Chapter one hundred and fifty six.
Li Xianyuan took a few glances, and most of them exchanged things for things, and exchanged things for spiritual stones. They were all strange and weird things, and it was hard to tell whether they were true or false, good or bad.
Walking from the east of Fangshi to the west of Fangshi, I found that there were a lot of things inexplicably, but nothing useful. Li Xianyuan said that there is no shortcut in the path of cultivation, so he went up the mountain back to his mansion and practiced peacefully in the Lingcao Garden.
Cultivation is boring, and this is true for any monk. Only by improving one's cultivation can some degree of boredom be smoothed over.
For Li Xianyuan, he is more familiar with this kind of boringness, not to mention that there is no need to practice in seclusion. Just stay in Lingcao Garden, and your cultivation will increase by itself.
The matter was not of his own concern. The Wuming Pagoda had failed, so Li Xianyuan did not pay attention to the Wuming Pagoda. He only spent the whole day practicing in the Lingcao Garden and rarely saw anyone.
In the past few days, Li Xianyuan had been staying alone in the Lingcao Garden, only coming out after three meals a day. Even taking a bath was not a joy. Anyway, after washing the marrow, he was not very dirty.
And a few days later, at noon every day, one more person would come to Lingcao Garden as a guest.
Ximen Haiyao.
He showed up on time at noon, sat on the bank of the pavilion, and made tea without drinking. He sat opposite Li Xianyuan for half an hour, then got up and left without saying a word. Then the next day he stayed the same.
Li Xianyuan guessed her intention. She was afraid that she would be forgotten by the Supreme Being again. But she didn't know whether it was her who made the decision or the master who brought it up.
In a blink of an eye, it was time to close the tower. Li Xianyuan, Lu Nianlei and Ximen Haiyao went to the Xingxia Pavilion and each received a wooden plaque. There was Yang Qi in it. The number of Li Xianyuan's Yang Qi was seven hundred, which corresponds to the seventh floor of the Tongtian Tower.
It takes one thousand to exchange for the Yang Qi Pill, but there is still three hundred left.
Although it is possible to complete tasks and obtain Yang Qi, it takes too long and cannot make ends meet.
After giving up this plan, they returned to the mansion. Ximen Haiyao went to find his master, while Li Xianyuan returned to Lingcao Garden to continue practicing.
A day in the mountains means a thousand years in the world.
There are no years to practice. It seems like a month flies by with the flick of a finger.
Ning Jiya came down from the mountain gate ten days ago. It was heard that the Zhaojiao had taken action. Ximen Haiyao was temporarily in charge of the mansion, although it was no different from usual. However, the dining table was a little deserted, with only Li Xianyuan and Ximen Haiyao.
Both of them have dull personalities. They looked at each other for a long time and couldn't come up with anything.
A few days later, Li Xianyuan was nowhere to be seen at the dinner table. He asked his maid to deliver the meals to Lingcao Garden three times a day, so——
In such a large living room, Ximen Haiyao was the only one left at every meal, holding bamboo chopsticks, picking up vegetables and chewing.
As for Lu Nianlei, she had been in seclusion for a long time and vowed not to go out until the competition.
At noon that day, Ximen Haiyao came on time as always and sat across from Li Xianyuan in the pavilion.
If Li Xianyuan is cold and indifferent, then Ximen Haiyao is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. This can be seen from this incident.
"..." Li Xianyuan brought the tea and was about to drink it when he suddenly shuddered, dropped the tea cup and sat cross-legged and closed his eyes. After half a cup of tea, he slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a stale breath, and turned to Ximen Haiyao: "Eager to break through, let's
Third senior brother laughed at me."
Within a month, his cultivation returned to the fifth level of Qi Refining.
Perhaps he was too excited, so Li Xianyuan covered his mouth and coughed lightly.
"Why?" I heard Ximen Haiyao's wonderful voice mixed with the cough.
Li Xianyuan drank tea to suppress the itchiness in his throat and said: "Improve your cultivation and achieve results in the six factions competition."
"Is this important?"
"It's very important." Li Xianyuan nodded, then thought about it, and emphasized: "It's very important."
"..." Ximen Haiyao stared at Li Xianyuan with a bright and beautiful face like the moon, without saying a word. She wanted to help Li Xianyuan, but she didn't know how.
In the blink of an eye, half an hour was up and Ximen Haiyao stopped staying and stood up to leave.
Normally, Ximen Haiyao would go back to her room. Today was a little different, she summoned the flying sword, turned into a rainbow light, and went straight to the west.
Two hours later, Ximen Haiyao returned, holding several books in his hand.
She returned to the room, picked up the thread-bound book at the top titled War Shattered Universe, and turned to the dog-eared page.
This was a mark she specially asked the shopkeeper to make.
The tiny characters jump out onto the paper.
["Miss Shangguan, for the sake of Mr. Shangguan, I, Zhitong, would like to advise you a few words. Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!" Zhitong's cold words made Shangguan look delicate.
Trembling.]
[Grinning his teeth and staring at the sneering young man in front of him, Shangguan seemed to have been pampered all year round. He had never been taught such a lesson by his peers. At the moment, his head was dizzy with anger, and his slightly childish voice was also a bit sharp: "Why do you teach me? Even you
No one could match your talent before, but now you are just a waste! Well, I, Shangguan Wanran, am waiting for the day when you surpass me again. I don’t need to mention the cancellation of the engagement today, but after three years, I
I'm waiting for you in the Broken Heaven Sect. If you have the ability, you can show me how far you can stand up! If you can defeat me by then, I, Shangguan, will be a slave and a maid in this life, and you have the final say!"]
[Shangguan Wanran added: "Of course, if you are still such a waste after three years, you must also obediently hand over the contract to terminate the engagement to me!"]
Seeing this, Ximen Haiyao frowned slightly: "Marriage contract? I have no marriage contract with my junior brother, so this excitement will be useless."
After saying that, she closed the book and picked up another novel called A Commoner's Story of Immortality.
[Being poisoned by the dragon poison, the two lost their minds, took off all their clothes and had sex. After some sex, the two slowly woke up. They looked at each other in embarrassment. Although the woman is a monk in the alchemy stage, she has been practicing since she was a child.
, this matter between men and women is really no different from ordinary girls.】
[And lying face to face is not much better than a woman. He never thought that the woman with whom he had an intimate relationship for the first time would be a female monk in the elixir formation stage, and she was also such a gorgeous beauty, so different from what he imagined.
The gentle woman of Xiaojiabiyu type in the movie was so different that he secretly smiled bitterly. I wonder if this romantic encounter was a disaster or a blessing for him?】
[The beautiful woman said coldly: "Just pretend that what happened today never happened. I will also spare your life."]
[Chao Li frowned, is she so heartless? After all, they were a romantic couple.]
[The stunningly beautiful woman sneered: "You haven't even finished building the foundation yet. Do you think it would be a good match for me to be a Taoist couple?"
[Clench your fists while lying down. Even if you think so, I will do my best to practice. I will appear in front of you again at the golden elixir stage to see if I am worthy or not!]
After reading the folded corners, Ximen Haiyao said to himself: "It's somewhat useful, but..."
Ximen Haiyao read several more books in succession. They were paradoxical, but they seemed to understand.
"Are these methods of stimulating generals really useful to Junior Brother Xianyuan..."
…
Pavilion in Lingcao Garden. Li Xianyuan was sitting cross-legged on a futon, looking at the distant mountains. Suddenly his eyes shifted and he saw a beautiful figure walking outside the Lingcao Garden.
"You have such unsightly qualifications that you are worthy of joining the Immortal Sect? How can you be so virtuous as your direct disciple? If it were you, I would have gone home and farmed in despair."
Chapter completed!