Zuo Qiufeng, who really decided to practice "Forget the Immortals", fell on Lu Wan'er's passionate gaze.

He can't practice alone, and with the help of a lucky heroine, and a bunch of advanced elixirs as the foundation, he will never die suddenly. The whole book is over!

It seemed as if he could see Zuo Qiufeng's intention. Just by looking at the hot gaze with the skills, Lu Wan'er could guess what the man was going to say.

Nodding your mouth!

"promise!"

Lu Wan'er pouted and rushed towards the door that was leaking air in the secret room. The gravel was still spread on the ground. It was probably not cleaned in less than half a day.

"Where are you, let's think about whether there will be a ferocious beast taking the opportunity to touch it tonight!"

Although she didn't know how Zuo Qiufeng defeated the Aokimo demon, both before and now Zuo Qiufeng gave her the feeling that she was a genuine mortal.

It’s not that she is afraid of leading Zuo Qiufeng into the path of cultivation and becoming stronger, and even if she recovers, she will not be able to beat the other party.

Even if she practices, she can recover her mobility in just one month. Not to mention that she has passed the best age for cultivation, she can cultivate to the same foundation-building realm as herself in just one month. Don’t be joking.

The main reason is that Lu Wan'er has not really made up her mind to some things, and it is related to her martial arts. She doesn't want to teach the other party easily.

So I can only fool you before I really make up my mind.

Hearing words.

"It makes sense, I'm speechless!"

Zuo Qiufeng's face couldn't help but twitch. The fighting spirit that had just been ignited by cultivation seemed to be suddenly poured with a basin of cold water, which made her heart cool and her heart flew. The higher her heart flew, the more shattered it would fall when she fell down.

Zuo Qiufeng, who had angina pectoris, had to refocus on the leaking air at home.

By the way, why is it so difficult for him to cultivate an immortal?

The door of the house really needs repair. Thinking of the unlucky Aoki Demon who was not polite at all, he didn't know how to knock on the door and kicked it up. He deserved to die in less than three chapters.

"But how to fix the door is indeed a problem!"

Zuo Qiufeng just moved away the gravel blocked at the door and wasted for a long time. These stones would definitely not stick to a complete stone door, and there was no such strong glue at all.

Finally, the eyes of asking for help fell on the little rich woman.

Although as a man, he must stand up and be self-reliant, he must be within his ability and have ready-made resources, which is the head of a elm and a stick.

"Wan'er, are there any props, such as automatically generating a stone gate or something?"

"Idiot, what are you thinking about!"

Lu Xiaodingdang Wan'er rolled her eyes wide and couldn't help but feel worried about her IQ. She treated her as a treasure bag and took whatever she wanted. Then you should also go to the fat blue man, um, who is the fat blue man?

Lu Wan'er's next words did not disappoint Zuo Qiufeng.

"Although there is a soil shackle that can raise a huge rock, it is a one-time thing. Although it can block the door, it cannot fade away. It is too troublesome to enter and exit. I only have some psychedelic magic weapons that can block perception. Even if I cannot find a way to repair the door for the time being, it should not be a problem!"

"Hey, what did you do suddenly!"

Lu Wan'er glared and stared at the man who suddenly approached. The touch of the man from her skin made her cheeks flush with a hint of shame and anger.

“What do I want to do…”

Zuo Qiufeng put on a confusing face, grabbed Lu Wan'er's tender little hand, and stuffed the storage ring that had been pulled from the girl before. With a look of her eyes, she said in a complaining tone.

"...Is there a magic weapon that can block perception and not take it out earlier. You are irresponsible to me, yourself, and your child's life. I should be asking you what you have been doing!"

"You didn't ask either!?"

"Forehead!"

The voice stopped abruptly.

She has long been accustomed to men's hypocritical style, and Lu Wan'er calms down the touch of being touched by men. Although she has already made more intimate actions, she has even been forced to kiss her when she is awake. However, it is not that simple to adapt. After complaining without complaining, she even looked at Zuo Qiufeng who suddenly choked and couldn't speak.

Successfully won a game back.

"Hmph!"

Lu Wan'er raised her arrogant little brow and was in a very good mood. Even the man's sudden frivolous behavior was dispelled by the man's sudden grip. It was also called Zuo Qiufeng's serious complaint that might be shameless and stuck in his throat.

This may be the so-called gap between only zero times and countless times.

After all, although it makes no sense to get on the bus first and then get the ticket back, it is not recommended, but even if you don’t have the money to pay for the ticket, you will reach your destination and then get off.

It is still possible to overturn the bus.

Fortunately, Zuo Qiufeng bought a brand new vehicle. Although the down payment is a bit tight, I believe there will be no problem with the later repayment and I am very confident.

Then...half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

"It's done, perfect, and now I can sleep peacefully..."

Patching his hands, Zuo Qiufeng wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead, stood in the middle of the secret room, looked around, and kept nodding, very satisfied with his masterpiece.

"...I can't even fly in a mosquito. Be careful until you finally sleep in!"

Lu Wan'er's forehead was filled with blue veins, and three black threads were stretched out. She looked at the dazzling array of secret rooms that were hanging like the Lantern Festival, and she was dressed up like a temple fair.

There are lanterns, flags, bells, and array plates hanging on the wall with ropes!

The consumption of spirit stones alone is a big number, and the light of the magic weapon after activation is even more dizzy and almost blind.

"Zao Qiufeng, how cautious are you? No, you are afraid of death!!!"

Most of the magic weapons that Lu Wan'er could recognize were stolen from her home, and some of them were not even recognized by herself and could not call out their names. She only knew that they were probably a general category of defensive magic weapons.

However, I didn't pay attention in the blink of an eye.

As a result, this man who is like a little kid who is like a treasure is taken out as long as he is a magic weapon related to defense. Whether you use it or not, he will stuff two spirit stones to start it up, and hang it on the wall with a rope, a string of dingling Lingling.

In the end, layers of dazzling defensive formations were spread out on this inconspicuous hill in the barren mountain...

...It's really harder than a tortoise shell!

In other words, there are a large number of high-level spirit stones as a supply, otherwise no one's prodigal son will be so harmful, and you must be killed by directly killing you.

"Hey, let me stop!"

Seeing that Zuo Qiufeng was going to continue to put on pendants at home, Lu Wan'er was like a young wife who found her husband buying things, and she was about to curse.

"Hurry up and take back the useless things. It would be better to say that you are making so many formations like Zhaoyao. It would be strange if you don't want to be discovered by the passing monks. You thought that such a tight defense was a ruin!!!"

“(?ˉ*εˉ*?)”

Zuo Qiufeng, who stopped in disappointment, looked at him and scratched his head. It seemed...it was probably...it seemed to find that what he did was indeed a bit too much.

.........

The young couple who are about to make a fuss here are in harmony.

.........

When we turn the lens to another place.

The painting style is shaken by the dense shade of the tree, and there is a half-human sag on the wall. Not far away, as if I had experienced a small theater, the person who was used up and discarded here was a white figure leaning against the trunk of a tree covered with a veil.

"Woo~~~~!"

The figure's slender eyelashes under the shade trembled, and a pair of white silk covered with light gray marks stood on the ground, so that it would not fall down with a tilt.

Wake up slowly slowly.
Chapter completed!