Seeing Li Xuan's evil smile, Han Yanliu suddenly blushed and stammered: "You, why are you looking at me like this?"
"Hey, little girl, what did you do just now? Why do I smell a strange smell in the air?"
"Where is it?"
"Qingfeng Jue!"
A gust of breeze blew by, and the smell immediately dissipated.
Li Xuan stopped teasing her, put Xiang Lihua on the bed, and then said: "Yanliu, take good care of your sister. Well, if you want to, you can join us together next time!"
After finishing speaking, Li Xuan turned around and left, while Han Yanliu turned away in shame and anger.
Li Xuan returned to the room. After finishing these things, things came to an end and he began to prepare for practice.
Li Xuan took several Spiritual Strengthening Pills, just like eating jelly beans. Such a luxurious act caused a massive amount of spiritual energy to disperse from his body.
If other monks of the same realm saw Li Xuan's extravagant behavior, they would be extremely jealous.
There is no way, Li Xuan now has this condition.
There are still sixty Yuanling Pills that were refined before, and they can also be used as spiritual pills for practice.
Then he set up a spiritual formation to condense the spiritual energy from all directions. At the same time, he held a high-grade spiritual stone in his hand, and started practicing like a rich man.
The vast amount of spiritual energy was as vast as a rushing river, and Li Xuan's cultivation speed was countless times faster than before.
This has something to do with resources, and also with my current middle-level Xuan-level spiritual root.
I have to say that this swastika technique is really a perverted technique, and it can actually improve the quality of your spiritual roots.
Now the level of metalization of the swastika is almost 20%. If there is a chance in the future, the first thing to do is to upgrade one's spiritual roots.
Time passed day by day, and Li Xuan had advanced to the sixth level of foundation building in more than 20 days.
Li Xuan stood up and stretched, his face full of joy.
The spiritual root talent is indeed important. If it were still a low-grade Xuan-level spiritual root, it would probably take twice as long.
There were still a few days left before the second dual cultivation, so Li Xuan left Xiaofeng and wandered around the Lianyun Sect.
Lianyun Sect is now extremely lively, with thousands more people.
Most of them are people from other sects and families.
These are the people who are hiding in the Lianyun Sect for training. Now, except for the Lianyun Sect's Mountain Sealing Formation, there is no place for them to survive in Qingmu City.
Li Xuan walked around. Many people knew Li Xuan and had heard about his feats.
It is really too bold for a Foundation Establishment Stage monk to take action against a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator.
Nowadays, most monks go into retreat to heal their wounds.
The existence of this mountain-sealing formation gave the group of people who resisted the Lord of Ironwood City a place to stand.
Just when Li Xuan was about to go back to Xiaofeng, suddenly a huge sound came from the sky.
"You traitors, all come out and die."
Lord Tiemu's voice spread throughout the Lianyun Sect.
Many monks looked up towards the mountain gate and immediately saw a dense crowd of people suspended outside the mountain sealing formation.
Qian Youde, who was in seclusion, opened his eyes, but did not panic at all.
"It's not that easy to break through this mountain-sealing formation."
This formation was obtained by the ancestors of the Han family and is a fifth-grade formation. However, after being trained by the monks in the god refining stage, it contains a trace of the earth path. Even the Lord of Ironwood City has nothing to do about it.
However, many disciples couldn't help but panic when they saw this situation.
"Disciples, don't panic, they can't break this formation."
Qian Youde's voice spread throughout the sect, immediately calming down many panicked monks.
Then Qian Youde closed his eyes again, not too worried about this.
However, there were still many monks standing in front of the mountain gate, looking at the dense crowd of monks outside.
The leader, a strong man, stood on a golden eagle and looked coldly at the mountain-sealing formation.
"Hmph, it would be too naive for a mere fifth-grade formation to want to stop me."
The Lord of Ironwood City snorted coldly, and then endless golden light emerged, and a huge golden dragon appeared, winding its body and rushing towards the mountain sealing formation.
Everyone watched this situation nervously. Although they had the assurance from the leader of Lianyun Sect, they were still worried that the formation would be broken.
You must know that the Lord of Ironwood City is the only monk in the god transformation stage in Qingmu City.
The huge golden dragon rushed towards the mountain-sealing formation, and was about to hit it. Suddenly, a bright yellow light curtain flashed out from the mountain-sealing formation, appearing in front of the huge golden dragon.
There was a loud boom, but the mountain-sealing formation was unscathed, not even shaken.
On the other hand, this huge golden dragon collapsed directly under this severe impact.
Seeing this situation, the Lord of Ironwood City looked extremely ugly, and the monks in the mountain-sealing formation also breathed a sigh of relief.
"There is actually a trace of the Great Law!"
The Lord of Ironwood City looked extremely ugly. Although there was only a trace of it, with the help of the power of law, it could be said that he was on the same level.
Between the divine refining stage and the divine transformation stage, there is another stage, which is the tribulation stage.
Only after surviving the tribulation and tempering their souls can monks be able to control the laws of the great avenue.
"Everyone, let's attack together to see how strong the defensive power of this mountain-sealing formation can be."
Then the Lord of Ironwood City once again raised his endless spiritual power, and the five Nascent Soul Stage monks who followed him also took action together.
Vast spiritual power fluctuations spread from the outside to Lianyun Sect. All the monks who stopped in front of the mountain gate felt a sense of oppression, and the speed of spiritual power operation suddenly slowed down.
Li Xuan squinted his eyes and looked at the large group of monks in the sky, with a sneer on his face.
I hope you don't break this formation, otherwise it will be a dead end.
The formation was broken, and Li Xuan had no choice but to use his last trump card, Wan Jian Guizong's magical power.
If this talisman is used, none of the monks in front of the mountain gate will survive!
Spells that master the laws of the Great Dao can be called magical powers, and there is a huge gap between the power of ordinary spells and those of ordinary spells.
If magic is like a rifle, then magical power is like a missile.
Countless magic attacks landed on the mountain sealing formation, making a deafening roar.
But this mountain sealing formation is still extremely strong.
Everyone couldn't help but cheered and felt relieved facing the mountain sealing formation.
However, due to the strong pressure outside, many people were forced to retreat continuously.
But Li Xuan's swastika started to rotate, and he was directly immune to these pressures of momentum.
Outside the mountain gate, the monks headed by Master Temu looked extremely ugly and continued to attack.
"Qian Youde, if you have any sense, come out quickly and I will spare your life!" Master Temu's voice rang out again.
But there was no response. Li Xuan looked at the monks outside and an idea suddenly flashed in his mind.