Chapter 1112 Wild Grass

There is also the attainment of the great formation mage, which is far above the formation mage, and the formation mage is far above the mage, and Li Yong is not even a mage now. It is really difficult to become a great formation mage.

The current Li Yong has yet to arrange a decent formation, and even the realm of a mage is a bit far behind.

The Spirit Gathering Formation is the simplest formation.

There are also defensive and health-preserving formations, which are all superficial kung fu of formations.

Only those who can arrange formations covering hundreds of meters and successfully defend against the powerful spirit mirror can barely be regarded as mages.

The layout covers an area of ​​tens of miles, and it can barely be regarded as a magician if it can successfully defend against the strong magic mirror.

If you can set up a large formation of hundreds of miles and successfully defend against the strong holy mirror, you can be regarded as a large formation mage.

There are also super array masters, array spiritual masters, array magic masters, array saint masters, and supreme array mages.

Among them, there is no magician who can form a formation with galaxies. After the formation is successful, it can nourish the entire universe and create new life. Li Yong has records of this in the memory he got from Xiao Jinlong.

It's just that it's too extensive and profound, and Li Yong doesn't even have the time and energy to read it.

He always feels that it is useless anyway, and it is useless to look at it.

If you have this time, it is better to practice hard and improve your personal strength first.

It's not too late to wait until his strength and realm reach that level.

Han Lu didn't bother with this issue either, she snuggled into Li Yong's arms with a happy face, playing with the magic weapon.

She asked Li Yong many questions, and Li Yong answered them all with a smile.

Han Lu felt that the current Li Yong was a good man, a good husband, and someone worthy of entrusting him for life. She stared at Li Yong suddenly, and said affectionately, "Husband, I love you."

Li Yong laughed, before he could close his mouth, he kissed Han Lu's red lips.

This mouth is warm, soft, tender, sweet, and fragrant, Li Yong can't get enough of it.

At this time, Tian Hailu retreated consciously, and gently closed the door.

kiss kiss kiss

Li Yong's hand reached into Han Lu's clothes and stroked that smooth skin. He wanted to take advantage of Han Lu's happiness and have a good time. He said excitedly: "My wife, you know that you have a very fragrant smell."

"Women, of course they smell good." Han Lu smiled triumphantly.

Li Yong took a deep breath and said intoxicated, "Your fragrance is different from other people's fragrance. When I smell your body fragrance, I am very happy, I love you very much, and I want to love you very much. Wife, you are so charming."

Han Lu's heart skipped a beat, unexpectedly, Li Yong felt the same way towards her.

In fact, she also felt this way about Li Yong, a very strong feeling. Therefore, sometimes, even if she was really angry with Li Yong, she quickly forgave Li Yong. Because of Li Yong's taste, she especially likes it.

"You are also very charming." Han Lu only said it in her heart, but at this time, she did not say it out of her mouth.

Because her mouth was blocked by Li Yong again, the taste from Li Yong's mouth was also wonderful.

Li Yong couldn't help himself, and wanted to take off Han Lu's clothes.

However, Han Lu's phone rang suddenly, and the two had to separate.

Han Lu disturbed her slightly disheveled hair, and then connected the phone. Li Yong heard Huang Anhe's voice on the other end of the phone. Han Lu listened carefully, hummed twice, and then hung up. up.

She stood up with a smile, straightened her skirt, and rolled up her hair again. Then he held the magic weapon in one hand and the document in the other: "Honey, I'll let you kiss enough tonight. I have a client waiting for me. I'm going to the company."

"I'll go with you!" Li Yong also wanted to visit the company, to see Huang Anhe, Liu Xiaoyue, Deng Hongli and Luo Qingmin. He is going to give each of them a magic weapon so that they can become stronger faster.

"No, you just came back, take a good rest at home!" After saying that, Han Lu ran out with slender legs. Outside, Tian Hailu was already holding her coat, waiting.

What is there for Li Yong to rest? Now, even if he doesn't eat or sleep for ten days and a half months, coupled with non-stop work and work, he won't get tired. His strength is enough to support his high-intensity labor.

Whether it is mental work or physical work, he can continue to do it endlessly.

A strong man in the spiritual realm like Li Yong is neither strong nor weak.

On some high-level cultivation planets, they can only be regarded as the lowest-level workers.

However, on Earth, Li Yong could already be regarded as the top martial artist.

It is said that there is only one God Realm powerhouse in the whole of China. That is Li Yong's cauliflower teacher.

There are not many warriors in the spiritual realm, and Li Yong has already made his name.

He is the youngest spiritual powerhouse and also the most potential spiritual powerhouse. He is also the spiritual realm powerhouse with the most superb medical skills. Li Yong didn't even know that he already had three 'most' in the world of warriors.

After Han Lu left, Li Yong went out alone and walked around the rockery in the front yard. At this moment, Bao Yu came out of the room and followed behind Li Yong silently. The two have had skin-to-skin contact, and the way they look at each other is a little more intimate. Li Yong pinched Bao Yu's face, Bao Yu smiled sweetly.

She talked a lot with Wu Peiyun just now, and Wu Peiyun told her that Li Yong's master is selecting young and beautiful women for Li Yong all over the country, including the vice president's granddaughter. Moreover, people are still willing.

Wu Peiyun asked Baoyu to serve Li Yong well, saying that Li Yong was able to give her this opportunity, firstly because of Wu Peiyun's face, and secondly because of Baoyu's blessing. He also advised Bao Yu that this is a deal, don't talk about feelings.

Bao Yu was very happy because she found out that she fell in love with Li Yong, and Li Yong also loved her.

Bao Yu promised Wu Peiyun that if he could enter the Tianmu formation, he would definitely bring more treasures out. To repay Wu Peiyun's great kindness. What Wu Peiyun wanted was treasures, she was very happy.

Li Yong took Bao Yu's hand and walked up the rockery to look far away.

Then, he came down from the rockery again and circled around the rockery again.

After looking at the treasure under the rockery, Li Yong took Baoyu to the study.

Seeing that the pen, ink, paper and inkstone had been set up on the table, Li Yong picked up the brush and began to write on the rice paper.

The brush is a Langhao brush, thick, smooth and full.

The ink is thick ink. The ink that has just been scraped off is put into boiling water and fully dissolved, and the ink is fragrant.

The rice paper is high-quality rice paper, wide and big, covering the entire desk.

Han house.

Li house.

Li Yong waved his brush, dipped it in thick ink, and the brush went like a river, flowing down without a break. Eloquent and elegant, the strokes are like chiseling with knives and axes.

His arms are waving, and his brushwork is vigorous and colorful, fully expressing the momentum of the writing, which is also the momentum of a river, gentle and courageous, majestic, like a torrent, wildly flowing out, out of control.

At this moment, Li Yong found out the feeling of art, which made him excited and excited.

It seemed that those ancient genius doctors who loved calligraphy suddenly attached to his body, giving him a lot of insights.

It seems that many calligraphers are passing on the experience of writing to him, so that she can understand a lot in an instant.

He feels that the pen is alive, the ink is alive, and the rice paper is also alive. As if he himself was alive.

Living people use living things, people have spirituality, things have spirituality, and the written words are also full of spirituality.

The Chinese characters one by one, as if they could speak, talked endlessly about the history of five thousand years of civilization.

However, in the eyes of Bao Yu, Li Yong randomly and quickly drew four crooked lines on the rice paper like drunken earthworms, and in some places, there were intermittent lines, like earthworms being swallowed. It's as if a person stepped on it into two parts. The earthworm rolled all over the ground in pain, and rolled into a blur.

Overall, like a child's graffiti, there is really nothing to see.

It seems that the writing is very random, with twists and turns, like the footprints of cats and dogs mixed together.

It's really ugly. Bao Yu felt that Li Yong was wasting, wasting pen, ink, paper and inkstone, wasting time.

But Li Yong suddenly laughed boldly: "Haha, the wild grass written by my brother is very charming! It looks like a huge boulder, horizontal like a mountain, vertical like a cliff, hooked like a silver moon. world."

He felt that these four crazy cursive characters were in a mess, like thousands of shooting stars flashing across the sky at the same time.

Li Yong dipped his ink into the paper while he was in the mood, and started to write again in one go.

Watching the leaping dragon in the flowing water, listening to the singing of the phoenix in the high and high hills.

This is a couplet. Still wild grass.

"How is it?" Li Yong was very satisfied, and after writing the last word, he happily asked Bao Yu.

Bao Yu pouted, and asked dismissively, "What is written?"

"Words!" Li Yong said very seriously, thinking: 'You won't be blind! '

"I thought it was a painting, like a flock of chickens and ducks running across the snow, with a flock of dogs chasing after them." Bao Yu stared at it, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a word! It is obviously the footprints of many small animals!

"Cursive script, crazy cursive." Li Yong began to popularize science with Baoyu: "Crazy cursive is the most indulgent kind of cursive script. A stroke of writing is as continuous as a mountain. Have you seen that, these characters are all written in one stroke, and the composition is in the same line as Jincao. You can see that the strokes are continuous and winding, and the shape of the characters changes. How beautiful! "

Bao Yu thought, what a beautiful ass. However, he said on his mouth: "Beauty is beauty, but I can't understand it."

Want to cry but have no tears! Li Yong finally tasted the feeling of wanting to cry without tears.

Can't understand? It was so sad that Li Yong felt tight in his chest, as if someone had grabbed him severely.

He felt that teaching calligraphy to Bao Yu was like playing the piano to a cow! Calligraphy is too profound, like the breeze and bright moon, although everyone can see it, but not many people appreciate its beauty. He's so high-spirited!

For a person who couldn't understand, Li Yong had no choice but to give up. He continued to write, walked two steps with his head held high, then turned his head to look back, and ordered: "Take it for a rubbing, and replace the one on the gate tower."