In the Xuantian Sect, in the lonely peak, Lu Shenliang screamed several times, which slightly relieved her frantic mood.
Wang Li practiced too diligently.
There is no one who can practice so hard in Baiguzhou.
In the past hour and a half, the gray energy surrounding her golden elixir has grown by hundreds more.
What made her even more depressed was that Wang Li practiced so hard, which seemed to be her problem.
During the past ten years of practice, she was afraid that Wang Li would be killed by those weird gray-clothed monks when he broke through each level of the Qi Refining Stage, so she always forced Wang Li to practice against the clock.
When she left the Thirty-one Peaks of the Xuantian Sect and came to the Lonely Peak, and Wang Li followed, in her eyes, the only junior disciple left in the entire Xuantian Sect was Wang Li.
Of course she couldn't let her only junior brother die like this.
When she was awake, there were few people in Xiaoyuzhou who had as clear a mind as hers. The cultivation route she planned for Wang Li was based on the premise that Wang Li could survive.
Therefore, she has no requirements for Wang Li's promotion speed in practicing Xuantian Dao Jue.
Refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, condensing true energy to transform the physical body, and building the spiritual orifice in the body, it doesn't matter if it takes a little longer.
The slower you go, the more solid your foundation will be. You will have enough time to grow, and you will have the ability to fight against those gray-clothed monks during the tribulation.
She has high requirements for Wang Li's spellcasting speed, improvement in adaptability and consciousness, and real experience in fighting.
Because if Wang Li wants to survive, she must first be able to control her self-destruction elixir.
So she forced Wang Li very hard in many aspects, and Wang Li was indeed pushed to become almost an all-rounder by her in these years.
His spellcasting speed is extremely fast.
He often faced her golden elixir pressure, and he was very violent, so he was not affected at all in the face of very powerful mental pressure.
He is very proficient in making and applying talismans, and has also been involved in refining weapons.
The extremely strong willpower also allowed his Xuantian Sword Gang to come into contact with the true meaning. The destructive power of his Xuantian Sword Gang far exceeded all the monks in the Qi Refining Stage of Xuantian Sect.
And what drove her crazy the most at the moment was that Wang Li was too diligent in his practice.
She thought about it. She had been subtly trained by her to become the kind of monk who was the best in actual combat. With such a gray palace in his body and so many gray-clothed monks who could practice, Wang Li must have been itching.
He must have been working tirelessly to fight. But according to the speed at which the gray energy was increasing and the degree of entanglement with her golden elixir... How many battles had he fought with those gray-clothed monks in the past hour and a half?
Can this spiritual consciousness be tolerated?
Lu Shenliang gradually calmed down.
She brushed back her messed up hair.
She looked like a lady again.
Very nice looking one.
She suddenly discovered another fact, and a look of astonishment appeared in her eyes.
She spent much more time awake today than usual.
Could it be that the gray energy that accompanies the junior brother's practice and seems to have a strange fate entangled with her, actually carries his will and has a calming effect on his soul?
She felt it quietly for a long time.
That seems to be the case.
At night, the moonlight and starlight fell on the lonely peak, but these blurred lights seemed to be slightly distorted and deflected towards the position of the 31st Peak of Xuantian Sect.
The aura of heaven and earth in Gufeng is slightly thinner than before.
Because she was still sober up to this point today, she easily found out the reason.
On the thirty-one peaks of Xuantian Sect, those who were once in the same sect as her seemed to have made slight adjustments to the mountain-protecting formations, or added some other large formations to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Gufeng area.
And absorb a lot more.
This is a small way to bully people.
This also means that after the Yin Lei Umbrella incident, her and Wang Li's attitudes have made people in the Thirty-one Peaks of Xuantian Sect increasingly intolerable to her and Wang Li.
The attitudes of people like Xuantian Sect's Thirty-one Peak were completely unreasonable in her opinion.
I didn't bully you, but you have been bullying us. What is your resentment and what is intolerable?
Are you just afraid that our attitude will harm you?
Lu Shenliang never had a good temper.
Usually if someone bullies her and Wang Li, she will definitely find a way to bully them back.
But this time she silently endured it.
Because her junior brother Wang Li was away, she promised Wang Li that she would practice peacefully and not cause trouble until he came back.
So although she was very angry, she still said silently in her heart, "I'm not angry. I promised my junior brother that even if you bully us, I can bear it now."
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It's night.
Wang Li, who was barefoot, looked eagerly ahead, high-spirited.
A complete set of magic swords, here I come!
"Fellow Taoist Ye Buwan, Taoist Ye Ji, after you follow me into this swamp, you can help me collect as many white-headed jackdaw corpses as possible. I promise that your work will not be in vain," Wang Li said.
Leading the way, he said at the same time.
Ye Buwan and Ye Ji both nodded, but Ye Jiuyue, who had always had the best attitude toward Wang Li, smiled bitterly.
After Senior Brother Ye Wan changed his name, Wang Li's attitude towards him became completely different.
Now Wang Li actually regards him and Senior Brother Ye Ji as one of his own. Among the three senior brothers, it is his own name that seems to be the most ordinary and mediocre in Wang Li's eyes.
Why don't you really change your name in this Bone Continent?
"Fellow Taoist Ye Jiuyue."
At this moment, Wang Li's voice rang out.
Ye Jiuyue took a deep breath, feeling like he had finally waited for me.
"Your name is not very good. Please follow the two Taoist friends Ye Buwan and Ye Ji later. Don't run around. An accident may happen at any time in a place like this, and I don't dare to guarantee it." Wang Li said.
After a few words, he suddenly seemed inspired, "We can travel at night, too... Fellow Taoist Ye Jiuyue, why don't you call me Ye Yexing? This name fits the situation and sounds very auspicious."
"Ye Yexing...Ye Yexing? This name..." Ye Jiuyue grimaced, but he felt that he couldn't say no, otherwise he would definitely suffer the same differential treatment as Senior Brother Ye Wan before, so he held it in for a long time.
Yes, he said helplessly: "It's okay, but when you call me, Fellow Daoist Wang, you can directly call me Fellow Daoist Ye."
"Alright!"
Wang Li was not confused at all.
At this time, he was leading the way and had arrived in front of the smelly and dirty swamp.
Looking around, the vast area ahead is filled with black mud filled with various holes.
There seemed to be countless rotten bones and some unrotted feathers and fur wrapped in the mud... It really made people feel a little disgusting.
The smell that hits your face makes your eyes sore.
"Hehe, fellow Taoist."
Wang Li said to He Lingxiu beside him: "Do you have any magic weapon that can isolate filth? Do you have any suitable magic weapon that can take me across this area?"
He Lingxiu responded with a chuckle, and then said disdainfully: "You even have to save these magic weapons, and you have to do the math."
Wang Li was seen through again, but he did not deny it. He was very kind-hearted and said: "Spiritual sand is rare. If you can save one grain, it is worth it. At worst, wait for me to dig out the treasure. You don't have to do it. I will work hard."