Chapter 111 Welcome Home, Lord...

"Another day's work is done. I'm so tired!"

Bai Feng raised his arms and stretched his body. As the completion of the formation continued to increase, the difficulty of construction not only did not decrease, but became higher and higher.

So much so that after completing the part he was responsible for, he was mentally exhausted as if he had not slept for two or three days.

He originally thought that with his strength in formation, building a large formation would not be easy, but at least not too difficult.

But now he found that he was wrong.

He could indeed understand the design of the formation. Even if many structures with Liu Meng's personal style were added to the formation, he could understand it after thinking about it.

But the problem was that his cultivation could not keep up. For example, his master Liu Meng had not rested since the construction began, and had been constantly building formations, while he had already spent half his life just working for a day.

'I still have to continue to improve my cultivation! '

Bai Feng sighed. He did not stop practicing, and he also ate the pills given to him by the sect every month, but his talent was ordinary, and the growth of his cultivation was really a bit slow.

In order to improve his cultivation quickly, the only thing he can rely on now is the system.

But the problem is that the purpose of improving his cultivation is to save his life, and the system will only give him a lot of luck to kill him.

In the end, even if his cultivation is improved, his hatred value will reach the top. At that time, the sons of luck in the world will come together to kill him, the big boss.

It's scary to think about it!

"Let's take it slowly."

It's just that his talent is ordinary, it's not that he can't practice, and he can always get better with time.

While thinking, Bai Feng has already walked to the door of the house.

He just put his hand on the door, but before he exerted force, the door opened by itself.

"Welcome home, master... cough, brother!"

Bai Yumo was wearing a black and white maid outfit, her red face was a little shy, her eyes were fixed on the skirt, and she didn't dare to look at Bai Feng.

"..."

Bai Feng blinked his eyes, he felt that he might be hallucinating because he was too tired.

So he stretched out his hand and tried to close and open the door.

But the next second, Bai Yumo quickly stretched out her little feet to block the door that was about to close, and held the door tightly with both hands: "Brother, what's wrong? Don't you like it?"

"Wait a minute, why are you wearing a maid outfit?"

Bai Feng stopped closing the door, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, it was impossible to say that he was not confused.

"Because I want you to relax more." Bai Yumo's eyes shifted slightly, and her fingers subconsciously pinched the hem of her skirt, "Then I thought of the maid you mentioned at the auction, and it felt quite appropriate..."

"..."

Sister, you care about me so much, brother, I am very happy, but I don't think this can make me relax.

Seeing that Bai Feng did not answer for a long time, Bai Yumo quietly raised her head, with a somewhat apprehensive expression on her face: "Brother, don't you like it?"

"No, I like it very much." Bai Feng immediately became alert and must not give the system a chance, so he hurriedly shook his head, "It's just that I'm not used to it. After all, it's quite different from your usual image."

A smile reappeared on Bai Yumo's face: "If you are not used to it, just watch it more."

Bai Feng saw that Bai Yumo's mood had recovered, and he was relieved immediately. Fortunately, he reacted quickly.

"Okay, brother, I have prepared dinner, let's go in and eat!" While saying this, Bai Yumo reached out and grabbed Bai Feng's arm, dragged him into the house, and looked very impatient.

Soon, Bai Feng sat at the dining table under Bai Yumo's arrangement, and the food was still as good as before.

I thought Bai Yumo had just changed into a maid outfit on a whim, but after dinner, Bai Feng saw her coming over with a cake-like pastry.

"This is today's dessert."

After Bai Yumo placed the dessert in front of Bai Feng, she took a deep breath and took out a bag filled with red jam with a cone-shaped bottom from her storage bag.

She pinched the top of the bag, gently squeezed the jam, and drew a heart shape on the pastry.

Then she put away the jam and stretched out her hands a few centimeters from her chest to make a heart shape.

But she seemed to have overestimated her face. She was so shy halfway through that her brain almost stopped working.

She opened her mouth and couldn't speak clearly: "Please, please... please enjoy it slowly."

"If you are shy, don't force yourself." Bai Feng looked at Bai Yumo who was obviously very shy but tried to complete a whole set of movements, and said with some amusement.

"Let's...try the dessert first."

Bai Yumo covered her face with her hands, feeling shy and a little tearful. The first time was supposed to be the best, but she messed it up because of her shyness, and didn't achieve the effect she wanted at all!

Bai Feng smiled and picked up a spoon to scoop a spoonful of the pastry, put it in his mouth and tasted it carefully, then he gave Bai Yumo a thumbs up: "Well, not bad, it tastes a lot better!"

"Woo..."

After being praised, Bai Yumo didn't feel happy, this was not what she wanted to hear!

She lowered her head, quickly put away the plates on the table, and ran into the kitchen like she was escaping: "You eat slowly, I'm going to wash the dishes!"

"I'm telling the truth!"

Bai Feng smiled and shook his head, then continued to dig up a piece of soft pastry and tasted it.

…

After the meal, Bai Feng stood by the window and sprinkled a handful of rice grains, and several birds quickly landed on the ground and pecked at them.

“Eat slowly, there are more, don’t grab them.”

He sprinkled another handful of rice grains, and after the birds were full, they spread their wings and flew towards the west of the city.

Ever since he learned that Li Ming had been listening to music on the flower boat, he has been paying attention to the situation in the west of the city.

But after observing for so many days, he didn’t find any problems.

To be honest, Li Ming is getting more and more crazy, and he sends fourth-grade and fifth-grade spiritual tools to the flower boat as if they are free.

‘What is written in the letter? It can actually fascinate the son of luck. ’

Bai Feng felt that this matter was a bit strange, so he strengthened the surveillance of the flower boat to prevent accidents.

If the birds were not close to Li Ming, he would easily be noticed, otherwise he really wanted to take a peek at what was said in the letter.

Apart from that, Xuanguang City was as peaceful as usual. Even the scattered cultivators who were ready to move a few days ago stopped their activities after being beaten and captured by the leader of the Divine Sword Peak.

"Forget it, let's practice for a while."

The most important thing now is to add new trump cards, such as learning a few new sword techniques from Bai Yumo.

But he still needs to do one thing before practicing.

He walked quickly to his bedroom and took out the fairy fire that had already given birth to spiritual intelligence.

The fairy fire floated in his palm motionlessly, and it didn't look like it had given birth to spiritual intelligence.

"Help me refine these materials. I taught you before. Have you forgotten it now?"

He took out a pile of materials and put them on the table. The fairy fire jumped a few times, then flew to the materials on the table and began to refine them slowly.

After Su Lanqian, he had a new Palu join.