Shang Luo is not a wealthy grandfather who will casually give away treasures when he sees a junior.

At his level, the way of looking at problems tends to focus on the next years, decades, or even hundreds of years, how can things be done without interests and results?

Li Ji's story, he himself seems to be ordinary, this is dark under the lamp! But in Yanxin, Shangluo, these true monarchs see luck, the most important thing about how far a monk can go in the future.

Therefore, Yan Xin was willing to give away Hongmeng Zhu, and Shang Luo would rather give Canglei Zhu away, all because of the extraordinary luck of seeing this small repair.

Yan Xin wooed him, not only sending beads but also promising the lord of one, just to win over the Xuanyuan Sword Sect behind him; Shang Luo thought more, if the Xuanyuan Sword Sect had a second base in the other world, what would happen? Seeing that the spirit of the Blue Sky World was slowly decaying, and the Linglong Upper Realm was extremely prosperous, how could a person like him not have a little thought?

Therefore, in addition to the Canglei Bead in front of Li Ji's eyes, five jade bottles soon appeared,

"These five wisps of purple clear spiritual power, you slowly take it to the spirit of the Nine Palaces, now it seems that in the future, if you want to connect with Linglong Jun, you can't do without the help of the spirit of the Nine Palaces, how can you hang it, you can't let it decay like this, this matter is because of you, you will do it, I am afraid that others will not be able to do it, and in the future, when the spirit is used up, you will find me again." ”

"......" Li Ji was speechless, your old mind is really Sima Zhao's heart.

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One of the benefits that Li Ji got after the Xuanyuan Dabi was that there were no more boring people who came to him to compete with swords.

Jin Dan below does not dare, the gap is clear, and it is humiliating in vain; Jin Dan above? Who comes to him when he is full of food and support? Li Ji? If you win, you should win, and if you lose, you will lose your adult, why bother?

Therefore, he completely relaxed, focusing on his own cultivation, focusing on the comprehension of Canglei Zhu, and focusing on caring for the relatives around him.

Time passed calmly, Li Ji's perception of Cang Lei Zhu became deeper and deeper, and as this perception deepened, the speed at which his dantian absorbed the power of thunder became faster and faster, even to the point that sometimes he brought out a trace of thunder and lightning power without control when he came out of the sword, and he knew that he was getting closer and closer to the step of his impact on Lei Dan.

Guoguo has been rare recently, Zhuji is a big pass, it is difficult for others to really help her, everything depends on herself.

An Ran has recently become a rare serious person about cultivation, she is finally going to start accepting the test of heartbeat, Li Ji also can't help her, in terms of mood, he and An Ran are two extremes at all, but Li Ji is not worried, An Ran's cultivation method is the most suitable for passing through the heartbeat realm, although she sometimes seems lazy, but she has her own blessings.

A family of four, the three monks are all preparing to rush through the pass, only Fang Wan, who is a mortal, has nothing to do, these days, Li Ji has been staying in the small courtyard for longer and longer, because Fang Wan's body is becoming more and more unbearable.

This is the tenth year of Fang Wan's life in Xuanyuan City, she is thirty-nine years old this year, but the illness has tortured her into the appearance of an old woman in her fifties; the only thing that comforts Li Ji is that after ten years of meticulous care, Fang Wan has completely accepted his existence as a relative, and sometimes, Li Ji can also get close to her heart in speech, although their relationship looks very strange to outsiders.

On this day, Li Ji came back from the small world of thunder, Fang Wan had prepared a sumptuous dinner at home, over the years, she had nothing to do to concentrate on cooking, and the meals she made were not comparable to Li Ji, boiled fish, bean curd was even better, and even the crossing of the sea, which had never indulged in the desire of the tongue, would occasionally come to fight the tooth sacrifice.

Today, everyone else was busy cultivating, just the two of them, Fang Wan was in a good mood, her face was flushed, she specially prepared a jar of wine for Li Ji, and she rarely poured a glass for herself.

"What's the happy event today, so happy!" Li Ji sat down, seeing that Fang Wan was happy, he was also very happy, in the past ten years, there have not been many such days.

"Let's eat first, let's talk slowly. Fang Wan laid a basket of vegetables for him and said softly.

It's all something that some parents don't care about, but no matter how boring it is, it will have different meanings for different people, and when Fang Wan poured the two of them a third glass of wine, Li Ji firmly stopped her.

"You can't drink anymore, you know, drinking too much is not good for your health. A trace of sadness rippled in Li Ji's heart, he had realized something.

"The last bowl!" she never refused Li Ji, she also resolutely poured herself full of wine, and then looked at Li Ji fixedly,

"I want to go back and see the sea!"

Li Ji's heart ached, and he didn't know how to answer, and when the things he had expected came a long time ago, he found that he still couldn't completely control his emotions.

"You said that one day I will understand what all this is for, and now that day is almost here, I am very happy, it is cruel to hold a secret in my heart for ten years, so it is worth a toast to it!"

Li Ji silently drank the wine in the glass, and did not stop Fang Wan from pouring the fourth cup for the two of them.

"I still have a month to go. Fang Wan's voice did not have the sorrow of a dying person, but more of a relief, a central relief.

Li Ji didn't doubt her words, few people in this world can accurately determine the time of their departure, maybe a monk can, but a mortal cannot, but Fang Wan is different, as a reincarnated person, the later she goes, the more sensitive she feels, and now, she said that a month, there will never be one more day.

Fang Wan still said softly, "I want to go back and see the sea, that is the place where I was born and raised, and where I had the happiest childhood...... Of course, I've had a lot of fun in the last ten years, but you know, that's a different ......."

This night, Fang Wan talked a lot and drank a lot of wine, all of which were interesting stories from her childhood, and until now, she still thinks that if she can stay in the fishing village and be with her companions for the rest of her life, maybe having a baby and a husband is her life's wish.

Li Ji just listened, he knew a lot of words Fang Wan had been holding back for many years, but he didn't know if at the last moment, when she knew her true identity, would she still be so nostalgic for the life in the fishing village?

Mortals cannot understand the life of a monk, just as a monk cannot understand the pleasures of mortals, and I hope that when that moment comes, she will not regret it.

Li Ji will not be sad, not in his past life or in this life; he always believes that when his relatives are alive, it is far better to care and take care of her more than to pretend to cry and wipe away tears after death.

On the second day, he borrowed the Nanlou treasure ship from Han Ya, took Fang Wan with him, and didn't say hello to anyone, and Li Ji set foot on the road to the south again.