The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

Take it as a snack?

Zhao Si was stunned. Before that, Yunguo had already become a peerless treasure in his mind.

That is the medicine that can refine the elixir that breaks through the golden elixir stage. A elixir like this can buy any big Internet company on the market. You may not be able to buy a cloud fruit, but it should be no problem to sell it for hundreds of billions, and you will be on the rich list.

But brother Yi has become a snack here. Is this the confidence of the living immortal?

Li Yi saw Zhao Si's astonishment, and explained: "Yunguo was just a fruit with a very good taste at the beginning. It tastes like jelly and tastes sweet and delicious. It is not a spiritual fruit of those big schools, and does not need all kinds of complicated spiritual things. To cultivate, it is not a luxury like you imagined."

It is true that there is indeed no lack of immortal powers to consume a large number of spiritual things, just to cultivate some flashy spiritual fruits, or to make immortal wine, or for a delicacy. Their extravagance is thousands of times better than that of the emperors in the world, and the exhaustion of luxury is indescribable.

But Li Yi doesn't like this, he only takes what he needs from the world, and doesn't ask for too much.

His cloud fruit is not comparable to those powerful spiritual fruits, but he can get a mouthful of sweetness by consuming some water and meager spiritual energy. This alone is enough to surpass thousands of spiritual fruits in the world.

Zhao Si subconsciously asked: "Then why did Yunguo become a treasure of heaven and earth?"

Unknowingly, he was brought into the ditch again, temporarily forgetting the shock just now, and instead became more curious about Brother Yi's cultivation world. Brother Yi's experience in another world, he could listen to it for three days and three nights without getting tired of it.

It's a pity that Brother Yi doesn't really want to recall his great achievements. From his demeanor, it can be seen that he probably doesn't think it's a big event worth talking about.

Li Yi bowed his head to the rice, and replied casually: "The time and place are favorable for people. I planted it on the head of the big fish, and the big fish, as a natural auspicious one, has the talent to promote the growth of all spirits. This is the right place."

"Heaven loves it, the energy of heaven and earth gathers in the gods, and it is naturally reborn. This is the right time."

"Yunguo has no soul at all. If you don't grab the living beings, if you drop the fruit, it will remain sweet. This is the harmony between people."

Li Yi picked up the rice that fell in the mud, wiped the mud on the handrail, and said, "Just like this rice nourishes us, it is also a spiritual thing of heaven and earth, and it deserves it, and the person who created it is a saint."

Zhao Si's pupils suddenly dilated, and his spiritual sense extended unconsciously. He seemed to feel something from what he said just now, and then understood something.

Ineffable, ineffable.

The breeze blew across the rice fields, and the golden rice fluttered with the wind, and each grain of rice shone like gold in the sun. And Li Yi, who was standing in the rice field with a sickle in his hand, was even more dazzling like the sun.

When everything returned to calm, Zhao Si felt a burst of qi rising from his dantian, piercing his heart and lungs, and melting into his tendons.

Five levels of Qi training.

"Fifth level of Qi training?" Zhao Si's eyes widened, unable to believe that the cyclone in his body was several times stronger than before.

"Brother Yi, I seem to have jumped three levels in a row, directly from the second level of Qi Refining to the fifth level of Qi Refining!?"

Compared to his yelling, Li Yi behaved extremely calmly, nodding and smiling like an old Taoist: "It seems that you have enlightened."

"Is this enlightenment?" Zhao Si's body trembled with excitement, and a sense of accomplishment spontaneously emerged.

I didn't expect that such a thing as enlightenment would happen to me. Could it be that I, Zhao Si, am also a genius in cultivation?

If the old Daoist of the Shangqing Palace was here, he would definitely spit out his phlegm to death. He was promoted from the second floor to the fifth floor only after listening to the immortal preaching? What a waste of money!

"Hehehe Brother Yi, it seems that I still have a little bit of talent for cultivation."

Li Yi nodded slightly, and said truthfully: "There is indeed a little bit."

Seeing Li Yi's approval, Zhao Si laughed so hard that his mouth would crack, he kept laughing like a second idiot. But he didn't know that Li Yi was not saying polite words, but an evaluation based on facts.

Compared with the geniuses of those big sects, Li Yi doesn't think talent is so important. He can only get started at the age of eighty.

It is not speed that is compared in the journey of practice. Running fast does not necessarily mean running far.

At lunch time, the two finished harvesting the remaining terraced fields. They are not ordinary people, and their efficiency is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people. Zhao Si can carry two bags of rice alone.

Li Yi holds the sickle blessed by the Taishang Wuji Sword Intent, and its efficiency is not much slower than that of a harvester. If he wanted to, he could cut off all the rice in the entire terraced field in an instant, or he could just chop the rice if it took some effort.

The most powerful thing about not killing the sword is to control, control people, control the sword, and control the heart. These are also the three realms of the Unkillable Sword. If one can reach the third realm, it can be called the second sword in the world.

It's a pity that his kendo has been affected by Taishang Wuji's sword intent. I'm afraid there is no way for Bushajian to surpass it and become the number one sword in the world. At the same time, he also thinks that he doesn't have that talent. In the field of swordsmanship, he is not as good as the ancestor of the sword sect, Tianjian Taoist.

After packing more than a dozen bags of millet, Zhao Si wiped off his sweat.

"Brother Yi, do you still want Yun Guo?"

The topic returned to the original question. Brother Yi definitely didn't need Yun Guo, but his parents did.

Li Yi's tone was as calm as ever, and he said, "If I need it, I will get it."

Zhao Si was not surprised by this answer, it fit Brother Yi's style very well. Even if you put aside your personality and just talk about the facts, it's somewhat ridiculous for the officials to use Yun Guo to win over Brother Yi.

Yunhai Kunpeng is Brother Yi's mount, and Yunguo is planted by Brother Yi. Are you sure you can win someone over with this thing?

"Little Four, do you need it?"

Facing Li Yi's sudden question, Zhao Si was taken aback for a moment, but quickly understood what the other party meant.

Maybe it was influenced by the enlightenment just now, or because of his overwhelming confidence, Zhao Si refused after a little hesitation, and waved his hand very proudly.

"I don't need it, the way depends on myself, why use external force."

Li Yi continued: "Yunguo can indeed improve talent, especially for a half-way monk like you, it can make up for your innate deficiencies very well. If you eat Yunguo, the speed of practice can be increased by about two times."

"..." Zhao Si was speechless, the Dao Heart he had just cast seemed to be about to burst.

This is a baby of hundreds of billions!

"If the big fish is also reincarnated, I will go get a fruit when I find time, and it's not impossible to get one for you by the way."

Li Yi's understated tone completely crushed him.

"Brother, my dear brother, please!"

Zhao Si bowed at ninety degrees, wishing he could grab the ground with his head.

Dao heart collapsed.

Li Yi naturally saw the other party's entanglement, but currently taking Yunguo Baili is harmless. Moreover, Zhao Si's determination was only temporary, and he would beat his chest with regret before long.

There are few people in the world who are not trapped by foreign objects.

Xiao Si is obviously not in this ranks.

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East China Sea, Luzon.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, a huge cyclone enveloped the entire sky, and groups of dark clouds hundreds of meters high kept rolling.

The howling wind overwhelmed countless trees, the doors and windows trembled crisply, and everything seemed to be the end of the world.

Typhoon Yunhai, currently the largest typhoon in the world, comes to the East China Sea from the depths of the ocean every year, and crosses the four countries of Chu, Yan, Zhou and Qi along the long coastline of the East China Sea.

And behind the raging storm, there is a paradise unknown to the world.

A plane flew over the raging storm outside, with extremely skillful movements, as if entering its own back garden. This is not the first time pilots have entered the world's largest storm, and they do so several times a year.

The wind howls on the periphery of the sea of ​​clouds, but the eye of the wind in the center is as quiet as a pool of autumn water, with every movement and stillness.

An ethereal cry resounded through the eye of the storm, and the source of the sound was a 50,000-meter-long whale. It is like an island in the sky, shocking and revealing unparalleled beauty.

The plane didn't land on this "island in the sky", because Kunpeng, the sea of ​​clouds, didn't allow anyone to set foot there before the cloud fruit matured.

After taking the data, the plane returned to leave the sea of ​​clouds.

And in the surrounding clouds and mists, there were many monks hidden, they just watched Kunpeng in the sea of ​​clouds quietly, no one dared to approach at this time.

Although Yunhai Kunpeng is barely at the foundation building stage, but the opponent's body size of 50,000 meters is placed there, and Nascent Soul may not be able to beat it when it comes.

You just need to wait for the time to come and go to the island to grab the Yunguo.