Even his cultivation level has improved to a higher level.
But there was still no movement.
The other party seemed to have disappeared and never appeared again.
Chen Li couldn't help but start to wonder if he was thinking too much.
The last time I visited, maybe I just came to express my gratitude.
As for the ambiguous hints in the words, they can actually be explained by thinking about it.
after all,
She is just a poor, helpless widow whose husband has died.
It’s normal to want to find someone to rely on!
And Chen Li, not only has a handsome appearance and extraordinary appearance, but he is also upright and has noble conduct.
Just ask,
What widow can feel calm after seeing this?
Time passes day by day.
After reaching the fifth level of foundation building, Chen Li's cultivation speed slowed down again.
From the original progress of four days to five to six days, fortunately, this speed is still extremely amazing.
Count it down,
In about one and a half years, you can advance to the sixth level of foundation building.
Fortunately, the full-level Immortal Muscle Jade Bone Skill improved his talent in cultivation. Otherwise, based on past experience, it would have taken at least four years. This increase and decrease saved him two and a half years.
During this period, a big event happened.
Two Jindan monks had a fierce fight in a wilderness not far from the city. In the end, one died and the other escaped and disappeared.
This was the first time that Chen Li had seen a Jindan monk die since he moved to Stanley City.
The ruins of the battlefield attracted many casual cultivators.
Chen Li also went over to watch the excitement.
He went a little late.
While waiting.
The body is long gone.
I don’t know who took it away?
Apart from large areas of fallen trees and grass, there was no other damage on the ground. It was obvious that the battle was carried out in mid-air, and it was probably an ambush.
After returning from the scene.
Chen Li put more energy into the practice of shaking the sky.
underground.
In the magic practice room.
The four phantoms lined up in a row, casting spells non-stop.
There was a huge roar, almost in one continuous sound.
Strong winds, earthquakes, and shock waves almost turned the place into a pot of porridge, like a doomsday scene.
The surrounding rocks are constantly cracking and peeling off, but before they fall to the ground, they are constantly shattered by this violent energy and quickly turned into powder. Not to mention that the Qi Practitioner will die if he touches it here, even Chen Li's
To create a phantom body, you need to activate the full-level water element shield to prevent your body from collapsing.
At the beginning, this magic practice room was actually not that big.
Only three meters high.
The area is only about a hundred square meters.
But it cannot help but continue to destroy and expand.
In just two years, the entire practice room has gradually transformed from a square underground room at the beginning into a giant cave with a height of fifteen or six meters, and the space has been expanded almost a thousand times.
Fortunately, the spell practice room is located on the edge and is relatively independent. There is only a long passage connected to the shelter, otherwise the underground shelter would have been affected.
in this way,
It's been a busy month.
The Sky-shattering Technique was finally brought to full level by Chen Li.
…
August.
The sun is like fire.
The cicadas chirp noisily.
It's the hottest time of the year.
Even though the city defense formation looks like spring all year round, it seems to have lost its due effect.
On this day, Peng Yanwenhui, his wife and Xiao Yuan made an appointment to come here for a small gathering.
Under the shade of trees.
A long banquet was laid out.
A few people were sitting leisurely.
"It's really hot today." Wen Hui gently shook a round fan and said with a sweet smile.
She was wearing a set of bright yellow palace robes, with a slightly low neckline revealing a hint of plump beauty. Coupled with her pink and peach-like cheeks, she was simply more delicate than a flower.
Chen Li still doesn't know how many sets of robes she has.
Anyway, it's different every time we meet.
Although most of them are not of high grade, almost all are second-level low-grade ones.
But each set also requires about ten high-grade spiritual stones.
After so many sets, the cost is still staggering.
Chen Li estimated that most of her savings were spent on buying robes.
"After all, it is not as quiet and cool as Shanmen." Xiao Yuan sighed: "Everything is good in Stanley City, but it is too lively and secular. Living here for a long time is really not conducive to spiritual practice."
Peng Yan felt the same and agreed: "That's true!"
"I think it's pretty good. As long as you can keep your true intention, there's no point in practicing cultivation that isn't cultivation!" Wen Hui said.
This is true, but you don't look like a Qing cultivator.
Chen Li couldn't help but curse in his heart when he heard this.
Then he said:
"If not here, where can I go?"
Xiao Yuan obviously hesitated for a moment, then sighed: "I have been thinking about it for a long time recently, and I found that I really can't adapt to the life of a casual cultivator. In the past two years, I have been struggling every day, my heart seems empty, and I can't feel at ease in anything I do.
I plan to find a sect to be a guest."
The atmosphere became quiet for a while.
"Where are you going?" Chen Li asked.
Being a guest is not that easy.
Needless to say, big sects don't need them at all. There is no shortage of foundation-building monks in such sects.
Even ordinary sects only tend to build foundations based on casual cultivators who are native to their own domain, and rarely recruit outsiders.
First, loyalty is at stake.
Secondly, the person’s whereabouts are unknown, and he may be an intermediary sent by other sects.
For example, in the Huanzhen Sect in the past, none of the many guests came from other domains. If Chen Li had not been a local casual cultivator and had nothing to do with the original Changsheng Sect, he would have never even thought of getting started.
"I want to go to Shenjian Sect. I know a lot of people there, and they know my details. It shouldn't be a problem to become a guest guest," Xiao Yuan said.
"This is really too dangerous." Peng Yan quickly dissuaded her: "You are just risking your life!"
Chen Li looked silent.
Shenjianmen and Huanzhen Sect are adjacent to each other.
At the moment when the Huanzhen Sect is destroyed and fell, the Divine Sword Sect is completely on the front line.
"I've inquired about it, and it's actually not as dangerous as the rumors say. The main direction where the monsters wreak havoc is towards the artifact door." Xiao Yuan said with a smile, "I'm in the middle stage of foundation building, so as long as I'm careful, I should be fine."
As soon as Chen Li saw Xiao Yuan's renewed energy, he knew that there was nothing he could do to persuade her.
Xiao Yuan has lived in the sect since he was a child. He has become accustomed to life in the sect, and he will not hesitate to take some risks.
…
Xiao Yuan left soon.
Maybe I hadn't made up my mind yet, it was just an idea lingering in my mind, but since we started talking that day, the process has accelerated.
Outside Stanley City, in a wilderness place.
Chen Li, Peng Yanwenhui and his wife came to see him off.
"Let's stop here. I hope there will be another day to see you again." Xiao Yuan's eyes were slightly moist, and he said with some emotion: "Everyone, take care!"
"Take care of yourself!"
"Take care of yourself!"
"Take care of yourself!"
…
Chen Li watched Xiao Yuan's graceful flying sword fly away quickly, flying into the distance. The rays of the morning sun on the horizon reflected on his body and dyed him red.
I can't help but feel heavy in my heart.
I'm afraid it will be difficult to meet again after this trip.