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Li Xianyuan shook his head and said frankly: "The disciple has already refined his qi to perfection, and he only needs to understand the secret of building a foundation. ”

"Qi refining is complete?" Ning Jiya was shocked, and her red lips opened slightly. Even she was surprised.

How long has it been, and Li Xianyuan is about to build a foundation!?

After being surprised, Ning Jiya's beautiful eyes stared at Li Xianyuan with complicated eyes. She didn't doubt him. Li Xianyuan said this, which means that this is really the case.

Ning Jiya knew that Li Xianyuan was a broken spiritual root, and it was imperative to build a foundation. In this case, it is understandable that there is a rush to descend the mountain.

Nodding complicatedly, Ning Jiya said softly: "I promise you to go down the mountain, just when you want to leave." ”

Ning Jiya's eyes seemed to have thousands of emotions, and the loneliness and loneliness of the past hundred years seemed to be poured out to him.

Li Xianyuan looked away slightly, and said in a slightly strange tone: "The sooner the better, can you do it tomorrow?"

"Is it ...... so urgent?"

Li Xianyuan nodded. After Ning Jiya nodded in agreement, she bowed: "Thank you, master." The disciple has not walked well since he went up the mountain, so he wants to walk in Yangqing Peak today. ”

After saying that, Li Xianyuan hardened his heart and turned to leave.

Alone Ning Jiya sat at the table, Qiushui Yiren's face was full of loss. Where is it like a faction of elders?

It's more like a spring woman.

……

Stroll through the green steps, stop and go. In the past, I only cared about cultivation, which covered my heart. Now it seems that this situation is beautiful. The disciples were humble and polite to each other, and the rainbow light of the crane flew by. Autumn leaves flutter to increase the autumn mood. Blowing in the wind, tumbling and tumbling.

The mountains are full of autumn, and they are all sad.

I don't know how far I walked, Li Xianyuan stopped. I came to the martial arts arena unconsciously.

There was a lot of shouting, fists and feet, and swords in the field. Countless disciples competed on the stage for written exams. Many Yangqingfeng disciples watched and cheered, which was very lively.

Stroll along the way, looking at it with interest. After a circle around the martial arts arena, Li Xianyuan was about to leave, when someone suddenly stopped him.

"He Jinyin!"

You don't have to turn your head to know who it is.

"Brother Liu. Li Xianyuan turned around, saw him coming, and suddenly said, "It seems that I can't let you die." ”

"You ......" made Liu Xingchen lose his normal color, and said angrily: "It's just that you are lucky, you have the ability to compete!"

"Why compare. Li Xianyuan's face was calm, and he shook his head: "The written test of the six factions has been canceled, and you and I have no need to compete." ”

"Are you afraid?" Liu Xingchen mocked.

Li Xianyuan was affectionate and indifferent: "I just don't want to do useless things." Brother Liu still has something to do, if there is nothing to do, I will go for a stroll. ”

He was indeed wandering around, but Liu Xingchen heard it in his ears, like a mockery, his forehead was bruised, and he said angrily: "What do you want! The six factions tried to get a Yang Qi Pill in the competition, so I used this as a bet! If you win, it is yours, and if you lose, kneel down and call me Grandpa Liu, how about it!"

seems to be destined for Li Xianyuan.

The corners of Li Xianyuan's lips lifted a smile.

"That's it. ”

Liu Xingchen was angry, and he didn't know what Li Xianyuan's smile meant.

Led by him, he came to an unmanned martial arts platform, led the five ghost carrying talismans, and stepped on.

Liu Xingchen held the Xuantie knife selected by the weapon rack, and his momentum was tense.

On the other side, Li Xianyuan just picked up the spirit sword with a calm face, and untied the strips of cloth one by one.

"Trick the mystery" Liu Xingchen drank coldly, and has been secretly observing Li Xianyuan's duel, Liu Xingchen thinks that he has long been familiar with Li Xianyuan's routine.

Ran Fang took a step -

"Out!" Li Xianyuan drank coldly.

The spirit sword trembled slightly, and suddenly turned into a flying rainbow and shot out!

I saw a blue rainbow light passing by, and before I could wait, Liu Xingchen had already appeared in the audience.

He was stunned.

Also stunned were those disciples who had just looked over and didn't know why.

The spirit sword flew back and fell into his palm. Li Xianyuan bent down to pick up the strip of cloth, coughed lightly, and rewound the spirit sword in a circle. Turning his back behind him, Li Xianyuan spoke calmly when he walked off the stage and passed by Liu Xingchen, whose face was like ashes.

"Understood?"

Liu Xingchen looked up at him in a daze, with disbelief in his eyes, as well as doubts about himself.

"What ......"

"You've watched my battles a few times and thought I was winning by intrigues. Sometimes, what you see may not be true, nor is it necessarily the truth. This is true of me, and so it is of the world. ”

Leaving the sentence behind, Li Xianyuan left the martial arts arena. The Yang Qi Pill did not ask Liu Xingchen for it.

Liu Xingchen was stunned.

……

In the evening, Li Xianyuan returned to the mansion.

The mansion was deserted, and it seemed that none of them were there.

After eating dinner alone, Li Xianyuan returned to the room.

Now that I think about it, Li Xianyuan came in a hurry and left in an equally hurry.

However, if you can build the foundation before you die, you can slow down for a while.

Li Xianyuan silently packed his luggage.

Nothing to bring. When I first came, I only had a baggage, but now when I leave, I just have an extra robe.

Take off the black and white robe, fold it neatly and put it in the baggage. Li Xianyuan put on the familiar green shirt again, untied the crown, tied his long hair into a ponytail, and put it behind his head.

Li Xianyuan, who had a dusty temperament and was dressed in a Taoist robe like an immortal, became an indifferent boy in the mortal world again.

Rub the eyebrows lightly, and the long-hidden ink mark is re-revealed. When he wrote a ghost poem, the mutilated plum seal turned into a vertical line. Li Xianyuan wrote the poem "Chivalrous Journey", but he didn't read it for a long time. Now that it is re-revealed, the vertical line seems to be opened a few points, and it seems to really turn into a glance, revealing between the eyebrows.

The original intention was to get back the feeling of the past, but this time it was good, the fairy faded, and it was even more demonic. There are more vertical eyes in the center of the eyebrows, and he is alive and well, and he is almost holding a trident, and he is accompanied by a roaring dog.

Li Xianyuan, a roaring dog, does not have a small green head.

I don't know how it is now.

Everything was cleaned up, Li Xianyuan took up the burden and blew out the oil lamp. Opened the door in the night and walked out.

Squeak-

Li Xianyuan turned around and closed the door.

I wonder when I'll be back?

Riding on the moonlight and wearing the cold moonlight, Li Xianyuan first went to Ximen Haiyao and Lu Nianlei's bedroom, one was not there, and the other was in retreat, thinking that the master did not say that he was going down the mountain to practice.

When he came to the door of the master's bedroom, there was a candlelight in the room, and Li Xianyuan raised his hand to knock on the door. I thought about it, but I couldn't knock it.

Turning around and leaving-

The door suddenly opened.

Ning Jiya appeared at the door, dressed in plain clothes, without powder, with white and delicate jade feet, looking a little haggard. Quiet and moving under the moonlight.

Li Xianyuan turned around, lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt on the ground, knocked deeply, and took a jade bottle and put it in front of him.

"Next year, the cultivation realm will be bigger, and the disciples will return. ”

Stand up, and leave without looking back.

After Li Xianyuan left, Ning Jiya leaned on the door and looked at it for a long time, walked down the steps barefoot, and picked up the jade bottle left by Li Xianyuan.

There is Yang Qi Pill in it.

A total of thirty-two capsules.

Volume 2: The End (To be continued.) )