Chapter 7 The 800,000th Birthday
Zhou Ye ignored Bailu.
He calmed down and began to practice.
A trace of aura surrounds the roots, and the roots are absorbing the aura.
The aura in the soil was inhaled into the roots, giving it a cold feeling.
For Zhou Ye, this feeling is very comfortable, without the slightest discomfort.
Seeing that Zhou Ye ignored it, Bai Lu snorted lightly, moved his hoofs, and ran to the place where the big-faced man was.
It's going to seek comfort.
The big-faced man smiled, picked up the ancient book and slapped it on the head of the white deer.
"Go away, don't disturb my reading."
"Yo!"
Bai Lu heard the words, let out a cry, turned his head and ran towards the spiritual field where the big-faced man was planting elixir.
Looking at the direction it was heading, the big-faced man widened his eyes.
"You bastard! That's the property of this seat!" The big-faced man put away the ancient books and appeared in front of Bai Lu in a flash.
Bailu changed direction and wanted to bypass the big-faced man.
The big-faced man moves faster, no matter what the white deer does, the big-faced man will always appear in front of it at the first time.
This leaves Bailu with nowhere to go.
...
Zhou Ye was immersed in cultivation.
The speed of cultivation in the spiritual field is very fast.
Every minute, it is a point of universal credit.
Terrifying.
Suddenly, he felt his hand being pinched.
Stop practicing and open your eyes.
Bai Lu bit his arm with his lips and pulled him out of the spiritual field.
Afterwards, the white deer ran out of the yard.
"Big brother, can you let me go back?" Zhou Ye looked at Bai Lu's movements, how could he not know what Bai Lu was thinking.
Zhou Ye stretched out another blade of grass and patted the corner of Bai Lu's mouth.
"Brother, let me go back, it will be cooler there."
Zhou Ye pointed to the location of Lingtian.
Bai Lucong turned a deaf ear and ignored Zhou Ye at all.
It placed Zhou Ye under the old tree, stepped on Zhou Ye's roots with one foot, stepped into the soil, turned around and ran away.
Zhou Ye struggled to get up, looking at the courtyard, his eyes filled with reluctance.
"Oh, why can you only let me stay for an hour." Zhou Ye scratched his head.
"This big-faced person doesn't trust me too much."
Zhou Ye sighed in his heart.
He also knew that the big-faced man was for his own good, and he was afraid that he would not be able to bear the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
However, he has a plug-in.
"How can you stay in such a cool place for an hour..."
"There! Sneak in tonight and sneak out again in the morning!" Zhou Ye clapped his hands, thinking of a brilliant idea.
In the yard, the big-faced man saw the two leaves of the spirit grass pat each other, with a mysterious smile on his face.
"Little deer, come here."
"Yo?" Bai Lu was a little puzzled, but he still stepped forward.
The big-faced man whispered a few words to Bailu.
Bai Lu's eyes lit up and nodded fiercely.
It nodded so much that the antlers on its head almost hit the big-faced person.
outside the yard.
Zhou Ye is practicing seriously.
Before changing shape, he didn't want to waste a minute and a second.
When cultivating, time always flies by quickly, and in the blink of an eye it is night.
If you look up a little, you can see the sky full of stars.
The peripheral leaves gently pull out the roots that they have inserted into the soil.
Quietly.
One step or two, slowly approach the yard.
inside the yard.
Bai Lu, who was supposed to be sleeping, suddenly raised his head, glanced outside the yard, lowered his head gently, and closed his eyes.
Zhou Ye still didn't know it.
He continued to approach the yard.
The yard is fenced and has a small gate.
These things didn't bother him, his roots were slightly bent, he jumped suddenly, and his profound energy propelled Zhou Ye into the yard.
Looking at the white deer who was 'sleeping', Zhou Ye stood on tiptoe and walked slowly into the spiritual field.
"Hehe." Zhou Ye snickered.
The roots were struck straight, as if they were needles inserted into the soil.
Before it stabilized, Zhou Ye realized that something was wrong.
There is moonlight tonight, and under the moonlight, is his own shadow.
It was fine just now, why is there such a big shadow now?
Zhou Ye turned around slowly.
"Fuck!"
"Snapped."
He was taken aback and sat directly on the spiritual field.
The corners of Bailu's mouth twitched, as if smiling.
"Brother, I said I came to see if there were any thieves, do you believe it?" Zhou Ye panicked.
Bai Lu opened his mouth, bit Zhou Ye, shook his head, his mouth loosened, and threw Zhou Ye out of the yard.
Hmm, little one.
Bai Lu raised his head, ran to his sleeping position, and lay down directly.
It didn't plan to sleep tonight, just stared at Zhou Ye.
outside the yard.
Zhou Ye got up from the ground.
"I haven't slept in the middle of the night. Are you in such good spirits?"
Feeling the cool breeze at night, Zhou Ye shook his body.
Back under the old tree and buried himself in the soil, Zhou Ye pondered.
How can we successfully sneak into the yard and practice in the spiritual field.
The whole night passed quickly.
In the early morning, Bai Lu was still full of energy.
It's just boring.
After waiting all night, except for Zhou Ye who came once at the beginning, he didn't come at all, just under the old tree, he didn't move.
White Deer is disappointed.
This guy is too brave.
While despising Zhou Ye in his heart, he ran to another spiritual field and ate a fiery red fruit.
After eating the fruit, Bai Lu walked to the courtyard gate, opened the courtyard door, and ran towards Zhou Ye.
He picked up Zhou Ye and returned to the yard.
He threw Zhou Ye into Lingtian roughly and ignored him.
"Does this mean staying for an hour a day, or is it because I couldn't wait to enter the spiritual field last night, Bailu gave me a chance today?" Zhou Ye couldn't figure out what he meant.
If you can't figure it out, don't want to.
Zhou Ye put his roots into the soil and practiced seriously.
...
In a blink of an eye, three days passed.
Every morning, Bai Lu would hold Zhou Ye in his mouth and threw him into the spiritual field.
Then an hour later, Bai Lu would throw Zhou Ye out of the yard on time.
Not bad in seconds.
Zhou Ye felt that Bai Lu was very digging, and he would not lose his skin after practicing for two more minutes.
But he also knew that it was all for his own good.
Today, this morning.
The big-faced man sat on the stone bench and read a book.
Suddenly, he raised his head and looked straight ahead.
Zhou Ye was just finishing his practice and was caught by the white deer and saw this scene.
"Tear it!"
The space in front of the big-faced man was torn apart.
Just like tearing a cloth, it's neat and tidy.
The torn space formed a round hole, and it was pitch black inside.
The white deer stopped in place and stared at the black hole.
Zhou Ye also watched intently.
"Shh!"
A ray of golden light shoots out of the black hole.
The big-faced man stretched out his hand, and two fingers pinched the golden light precisely.
It was a golden object similar to a book, Zhou Ye saw that the big-faced man opened it.
Then, an old voice came from the item.
"Fellow Daoist, tomorrow is Pindao's birthday. Pindao will hold a banquet in the Taoist Palace and invite fellow Daoists to honor him."
"Since it's your fellow Daoist's birthday, this seat will naturally not be absent." The big-faced man nodded solemnly.
After the big-faced man responded, the golden object turned into golden light and disappeared.
The place where the space was broken was healing, and in the blink of an eye, it was restored to its original state.
"Xiaolu, tomorrow is my old friend's 800,000th birthday, are you with me?" The big-faced man turned to look at Bailu.
Bai Lu lowered his head and thought for a while, and finally shook his head.
"Alright, you can watch at home." Seeing that Bailu didn't go, the big-faced man didn't blame him, just nodded.
"I'll go get some presents first."
After all, the big-faced man disappeared.
Zhou Ye just came back to his senses now.
"Eighty thousand...Fuck, have you lived for so many years?" Zhou Ye gasped in disbelief.
A person actually lived 800,000 years.
Even with Zhou Ye's roots, he knew that he must be a great cultivator.
Are all the big-faced friends so terrifying?
