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Text Chapter 544: The Joy of Thrush and the Pain of Parenting

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    Sitting in the newly built cave, Fang Ling decided to practice after thinking for a while. Since the Deep Sky Ancestor said that if his Dao Marks could be stronger than the Dao Marks left by the Ice Soul Ancestor to seal the sky,  You can break out of the seal.

    "The ancestor of Nascent Soul has a lifespan of a thousand years, and he still has nine hundred years to live. He doesn't believe it. Here, he can't build a passage to illuminate the sky.

    It must have been a month. Fang Ling, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone couch, had a hint of irritation in his eyes.

    In this month, whether he activated Haoran's Qi or practiced Xuan Ni, it was of no use at all.

    In this small world, he could not find any trace of spiritual energy at all, and since he could not sense the dao marks of heaven and earth, it became extremely difficult to participate in the dao marks through exercises.

    It can¡¯t be said that it is difficult, but there is no hope at all.

    No wonder Luo Xi seemed to know her destiny. It turned out that she also knew that it was impossible to practice and improve in an area that was sealed by the Great Dao.

    "Is it rare that I am really like a prisoner, just to die here for the rest of my life?"

    Fang Ling is unwilling to give in, but this month, he has used countless methods, whether it is immortal stones or elixirs, they all seem to have lost their effect here.

    The Great Dao Fengtian is indeed crazy enough.

    There is spiritual energy in the Wangwu Mountain Cave Map. Would it be better if I practiced in the Cave Map?  The moment this thought appeared, Fang Ling couldn't help but feel a little excited.

    This excitement made his heart surge, and this excitement made him feel like he had broken out of a prison.

    Just when he was about to take out the heavenly map of Wangwu Mountain Cave, he heard someone whisper: "Is Mr. Fang here?"

    Luo Xi¡¯s voice.  As this may be his only companion in this small world, although Fang Ling was a little reluctant to receive him, he still walked out.

    Luo Xi was still dressed in white, holding a red apple-like thing in her hand. When she saw Fang Ling coming out, she gently placed the apple-like fruit on the stone table.

    "I went out to play two days ago and came across this kind of fruit. I tasted one and it seemed pretty good, so I brought one for you."

    Fang Ling looked at the fruit without any spiritual energy.  He quickly thanked me and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist Luo Xi."

    "You don't have to be so polite." Na Luo Xi spoke.  There was actually a slight blush on his face.

    This blush, under Fang Ling's gaze, turned out to be two points redder than the red apple.  For a moment, Luo Xi's performance.  Fang Ling was a little confused.

    "Fellow Taoist, I'm here. There's something I want to discuss with Mr. Fang. I don't know whether I should discuss it or not?"

    Luo Xi is in front of Fang Ling.  He has always been very generous, but this time, he was a bit coy.

    What does she need help from? Could it be that she thinks her cave is good, so she wants to help her build one.

    If this is the case, Fang Ling will never refuse. After all, he has plenty of time now to help Luo Xi build a cave. For him, it doesn't take much time.

    Fang Ling, who felt that he had guessed Luo Xi's thoughts, smiled calmly and said: "Fellow Luo Xi, you and I are in this difficult situation. What else can you say? As long as I can help, just say it."

    "Thendid I really say that?" Luo Xi's face became more rosy at this moment.

    Fang Ling waved his hand and said generously: "If you need anything, just ask. If you keep being so coy, don't blame me for not helping!"

    Luo Xi took a deep breath, as if she had finally made up her mind. She glanced at Fang Ling and then said: "Fellow Daoist Fang, Luo Xi looked at some books in her Little Universe bag a few days ago.  ¡±

    It¡¯s not because I don¡¯t have enough books that I can borrow them from myself. This is really difficult. After all, I have rarely read books since I came to this world.

    ¡°But storytelling should be considered my strength.

    Just when Fang Ling, who felt very good in her heart, was about to speak, she heard a sound coming out of Luo Xi's little mouth like exploding beans.

    "Luo Xi felt that she could understand many things in the book, but there was only one thing that she really couldn't understand."

    "That is the joy of thrush and the pain of childcare. Now in the vast world, there are only two people, Fang Daoyou and Luo Xi. Could you please help Fang Daoyou and Luo Xi and let Luo Xi enjoy the lives of these two!"

    The joy of thrush, the pain of raising children!

    Let me ask you, what exactly is this situation?

    For a moment, Fang Ling¡¯s heart was not only messy, but still messy!

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?During this time, as a newcomer in the tour guide industry, Fang Ling tried his best to be open-minded, cheerful, and outgoing.  But this kind of performance could not hide the cautiousness in his heart.

    In addition to the past life to now, it has been almost fifty years, and this is the first time that a woman has proposed to him like this.

    It should be a proposal, right?

    Looking at the indifferent Luo Xi, uh, or should we call her the ancestor of the North Sea Deep Sky, Fang Ling finally couldn't help but said: "Um are you proposing to me?"

    "That should be the case." Luo Xi nodded solemnly, as if to tell Fang Ling that she was not joking.

    "Why me?" When Fang Ling asked this question, he felt that his words might be a bit redundant.

    But if you say it out loud, it will be irreversible.  Luo Xi answered naturally: "There are two reasons. One is that I don't hate you."

    This should be a reason. Just when Fang Ling felt a hint of complacency belonging to a man in his heart, he heard Luo Xi say: "Besides, here, I really have no other choice."

    Although Fang Ling had no intention of agreeing, Luo Xi's next words made Fang Ling feel a little embarrassed.  It was as if she had just been dragged into a tender sky by this Luo Xi, and before she had time to enjoy the tenderness, she was told that she had admitted the wrong person.  The sense of superiority she had just now was instantly shattered by her. Wasn't she trying to play with my emotions?

    Fang Ling instantly thought of the story in the ancient myths. The sky collapsed and the earth fell apart, leaving only one man and one woman, and then

    "Can I refuse your request?" Fang Ling had a thought in his mind and said to Luo Xi in a deep voice.

    Luo Xi glanced at Fang Ling several times with bright eyes, then nodded and said: "It is your right to refuse."

    "Well, I refuse. Because I am outside and have my" After Fang Ling said the words of refusal, he felt as if he had hurt an innocent girl, so he subconsciously explained.

    Luo Xi waited quietly for Fang Ling to finish speaking, then stood up and said with determination: "I will not give up on this matter."

    As she spoke, she turned to Fang Ling with concern and said, "Then remember to eat that fruit. I'll come back in a few days."

    The figure of the woman floated away like a breeze.

    Fang Ling looked at the woman who was the first to ask him to help her enjoy the joy of thrush and the pain of childcare. For a moment, she felt as if something was wrong in her heart.

    There seems to be something wrong with this style of painting. The last sentence should obviously be spoken by a man like me!

    With thoughts flashing in his mind, Fang Ling put aside the matter of being pursued by the ancestor of Deep Sky in the North Sea. He didn't want to be as decadent as Luo Xi, he wanted to rush out!

    He still has to help Fang Qingmei reshape his body, he still has to see his child who will fall before he is born, and he still has to climb the mountain peak of Nanchu to see Hua Shu, who he has wanted to see all these years.  film¡­¡­

    The thought of going out became extremely fierce in Fang Ling's heart. He wanted to break the seal of the great road, and he wanted to break out of this small world.

    With a shake of his hand, Fang Ling entered the Wangwu Mountain Cave Sky Map.

    The moment Fang Ling entered the Cave Heaven Map, Fang Ling felt that his body had become extremely free!

    Yes, it¡¯s freedom. It¡¯s like a weightless thing that¡¯s weighing heavily on me, disappearing all of a sudden!

    The billowing spiritual energy rushed toward him crazily, and those magic techniques that could not be cast were automatically generated around him as thoughts flashed in his mind.

    In the middle of the sky map of Wangwushan Cave, the sacred tree still stands proudly in the middle. On the sacred tree, three sacred chains, one red, one white, and one black, are slowly swaying in the void.

    Of these three chains, only half are red and white, but the black divine chain is extremely solid. Compared with it, the red and white divine chains are not even the slightest bit worse.

    The Tao chain of the Heavenly Demon Slaughter Shinto obtained from the half-step powerful Zuo Nintu is not only complete, but also contains more power than the Tao chain of Tongguan Taoist and others.

    "It's just that Fang Ling has not practiced the magic formula of the Heavenly Demon Slaying Divine Way, so this is almost a complete black Tao chain, and it is of little use to him now.

    If you want to break through the Tao that seals the small world outside, you must improve your cultivation to a level that surpasses the Great Tao of Sealing Heaven outside.

    Fang Ling has learned a lot over the years, but when it comes to being very sophisticated, there are not many.

    For example, in terms of Taoist patterns, although he can already compete with the half-step power, butBut he didn't realize a solid Dao pattern.

    Rather than cultivating them all, why not choose one to practice? Sitting cross-legged under the sacred tree, Fang Ling's heart slowly fell into deep thought.

    The golden villain is not a cultivator at all, so Fang Ling chose to give up.  If you continue to cut off, you will suffer from chaos.

    ??Xuan Ming, if you can cultivate to the realm of the passage to illuminate the sky, it shouldn't be a problem to open the way that blocks this small world.  Moreover, there are unexpected benefits to meditating on the Mysterious Lady under this sacred tree.

    As for the Four Sword Techniques, Fang Ling gave up directly. After all, Tian Xuanzi, who created the Four Sword Techniques, has not yet reached the point where he can seal the heavens. If he can practice the techniques he left behind, he has little hope.

    "These techniques are all good choices for Fang Ling, but only the aura of awe-inspiringness makes Fang Ling find it difficult to choose.

    "Haoran's Qi is a method that he created by himself. It can be said that it is the most malleable and the most suitable for him. However, the road behind this Haoran's Qi completely needs to be explored by himself.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!

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