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The three of them talked and chatted, and as Lin Zixuan inadvertently brought them closer, Feng Wuya and Lu Meng'er both had a good impression of him.

Especially Lu Meng'er, this was the first time she saw a true chivalrous man.

The two also knew about Li Suo's tragic experience.

Li Suo was a pure orphan. During an outdoor hunting trip, he entered a cave and picked up a broken cultivation method from it.

Because he couldn't understand the meaning, he studied Chinese during college. Considering the need to have a deep understanding of the human meridians, he often went to the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine to take classes and learn Chinese medicine knowledge.

After his hard work and consultation day after day and year after year, he finally understood the meaning of this incomplete technique and successfully practiced it, but he soon fell into a bottleneck. This technique lacked a follow-up.

He still did not give up. According to his own understanding, he also borrowed a lot of Taoist and Buddhist classics and improved the technique accordingly.

In just a few years, he had a strong force and discovered the true meaning of good and evil in the world.

He used his heart sword to kill many evil big men and saved many people, but he found that there were too many evil people in the world and it seemed that he could not kill them all.

At the same time, he found that the technique he created had serious sequelae, as if every time he drew a sword, it would take away part of his vitality and make him older.

So there was the concept that he could only draw ten swords in his life, and now he had drawn nine swords, and only the last sword was left. After this sword went down, the consequences were unknown.

After hearing about Li Suo's experience, Feng Wuya couldn't help but sigh. He has lived for more than 50 years and has seen too many cunning villains who do evil for profit in the cultivation world. In this materialistic world, there are still such pure geniuses like Li Suo. It is really rare in the world.

It only took six or seven years to become a mid-level earth-level strongman. It is really amazing.

If this Li Suo is their Lu family, how great it would be?

With the strong support of the Lu family, plus the precious spiritual medicines in the Lu family treasure house, with Li Suo's talent to practice the family's skills, he must be a heaven-level strongman now, and he may even be stronger than him.

Li Suo's example, they thought of Ye Cang, who is also a genius, and what he did, and they immediately felt disgusted.

Compared with Ye Cang's behavior, Li Suo's personality is more noble and pure, and it is easier for people to have a good impression.

This is Lin Zixuan's purpose.

As long as Li Suo dies because of Ye Cang, they will basically not become companions.

First impression is very important in the process of getting along with others.

Lin Zixuan looked at the two people's admiring eyes, and his face did not show a trace of strangeness.

If the two sides can continue to be on good terms under this situation, it can only mean that Ye Cang's luck is simply unmatched.

The three walked for a distance, and Lin Zixuan stopped the two people, and reminded them with a heavy face: "Everyone be careful, I seem to have found Ye Cang."

Feng Wuya's face changed slightly, he didn't sense anything.

He is a Heaven-level strongman, and he hasn't found anything unusual. How come this guy is only a Earth-level? Is his perception ability stronger than him?

"How is it possible? My uncle Feng hasn't sensed the situation yet, how did you know it so quickly?" Lu Meng'er questioned.

"Don't disbelieve it. In terms of perception ability, even Heaven-level strongmen are not as good as me. After all, the Shenyun Sword Art I practiced is to use the mind to perceive the world, and then perceive and nourish my own sword intent. It is reasonable to be a little stronger in this aspect." Lin Zixuan explained to the two people softly.

He looked at Feng Wuya with strange eyes, as if to say I know your secret.

Feng Wuya was not used to this feeling, and felt as if he had been seen naked.

However, he believed Li Suo's words. He had read many ancient books and knew that in ancient times, there was a master named Zhang who realized the true meaning of Tai Chi and created Tai Chi boxing and Tai Chi sword.

Master Zhang was the strongest of that era. It was not an exaggeration to say that he suppressed an era.

In this era, spiritual energy is becoming increasingly scarce. Even if one's cultivation talent and comprehension are very amazing, it is basically impossible to improve to the innate realm. How sad is this? How can one get a glimpse of the master's style?

Especially a genius like Li Suo, who looks only in his thirties and is still a casual cultivator, has become a mid-level earth-level strongman with a broken technique.

If he lived in an ancient environment, Feng Wuya believed that Li Suo would definitely be able to become a congenital strongman, and even reach the realm of a master. However, he was unlucky. Even such a genius would be helpless in the end of the law era.

When Feng Wuya looked at Li Suo again, his eyes were full of pity.

He thought of the two congenital strongmen who appeared in Jiangnan Province a few days ago. One was a veteran mid-level strongman of the heavenly rank, the former deputy leader of the Dragon Group-Huangfu Hao. The other was the eldest son of the Lin family who was an "ordinary person".

When he heard the news, he thought it was some old guy joking and didn't take it seriously.

Within a few days, the Dragon Group sent an invitation letter to the entire Xia country's cultivator forces to open the "Congenital Exchange Conference" in three months. He immediately understood in his heart that the news was most likely true.

It was really unexpected that there would be congenital strongmen in this end of the law era, and two of them at once.

One of them was even unknown in the Xia country's cultivator circle.

Now a month has passed, and in less than two months, the "Xiantian Exchange Conference" will begin. He is quite looking forward to it and is eager to witness the demeanor of the Xiantian strong. You know, the Xiantian strong can fly in the air, and flying has been the dream of mankind since ancient times.

Back to the mountains.

Lu Meng'er was still a little unconvinced and wanted to argue with Lin Zixuan, but at Lin Zixuan's signal, she calmed down obediently.

Ye Cang walked quickly in the jungle without stopping at all, obviously an old hand familiar with the jungle.

He was not panicked at all, and even a little leisurely.

After all, Ye Cang has received cruel killer training, one of which is jungle combat, and he has also carried out missions in the Amazon jungle many times.

Although he has no firearms and he still has serious injuries, he is still a high-level Xuan level, and with the blessing of this terrain, he has the confidence to kill the Earth-level strong.

Ye Cang's keen sixth sense found that something was wrong around him. He was in the jungle, but it suddenly became quiet, and even the sounds of snakes, insects, rats and ants could not be heard.

He felt a wave of energy fluctuations in the jungle to the south. Ye Cang quickly took out a silver needle and shouted at someone not far away: "Who's there? Come out quickly, or don't blame me for being rude."

The silver needle was glowing with blue light, indicating that it was highly toxic.