Chen Li chatted with a few acquaintances of Tsuki.

From time to time, some people take the initiative to join the topic, and now Chen Li is no longer the unknown person he was at the beginning, and many people come to know him.

I have to say that even now, Chen Li has not recognized all the true sect foundations, and many of them are either in retreat, or traveling, or stationed in various cities for a long time.

"Alas, many familiar faces are gone!" Xiao Yuan sighed with a gloomy face: "The scene is a lot deserted now. ”

The atmosphere was somewhat silent.

Chen Li couldn't help but think of Guo Xingquan, who had the best relationship at the beginning:

"Guo Xingquan Guo Daoyou, do you have a family?"

"Probably not, I remember that Guo Daoyou was born in a casual cultivation and has always been alone, so it's not clear whether there are any relatives." A middle-aged elder Su Zhuji thought for a while and said, "A young foundation building monk like him still has a prospect for the path, how can he think of building a family and a clan. ”

"Alas, many people can't even find an heir for the pension, so they still have to leave their heirs as soon as possible, otherwise they will die in vain if they die one day, and no one will pay tribute to any mountain." Another monk sighed.

"If you give birth to a bad offspring, you will have a headache, and sometimes you can't wait to have one in one hand, and you will be killed by pinching the two, as if you have never been born."

"The children and grandchildren are not seen, they are far away, women are in trouble, they are jealous when they are young, and when they are old, they are not only jealous, but also chatter, they have no self-knowledge at all, their faces are hateful, and they are angry when they see them!"

Chen Li listened to a group of middle-aged and elderly people talking about the shortcomings of their parents, but they also listened to it with relish.

After the ceremony, there was a lunch banquet, and then a small exchange meeting was customary.

The price of second-order magic weapons has remained low for nearly two years, and now it has begun to rise slowly, but compared to before, it is still pitifully low.

The number of foundations added to the surrounding area each year is limited, and if he wants to return to the previous price, Chen Li estimates that he will have to wait for five or ten years.

He walked from stall to stall, looking for something of interest.

His eyes suddenly fell on the wooden sign of one of the stalls, which read: 'Seventy percent new second-order lower grade spirit wood shuttle, the price is negotiable'.

His eyes lit up.

This kind of low-level small flying magic weapon is rare.

Unlike ordinary magic weapons such as flying swords, this kind of thing is not so much a magic weapon as a formation weapon, and those large flying boats of the True Sect are like this, but the latter is much larger and more expensive, and only a behemoth like the Jindan Sect can afford to buy it.

This kind of magic weapon does not need to consume its own spiritual power when flying, but uses spirit stones as fuel, and has its own defensive circle, as long as the spirit stones are not exhausted, it can continue to fly.

Of course, this price is not ordinary, it is higher than the ordinary magic circle of the same product.

Thinking of the current situation in the door, Chen Li felt that he needed to prepare one thing and be prepared.

If he is alone, then naturally there is no need for this kind of flying magic weapon, but after all, he is not alone, he has a wife and a concubine, and he drags his family with him, once there is a discord, it is not easy to escape.

“…… It can accommodate five to eight people, and when the defense is opened, it can resist the time of a stick of incense in the middle of the foundation building envoy...... The defense is indeed relatively average, but on the other hand, he saves spirit stones, and the speed is not slow, even if it is fully loaded, it is faster than the new foundation building monk, if it weren't for my urgent need for money......"

One picks at the thorns, the other says the merits.

Chen Li bargained for a while, and finally won 23 high-grade spirit stones.

It can be regarded as a blessing for low prices after the war, otherwise, I am afraid that thirty high-grade spirit stones will not be able to fight.

Chen Li put the Lingmu shuttle into the storage bag.

'There are only twelve high-grade spirit stones left!' He sighed in his heart.

Fortunately, everything that should be bought is now bought.

The third-order lower-grade evil sword, the second-order mid-grade Water Moon Robe, the second-order middle-grade Silver Frost Sword, the second-order lower-grade Guardian Glass, and the second-order lower-grade Buyun Boots are already considered a luxury for a monk who is less than in the middle stage of building a foundation.

There are no big expenses in a short period of time.

So far, the daily expenses such as medicinal baths and pills, with the improvement of cultivation, the number of golden light talismans he paints every day is also rising, and now he can basically break even, twelve high-grade spirit stones, saving a little flower, can be spent for a year or two.

No matter how bad it is, there are still hundreds of high-grade spirit stones worth of bloody wealth in the storage bag.

As long as you are willing to sell at a discount, you can immediately fill up the shriveled storage bag.

He looked at the game panel:

"Realm: Foundation 3: 57/100"

In less than a year, we can enter the middle stage of foundation building. He exhaled a cloudy breath, and his originally suppressed mood became a little lighter.

Three to four floors, six to seven floors.

It's a small qualitative change.

With his strength at that time, as long as Jin Dan didn't make a move, he would generally be able to compete with one or two in the later stage of foundation building.

……

Spring goes to summer, and then to autumn.

Time is constantly passing in Chen Li's painstaking penance.

The night is like water, and it is unusually quiet.

In the courtyard in front of the cave.

The two 'Chen Li' stand opposite each other, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

The two 'people' each used a golden light amulet, although the phantom body was also controlled by Chen Li himself, but he didn't dare to be careless at all, if he accidentally took a hit, it would really kill him, after entering the grandmaster level, the phantom body became even more powerful, even terrifying.

The illusion technique is a second-order and third-order technique.

It is the top technique that Chen has ever learned.

Practicing to the grandmaster level is comparable to the second-order sixth-level spell, and practicing to the full level can even enter the second-order seventh-level, how terrifying!

Even if he hasn't practiced to the top level, the simulated spiritual power in the phantom body is already comparable to the fifth layer of the foundation, which is more than the real body.

This means that all the spells that Chen Li has learned can be released through the phantom body.

Plus, it's ghostly speed.

As long as he didn't deliberately release water, or use a scolding technique that had a lethal effect on the phantom body, Chen Li didn't even want to beat 'him'.

In the night, a cold autumn wind blew, and a dead leaf swirled into the air.

The two of them moved instantly.

A large number of low-level spells, such as a storm hit.

"Spiritual power snaps!"

"Flash!"

"Palm Thunder!"

The fluctuations of the old spells have not yet dissipated, and new spells have hit, and the air currents are agitated, and smoke and dust are everywhere.

The whole yard crackled and rang non-stop.

Fortunately, this area is soundproofed by the formation, and at the same time, it is also isolated from sight, otherwise it won't be long before I am afraid that it will be watched by onlookers.

Chen Li was distracted and used for two purposes, fighting against himself, and he was very busy.

Only by becoming one's opponent can one feel one's own terrible, the instantaneous continuous super flash technique, almost completely connected, the night is as if it has become day, and the white in the line of sight is boundless, and it is impossible to see at all.

You can only barely argue through the foundation building spiritual sense, but the spiritual sense has limitations after all, it is more like a strong intuition, and you can only make a rough judgment, and you can't be as intuitive and clear as your eyes at all.

Fortunately, the intensity of the battle is controlled by oneself, and the abundance and thrift are determined by others.

"Traction!"

"Ice Magic!"

With the upgrading of the spell, even if the full-level golden light talisman that is comparable to the second and fourth levels is strong enough, even in the face of such a violent continuous attack, it is broken and shattered, and the level of the spell gradually cast is getting higher and higher, and the battle between the two has also moved from the ground to the air.

The battle ended with Chen Li's spiritual power running out.

Chen Li dispelled the phantom body.

'Strong is strong, but the weakness is somewhat obvious. Chen Li took a breath and said in his heart.

After all, the phantom body is a thought existence.

There is basically no resistance to psychic attacks.

A scolding technique, even if it is partially offset by the golden light amulet, can still make the phantom body lose its mind for a long time.

Of course, this refers to a full-level reprimand technique comparable to the seventh level of the first order.

Ordinary scolding techniques are naturally not among them.

"Fortunately, psychic attacks are rarely encountered, as long as you don't get too close when fighting and release spells from afar, it shouldn't be a big deal." Chen Li groaned in his heart.

ps: I'm sorry, I'm half an hour late, this chapter is yesterday.

Some people died, but not completely......