the garden, through the corridor to the front hall, the carriage outside the gate has been waiting for a long time.

Ji Wuya helped Yaoguang get into the carriage first, and then sat on it by himself.

The carriage began to move forward leisurely.

inside the car.

Ji Wuya, who originally wanted to talk to Yaoguang, felt a little depressed looking at Yaoguang who was meditating as soon as he got in the car, and helplessly helped his forehead.

He really saw what a cultivator looks like, so he simply closed his eyes and sat up in meditation. The cultivation base at the peak of the qi training period has not been polished to perfection, even with the help of previous life experience, it can't save this little effort.

Ji Wuya thought about his cracked dragon ball again, the brilliance was dim and he didn't know when it would return to its original appearance.

The dragon ball must be repaired before forming the alchemy, otherwise, even if he returns to the Shangxuan Realm later, his cultivation level will be worse than that of his previous life, not to mention taking back Xuantian City and seeking revenge from He Lianjing.

Ji Wuya closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, he opened his eyes when he was about to arrive at Chu's house, and called out to the person sitting opposite him.

"Tianyou."

When Chu Tianyou heard the voice, he opened his eyes and looked over without thinking, and realized in an instant that Mo Changfeng was not calling himself.

Instead, it is calling the original name of this body.

"What's wrong?" Chu Tianyou said in a calm tone.

"When you get to Chu's house later, try not to separate from me, I'm afraid of accidents." Ji Wuya warned with some concern.

Different from knowing all of Mo Changfeng's memories, Yaoguang said that he knew almost nothing about Chu Tianyou's own memories.

"I remember."

"That's good."

At this time, the carriage stopped slowly, and Lan Qing's voice came from outside the carriage.

"Master, young lady, we are here."

"I'll help the young master..." Ping An stretched out his hand to help him.

"No need." Ji Wuya refused Ping An, lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage, then turned around and stretched out his hand to Yaoguang who was about to get off the carriage.

Always being supported down, Chu Tianyou stretched out his hand, Mo Changfeng is always better than others.

"Ma'am, be careful." Ji Wuya smiled while holding the hand in his palm,