In the end, Zhang Li selected three kendo practice exercises.

To the realm of great success, the Qingyang swordsmanship that can cultivate a sword qi.

The Qinglian Sword Book that can be cultivated to the foundation building realm.

There is also a book of mortal dust martial arts swordsmanship, cloud dust swordsmanship.

Cloud dust swordsmanship, based on the meaning of getting out of the dust and entering the dust, emphasizes the erratic swordsmanship, and the enemy is against people, and the sword arrives at people.

This sword technique requires the refining body to be extremely strong, rigid and soft before it can be practiced.

This kind of request is difficult.

So Zhang Li swallowed a forging body pill worth twenty spirit stones.

Forging the body pill, condensing the body's qi, blood, muscles and bones, and improving the strength and body of the body.

Swallowing this pill can boil the strength of the physical body to an extremely strong realm, and the meridians can also be refined.

The effect of the medicine is really good, after swallowing it, Zhang Li sweated, and his muscles and bones felt as if they were bursting.

When the medicinal power was dissipated, he clenched his fist slightly, and there was a hint of roar.

Punch with all your might, at least a few thousand pounds of strength.

This is directly two or three times higher than the peak of the Yijin realm.

It is worthy of being an elixir of twenty spirit stones.

It would take ten years for an outer disciple of a major sect like Yunlan Dao Sect to accumulate twenty spirit stones.

Who is willing to spend ten years in exchange for such a body refining pill?

With this elixir for forging the body, Zhang Li decided to wait for the body refining method before practicing.

Move your body, and when you practice the Yunchen Sword Technique, no matter how you use the sword, you feel extremely smooth.

The figure moved with the sword, and the entire quiet room was full of human figures and sword shadows.

The sword came out, and there was the sound of wind and thunder.

People move, like light clouds.

The practice of cloud dust swordsmanship has been introduced.

As a sword shadow pierced out, a clear light flashed on the long sword in his hand.

This is the appearance of true qi attaching to the sword body and attracting the blessing of true qi.

Only in the condensation realm can the true qi be manifested outside the body, and the qi can be drawn to bless the sword weapon.

"This is the Qi Condensation Realm?"

"Could it be that I really have the talent to cultivate martial arts?"

Martial arts cultivation is a matter of course, and it directly breaks through to the condensation realm.

This is as simple as cultivating the martial arts to the point of condensing qi.

If this is known to those martial arts cultivators who have been cultivating for decades before entering the condensation qi, I am afraid that they will vomit blood.

It's a pity that they don't have the elixir of twenty spirit stones.

Gently waving his sword, Zhang Li whispered a little proudly.

The swordsmanship is easy to learn, the martial arts cultivation is easy to break through, and if you ignore the power of a twenty spirit stone elixir, you seem to be indeed talented.

Looking at those two swordsmanship that need to be driven by the true element of the Immortal Dao, it doesn't seem to be very difficult.

Dancing a few moves, it seems that there is a fierce sword qi surging in the body.

Looking at it this way, it seems that he still has the talent to become a sword cultivator.

Can't be proud.

Be down-to-earth, step by step.

Zhang Li, who put away the array, was in a good mood.

Walking out of the quiet room, the small courtyard was already shrouded in the setting sun, and it was golden red.

Bluestone and green pine are all like being immersed in fairy clouds.

"The sunset is infinitely good, it's just ......"

This verse is unlucky, and Zhang Li chose to let it remain.

"It's a good sentence that the sunset is infinitely good, I didn't expect Mr. to be so literary in the fairy road who is not stained with red dust." A voice sounded outside the courtyard.

Zhang Li raised his eyes and saw a young man in his early twenties wearing a cyan brocade robe with a figure of about seven feet standing at the door.

The young man was also carrying a rather delicate gift box in his hand.

"Mr. Zhang, did Long Yue drink well before the rain?"

"Zhao Ji brought two taels of Gui Yunxue today."

The young man smiled as he walked into the courtyard as he reached out and patted his forehead.

"I forgot that Mr. may not know Gui Yunxue's name, Gui Yunxue is-"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Li, who was standing with his hands in his hands, had already said lightly: "Yuntai Guizi, like fog and snow, is the best tea in the world." ”

Zhang Li's words made the young Zhao Ji stunned, and his face was full of reverence.

"Sir is really among the gods—"

Before his words of praise came out, Zhang Li suddenly said, "Yuntai Lin family, is there anyone else?" ”

Yuntai Lin family.

Zhao Jihu looked at Zhang Li suspiciously.

If he hadn't clearly known that the person in front of him was a cultivator who had been in the Immortal Fall Society, he would have suspected that Zhang Li was a liar.

An immortal cultivator who has only been in the mortal world for a month, and he is hidden in Jingyuan Temple, how can he know about the Yuntai Lin family?

Adjusting his mood, Zhao Ji, who walked to the front of the steps, bowed down and said: "Sir, I don't know, there are thousand-year-old families in the world, and martial arts are endless, and the Lin family is one of them. ”

"This Gui Yunxue is controlled by the Yuntai Lin family, and it took three years to pay ten catties to the court."

The thousand-year-old family, this kind of family with rare records, Zhang Li really doesn't know.

Reaching out to take the brocade box, unsealing the seal, and opening the wooden box, it can be seen that the jade-like tea leaves in it seem to be full of aura.

It is indeed a rare and good tea.

"I have an old friend who planted three tea trees on top of the cloud platform back then."

"If there is anything in the Lin family, you can report it to me."

Covering the wooden box, Zhang Li's gaze fell on the young man in front of him.

can pass freely in Jingyuan View, and can see himself so easily, and he also knows his origin, Zhao Ji's identity is not simple.

Not many people in the entire Jingyang Temple know their identity.

The last time I sent a tribute of one or two teas and one or two gold, Long Yue before the rain, is now Gui Yunxue, who was sent to the court for a total of ten catties in the Lin family's three years.

Zhao Ji's identity is not difficult to guess.

Except for people in the royal family, it is impossible to have such great ability.

Even ordinary royal families can't get these two taels of Gui Yunxue.

"Sir, rest assured, Zhao Ji will pay more attention to the affairs of the Lin family." Hearing Zhang Li's words, Zhao Ji was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed.

An old friend of the Lin family?

The mortal world is isolated from the cultivation world, how can there be an old friend in front of him in the Lin family?

But it doesn't matter if he has old friends or not, as long as he is willing to give himself the opportunity to make friends, it is a chance.

In Zhang Li's opinion, not to mention anything else, the royal family of a country can bend over and bend its knees like this, which is really very human.

"Tell me, what is the matter with me." Zhang Li spoke directly.

These words made Zhao Ji's shoulders tremble slightly, hesitated, and said in a low voice: "My father wants to invite Mr.-"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Li had already shook his head and said: "Abide by the rules of disciples, do not interfere with the decision-making of the court, and do not interfere with the abolition of the emperor of the dynasty." ”

The court made a decision, and the emperor of the dynasty was abolished!

Zhao Ji only felt that his heart was beating hard.

Didn't it be said in the secret legend of the royal family that most of these immortal cultivators were not deeply involved in the world and were easy to get along with?

Didn't my father's henchmen say that as long as they paid a little price, they could gain the trust of this Mr. Zhang and let him work hard for the palace?

Who else said that most of the immortal cultivators will end their lives, as long as they are good at life and support, they will get the mantle of inheritance, and it is not difficult to hide treasures.

However, the person in front of him is completely different!

This casual sentence seems to see through everything.

The court, abolished, really dare to say anything.

It is recorded in the secret legend that the cultivation of the immortal path cultivators is not very profound, and there are very few grandmaster realms.

I can talk eloquently in front of the great grandmaster, but in front of this person, why is he so timid?

Zhao Ji tried his best to make his voice more sincere: "Mr. Zhang, Zhao Ji has no other thoughts, just really single-minded-"

"Spirit stones, pills, talismans, exercises, armor, what do you want?" Zhang Li's voice was full of alienation.

But in this alienated discourse, there is a temptation that is difficult to refuse.

The spirit stone, worth a thousand gold, is a necessary thing for the strong in the world to cultivate the immortal road, and it is a treasure for communication between the strong.

Some pills can give birth to and die and live human flesh and bones, some can save people more than ten or twenty years of hard work, and some can make people look undefeated and stay young forever.

Talismans and armor are all treasures that can greatly increase people's strength.

The Immortal Dao cultivation method is a treasure that countless powerful people in the world cannot ask for, and it is the foundation of the rise of those thousand-year-old families.

Looking at Zhao Ji, who was hesitant and at a loss for a while, Zhang Li sighed slightly in his heart.

I'm so bad.

He's still a child, how can he resist such temptation?

Lowering his body slightly, Zhang Li said softly: "Isn't it, you want them all?" ”

The corners of Zhao Ji's mouth twitched, and he looked up at Zhang Li, and the blazing in his eyes couldn't be concealed no matter what.

"Give this sword to you, it's in exchange for your tea."

"If you think about what you want and what you can give me, come back to me."

"Otherwise, don't come."

Zhang Li straightened his body, his face was calm, he threw the long sword that he had practiced swordsmanship in Zhao Ji's arms, and turned around and walked into the hall.

Zhao Ji was stunned for a moment and held the sword in his arms.

"Cangchang—"

The long sword is half a foot out of the sheath, and the sword light is like water, reflecting the sunset and revealing a mysterious light.

"Good sword!"

A voice sounded behind Zhao Ji.