It was late at night, and everyone was a little sleepy, so they stayed around the campfire for a while, and then returned to their tents. [Ran^Text^Library] [].d.m

Luo Qi, the only one who remained, also added some wood to the bonfire after everyone left, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

This time, Li Yuangang was much more alert than yesterday, and at the beginning, he forced himself to close his eyes and recuperate, not letting himself fall asleep.

But it's a pity that Li Fatzi's concentration is too poor, and he has experienced some things during the day, and he is really tired at this time, plus he was already closing his eyes, and it was pitch black in front of him, his will soon couldn't hold on, and he fell asleep deeply.

When Li Fatzi opened his eyes again, it was early in the morning.

He jumped up from the ground with a shocked face, and ran out of the canvas tent quickly, only to see Luo Qi sitting alone in front of a pile of residues that had been burned by the fire from the previous night.

The figure seemed a little lonely and a little rickety.

"Brother Ro."

Li Yuangang was deeply moved, and quickly ran to Luo Qi's side, and said with a concerned face: "It's so cold at night, and you are alone outside?" ”

Hearing this, Luo Qi opened his eyes slightly, looked at Li Fatzi with some puzzlement, and said, "I am alone outside almost every night, what is this?" ”

Hearing this, Li Yuangang's eyes narrowed slightly.

He suddenly thought of Luo Qi's recent days, as if he hadn't entered the tent much, and couldn't help swallowing the saliva in his mouth.

He remembered what Luo Qi had said before, the river of cold qi that could be channeled into his body, and suddenly felt that he was making a little fuss.

Is that a cultivator?

How can a cultivator be like an ordinary man, go into a tent to sleep?

People can sleep while sitting!

Li Yuangang's mind was racing, and he suddenly seemed to understand something, and his chubby face also showed such a look.

He suddenly squatted down, looked at Luo Qi with a sneer, and said, "Brother Luo." ”

"I said, what does it feel like to cultivate immortals?"

Li Fatzi stared at Luo Qi with bright eyes, and the look in his eyes was like a poor beggar waiting for others to give alms and was about to starve to death, full of longing and expectation.

"Brother Luo, if you go down to cultivate immortals like this, can you soar through the clouds and mist, can you change seventy-two, and you can go to the East China Sea to get the Seagod Needle?"

Hearing this, Luo Qi was silent.

He was silent for a while before he reached out and patted Li Yuangang's head, and said softly, "Fatty." ”

"In the future, I will be successful in cultivating immortals, and I will definitely take you to the heavenly realm, and then I will reward you with 12 million, and send you to another world where gravity is only one-tenth of the earth, give you a fiefdom, give you a lot of golden fingers, and then plant strange flowers and plants around you that only you can use."

"Well, peach, yes, just plant peach."

"At that time, I will secretly cast mana, let those peaches ripen in two days, and then give you one hundred and eighty beauties, and let you live a day of cattle breaking."

Luo Qi paused, noticing the look of longing on Li Yuangang's fat face, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart, the words suddenly changed, his tone suddenly eased, and his voice seemed lazy.

"Alas, Yuan Gang."

"You can believe daydreams like this?"

Luo Qi withdrew the hand that slapped Li Yuangang's head, and said helplessly: "I think, you better wash it early and go to sleep for a while." ”

"If you sleep dead and dream about anything, you take it all seriously, then it will be considered a dream come true."

Luo Qi laughed twice, then stood up and walked past Li Yuangang, who was still puzzled by his eyes.

He picked up a dead branch, lit it, and placed it in the embers that had been burned by the fire yesterday.

At this time, Li Fatzi woke up, and finally understood that Luo Qi was perfunctory just now, and he was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to attack, so he could only obediently follow behind Luo Qi to pick up some dead branches collected by Xu Deyang and Xu Mengtang yesterday and take them to the bonfire.

Li Fatzi broke off the dead branches one by one and threw them into the burning fire, so the fire gradually burned.

And Li Fatzi, who was constantly adding nourishment to the fire, nagged softly towards Luo Qi after the fire was burning.

"Brother, you have just started to practice now, and yet, you have not yet realized the wonders of cultivating immortals."

"When you make great progress in cultivation, maybe you can really take me to the heavenly realm to have a look?"

Hearing that Li Yuangang still didn't give up, Luo Qi pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Because, it's useless to say anything.

Li Fatzi has obviously decided on the reason for death, and Luo Qi can't actually find an argument to refute it.

Because even he himself was puzzled at this time.

Wondering himself, did he cultivate immortals?

Even Li Fatzi's discussion of the heavenly realm, Luo Qi was hesitant.

If it was before the disaster, Luo Qi would definitely be dismissive of these things, but after the disaster, many things have deviated from his original understanding of the world.

Because of the memory fragments that came out of his mind from time to time, the history recorded in textbooks in the past had become confusing in Luo Qi's eyes.

Therefore, the current Luo Qi is not sure whether there is really a place called Heavenly Court in the depths of the sky above his head at this time, and whether there is really a group of immortals in the Heavenly Court who are advanced in their exercises and can pick up the stars and take the moon.

But uncertainty is uncertain, Luo Qi at this time understands very well that the relationship between the existence of Heavenly Court and others is not big.

Therefore, in order to avoid disturbing people's hearts, the theory of immortals is of course negative, so it is denied.

So, Luo Qi shook his head and said to Li Yuangang: "Don't think about it. ”

"I'll go out, watch the fire, and when the fire is bigger, boil a pot of water."

Luo Qi patted Li Yuangang on the shoulder, turned around and walked out of the rain.

Li Yuangang didn't think much about it, nodded in agreement, and continued to add firewood to the fire.

Walking out of the rainy place, Luo Qi raised her head and looked at the shining sky.

He frowned slightly, pursed his lips.

The sky was a little gray, because the gray clouds had covered the sky.

"Is it going to rain again?"

Luo Qi lowered her head slightly, her eyes looking straight ahead.

He harnessed the heat flow in his body, and a red flame ignited on his body.

The red flames gathered into armor and covered him as tightly as usual.

He stretched out his right hand and summoned the two-headed flame horse.

The flame horse picked him up and leaped out.

For ordinary people, it is not a short distance, but for Luo Qi at this time, it cannot be considered long.

Driven by all his strength, the flame horse under his crotch galloped with gusts of lightning, and in just an instant, he carried Luo Qi out of the black wood forest.

Luo Qi did not stop outside the forest, but after looking at the direction, he ran towards the giant pit.

He soon came to the side of the huge pit, then pulled up the flame rope and rode the two-headed flame horse straight up.