Li Wei, Wang Shu and Wang Zhi both fought.

The fighting technique is the joint efforts of everyone.

Moreover, Wang Shu did not really condense the debut lotus.

To fight Wang Zhi, the first thing is the Yellow Dragon Sword and the Golden Crow Flame to restrain the dead spirits in his body, and secondly, there are six phoenix-winged moth emperors to help. Moreover, Wang Zhi is only as strong as the fourth level of the martial arts cultivator of the fourth level of the Taoist realm.

Therefore, Li Yiu has not fought alone with the real fourth-level martial arts practitioner.

The strength gap between the third level of the Taoist realm and the fourth level of the Taoist realm is very big, and it is not that easy to cross.

The existence of the founding lotus is a well-known figure in any state.

Yao Qingxuan once said that as long as he has the strength to defeat the fourth level of the Taoist realm, he can go to the ground to perform missions.

The strength is barely enough now!

But there are two things that still tie him up.

One is golden rice, and the other is Tang Wanzhou.

Li Wei came to the formation area where Tang Wanzhou hid.

The Buddhist temple has been completely cleaned up.

In the space formation, eight top-grade blood crystals are embedded, and together with the blood of the ancient immortal giant beasts in the formation pattern groove, they emit red brilliance, complex and mysterious.

A month ago, Li Wei teleported Tang Wanzhou away.

She hasn't come back yet.

It is likely that it has fallen.

Longevity is just a life span that is free from the shackles of mortals, not immortality.

Li Wei believes that her cultivation is low and does not have the courage she has, so she dare not blindly go to an unknown place through the teleportation array.

He likes to take risks and regards challenging things as enjoyment, but he must be sure of it.

Decisive or impulsive, brave or reckless are often just a matter of thought.

Decisive people actually know how to restrain themselves the most.

Brave people know how to choose and know when the most critical moment is.

Li Wei cleared the traces of his visit, left the formation light yarn, and headed to the formation area where the Golden Rice was located.

Nine months have passed, and the golden rice has grown to more than three feet tall, and the leaves are like giant golden swords pointing straight to the sky. The rice stalks are as thick as bowls, and the interior is full of radiance, full of life fluctuations.

If you see such a plant outside, it is like a fairy grass, which will cause a bloody storm of competition.

Li Yiu had no intention of taking it for himself, only a strong expectation, and was secretly excited and joyful.

In the past year of growing seeds, I have put in a lot of energy, magic energy and aura. Watching it grow day by day, constantly becoming strong and able to withstand wind and rain, how can it be without emotions?

It has grown golden rice ears, and there are eighteen grain sacs on the rice ears.

It is hard to see what is happening inside the sac, but An Xianjing once said that in most cases, there are only two fetuses per ear. There are, but it is very rare.

Six, eight... are even more rare.

Now is a critical period for fetal growth, how could Li Yifu leave for a long time at this time?

"Wow!"

He exerted the magic energy, turned into fog, and rushed to the golden rice.

Suddenly, the rice leaves became brighter, the rice ears swayed, and life inside seemed to be jumping happily.

No matter what form it is, life itself is nothing wrong.

Either the mistake is the leader, the creator, or the time or environment of birth.

Li Wei sat on the ridge of the field, supporting the light and shadow of the Fusang sacred tree twenty feet high, and sprinkled golden crows flames and rain among the branches and leaves, and began to tell the fairy tales he still remembered.

Just like, back to childhood.

Master, senior sister, senior brother were all there. He ran through the fields barefoot, grabbed the crabs in his hand, climbed the stone steps full of leaves, and returned to the Taoist temple on the mountain. He ran past the water-carrying senior brother and shouted loudly, and senior sister must have prepared the meal.

How warm it was at that time, but unfortunately the memory was already blurred.

Life in the Gu Baan is like remembering Li Wei's voice, able to understand the story. Sui'er sways rhythmically, making rustling sounds.
Chapter completed!