Deserted...
The Bhagavan suddenly stood up and looked up at the scenery of the Demon Palace. It was surrounded by green grass, lush vegetation, birds singing and flowers blooming, full of vitality and vigor.
Recalling the past...
It does seem to be a bit deserted, barren, dilapidated and desolate.
He lowered his eyes to look at Shen Wuyou who stood up with him. There was a hint of caution in her eyes. Her bright and clear eyes were so charming that they really shouldn't be dimmed by desolation.
He suddenly reached out and touched her delicate face, his rough, warm fingertips gently caressing the corners of her crimson eyes, his gaze deeply...
Such a pair of bright and charming eyes should indeed be full of vitality at all times.
A bright beauty deserves vivid colors.
So he nodded in agreement.
The spiritual beasts, as if they had been pardoned, scurried into the woods. They had followed Shen Wuyou for a long time and carried her demonic aura, so naturally no evil plants would harm them.
Although this place is a bit scary, it is not dangerous at all, so they settled down here with peace of mind.
It is still early, and the sky is blue with clouds.
Shen Wuyou pretended to ask casually, "Why did you come back so early today, sir?"
"There are many things to do in the city. I have sent a few people up there, so things will naturally be free."
Bhagavan replied in this way, because he had traveled to many places with Shen Wuyou, and had recovered many cities in the past few days.
Running back and forth from one building to another is really too inefficient. Recently, I have inspected some people. Those with outstanding abilities will be promoted, and those who are causing trouble will be burned if they cannot be suppressed.
The affairs over there will be a bit busy today, so the city side has to slow down for a while. After consideration, he selected a city lord and two deputy envoys in each city. After training them for a few days, they will officially start operating and he will no longer need to take care of it personally.
Shen Wuyou nodded, and suddenly asked in surprise, "So from now on, Master can go home early?"
Bhagavan's footsteps paused slightly, and then he said calmly, "As a new official, people's hearts are unstable. I still need to inspect for a while every day, so I can't go back too early."
At the end, he added: "I'll bring you some toys when I come back, so don't run around."
"Ah..." She lowered her eyes regretfully, then immediately raised a well-behaved smile and said sweetly:
"My Lord, please take care of your affairs first, so don't worry about me. The Demon Palace is big enough for me to wander around. I will wait for you to come back obediently~"
I was so scared, I almost thought I couldn't make rosemary...
She patted her chest with lingering fear, thinking that she had to hurry up, otherwise she would be in trouble when the Demon Lord was completely free.
Bhagavan, not knowing what she was thinking, raised his lips slightly when he heard the words. He raised his hand and touched her little head as a reward. It was furry and much more comfortable than those spiritual beasts.
In this regard, Shen Wuyou said:
Hehe, as long as you are happy, sir...
The Demon Lord will be away for a long time, which means Shen Wuyou has plenty of time to plan.
I comb and tie the Demon Lord's hair every day, and I have accumulated a lot of hair. Those two rosemary plants are really a treat.
Each one of them is growing stronger!
Of course, the two dead ghosts who happily absorbed the death energy also benefited.
The death energy infused with demonic energy was extremely powerful. After Shen Wuyou's guidance, they were surprised to find that they could digest and absorb it for their own use, thereby improving their own cultivation.
Look, in just one week, they were promoted two levels and jumped to the fourth level of the Xuan level effortlessly!
This is something I wouldn't even dare to dream of.
The two ghosts have been laughing foolishly these days, and even the deathly aura that is unique to the ghost clan has become much softer, almost like pink bubbles coming out of their bodies.
Glancing at the two old perverts who were pestering him and hugging his thighs every day, Shen Wuyu said that it seemed that there were too few trials.
So as soon as the rosemary bloomed, Shen Wuyou quickly carried out artificial pollination, and produced a hundred seeds at once, each of which was plump, hard and shiny.
According to the original method, one hundred seeds simultaneously grew into wild and violent rosemary flowers. Around the Demon Palace where the demonic energy was thick, the rapidly growing rosemary flowers attacked the two ghosts at the same time.
The scene was nothing short of spectacular!
“Ha~”
Sipping a sip of fresh tea, Shen Wuyou sat leisurely on the city wall, admiring the magnificent scenery from above, and slowly exhaled a sigh of relief.
The most taboo for people who practice martial arts is to be all show and no substance. Having strong muscles but no strength is useless.
The same is true for monks.
For ghost cultivators who improve their cultivation by absorbing large amounts of death energy, it is useless if their martial arts skills are not up to standard and they lack combat experience, and only have brute force.
That's why she uses this method to train them, motivating them while increasing pressure, step by step, and repeating this...
Only in this way can we achieve significant results.
As for myself...
Shen Wuyou chuckled.
Her ghost slaves have worked so hard, how can she slack off?
But she wasn't so lucky to encounter the right spiritual energy. Not to mention the right spiritual energy, there wasn't even a trace of it!
Although the remaining demonic energy was rich, her foundation was limited and she could not absorb too much. She was only at the third level of the Xuanjie now.
She sighed softly, deeply feeling the difficulty of plant monsters' survival.
Glancing at the rosemary flowers below that had returned to their original appearance, she didn't wait any longer and jumped down to pick them up, then picked them one by one and placed them in the designated location.
The rosemary barrier is considered a poisonous barrier, but it is not chaotic. On the contrary, it requires the caster to strictly adhere to the position of the array's center, and there must not be any deviation.
To this end, Shen Wuyou even took out the omnipotent mathematical formula from his previous life, pondering the vague formation diagram in the ancient book while making calculations on the land.
Don't mention how brain-burning it is...
But still, the result is good.
One hundred rosemary flowers were perfectly planted in the corresponding array eyes, and the remaining two served as a confusing force, reinforcing the rosemary barrier and making it more difficult to break.
Shen Wuyou lived a leisurely life for the rest of his life.
Every day you just need to show your face in front of the Demon Lord to improve his favor, and then wait for the rosemary buds to grow and plan your route.
These days were perhaps the most harmonious and beautiful time for her and the Demon Lord. She could even clearly feel that the Demon Lord's melancholy and dead aura gradually dissipated and became gentle.
Even the cold and serious expressionless face was covered with a faint smile, looking as pleasing as a spring breeze.
Her courage gradually grew, and in a joking manner, the Demon Lord actually allowed her to shave off the prickly green stubble. As a result, he seemed to be a teenager younger, radiating the radiance of youth.
It's easy to forget the time on such a beautiful day.
Before I knew it, two months had passed...
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