As a lowly and casual cultivator parasitic in Fang City, no matter who it is, Chen Li doesn't care about it, and he can't change it.

But in the midst of survival, he still heard some gossip either actively or passively.

There is no such thing as an impermeable strong.

No matter what secret, as long as there are more than two people who know it, it will no longer be able to truly keep it secret, not to mention, it is still a joint operation of multiple sects, and it is difficult to keep it secret.

Within a few days, rumors of this war were already spreading.

The war was started by an alliance of the three surrounding sects, and the Artifact Sect was just one of them, and the other two were the True Sect and the Red Mountain Sect. This war was not a real war as imagined, but just a temptation.

It is said that at the beginning, there were three Jindan ancestors on the three flying boats.

It's just that the Immortal Sect didn't react much from beginning to end.

Maybe something really happened to the dying Jindan Ancestor of the Immortal Sect, maybe there was another plan, maybe it was ...... Either way, there's no doubt that the turmoil in the region isn't really over yet.

Chen Li only hopes that this turmoil will not affect 'Green River Square' again.

He wanted to stay away from here, but when he thought about it, the road wasn't necessarily safer than here.

In contrast, it is safer to be cautious here, not to take the initiative to mix in war, and to stay away when you smell danger.

……

"Gollum!"

Large pieces of monster meat were stewed in the iron pot, and the rich aroma filled the entire kitchen.

Chen Li walked into the kitchen, drew a basin of water from the large water tank, wiped his sweat briefly, and washed his hands.

Then he walked to the stove, lifted the lid of the pot, and after half a morning of low heat stew, the broth in it had been stewed to milky white, and the meat was also stewed half-rotten, he picked up a large porcelain bowl, and took out the meat in the pot one by one.

Each piece of meat is the size of a fist.

A big bowl.

Pour over the thick white broth and sprinkle with a handful of green onions.

The rich scent.

Even Chen Li couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

The demon beast is vigorous in blood and blood, the body is majestic, and the strength of the flesh is far greater than that of ordinary beasts, and its flesh is the most nourishing for people refining the body, but the price is also higher than that of the lower grade spiritual rice, with his current amount of food, he can only eat one meal every other day, and ordinary beasts take turns to eat.

After practicing the sword all morning, and then drawing a talisman to ward off evil spirits, it was the hungriest time.

Chen Li put the meat on the table, regardless of the heat, picked up a large piece of meat, and began to tear it hard, don't look at the meat seems to be stewed, in fact, after the fat is slightly melted, the meat becomes slightly loose, but its meat is still full of toughness.

If the mouth is not good, I am afraid that a few front teeth can be broken.

He devoured the meat in the whole basin, picked up a large porcelain bowl not much smaller than the basin, and drank the thick white and oily broth.

"It's comfortable." He touched his belly, and for a moment he felt extremely satisfied.

"If only I could eat one meal a day!"

Let your mind fly and relax for a while.

He hurriedly seized the time to meditate and regain his breath.

Two hours later, he slowly opened his eyes, and for the first time opened the game panel to take a look.

[Name: Chen Li]

[Lifespan: 41/98 years old]

[Realm: Qi Cultivation 3rd Layer: 37/100]

[Exercise: Immortal Mastery: 210/400]

【Skill:】

Charms: Cleansing Charm Mastery: 25/400, Silent Charm Mastery: 100/200, Guiding Charm Mastery: 45/200, Hexalist Charm: 39/100

Spells: Psychic Finger Master: 965/1600;

Swordsmanship: Basic Swordsmanship Mastery: 371/400

【Divine Power: None】

He first glanced at the realm.

I found that today I added a little more.

He pinched his fingers.

"The last time was ten days ago!" He couldn't help but think thoughtfully: "As the proficiency of the Immortal Gong becomes higher and higher, his cultivation speed is also getting faster and faster, showing an accelerated state. ”

"Perhaps, breaking through the fourth layer of Qi training will be shorter than imagined."

However, before he had time to be happy, he saw a change in his life from the corner of his eye, and suddenly he lost any mood.

"It's a year older!"

Then I thought that today was the birthday of this body.

No one knew his birthday, and no friends could celebrate, only a dead thing game panel, and suddenly felt desolate.

He felt sorry for himself intermittently, and he was sad for a while.

But then, what to do is still to be done.

A few minutes later, he began to practice today's 'Spiritual Power Flick Fingers'

……

In the evening, Chen Li went out to find a remote corner to solve the reincarnation of grains.

When I returned, I found that a new neighbor had moved in next door.

Since Zhao Wanjun left, this house has been empty, but he didn't expect someone to move in so soon, so he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"It's my sin, I just moved here today, I'm so busy that I attracted Taoist friends to come to the door, I should come to the door to meet Taoist friends in person first."

"This is serious, it's me who disturbed the Taoist friends, I hope everyone can take care of each other in the future."

The two quickly exchanged names.

This new neighbor monk, surnamed Lin Minggui, looked to be about fifty years old, with a rich round face, a red face, and a radiant look, which made people impress at a glance.

"Chen Daoyou is blessed, there is just a furnace of pills about to be baked, and I will bring some back later." Lin Gui said enthusiastically.

"Daoyou can also do alchemy!" When Chen Li heard this, he suddenly looked at him a little differently, no wonder there was a strong medicinal fragrance here.

To be honest, it was the first time he had seen the Yousan Cultivation Pill.

Alchemy, like refining, is not something that ordinary casual cultivators can bear.

This is a skill with a very high threshold, no resources, no teachers, and no large amount of spirit stone investment, so don't even think about it.

"It's just refining some miscellaneous pills, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning." Lin Gui stroked his long beard, smiled and said modestly: "Thirty years of alchemy, now I can only refine the 'Zhong Miao Pill' and the 'Ascending Immortal Pill', I am ashamed and ashamed!" ”

It's a pity that Chen Li hasn't heard of any of them, so he hurriedly lowered his posture and complimented him.

Seeing that Chen Li was ignorant and didn't know what a good thing was, Lin Gui smiled and said, "What do you think of my current state?" ”

"I see that Daoist friends are full of red light, strong spirits, and impressive, and his state is naturally excellent."

"This is the effect of the elixir of ascension, as long as you take one, the troubles in the world will disappear, whether it is meditation or chanting mantras and drawing talismans, it is all more efficient." Lin Gui looked smug:

"As for the various wonderful pills, they are also wonderful, and they have their own merits compared to the ascending elixir, so I will give some to Taoist friends when the time comes."

"Ah, no, no, Daoyou is so polite." Chen Li's expression stiffened, and he refused again and again.

The effect of this elixir ...... It doesn't look like a good thing.

"I hit it off with Taoist friends at first sight......"

It took a long time for Chen Li to get rid of his enthusiastic and excessive neighbors.

I just feel a little haggard.

"Who are these people?"