Chapter 231 Han Li: I have become a Taoist priest! "Hey, hey, it's done." In the underground secret room, Han Li put his hands on his hips, raised his head and laughed, and laughed until tears came out without him realizing it. Twenty years have passed since I came to Guanjiangkou. After years of hard practice, I finally entered the foundation-building stage today. This year, he was forty-five years old. However, when he thought that Han Yunfeng, a disciple of Huangfeng Valley at the same time as him, had reached the peak of the early stage of foundation building, and the Murong brothers who joined later than him were in the middle stage of foundation building, he could no longer laugh. As for his master, no, now he is called uncle, the legendary cultivator from Lanzhou, Li Xunhuan, who was building his foundation at the age of twenty-two, he even began to feel dejected. People are so irritating! However, when he thought of his fellow disciple and 'good friend' Lu Yunfeng who died in the invasion of the demonic sect, he couldn't help but feel fortunate. It is better to walk steadily than to walk early. Although it will take a long time to improve, it is at least safe.
Thinking of this, the joy brought by building the foundation dissipated, and the wandering heart quickly calmed down. The next step is to form the elixir. When he thought of the bottleneck of Danjie of the four spiritual roots, he smiled bitterly. According to some secrets in the market town, if one has two spiritual roots but no chance, there is little hope of forming an elixir, but if one has three spiritual roots, one must defy fate to change one's destiny. Four spiritual roots? For thousands of years, there has not been a Jindan cultivator with such qualifications in Tiannan. If you don't try hard, you won't know what despair is. Cultivating immortality is so damn difficult! He only hoped that the Zhaixing Pavilion had suitable skills and new spiritual plant spells that could give him a glimmer of hope. Early the next morning, he put on the green shirt given to him by his younger sister, walked out of the spiritual field area, showed his residence ring, crossed the city gate, and entered the city. Letter to Guanjiangkou. As soon as you enter, a torrent of humanity hits you. There are all kinds of buildings on both sides, the road is as wide as ten carriageways, and pedestrians are coming and going. He walked forward slowly, looking around, as if he was here for the first time and was curious about everything. Not to mention, visiting again as a foundation-building person is indeed a different experience. Looking back at the development of Guanjiangkou over the past 20 years, it can be said that tremendous changes have taken place, but these are even more exaggerated than my own progress. To this day, the Guanjiangkou spiritual land is 500 miles in radius, which is one twentieth the size of the original Lingshou Mountain sect. There is a core city called Guanjiangkou inside, as well as many other cities such as Guanggui City where immortals and mortals live together. The spiritual energy in the core area is rich and is close to the second level. Coupled with the unique water-attributed monsters in this place and the sale of low-level resources to the outside world, this place has become a holy place for independent cultivators in Lanzhou and even the Yue Kingdom.
"Stop him!" The voice came, interrupting his memories. Looking up, I saw three members of the law enforcement team wearing first-level robes surrounding a foundation-building monk. Although his cultivation was weak, there was no fear on his face. On the contrary, the foundation-building cultivator stood still, looking panic-stricken as if a disaster was about to happen. As he looked at the dead end, three ropes appeared in the void and tied him up. On the other side, another law enforcement team saw this scene, stopped, and regretted it deeply. I finally met a simpleton, but the contribution points I got were snatched away by others. The people around looked at the foundation-building cultivator like a clown, pointing and talking. Han Li is also one of them. Who is this? How dare a mere Foundation Establisher cause trouble here? ! A fool. Just as he was about to leave, he was suddenly patted on his left shoulder, but he looked to the right. A man with long hair and a smug face was looking at him proudly, weighing an ordinary storage bag in his hand. Han Li secretly rolled his eyes, took back his storage bag, and said unhappily, "Wu Jiuzhi, a dignified foundation-building cultivator is still playing such tricks? Can you change it?" When Wu Jiuzhi heard his words, he did not feel inferior. Instead, he raised his head and spoke with his chin. "What do you know? Most people are not worthy of me lifting a finger. And look at the man in front, wasn't he the one I caught during my anti-entrapment enforcement?" "Ah, yes, yes," Han Li shook his head and held his forehead with his hand, with an expression that said, "You're right, I can't do anything to you." In fact, a warm current flashed through his heart. It felt really good to have friends. Immediately, he showed a rare youthful spirit and imitated Wu Jiuji's expression, nodding with his chin, indicating that he was no longer the same person he was three months ago, but now a foundation-building cultivator. Wu Jiuzhi raised his hands, and one by one his fingers fell down, leaving only the puppet prosthesis's little finger, and said disdainfully, "Xiao Han, how many foundation-building pills have you taken? Why are you only building your foundation now? I really despise you. You are only at the seventh level of Qi training but have taken the thirteenth level. If you had a little more luck, you would have already built your foundation." Han Li's mouth twitched when he heard this, and an invisible blush flashed across his dark face. He snorted heavily, waved his sleeves, turned around and strode away. "Look, you're anxious again." Han Li staggered a step and walked faster. What friend? He has no such friends. A moment later, he arrived at the entrance of the tallest Star-Picking Pavilion in the city, mingled with the crowd coming and going, and walked in. "Senior Han has successfully completed his foundation building, which is cause for celebration." A cold voice came, and a tall, gentle-looking woman looked at him with a smile.
He saluted hastily. "Meet Daoist Fellow Xiao Cui'er." "No, no, I am still a Qi training cultivator, I cannot accept it." "Yes, yes. You are a member of the City Lord's Mansion, so you should be treated with courtesy by Han." Xiao Cui'er smiled and said nothing more. Well, actually she quite enjoys this identity. Thank you Ms. Xin Ruyin. After the greetings, she took out a long token from her storage bag, handed it to Han Li, and said earnestly, "Fellow Daoist Han, this is the third-tier token you've been dreaming of. I won't say more. I hope you can choose a technique and a secret technique that suits you. If you want extra ones, you'll need contribution points to exchange them." "grateful." Han Li said goodbye to Xiao Cui'er, the deacon of the Zhaixing Pavilion, turned around and walked through a door. As a light flashed on the token, his figure disappeared. It went dark before his eyes, and when it lightened again, he was already in the scripture repository that he was familiar with. Looking around, there are endless bookshelves with no end in sight, and on them are flashing all kinds of jade slips, books, magic weapons, etc. Every time I see it, I am always shocked. You should know that this is the inner scripture repository, and only those in the foundation building stage can enter. I didn't expect that the number of methods is no less than that in the Qi training stage. From this we can see that the wealth and strength of the city lord Li Xunhuan is definitely beyond his imagination and is beyond his ability to achieve in this lifetime. "Kung Fu!" As he shouted this sentence, the bookshelf rotated, and soon a bookshelf containing martial arts techniques appeared in front of him. [Five-level low-grade skills, Qingyuan Sword Technique. Can be cultivated to the early stage of transformation, with sword energy, sword shield and other magical powers, worth 100 million contribution points, can be purchased in layers Note: This technique contains the secret technique "Three-turn Heavy Yuan Gong", which can increase the chance of forming a pill.] Han Li was tempted, but refused. It was just because he was born in Yuquan Mountain in Huangfeng Valley, and he learned from his uncle Wu Feng that the "Three Turns of Chongyuan Gong" required three times of dispersing the power. He had spent his entire life cultivating to the peak of foundation building, which was already his limit. He had no time to start over. next. [The fifth-level low-grade martial arts technique, Xuanyin Jue, can be used to cultivate the initial stage of transformation into a spirit, the innate magic technique. Note: You can redeem the matching skills in the secret area by yourself.] 【Haoran Righteousness Secret】 Finally, he chose [A fifth-level low-grade skill, the Ancient Wood Changchun Skill, a skill exclusively for spiritual plant cultivators. It absorbs the essence of plants and trees to improve cultivation. Tip: It is better to use it with the Spring Wood Transformation Technique.] [Spring Wood Transformation Technique, a spiritual plant spell that can speed up the growth of spiritual plants]
With a delicate balance of giving and taking, one can obtain spiritual plants and improve his cultivation at the same time, which is the best of both worlds. After getting the skills, he sighed. He didn't expect that after building the foundation, he still had to farm. Is he cultivating Taoism or is he a farmer? Southern clam. (End of this chapter)