In the blink of an eye, another seven years have passed, and Su Li has always stayed in Tiehe Village, never going out to see the changes in the world outside.

Tiehe Village's aura is barren, and there are no conditions for cultivating at all, but she simply relied on the convenience of the Yin Ghost Body and the Reincarnation Mirror to quench her body, and pushed her cultivation to the triple peak of Qi cultivation in just three years, and the remaining four years were all due to the limitations of the environment, and her cultivation could not be saved, but the strength of her physical body reached the level of the peak of foundation building due to the frequent tempering of starlight.

Such a strange situation can only be caused by Su Li's special physique, if she wants to be able to enter an environment suitable for cultivation, her cultivation can easily reach the foundation in a short period of time.

However, as early as a thousand years ago, the Cave Heaven Blessed Land suitable for cultivation was divided up by the major cultivation sects, and even if it was a place where the spiritual energy almost gathered, there were also small sects occupying it.

If you want to restore your cultivation, you must join a sect!

Holding the literacy book in her hand, Su Li's eyes flashed, if she touched the monk, she might reveal her identity, but if she didn't do it, she was likely to be trapped in the triple cultivation of qi for the rest of her life.

The threefold cultivation of qi, compared to the cultivation of the Jindan Ninefold in her previous life, the gap is as huge as that of Firefly and Haoyue!

And in this vast and boundless Qingshui Realm, the Jindan Period is only at a level where she can barely survive, and even in the Jade Void Sect, there are at least ten or more existences that can put her to death.

In this way, if a casual cultivator with a triple level of qi cultivation is walking in the cultivation realm, he will even have to be careful about breathing, and even if he is unlucky, he will be trampled to death by a powerful monk at will.

Su Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and he must not deliberately enter the sect...... She needed an opportunity, and she waited for four years, but even so, she remained patient.

If you want to know what happened back then, you must step into the cultivation realm, the difference is only active or passive, if it is passive, it will appear more natural, and the possibility of exposure will be lower.

But if there is no opportunity for a long time, she can only take the risk of taking the initiative to contact the cultivation realm, so ...... The deadline she set for herself was ten years, and now there are three years left.

Syllable!

The wooden ruler slapped on the table extremely loudly, and the well-dressed teacher had a serious expression, a pair of old eyes faintly disgusted, and reprimanded: "Su Li! ”

Su Li's mind turned, and he slowly raised his head and looked at Mr. Teaching, already full of confusion.

This expression immediately caused a burst of ridicule in the school, and Mr. Teaching's face was gloomy, and he walked over and patted Su Li's table fiercely, "Stretch out your hand!" ”

Su Li sighed inwardly and obediently stretched out his hand.

"Smack!"

The wooden ruler hit the palm of his hand hard, and although Su Li didn't feel much pain, he still showed an aggrieved expression cooperatively.

"No one has ever dared not listen to the old man's class, you are the first!"

"The old man told you yesterday that if you don't listen to the class again, don't think about listening to the old man's class in the future, you now, get out of here!"

Syllable!

The last foot fell, Su Li's palms were beaten red, she didn't refute anything, obediently put away the book and walked out of the door.

Her experience is so profound, not to mention a mere mortal academy, even if it is a cultivation sect, there is not much she needs to learn, but Lao Huangtou doesn't know, she has to spend this unjust money, so Su Li can only let him arrange it.

As for telling him the truth, Su Li never thought that her identity was too sensitive, which would only harm Lao Huangtou.

After class in the evening, a scholar in blue hurriedly came from the courtyard of other schools, and when he saw Su Li standing at the door of the school and had not left, his eyes immediately lit up, and he walked in front of Su Li in three steps and two steps, and said with a smile:

"Sister Su Li, let's go back to the village together, shall we?"

Su Li glanced up at him and said, "Aren't you afraid that your mother will blame?" ”

The face of the blue-clothed scholar can still see the outline of the little fat man back then, but now he is no longer fat, and he also has a very formal name, Yang Chunbo.

Speaking of which, Yang Chunbo learned how to be a hunter under the guidance of his father since he was a child, and he should not have had the opportunity to come to the town to go to school, but he couldn't bear Yang Chunbo's third cousin became the mayor of this town, and his family's wealth rose sharply, so naturally he didn't have to run for survival anymore.

Yang Chunbo's father and mother summed it up, and felt that if he let him study, he might be able to take over the position of his third cousin in the future, after all, his third cousin was lonely and had no children under his knees, and the only one close to him was Yang Chunbo.

And why Su Li came here to go to school, needless to say...... Lao Huangtou's obsession with wanting Su Li to get ahead is more powerful than anyone else, even though the tuition fee of the school is very high, he still gritted his teeth and held on.

What made the old yellow man strange was that he worked hard every day, and instead of accumulating illness, he became healthier and healthier, which really made him scratch his head.

couldn't find an answer, and over time he stopped being entangled and was happy to go on like this.

Yang Chunbo smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said: "Those who study in this town, the two of us are in the same village, and you are ...... now It's become beautiful, even if my mother sees it, she won't blame it. ”

Yang Chunbo is still as sincere as before, everything he says is straightforward, and he has no scheming.

Su Li touched the corner of her eye, Xinghui had been refining her body for seven years, and the scar on her face had long since disappeared, leaving only a small piece in the corner of her eye, only a lotus mark the size of a broad bean, which not only did not affect her face, but added a bright color.

Old Huangtou and the people in the village thought that this was a scar left when she was a child, and only she knew in her heart that this must be inseparable from the Black Lotus Ring.

"If you're not afraid of being scolded, you can follow."

Su Li said a word, walking in front, Yang Chunbo immediately smiled and followed.

As the saying goes, the eighteenth change of the female university, he still remembers that when he was a child, Er Ya had a lot of injuries on her face, and she was the ugliest of all the little girls in the village, but in just seven years, after the scars on Su Li's face faded, she was extremely delicate and beautiful, full of aura, and became the most beautiful girl in the village.

Fourteen years old, almost the age when he can talk about marriage, his current family background is the best in the whole village, so he naturally wants to marry Su Li as his wife, and he didn't listen to his mother when he was a child, he was very good to Su Li, and he must have left a good impression in Su Li's heart, so he was more sure.

This...... He and his mother were very happy.

Yang Chunbo was still thinking about it, and unconsciously walked across the mountain road, Tiehe Village was already in sight, Su Li stood on the side of the mountain road and went down, the roof of a house had risen from the cooking smoke, and suddenly her eyes were condensed, and she looked to the right, where there were two smoke completely different from the cooking smoke, straight through!

In the smoke, two young men and women wearing blue and red sword robes controlled the cloud-like magic weapon under their feet, flying slowly, exuding a dusty breath between the clouds and mist, all of them were dragons and phoenixes among people, outstanding.

"Big brother."

Wearing a red sword robe and a soft sword around her waist, the dignified woman suddenly spoke, complaining: "Uncle Yuan is clearly a personal vendetta, let us come to such a barren place to find a fairy boy, it's just a fool's dream!" ”

The calm face of the young man who looked two years older than the woman was a little darker, he frowned slightly, but said in his mouth: "Senior sister, don't talk about the elders, since the senior uncle has such orders, there must be a reason for him." ”

"What bullshit!"

The woman suddenly became furious, and the dignity she had worked so hard to maintain disappeared, and she became spicy, and she opened her mouth to scold:

"Yuan Shu is a villain! Originally, with the cultivation of the two of us, how could we be divided into a second-grade region, and the worst was the original third-grade region, but now senior brother, you see, we are all assigned to a five-grade region without aura, such a barren land can produce fairy boys, then there are ghosts! ”

The young man fell silent, and the junior sister spoke to his heart.

Both of them were born in a small sect of cultivation, the Flower Sword Sect. A thousand years ago, the Flower Sword Sect was still a subsidiary sect of the Jade Void Sect, the largest sect in the Kyushu region, and it was once very prosperous against the mountain.

After the "reincarnation blood disaster" that shook the cultivation realm, the vitality of the Jade Void Sect was greatly damaged, and the Flower Sword Sect was naturally not spared, and ninety percent of the genius disciples in the sect died, and the talents withered.

In desperation, the head of the sect could only lower the threshold for accepting disciples and promote reform.

In previous years, the Xiuzhen sect accepted disciples, all of them had an iron law, when talent first, the heart second, only with a complete spiritual root in the body, can be qualified to be cultivated by the sect, stepping into the path of cultivation.

After the reform, the Huajian Sect accepted disciples no longer limited to the spiritual root, but only had a little bit of fate that could match Xiuzhen, and they were all cultivated under the sect, and this kind of disciple was also called the fairy boy.

Such an act naturally made the originally high-ranking spiritual root cultivators dissatisfied, and even the sect elders felt that this move was ridiculous and made others laugh!

The Flower Sword Sect was chaotic for hundreds of years, and it was not until a fairy boy genius was born that he finally decided that the method of accepting the fairy boy was meritorious.

Even if a lot of cultivation resources are wasted, if one of the thousand immortal children can cultivate to the foundation building period, then it will not be a loss, not to mention that genius is far more than the foundation building period!

Now that thousands of years have passed, although the Flower Sword Sect is still a weak sect, it is much stronger than it was back then.

The young people dispersed their distracting thoughts, no longer thinking about what they had or not, the sect sent fifty true disciples to travel for a year every ten years, and recruited disciples, and each person brought back no less than two fairy children, the more the merrier, and this year their brothers and sisters were also among them.

It's a pity that Uncle Yuan got in the way, and it was really difficult for the two of them to bring back four immortal boys within a year, but if they went back empty-handed, their cultivation resources would inevitably be reduced.

Therefore, when they came out of the sect, the junior sister was already thinking in her heart, if she really couldn't find a candidate, she would just take four pleasing boys back, anyway, the fairy fate is just a saying, whether there is fate or not is not all between the two of them.

Originally, he was not willing to deceive his masters and uncles, but ...... I see that the end of the year is coming.

The young man's eyes sank slightly, "Yuan Shu, it's your fault, no wonder me!" ”

Thinking of this, he flew faster, and his direction was Tiehe Village.