miser? Li Yifei curled his lips. If I had the exercises, the resources for cultivation, and the guidance of an expert, let alone hundreds of years, I would be able to rush to a situation where I don’t know what to do for ten years. You have everything but don’t cherish it... Of course, he just said this in his heart, and he was not prepared to educate Qingluan.

In the next half day, he chose another masterpiece—"Journey to the West". The fairy and monsters in it were also very exciting. It can even be said to be the book that grew up with Li Yifei among the four masterpieces because of the TV station. Keep playing, playing, and playing again, I'm afraid it is the most replayed TV series in the world.

The story told in it is also very fascinating, so it's just the beginning. Qingluan looked at him with bright eyes, stretching out his hand, and begging.

"Do you want it?" Li Yifei asked.

Qingluan nodded vigorously, her snow-white teeth bit her lower lip lightly, and said, "Well, I want it! This book is also good-looking, Li Yifei, how did you think of such a story? Did you write a book all those years in the valley? Is it?"

"Haha, I won't tell you anymore, just like it, but I may want to write this book slowly, because I need to think carefully, and I have to cultivate..."

"I don't have a spar!" Qing Luan immediately warned.

"Cough!" Li Yifei coughed and waved his hand: "Don't need spar, you have given me enough, I know it in my heart, so what I said is the truth!"

"But... it's very hard to chase after, every day for your novels, I almost don't even think about it!" Qing Luan narrowed his mouth, looking pitiful.

Poor, Li Yifei doesn’t have much inventory. It’s not that he can’t remember, but he needs some modification, otherwise it’s too contradictory, and he doesn’t usually watch much. It’s not that he doesn’t want to watch it, but he doesn’t have time. Just say this. When he came back as a soldier in 2009, Li Yifei didn't have a few days to die. He was either running around or struggling with his life.

So Li Yifei had to keep a little bit. In case he finished writing, wouldn't he want to show his stuff?

Well, he is a bit pitiful for the authors on the earth now. It is said that the authors of Game of Thrones are urged by readers all over the world, and on the online literature platform, hundreds of thousands of authors are urged by readers all over the country every day. Think about it. It's miserable, but in comparison...my reader is okay, he is a big beauty, and there is a temptation to bite his lip...

I can’t think, Li Yifei hurriedly shifted his gaze. The beauty next to him shouldn’t be worried. Her father is a master of the mid-distraction stage, and she is also a little lonely ghost...No, even if you can. Messing about it, coming here by myself has a mission, comparable to saving the world!

Thinking of this, Li Yifei greeted him, picked up the ink sword, several ups and downs rushed out of the yard, ready to go to the water pool to practice the sword and boxing.

In fact, when he was born in certain years in his mind, he couldn't control himself, even if he took a bath in the pool, he still couldn't do it, so Li Yifei had to use the legendary'right hand rule'. Release the blood in the cavity.

When she came back, she just got close to Qingluan, she sniffed her little nose, frowned and said, "What did you do, why is there such a strange smell on your body?"

"Ah?" Li Yifei has a guilty conscience. It's okay to be self-professed, but it would be embarrassing to be found out, so he shook his head quickly and said: "Nothing, don't smell it, I just took a shower!"

"A bath? Over there in the cold pool?"

"Ah..." Li Yifei nodded.

Qing Luan immediately widened his eyes and said, "Oops, I forgot to tell you, you shouldn't go there casually!"

"What do you mean? Don't I practice the knife often? Come here to catch fish, don't you forget!"

"But you shouldn't take a shower!"

"Catch fish also have to go into the water..." Li Yifei said quietly, very puzzled.

Qing Luan had a strange expression, and said, "Catch fish is to catch fish, and bath is to take a bath...Catch the fish for a while, but you bathe...it’s soaked in there. If it doesn’t work, I have to go and see!" Qing Luan said. To run over.

Isn't that just a bend and broken waterhole? Li Yifei blinked. He didn't understand. He didn't feel anything else. If he had to say it, the water in the pool was a bit cooler and deeper. Li Yifei didn't pay much attention to how deep the water was.

Seeing Qingluan was about to pass, Li Yifei hurriedly grabbed her arm, her own fighting scene was still there, but her nose... wouldn't it be possible to smell it right away, so Li Yifei had to stop it.

"Qingluan, don't go, I won't take a bath in the future!"

"It's not this... well, let me tell you the truth. There is a flood dragon sleeping in that pool." Qingluan couldn't help rolling her beautiful eyes after she finished speaking, and said: "If you wake her up, I will control it. No, my dad is going out again..."

"Huh?" Li Yifei's mouth grew up, he made a long tone, blinked his eyes, and immediately asked: "Flood dragon? Snake?"

"What kind of snake? A flood dragon is a flood dragon, and a snake is a snake. Although a snake can become a flood dragon, a flood dragon can also be born from a flood dragon. Under the cold lake is a flood dragon, a flood dragon born from a flood dragon." Qing Luan said.

"Damn, why didn't you tell me earlier? I went there to practice the knife before I was okay..." Li Yifei turned pale, swallowed and said. Flood Dragon...especially the Flood Dragon with Qingluan's attitude. The cultivation base can't be lowered. He practiced swords and fists next to other people's dormitories, and occasionally went down to stir up. In case it irritated the other party... it would be terrible to think about it.

Don't go anymore! Li Yifei said to himself, listening to Qingluan said: "The matter is a bit complicated. My father rescued the flood dragon. When he was rescued, he was still young and lived in the cold lake. Normally, he practiced under the cold lake. It just so happens that there are spiritual veins here, and it is also effective for the cultivation of the dragon, but after all, the dragon is a dragon, her character is a bit unstable, even if it is not very polite to me, I am worried that you annoy her, we are both in danger."

"Your father saved it, but it won't give you face?"

"Jiaolong, it was born in the Golden Core Stage cultivation base. With a little practice, you can break through to the Nascent Infant Stage. This flood dragon has reached the Nascent Infant Stage 20 years ago, so do you think it will give me face?" Qing Luan suddenly felt something was wrong while she was talking. Li Yifei's hand was still on her wrist. Qingluan's eyes condensed, and he threw away Li Yifei's hand and said, "Speak as you speak, don't move your hands or feet."

"Ah..." Li Yifei just wanted to explain that he was in a moment of urgency. He suddenly heard an explosion. The sound was not loud, but it was clearly heard in his ears. Li Yifei and Qingluan hurriedly looked at it, and he felt it in his heart. Suddenly, because the place where the explosion sounded is the direction of Hantan!