Ye Futian was a little depressed. He had never been hit so hard since he started practicing.
He continued to practice the spells given to him by the teacher, and understood the words that the teacher had said before. Although he was making little progress, he was still a little behind.
After a long time, he stopped and said, "What kind of spell did this old guy give me?"
"It's indeed difficult. The teacher must be irritating you on purpose. Don't be discouraged." Hua Jieyu smiled sweetly.
"My goblin is better." Ye Futian saw Jie Yu next to him with a bright smile, opened his arms and said, "Come and comfort me."
"Screw you, I'm practicing too." Hua Jieyu glanced at him coquettishly, then turned around and realized what Mr. Du said before.
"My husband is weak."
Ye Futian whispered, and then closed his eyes. He did not continue to practice magic, but felt it with his heart. His mental power communicated with the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and he wandered in the endless aura.
He has learned many spells these days and has indeed benefited a lot. Although most of these spells are average in power and may not necessarily be of much use in future battles, they are indeed helpful to his practice.
The quiet space, the green grass, the breeze blowing, and the slightest coolness.
Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu both sat there quietly, with their eyes closed. In Ye Futian's perception at this time, he no longer had a physical body, and his mental power seemed to be everywhere, wandering between heaven and earth.
In perception, he seemed to have turned into an ancient tree, and every strand of wood-attribute aura between heaven and earth was like a part of the ancient tree.
Suddenly, in the world around Ye Futian, wisps of branches, leaves and vines appeared out of thin air, and a crashing sound was heard. With Ye Futian's body as the center, endless branches, leaves and vines rolled crazily into the surrounding space, blocking the sky and the sun. In an instant, it flooded a huge area around him, as if he was everywhere. His body seemed to be the source of everything, like a sacred tree.
"Huh..." Ye Futian opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him. It was also the Thousand Vine Lock Spell. When it was felt and released with the heart as the teacher said, its power was much more powerful than before.
Hua Jieyu was also awakened and looked at the scene in front of her with a bright smile. Although she had not learned the teacher's spells yet, she had made great progress, which meant that Ye Futian's method was right.
Ye Futian smiled and continued to be immersed in practice. The time when he released the spell became slower, but the power of the spell became stronger. While practicing, he and Hui Hehua Jieyu talked about their practice experience, and unknowingly he had Near dusk.
The setting sun fell on Ye Futian's face, and the sharp and angular lines made him even more handsome. Hua Jieyu came to Ye Futian's side at some point, bent his knees and sat there, holding his cheeks with his hands, looking at Ye Futian with a smile.
When Ye Futian opened his eyes, that beautiful face came into view, and he smiled and said, "What are you looking at?"
"Look at you." Hua Jieyu said with a sweet smile, why does this guy look better and better the more he looks at it.
Ye Futian blinked his eyes and said with a smile, "I'll get wild ideas if you do this."
"What are you thinking about?" Hua Jieyu looked at him with a smile.
"I want to rectify the law on the spot."
"You dare." A flash of red clouds flew across Hua Jieyu's face, which was even more breathtakingly beautiful under the setting sun.
"Do you think I dare?" Ye Futian suddenly moved forward and threw Hua Jieyu down on the grass. A scream came out. Hua Jieyu was lying there, seeing Ye Futian looking at her infatuatedly. Looking at her, she didn't dare to look into his eyes and turned her head away, her face flushed with embarrassment, which made her even more touching.
"Fairy, you are so beautiful." Ye Futian said, Hua Jieyu's head slowly turned back, her beautiful eyes glared at him, and said: "Don't get up yet."
"Yes." Ye Futian responded with a smile, but suddenly lowered his head and kissed Hua Jieyu's forehead gently, very tenderly.
"Let's go find my father-in-law." Ye Futian stood up and pulled Hua Jieyu up, and then took her hand and left. Hua Jieyu let him hold her, and the two figures stood in the green field. Trotting on the grass, the sunset fell on the two of them, like a picture.
… …
Both Wangyue Sect and Daoshengshan arrived at Shushan, so Ye Futian naturally brought Hua Fengliu and the others to Shushan.
They lived in a courtyard on the hillside of Caotang. When Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu arrived, they could smell the fragrance.
"Teacher, Mistress, Mistress is making something delicious again." When he walked in, Ye Futian saw that the dinner had been prepared, Mistress and Aunt Tang were busy, and Yu Sheng, Yi Qingxuan and Tang Wan were helping.
As for the princes and Loulan Xue, Ye Futian asked them to return to the ancient country of Loulan. Naturally, they have to spend the end of the year with their families. Some disciples on Shushan whose families are in the divine capital have gone down the mountain.
Seeing the sumptuous dinner, Ye Futian smiled and said, "I really envy you, teacher, for being able to marry my wife and Aunt Tang."
Hua Fengliu glanced at him and said, "Jie Yu, he has something on his mind."
Ye Futian turned his eyes and saw Hua Jieyu looking at him with a smile.
"No, absolutely not." Ye Futian said with a trembling smile.
"That's not necessarily true." Yi Qingxuan brought the dishes and said with a smile.
"For the rest of your life, take care of how your wife talks." Ye Futian said.
Yu Sheng glanced at him with disdain. He was afraid that his wife would become like this, so she asked him to take care of her
"What a look." Ye Futian looked at Yu Sheng's expression. Yu Sheng was no longer the same as before.
"Futian, don't call me teacher anymore on Shushan." Hua Fengliu said. Ye Futian naturally understood what he meant. Now that Ye Futian is studying under Mr. Du in the Caotang, he naturally has to avoid some taboos.
"Teacher, don't think too much, that old guy doesn't care about this." Ye Futian said: "Besides, it's okay to have two teachers."
"Futian, Mr. Du is a strange man, don't talk nonsense." Nan Dou Wenyin, the master's wife, came over and said. Ye Futian was depressed. The master's wife actually spoke for the old guy. It was miserable.
"Okay, I will follow your father-in-law's teachings." Ye Futian nodded.
Nandou Wenyin said with a smile: "Let's eat. After dinner, go back to the thatched cottage early to accompany your teacher and senior brothers and sisters."
"I'm with the teacher and the others every day, and I'm here today." Ye Futian said.
"As long as Jieyu is with us, who cares about you? Just leave early after eating." Hua Fengliu said nonchalantly. Ye Futian showed an aggrieved look. No one else in the family had any status.
"What state are you in now?" Tang Wan asked Ye Futian, she was a little curious.
"Heavenly position." Ye Futian said: "The same goes for Jie Yu and Yu Sheng."
Tang Wan curled his lips and was a little speechless. These guys were practicing really fast. In the Heavenly Realm, they were already big shots in Donghai City.
Hua Fengliu and Tang Lan are also in this realm.
"More than four years." Hua Fengliu sighed, revealing a trace of memories. In the year 9999 of the Chinese calendar, he met Ye Futian in the Qingzhou Academy and accepted him as a disciple. Now, his disciple has almost caught up with him. In the past, Ye Futian Futian was also compared with the disciples of Painting Saint. Now, times have changed and the world has changed, like a dream.
"Well, I have known Xie Yu for more than four years." Ye Futian nodded. Four years ago today, on the bank of Qingzhou Lake in Qingzhou City, the two held hands and confirmed their relationship.
"Tomorrow is the 1004th year of the Chinese Calendar. You will be twenty years old." Hua Fengliu looked at Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu. Time passed so fast, they were already twenty.
"Well, you can get a wife." Ye Futian said with a smile, and the group of people glared at him. This guy is really not serious at all.
"Let's wait and see when you have the cultivation level of your senior and third senior brothers. It's still early." Tang Lan said from the side.
"Aunt Tang, this is too much."
Ye Futian looked at Tang Lan pitifully. Regardless of their strength, the senior brother and third senior brother, half-step sages and first-class princes, were all figures standing on the top of the Eastern Wasteland.
How long will this take
"Eat." Tang Lan was too lazy to pay attention to him. Hua Fengliu and Nandou Wenyin smiled, and then the family happily enjoyed the end of the year banquet.
It has been a long time since the family had such a warm moment.
But what made Ye Futian depressed was that he was really kicked out of the house after eating. It was too miserable, but fortunately the teacher did not cruelly deprive him of the time he spent with Xie Yu, and asked Jie Yu to leave with him.
After returning to the thatched cottage, Ye Futian had dinner with his teacher and senior brothers and sisters, and then chatted with Wu Chen and Shen Yu.
Before I knew it, the night was getting darker, and a crescent moon hung in the sky.
On the edge of the cliff behind the thatched cottage, Ye Futian and Hua Jieyu were sitting on the grass, and melodious piano music came out, playing in the silent space.
The sound is beautiful, sad, and seems to be telling a story, a very ancient story.
In the thatched cottage, on an ancient tree, at the top of the tree, a figure stood there quietly.
The white clothes are fluttering, like a fairy under the moon.
A figure silently came to an ancient tree nearby and landed there. The figure, also dressed in white, was handsome and extraordinary. In the dark night, those dark eyes looked at the fairy under the moon in front of him.
The woman seemed to have not seen him, her eyes were still looking into the distance.
The young man didn't say anything and stayed with him quietly.
"Junior brother is really amazing. Such music can only be played by someone from heaven." Fairy Yuexia said with a smile, it was the second senior sister Zhuge Hui.
"Are you homesick?" Gu Dongliu asked.
"What's there to think about? Now that I'm out, I won't go back again." Zhuge Hui said with a smile.
"One day, I will take you back." Gu Dongliu said.
"Are you okay?" Zhuge Hui turned her eyes and looked at him with a smile.
Gu Dongliu didn't say anything, and left in a flash.
Zhuge Hui looked at the disappearing figure, raised his head, and looked at the crescent moon in the sky.
… …
At the highest place in the thatched cottage, there was also a figure lying quietly on the stone, drinking.
This is an old man, dressed in rags and unkempt.
He was drinking and listening to the music, showing his intoxication.
"I didn't expect that I would be able to listen to Ukiyo again in my lifetime." The old man said with a smile, his eyes seeming to have penetrated time and fell into memories.
More than three hundred years ago, this floating world song accompanied the emergence of a generation of emperors.
It’s tonight!
(End of chapter)