Night.

Chen Li closed his eyes and carefully felt the force of his muscles while moving his muscles.

From time to time, he replaced the sword with his palm, cutting through the air and making a soft sound of "呑呑". Sometimes the body is like a phantom, and it moves quickly.

Xu is the nourishment of the spiritual power in his body day and night, the upper limit of this body is extremely high, and he has not felt the existence of a bottleneck until now.

He can now jump up to three meters in one leap.

Step five or six meters away.

At the same time, he can easily lift a boulder of more than half a ton and throw it seven or eight meters away.

Practicing to this extent, if he is on the earth, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is superhuman, but in this world of immortal cultivation, he is still just a low-level ant, just a humble casual cultivator who has practiced the 'mortal alchemy technique'.

Chen Li is still self-aware.

As a newcomer in the immortal cultivation world, he has traveled for less than three months, and he has not inherited much memory from the original owner, and everything is learned from scratch.

With his own hard work day and night, and with the help of the game panel, he practiced some three-legged cat kung fu (the lowest level of spells, mortal swordsmanship)

Although the level is quite high, and the power seems to be good, he has always had no bottom in his heart.

Why is your own three-month effort comparable to half a lifetime of practice by others?

Those casual cultivators who spend their days in the primeval wilderness, which one is not experienced in combat?

Which one doesn't have a few life-saving killer features?

The strength he assessed for himself was not arrogant, a qualified third-level Qi cultivation was certain, and it was estimated that he could barely compete with an ordinary mid-stage Qi cultivation.

"In fact, my biggest weakness is that I have no actual combat experience!"

"Kindergarten and primary school don't count.,Since junior high school, I've had a bloody fight.,I thought very well before I hit it.,After a punch.,It's completely confused.,Then it's all turned into a king eight punches.,It's all instinct.。

After being taught to be a man, he never fought again. ”

Chen Li thought in his heart, and his figure flickered, as if he was moving three meters away in place. Almost at the same time, the strength of the 'spiritual power snap fingers' was stimulated from between the fingers.

"Whew!"

Sink into the mud of the living room and blast a deep pit.

"Moreover, the heart is not ruthless enough, and he is not calm enough when encountering major events."

Just like the last conflict, when I saw someone break someone's arm, the whole person was in a trance.

"It's all my weakness, but I'm sure there's nothing I haven't practiced."

His body is constantly changing, moving left and right, forward and backward, backward, or rolling, his mind simulating all kinds of enemies, simulating all kinds of possible attacks, and gradually becoming completely forgetful.

……

Early the next morning.

As soon as Qi Wanjun went out, she saw that the door was usually closed, and the neighbor who didn't leave the door or the other door actually knocked on the door.

"Chen Daoyou cultivates day and night, it's really rare to go out today, since the last time we met, we have been next to each other for more than a month, and we haven't seen each other again." Zhao Wanjun said hello jokingly.

Chen Li smiled slightly embarrassed when he heard this, and bowed his hand:

"Let Zhao Daoyou smile, his strength is low, and he regrets his life, how dare he shake it outside, today I am going to go to Fang City to have a look."

Chen Li chatted a few words, breathed a sigh of relief, and said goodbye.

Zhao Wanjun looked at Chen Li's back and couldn't help but laugh.

She had never seen such a cautious person, and every time she spoke, although she covered it up well, she could still see that he was nervous, as if he was on the battlefield, and the whole person felt very uneasy, anxious, and urgent, as if someone was going to harm him.

……

Feeling the faint gaze behind him disappear, Chen Li really relaxed.

Half an hour later, he rushed to Fang City.

The market is still the same, and it is more lively, all kinds of people come and go, as long as they look at the familiar people, Chen Li will bow his hand.

After three months of messing around here, and setting up stalls eight or nine times, Chen Li now knows a lot of people, most of whom he met when he set up stalls, and they are all nodding friends.

He didn't go much shopping and went straight to the bookstore.

He had wanted to go here for a long time, but he had been reluctant to waste spirit stones before.

The books here, one by one, are expensive.

A book that can be used during the ordinary Qi refining period.

As few as a few spirit stones.

More than ten upwards, dozens of spirit stones are not unusual.

This is still a paper book, and the higher-end jade slips that can be read with divine consciousness are even more staggering.

Of course, there are also cheap ones.

Everything that doesn't involve strength improvement is cheap.

But that's also relative.

Chen Li picked out some geographical scenery, books such as Travelogue of Cultivating Immortals, a total of five books, and there was not a single spirit stone.

He doesn't have much money on hand now.

A medium-grade spirit stone...... It is used to press, and it cannot be counted.

There are only five lower-grade spirit stones left in the scattered money.

Now there is one more, and there are only four left.

His appetite is still growing, and it won't be long before he even loses that medium-grade spirit stone.

"I hope the success rate of the evil talisman will be a little higher."

He sighed softly.

He had thought about making his own talisman skin and concocting blood ink by himself, but after thinking about it, it was too troublesome and too time-consuming.

Now he doesn't even feel like he has enough time to cultivate.

Every morning, when you get up early, you have to start practicing your sword, rest for a while, wait until noon, draw talismans, and then meditate and return to your qi.

In the afternoon, I practiced spiritual power and flicked my fingers, and then meditated to return to qi, and continued to practice sword after dinner, which was not over, until I fell asleep, I had to meditate and practice qi.

The whole day was full.

How can there be any effort to make talisman skin and concoct blood ink.

The only time I can relax is to go to the market every half a month and sell the talismans that have been made for a while.

"As long as you go to build the foundation, you don't have to be so hard, when the strength comes, you don't need to be so careful, and you have a lifespan, it is said that you have a lifespan of more than 200 years, even if you stay up to 70 years old to build a foundation, it is also in its prime, and there is no need to be so urgent.

When the time comes, he will be surrounded by wives and concubines, and his children and grandchildren will be around his knees, if he is lucky enough to be able to cultivate Jindan...... Hey! ”

He fantasized about a bright future as he watched his surroundings vigilantly.

Hurried all the way home, poured a glass of boiled water, and couldn't wait to pick up a copy of "The Geography of the Wild West: The Immortal School", and began to understand the world, but after only reading a few pages, he couldn't help but change color.

"Why is it so large?"

The Immortal Sect was located in the westernmost corner of the barren west, and Chen Li originally thought that leaving here was just a matter of climbing over a few mountains and walking for two or three days at most.

In fact, the Immortal Sect's area was beyond his imagination.

The sect forces in the 'periphery' are not the periphery he imagined.

The entire area controlled by the Immortal Sect is more than 800 miles long from east to west and more than 1,500 miles from north to south.

There are five large rivers marked.

Twelve mountain ranges.

Swampy lakes are dotted.

It's just such a large area, but it looks extremely desolate.

There are only five Fang cities marked on the map, and there is only one big city, which is Luanluo City, where the Immortal Sect is located.

Chen Li looked carefully, and quickly found out his own Fang City'Green River Fang', he studied for a while, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, his Fang City belongs to the west side of the map, and there are at least ...... Luanluo City in the middle The distance is more than 500 miles.