But he saw Han Li step on Luo Yanbu, control the wind control technique, and quickly catch up with him using both magic and martial arts.
Before he could speak, Han Li directly stuffed a bottle of Huanglong Pill over to him.
"Senior Brother Li, you can take this bottle too."
"This storage bag is hard-earned, but the two bottles are still too low."
After Han Li finished speaking, regardless of whether Li Feiyu reacted or not, he left quickly without stopping.
Li Feiyu narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw Han Li leaving in a flash.
He saw Xiao Han's guilty look.
It didn’t happen before, but suddenly it happened again. What did this guy just do?
Soon, he thought of a situation——
Changchun Gong!
Han Li might have just suspected that Changchun Gong was fake!
"We are really the same kind of people!"
Recalling that when I first obtained the first-level formula, I was still very suspicious and even tried it several times before practicing it.
Li Feiyu laughed dumbly.
Looking at the 'compensation' bottle of Huanglong Pill in his hand, he also understood that Xiao Han only made compensation with a guilty conscience after the misunderstanding was resolved.
Shake his head slightly and ignore it.
There have been misunderstandings, and the misunderstandings have been resolved, which is fine.
This shows that the trust between each other can increase a little bit.
Han Li, who ran back to the Divine Hand Valley in one breath, looked back angrily.
When he found out that there was nothing wrong with Changchun Gong, he soon felt a little guilty, feeling that his villain's heart was betraying a gentleman's heart.
It would be fine if it were anyone else, but Senior Brother Li... is at least different from others.
"Perhaps, I am really too cautious..."
Han Li muttered and frowned slightly.
Doctor Mo's shadow is still affecting him now. He is sinister and must go to Yuanjia City to get Nuanyang Baoyu within a year.
Shaked his head.
Han Li walked into the valley, working hard in his heart.
Li Feiyu's descent from the mountain this time also reminded him that before leaving Qixuanmen, he must have certain self-protection capabilities.
……
……
The new year is over, and another year is coming.
This year, Li Feiyu and Han Li turned 17.
It is also the third year since Li Feiyu arrived.
"It's a wonderful feeling...the second level of Shenting thorns are sharper than the first level of Shenting thorns. They are obviously condensed with my own consciousness, but when I touch them, I feel a needle-pricking feeling!" After returning to Qixuanmen, Li Feiyu immediately studied the second level of Shenting Ci and comprehended the tenth level of Changchun Gong.
Perhaps because he had gained more insights after using the Shenting Thorn last time, he quickly understood the second level.
When the attribute points are condensed, points are added successfully!
At this moment, he felt the countless days and nights of hard work to condense the Divine Court Thorns, and noticed the changes.
The condensed second thorn of Shenting has reached a terrifying level than the first thorn.
Even if I touch my own consciousness, I feel threatened, and there is a sign of collapse!
In the previous fight with the Black Evil Cult, Zhang Zhou struggled for a moment with the first stab before his consciousness completely collapsed.
But if it were the second thorn now, a thought...
He is sure that Zhang Zhou's soul consciousness will be shattered and he will completely lose his fighting power!
"If the two thorns are in the divine court and within the same level, I am confident that we will fight three!"
Li Feiyu opened his eyes, his pupils flashed with a sharp light, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The second thorn of the divine court may not pose a threat to the foundation-building stage, but facing the monks in the refining stage, even the thirteenth level of Dzogchen cannot withstand the second thorn of the divine court!
This is the difference between the foundation building period and the Qi refining period.
The soul in the Qi refining stage has just been born. It is the weakest time and has not undergone the 'qualitative' change of foundation building.
After all, it is just stronger than ordinary people, not another high-dimensional level.
"Tuk Tuk!"
"Rainshower!"
Immediately after the knock on the door, Zhao Ping's shout rang out.
"Master, come in."
Li Feiyu stood up, smiled, and looked over.
During the past few days of the Chinese New Year, the two often got together, so they were not surprised by Zhao Ping's arrival.
He also wanted to spend some time with his senior teacher before leaving.
The door opens.
In addition to Zhao Ping, there is also an exquisite figure in an emerald green dress who comes in carrying a food box.
It’s Zhang Xiuer.
Almost three years have passed, and Zhang Xiuer has become more and more graceful.
Not only that, her blinking sword skills allowed her to kill everyone in the arena, and even once replaced him as the number one enemy of the Wild Wolf Gang, making her heroic spirit even more powerful!
It is completely opposite to the little girl in the original book whose eyes are easily swollen from crying and makes people pitiful!
Li Feiyu actually didn't expect this butterfly effect.
"Brother!"
Zhang Xiuer showed a brisk smile and said hello.
"Pa!"
The next moment, the food box in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.
Zhao Ping also stopped, his face pale with shock.
When Li Feiyu saw this, he raised his eyebrows and quickly closed his eyes and rubbed them.
He had just condensed the second thorn of the divine court, which was the moment when his divine consciousness was the most intimidating. Even if he didn't use his divine consciousness, he could probably scare the two of them.
"Master, Junior Sister, are you okay?"
Li Feiyu gathered his consciousness and looked again.
The two of them looked at him again, as if they had come to their senses, and shook their heads slightly in surprise.
"Feiyu, you... you seemed to have thorns in your eyes just now!"
After all, Zhao Ping is a master, and he is not afraid to speak out if he has something to say.
"Yes, it seems to have a sword tip..."
Zhang Xiuer here said with lingering fear: "The sword of Golden Wolf Jia Tianlong, the leader of the Wild Wolf Gang, is not so scary."
She has become a stronghold in the door and has already fought against the leader of the Wild Wolf Gang.
A small success in blinking swordsmanship, slightly inferior!
But at this moment, Li Feiyu’s look was more terrifying than Jia Tianlong’s sword!
Listening to the words of the two people, Li Feiyu smiled and said: "I have recently practiced a technique that emphasizes momentum, and I have indeed achieved some success."
I just pulled out a random reason, it doesn’t matter whether it’s true or not, as long as it can be dealt with.
Zhao Ping and Zhang Xiuer were obviously convinced, nodded and recovered.
Even Zhao Ping was even happier.
His life is unremarkable, and his greatest achievement is to have such a precious disciple. The stronger Li Feiyu is, the happier he will naturally be.
For this reason, we had dinner together tonight and even had a few extra drinks.
"These horse thieves from the Wild Wolf Gang are really going to die badly. I heard last night that during the Chinese New Year, they took away several of our rudders!"
Zhao Pingping's ears turned red and he roared with indignation: "These beasts didn't even spare the elderly or children. They rode their horses to trample the elderly to death and throw the children to death..."
Li Feiyu listened calmly as Zhao Ping recounted the endless crimes of the Wild Wolf Gang.
He waited until the person was drunk before sending him back.
……
Back to the courtyard.
Li Feiyu was not even drunk at all, he took a golden marrow pill and continued to meditate on the tenth level of Changchun Gong.
He has been like this since returning from that transaction.
The power of the medicine circulates along with the sky, turning into billowing spiritual energy. This spiritual energy first circulates in the body, and then rushes into the Dantian.
However, only a little bit is converted into mana!
The rest all escapes!
These days, he finally understands...
Fake spiritual roots are fake after all. If you rely solely on spiritual roots and elixirs to cultivate, you may not be able to reach the first level of Qi refining in three years!
No surprises at all!
"Keep it, we'll talk about it after the spiritual roots are upgraded."
Li Feiyu shook his head speechlessly.
Time is like running water.
Li Feiyu woke up in the morning, swallowed an enhanced version of the Blue Blood Pill, and wielded a set of Thunder Blades to open up his muscles and bones.
The bones of the body are moving, and the energy and blood are flowing fiercely!