"Since the mountain spirit is a wild monster, it should return to where it should have been." Gu Yi looked a little serious.
Meng Li just said:
"If it wants to go, it will go on its own."
Gu Yi sighed: "It's up to you."
"I hope nothing big happens. This extraordinary thing is beyond our control."
Meng Li comforted and said:
"Master, believe me. Nothing will happen. Don't spread the word. It will arouse people's suspicion."
Gu Yi waved his hands, feeling tired.
He is also a person who needs to be buried, and he can't control it for a while.
"By the way, how's it going?"
Gu Yi coughed twice, and Meng Li quickly gave Gu Yi some Qi, and at the same time, he injected the spiritual energy that he had cultivated over the past few days into Gu Yi's body.
He instantly felt that his body was less heavy, more relaxed, and he could even breathe easier.
His brows tightened due to coughing relaxed a little, and he looked at Meng Li strangely, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
The feeling just now was fleeting. Was it his imagination
Meng Li said:
"I pledged my life, and after discussion with all the ministers, the emperor agreed to strengthen the defense of the border."
Gu Yishu's brows furrowed again, and he sighed:
"Why bother!"
"In this case, what should I expect?"
"Expect foreigners to really invade the border? I don't want to."
"But you have pledged your life. If you don't come to intrude, wouldn't you have to die to apologize?"
What a dilemma.
Meng Li comforted and said:
"Master, don't worry. It would be best if foreigners don't intrude. My life is actually not that important."
Guyi shook his figure and sighed.
How could it be like this if I didn't meet such a holy master
It's all fate.
The two talked for a while, and Meng Li asked Gu Yi to accompany her to eat. Gu Yi said that she had already eaten and went back to rest first. She was not in a good state of mind.
Meng Li sent Gu Yi out.
When she came back, the dishes prepared on the table were already empty.
Meng Li glanced at the Demon King helplessly.
The demon king's eyes rolled, eh...
Meng Li called Xinde and asked Xinde:
"How are you doing with the medicinal materials I asked you to find before?"
"Master Imperial Master, it's really hard to find a few more ingredients. You may have to go to other places to find it."
Meng Li thought for a while and said:
"Then you can go to other places to find it. This medicine is very important. Find it as soon as possible. It is for my master."
Although the input of spiritual energy into Gu Yi's body can delay the aging of his organs to a certain extent, it is only a drop in the bucket. If some medicinal materials can be used to assist, the effect will be better.
Cinder said he knew.
Meng Li asked Xinde to go to the housekeeper of the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion to get some money. If he went to other places, he might as well go directly.
I also knew that I was rushing more urgently, but there was nothing I could do about it.
Meng Li asked someone to serve some more food and said to the Demon King:
"Don't eat from me again."
Demon King, don’t turn your head. Huh, who wants to eat these dregs...
Seeing this little appearance, Meng Li wanted to laugh again, but knowing the Demon King's temperament, he couldn't hold back his laughter.
Meng Li ate her food slowly and looked at the Demon King from time to time. Even she did not expect to meet the Demon King.
This must be several worlds old, so it must be some years old.
It's up to him to bring you back, stay and leave.
He is free.
Then he looked at the Demon King with some envy. He had mastered the power of space and could do whatever he wanted. If he got tired of staying in this world, he could change the world.
Why did the Demon King wander into this world this time
Or I said I jumped here on my own.
After eating, Meng Li planned to go out. Before leaving, he looked at the Demon King and said:
"Don't hurt the people in my house at will."
The Demon King snorted in his heart, who was worthy of his action
Also, don’t eat it secretly. "Meng Li said with a smile again.
"There is suddenly a shortage of things. It would be bad to scare the people in my house."
The demon king was disdainful.
Who thinks about those dregs all day long...
Who does this person come from? He knows how to practice and talk to him.
Could it be that he was simply regarded as an ordinary mountain spirit monster
After the instructions were given, Meng Li went out with peace of mind. She wanted to train a successor.
I don’t know what the client’s freedom of hidden tasks means, but I’d better prepare first. In fact, hidden tasks can be completed without the need, but the rewards for completing them will be higher.
She could only do her best.
But it is still difficult to choose a suitable person. You need to know the horoscopes and tell his fortune.
Moreover, the child must have no relatives. In other words, if he joins this industry, his previous relatives cannot be known to him or recognized.
This is the rule of the Imperial Preceptor's Office. I am afraid that the Imperial Preceptor will be involved in too many trivial matters and will not be able to devote himself to the country.
Where to choose someone
She asked the servants in the palace to keep an eye on such abandoned children.
Then I went to the study room to read. The schedule was full all day long, and I really couldn't have a moment to spare.
In the evening, Meng Li went to have dinner again. Thinking of the Demon King, he specially asked the kitchen to prepare more. The Demon King still lay on the blanket as he had brought him back.
Not moving at all.
The maid looked at the Demon King and then at Meng Li:
"Master Imperial Master, this...?"
Meng Li: "Don't worry about it. Just tell him to go down and don't let anyone touch him."
The maid asked no more questions and asked Meng Li to leave. Meng Li deliberately moved a few plates of food and said to the Demon King:
"If you want to eat, you can help yourself."
The Demon King looked away and said, "If you don't want to eat, you won't eat. He's not hungry. Besides, it's all dregs."
Meng Li shook his head, he was so arrogant.
After eating, he went to the study to read for a while, and then returned to the room to practice. It seemed that he sensed the fluctuation of spiritual energy, and opened Meng Li's window with a small paw. Meng Li raised his eyes and ignored him.
Is it okay that she is a girl
I remember when I was in the demon world, I told the demon king not to enter a woman's boudoir casually.
The Demon King stared at Meng Li who was practicing. The technique he practiced also absorbed moon essence.
I thought of Yin Ning Jue for no reason.
In this place where spiritual energy is thin, this person is not slow in absorbing spiritual energy, and the skills he has in his hands should be enough to see through.
Meng Li heard a male voice:
"Why do you practice?"
Meng Li finished his work. This voice had been heard for a long time. The demon king was so anxious that he couldn't help but speak.
She said:
"Who are you?"
"What are you pretending to be? Are you not a cultivator? Why are you making such a fuss?" said the demon king.
Meng Li glanced at the Demon King sitting on the window sill covered in white, and asked deliberately:
"Is it you who's talking?"
The Demon King snorted.
Meng Li said:
"You are curious about why I practice cultivation, and I am also curious about why you can talk."
Demon King: "What are you talking about with me?"
Meng Li wanted to laugh, but he still hadn't gotten rid of the habit of calling himself the king. To be honest, if it were applied to a modern person, hearing the Demon King call himself this, he would definitely think that this person is in the advanced stage of the second disease.
It was rare for Meng Li to talk to the Demon King. The Demon King felt a little bored when Meng Li didn't speak.
Still a little irritable.
Then he said:
"How about I make a deal with you?"