269] [The expression of old things]
Every city is planned and has boundary cards. Lu Yibai now has a boundary card next to him, which says "Wuchengjie".
Inside the boundary is Wucheng, outside the boundary is Yangcheng.
What is Lu Yibai doing now?
He stood under the boundary card, then secretly stretched out one foot forward, and after the toes were pointed at the ground, he quickly retracted and repeated this.
"Damn it, is spiritual energy also discriminated against in terms of regional discrimination?" Lu Yibai was confused.
As long as he is in the Wucheng Realm, the spiritual energy will surround him very actively, but once he takes a step out, it is really just one step, and the spiritual energy will become the same as before and will not treat him specially.
It's like there are rules in the dark, constraining something.
I just don’t know if the area where I can control the spiritual energy will become larger as my cultivation level improves?
How to say it, Boss Lu’s mood is still quite complicated now.
He felt that before he broke through the fifth level, he took the same path as Lin Xiaoqi, which was the normal path of practicing "Dysmenorrhea".
Of course, it is said to be average and normal, compared with the "Dysmenorrhea". For other traditional practice models, "Dysmenorrhea" is completely a wild way, and it is super wild.
Who is so fucking uncomfortable for yourself? Is it so painful every day?
However, since he broke through to the fifth level, the path he and Lin Xiaoqi have taken has been completely different.
It seemed like a big hand was forcibly bent his path to practice!
He even felt that the previous path to "Dysmenorrhea" was just laying the foundation, and now... it's just the beginning!
But I always feel that nothing has happened recently. It turns out that I am handsome and have extraordinary talent?
"I must be the chosen son of God, that's right." Lu Yibai said complacently in his heart.
He rubbed back and forth on the border of Wucheng several times. After getting tired of playing, he rode a motorcycle and drove home.
After Lu Yibai returned to the answer bar, the richness of the spiritual energy in the bar increased significantly by a step.
Now, he is equivalent to a "human-shaped cave and blessed land". As long as he is within the Wucheng, his spiritual energy will be active wherever he goes.
Everyone practices around him, and the cultivation speed can be much faster!
In the past, Lu Yibai felt like a nurse. He wanted to replenish Ye Yiyi's yang energy, and to replenish vitality for Xiaoyao and Taomu Sword. Now, he has become everyone's golden finger and everyone's cultivation accelerator!
Lu Yibai thought about his current personality carefully and felt that he was not doing well.
Look at it now, everyone was practicing their own practices, but now Lu Yibai is not at home. Everyone is waiting for him to practice after he returns home, and they all look hungry!
It's over and I'm destined to live a family life in the future.
After returning to the room, Lin Xiaoqi asked Lu Yibai about the situation. When she learned that Lu Yibai had lost the "love of the spiritual energy" once he stepped out of Wucheng, she actually found it a little interesting and funny.
"Boss, what's wrong with it? It's like you're cheating when you walk out of Wucheng. Once you walk out, your spiritual energy will no longer love you." Lin Xiaoqi said with a smile.
Lu Yibai had a black face, and he felt this way.
I just hope that as my cultivation improves, I can spread the seeds of love madly, and it is best to spread all over China!
Lin Xiaoqi didn't care too much about his boss becoming more special than himself after breaking through the fifth level.
In her opinion, my boss is of course the best!
Among them, for women, love has a slight worship, which is definitely a good thing, and it will be the catalyst and help of love.
And for Lin Xiaoqi, there is really no difference. Lu Yibai is now surrounded by spiritual energy and his cultivation is accelerated. As Lu Yibai's pillow, she is naturally the biggest beneficiary of this benefit.
The two of them sleep together every day, and the contact is so close, sometimes they are still in close contact or even negative distances...
Thinking of this, her face turned slightly red.
"Why did you suddenly blush? Are you thinking about something ashamed again?" Lu Yibai looked at Lin Xiaoqi and said with a wicked smile.
"No!" Lin Xiaoqi threw a pillow at him in shame and anger.
Cut, what's the ability to throw a pillow? If you have the ability to squeeze your long legs to death, or if you have the ability to squeeze your big chest to death!
When the two were practicing at night, Lu Yibai felt the rich spiritual energy around him and felt a sense of pleasure.
"From now on, I'll be a lie." Lu Yibai said in his heart.
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On the other side, the Magic City, Ji Deken's apartment.
A few hours ago, after Ji Deken hung up the video call with Lu Yibai, he couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Old thing? Did it actually call me old thing?"
He walked to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, looking at his skin that was much better than that of ordinary middle-aged people, and said, "Where is old? He is very young!"
Not to mention, from the appearance, Ji Deken really looks like he is in his early thirties and doesn’t even have many fine lines on his face.
"No, I still need to take care of it."
After saying that, he took his own little step and took out a bag of Givenchy's sky-high mask and applied it to his face happily.
He applied the mask very carefully, looking in the mirror to ensure that he covered everything and maximized the benefits.
This Givenchy mask is very expensive, and the black mask looks a bit like lace, so I don’t know why it is designed like this.
Ji Deken's face was covered with a facial mask, only those eyes were exposed.
He looked at his eyes in the mirror and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
What kind of eyes are these?
There is a very rustic saying, a bad word used in elementary school students' compositions, which is called "The eyes are the windows of the soul."
In fact, this is indeed the case.
Children's eyes are cleaner and clearer, while those of the elderly are turbid and dimmer.
Ji Deken's eyes are hard to see.
If you look at him, you will indeed be a little dazed.
Vicissitudes!
A glance at the vicissitudes of life!
He suddenly felt disappointed with the mask. No matter how good the skin care was, his eyes would betray him.
He murmured to himself in the mirror: "It's indeed an old guy."
Mr. Ji Xianlin wrote in "Eighty Expressions":
【The road is too long, the time is too long, the shadows are too many, the memories are too heavy.】
For Ji Deken, how many eighty have you spent in your life?
To be honest, he himself couldn't remember it clearly.
I really can't remember it.
After applying the mask, he lay on the bed and whispered:
"Sleep, I'm a little tired."
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Chapter completed!