Chapter 588: Soul

Green Water City, Round Bamboo Ward, Li Li Banfeng returned to his second residence.

The so-called second residence was where he hid the Green Water City deed; it looked like a house on the outside, but Li Li Banfeng actually entered a dark-dimensional space.

He dug out the Local Deity Seal and placed it upon his head.

The human Qi of Green Water City never disappointed Li Li Banfeng. Sitting by the wall, he slowly savored it, taking a full twenty-eight minutes to absorb the human Qi dry.

Nowadays, Li Li Banfeng was a cultivator at the double second layer above the clouds. Having absorbed human Qi for twenty-eight minutes straight, he felt no obvious discomfort and could stand up after resting for a while.

The human Qi in Green Water City was too abundant, and the stock was too plentiful, but the critical problem was that the amount of human Qi required to advance from the second to the third layer was astonishing. Even after using up all the human Qi in the Local Deity Seal, the quantity was still insufficient.

Fortunately, the deficit wasn't too large. Li Li Banfeng went directly to Ye Ye Songqiao to absorb a second wave of human Qi.

Ma Wu was stretched too thin; he had too many things to do, and coupled with his inherent resistance toward Ye Ye Songqiao, he hadn't put much effort into its management.

He He Yuxiu didn't like Ye Ye Songqiao either, and she was currently busy managing her own territory.

Only Xiao Yeci was relatively obedient. Li Li Banfeng had told her to manage the business well, and she had done a decent job, but there were no visible results in the short term. Ye Ye Songqiao remained in its original lukewarm state, and the human Qi was also very limited.

After draining the Local Deity Seal, Li Li Banfeng hadn't even gathered a fraction of what he needed. Besides Ye Ye Songqiao, there were other places, so Li Li Banfeng went to Sleepless Town.

Sleepless Town was a piece of proper land, the territory of the Temperance Cultivator Wang Wang Zimian. After killing Wang Wang Zimian, Li Li Banfeng had wanted to use his territory to save Shui Shui Yongquan, but until now, he hadn't found a suitable method.

He dug up the deed and buried it again, relying on the Local Deity Seal to collect the human Qi of Sleepless Town.

After the Temperance Cultivator was driven out of Sleepless Town, the order here gradually returned to normal. People worked during the day and rested at night; at least they lived like normal people.

However, the human Qi in this place hadn't changed much. Li Li Banfeng drained the Local Deity Seal, and it was still not enough for the third layer.

He had one more piece of proper land: Flower Immortal Manor, the territory of Huahu Manchun.

This territory was too special. In Flower Immortal Manor, there was only a group of women, all left behind by Huahu Manchun. Besides them, there were no other permanent residents in the vast territory, which resulted in the human Qi of Flower Immortal Manor itself being very limited.

In an environment with such limited resources, how did Huahu Manchun advance?

According to those women, the human Qi Huahu Manchun used for advancement mainly came from business. From this, it could be inferred that he exchanged money and human Qi by refining corpses to obtain medicinal powder.

After Huahu Manchun died, this business naturally stopped. The human Qi Li Li Banfeng could find here was truly limited.

He had finished searching all the proper land in his hands; only the new land remained.

How much human Qi could new land have? Li Li Banfeng was not optimistic about this.

Besides collecting human Qi from his own territory, Li Li Banfeng could also borrow a little from others. The first place he thought of was the Ink Fragrance Shop.

The Ink Fragrance Shop was a large city with relatively abundant human Qi. The Local Deity was not easy to define; it could be understood as the lazy brush in his own home, or as the bitter brush that was always writing by the lake.

Regardless of which brush it was, they didn't need human Qi, and such human Qi couldn't be wasted in vain.

Li Li Banfeng went to the Ink Fragrance Shop and headed straight for the Willow Garden.

It had snowed a few times in the Ink Fragrance Shop, and the city was covered in silver, making the scholarly atmosphere feel even thicker.

When he reached the garden gate, a woman called out genuinely: "I knew you would come, because you can understand my longing."

Xiao Yeci?

Li Li Banfeng was startled and almost slipped on the snowy ground.

Xiao Yeci's cultivation had grown; she recognized him from so far away?

Impossible.

In Li Li Banfeng's impression, Xiao Yeci was a second-layer literary cultivator. During this time, she had obtained quite a few resources from the Lu family, but even if her pills and cultivation kept up, she could at most reach the third layer.

How could a third-layer cultivator on the ground notice a second-layer residential cultivator above the clouds?

Li Li Banfeng remained calm and stared at Xiao Yeci for a moment.

Xiao Yeci sighed a few times in the snow and recorded the sentence she had just spoken into a notebook.

Youtao tugged at Xiao Yeci's lapel: "Sister, that's enough, right? Where can't you recite poetry? You had to come to this place; I'm almost frozen to death!"

Xiao Yeci said with a sorrowful face: "Winter has arrived; it's cold everywhere."

Youtao laughed: "It's not cold under the covers."

Xiao Yeci was a bit nervous: "Don't mess around; we are here to cultivate!"

"What's there to cultivate here? You have to use archaic language just to speak. When will we be able to cultivate properly? Let me tell you, I'll stay here with you for a month. Next month, you're coming with me to Pant-Strap Ridge."

"I don't really want to go to Pant-Strap Ridge."

"Whether you want to or not, you're going. This is what we agreed on."

Li Li Banfeng didn't greet the two of them. He went to the willow forest alone. In the forest, he found that special willow tree and used a branch to write the character "Wisdom" under the tree.

The willow tree didn't react.

Was the handwriting not neat, or was the method incorrect?

Li Li Banfeng took out the Judge's Brush and had it write the character "Wisdom" stroke by stroke.

The willow tree still didn't react.

"It's been changed," the Judge's Brush spoke.

Someone had changed the entrance.

"Did something happen to the Local Deity again?"

"The Peddler," the Judge's Brush replied with two words.

Its deduction should be correct; the person who changed the entrance was most likely the Peddler. After the incident at the Ink Fragrance Shop last time, the Peddler must have taken some precautions.

But he changed the entrance; how was he supposed to get in?

Li Li Banfeng was thinking of a way. The Local Deity's dwelling was a lake, which might be a dark-dimensional space. He should be able to get in using Green Flower's beggar bowl, but was the entrance still in this forest...

While he was pondering, the Judge's Brush floated up from Li Li Banfeng's hand: "I'll do it."

"The entrance has been changed; can you still find it?"

"Yes." The Judge's Brush had a special sense for this territory. After searching the surroundings for a moment, it changed to another willow tree and wrote the character "Wisdom" twice. The once-familiar lake surface slowly emerged before his eyes.

(Wait, the text says "slowly emerged before his eyes.")

In early winter, the lake water hadn't frozen yet. In the pavilion by the lake, Li Li Banfeng could vaguely see the figure of the Local Deity.

It was called a Local Deity, but it was actually a writing brush. However, Li Li Banfeng had fought with it before.

When this writing brush went crazy, it also had considerable combat power.

"Brushy," Li Li Banfeng asked the Judge's Brush, "do you know where the Local Deity Seal is?"

Li Li Banfeng didn't want to have a direct conflict with the writing brush. If he broke the writing brush, the order of the Ink Fragrance Shop would be hard to maintain.

"I remember."

The Judge's Brush led the way quietly in front, and Li Li Banfeng followed stealthily behind.

After walking by the lake for a moment, the Judge's Brush lifted a stone on the shore and opened a hidden compartment behind the stone.

Li Li Banfeng looked down into the hidden compartment, and it was empty.

Where was the Local Deity Seal?

The Judge's Brush was also a bit confused. Could it be that someone had come during these days and snatched the Local Deity Seal away?

Was the writing brush's condition okay?

Li Li Banfeng quietly came to the pavilion and took a look inside.

He saw the writing brush still dressed as a scholar, holding a brush in his right hand, writing on white paper at a rapid speed, while his left hand held the Local Deity Seal, pressed against his head.

He knew how to absorb human Qi?

Li Li Banfeng was very shocked, and the Judge's Brush was also a bit surprised.

The scholar suddenly turned his head and saw Li Li Banfeng and the Judge's Brush.

He hurriedly hid the Local Deity Seal behind his back and dipped the writing brush in his hand full of ink,

preparing to fight Li Li Banfeng at any time.

The Local Deity Seal was right in his hand; should he snatch it from him?

If he really wanted to snatch it, Li Li Banfeng was confident he could defeat this scholar writing brush, but Li Li Banfeng didn't want to do that.

Regardless of whether he was a scholar or a writing brush, ever since the Judge's Brush handed over the position of Local Deity to him, he had been fulfilling the duties of a Local Deity. The human Qi of the Ink Fragrance Shop originally belonged to him.

Moreover, it was highly probable that this wasn't his first time absorbing human Qi; the human Qi stored in the Local Deity Seal should be minimal.

Li Li Banfeng left the pavilion with the Judge's Brush. On their way away, the Projector spoke:

"That person was originally full of green fear, but after we left,

it turned into a relaxed pale yellow. We left, and he wasn't afraid anymore. Actually, we didn't mean to hurt him."

Li Li Banfeng shook his head and said: "Actually, we shouldn't have disturbed him."

He couldn't count on the Ink Fragrance Shop anymore. Where else could he borrow some cultivation?

Seven Autumn City?

Qiu Qiu Luoye was also counting on human Qi to advance; it was impossible for there to be too much stock.

Black Stone Slope?

Tang Tang Shijiang should have stopped using human Qi long ago, but human Qi was so precious that it must have other uses. It was really hard to bring this up.

He would go to his own new land to try his luck. Mosquito legs were also meat. Moreover, there was more than one piece of new land. If he really couldn't gather enough, he would go discuss it with Brother Tang. If Brother Tang wouldn't give it,

he could still borrow a little from Xu Lao.

Li Li Banfeng first returned to his earliest piece of new land, the territory that originally belonged to the Mountain-Pulling Master.

He didn't need to rely on Xiang Xiang Hongying's power anymore. Relying on his own unobstructed movement technique,

he could easily drill into the rock wall and enter the Mountain-Pulling Master's mansion.

Although he hadn't been back for a while, the blind mountain wolf could still recognize Li Li Banfeng's scent and trotted over to greet him.

"Master, you're finally back. We thought you had abandoned us!"

Li Li Banfeng patted the mountain wolf's head: "You're not lacking in food or drink, right?"

"Not lacking. Those guys in the mountains are still quite disciplined. Every three to five days, they send food over."

Li Li Banfeng reminded: "Keep the ledger well. If anyone doesn't come for a long time, let me know."

When he reached the backyard, Li Li Banfeng went down to the tunnel to get the Local Deity Seal.

Looking at the Local Deity Seal, Li Li Banfeng didn't hold much hope. This desolate place had some human Qi, but it was supported by strange creatures. One bite, and he estimated it wouldn't even fill the gaps between his teeth.

Li Li Banfeng placed the Local Deity Seal on his head, first separating the messy cultivation inside to one side, and then let the human Qi quickly inject into his body.

Wait, this quantity was unusual.

Li Li Banfeng used the Local Deity Seal to absorb human Qi for a full seven minutes. It wasn't just enough to fill the gaps between his teeth; it filled the space for advancing to the third layer completely.

Where did so much human Qi come from?

Li Li Banfeng had moved all the strange creatures from Qiu Qiu Luoye's territory over. Could it be that they were all given by this group of strange creatures?

Impossible. If the strange creatures had such high efficiency, Qiu Qiu Luoye would have reached the third layer above the clouds long ago.

Where else could this human Qi come from?

While pondering, Li Li Banfeng suddenly felt a tremor in his heart. Someone was opening up wasteland, right in this territory.

Who was this person? How could the timing be so perfect?

Zhang Wanlong set up the offering table and placed the offerings. Little Xiao Genzi said: "Brother Zhang, do you really think the Local Deity has returned? Why don't I feel anything at all?"

"Brother, your cultivation is still a bit lacking. Cultivate for a few more years, and you'll feel it." Zhang Wanlong squatted beside the offering table, waiting for the Local Deity's response. He waited for more than half an hour, but there was no movement.

"Strange, did we not prepare enough offerings?" Zhang Wanlong looked at the offerings and counted on his fingers, "It should be about right. We only want three acres of territory. I feel it's only more, not less. Could it be that the Local Deity hasn't returned..."

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Zhang Wanlong pondered for a moment, slapped his forehead, and hurriedly ran to the bamboo forest. A few bamboo shoots in the forest had just broken through the soil.

"My negligence. Fortunately, the Local Deity hasn't come yet. If he had seen this, who knows how much trouble it would have caused." Zhang Wanlong sprinkled a handful of moss, and the moss grew rapidly, covering the iron tendons on the bamboo shoots.

Zhang Wanlong wanted to return to the side of the offering table to take another look, when he suddenly saw someone walking toward the bamboo forest in the distance.

"Who is this?"

Looking at the person's silhouette, Little Xiao Genzi recognized him at a glance: "Brother Seven is here!"

Zhang Wanlong hurriedly went up to greet him: "Brother Seven, I haven't seen you for a while. How do you have time to come to my place?"

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This sounded awkward. Li Li Banfeng was the Local Deity here; in Zhang Wanlong's place,

he had instead become a guest.

"Brother Zhang, I'm here to do business with you. Do you have any good seeds recently?"

"Yes, yes. My business here depends entirely on Brother Seven's care. As long as Brother Seven speaks, I have to take out all the best things I have at the bottom of the box. Let's sit in the manor for a while and chat slowly."

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Zhang Wanlong led Li Li Banfeng toward the manor. The so-called manor was a village they had specially built for the plant people he had grown to live in.

Just as they reached the village entrance, an old man was smoking. Seeing Zhang Wanlong, the old man greeted him first: "Master Zhang, you're back! The wheat in my field is about to be harvested, and there aren't enough hands at home. I still need Master Zhang to help out."

Zhang Wanlong nodded: "Don't worry. I've already arranged it with them. In two days, wheat harvesters will come to your house to work. You treat them well; don't skimp on food, don't skimp on drink, and don't skimp on their wages!"

Early winter was not the time to harvest wheat. Of course, this wasn't a difficult task for Zhang Wanlong. With his methods, there was a harvest in all four seasons.

Wheat wasn't the point; the point was that the old man just now was a bit special.

Li Li Banfeng stared at the old man for a few times and asked in a low voice: "Is this person real?"

"Real what?" Zhang Wanlong laughed and shook his head, "This is a loofah person I grew. If you look closely at his throat, you can even see loofah seeds!"

"A loofah person speaks so authentically?"

Zhang Wanlong sighed: "You make me laugh. This old man only knows those few sentences all year round. They were all taught by me word by word.

Actually, he doesn't understand what these words mean either. It's the same principle as a parrot learning to speak. I went to such trouble to teach him just for fun. Otherwise, in this desolate place,

wouldn't we two brothers be bored to death?"

A question and answer so smooth, just for fun?

Continuing forward, a beautiful girl came toward them, sixteen or seventeen years old, and gave Little Xiao Genzi a sweet smile: "Brother Xiao Genzi, didn't you say you would teach me to read the day before yesterday? I've been waiting for you at home for two days."

Little Xiao Genzi gave a silly smile: "I'm going, I'll go in a while."

The girl walked away blushing. Little Xiao Genzi said to Li Li Banfeng: "Brother Seven, the girl asked me to go over. Do you think I should go or not?"

Li Li Banfeng looked at the girl's girl and didn't know how to answer. Zhang Wanlong frowned: "Brother, you're wrong here. Aren't you making Brother Seven misunderstand?

This girl is made of persimmons. I made her specially for Xiao Genzi. At my age,

I don't care about these messy things anymore. Xiao Genzi is still young; he needs a girl to keep him company and talk to him."

Xiao Genzi looked at Li Li Banfeng and said: "I think this girl is sincere."

The words were spoken honestly, but there was another meaning in his expression.

Li Li Banfeng looked at the pedestrians coming and going in the village and couldn't help but praise: "Brother Zhang, your craftsmanship is truly exquisite."

"I wouldn't dare say it's exquisite," Zhang Wanlong shook his head, "You haven't seen the things my master made. Not only do they look like the real thing, but they can also fight. That's the real skill."

Li Li Banfeng had seen the eggplant person Xu Lao grew. Whether it could fight was another matter, but in terms of appearance, it wasn't as delicate as what Zhang Wanlong made.

When they reached Zhang Wanlong's courtyard, two women holding basins and towels served Zhang Wanlong to wash his face and change his clothes.

A girl used a towel to wipe Zhang Wanlong's face and even kissed him on the face.

Zhang Wanlong pinched the girl's cheek, and the two were very affectionate, which made the other girl extremely angry.

Li Li Banfeng laughed: "Brother Zhang, are these two confidantes also grown by you? Didn't you say you didn't care about this anymore?"

Zhang Wanlong sighed: "I don't care about love affairs, but I can't forget about daily life. My farm work is so hard; I always need someone to wash clothes and cook.

Brother Seven, it just happens to be mealtime. I don't have any delicacies here, just a home-cooked meal. Would you do me the honor of having a couple of drinks with me?"

Li Li Banfeng nodded. Zhang Wanlong hurriedly invited Li Li Banfeng into the living room. The table was set with food and wine, both meat and vegetables, prepared very exquisitely.

"Brother Seven, you don't have a confidante by your side. Just make do with me serving you." Little Xiao Genzi helped Li Li Banfeng hang up his coat and poured wine for the two of them.

After two cups of wine, Zhang Wanlong asked: "Brother Seven, what kind of seeds do you want this time? Ones for carrying water and chopping wood, or ones for charging into battle?"

"What are the ones for carrying water and chopping wood like?"

"I have a batch of celery people here. They work diligently and can endure hardship. You take them home, and they can do all the hard and tiring work. Just give them plenty of water and let them sunbathe. They can last for a year or so."

"What about the ones for charging into battle?"

"Those celery people won't do. Their bodies are too fragile. I have a group of winter melon people here. They have big frames and great strength. Carrying a tree stump, they can follow you to attack a city!

Of course, the winter melon people's bodies aren't too hard either. I have a batch of walnut people here. They aren't very big, but they are born with a layer of hard armor on their bodies, which can withstand sword slashes and axe chops. It's just that they are a bit delicate and need special fertilizer for maintenance. If the oil inside the walnut kernels dries up, these things won't be easy to use."

Li Li Banfeng nodded: "I like all of these you mentioned. Do you have any seeds that don't need blood?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Using your seeds always requires a drop of blood. This is really troublesome. I just want to find some seeds that don't need blood."

Zhang Wanlong shook his head slightly: "Brother Seven, you're making it difficult for me. If you're just farming, you don't need blood. If you want the seeds to transform into humans, you can't do it without blood."

"That can't be, right?" Li Li Banfeng turned his head and looked at the two beautiful girls in the room, "Whose blood did these two sisters-in-law shed?"

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Zhang Wanlong patted his chest: "My own blood!"

Li Li Banfeng laughed: "Brother Zhang, please forgive my bluntness, but you don't look that radiant."

"Slowly sculpt them," Zhang Wanlong explained very seriously, "These two wives of mine, one is made of peaches, and the other is made of apricots. Although the foundation is me, I put a lot of effort into cultivating them.

As soon as they broke through the soil and sprouted, I had to take care of them bit by bit. Eyebrows, eyes, lips, and teeth—how they grow, how they develop, how much water to use, how much fertilizer to use, how many branches and leaves to prune—I have to know it all..."

Zhang Wanlong spoke very carefully, and Li Li Banfeng also listened very carefully: "Brother Zhang,

I see that everyone in this village looks different. Could it be that you cultivated them one by one?"

Zhang Wanlong said with a serious face: "Of course. These are for us two brothers to live our lives. If they all looked the same, wouldn't we two brothers go crazy?"

"That's true!" Li Li Banfeng picked up his wine glass and had a drink with Zhang Wanlong.

Zhang Wanlong was a master of changing the subject. Li Li Banfeng asked about feasibility—how much time would it take to cultivate so many people one by one?

Zhang Wanlong answered about necessity—people living together couldn't look identical. This made sense, and it just bypassed Li Li Banfeng's question. After drinking and chatting, the meal was finished. Li Li Banfeng stood up to say goodbye. Zhang Wanlong hurriedly tried to keep him: "Brother Seven, why are you in such a hurry? It's rare for you to come here. Stay for two days before leaving."

"I won't stay. I have urgent matters. I'll come again another day." While speaking, Little Xiao Genzi took Li Li Banfeng's coat and draped it over him.

There was something in the clothes.

Li Li Banfeng didn't say anything. Zhang Wanlong and Little Xiao Genzi saw him off to the village entrance and said goodbye.

Little Xiao Genzi said to Zhang Wanlong: "Brother Zhang, did we forget the serious business? The offering table is still set there, and I don't know if the Local Deity agreed or not. I'll go take a look."

Zhang Wanlong waved his hand: "No need to look. The Local Deity has matters to attend to; he definitely didn't agree."

Little Xiao Genzi: "The Local Deity has matters? How do you know?"

Zhang Wanlong laughed: "Brother, let's not open up wasteland anymore. Let's just find a place to plant bamboo."

"Without discussing it with the Local Deity, I'm afraid that's not very good, right?"

"I estimate the Local Deity won't be picky. Just trust me."

Li Li Banfeng walked on the new land, occasionally seeing people gathering herbs and hunting.

These people sent things to the manor trip after trip.

Some could say a few words to each other, while others didn't say a word, just focusing on their work.

These seemed to be people grown by Zhang Wanlong. Were they really just as Zhang Wanlong said, all heartless and soulless tools?

The Projector gave the answer.

"Director Seven, the old man at the village entrance was originally light green. He was really worried that his wheat wouldn't be harvested. After Zhang Wanlong told him the wheat harvesters were coming, the old man turned yellow. He was very happy in his heart.

And that girl, after seeing Little Xiao Genzi, was full of red. She genuinely likes Xiao Genzi.

The two girls in the room—one was full of sweet red; she is very favored. The other was full of sour orange-yellow; she is very jealous."

"What about the passing farmers and hunters?"

"Some people have colors on them; some colors are very vivid, and some are very faint, so faint that if you don't look carefully, you can't see them at all.

And some people have a blank space on them. Maybe my eyesight isn't good enough, or maybe the colors on them exceed the range I can distinguish."

A group of men with sickles entered the village. They should be the wheat harvesters Zhang Wanlong mentioned.

These people looked very similar to Zhang Wanlong. These were the people the Projector called almost colorless. These people were tools in the true sense.

And those other plant people with colors had strong spirituality, spirituality close to that of humans. Perhaps they could be called souls.

No wonder there was so much human Qi in this territory.

No wonder Xu Lao cared so much about this disciple.

Was what he was doing right or not?

Puluo Province was not an outer province, and the standards for judging things were different. Regarding this matter, Li Li Banfeng couldn't judge.

Walking to a distance, Li Li Banfeng quietly returned to the Portable Residence, took off his coat, and took out a bamboo from the inner lining of the clothes.

This bamboo was stuffed in by Little Xiao Genzi.

Li Li Banfeng held this bamboo and looked at it for a moment. By the firelight of the phonograph, he saw one bright iron tendon after another.

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The phonograph puffed out steam and asked: "Husband, what is this?"

"Wife, this seems to be iron-tendon bamboo."

"That's not right," the wife used a needle to pick at the bamboo and looked at it carefully for a moment,

"Iron-tendon bamboo all have ten iron tendons. This bamboo only has eight."

"What is the use of an eight-tendon bamboo?"

The phonograph shook its horn: "Little Slave hasn't seen this kind of thing either."

What exactly was Zhang Wanlong trying to do?

Was this a test product of iron-tendon bamboo?

Li Li Banfeng deeply understood Xu Han's mood at this moment. Zhang Wanlong was an unpredictable person.

There was no time to deal with this right now. Li Li Banfeng said: "Wife, I've eaten enough human Qi. I'm about ready to advance."

Xiang Xiang Hongying was very happy: "Brother Seven, let's advance to the third layer of traveling cultivation together!"

Li Li Banfeng shook his head: "That bit of human Qi I have is only enough to do one business."

Xiang Xiang Hongying was unhappy: "If you can't leave a business for me, do you have to leave it for Zhao Xiao Wan?"

"Husband, where would you have traveling cultivation here!" The wife gave Xiang Xiang Hongying a slap. This girl Xiang Xiang Hongying was too unreasonable. Li Li Banfeng was eager to advance to the third layer in order to use the "High Pillow, No Worries" technique to save the glove. He shouldn't worry about traveling cultivation for now. "Husband, let's steadily advance residential cultivation first. Because time is tight, husband, you need to eat a whole Mysterious Essence Pill. Once the medicinal properties are stabilized, Little Slave will take husband to advance."

"Eat a whole Mysterious Essence Pill?" Li Li Banfeng was afraid he wouldn't be able to hold on.

The phonograph was also afraid Li Li Banfeng wouldn't be able to hold on: "Husband, if it were up to Little Slave, it wouldn't be too late to wait another year or half a year. I can stabilize the glove's curse. As long as Laughing Thousand Hands can't find him, his life shouldn't be in any major danger."

Shouldn't be...

A group of magic treasures, including the Judge's Brush, were all looking at Li Li Banfeng.

Li Li Banfeng took out a Mysterious Essence Pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Come on, wife." ===== CHAPTER 589 =====