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Senior brother Li Xun left.

Because her sister Bai Yiyi was promoted to a powerful divine elixir, the sect placed high hopes on her and focused on training her, so she became busy.

As a result, Lin Beifan and Lei Ruo spent more time alone together.

Lei Ruo was secretly happy. How could he be afraid that he wouldn't be able to develop feelings if he got along like this day and night?

He also took the opportunity to persuade:"Junior brother, what's the point of staying here all the time? Let's go out and travel! Wouldn't it be beautiful to travel around the mountains and rivers while fighting against all directions?"

Lin Beifan rolled his eyes at her.

What a warmonger.

I have spent decades, but I have not been able to remove the warlike gene from you!

"If you don’t go, I’m too weak to go out!"Lin Beifan shook his head.

Lei Ruo glanced at Lin Beifan with disdain.

How dare you say that you are weak?

When you were at full strength, you could sustain dozens of moves on her hand. If the medicine hadn't been used up, you might have been able to continue.

This kind of strength is already far stronger than that of Shenhai, not inferior to ordinary divine elixir experts.

With such strength, still shrinking within the sect, is it too cautious?

However, for Lin Beifan, it is really not a good time to go out now At that time

, there were too many powerful people in the outside world.

In the extraordinary realm, there were many powerful people who could threaten him.

Above the extraordinary, there were those who had become saints.

Above those who had become saints, there were those who had immortality.

There are people above immortality.

All of them are stronger than him. You don’t know when they will appear, and you don’t know when you will be offended. It is better to continue to develop in the sect, which is safer.

Besides, staying in the sect is better than There are many benefits to going out.

In the sect, he has a backer, and his life is very comfortable. He also has rich cultivation resources, and he can obtain all this without working hard.

He can also sleep and practice the Great Dream Heart Sutra every day.

So. , what is he going out for?

He won’t get any benefit at all, and he may even lose his life.

"You don’t need to persuade me! Before I can practice the magic elixir, I won’t consider going out!"

After Lin Beifan reiterated his opinion, he closed his eyes and practiced.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

During this month, Lin Beifan's strength once again improved by leaps and bounds.

Although he was still in the realm of divine power, his divine power could already cover 20% of his body. /3.

Give him another three months, and he is confident of breaking through to the Divine Sea.

In terms of magical runes, he continues to explode troops, and the accumulated magical runes have reached 14,000.

If they are all thrown out, he can Thousands of miles were razed to the ground.

Under such power, if there is no other means, people in the extraordinary realm will inevitably suffer hatred, and people in the holy realm may be seriously injured if they are not careful. In terms of creation, there is not much progress.

But Lin Beifan is a little bit He is not in a hurry. He knows that what he needs to do most now is to absorb more knowledge.

When he has enough knowledge and experience, creation will naturally come naturally.

"Finally finished reading it!"

Lin Beifan exhaled and closed the books in front of him.

After nearly half a year of hard work, he finally read all the books on the first floor of the Chuan Gong Building, including the miscellaneous section.

His level of erudition can be compared to the outer sect. He was said to be invincible.

However, he was not satisfied. He raised his head slightly and looked at the door on the second floor.

He wanted to go upstairs to read the group of books now, but due to strength issues, he still had to wait a few months.

He Some can't wait, don't want to waste this time

"I have to think of a way to see if I can go upstairs in advance!"

There is a special gatekeeper in the Chuan Gong Building. He has silver hair and wrinkles on his face. He looks like he is seventy or eighty years old. He is unkempt and scrawled. His clothes seem to have never been washed and are dirty..

He doesn't like to talk either. He doesn't say anything to anyone who asks him. He can't say a word in a day. He likes to drink and sleep the most, and he often misses the time to open the door.

If no one urges him, he may not open the door for a whole day.

Usually when there is nothing wrong , just lay down on the rocking chair at the door and take a nap. It is difficult for people to respect such a decadent and lazy person.

However, everyone who knows his past feels sorry for him.

Because he was once the leader of the sect. A proud man, with a sword, no one in the younger generation dared to respect him in a million miles around.

Unfortunately, a war later destroyed his foundation, and he had no hope of everlasting life.

He was disheartened and recommended himself to be the gatekeeper of the Chuan Gong Tower. It's been ten years.

On this day, he closed the door as usual, lay in the small cubicle of Chuan Gong Building, drank wine, and fell asleep in a daze. Unknowingly

, he entered dreamland.

In the dream, he changed He became a young man grazing on the grassland, Guo Jing.

Although this young man looks talented, he seems to be a bit stupid. He can't learn anything well and is slow in doing things. He is clumsy and has a stutter when he is impatient. He can put other people away. He was so anxious that he died.

Young Guo Jing often felt ashamed because of this.

He wanted to change, but he just couldn't.

On this day, he was tending sheep as usual and met a Taoist priest with a dignified appearance and extraordinary temperament.