Chapter 101: Contemporary
In the wee hours of the morning.
Chen Li suddenly shuddered, woke up from his sleep, he opened his eyes suddenly, and found that he had just exhaled a breath just now, and his throbbing heartbeat gradually calmed down.
"How can you dream like this?"
He touched his forehead and touched the sweat on his hand.
"I inexplicably dreamed of the terrifying figure I met on the way to migration."
"Is it a day to think and a night to dream?"
"Still ......"
Chen Li frowned.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Hong on the side asked sleepily.
"It's okay, it's just a dream, you can continue to sleep!"
"Hmm!" Zhou Hong closed her eyes and soon fell asleep deeply.
Chen Li was disturbed by this nightmare, and he couldn't sleep anymore, so he simply got up from the bed and put on his robe.
He went to the kitchen to get water from the water tank, took the towel, and washed his face.
Then go to the talisman room and light the fuel lamp.
He looked at the jumping flames and was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.
This nightmare was so terrifying that it simply hit the most terrifying existence in his heart.
It's still a bit of a frightening.
He thought for a moment and took out the talisman skin, blood ink, and talisman pen.
Then he picked up the pen, dipped it in some blood ink, fixed his mind, and drew twelve evil charms in a row.
"I guess I'm thinking too much!" He muttered to himself.
Apparently influenced by the daytime.
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However, stimulated by this nightmare, Chen Li still went to the Immortal Sect's talisman shop early in the morning, and used his remaining savings to buy ten evil spirit-destroying talismans, and then drew evil talismans for seven or eight days in a row, making up a hundred before stopping.
So much so that everywhere in the house, you can find the figure of the evil charm.
At the same time, he also began to focus on strengthening the practice of palm thunder.
Ever since he encountered that terrifying evil on the way to migration, Chen Li had left a shadow on this evil thing in his heart, even if the second-order demon beast was not as terrible as this thing to him.
And the palm thunder of the thunder law genus has the effect of destroying evil spirits, although it is slightly inferior to the level of evil spirits in restraining evil spirits, but it is not far behind.
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"Smack!"
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
In the basement, one is bright and one is dark.
Like thunder, the roar of thunder in the palm of the hand was deafening.
A first-order fourth-level technique, for Chen Li, who has already practiced the seventh layer of qi, the consumption of spiritual power is no longer worth mentioning, and now after focusing on practice, in just a few days of kung fu, this technique has gradually approached the master level.
"Smack!"
Each lightning bolt has a subtle enhancement.
"Smack!"
Each cast is a little faster than the last.
"Smack!"
The three syllable spells were almost connected, and the cooperation of the spiritual power in the body gradually became instinct.
Now it only takes half a second to trigger a palm thunder.
"Smack!"
Chen Li suddenly felt something.
Stopped.
He looks at the game panel.
Sure enough, the palm thunder has advanced to the master level.
"The power is equivalent to a first-order sixth-order spell...... Better than nothing! β
Chen Li looked at the one that needed to practice one thousand and six hundred times away from the grandmaster level, and as for the three thousand two hundred times to practice to the top, a total of four thousand eight hundred times.
"If you put down the spiritual power consumption of other spells and talismans and specialize in one subject, it will only ......take three months at most," Chen Li thought about it, and gave up this irrational approach:
"Forget it, I've gone a little crazy these days, but it's better to come step by step, not to mention that even if you practice to the top, you can only have the power of a first-order eighth-level spell, and it may not be as good as a demon-breaking talisman to deal with evil spirits."
"It's no wonder that not many people practice spells, it's really too convenient and quick to use, and it can also be used beyond the level, as long as there are enough spirit stones, even a monk in the early stage of Qi cultivation can use a high-level talisman to fight the enemy."
Of course, although the effect of palm thunder on evil spirits is not as good as that of breaking evil talismans.
It doesn't mean it's useless.
Compared with the evil talisman that specializes in the art industry, the palm thunder is much more comprehensive, whether it is against demons, evil spirits, or people, it has huge lethality.
A sixth-level spell with an almost instantaneous effect of spell-breaking, evil-breaking, and stiffness.
For any enemy, it is terrifying.
Chen Li knocked on the Qi Replenishing Pill and slowly recovered his spiritual power, pulled out the sword inserted on the side, and began to practice swordsmanship.
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Time passed day by day.
Chen Li has been living a peaceful life, every day is very fulfilling, in addition to Zhang Shuniang running to his house two times in three days, Bai Jinwang also often comes to visit, after these days of recuperation, this old man has recovered a lot.
No longer skinny when I first saw him. There was more flesh on his body and cheeks, and his face was much more rosy.
But with his white hair and old body, he can't go back.
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"Alas, it's all fate!" Bai Jinwang sighed.
This sentence has become his latest mantra.
It can be seen that this time hit him hard.
Seeing that Chen Li didn't care, Bai Jinwang said: "Don't believe in fate, you look at how many scattered cultivators there are in Luanluo City, adding up to at least sixty or seventy thousand, not to mention the late stage of Qi training, let's just say that there are nine layers of Qi training, there are always hundreds, even if you enter the Qi training consummation, there are several every year, but how many can you build a foundation in the end?"
Let me tell you, the last time I heard the news that someone had built a foundation, it was five years ago, and there was only one person in five years, and he was still a disciple of the Immortal Sect. β
Chen Li was surprised when he heard this: "Why are there so few?" β
"Hey, that's so little! This is the catastrophe of building the foundation, as long as you enter the ninth layer of Qi training, you will encounter a calamity inexplicably, as if the heaven and the earth are disgusted, or encounter natural disasters or man-made disasters, even if you are lucky enough to survive until the Qi training is successfully prepared to impact the foundation, it basically ends in failure, I didn't believe it before, but now I have to believe it. Bai Jinwang said with a glare.
It was the first time Chen Li had heard this kind of statement.
He shook his head and said, "This is a bit nonsense, I think you are a demon, and you blame the last evil thing you encountered on the ethereal fate." β
"Believe it or not, when you get to my point in the future, you'll understand." Bai Jinwang was not angry when he heard this, and sighed: "Forget it, don't talk about these disappointments, I have no hope in this life, and what I regret most now is that I didn't leave offspring early." β
"It's not too late now, eighty old men among mortals can give birth to offspring, it's not your side ......"
"How is that possible!" Bai Jinwang blew his beard and glared, stood up tremblingly, and said angrily: "Let's go, let's go to the fence together, so that you can see how powerful I am!" It's not me who blows ......."
"Brother, don't be so excited, I believe it, I believe it!" Chen Li suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly interrupted.
Are you sure?
The body is like this, what kind of atmosphere do you blow, what can you do?
Aren't you afraid of being sucked by those female cultivators who know the secret art of evil sects, and die on the belly?
"Your expression clearly shows disbelief!" As soon as Bai Jinwang's butt was on the seat, he immediately stood up again: "Hmph, stop talking, stop talking, it's really boring to chat with you!" β
As he spoke, he left in a huff.
Chen Li had no choice but to send him out.
Alas, it hurts people's self-esteem.
He understood this, obviously he was a middle-aged man not long ago, but he became an old man in a blink of an eye, and his mentality has obviously not been completely reversed, so he is inevitably sensitive to this aspect.
After a while, you should be able to accept reality.
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Unexpectedly, only seven days have passed.
A wedding card was sent to Chen Li.
"You're going to get married?" Chen Li looked surprised.
It's also too efficient.
It's only been a few days.
Zhang Jinwang was quite satisfied with Chen Li's attitude, stroked his long beard, and was proud: "Whether to take a concubine, or to accept three in one go, whoever gives birth to a child in the future will be promoted to his wife." β
Three......
Chen Li opened his mouth, and he was not afraid of tossing his old bones!
This old man does not repair!
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Because it is a concubine, everything is simple.
Three days later, a wedding banquet was held, and all the relatives and friends from the left and right neighbors and Bai Jinwang were present, and a total of three tables were set up.
The three concubines are all ladies from the world, each of whom is sixteen or seventeen years old, exuding a strong youthful atmosphere, and Zhang Shuniang are about the same age, and they look even more delicate like flowers against the backdrop of a red auspicious dress.
"Brother Bai is really a blessing, these three beautiful concubines are like flowers and jade, and they will enjoy all the blessings in the future, come, I will toast you." Bai Jinwang's friend smiled and raised his glass.
Bai Jinwang laughed, raised his glass and drank it all: "Today is my big day, everyone eat well, drink well, don't be polite." β
He seems to have a temperament, as long as someone toasts, he will not refuse to come, and the wine will be dry.
Wine is not intoxicating, people are drunk, and after a while, they will already be drunk.
"Alas, Brother Jin Wang, don't drink it, otherwise how will you carry out a human gift at that time." One of his friends persuaded.
The crowd burst into laughter.
"Happy today, you must have a drink, drink! Why do you look down on my brother? Bai Jinwang held his wine glass and said drunkly.
The man had no choice but to raise his glass and drink it all.
Before the banquet was halfway through, Bai Jinwang had already slipped to the bottom of the table first, sat on the ground and kept muttering, and finally everyone had to call out the three beautiful concubines and let them help them back to the room to rest.
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"On this happy day, Bai Dao Friendship doesn't seem to be as happy as he seems." Back home, Zhou Hong said.
"Alas, his path has been broken, and he has aged so much out of thin air, and he has lost so many lives, although he usually doesn't show it much, but in fact, he has been pressing it in his heart, how can he say that he will let it go, and force it to smile." Chen Li said.
"Bai Daoyou, an old man, has accepted three concubines, why don't you also accept a concubine, I don't mind." Zhou Hong said suddenly.
Chen Li smiled: "What do you think, I have you all enough!" β
He hugged Zhou Hong: "He has no hope for the rest of his life, he just thinks about passing on the lineage, but I am different, I still have the heart, I am usually so busy, sometimes I can't even take care of you, how can I have the spare time to deal with others." β
Zhou Hong's heart was sweet, leaning on his man's arms.
Xindao, it's better to be busy.
Otherwise, with the virtue of his own man, plus the money in hand.
You can't go to the tick bar every day.
It's okay to go, the key is to hurt your body.
She suspected that the reason why Chen Li's previous cultivation had been stagnant was because he was harmed by those demon girls who knew the secret art of the evil sect.