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Chapter 1112 Wild Grass

There is also the achievement of the Grand Formation Master, which is far above the Formation Master, and the Formation Master is far above the Mage, and Li Yong is not even a Mage now. It is really difficult to become a Grand Formation Master.

Li Yong has not yet set up a decent formation, and even the level of a mage is far behind him.

The spirit gathering formation is the simplest formation.

There are also defensive and health-preserving magic formations, which are all superficial techniques of formation science.

Only those who can lay out formations covering hundreds of meters and successfully defend against powerful spiritual mirrors can barely be considered mage.

The layout covers an area of ​​dozens of miles, and only those who can successfully defend against the powerful magic mirror can barely be considered a mage.

Only those who can set up a large array of hundreds of miles and successfully defend against the powerful Holy Mirror can be considered a large array mage.

There are also Super Formation Master, Formation Spirit Master, Formation Divine Master, Formation Saint Master, Supreme Formation Master and so on.

Among them, the Supreme Array Master can set up formations based on galaxies. After the formation is successfully set up, it can nourish the entire universe and create new life. There are records of this in the memory Li Yong received from Xiao Jinlong.

It’s just that it’s so extensive and profound that Li Yong doesn’t even have the time or energy to read it.

He always felt that it was of no use anyway and that it would be in vain.

If you have this time, it is better to practice hard and improve your personal strength first.

When his strength and realm reach that level, it will not be too late to wait and see.

Han Lu didn't dwell on this issue. She snuggled into Li Yong's arms with a happy face and played with the magic weapon.

She asked Li Yong many questions, and Li Yong answered them one by one with a smile.

Han Lu felt that Li Yong was now a good man, a good husband, and a person worth trusting for life. She suddenly looked at Li Yong and said lovingly: "Husband, I love you."

Li Yong laughed, and before he could close his mouth, he kissed Han Lu's red lips.

This mouth was warm, soft, tender, sweet, and fragrant. Li Yong couldn't get enough of kissing it.

At this time, Tian Hailu consciously withdrew and gently closed the door.

As they kissed, Li Yong put his hand into Han Lu's clothes and touched the smooth skin. He wanted to take advantage of Han Lu's happiness and have fun. He said excitedly: "Wife, do you know, you

It smells very fragrant.”

"Of course women are fragrant." Han Lu said with a proud smile.

Li Yong took a deep breath and said intoxicatedly: "Your fragrance is different from other people's fragrance. When I smell your body fragrance, I feel very happy, love you very much, and want to love you very much. Wife, you are so charming."

Han Lu's heart was moved, she didn't expect that Li Yong also felt this way about her.

In fact, she also feels this way about Li Yong, a very strong feeling. So sometimes, even if she is really angry with Li Yong, she quickly forgives Li Yong. Because Li Yong's smell makes her particularly fond of him.

"You are also very charming." Han Lu only said it in her heart. At this time, she did not say it out loud.

Because her mouth was blocked by Li Yong again, the taste coming from Li Yong's mouth was also very wonderful.

Li Yong couldn't help himself and wanted to take off Han Lu's clothes.

However, Han Lu's phone rang suddenly and the two had to separate.

Han Lu fidgeted with her slightly disheveled hair and answered the call. Li Yong heard Huang Anhe's voice on the other end of the phone. Han Lu listened carefully, hummed twice, and then hung up.

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She stood up with a smile, straightened her clothes, and pulled up her hair. Then she held a magic weapon in one hand and a document in the other: "Husband, I want you to kiss me enough tonight. I have a client waiting for me. I want to go."

Company."

"I'll go with you!" Li Yong also wanted to go to the company to see Huang Anhe, Liu Xiaoyue, Deng Hongli and Luo Qingmin. He planned to give each of them a magic weapon to help them change faster.

Be strong.

"No, you just came back, have a good rest at home!" After saying that, Han Lu ran out with her slender legs. Outside, Tian Hailu was already waiting with her coat.

What good rest does Li Yong have? Now he can go without eating or sleeping for ten days and a half, plus working non-stop, without getting tired. His strength is enough to support his high-intensity labor

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Whether it is mental work or physical work, he can continue to do it endlessly.

A spiritually strong person like Li Yong is neither strong nor weak.

On some high-level Dharma-cultivating planets, they can only be regarded as the lowest level of labor.

However, on earth, Li Yong is already considered the top warrior.

It is said that there is only one powerful person in the divine realm in the whole of China. That is Li Yong’s cauliflower master.

There are not many spiritual realm warriors, and Li Yong has already ranked among them.

He is the youngest spiritual powerhouse and the most potential spiritual powerhouse. He is also the spiritual powerhouse with the most superb medical skills. Li Yong didn't even know that he already had three 'bests' in the warrior world.

After Han Lu left, Li Yong walked out alone and walked around the rockery in the front yard. At this time, Baoyu walked out of the room and followed Li Yong silently. The two had sex.

The skin-to-skin contact and the look in each other's eyes were a little more intimate. Li Yong pinched Baoyu's face, and Baoyu smiled sweetly.

She had just talked a lot with Wu Peiyun, and Wu Peiyun told her that Li Yong's master was selecting young and beautiful women for Li Yong across the country, and even the granddaughter of the vice president was selected. Moreover, they were willing to do so.

Wu Peiyun asked Baoyu to serve Li Yong well, saying that Li Yong could give her this opportunity, firstly, because of Wu Peiyun's face, and secondly, because of Baoyu's blessing. She also advised Baoyu that this is a transaction, so don't talk about feelings.

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Baoyu felt happy because she found out that she fell in love with Li Yong, and Li Yong also loved her.

Baoyu promised Wu Peiyun that if she could enter the Heavenly Mother's formation, she would definitely bring more treasures out to repay Wu Peiyun for her kindness. What Wu Peiyun wanted was treasures, and she was very happy.

Li Yong took Baoyu's hand, walked up the rockery, and looked far away.

Then, he came down from the rockery and circled around the rockery again.

After looking at the treasures under the rockery, Li Yong took the bagged fish and walked to the study.

Seeing that pens, inks, paper and inkstones had been placed on the table, Li Yong picked up a brush and started writing on the rice paper.

The brush is a Langhao brush, which is thick, smooth and full.

The ink is thick ink. The ink you just scraped off is fully dissolved in boiling water, and the ink is fragrant.

The rice paper is high-quality rice paper, wide and large, covering the entire desk.

Korean house.

Li Zhai.

Li Yong wields a wolf hair, dips it in thick ink, and the strokes are like a river, flowing downward without any interruption. The strokes are flowing, flowing and elegant, and the strokes are like knives and axes.

He waved his arms and made vigorous and varied writing strokes, fully expressing the momentum of the words, which was also the momentum of the river, gentle and courageous, with magnificent waves, like a torrent, flowing out wildly and out of control.

At this moment, Li Yong discovered the feeling of art, which made him excited and excited.

It was as if those ancient miracle doctors who loved calligraphy suddenly possessed his body and gave him a lot of insights.

It seemed that many calligraphers were imparting their writing experience to him, allowing her to understand a lot in an instant.

He feels that the pen is alive, the ink is alive, and the rice paper is also alive. Just like he himself is also alive.

Living people use living things, people have spirituality, things have spirituality, and the written words are also full of spirituality.

Each Chinese character seems to be able to speak, telling the story of five thousand years of civilization.

However, in Baoyu's eyes, Li Yong randomly and quickly drew four curved lines on the rice paper, like drunken earthworms. In some places, there were discontinuities, just like earthworms being quilted.

It was like a person stepped on it and it was broken into two pieces. The earthworm rolled all over the ground in pain and became a blur.

Overall, it's like a child's graffiti, nothing interesting to look at.

It seems to be written very casually, with twists and turns, like the footprints of a cat and a dog mixed together.

It was really ugly. Baoyu felt that Li Yong was wasting pen, ink, paper, and time.

But Li Yong suddenly laughed boldly: "Haha, the wild grass I wrote is very charming! The dots are like huge rocks, the horizontal ones are like mountains, the vertical ones are cliffs, and the hooks are like silver moon. It's like a piece of land containing the sun, moon and stars.

world."

He felt that these four wild cursive characters were so messed up that they were like thousands of meteors streaking across the sky at the same time.

Li Yong took advantage of the mood, dipped in ink on the paper, finished it in one go, and started writing again.

Watch the dragon leaping over the living water, and listen to the phoenixes from the high hills.

This is a couplet. It’s still wildly curated.

"How is it?" Li Yong was very satisfied. After writing the last word, he happily asked Baoyu.

Baoyu curled his lips and asked disdainfully: "What is it writing?"

"Words!" Li Yong said very seriously, thinking: 'You won't be blind!'

"I thought it was a painting, like a group of chickens and ducks running across the snow, with a group of dogs chasing after it." Baoyu stared at it, but no matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like words! It was clearly just a lot of little animals.

Animal footprints okay!

"Kangcao, Kuangcao." Li Yong started popularizing science with Baoyu: "Kangcao is the most indulgent type of cursive script. The strokes are connected and rounded, and the character shapes are wild and changeable. On the basis of modern cursive writing, dots and strokes are written continuously to form

It is written in one stroke, as continuous as a mountain. Did you see that these words are all written in one stroke, and they are in the same vein as Jincao in terms of composition. Look at the continuous winding of this stroke, with many changes in glyphs. How beautiful!

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Baoyu thought to himself, how beautiful it is. However, he said: "It's beautiful, but I can't understand it."

I feel like crying without tears! Li Yong finally tasted the feeling of wanting to cry without tears.

Can't understand? It's so sad that Li Yong felt tight in his chest, as if someone had pinched him hard.

He felt that teaching calligraphy to Baoyu was like playing the harp to a cow! Calligraphy is too profound, just like the breeze and the bright moon. Although everyone can see it, not many people understand its beauty. He is being arrogant!
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