night.

Tonight, there is no moon, green, yellow and purple, and the three extremely light rays of rays shroud the sky, and the stars in the sky are in harmony.

It is a world of uniqueness. Each of the stars in the sky is so bright and so dazzling. The stars falling from the sky are like flowing water. No, they are much more sticky and thicker than flowing water. They are soaked like porridge.

On the huge body of Lao Jingui, green leaves inlaid with light gold edges were very comfortable and straight. The osmanthus hidden among the branches and leaves exuded a rich fragrance. The starlight in the sky fell on the canopy that now covers an area of ​​over 1,000 acres. It can be seen that the starlight is constantly sucked into the body by Lao Jingui.

The entire old golden cinnamon plant was emitting bright light, and countless silver light spots that looked like fireflies were spinning slowly around the old golden cinnamon, like a silver tornado.

Most of the Hancui Cliffs are illuminated by Lao Jingui. The Li Family Manor near Lao Jingui does not even need to light the lights. Even the old man with dizzy eyes does not need the lights, he can see the small characters on the fly heads on the book clearly.

Li Ling'er held a huge brass foot basin in both hands, filled with hot water, and took small steps to Li Mofeng's study.

Put down the foot basin and punch Li Mofeng hard on the knee. Li Ling'er knelt on the ground and took off Li Mofeng's shoes and socks.

Li Mofeng reluctantly grabbed the thick pharmacopoeia in his hand, staring at the book with one eye, and looking at his precious daughter with the other eye: "Good girl... this is the matter of washing feet..."

Li Ling'er had a gloomy face and said coldly: "Ling'er is not living at home for this foot washing, but her father hasn't washed his feet for several days!"

Li Mofeng's old face turned slightly red and he laughed dryly.

After glanced at the pharmacopoeia a few times, Li Mofeng put down the book, turned his body sideways, and let Li Ling'er pull off his shoes and socks, and put his feet into the foot basin. The hot water poured out of the furnace was so hot that Li Mofeng's feet were soon burning red.

He murmured, "There are no impurities in the body of a practitioner... Dad and you practiced the same technique. The whole body is clean and dust-free. What is it that I don't wash my feet for three or five days?"

Li Ling'er didn't say anything, but took out an old loofah sack and scrubbed Li Mofeng's feet hard. After practicing the Nine Death Black Turtle Technique, Li Ling'er's hand was extremely strong, and the loofah sack was wiped into pieces in a few seconds. She flipped her palm and a small wire brush used to bristle the monster mounts of Han Cuiya suddenly appeared.

With the sound of 'swish', Li Mofeng was grinning by Li Ling'er. He looked at Li Ling'er with a gloomy face and said dryly: "Ling'er... You have something to worry about! Hey, Daddy knows, you are old, but you like it..."

Li Ling'er put down the wire brush and took out a small spiritual knife that was used to cut some hard medicinal stems on weekdays. She had to cut the calluses on Li Mofeng's heels!

"Well, is it for that old man from Master Yen?" Li Mofeng quickly changed his voice. He looked at Li Ling'er with a serious face and said in a deep voice: "I really didn't expect that you are too smart, too smart, too powerful!"

Li Ling'er put away the knife and used a wire brush to wipe Li Mofeng's feet, just as hard as the demon leopard mount she raised with Chu Yaya on weekdays.

She raised her head and looked at Li Mofeng and said in a deep voice: "Dad said, that old thief is very clever? Very powerful? Humph, he's just shameless!"

He threw the wire brush into the basin of the foot, and Li Ling'er's little face turned red with anger: "Why did the master accept him as an elder who is waiting for the old and shameless old thief? Back then, he colluded with several old family members and forced his father to present the ancestral alchemy book to the old thief, and forced Ling'er to worship him as his teacher... The old thief was so shameless!"

"Is it shameless?" Li Mofeng's hands were entangled with his fingers. He leaned back, looked at the ceiling of the study room, and slowly said to himself: "Master Yen is quite shameless... But he is shameless... After suffering such a big loss, he spent a lot of money to collude with bandits and assassinate the Heavenly Master. This is possible..."

Li Ling'er's face changed slightly.

"If you want to say that he can put down his face, throw away his old face, take the initiative to worship Han Cuiya, and make the poisonous oath that others can drive him... It's impossible, it's impossible!" Li Mofeng narrowed his eyes and said softly: "Dad is talking about your master, and he is talking about the heavenly master!"

"Huh?" Li Ling'er looked at Li Mofeng for no reason: "Master is brilliant? Awesome? Why did he accept that old thief for?"

Li Ling'er recalled the years when she was a disciple in Bailuogou, and remembered the sticky gaze that Master Ye often was behind her and cast on her sensitive parts. She remembered the various vulgar actions of Master Ye and several senior sisters who had run into several times in the flower forest of Bailuogou, under the corridors, and in the forests of the mountains.

Those were really nightmarish years!

Li Ling'er had no doubt that if she hadn't been too young at that time, perhaps she would have become a piece of tender flesh in the mouth of the evil wolf and let him eat it!

Li Ling'er only has disgust and fear for Master Ye, and never has any feelings for master and disciple!

She deeply understood what kind of person Master Ye was, so she couldn't understand why Chu Tian wanted to contain Master Ye.

"Ling'er, at first, you have to understand that Master Ye must not take the initiative to join the Tianshi's sect and let him be driven." Li Mofeng looked at Li Ling'er gently and said softly: "Secondly, over the years, my father has helped the Tianshi take care of internal and external affairs. Every year, Han Cuiya has gone out to exchange for how many elixirs and how many elixirs and spiritual crystals he has received. How much spare money is in the Tianshi's hands? My father knows very well."

"How much spare money does Master have? Dad, why do you care about Master's spending?" Li Ling'er gave Li Mofeng a angrily glance.

Li Mofeng smiled and pointed out the window: "These 3,800-mile territory is almost a free gift. However, these two mountain protection arrays that easily include thousands of miles of territory are not cheap. In short, they are several times more expensive than the alchemy furnaces in your more than 18,000 junior brothers' hands together!"

Li Ling'er widened her eyes: "So expensive?"

Li Mofeng nodded, and he pondered: "The Master of Heaven doesn't have much spare money, and he uses it to buy alchemy furnaces and various raw materials for alchemy... Especially the hundreds of thousands of acres of medicinal fields that have been opened in the past three years, how many materials are buried in it to assist in the growth of spiritual medicines?"

"The spare money from the Tianshi's hands is not enough to buy the two mountain protection formations. Where did he get the money?"

Li Mofeng smiled slightly: "So, my father said, Tianshi is really powerful, so clever... This money is probably filial to Master Ye and the others... After taking their money, they made them willingly sell themselves as slaves. This method... is amazing, clever!"

He stretched out his hand and gently patted the stunned Li Ling'er's head. Li Mofeng whispered: "It's so profound, Ling'er."
Chapter completed!