Silent, Li Yuanzhi returned to the rented yard, Lin Jingyuan and they didn't disturb Li Yuanzhi's thinking, that is, the little black man went to the side to play by himself.

What is it that makes these people sink in glory, and look at the life and death of others so plainly in the floating world, if it is said that cultivators despise the life and death of ordinary people, Li Yuanzhi can understand, although Li Yuanzhi himself does not agree with this matter. After all, for cultivators, there is no difference between the crops in the eyes of mortals and mortals under the mountain, and there are often some cultivators who dream for ten years and a hundred years, and the people under the mountain have already changed a few stubbles. Just like a farmer looks at his crops, the difference between this year and next year is just the difference between a good year and a disaster year. For cultivators, these "crops" under the mountain do not affect whether they will go hungry or not. Therefore, the higher a person's cultivation and the older he gets, the more he will ignore life, because he is used to seeing life and death, and he has seen too many people around him grow old from generation to generation, as if they have nothing to do with him, and gradually he will look down on them. Therefore, people who are high above often forget that they were also a member of the mountain.

But as mortals, why do some people wander in the struggle of life and death, and some people moan in high-rise pavilions. There are people who throw their heads and spill their blood on the battlefield of snow and fire, but there are also people who pick up the exploits behind them and laugh at them as just brainless fools.

Li Yuanzhi couldn't figure it out, so he wanted to know more, wanted to stand taller, and wanted to see if he would become such a ruthless person. At this moment, Li Yuanzhi suddenly had a feeling of wanting to cultivate that he had never felt before, which he had never felt before. Whether it is practicing boxing or refining qi, it is a task given to him by his grandfather, and it is more like the schoolwork taught by the master to the students, even if he wants to cultivate to the lotus platform or the old black man said that he will come back at that time. When the sea of qi disappeared, he was like a student who lost his homework, afraid of being punished by his master, and didn't even dare to go to class again. But this is it, Li Yuanzhi wants to "learn". This time for yourself.

Li Yuanzhi returned to the house and began to take out all his belongings, for the first time like a cultivator, and began to think about his future path.

There are still about a thousand high-grade spirit stones, and they have been absorbing them for the past few months, and the consumption is very large, but the effect does not seem to be obvious. The second is more than a dozen low-grade spirit stones, a number of gold and silver. The others are some things from the three people of the Songhe faction, but they don't have any practical playthings, but three sharp swords, and the rest of the useless Li Yuanzhi was thrown into the brazier, after all, Li Yuanzhi doesn't have any special habits for some of other people's life relics.

I am currently in the middle of the Tempering Realm, and I can feel the hardness of my flesh and skin, and it is difficult to hurt it with mortal weapons, but there will still be pain. However, the recovery after the injury is also much faster than the average person. Secondly, he should still be in the Qi Sea Realm at present, and the monks of the Qi Sea Realm must go through at least nine times of asking their hearts before they can expand the Qi Sea to accommodate a single Dao Lotus. Of course, because of the different questions asked, the expansion of the qi sea will be different every time. At present, he should have asked his heart twice, once on the boulder of the village, and once in the grove where he rescued the little white fox. But Li Yuanzhi didn't feel the change in the sea of qi, even if he absorbed the high-grade spirit stone during the evening class every day, it didn't seem to have much effect.

After shouting at Xiao Heizi, Li Yuanzhi and Xiao Heizi carefully interrogated Xiao Heizi's current realm, Xiao Heizi is also in the Qi Sea Realm, but he has not experienced a conscience, but the refining body is in front of Li Yuanzhi, reaching the Bone Refining Realm, and the bones are much heavier, plus the ape clan's own natural physical power and the addition of profound law decisions, the general Qi Sea Realm can't go through three moves, and it is even more difficult to hurt Xiao Heizi.

Thinking about it secretly, Li Yuanzhi felt that he couldn't continue to spend it here, and he had to find a genius earth treasure with enough aura or enough aura, otherwise, he didn't know when he would be able to reappear in the dantian qi sea. After all, Lao Heizi said that only enough aura can reopen the sea of qi. But now because of Lin Jingyuan's existence, it seems that he can only stop here, at least until next spring, or the snow melts.

Stopping to think about it, Li Yuanzhi found that the little white fox was staring at the high-grade spirit stone on the table with his eyes full of small stars, and Lin Jingyuan was the same, although Lin Jingyuan had never seen a spirit stone, but so much gold and silver was obviously not as good as the stone that looked shiny and exuded a comfortable atmosphere. That stone is not a mortal thing, it may be the legendary spirit stone. The little white fox is even worse, the spirit stones that can be received in the Songhe Sect all year round are only two low-grade spirit stones, but now there are more than a thousand spirit stones on the table, all of them are of the highest grade! Those who know their value are more shocked than those who don't!

Li Yuanzhi didn't seem to see the eyes of a few people, pretending to be casual, and put away the spirit stone and put it in the storage ring kept by Xiao Heizi, after all, he couldn't use the storage ring yet, but he put those gold, silver and low-grade spirit stones in the storage bag, took them with him, and asked Xiao Heizi for them when he was cultivating, after all, he did this all the way, and he and Xiao Heizi would not be separated anyway.

This move can make Lin Jingyuan regret it, I knew that he was so rich, I should have ordered delicious food, my drunken chicken, my suckling pigeon, my river carp, my ......

Li Yuanzhi went out after punching in the morning as usual, and came back to practice in the evening. The snow had already stopped, and after only a month's effort, absorbing the high-grade spirit stones every day, Li Yuanzhi finally felt that in the center of the dantian, there was a slight change in the center of the original Qi Sea Lake, and it seemed that a small seed had sprouted and was about to break out of the ground.

Soon it was Chinese New Year's Eve, and there were more people on the street, and every household posted door gods and couplets, and there was a hint of warmth in this cold winter.

"Knock knock. There was a knock at the door, and Li Yuanzhi asked the little white fox to hide and went over to open the door. It turned out to be the old man next door. Although he asked the old man to send the charcoal that he couldn't sell to him, the old man did not pick a load of charcoal to Li Yuanzhi every day, and deliberately killed customers. On the contrary, he really couldn't open the pot, so he would pick up the remaining charcoal and sell it to Li Yuanzhi, or send some after Li Yuanzhi ran out of charcoal. Every time, he had to sell it to Li Yuanzhi at a lower price, and Li Yuanzhi was willing to buy it at the original price. So Li Yuanzhi still has a very good impression of this kind but principled old man.

"Old man, why is there no charcoal today? Li Yuanzhi looked at the door and saw that the old man did not have a flat burden on him, so he asked curiously.

The old man smiled, rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly, smiled, as if embarrassed, carefully pulled out a food box from behind him, wiped his hands on himself, and then opened it: "I Chinese New Year's Eve today, I made dumplings, and I didn't see you adults, so I thought about sending you some, but I ...... It's just ......" The old man seemed to be afraid that Li Yuanzhi would dislike himself for being dirty, and he didn't know what to say.

Looking at the big bowl that was still steaming, Li Yuanzhi smiled and grabbed a dumpling with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth: "It's delicious, it's delicious." "While talking, I sucked my mouth, and the dumplings that just came out of the pot were still very hot. Seeing this, the old man smiled, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be stretched.

Seeing this, the little black man also stretched out his claws and was about to eat, Li Yuanzhi "snapped" and hit the little black man's paws: "You eat with your claws, how can others eat them." ”

"Squeak" Do you want to be shameless, why don't you want others when you eat by yourself, only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps?

Seeing this, the old man smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, and what's more, I'll go down and get it." As he spoke, he turned around and went back.

Li Yuanzhi grabbed the old man: "It's okay, old man, these are enough, today on Chinese New Year's Eve, you are also alone, there are no elders in our family, you can live with us." ”

"I can't do it, I can't do it. The old man waved his hand again and again, and he was about to go back. However, Li Yuanzhi was young, but his strength was not small, and the old man was pulled into the house to do it. After entering the house, Li Yuanzhi asked Lin Jingyuan to accompany the old man to talk, and he went out to the restaurant to buy wine and food and hurried back, and the group sat at a table. Lin Jingyuan is also from a poor background, and he knows a lot about his parents, and the atmosphere at the table is not silent. However, Li Yuanzhi talked a little less, after all, although he was born in a small place, he didn't deal with people much.

The guests were happy, the old man drank some wine, let it go, and told Li Yuanzhi about his son when he was a child, and said a lot about how high-spirited his son was when he joined the army, and said that he would come back to honor himself if he became famous, and so on. Li Yuanzhi did not tell the old man that it had become a tragic battle, maybe there was a thought, and the old man could live in this cold place. It's just that Li Yuanzhi remembered his grandfather, in previous years, during the Chinese New Year, grandpa would also prepare a lot of delicious food, after eating, one big and one small and the old sunspot listened to grandpa tell stories around the stove, grandpa swallowed melon seeds and told a lot of interesting stories, and the finished melon seed shell turned into good-looking fireworks in the stove, and even made Li Yuanzhi forget to listen to the story told by his grandfather. It's just that he falls asleep in the middle of every time, leaving his grandfather alone to keep vigil.

Looking at the old man with a mouth like a river, Li Yuanzhi rubbed the little black man's head. Xiao Heizi turned his head: "Squeak?" Seeing that Li Yuanzhi didn't say anything, he continued to turn his head to deal with the dried fruits on the table.

Fenhaizhou, in a thatched hut, a middle-aged man in a gray robe, with a scholar-style hairpin on his head, holding a big flag, with two lines of big characters written in black on a white background: touch the bones to see the exhaustive, and the iron mouth god is divided into life and death. The copper bell hanging on the waist is shaking but not ringing, the white jacket is hung on the shoulder, the front and back are opened, each containing a lot of things, walking and swaying.

The middle-aged man stood in front of the blind old man who had no legs and one arm cut off: "I said, senior brother, why do you think you want to let you go down the mountain and be happy, why bother with the bad things in this world, do you think I am not good at playing the world?"

"Hmph. The blind old man just snorted coldly and ignored the middle-aged man.

"Hey, I said Yuan Blind, don't you know what to do, do you know how difficult it is for me to come back from the Outer Heavens?" Seeing this, the middle-aged man pointed at the old blind man angrily and scolded.

"I'm not like you, turning my back on my master. The old blind man finally opened his eyes, but his gray eyes seemed to be able to sink people, and it seemed as if there was a universe running in his eyes, which was very terrifying.

The middle-aged man didn't care, and continued to point at the old blind man and scolded: "Yuan Xuozi, let me tell you, I spent hundreds of top-grade spirit stones on my trip back, all of which are counted in your account, don't deny it." ”

A man and a woman standing on the side looked at each other, pretending to turn a blind eye and not hearing it, this uncle asked you to come back to solve the matter, can you be reliable.

"Heh, Yuan Mingzi, I didn't call you back. Yuan Xuzi, who was also a head shorter than the middle-aged man sitting on the stool, sneered.

"I'm sorry, Yuan Xuzi, do you want to be shameless, and put your senior brother's score, if it weren't for Xiao Tianming and Xiao Tianhe calling me, I would come back to see if you, an old immortal, are you dead?" The middle-aged man named Yuan Mingzi pointed at the old blind man and shouted.

The little boy and the little girl next to him who called Tianfang and Tianhe covered their faces, can they do it, and this will sell us? You brothers and sisters will quarrel when they meet, and our juniors can't afford to mess with us, but if you drag us in, the master will not let our butts bloom? Frightened, these two children stood aside with their heads bowed and didn't dare to raise their eyes to look at the blind old man Yuan Xuzi who was sitting on a stool.

"Huh. Yuan Xuzi glared at the two children as if he had no pupils, and the two of them only felt chills all over.

"Yo, senior brother is really going back more and more, how can he bully children?" said the middle-aged man in a weird manner.

"You want to bully the child, do you have a disciple?" Yuan Xuozi did not refute, but a trace of mockery flashed in his empty eyes.

"Hehe, I'm too lazy to have a fight with you, an old immortal, to let my junior brother show my senior brother where the injury is and when he will die. The middle-aged man said that he didn't care whether Yuan Xuzi wanted it or not, and put one hand on Yuan Xuzi's only remaining arm, and the aura instantly traveled all over Yuan Xuzi's body. Destiny and Tianhe and the two children also looked at the middle-aged man with blank eyes. After all, since the last time the master was calculated, the seven orifices had bled out, and then they had been sitting on Qi Tiantai and couldn't move, or they worked together to carry the master to the house, but the master didn't move for a month, let alone speak, they could only call their only uncle back on their own initiative. Fortunately, Uncle Shi came back and just fed the master a pill, and the master was able to speak, but he didn't expect the brothers to quarrel as soon as they met as before. In the memories of the two, the uncle only came back once a year during the Qingming Festival, and every time he gave incense to the ancestor and quarreled with the master before leaving. I never forgot to bring gifts to the two of them, so the influence of the two of them on my uncle is still very good, but I feel a little unreliable.

"Senior brother, it's not a lie, if you meet the same destiny, at most two days, or even once, you really have to go to see the master. The middle-aged man didn't say calmly, but the concern in his words was not difficult to hear.

"Huh. Yuan Xuozi rolled his eyes, which were only whites, and looked like no one knew.

"Yuan Xuozi, I warn you, you don't want to take your own life, you have to think about Xiao Tianming and Xiao Tianhe, they are still so young, can you bear it?" Yuan Mingzi jumped like thunder, this old stubbornness is the reason why he has not been willing to return to the mountain all these years, no matter how he persuades him, he will not change, and he will be angry when he sees him.

Yuan Xuzi looked at the two children with tears in their eyes, sighed and did not speak.

"Okay, I'm leaving, I'll be angry when I see you, old stubborn. Yuan Mingzi flicked his sleeves, picked up the big banner standing aside and turned to leave. Xiao Tianming and Xiao Tianhe followed closely and went out.

"Go south, there are people who have a fate with our faction, and they are closely related to the general trend of the world, you go and see, it is your business to accept it or not. Yuan Xuzi's voice came from afar.

When I came to a hill behind the thatched hut, there was a large circular array composed of countless jade blocks and complex patterns on the mountain, which turned out to be an ancient teleportation array. The Great Array, which has been lost since ancient times, still exists!

"Congratulations to Uncle Shi. Xiao Tianming and Xiao Tian and Ji Shou bent down and said to the middle-aged man standing on the teleportation array.

"Well, let's play with it, this medicine is given to your master one pill a day. Yuan Mingzi waved his hand, and a bottle of medicine and two rattles floated in front of the two of them. The two of them looked at the rattle in front of them happily, and felt better about Uncle Shi in their hearts.

Yuan Mingzi stood on the teleportation array and looked at the white light that gradually appeared due to the opening of the teleportation array, and suddenly his mind moved, so he was not in a hurry to go back, and went to see the person that the senior brother said, it was rare that the senior brother did not die in the end this time, and finally compromised once. Yuan Mingzi waved his sleeve, and a pattern on the teleportation array changed, and the whole person disappeared.

Xiao Tianming and Xiao Tianhe kept looking at each other with rattles and laughing, but soon they couldn't laugh anymore, and they didn't know what punishment they would be punished for making their own decisions this time.

As for Yuan Mingzi, although the senior brother is only talking about the south, he is in the same vein as the senior brother, and he can naturally calculate what the senior brother can calculate. It's just that the things that the senior brother calculated this time are too big, and he should find a successor, the power of the heavenly tribulation in the senior brother's body this time is too great, and he almost can't suppress it, is the troubled world really coming? It turns out that the senior brother has already communicated with each other, but there are some things that Xiao Tianfang and Xiao Tianhe are too young to know.

Not to mention that Yuan Mingzi went all the way to the south, but said that the group of people from the Songhe Sect Mountain today was Wu Zili and his party. But it was the group that chased Li Yuanzhi in the direction they left, but after all, there was no specific direction, and there was no tracking method, so they could only try their luck and pass by Li Yuanzhi and them instead. Later, a snowfall made it impossible for them to find out. They only thought that Li Yuanzhi was an immortal cultivator, how could they have thought that Li Yuanzhi would have a mortal among them who was still sick, and the cat was in the pass not far in front of them, but chased him farther away.

This time when he went up the mountain, Wu Zili went to ask an elder to borrow a tracking magic weapon, and followed the breath of the little white fox to find it. Hurt yourself by Miss Phantom laughed, this time I caught you will definitely make you suffer from soul devouring! Wu Zili hated and hated. The group went down the mountain and followed the guidance of the magic weapon towards the pass where Li Yuanzhi and they were.

On this day, Wu Zili finally followed the magic weapon to the pass. At the same time, a man dressed in gray cloth and wearing a coat held a big flag, and wrote: Touch the bones to see everything, and the iron-mouthed god divides life and death. Shaking into the city, he introduced to the people: "In the next god operator, I see that Brother Ren's Yintang is black, but I have to count a hexagram ......"