Li Huanzhen was so smart. He heard their half-expressed words, and most of the thanks were false. He wanted to ask how he spread the poison in the end, but this kind of thing was taboo in the world of immortality. It is possible for those who ask questions to turn against him and kill him, so a few people only mentioned words of thanks and briefly mentioned what they had done, but never mentioned what they wanted to ask. If you listen to it and say a few more words, it will naturally be revealed, and they may be able to find out some of their own spell-casting techniques.
Li really knew that the actions of the people in front of him did not have much malice. As a poison cultivator, his biggest goal was to use poison to the extreme throughout his life. Because they could not see his methods, it was extremely difficult to calm down the desire in his heart. In addition, since his cultivation level is not high, they have a lot less worries, but how can he tell such things? Everyone has their own trump card, and if others know about it, they will have less means to save their lives.
After hearing this, Li Huanzhen just smiled and said nothing. These people were not stupid people. They immediately understood what Li Huanzhen meant, but they did not complain at all. This kind of thing was not said to be a matter of course. The attitude is to give it a try; the second purpose is the same as Yu Yiyong, to get closer to each other. Although this young master uncle only has the strength of the eighth level of Qi Condensation stage, he acts very mysteriously. Some methods even make them condense. Qi Dzogchen couldn't tell its depth, not to mention that the captain was from Xiaozhufeng.
Mei Bucai seemed to be a very capable person. After laughing, he changed the subject and started talking about some issues related to this issue. Next, Li Huanzhen had a good conversation with these three men and two women. They talked for a while. Li Huanzhen suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, I have a question that I don't understand. I would like to ask the next few people. Is it okay?"
"Haha, I can guess a thing or two about the question that my junior uncle asked?" The plump woman named Cheng Jingnian chuckled after hearing this and said in advance.
"Oh, can you guess it?" Li Huanzhenxiao looked at her with interest.
"Giggles, what my uncle is asking is why Qi Bu Sheng and the two are so hostile to you, right?" Cheng Jingnian said with a sweet smile.
Li Huanzhen couldn't help but nodded when he heard the words. He looked at everyone's eyes, as if these people knew something, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It seems that I am the only one who is kept in the dark."
The pretty woman Hu Ziyi covered her mouth and chuckled when she heard this.
"Uncle Master Zhao, do you know Master Zhao Min?" Cheng Jingnian also sent the message with a low smile.
"Senior Sister Zhao? We know each other. What's wrong? Is it possible that this matter is still related to her?" Li Huanzhen had some suspicions in his heart when he heard this.
When several people heard this, they couldn't help but look like this, especially the fat man Mei Bucai, who had a slightly obscene look on his face and winked at them.
Li Huanzhen didn't understand what they looked like. He couldn't help but feel depressed. He treated his uncle so well. It seemed that the disciples in the sect didn't respect him as his uncle too much. This was because he relied on his own strength to get to the position, and It's different from him who rose to the top by chance.
"That's right, little martial uncle, there are many martial uncles and uncles on Fuli Peak who admire Master Zhao very much. In fact, it's not just Fuli Peak, many foundation building master uncles and uncles in the other peaks also have admiration for Master Zhao. I mean, it's just that Uncle Zhao has a cold nature and rarely talks to others, so I haven't heard of that uncle and uncle getting closer to her. The Nu family heard some rumors some time ago. It is said that you and Uncle Zhao have a very good relationship. This makes many senior uncles and uncles very angry, especially those who are not away from the peak. After all, the tower near the water is dark and empty, haha..." At this point, Cheng Jingnian chuckled again.
After hearing this, Li Huanzhen couldn't help but think of Zhao Min's slender and tall figure. Under the huge full moon of Xiaozhu Peak, that elegant and ethereal figure seemed to ring in his ears again, "Mortal, what kind of world is it?" "
When Li Huanzhen heard Zhao Min mentioned earlier, he had already made a guess, and it turned out to be true. It seemed that the monks who established the foundation of Buli Peak had asked the disciples below to "take care" of him. Beauty is such a curse, Li Huanzhen couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Although he and Zhao Min had met several times, and although they had such a vague feeling, they really never thought about love. Now that he is focused on practicing, every time he thinks about it, He was extremely anxious about his relatives at home, and the life span of a mortal was only thirty or fifty years. His parents were the biggest concern in his heart. When he returned, he didn’t know when it would be, so he did not let go of any opportunity to improve his cultivation. Like this trial of the Wheel of Life and Death, magic weapons, spiritual stones, and elixirs are the basis for a monk's advancement. It's unknown how long it will take to advance to the first level just by blindly practicing death training. He needs to build the foundation as soon as possible.
Li Huanzhen shook his head helplessly. How could he go out to explain this kind of thing? What didn't happen at first seemed to be justified in the end. What's more, he didn't want to explain to others what happened between him and Zhao Min, as if he had such a deep feeling in his heart. A thin string that seems to be there but not at all. He wants to keep that string. Maybe one day he will be able to pluck it after he realizes his wish.
When those few people saw the young uncle shaking his head, they began to seem to be thinking, and they sent messages knowingly to talk about other things. The matter of the foundation-building monks was something they could discuss casually, and that was right here. , and it was Li Huanzhen who took the initiative to ask.
Li Huanzhen raised his head and looked at Gong Chenying. Gong Chenying was still practicing, but he hadn't felt the palpitating feeling before until now. It seemed that the Death Wheel had really given some recovery after each level. time. He thought about the previous fight and couldn't help but feel a little scared. If he hadn't been careful, the outcome would have been really hard to predict. Maybe only Sixth Senior Sister had the means to save her life.
But Li Huanzhen never puts his life in the unknown. When he first entered the sphere, he observed it and saw that the inside of the sphere was only 40 feet in size. Based on his ability, he could probably control most places. He also pretended to be looking for clues or interested people like several other Qi Condensation masters, and walked all the way inside the ball, tapping the wall of the ball with his hands from time to time. In fact, he just wanted to see if he could set up a trap. He was disappointed with the result. The wall of the ball was made of some special material, and the spiritual power could not be retained on it. The twelve fragments in his body could not be used on it, just like a fish swimming on a slippery surface covered with foam. On the wall.
After he tried this several times and found that it failed, he set his target on the ground. As a result, he was slightly relieved. The ground above was the same as the ground outside, whether it was spiritual power or the twelve branches. He could cast it, so when he walked around in the ball, he left seven or eight places on the ground with the poison controlled by his divine consciousness.
