Li Ji finished breathing, stood up, glanced at the other end of the hill in the distance, weighed it again, and still did not fly over to start the battle.

There was a disciple of the Taiqing Sect there, in the past half an hour, the two sides fought several times to the death, Li Ji had forced the other party into a corner several times, and just when he was about to take down this difficult Dharma cultivator in one go, the other party escaped with the help of a substitute death talisman.

This is the most difficult magic cultivation that Li Ji has encountered, the mana is profound, the escape method is weird, the instantaneous spell that can be done at will, the endless talismans, and the high-quality magic weapons, all of which are like turtle shells, so that Li Ji is full of steel teeth, but he can't put his mouth down.

This cultivator has escaped to the other side of the space, Li Ji knows that the other party must be arranging the array again, building another turtle shell, but he has no heart to continue, half of the time has passed, if he really wants to kill the other party, it is one thing to do it or not, but the huge consumption of mana is inevitable;

This is the tenth day after entering the Ninth Palace, and since encountering Bai Xiaogu, he has experienced thirteen times of turning over the realm, of which seven have byes and six have people.

Among the six times, one met a disciple of the White Bone Sect, and the two sides crossed peacefully, and the remaining five times, four met Fa cultivation and one encountered Yunding Sword cultivation.

Among the four Dharma cultivators, he could be sure that one of them was a disciple of Zhaozhao, and whether the other three were Taiqing Sect or Yuqing Sect, or Guangling Sect? He was not too sure, for the Fa Cultivators who were dominant in the Blue Sky Great World, there were many strange spells and countless branch schools, and it was not strange that he could not recognize the small Zhuji with limited knowledge.

It doesn't matter if you don't recognize it, if you kill it, it's a life and death enemy anyway.

Under Li Ji's full firepower, it was easy or difficult, the time was long or short, four of the five magic cultivators were slaughtered, and as for that Yunding Sword Cultivator, his strength was far worse than the one he encountered for the first time, and it was the easiest battle to kill.

The only time I didn't do my best was the Turtle Shell Taiqing disciple I faced this time. That defense, it is really a shield in the shield, a shell hidden in the shell, a talisman in the hand, at least two superb defensive magic weapons around the body at the same time, the defense is firm, but unfortunately, the attack is sparse and there is no threat.

Li Ji's judgment is that this Taiqing disciple must be carrying out their so-called strategy of harassing and blocking the recovery, otherwise a Fa Xiu with such a strong defense has no reason to have no means of attack, but he is not afraid, attack and defense are two sides of the same coin, this Fa Xiu really wants to let go of his hands and feet to attack, his defense will definitely drop significantly, but it is a desperate battle for life and death, and Fa Xiu may not be able to go out.

So far, he has turned over the realm nineteen times, and if you add the time when he first entered the ninth palace, he has experienced nearly twenty different terrain scenes, and there are almost no similarities.

In addition to this place, he returned to the farmhouse courtyard when he first entered the Nine Palaces, and the terrain of this farmhouse courtyard was the third time he had seen it, and there was a bye in the middle, which also appeared in this terrain.

Li Jixian had also guessed where the idea of such a rich and complex scene came from? Of course, he didn't believe that this was the imagination of the mentally retarded realm spirit, and it was not intelligent enough.

His judgment was that these scenes should be places that the Master of the Nine Palaces had personally experienced during his long life journey, and through the baptism of time, they remained in the depths of the memory of the Nine Palace Spirit Treasure, and then, subconsciously, the realm spirit would copy these scenes when he turned over the realm.

Li Ji boldly speculated that this small farm courtyard should be in an extremely important position in the memory of the realm spirits, otherwise it would not be this scene as soon as he entered the Nine Palaces, and repeated it three times in a row.

Is it nostalgic? Li Ji looked at the small courtyard that had been messed up by the battle, but he didn't expect that this was still a realm spirit with feelings.

Perhaps, this may be the place where the Venerable Master of the Nine Palaces was born? This is very possible, after becoming a monk, I am afraid that no one will cultivate the Tao and enlighten the Dharma in such a place, and only the deepest memories of a child before entering the Dao, his parents and family, the wells and stones, the fat pigs and hens, are the most memorable for a person, even if he becomes a monk who has lived a long time.

The feeling of home is indelible.

It has nothing to do with me, what's the use of thinking about it? Where is my home? Xuanyuan Cave Mansion, Cixi Town, or the coastal city in my previous life?

Li Ji suddenly became a little excited, this kind of inexplicable nostalgia should not appear in this kind of place, this time ......

Anyway, there are still a few hours to spare, and the turtle shell doesn't have the guts to come over, so why don't you tidy up this small yard a little and look more comfortable?

Li Ji thought of it, re-supported the pillar wall of the thatched house, erected the beams, and placed the thatched grass flying everywhere on the roof, and there were not many furnishings in the house, and they were also returned to their places one by one, pig pens, chicken coops, and stone mills...... These tasks, which may take many days for ordinary people to complete, are easy in the hands of the monk, and they are so strong and able to fly that there is nothing that can stump him.

Soon, the courtyard was basically restored to its original state. Li Ji took a lot of effort to come up with the simplest wind technique-the wind scroll technique, cleaned up the debris in the courtyard, and took out clean water from the well and splashed it, which was considered a great success.

Half an hour later, looking at the fruits of his labor, Li Ji couldn't help laughing at himself: This is really a whim.

A clean and tidy environment can make people feel happy, but as long as he thinks of his situation, he can't be happy, as long as the spirit of the world does not change the rules, he has a good chance of living, but if he is attacked continuously, then life and death are unpredictable.

His flying sword skills have matured in the continuous fighting, and he has slowly formed his own way of fighting, relying on the flexibility of the blue dolphin in the early stage, participating in the Chonggu cyclone at the right time, mobilizing the opponent by changing the rhythm of the battle, and attacking without a blade once he has the opportunity.

Of course, there will be different choices for different opponents, including changes in the environment, the opponent's mentality, and his hole cards are a lot, such as sudden close-quarters, double sword pills, a sharp acceleration of the Chonggu Cyclone, a spinning flying sword, and a terrifying stab...... When he is full of rage, the speed and power of the flying sword will increase by at least three or four percent, which is basically his strongest attack form.

So far, the entry of various spells is expected, stable but it is impossible to complete a qualitative leap in a short period of time, he himself judged that his strength should be in a first-class situation among this batch of nine palace monks, but to see the mountains at a glance, it is too much to think about.

Unless, step into the realm of fusion.

The problem of ascending to the realm had been bothering him for more than two years, and he was missing an opportunity, but he didn't know what this opportunity was, where, and in what way.

Seeing that the three hours had arrived, Li Jishui fled to the center of the space, as he expected, the Taiqing monk did not have the slightest intention of grabbing the spirit jade with him, but stood three hundred zhang away, not taking a step out of the magic circle he had laid out.

Of course, the Golden Seal Daoist would not take a step out of his own magic array, the sword cultivator attack on the opposite side was too sharp, even among the monks of the Taiqing Fusion Period, who was known for his defense, he almost failed to withstand the opponent's attack, if it weren't for that precious stand-in talisman, he would have died by now.

Who is this person? Could it be Wu Xixing, who has the name of genius in Xuanyuan's inner sword?

There is no second stand-in in his ring, so this question is left to the guys at the Zhao Temple to figure it out.