"Hey~ Look how useless you are."
Ye Feng felt that what Lin Dong said was quite boring.
However, Li Guanqi chuckled softly: "You can't say that about Dongzi, this is his dream."
"It's just that he is satisfied now, and maybe he will have other dreams in the future."
"Everyone is different. Just because someone else's dream sounds small, it doesn't mean he or she has no future."
"How can you, who have never experienced hardships in life, understand Dongzi's emotions?"
Lin Dong picked up the wine glass, clinked it with Li Guanqi and drank the strong drink.
Zhong Lin and Ye Feng nodded thoughtfully.
Li Guanqi turned to look at Li Sheng'an, who was much calmer, and laughed softly: "Where are you, little fat man?"
"Do you have any dreams?"
Li Sheng'an lowered his head and said with a smile on his face: "I have been thinking about muddle along my entire life."
"I'm lucky enough to step into the Immortal Sect. I didn't think too much about it when I first started."
Having said this, the little fat man slowly raised his head to look at Li Guanqi and couldn't help but grin.
"Until I met you, I just wanted to find someone to support me."
"But you made me understand that it is better to rely on others than on yourself."
"So... I also want to climb the peak of the avenue as much as possible. No matter where I climb, it will not be a loss."
“Even if you can only see a section of the mountainside, it’s not a pity.”
Li Sheng'an's eyes were so bright when he spoke, and everyone could hear the firmness in his words.
Then several people looked at Li Guanqi.
The young man smiled slightly and lay on the ground with his hands behind his head like several others.
Feeling the breeze blowing from the top of the mountain, Li Guanqi slowly opened his eyes and stretched out a hand to grab the sky.
He murmured softly: "I want to have a group of brothers and sisters around me and go to the fairy world to see it."
Only this short sentence made several people feel a little shocked.
The boy didn't say anything about what kind of strong man he would become, as if he was destined to do that kind of thing.
He just said very calmly that he wanted to become a powerful monk who could ascend to the immortal world, but at least he had to reach the legendary Mahayana monk!
Ye Feng curled his lips and muttered: "As expected of Lao Li, good talent means great confidence."
"Speaking of such a big thing as ascension is such an understatement."
But after the young man finished speaking, Ye Feng's eyes shone with an indescribable light.
That night, several teenagers with their own dreams got drunk.
Yu Suian was the only one who caught the barbecue and ate it wildly.
Early the next morning, several people who had already established their foundations selected their respective cultivation peaks near Li Guanqi's Yuhu Peak.
After Ye Feng finished everything, he simply found Li Guanqi, sat on the edge of the cliff and whispered.
"Old Li, you are not in a hurry to break through anyway. You need to polish the foundation of your realm."
"Why don't you... treat me as a sparring partner? I don't want to be left too far behind by you."
Li Guanqi smiled slightly and said softly: "Yes, but you have to pay."
"And you have to be prepared to be tortured."
Ye Feng waved his hand: "Don't worry, I'll cover all the spiritual stones used for cultivation!"
In the following days, Daxia Sword Sect disciples would always see a figure with a bruised nose and swollen face, running towards Tianshui Peak every day.
But I have to say that Ye Feng's talent is really good, and he also understands the way of sword very quickly.
And Li Guanqi himself was not idle either. He would go to the Sword Box Altar almost every two days and ask the Sword Spirit to help open the Hundred Heroes Fantasy Land.
This time, the heroic figure he faced was a woman holding an Emei thorn.
In terms of sword spirit, in the coming days, Li Guanqi will not only improve his swordsmanship.
Also try to understand as much as possible how people who use different weapons fight.
And every three times, the sword spirit will transform into phantoms of heroes with different weapons to fight with him.
This also caused Ye Feng to suffer a lot during the day!
Ye Feng, who was covered in bruises, kept cursing in a low voice: "What's happened to Lao Li recently! He's so angry, so it's so dark!"
When the sun first rose, Li Guanqi was still sitting on the top of the mountain, facing the east.
Wisps of white mist were inhaled into his body along his nose, and he breathed out soft air from his mouth.
With the movement of the skills in his body, the energy that had been refined in his dantian was actually tempered again.
The wisps of Yuanli that were as thick as fingers were reduced by a third after being refined.
Recently, he has seen too many people using strange weapons in Baihao's fantasy world.
But it is undeniable that these heroic phantoms have a very deep understanding of their own weapons.
And Sword Spirit will explain the shortcomings to him after each battle.
The improvement of his strength also means the improvement of Ye Feng's strength.
Often when he meditates at night, he can see a man practicing his sword desperately on the mountain peak where Ye Feng is located in the distance.
Perhaps because of the atmosphere here in Qianfeng Mountain, Ye Feng no longer sleeps in.
With his Wangpin spiritual root talent, his strength has improved rapidly in recent times.
However, just when Li Guanqi entered the state of cultivation, he suddenly received news from his master.
"To watch chess, come to my villa."
Li Guanqi then stood up and flew towards Tianlei Peak with his sword. He didn't meet many fellow disciples who had returned from cultivation along the way.
When passing by Li Guanqi, he nodded slightly.
What he did in the secret realm had already spread among the sect.
Although half a month has passed since the secret realm was closed, what is strange during this period is that Ziyang Palace did not send anyone over.
After all, for Ziyang Palace, the secret realm is temporarily borrowed from Daxia Sword Sect.
But now that the secret realm is broken, it stands to reason that Ziyang Palace should send someone to inquire about the reason.
Moreover, Li Guanqi also discovered that during this period, the elders of Zhufeng would often go out for a few days and then come back.
Moreover, Qin Xian, the leader, has never returned. Although he announced to the outside world that he was in retreat, only Li Guanqi knew about this.
"It seems... I'm afraid this matter can't be resolved. I just don't know if it will cause a big conflict."
"No matter what, let's go see what Master wants to do with me first."
When Li Guanqi arrived at the gate of the other courtyard, he found that the second elder Xu Zhengjie was also here.
There was also senior sister Gu Ran, and the three of them looked at Li Guanqi together.
Li Guanqi walked into the other courtyard, bowed to the three of them and said, "Disciple Li Guanqi pays homage to Master, Second Elder."
"Junior brother has met senior sister."
Gu Ran smiled slightly and joked: "You are now at the same level as me. My senior sister really doesn't practice hard enough~"
Li Nanting smiled slightly, and it could be seen that Li Guanqi's realm had been completely consolidated during the recent period, and there was no longer any frivolousness as before.
He nodded with satisfaction and said softly: "I called you here this time because I have something to tell you."
"The time for the Hundred Sects Competition held every hundred years in the Northern Territory has been determined. It will be in one month."
"I'm calling you here this time so that you and your senior sister can prepare. The Daxia Sword Sect has ten places in total, and you two are among them."
Li Guanqi was slightly startled, and thought to himself: "A hundred sects compete? Good guy...a hundred sects are participating?"
