Mortal Cultivation: I, Li Feiyu, Cultivate Through Attributes

Li Feiyu raised his eyebrows and looked back.

But seeing Han Li stepping on Luoyan steps, controlling the Yufengjue, and quickly catching up with him using both skills and martial arts.

Before he could open his mouth, Han Li directly stuffed a bottle of Huanglong Pill over here.

"Brother Li, you can take this bottle too."

"This storage bag is not easy to come by, two bottles are still too low."

After Han Li finished speaking, regardless of whether Li Feiyu had reacted or not, he kept moving and left quickly.

Li Feiyu narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw Han Li who had left in a flash.

He saw Xiao Han's guilty conscience.

It didn't happen before, but suddenly it happened again. What the hell did this guy do just now?

Soon, he thought of a situation——

Changchun Gong!

Han Li just suspected that the Changchun Kung Fu is a fake!

"We really are the same kind of people!"

Thinking back to when I got the first level of formulas, I was also suspicious, and even practiced after several trials.

Li Feiyu laughed dumbfounded.

Looking at the bottle of Huanglong Pill that was 'compensated' in his hand, he also understood that Xiao Han made the compensation because of a misunderstanding.

Shaking his head slightly, he ignored it.

There was a misunderstanding, and the misunderstanding was resolved, and that's fine.

This shows that the trust between each other can rise a little bit.

Han Li, who ran back to God's Hand Valley in one breath, looked back resentfully.

When he knew that there was no problem with Changchun Gong, he soon felt a little guilty, and felt that his villain's heart outweighed the gentleman's belly.

It's fine if it's someone else, but Senior Brother Li... At least he's different from others.

"Maybe, I'm really too cautious..."

Han Li muttered, frowning slightly.

Doctor Mo's shadow is still affecting him now. He is full of viciousness, and he must go to Yuanjia City to get the Nuanyang Baoyu within a year.

shook his head.

Han Li walked into the valley, working hard in his heart.

This time Li Feiyu went down the mountain and reminded him that before leaving Qixuanmen, he must have a certain ability to protect himself.

...

...

Once the year is over, it is another year.

This year, Li Feiyu and Han Li turned 17 years old.

It was also the third year of Li Feiyu's arrival.

"It's a wonderful feeling... the second layer of Shenting thorns are sharper than the first layer of Shenting thorns. They are obviously condensed with their own spiritual sense, but they feel like needles when they touch them!"

After returning to Qixuanmen, Li Feiyu immediately painstakingly learned the second level of Shenting stab and comprehended the tenth level of Changchun Kung Fu.

Perhaps because he had used the Shenting thorn last time, he had more insights, and he quickly comprehended the second layer.

When the attribute points are condensed, add points successfully!

At this moment, he felt the countless days and nights of painstaking efforts to condense the divine thorns, and he was aware of the changes.

The condensed second thorn of Shenting is even more terrifying than the first thorn.

Even touching my own spiritual consciousness feels threatened, and there is a precursor to collapse!

Before fighting with the Heisha Cult, the first stab made Zhang Zhou struggle for a while before his consciousness completely collapsed.

But if it is the second thorn now, a thought...

He is sure to shatter Zhang Zhou's soul and sea of ​​consciousness, completely losing his fighting power!

"If the double thorns are in Shenting, within the same rank, I have the confidence to fight against three!"

Li Feiyu opened his eyes, a sharp light flashed in his pupils, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The second thorn of Shenting may not pose a threat to the foundation building stage, but facing the monks of the refining stage, even the thirteenth level of great perfection cannot withstand the second thorn of Shenting!

This is the difference between the foundation building period and the gas refining period.

The soul of the Qi refining period has just been born, it is the weakest time, and has not undergone the "qualitative" change of foundation establishment.

After all, it is only stronger than ordinary people, not another high-dimensional level.

"Tuk-tuk!"

"Flying rain!"

After the knock on the door, Zhao Ping's shout sounded.

"Master, come in."

Li Feiyu stood up, smiled, and looked over.

In the past few days of the new year, the two often get together, and it is not surprising that Zhao Ping came.

He also wanted to spend a little more time with the teacher before leaving.

The door opens.

Besides Zhao Ping, there was another exquisite figure in an emerald green dress, who came in with a food box.

It's Zhang Xiuer.

Almost three years have passed, and Zhang Xiu'er has become more and more graceful.

Not only that, but the Blinking Swordsmanship allowed her to fight all over the rivers and lakes, and even once replaced him as the number one enemy of the Wild Wolf Gang, which made her heroic spirit even more flying!

Compared with the pitiful little girl who is prone to crying and swollen eyes in the original book, the growth and changes are completely opposite!

Li Feiyu actually didn't expect this butterfly effect.

"Brother!"

Zhang Xiuer showed a brisk smile and said hello.

"Snapped!"

The next moment, the food box in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

Zhao Ping also stopped in his tracks, his old face pale with shock.

Li Feiyu raised his eyebrows when he saw it, and quickly closed his eyes and rubbed them.

He had just condensed the second thorn of the divine court, which was the moment when the divine sense deterred the strongest, even if he did not use the divine sense, it would probably scare the two of them.

"Master, junior sister, are you alright?"

Li Feiyu restrained his consciousness and looked again.

The two came back to their senses, looked at him again, and shook their heads slightly in surprise.

"Fei Yu, you...you seem to have thorns in your eyes just now!"

After all, Zhao Ping is a teacher and father, and he is not afraid to speak up when he has something to say.

"Yes, there seems to be a sword tip..."

Zhang Xiu'er here said with lingering fear: "The sword of the leader of the Wild Wolf Gang, the golden wolf Jia Tianlong, is not so scary."

She has become a resistance at the door, and she has already fought against the leader of the Wild Wolf Gang.

In the blink of an eye, a small success in swordsmanship, but a slight loss!

But at this moment, Li Feiyu's eyes are scarier than the sword in Jia Tianlong's hand!

Listening to the words of the two, Li Feiyu said with a smile: "Recently, I have practiced a technique that pays attention to momentum, and I have indeed achieved some success."

Just a random reason, it doesn't matter if it's true or not, as long as it can be rounded.

Zhao Ping and Zhang Xiu'er were obviously convinced, nodded and recovered.

Even Zhao Ping was even happier.

His life was ordinary, and his greatest achievement was to accept such a precious apprentice. The stronger Li Feiyu was, the happier he was naturally.

For this dinner tonight, I even drank a few more glasses.

"Wild Wolf's gang of horse thieves really deserved to die. I heard last night that during the Chinese New Year, they took away a few of our sub-rudders!"

Zhao Ping's ears were red, and he roared with righteous indignation: "This group of beasts will not spare even the elderly and children. They ride horses and trample the elderly to death, and throw the children to death..."

Li Feiyu calmly listened to Zhao Ping tell about the unspeakable crimes of the Wild Wolf Gang.

Wait until the person is drunk before sending him back.

...

Back to the courtyard.

Li Feiyu didn't even feel drunk at all, she took a golden marrow pill and continued to comprehend the tenth level of Changchun Kung Fu.

He's been that way since coming back from that trade.

The power of the medicine circulates along with Zhou Tian, ​​and melts into a billowing aura. This aura first circulates in the body, and then rushes into the dantian.

Only a little bit of it is converted into mana, though!

All the rest escape!

These days, he also understood...

The fake spiritual roots are fake after all, and if he only relies on spiritual roots and elixir to cultivate, he is afraid that for the past three years, he has been spinning in circles on the Qi refining level!

No surprises at all!

"Let's keep the rest of the elixir, we'll talk about it after the spirit root is upgraded."

Li Feiyu shook his head speechlessly.

Time flows like water.

Li Feiyu woke up in the morning, swallowed a strengthened version of Jade Blood Pill, and swung a set of Ben Lei Dao to stretch his muscles and bones.

The bones of the body are moving, and the blood is surging!

Gather your chest a little!

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