More than half a month has passed since the battle between Liu Li and the Taoist Qiankun. After that day, Liu Li quickly recovered from his injuries on the spot in order to have the ability to protect himself.

Until today, Liu Li recovered completely. He then stood up, moved his body, and walked straight to the location of the thunder formation.

After the explosion of the "Tongtian Lei Lian" that day, there was a deep pit of nearly 100 meters here. The pit was black, like scorched earth. Liu Li looked at it and suddenly found that a sword hilt was exposed outside the scorched earth. He stood up and flew over.

With his right hand, the spirit sword flew out of the scorched earth and landed on his hand. Liu Li looked at it. After the spiritual sword passed through that battle, although there was no damage on the surface, the spiritual nature of the sword had been completely wiped out.

Liu Li looked at it, then turned around and put it away. After leaving the deep pit, Liu Li expanded his spiritual sense and looked around. Finally, he flew towards one direction to the east.

Among the weeds, a long black and white ruler was lying among them. This was the Qiankun ruler of the Qiankun Taoist. During the war, the Qiankun Taoist used the Qiankun ruler to withstand most of the damage. Finally, he was able to escape. However, before leaving, he asked for the Qiankun ruler to be retracted, and now it is cheaper.

At this time, the surface of the Qiankun ruler was dim and the negative was damaged. It had been reduced from the top-grade innate magic weapon to the middle-grade innate magic weapon. If it is fertilized in the future, it can be recovered. Or it can be recovered after being left for millions of years. It was also put away.

In the valley, the Taoist Qiankun slowly woke up. In this battle, he lost the ruler of Qiankun, which damaged the origin. If there were no spiritual objects, it would be impossible to recover without ten thousand years. Thinking of this, I felt even more bloody and squirting out a mouthful of blood. I felt even more hatred for Liu Li.

Then, several restrictions were set up in this valley. They began to retreat on the spot and restore their mana.

At this time, Liu Li was already on the way to Buzhou Mountain. He recalled the battle with Qiankun that day.

It can be said that it was thrilling. If the battle was not for the fact that the Taoist Qiankun underestimated the enemy and gave him enough time to set up the formation or if there was no "Slaying Wind" sword, if the two were lost, he would have died. Looking back now, he was still sweating.

But then I thought about it, if I hadn't killed the ferocious beast and avenged the nameless monk, I would not have been able to get the wind to kill. The deep thought of the debris made Liu Li feel overwhelmed.

At this moment, the roar of a ferocious beast interrupted Liu Li's thoughts. Below Liu Li, a ferocious beast at the peak of the Earth Fairyland was fighting back and forth with a cultivator in the early stage of the Earth Fairyland.

This monk, wearing a white robe, held a long sword transformed from spiritual energy. With his small size, he kept avoiding the attack of ferocious beasts. He wanted to fly a piece of floating leaves, fluttering with the wind, and seized the opportunity and attacked the weak point of ferocious beasts. He saw Liu Li nodded continuously.

As time went by, the ferocious beast became even more violent. With a roar, it overturned the monk to the ground for dozens of meters, and finally fell on a huge rock before stopping.

The monk suddenly squirted out a mouthful of blood. His face looked miserable and his eyes were filled with despair.

This was the ferocious beast facing him and rushed over. He opened his bloody mouth and bit the monk.

The monk used his last strength to avoid this fatal blow, but was still shaken several meters away by the aftermath.

Liu Li nodded with satisfaction. In Liu Li's opinion, although the monk's own potential is not high, whether it is the calmness he was when dealing with the ferocious beasts or knowing death, he still fights back and buys time for his survival. This makes him quite satisfied and makes him think about accepting disciples.

At this time, the ferocious beast turned around and looked at the monk. He attacked the monk again, closing his eyes in despair, waiting for the arrival of death.

After a long time, the monk opened his eyes in confusion. First, what came into his eyes was a tall figure. Through the figure, he saw that the body of the ferocious beast had already been lying on the ground. His head had long disappeared.

Only then did he realize that he had been rescued, the monk struggled. He thought of getting up to thank Liu Li, but because of his serious injuries, he struggled several times and finally did not stand up.

Liu Li nodded secretly, and his recognition of this monk became a little more. He turned around and said, "No need to get up." Only then did Liu Li truly see the face of the monk, with his sword eyebrows, deep eyes, and his unyielding temperament, he has the potential to be a novice in modern times.

After hearing this, the monk quickly thanked him. Then Liu Li injected a fairy energy into the body of Xiu Shi to help him recover from his injuries.

"Thank you for helping me for your life." After recovering from his injuries, the monk quickly stood up and thanked him.

Liu Li waved his hand and left with a gesture. Of course, he didn't really leave, he just wanted to try the attitude of the monk.

"Senior, please stay." The monk shouted quickly.

Stop hearing this.

Is there anything you have to do?

"I want to be a master of my seniors." The monk gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh? Why?" Liu Li asked.

The monk was stunned. He thought that Liu Li would reject him directly or humiliate him for a few words. Then he turned around and left. However, he did not expect such a scene to happen. He was weak in his origin, and it was normal for other monks to look down on him. But he did not expect that Liu Li would have such a problem.

Therefore, he strengthened his confidence in becoming a disciple.

"I want to become stronger." The monk replied firmly.

"Not enough." Liu Li said lightly.

The monk's mind trembled. He thought about other reasons again. But there seemed to be no reason to let Liu Li accept him...

Liu Li sighed, waved his hand and handed the "Zhanfeng" sword to him, and said, "This is a token. If you have thought of the answer to the question, you can meet me with it. If your answer satisfies me, I will accept you as a disciple."

Turning around and leaving, Liu Li naturally didn't want to make things difficult for him... he just wanted him to see his Taoist heart clearly. Otherwise, if he could not understand what he wanted, then he would not be able to practice down-to-earth in his life.

The monk looked at the sword in his hand, thinking about Liu Li's words, Liu Li did not clearly accept him or reject him clearly. He just said that he was thinking of an answer, which confused the monk and stared at "Zhan Feng" in a daze.

At this time, a strong gust of wind blew, as if he wanted to destroy all living beings, and he could not hide, as if he had been cast as a destiny spell.

At this moment, his thoughts were extremely clear. He just wanted to have infinite power to resist this attack. Even if this attack was not targeted at him, it was still a disaster for him.
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