"Choose two!"

Without any hesitation, Li Changsheng simulated hundreds of times, just for this time?

As Li Changsheng made his choice, there was a memory in his mind about cultivating the Hunyuan Yiqi Art and Wind Blade Art, but the Hunyuan Yiqi Art in this memory only had six layers, which was enough for him to cultivate to the sixth layer of Qi refining. !

The wind blade technique is just a simple first-order spell.

I can finally cultivate immortals!

"Come again!"

【Start the simulation! 】

[At the age of eighteen, you killed Cao Zheng and the wind chasing sword Zhou Yunqing with one sword and left Wushan City. 】

[You retreat and disperse gong, and work hard to practice the art of mixing one qi. 】

[Twenty years old, slow progress. 】

[At the age of 30, you have finally cultivated the Hunyuan Yiqi Art to the first level, and successfully stepped into the first level of Qi refining! 】

【70 years old, you have cultivated to the second level of Qi Refining! 】

【A hundred years old, you are dying of old age! 】

[The simulation is over, you can keep one of them. 】

[One, the one-hundred-year-old cultivation realm. 】

[Second, a hundred-year-old practice combat experience. 】

"Choose one!"

What's the hesitation?

As Li Changsheng made a choice, a warm current was generated from his dantian, which quickly replaced the internal force in the body and slowly flowed through the meridians.

"Is this what it feels like to be immortal?"

Li Changsheng let out a long sigh of relief, feeling the true essence in his body.

The real essence cultivated by the Hunyuan Yiqi Art is very gentle, and it quietly warms the meridians in the body, but even so, the real essence at the first level of Qi refining can easily defeat the inner strength of the innate peak cultivator.

Between the two, the true essence is like a stone, and the inner force is tofu, there is no comparison at all.

"According to the records in the Hunyuan Yiqi Art, the aptitudes of immortal cultivators are five spiritual roots, four spiritual roots, three spiritual roots, two spiritual roots and Tianling roots in order from poor to strong."

"It takes about a year for the three spiritual roots to enter the body and step into the first floor of Qi refining."

"But according to the training effect in the simulation, my spiritual root aptitude is probably only in the four spiritual roots? This is really bad!"

"But fortunately, I have a cultivator simulator! Linggen is just the difference between simulating more times and simulating less times for me!"

Li Changsheng whispered.

"Come again!"

Strike while the iron is hot.

[Insufficient balance, the host's cultivation base has been upgraded to Qi refining, and successfully began to cultivate immortals, please recharge with spirit stones! 】

[The money that was previously recharged with the remaining silver taels has been converted into silver taels, please check the host! 】

This……

Before Li Changsheng could react, a pile of silver ingots appeared in the box containing the silver just now. Li Changsheng glanced at it roughly, and there were about five thousand taels of silver left.

"Let's try the power of True Yuan first!"

Li Changsheng stepped lightly on his feet, and the whole person was like a big bird, gliding out of Yichun Tower and into an old forest outside Wushan City.

"Wind Blade!"

As Li Changsheng squeezed the tactic in his hand, a half-zhang long wind blade shot out.

Bang!

Wherever they passed, six or seven trees that wanted to hug each other collapsed, and the incision was extremely smooth.

"With the real energy in my body, I can only release the wind blade five times with all my strength, and the real energy will be exhausted!" Li Changsheng murmured: "But now I am still in the mortal world, using the real energy in my body to stimulate martial arts, A hundred innate warriors can hardly hurt me at all!"

Shaking his head, Li Changsheng stepped lightly on his feet and ran towards Yichun Tower.

Go back to the room.

"Since you can't simulate it, try practicing it yourself!"

Li Changsheng murmured and sat cross-legged on the bed, running the Hun Yuan Yi Qi Art.

...

creak!

The sound of opening the door sounded.

Bai Qinger walked into the room with a pot of hot water, and looked at Li Changsheng sitting cross-legged on the bed with suspicion in his eyes.

Even though she hadn't seen each other for one night, she felt that Li Changsheng had undergone tremendous changes. Compared with the previous sense of oppression, she felt more out of place.

"Son..."

Bai Qinger spoke up.

"call!"

Li Changsheng opened his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief. A gas like Bai Lian spewed out of his mouth, making a 'thorn' sound in the air. The gas didn't slowly dissipate until five or six meters away.

'After a night passed, the real essence in the body hardly increased, it is difficult to cultivate immortals! ’

Li Changsheng shook his head and stood up.

Bai Qinger put the water basin in her hand on the side and sorted it out for Li Changsheng like a maid.

After packing up, Bai Qinger went downstairs to bring Li Changsheng breakfast.

"From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality is difficult!"

"The ancients do not deceive me!"

Looking at Bai Qinger's busy figure, Li Changsheng muttered.

In the past two days, Bai Qinger served him very thoughtfully. Even though he lived in Blue Star in his previous life, he never lived so comfortably.

After breakfast, Li Changsheng looked at Bai Qinger who was putting the plate in the food box, and asked lightly:

"What are your plans for the future?"

Bai Qing'er froze for a moment as she packed her things, and then said, "I don't know either."

"Now the whole Wushan City knows that you are my guest of honor. If you win tomorrow, no one will dare to touch me in Wushan City. If you lose, the Cao Gang will not spare me!"

She originally thought yesterday that as long as the Song family didn't fall, the Cao Gang would not do anything excessive to Yichun Tower, but judging from the performance of the Song family yesterday, the Song family was already unable to protect themselves.

"When I settle the Cao Gang's matter, you will be a maid by my side!"

Li Changsheng said lightly.

"Song Ruhu, what are you doing!"

Before Bai Qinger could make a sound, Song Rulong's angry shout came from downstairs.

Li Changsheng frowned slightly.

When he got up and walked out of the room, he saw Song Rulong on the first floor of Yichun Building. He was blocking the stairs. A middle-aged man who was somewhat similar to Song Rulong was leading a dozen people to confront Song Rulong.

"Song Rulong, please get out of the way quickly. If you don't, don't blame my brother for disrespecting your big brother!" Song Ruhu sneered and looked at his big brother Song Rulong.

"Uncle, I think you are old and confused!"

The young man standing beside Song Ruhu also said disdainfully: "You expect such a young man to save the Song family? I think you are pushing the Song family to a dead end. When the Cao Gang is to blame, we will all be implicated by you! "

Song Rulong looked at the Song family who were following Song Ruhu coldly, and said coldly, "Do you think so too?"

Many of them are senior members of the Song family, but they didn't expect to get mixed up with Song Ruhu now.

These people were swept by Song Rulong's gaze, and two of them dared not look directly into Song Rulong's eyes, and lowered their heads silently.

The rest of the people looked at Song Rulong and said lightly:

"Patriarch, everything we do is for the good of the family. Now the only chance to save the Song family is to capture that kid and hand it over to the Cao Gang."

"Only in this way can we make a good relationship with the Cao Gang and save my Song family from the disaster!"

"Hahahaha!" Song Ruhu laughed when he heard the words!

"Song Rulong, hurry up and get out of the way, or I will take it with you today and hand it over to the Cao Gang!"

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