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Chapter 118 Dragon Roar! There is a dragon here!

half a year.

Calculating the time, he has to enter the elixir formation and practice the "Yuan Shen Treasure Nurturing Technique", which is almost the same.

Furthermore...

It is indeed a lifelong event, and it is normal to consider it a little bit.

Li Feiyu nodded.

"However, if you want to reverse the Five Elements Formation, please do it as soon as possible even if it is a defective product."

Finally, he mentioned something.

Xin Ruyin nodded quickly, looked at Li Feiyu, then lowered her head slightly unnaturally, lifting up her hanging hair.

The roots of the ears are red, and a beautiful woman looks like she is drunk.

Li Feiyu smiled when he saw it.

Such a young and shy painting style is indeed endearing.

After enjoying the ambiguous atmosphere for a while, Li Feiyu said goodbye.

Xin Ruyin glanced out the window and saw the setting sun, and was surprised that time passed so quickly.

Farewell Li Feiyu slowly.

Seeing the two figures, Xiaomei looked at them secretly: "We haven't seen each other for two years. How do I feel and look at Mr. Li this time?"

at this time.

A ray of fire floated into the bamboo forest.

Xin Ruyin waved her hand and rolled it into her hand.

The shadow of a short, stocky and honest young man suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Master Li, it's not right. My uncle, it's not right either. Senior Li..."

"Don't get me wrong, this is the shopkeeper of Qi's weapon refining. He is probably here to give away the spirit stones he got from selling the array!"

Xiaomei changed her names three times in a row and explained hurriedly.

Xin Ruyin's cheeks were slightly red, but she said generously: "Mr. Qi is an external disciple of the Qi family. He is good at refining weapons. He is also a collaborator who helped make the Inverted Five Elements Formation."

Nodding, Li Feiyu looked calm.

Now we suddenly meet, it’s good for everyone...

Qi Yunxiao is a rare kind person in the world of immortality. I hope he will not make mistakes in the future.

"Miss Xin, I..."

Qi Yunxiao walked in with a smile on his face and was stunned for a moment when he saw Li Feiyu standing next to Xin Ruyin.

"This is Senior Li."

Xin Ruyin spoke, her cheeks slightly red as she introduced Li Feiyu beside her.

It seemed like it was the first time I was officially introduced to my friends and family.

"Ah...it's that Fellow Daoist Li...no, Senior Li!"

Qi Yunxiao seemed to have known about Li Feiyu's existence for a long time, and he quickly saluted: "Senior Li is indeed a handsome man. No wonder I haven't seen you in two years, and Miss Xin often talks about you."

"It is said that the senior's talent in the formation is not weaker than Miss Xin's. If there is a chance, I hope that the senior can give some guidance to the juniors."

Listening to Qi Yunxiao's words.

Li Feiyu raised his eyebrows in surprise, and looked sideways at Xin Ruyin beside him, whose ears were even redder.

"I... just... when talking about formations, I occasionally mentioned when you first learned formations... No, not often!"

Xin Ruyin blushed and explained.

Li Feiyu smiled, raised his hand to lift the other person's hair, and looked more clearly at the rosy white cheeks.

"It's okay to do it often."

After joking, Li Feiyu turned into blue smoke and disappeared.

Xin Ruyin's face was red and the billowing clouds were blooming, her face was blooming, it was really beautiful.

Qi Yunxiao was so demented that he could not extricate himself from this smile...

However, he was quickly interrupted by Xiaomei, who took away the settled spirit stone storage bag from his hand.

"Mr. Qi, don't come here often, I will go find you."

Xiaomei spoke and whispered: "I told you a long time ago that Miss had a crush on someone two years ago, but you just don't believe it..."

Qi Yunxiao was silent: "If I met Miss Xin first..."

“It’s not a matter of first come, first served!”

Xiaomei shook her head: "Some people, as soon as they appear, are destined to amaze other people's lives..."

Qi Yunxiao was dumbfounded and seemed to understand something.

"Mr. Qi, everyone can see that you are good to the lady. Unfortunately, even if you die for the lady, you will only get the lady's sympathy instead of love, so why bother?"

Qi Yunxiao was silent, said goodbye and left.





"...Things are going well. Apart from pill formation, the next step is to master the hardware..."

Li Feiyu sat on the dark clouds and headed towards Xizhou Cave Mansion.

Suddenly, he felt the aura of a group of... foundation-building monks in front of him!

At least thirty people!

There are more foundation-building monks than those encountered in the secret shop!

Not only that, there are also a large number of monks in the Qi refining period... at least a hundred people...

Such a change made him wary.

At this moment, an even more surprising situation occurred.

in all directions!

There are many monks rushing forward!

Such a situation made Li Feiyu raise his eyebrows in surprise.

He thought there was danger ahead, but now it seems...

Probably a blast?

Li Feiyu thought for a while, and instead of avoiding it, he approached.

This is not to join in the fun, but to know yourself and your enemy and to be victorious in every battle...

If there is really a danger ahead, or something has changed, it is easy to judge.

Instead of being blind and not knowing anything.

"Tsk, tsk, what a strange thing!"

"Are you talking about the fact that the masked Taoist killed the direct descendants of the Qi family and became the true successor of the Shenbing Sect?"

"Who is talking about this now...Does Panlongjiang know?"

"Panlong River? Who doesn't know this? It is said that Li Huayuan from the Yellow Maple Valley in the Yue Kingdom waited for more than thirty years for a blood-threaded dragon on the shoals of the Panlong River and returned empty-handed!"

"Stop being so pretentious, what happened to this fellow Taoist?"

"Dragon roar! Some people heard the roar of dragons appearing in Panlong River. The blood-threaded dragon that Patriarch Li of Huang Maple Valley was waiting for seems to have appeared!"

"What!"



"Death is the end of life...Qi Yunluo's death is not worth the half-day discussion of other immortal cultivators..."

Li Feiyu came closer and shook his head slightly.

Watching the immortal cultivators coming and going on both sides of the Panlong River, I quietly listened to the rumors.

Finally, my eyes fell on the Panlong River, where the Yellow River flows to the east.

Very deep and urgent.

To say "bad water" is not an exaggeration at all.

He had never seen a ship sailing in the river for a while.

It can be seen that the mortal world is simply unable to resist and tame this dragon-like Panlong River.

"Look, the third-level demonic beast Corpse Crab!"

Someone shouted.

The monks from all walks of life looked around one after another, but they saw on the water bank, there was a head of about three people tall, gray-white, with bone-like patterns on the carapace, which looked extremely hard.

Level three monsters are equivalent to the middle stage of foundation building.

When many foundation-building monks saw it, their eyes lit up and they wanted to hunt him down.

The skeleton crab's body is full of high-quality weapon-refining materials. If you find a skilled weapon-refining master, you can even refine top-level magic weapons.

Li Feiyu shook his head slightly. The blood jade spider carapace of the fourth-level demonic beast on his body had not been dealt with yet.

Naturally, he looked down upon this level three monster.

Sudden.

He inexplicably felt a danger coming!

Immediately afterwards, the wind howled and the waves surged...

An ancient and noble chant echoed on both sides of the Panlong River!

Dragon roar!

Everyone changed their colors at the same time, looking at the Panlong River where the flood was surging, like the roar of the sea, and the waves were soaring into the sky!

There really is a dragon here!

According to rumors, Li Huayuan, a pill-forming monk from Huang Maple Valley, waited for more than thirty years and returned without any results...

It seems like it was really born!


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