Li Feiyu raised his eyebrows and looked back.
But he saw Han Li step on Luo Yanbu, control the wind control technique, and use both magic and martial arts to catch up quickly.
Before he could speak, Han Li stuffed a bottle of Huanglong Pill over to him.
"Senior Brother Li, you can take this bottle too."
"This storage bag is hard-earned, but two bottles are still too low."
After Han Li finished speaking, he left quickly without stopping, regardless of whether Li Feiyu reacted or not.
Li Feiyu narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw Han Li leaving in a flash.
He saw Xiao Han's guilty look.
It hadn't happened before, but suddenly it happened again. What did this guy just do?
Soon, he thought of a situation——
Changchun Gong!
Han Li might have just suspected that Changchun Gong was fake!
"We are really the same kind of people!"
Recalling that when I first obtained the first-level formula, I was still very suspicious, and even tried it several times before practicing it.
Li Feiyu laughed dumbly.
Looking at the 'compensation' bottle of Huanglong Pill in his hand, he also understood that Xiao Han only made compensation with a guilty conscience after the misunderstanding was resolved.
He shook his head slightly and ignored it.
There have been misunderstandings, and the misunderstandings have been resolved, which is fine.
This shows that the trust between each other can increase a little bit.
Han Li, who ran back to the Divine Hand Valley in one breath, looked back angrily.
When he found out that there was nothing wrong with Changchun Gong, he soon felt a little guilty, feeling that his villain's heart was betraying a gentleman's heart.
It would be fine if it were anyone else, but Senior Brother Li...at least is different from others.
"Perhaps, I am really too cautious..."
Han Li muttered and frowned slightly.
Doctor Mo's shadow is still affecting him now. He is sinister and must go to Yuanjia City to get Nuanyang Baoyu within a year.
Shaked his head.
Han Li walked into the valley, working hard in his heart.
Li Feiyu's descent from the mountain this time also reminded him that before leaving Qixuan Sect, he must have certain self-protection capabilities.
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…
As soon as the new year comes, another year comes.
This year, Li Feiyu and Han Li turned 17.
It was also the third year since Li Feiyu arrived.
"It's a very strange feeling...the second level of Shenting thorns are sharper than the first level of Shenting thorns. They are obviously condensed with my own consciousness, but when I touch them, I feel a needle-pricking feeling!"
After returning to Qixuanmen, Li Feiyu immediately studied the second level of Shenting Ci and comprehended the tenth level of Changchun Gong.
Perhaps because he had gained more insights after using the Shenting Thorn last time, he quickly understood the second level.
When the attribute points are condensed, points are added successfully!
At this moment, he felt the countless days and nights of hard work to condense the Divine Court Thorn, and noticed the changes in it.
The condensed second thorn of Shenting reached a terrifying level compared to the first thorn.
Even if he touches his own consciousness, he feels threatened and has a sign of collapse!
In the previous fight with the Black Evil Cult, Zhang Zhou struggled for a moment with the first stab before his consciousness completely collapsed.
But if it were the second thorn now, a thought...
He is sure that Zhang Zhou's soul consciousness will be shattered and he will completely lose his fighting power!
"If the two thorns are in the divine court and within the same level, I am confident that we will fight against three!"
Li Feiyu opened his eyes, his pupils flashed with a sharp light, and a smile appeared on his lips.
The second thorn of the divine court may not pose a threat to the foundation-building stage, but facing the monks in the Qi refining stage, even the thirteenth level of Dzogchen cannot withstand the second thorn of the divine court!
This is the difference between the foundation building period and the Qi refining period.
The soul in the Qi refining stage has just been born. It is the weakest time and has not undergone the qualitative change of foundation building.
After all, it is only stronger than ordinary people, not another high-dimensional level.
"Tuk-tuk!"
"Rainyu!"
After the knock on the door, Zhao Ping's shout rang out.
"Master, come in."
Li Feiyu stood up, smiled, and looked over.
During the past few days of the Chinese New Year, the two of them often got together, so they were not surprised by Zhao Ping's arrival.
He also wanted to spend some time with his old master before leaving.
The door opens.
Besides Zhao Ping, there was also an exquisite figure in an emerald green dress who came in carrying a food box.
It's Zhang Xiu'er.
Almost three years have passed, and Zhang Xiuer has become more and more graceful.
Not only that, her blinking sword skills allowed her to kill everyone in the arena, and even once replaced him as the number one enemy of the Wild Wolf Gang, making her heroic spirit even more powerful!
The growth and changes are completely opposite to the little girl in the original book whose eyes swelled easily from crying and made people pity her!
Li Feiyu actually didn't expect this butterfly effect.
"Brother!"
Zhang Xiuer showed a brisk smile and said hello.
"Snapped!"
The next moment, the food box in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.
Zhao Ping also stopped, his old face pale with shock.
Li Feiyu raised his eyebrows when he saw it, quickly closed his eyes and rubbed them.
He had just condensed the second thorn of the divine court, which was the moment when his divine consciousness was the strongest. Even if he didn't use his divine consciousness, he would probably be able to scare the two of them.
"Master, Junior Sister, are you okay?"
Li Feiyu gathered his consciousness and looked again.
The two of them looked at him again as if they had come to their senses, and shook their heads slightly in surprise.
"Feiyu, you... you seemed to have a thorn in your eye just now!"
After all, Zhao Ping is a master, and he is not afraid to speak out if he has something to say.
"Yes, there seems to be a sword tip..."
Zhang Xiuer here said with lingering fear: "The sword of Golden Wolf Jia Tianlong, the leader of the Wild Wolf Gang, is not so scary."
She has become a stronghold in the door and has already fought against the leader of the Wild Wolf Gang.
A small success in blinking swordsmanship, slightly inferior!
But at this moment, Li Feiyu's look was more terrifying than the sword in Jia Tianlong's hand!
Listening to the words of the two people, Li Feiyu smiled and said: "I have recently practiced a technique that emphasizes momentum, and I have indeed achieved some success."
I just pulled out a random reason, it doesn’t matter if it’s true or not, as long as it can be reconciled.
Zhao Ping and Zhang Xiuer were obviously convinced, nodded and recovered.
Even Zhao Ping was even happier.
His life was ordinary, and his greatest achievement was to have such a precious disciple. The stronger Li Feiyu became, the happier he would naturally be.
To this end, we had dinner together tonight and even had a few extra drinks.
"These horse thieves from the Wild Wolf Gang really deserve to die. I heard last night that during the Chinese New Year, they took away several of our rudders!"
Zhao Pingping's ears turned red and he roared with indignation: "These beasts don't even spare old people and children. They rode their horses to trample the old people to death and throw the children to death..."
Li Feiyu listened calmly as Zhao Ping recounted the countless crimes committed by the Wild Wolf Gang.
He waited until the person was drunk before sending him back.
…
Return to the courtyard.
Li Feiyu was not drunk at all, he took a golden marrow pill and continued to comprehend the tenth level of Changchun Gong.
He's been like that since coming back from that trade.
The power of the medicine circulates around the sky and turns into billowing spiritual energy. This spiritual energy first circulates in the body and then rushes into the Dantian.
However, only a little bit is converted into mana!
The rest all escapes!
These days, he finally understands...
The fake spiritual roots are fake after all. If he hopes to rely solely on spiritual roots and elixirs to cultivate, he may have spent the past three years wandering around at the first level of Qi refining!
No surprises at all!
"Keep the remaining elixirs and talk about it after the spiritual roots are upgraded."
Li Feiyu shook his head speechlessly.
Time flows like water.
Li Feiyu woke up in the morning, swallowed an enhanced version of the Blue Blood Pill, and wielded a set of Thunder Blades to open up his muscles and bones.
The bones of the body are moving, and the energy and blood are flowing fiercely!
Gather your chest!
