After a long time, after drinking several bottles of strong wine, the smell of alcohol in the quiet room slowly faded and disappeared, and was sucked back into the body by Tang Yan's clone.
After several weeks of practicing Qi with wine, fire, swords and songs, his exhausted Taoist foundation was finally rejuvenated.
With the continuous nourishment of that level of spiritual energy flow, I think it won't take long before I can fully recover or even make further progress.
But before that, he still needs to do one thing.
"Zhuohong! Come!"
The flying sword Zhuohong, which was placed aside, flew towards Tang Yan and landed in Tang Yan's hand.
Tang Yan was also unambiguous. He spread his palms and a ball of spiritual fire with a strong aroma of wine emerged, completely covering Feijian Zhuohong and burning it fiercely.
The crimson sword body, instead of being damaged by this, began to tremble with excitement.
There is no reason to be afraid of fire as a fire-moving flying sword.
Under the forging of alcoholic spirit fire, the curved sword body is returning to the straight line bit by bit. The dent that was previously knocked out by the zombie demon's corpse pill is also slowly moving towards the instillation of a large amount of spiritual energy.
The smooth appearance is restored.
Jiang Li stood beside him, holding a spiritual pattern carving knife. From time to time, he reached into the spiritual fire and scratched the sword.
The spiritually engraved cloud patterns on the Feijian sword are extremely complex and appear to be the result of an advanced technique that draws out the cloud patterns on the weapon refining material itself.
Jiang Li couldn't understand it at his current level, but his talent for rune engraving was really good. He could still reconnect several disconnected lines based on the original lines.
About two hours later, after Jiang Li sacrificed one of his right sleeves, the broken spiritual carvings were finally repaired.
The spiritual patterns on the flying sword also began to flicker with a faint red light like breathing.
But the dent on the sword did not recover so quickly.
After all, it was caused by a blow from the corpse elixir of the golden elixir corpse demon, and it would have been their fate if it hadn't been broken into two parts.
Jiang Li did a rough mental calculation and found that at this rate, it would take at least about seven days for the sword body to return to its original state.
And for seven days, the speed of spiritual energy consumption to maintain this level of spiritual fire is definitely not something that ordinary foundation-building monks can bear, and spiritual stones must be used.
And just the amount of spiritual stones needed to repair this flying sword would probably be enough to bankrupt an average monk in the foundation building stage several times.
But for Jiang Li, let’s just take it longer, we don’t lack this bit of aura.
He temporarily stopped some of the spiritual energy flowing to the Yin Burial Coffin and Dragon Prison Lock, and then doubled the output to sword cultivator Tang Yan.
Double the spiritual energy, double the spiritual fire, naturally means double the happiness. It will probably only take more than three days to completely repair the handle.
I can still afford to wait for three days.
The only problem now is that this room is getting hotter and hotter and I can no longer stay there. I have to find another place to practice or something.
....
A few days later, Jiang Li came to the Magic Arena of Fumo Hall early in the morning, but today, what was waiting for him was not some unlucky senior brother in the Qi training period.
But a senior sister with dark skin and tall figure.
Jiang Li hesitated for a moment, then jumped onto the platform.
"Senior sister, who are you?"
Jiang Li had never seen this senior sister in the door, but the bright red tattoo exposed on the skin of her neck gave Jiang Li some guesses about her identity.
However, the other party did not answer Jiang Li's intention, but looked at Jiang Li up and down.
"Are you Jiang Li?"
The female cultivator asked rather domineeringly.
Jiang Li nodded in agreement, but said nothing more, just stood there without saying anything.
The senior sister in front of her had this expression on her face as soon as they met. This was not a good idea. This was not the way Jiang Li liked to get along with her.
The way people get along with each other is often determined when they first meet, so in order not to suffer such cold violence for a long time in the future, Jiang Li decided not to follow the other person's lead.
He has no interest in being hot-faced and cold-hearted. The other party seems to be used to the compliments of others. Without the soft steps, he seems to be unable to speak at all.
Then the scene became cold, and the two of them just stood there, staring at each other in a stalemate for a long time.
Jiang Li had no expression on his face, but he looked at the appearance of the female cultivator opposite him with great interest.
Although he has a tall body, his sharp and explosive muscles are still looming under his clothes.
This may be a more agile type of physical training. Jiang Li judged it this way.
The practice of Shen Dharma has always been Jiang Li's pain point. Obviously, other practices are going smoothly, but this Shen Dharma is the only one that drives Jiang Li crazy.
Well, other practices are so smooth because of the help of the status bar.
However, his body movements, which were mostly technical, did not benefit him much. On the contrary, his excessive speed made him easily confused and caused some obstacles.
Judging from the opponent's momentum, it is estimated that his cultivation is more than just practicing Qi. If the opponent's speed is not inferior to his own, he may easily lose against such a nimble opponent.
The awkward stalemate lasted for several minutes. Jiang Li was there, but the other party was obviously not a social expert.
Looking at her dark skin, a flush of blood was rising rapidly, and it was obvious that there was still a little bit of social fear.
Jiang Li nodded secretly and took the time to end the awkward confrontation.
"Senior Sister is also Master's disciple, right? I have been under Master's disciples for a long time, but I still haven't paid tribute to Senior Sister. I really feel very sorry."
When dealing with a senior sister who is cold, arrogant, and a bit socially intimidated, you should first try to embarrass her and get rid of her unwarranted aura.
You must never give in to the opponent's rhythm, otherwise it will be too late if you want to get back later.
Jiang Li's words were polite and sonorous at the same time, taking some initiative and position in the conversation between the two.
The senior sister opposite seemed to be a little relieved.
After all, Jiang Li was his junior brother. She couldn't come up and cause trouble indiscriminately. Also, she was afraid of getting into that kind of embarrassing conversation again, so she could only put aside the idea of establishing her senior sister's authority for the time being.
When he opened his mouth again, his tone couldn't help but soften a lot.
"Well, my name is Liu Mulan, you can call me Senior Sister Liu from now on."
The other party briefly introduced himself, and his name sounded a bit feminine.
"Okay, Senior Sister Mulan."
Jiang Li said this politely, which made Senior Sister Mulan choke.
She wanted to refute that she should call her "Senior Sister Liu", but there seemed to be nothing wrong with Jiang Li's name. If she emphasized it specifically, it would seem like she was looking for trouble.
After a moment of silence, Senior Sister Mulan still acquiesced to this title.
Jiang Li, on the other hand, made the other party unknowingly "compromise" slightly.
This is a little trick to create a "friendly" social future.
"I heard before that the master has accepted a new disciple. I heard that you have a good talent in physical training."
"What is your current level of cultivation?"
Senior Sister Mulan stepped forward with a few steps, the wind blew under her feet, and with just a few flickers, she reached Jiang Li.
Well, it’s exactly the same action as Elder He did back then, reaching out to pinch. Is this a special way of saying hello for physical practitioners?
"Junior brother's talent is mediocre, and his current Qi and physical training are only in the middle stage."
Jiang Li moved his steps, let go of the other party's hand, and then continued to ask.
"Senior Sister Mulan, where has the master been recently? I haven't seen the master for more than a month. I miss him very much."
After saying this, Jiang Li was also disgusted by himself.
But the real reason is that the "Moon Roar Blood Pattern" on Jiang Li's back is about to disappear again, and Jiang Li is pointing Elder He back to get a third tattoo for himself.
That vat of medicinal soup was too expensive, and Jiang Li didn’t know how to prepare it himself.
"Master has been away on important matters recently and is unable to return to the valley for the time being. The purpose of letting me come back this time is to teach you on your behalf and guide you in your next step of practice."
For the leader of the Demon-Suppressing Hall to be out for so long, it must be something big.
Is there another demon appearing outside? Forget it, he can't care about this in his short Qi refining period. His current small goal is to improve his strength as soon as possible.
Now that this senior sister has come back specially, I think she will also be able to prepare medicinal soup, and her next blood pattern should also be found.
However... the next moment, a small fist, carrying an evil wind, struck directly at Jiang Li's head.
boom!
Jiang Li raised his hand to block his fist.
The touch was stiff, but the force transmitted was not great. The opponent probably misjudged Jiang Li's strength and deliberately reduced the force.
"Sister, what are you doing?"
Jiang Li asked in surprise.
"Since we are disciples of the Demon-Subduing Hall, eliminating demons and subduing demons is naturally the best practice. However, your cultivation level is still shallow and your strength is too weak. I am not sure if you will follow me."
"If you can take three punches from me without falling off the ring, I will take you out of the valley."
"This counts as the first punch!"
Sure enough, like a teacher, like a disciple, wouldn't my other senior brothers and sisters be so violent?
The fist that was blocked by Jiang Lige exerted force again, and a tsunami-like force surged from his small fist. Jiang Li was caught off guard and was pushed out.
"Second punch!"
Jiang Li finally adjusted his center of gravity and barely stopped at the edge of the magic arena. However, before he could make any other moves, Senior Sister Mulan was already in front of him with a punch following her shadow.
If he was hit by this punch, he would have to fly out of the field. However, if he tried to dodge at this time, it would be too late.
puff!
Jiang Li was quick to speak, and he sprayed out the spiritual energy in one mouthful. The Yin-type spiritual energy sprayed onto the opponent's face. Senior Sister Mulan's eyes were mesmerized and she instinctively closed her eyes.
Jiang Li took the opportunity to duck down and dodge the punch, and then he hit the mountain like a demon ape, using his well-trained shoulders to slam into the opponent's chest and abdomen.
boom!
With a dull impact, Jiang Li pushed the opponent forward, plowing two ravines on the rocky ground up to his ankles.
However...it didn't hit him!
Jiang Li secretly screamed something bad, this senior sister was definitely a foundation-building level physical practitioner, and her strength was not weaker than him or even stronger than him.
Without accelerating and gaining momentum, the power of the Mountain Sutra is simply not enough to form an advantage.
"Junior brother, you are really strong. This is the third punch!"
Senior Sister Mulan held down Jiang Li's shoulder with one hand to prevent him from escaping. She rubbed her chest with her other hand, then clenched it into a fist and raised it high.
boom!
The rocks shattered and smoke rose up. In a pit in the field, Jiang Li covered his head and grinned for a while.