On the spirit gathering formation, there are many spirit stones floating, and the spiritual energy is like a mist swirling in the room, and a figure can be faintly seen in the fog, meditating and breathing. After a long time, the pieces of spirit stones gradually disappeared, and the mist of spiritual energy slowly dissipated.

Li Nanshan opened his eyes and looked inwardly at the dantian, only to see that all the spirit whirlpools in the dantian were gone, replaced by a shallow stream, and the jade pendant floated quietly above the spirit stream, shining with a faint glow.

Li Nanshan's expression was slightly excited, he had spent a lot of time and a large number of spirit stones, and his cultivation had finally reached the fifth level of qi refining.

"This spirit stone is consumed so quickly, and it will be used up again soon... The poor are miserable!"

"The epiphany of that day seemed to make my cultivation speed... Accelerated. ”

Li Nanshan whispered to himself, suddenly the corners of his mouth raised, he pinched out the magic trick with one hand, his divine sense moved at the same time, and the fiery red flying sword flew out of the storage bag in an instant, and with his mind, he galloped around in the room.

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Because of the stinging of Wang Chong's killing, Luo Youran's lively and delicate temperament has changed a lot, and he has not bothered Li Nanshan too much during the day.

Time flies, Li Nanshan concentrates on cultivation, and before he knows it, the spirit stones in his hands are consumed again, and only some of the more precious pills he got from Wang Chong's hands are left to take during the Qi refining period.

With the gradual improvement of his cultivation, Li Nanshan needed more and more spirit stones for cultivation, and he found that perhaps because of the cultivation of the Taishang Induction Qi Refining Chapter, he consumed a lot more spirit stones for cultivation compared to ordinary cultivators in the same realm, so in desperation, he reluctantly exchanged six ancient crystals for six hundred lower-grade spirit stones, temporarily alleviating the dilemma of not having spirit stones to cultivate.

The last time he accidentally entered the realm of rare epiphany, he was rewarded with a thousand Gu Crystals again, which also made Li Nanshan understand that there is no good thing about pies falling from the sky, and the difficulty of obtaining Gu Jing is too high, and it is difficult to exchange what he needs at will.

On this day, after Li Nanshan finished his cultivation of tuna, he closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

"It's been a year soon, and Miss Wen hasn't come yet..."Li Nanshan opened his eyes, his expression was very complicated, all kinds of thoughts came to him, and after being silent for a long time, he whispered to himself: "The matter of apprenticeship has also come to an end." ”

Li Nanshan's immediate matter is that he needs sufficient resources for cultivation. The matter of apprenticeship, whether the woman in the hall is Qing'er or not, should have had a result a long time ago.

Li Nanshan's divine sense looked at the internal space of the jade pendant, this ancient mirror fragment space, as if endless, the gray mist filled it, so that he couldn't see it exactly, the dark cracks that could be seen everywhere seemed to be spatial cracks, just looking at it from a distance, he felt that his divine consciousness was going to be sucked into it, which made people panic.

The ancient mirror system, a mass of light and fog, still floated quietly in place, flickering with ghostly light and a stiff sound.

"Nanshan, the seven fragments of the Yin and Yang Ancient Mirror have been handed down to this day, and no one will know what they look like now, and in today's cultivation realm, there are not many people who know about its existence. ”

"She won't know that you also have a fragment of the ancient mirror, if you worship her as a teacher, you will be able to leave the mundane world and go to the Immortal Dao Sect to cultivate in a place full of spiritual energy. ”

Li Nanshan thought about the gentle face that made him unforgettable, and muttered: "Gu Jing, I understand what you say, but, hey...... This situation can be recalled, but it was already ...... at the time."

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With many complicated emotions, Li Nanshan came to the gate of the palace where the fairy-like woman in the painting lived. The door of the temple slowly opened, and he stepped into it with heavy steps.

Feng Qingge's cold voice came: "Li Nanshan, are you willing to apprentice?"

Li Nanshan listened to this extremely unfamiliar voice, and after being silent for a moment, he stubbornly arched his hand and said: "Senior, please forgive the juniors for taking the liberty of being presumptuous, can you let the juniors meet before apprenticing...... The looks of the seniors!"

"Why?"

With the plain and cold voice, Feng Qingge's figure appeared in front of Li Nanshan, his clothes fluttering, his elegance was peerless, and the three thousand snow-white long hair were unforgettable.

Li Nanshan smiled bitterly and confessed: "The senior and an old man of the younger generation are too similar, she has been missing for a long time, so the younger generation wants to ......"

Feng Qingge interrupted: "She's the person you call a cultivator?"

Li Nanshan looked bitter and replied, "Yes, senior." Her name is ...... Zhao Yeqing has been missing for more than ten years... It's my fiancée. ”

Feng Qingge heard this, her bright eyes were calm, like a lake without any turmoil, she flicked her hand, the light veil disappeared, and a fairy jade face met Li Nanshan's eyes.

There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful, bright like a spring, beautiful like the autumn moon, eyebrows like distant mountains without seedlings, lips like cinnabar without a point and vermilion, full of autumn water, looking forward to the brilliance, cold and quiet, proud bones and cold plums, thousands of years without beauty, now the sun is shining.

Li Nanshan just glanced at it in a hurry, and then closed his eyes painfully, this face was extremely beautiful, but it was far from the gentle face in his memory.

She's not Qing'er!

Feng Qingge brushed his slender hand again, and a wisp of light yarn covered the beautiful face, and the peerless beauty was short-lived.

After a long time, Li Nanshan opened his eyes, no longer hesitated, bowed down and said: "Senior, in the next intermediate casual cultivation, helpless, alone, knowing that the path of cultivation is difficult and sinister, and there are many difficulties, fortunately the predecessors are favored, and I am willing to worship the predecessors as teachers!"

"Good. ”

"No need to be polite. Feng Qingge raised his jade hand lightly, pointed to the center of Li Nanshan's eyebrows, and said quietly: "Your current cultivation is low, you don't need to know too much. ”

Suddenly, a white light cluster grew from Feng Qingge's fingertips, and then submerged into Li Nanshan's eyebrows. Li Nanshan only felt that there was a tidal wave of information pouring in his mind, his body shook slightly, and his face became pale.

Feng Qingge made her identity and surname clear, she was the sect master of the Xiuzhen Realm Sect and the Fenghua Sect.

At the same time, in Li Nanshan's mind, there was a lot of important information: such as the map of the continent where the Luo Shen Kingdom and the Flame Country were located, as well as the map of the adjacent continent, as well as the main introduction of the four sects and three sects of the monstrous power of the Xiuzhen Realm.

The righteous sects include Fenghua Sect, Taishang Qingtian Gate, Baicao Gate, and Dali Gate, and the Evil Dao Sect has the Blood Demon Sect, the Wuwei Dao Sect, and the Burning Heaven Sect. The theory of good and evil is only relatively speaking, the evil sects are not extremely evil, and the righteous sects are not all good people, but the exercises and ways of doing things practiced by some sects and monks are some extreme and contrary to ordinary people.

Fenghua Sect has been established for more than 10,000 years, and has a prominent reputation in the cultivation world, and was once the first sect in the cultivation world, at its peak, the core disciples of the sect are thousands, the inner disciples are nearly 10,000, the outer disciples and other registered disciples are countless, and the number of monks who cultivate as advanced in the sect is also immeasurable.

It is rumored that the founding ancestor of the Fenghua Sect, Tianzong Genius and Fortune, was the first master of the Xiuzhen Realm more than 10,000 years ago.

However, the years have passed, and the vicissitudes of life have long since disappeared from the grand occasion of the past.

......

After Li Nanshan had almost digested the massive amount of information, Feng Qingge raised his hand lightly, and suddenly, a storage bag embroidered with cloud patterns and obvious quality suddenly appeared and floated in front of him.

"Li Nanshan, since you are sincere to my Fenghua Sect, I will not treat you badly. I hope you will not forget the obsession and Dao heart you said, cultivate diligently, and build a foundation as soon as possible. ”

"The path of cultivation, although it is difficult and treacherous, can still make my generation of monks reborn, wash away the lead, and soar in the day, until the end of the immortal road. The ancestor of this sect is the best example. ”

"When Jiang Ning's affairs are over, I will take you back to the sect. ”

Li Nanshan took the storage bag with both hands, his heart was agitated, he was silent for a while, took a deep breath, and solemnly bowed: "Disciple to meet the master!"

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Until he returned to his residence, Li Nanshan's heart was still like thunder, and he was in a trance.

Li Nanshan's divine sense probed into the storage bag and found that the space inside was terrifying, with spirit stones, pills, and various alchemy herbs and refining materials piled up in a mountain.

After careful investigation, Li Nanshan found that there were many jade slips that recorded refining tools and alchemy knowledge in this storage bag, as well as jade slips that recorded exercises, and it is worth mentioning that there was only one kind of magic weapon: flying swords, hundreds of flying swords, and countless flying swords.

Li Nanshan could see at a glance that the quality of each of these countless flying swords glowing with crystal light was much higher than the one he got from Wang Chong.

The ancient mirror system estimates that with these spirit stones and pills, Li Nanshan should have no problem cultivating to the Yuanying realm, not to mention that there are so many jade slips that record refining weapons, alchemy, and exercises, not to mention, these countless precious flying swords.

Is there really a pie in the sky?!

The preciousness of this storage bag is self-evident, it is simply specially prepared for Li Nanshan. That ordinary landscape painting, this clue of Zhao Yeqing's traces, finally brought such a shocking creation.

Feng Qingge, this mysterious woman who held another fragment of the ancient mirror, turned out to be the head of a sect, and there was also a Qing character in her name, she was not Zhao Yeqing who Li Nanshan thought about in the twilight, but she became his master, and also gave him such a valuable storage bag.

If Feng Qingge was just coveting this fragment of the ancient mirror on Li Nanshan's body, there would be no need to go to such great lengths.

It turned out that a Luo Shen country was just a projectile land, and this Xiuzhen world was so huge, so huge that Li Nanshan suddenly felt small, like a drop in the ocean, insignificant, Zhao Yeqing, who he was looking for, didn't know where he was at this time.

In the world of life, suddenly like a traveler, it is really like a dream, and I am stunned for a while.