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Small world, flying tower ship.

In the cabin of the boat, after some recovery, Xiao Li's strength was completely restored.

His closed eyes slowly opened, and "Huh~~~" a puff of gray turbid air slowly came out of his mouth.

Xiao Li once again felt that his body was full of strength again.

"Now as my cultivation becomes stronger, after I transform into a giant, I can maintain it longer than before."

He said secretly.

Recalling the scene in Tianlong City when he turned into a giant, it was indeed the case.

Transform into a giant and gain great strength.

If you keep your giant body, you will always have crazy power.

"It's still too early for you to remain a giant."

Just when Xiao Li was thinking about that, the man from the ancient world spoke up.

"Ha." After hearing what he said, Xiao Li smiled disdainfully and smiled at him: "You are such a stubborn guy who refuses to save you."

If it weren't for third grandfather Xiao Tiankuang, he would have turned into ashes long ago.

Recalling the power activated by the Bupo Holy Emperor, Xiao Li still has lingering fears when he thinks about it now.

He is really strong and has no strength to resist at all.

Xiao Li also needs to realize how terrifying the truly strong people in the world are.

And if he wants to step into the Xuanyuan family in the future and bring his sister back, he will have to face such power personally.

"I'm still too weak." Xiao Li shook his head gently and said to himself.

"If I had saved you and the ancient world collapsed, even if your old man showed up, you would all have been killed.

And I didn’t take action, so you can still live well now.”

The man said.

Although he said this, Xiao Li felt that it was also true that he refused to save him.

Forget it, forget about it for now.

Xiao Li contacted the man again and asked him: "How is that old man's sword practice?"

The person who asked was naturally the old spirit-level weapon refiner in the ancient world, Han Ming.

"You gave him a bunch of materials and trained three Yuan swords and two Xuan swords. After I asked the Corpse King to beat him up, he said he hadn't refined weapons for a while and was just practicing with his hands first.

Now, he is working hard to refine the spirit sword." The man said.

"Oh." Xiao Li said "oh" softly, and then he thought about it and closed his eyes again.

The next moment, his mind had appeared on the endless land of the ancient world.

The man and the Corpse King stood in front of Han Ming. Han Ming still looked bruised and swollen, and many of the injuries looked new.

Obviously, he was beaten not long ago.

With a movement of body, Xiao Li also arrived in front of Han Ming.

The old weapon refiner's face looked solemn at this moment, and a blazing green flame burned on his right hand, turning into a small green sea of ​​fire.

Xiao Li could see pieces of weapon refining materials appearing and floating on the green fire.

"I've warned him. After so many days of trouble, if he can't refine the spirit sword this time, he'll be spared a severe beating."

Seeing Xiao Li coming here, the man said to Xiao Li.

"Uh..." After hearing his words, Xiao Li said "uh" lightly.

It is actually very difficult to successfully refine a spiritual weapon in one go.

However, spiritual level materials are very few and extremely scarce. If you fail once, the loss will be huge.

"Would it put too much pressure on him?" Xiao Li said.

"There is no motivation without pressure." The man said: "And I discovered that the Corpse King had been doing nothing in the ancient world before. The two guys above were in a coma, and it was boring to beat him.

Now that I can beat this old guy, the Corpse King still likes it very much, it is quite a relief."

The unconscious guys above are naturally the Nine Netherworld Demon Lord and the Colorful Witch.

"Uh..." After hearing his words, Xiao Li said "uh" again.

This corpse king still needs to be decompressed?

Thinking of this, Xiao Li turned his head and glanced at the corpse king who was covered with long white hair.

"Roar!" Seeing Xiao Li's eyes, the Corpse King let out a soft roar and even nodded slightly.

It seems that in response to that person's words, he likes it very much and relieves stress.

"Okay." Xiao Li said these two words secretly, then turned back and looked at Han Ming who was concentrating on refining the spirit sword.

If the spirit sword is successfully refined, it will definitely be a good thing for me.

Then, Xiao Li lowered his head and saw five swords stabbing at the ground at Han Ming's feet.

It must be the three Yuan swords and the two Xuan swords that that person mentioned just now.

I thought, "Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

The sound of sword chants sounded in unison, and five swords immediately flew up from the ground and flew towards Xiao Li.

Then, "Bah! Bah! Bah! Bah!"

The five swords broke simultaneously, and all the power of the swords was swallowed up by Xiao Li.

Although the power of these swords does not feel much to Xiao Li today, it is better than nothing.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

"If the spirit sword is successfully refined, please call me." Xiao Li said to the man.

"Okay." The man responded.

Later, Xiao Li's mind moved again, he left the ancient world, his mind returned, and he opened his eyes again.

"Gu~~~" There was a growl in his stomach. Xiao Li felt a little hungry, so he stood up and walked out of the room.

As soon as he pushed it open, Xiao Li saw a familiar white figure walking through the corridor outside the house.

"Ah!" He seemed to see Xiao Li opening the door, and the walking figure immediately paused, said softly "Ah", then turned his head and looked towards Xiao Li.

"Xiao Li." Called him softly.

This person is none other than that woman from Xuanxu, Yan Xi.

"We meet again." Xiao Li said aloud when he saw her.

"How did that happen?" Yan Xi asked Xiao Li.

Xiao Li naturally knew what she was asking about, and said to her: "I have given the letter to your mother."

For her mother, Xiao Li made a special trip to Yanxin City a few days ago.

But that trip to Yanxin City was not in vain. I killed some ancestor of the Nan family and got a Nangu Spirit Sword, which was an unexpected gain.

"Thank you." After hearing Xiao Li's words, Yan Xi quickly thanked Xiao Li.

Then he asked again: "Is my mother okay?"

Hearing her question, Xiao Li's mind immediately recalled the scene where the beautiful middle-aged woman was almost entered by the second young master of the Zhang family.

At that moment, it was really dangerous and dangerous, just a little bit closer!

However, Xiao Li had no intention of telling Yan Xi about this, as it would only make her worry.

So he said, "Don't worry, your mother is fine."

"That's good." Yan Xi nodded.

It can be seen that she looks much more relaxed at this time.

"Xiao Li, are you okay?" At this moment, Xiao Li heard a cry from a distance.

Following the sound, the savage boy had also entered the cabin walkway.

Seeing Xiao Ye, Yan Xi hurriedly said: "I still have something to do, I'll leave first."

"Wait." Xiao Li quickly stopped her.

"Ah?" Yan Xi opened his mouth slightly and said "Ah" in surprise.

Xiao Li said: "I'm hungry, get me something to eat."


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