There is also the attainment of the great array mage, far above the formation mage, and the formation mage is far above the mage, and Li Yong is not even a mage now. If you want to become a Great Array Mage, it is really difficult.

Now Li Yong has not yet arranged a decent formation, and even the mage realm is a little out of reach.

The Spirit Gathering Array is the simplest formation.

There are also defense and health maintenance arrays, which are all superficial kung fu of formation learning.

A person who can arrange a formation that covers an area of hundreds of meters and successfully defend against a strong person in the Spirit Mirror can barely be regarded as a mage.

The arrangement covers an area of dozens of miles, and if he can successfully defend against the strong of the Divine Mirror, he can barely be regarded as a mage.

If you can arrange a large array of hundreds of miles and successfully defend against the Holy Mirror powerhouse, you can be regarded as a large array mage.

There are also super array mages, formation spirit masters, formation god masters, formation saint masters and supreme array mages in the back, and so on.

Among them, the supreme mage can be arrayed with galaxies, and after the formation is successful, it can nourish the entire universe and create new life. Li Yong has this record in the memory he got from Xiao Jinlong.

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

He always felt that he wouldn't use it anyway, and it would be in vain to see it.

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

When his strength and realm reach that level, it's not too late to see it.

Han Lu didn't bother with this problem, she snuggled in Li Yong's arms with a happy face, playing with magic weapons.

She asked Li Yong a lot of questions, and Li Yong answered them one by one with a smile.

Han Lu feels that the current Li Yongcai is a good man, a good husband, and a person worthy of being entrusted for life. She suddenly looked at Li Yong and said affectionately: "Husband, I love you." ”

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

This mouth is warm, soft, soft, sweet, fragrant, Li Yong can't kiss enough.

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

Kissing and kissing, Li Yong's hand reached into Han Lu's clothes and stroked the smooth skin, he wanted to take advantage of Han Lu's happiness and happily get tired. He said excitedly: "Wife, do you know that you have a very fragrant smell on you." ”

"Women, of course, are fragrant. Han Lu smiled proudly.

Li Yong took a deep breath and reveled: "Your incense is different from other people's incense. Smelling your body fragrance, I am very happy, I love you very much, and I want to love you very much. Wife, you're so charming. ”

Han Lu's heart moved, and she couldn't imagine that Li Yong also felt this way for her.

In fact, she also has this feeling for 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 likes it very much.

"You're also fascinating. Han Lu only said it in her heart, and at this time, she didn't say it.

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

Li Yong couldn't help himself a little 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 the slightly scattered hair, and then connected the phone, Li Yong heard Huang Anhe's voice ringing on the other end of the phone, Han Lu listened carefully, and hung up with a gentle hum twice.

She stood up with a smile, straightened her clothes, and pulled up her hair. Then he held the magic weapon in one hand and the document in the other: "Husband, let you kiss again at night, there is a customer waiting for me, I am going to the company." ”

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

"No, you just came back, let's have a good rest at home!" With that, Han Lu ran out with her slender legs. Outside, Tian Hailu was already holding her coat and waiting.

What does Li Yong have to rest? Now he will not get tired even if he does not eat or sleep for 10 days and half a month, and he will not get tired even if he does not stop working. His strength is enough to support his high-intensity labor.

Whether it's mental or physical work, he can do it endlessly.

A strong person in the spiritual realm like Li Yong is not strong when he says it is strong, and he is not weak when he says it is weak.

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

However, on earth, Li Yong is already regarded as the top martial artist.

It is said that there is only one God Realm powerhouse in the entire Huaxia now. That is Li Yong's cauliflower master.

There are not many martial artists in the Spirit Realm, and Li Yong has already been ranked.

He is the youngest Spirit Realm powerhouse, and he is also the most potential Spirit Realm powerhouse. He is also the strongest spiritual realm with the most superb medical skills. Li Yong didn't know that he already had three 'most' in the martial arts world.

After Han Lu left, Li Yong walked out alone and circled around the rockery in the front yard. At this time, Bao Yu walked out of the room and followed behind Li Yong silently. The two have had a skin-to-skin relationship, and the eyes that looked at each other were a little more intimate. Li Yong pinched Bao Yu's face, and Bao Yu smiled sweetly.

She chatted a lot with Wu Peiyun just now, and Wu Peiyun told her that Li Yong's master was selecting young and beautiful women for Li Yong across the country, including the vice president's granddaughter, who was selected. Moreover, people are still willing.

Wu Peiyun asked Bao Yu to serve Li Yong well, saying that Li Yong could give her this opportunity, one is Wu Peiyun's face, and the other is Bao Yu's blessing. also persuaded Bao Yu, this is a transaction, don't talk about feelings.

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

Bao Yu promised Wu Peiyun that if he could enter the Heavenly Mother Great Array, he would definitely bring out more treasures. to repay Wu Peiyun's great kindness. What Wu Peiyun wanted was treasures, and she was very happy.

Li Yong took the hand of Bao Yu, walked up the rockery, and climbed high to look into the distance.

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

looked at the treasure under the rockery, and then, Li Yong took the baoyu and walked to the study.

Seeing that the pen, ink, paper and inkstone had already been placed on the table, Li Yong picked up the brush and wrote on the rice paper.

The brush is a wolf pen, thick, smooth and full.

Ink is thick ink, the ink that has just been scraped off, put it in boiling water, and it is fully dissolved, and the ink is fragrant.

Rice paper, which is the finest rice paper, is wide and large, and covers the entire desk.

Han House.

Li House.

Li Yong waved the wolf's hair, dipped it in thick ink, and the pen walked like a dragon and snake, like a river, flowing downwards without any interruption. Sprinkled, elegant, and the strokes are like knives and axes.

He waved his arm, his pen gestures were vigorous and colorful, and he fully wrote the momentum of the words, but also the momentum of the river, gentle and courageous, the waves were magnificent, like a torrent, wild and out of control.

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

It was as if those ancient doctors who loved calligraphy suddenly attached themselves to his body and gave him a lot of insights.

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

He felt that the pen was alive, the ink was alive, and the rice paper was alive. It's like he's alive himself.

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

The Chinese characters are like talking, gushing endlessly, about the history of 5,000 years of civilization.

However, in Bao Yu's eyes, Li Yong drew four lines on the rice paper that were like drunken earthworms, and in some places, there were intermittent, as if the earthworm had been trampled into two sections. The earthworm rolled on the ground in pain, rolling in a blur.

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

It seems to be written very casually, with twists and turns, like the footprints of cats and dogs mixed together.

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

And Li Yong suddenly laughed heroically: "Haha, the wild grass written by my brother is very charming! The point is like a boulder, the horizontal is like a mountain, the vertical is a cliff, and the hook is like a silver moon." It is like a world containing the sun, moon and stars. ”

He felt that these four wild grass words were a crazy mess, and the grass was like thousands of meteors crossing the sky at the same time.

Li Yong took advantage of the opportunity to dip the ink and spread the paper, and wrote again in one go.

The living water views the dragon leaping, and the high and high posts listen to the phoenix.

It's a couplet. It's still wild grass.

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

Bao Yu pursed his lips and asked disdainfully, "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 through the snow, followed by a bunch of dogs. Bao Yu stared at it, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a word!

"Cursive, wild grass. Li Yong popularized science with Bao Yu: "Wild grass, belongs to the most indulgent kind of cursive calligraphy, the gestures are connected and round, the glyphs are wild and changeable, and the dot painting is written continuously on the basis of the grass, forming a calligraphy, just like the mountains are endless." Did you see it, these words are all written in one stroke, and they are in the same vein as the grass in terms of chapters. You can see that this momentum is constantly circulating, and the glyphs are changing a lot. How beautiful!"

Bao Yu thought to himself, beautiful fart. However, he said: "Beauty is beauty, but I can't understand it." ”

Li Yong finally tasted the feeling of wanting to cry without tears.

It was so sad that Li Yong felt tightness in his chest, as if he had been smacked hard.

He thinks that teaching calligraphy to Bao Yu is like playing the piano to the cow! Calligraphy is too profound, just like the breeze and the bright moon, although everyone will see it, but not many people understand its beauty. He's a tall and a widow!

For a person who couldn't understand, Li Yong had no choice but to give up, he still put down his pen, walked two steps with his head held high, turned his head to look back, and ordered: "Take it and rub it, replace the one on the gatehouse." ”