Chapter 11: Looks Better Without Wearing



Li Changan clenched his fists and stared at Nezha with wide eyes.

This is the ginseng fruit, a treasure unique to Taixuan Peak. It is a spiritual fruit that I can only taste once in a hundred years. And it was eaten by this girl?

Are you still peeling it?

Li Changan grabbed his hair and turned away. He actually wanted to beat this guy up, but he felt a little depressed when he thought about how he had just successfully built the foundation for this guy. If he really fought with him, wouldn't it be embarrassing if he lost?

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Nezha asked while chewing on a ginseng fruit. "Do you want to eat some too? Okay, here you go..."

Li Changan looked at the fruit core in Nezha's hand and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Do you feel anything?"

Nezha was stunned, "What do you mean?"

Li Changan patiently explained, "You ate the ginseng fruit from Taixuan Peak. It's said that eating one can increase your cultivation by twenty years. You've just established your foundation, do you feel any spiritual energy swelling?"

Nezha looked at the fruit core in his hand, then looked at Li Changan.

"No."

Li Changan was a little confused. "No way! The ginseng fruit is called the Taixuan Holy Fruit. It's impossible for it to have no reaction. Could it be that... Senior Brother Zhou Yuan is trying to fool me with an ordinary fruit?"

Nezha nodded. "Hmm, it's so sour and unpalatable, it's definitely not real... Brother, didn't you eat ginseng fruit back then? What does it taste like? Can it really increase your cultivation by twenty years?"

Upon hearing this, Li Changan frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head and said after a long time.

"It seems like it's really sour and unpalatable. As for twenty years of cultivation..."

Li Changan looked helpless. If he could really increase his cultivation by twenty years, would he still be in the early stage of Qi training?

"I understand now. The ginseng fruit I ate back then was also fake. Yes, fake!" Li Changan cursed angrily, "It must have been Old Seven, that damn monkey who tricked me!"

Nezha nodded in agreement, obviously having serious doubts about the masked seventh brother.

Li Changan glanced at a pair of toys that Nezha had casually thrown at his feet and fiddled with them.

"These things are quite precious, so keep them. The two wind and fire crystals can be used to refine a pair of wind-fire wheels for you. And the Yin-Yang Twin Swords. It seems that Nezha in the Investiture of the Gods also has Yin-Yang Twin Swords..." Li Changan couldn't help but sigh.

"This world is truly marvelous. So, all you need is the Universe Circle and the Fire Spear, right?"

Li Changan remembered the shadow on the star belonging to Nezha in the spiritual sea, and his mind moved slightly.

Could it be that the existence of the star map really wants me to create the mythological figures in my memory in this world?

"Brother, what is the List of Gods? And what are the Qiankun Circle and the Fire Spear?" Nezha looked curious.

"Nothing, just pack these things up and cook something to eat. I'm starving!"

Nezha “…”

There wasn't much of a worldly atmosphere on Xiaoqiong Peak because of the transfer of people. Li Changan always liked quietness, so he liked this situation very much.

After a simple meal, Li Changan walked to the old locust tree on the top of the mountain again and began to try to meditate and practice.

Although he didn't mind the reputation of Taixuan as a loser, he didn't like it either.

Therefore, he had made up his mind countless times to make up for his innate talent deficiencies through hard work.

But when Nezha finished packing and returned to the old locust tree, he saw Li Changan sleeping soundly with his head tilted and drooling.

"Why……"

Nezha put his hands on his hips, sighed helplessly, thought for a while, turned around and walked aside, and began to familiarize himself with his own realm.

She was aware of the strange phenomenon during the day, but she was not quite sure what it meant to her. Moreover, after she successfully established her foundation, she saw Li Changan fainted on the side, so she had no time to check her own cultivation level.

Looking inward with the mind, within the vast spiritual sea, a crystal clear lotus was slightly rotating, and the faint lotus light overflowed, dyeing the entire interior crystal clear.

"No wonder Senior Brother Zhou Yuan chose to admit defeat before the anniversary. At such a young age, he was able to build a foundation through the twelfth level of the Colorful Lotus. He is truly incomparable to the likes of Xiao Gan and Qin Chaofeng."

A voice suddenly came from the mountain path. The person who came was as graceful as jade, with a slender and enchanting figure, and long hair fluttering down, like an immortal above the nine heavens.

Nezha looked up at the person who came and suddenly frowned.

There is a mountain protection formation on Xiaoqiong Peak that is based on the Baili Sword Bamboo Forest, and it is independent of the Taixuan formation. Senior brother said that even the masters of the various peaks cannot enter the Ninth Peak without being noticed.

How did this enchanting woman in front of me get in?

"I've seen you before." Nezha thought for a moment and suddenly asked, "You are the person who appeared on the spiritual platform of Shuihan Peak at the Taixuan Recruitment Ceremony."

"Senior brother mentioned you before. Your name is... Shen Qingyi."

"Oh?" The woman swayed gracefully and smiled with interest, "What else did your senior brother tell you about me?"

Nezha thought about it carefully, "Senior brother also said that you are a demon."

Shen Qingyi chuckled, "What an interesting little girl! No wonder Senior Brother Chang'an chose you to enter the Ninth Peak."

"You go play first, I'll find your brother."

Nezha didn't move, but stood in front of Li Changan, staring at him, "Brother is practicing and can't be disturbed. You should go back."

Shen Qingyi stretched her neck and glanced at Li Changan, who was lying on the edge of the rattan chair with a puddle of saliva on his face. Her eyelids twitched.

"Are you sure he's practicing?"

Nezha looked back, paused, and then nodded solemnly, "Confirmed!"

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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