Chapter 203 Forgetful

Evil nature?

Chen Li couldn't feel it.

For example, Wenhui has a little casual personality. She has been married for several years and is still innocent and elegant, which is quite easy to get along with.

Then the two chatted for a while.

It was almost noon, and Xiao Yuan didn't mean to be a guest.

Chen Li consciously said goodbye and left.

Xiao Yuan stood up and sent Chen Li out. When the other party walked away, he turned around and closed the door, sighed deeply.

Both of the Huan Zhenzong escaped. This fellow Daoist Chen was dressed in a bright dress, looking like a fairy-like appearance, and his whole body was filled with the smell of medicinal baths representing spirit stones. Even the breath he exhaled was filled with the fragrance of the top-grade elixir.

But he is still running around every day, worrying about his future livelihood.

"Oh, it would be great if the storage bag was not stolen." He sighed countless times.

"Huh!" At this moment, he suddenly said "Huh".

There seemed to be a faint light in the soil, flashing through the corners of his eyes.

"What's it!"

He walked over and crushed it with his feet.

Suddenly, a spirit stone jumped into his eyes.

Xiao Yuan had a thought, and the spirit stone was attracted by the magic power and flew into his hand quickly. After a closer look, his heartbeat couldn't help but increase slightly: "This is actually a top-grade spirit stone."

...

"I hope that spirit stone can be discovered!"

Walking on the road, Chen Li said in his heart.

"We have to take time to go to Huoyun Sect. This matter is not too late. The later it is, the more likely it is to cause any changes."

The mountain gate of the Huoyun Sect is not in Stanley City, but a fourth-level spiritual land two or three thousand miles away from here. He has only heard of it, but has never been to it. He felt a little worried about going to such a place.

"I just don't know if Ding Jian is easy to talk to."

Chen Li thought about it.

I found out that I had met Ding Jian once.

It was still at the other party’s foundation-building ceremony.

He looks green and dull, and faces them, a group of older seniors, with a polite attitude and courteous attitude, giving people a good first impression.

However, Chen Li also knew that the performance of this kind of ceremony was all about performance and could not be done accurately.

It is easy to talk about, and whether you recite the rituals of the same school or not, you can only understand after you meet them.

...

the next day.

Chen Li went to visit Peng Yanwenhui and his wife.

Compared to Xiao Yuan, the couple had much more leisurely life. They bought houses and servants. The entire courtyard was planted with various kinds of spiritual flowers and plants, and they were cleaned up and elegantly.

"I heard from fellow Taoist Xiao talk about fellow Taoist Chen yesterday. I was going to go over and disturb me in the past two days, but I didn't expect that before I could go, fellow Taoist came first. I was really ashamed." Wenhui smiled. She was wearing a brightly colored robe with a slender waist like a willow, and a pair of moist peach blossom eyes like autumn water.

Every move seems to seduce people.

Fortunately, Peng Yan doesn't seem to care.

Maybe this is the way the elderly couple get along.

"I've been in love for many years, so I'll be so polite." Chen Li smiled and looked at Peng Yan: "Fellow Daoist Peng, see that your spiritual power is faintly overflowing, I guess you have a breakthrough in your cultivation!"

"Fellow Taoist really has a sharp eye. I was lucky to advance to the third level of foundation building some time ago." Peng Yan smiled.

Peng Yan usually doesn’t talk much and is not used to socializing, but when talking about this, he becomes very excited:

"This level has been stuck for more than ten years. I have been in seclusion for several times but I can't break through. This time, maybe I experienced a life-and-death crisis and was almost dead and still alive, so I felt that my realm was loose. But, alas, many fellow Taoists were dead!"

Chen Li sighed when he heard this.

Almost all of his friends are in Luanluo City, but now they are dead and scattered, and fewer and fewer people are familiar with each other.

...

After Chen Li left.

"Fellow Daoist Chen's cultivation is getting deeper and deeper, and I feel a sense of depression in front of him." Peng Yan sighed.

"You still want to compete with him. You were there in the battle between Tianxing Sect back then. In just a flash of magic, he instantly killed three people, one of them in the middle stage of foundation building. At that time, his cultivation level had the third level of foundation building." Wenhui gave him a blank look and said coquettishly.

"Hehe, do you think the ancestor was wrong? Speaking of which, it's not been a few years since Fellow Daoist Chen built the foundation." Peng Yan suddenly laughed.

...

A few more days later.

Chen Li was ready and arranged his home, so he embarked on the road to the Huoyun Sect Mountain Gate.

Two or three thousand miles away, it looks like a short look.

In fact, with the speed of the Rainbow Transformation Technique, it is only a distance of three or four hours.

Chen Litian set out at dawn and waited until the foot of the Huoyun Sect Mountain Gate, it was not yet noon.

The mountains covered with snow in the distance were neither steep nor strange. Looking ordinary, it seemed to be no different from the mountain gate of the Huanzhen Sect. But when I thought of the dozens and twenty golden elixirs living on it and the Nascent Soul cultivators living there, a hint of awe arise in my heart.

Chen Li flew down early and walked to the welcome platform at the gate of the mountain.

The monks here kept coming and going. Except for the monks of this sect wearing the Taoist robe of the Huoyun Sect, there were also many other monks who came to visit relatives and friends. However, these people were obviously unable to enter the mountain gate and could only be sent by the gatekeeper at the door.

It will soon be Chen Li's turn.

The gatekeeper was just a qi-training monk, but Chen Li didn't dare to neglect him, treated him with courtesy and explained his purpose.

"Uncle Ding Jian, I seem to have heard of it. Is it the newly accepted disciple of Elder Qian some time ago... Wait for a moment, and I call someone to inform me." The gatekeeper quickly burned a messaging talisman and notified the door, and then said to Chen Li: "I guess I'll have to wait for a while."

Chen Li had to wait in place.

Time passes little by little.

The sun above my head gradually sets westward.

Chen Li had no choice but to step forward and urged him again.

It was not until dusk that the news came.

"Uncle Ding is in seclusion, please wait a while before coming!"

Chen Li was disappointed and could only return helplessly.

He waited for a month and went to the Huoyun Sect Mountain Gate again, and finally saw him this time.

Ding Jian was still as green as before. When he saw Chen Li, he showed a hint of confusion on his dull face: "Fellow Taoist, do we know me?"

Chen Li was stunned when he heard this. He had thought about many possibilities.

But I never thought that the other party even forgot about it.

He smiled awkwardly and introduced himself: "You may have forgotten that I am a guest minister of the Huanzhen Sect. We met six years ago during your Foundation Establishment Ceremony."

"Well, I feel a little impressed." Ding Jian nodded dullly, and said with a little perfunctory look on his face: "So what's wrong with you looking for me?"

"We are coming and going here, not a place to talk. We might as well talk in a secluded place." Chen Li said.

Ding Jian hesitated and said, "Yes, just go to the woods next to you."

Chen Li is invincible.

The two walked to the woods and saw that no one could see this. Chen Li stopped and used Zhang Jingyin Note.

The shimmer of muted notes quickly enveloped the surroundings.

Chen Li captured the other party's character a little, and immediately did not make any sense and went straight to the point:

"Fellow Daoist Ding, before the ancestor's death, the relics were left to you in the end. I want the subsequent exercises of the Golden Pill of the Immortal Pill, and I can pay a high price."

Ding Jian couldn't help but tugged at the corner of his mouth when he heard this, and seemed to want to laugh: "Please forgive me for being stupid. I don't know what kind of cultivation my friend is? I'm so proud of Geng again this year?"

Chen Li didn't know that this was being ridiculed. He just wanted others, so he could only lower himself and said patiently: "The fourth floor of foundation building is almost fifty-five."

"At the age of fifty-five, the fourth floor of foundation building is indeed not low, but... forget it, I won't say anything extra, I don't want the spirit stone either. This immortality skill is useless to me. For the sake of my former classmates, I will give it to you. I hope I will see a day when my fellow Taoists become a pill in my lifetime!"

Ding Jian said as he searched in the storage bag, and finally took out a book and threw it to Chen Li like garbage.
Chapter completed!