Li Yirou concentrated on refining her spiritual consciousness. After dawn, she went to the backyard to find Ji Shiyan and pick up his errand order.
"Master." She knocked on the door and the wooden door opened.
Li Yirou's house looked larger than the outside, perhaps due to an extended formation or seal. "Come in, it's on the left."
Ji Shiyan's voice came and rang in her ears.
After building the foundation, one can transmit sound. Before Li Yiruo had the chance to try, her cultivation level dropped.
The room to his left was extremely hot. Li Yiru, wearing her sect's clothes, felt like she was in a steamer and didn't want to stay there any longer.
He was dressed coolly, his clothes were thin, and the collar was lower than the usual clothes of inner disciples, revealing his white collarbone.
"Please help me deliver this to the Deacon Hall, and by the way, you can also change your outer disciple token. There will be nothing else to do after that, just mind your own business." After saying that, he reminded him to remember to send him a message if there is anything on the way.
"Okay, Uncle Master, don't worry, nothing will happen." Li Yiru smiled at him, went to the Deacon's Hall to deliver the things, exchanged the token, and then received the income of 2 points.
[It's my errand fee, thank you for your hard work.] Li Yirou saw the jade slip vibrate, and it was from him. Uncle Ji might be young, but he was generous. Points were much more valuable than spirit stones.
She really hoped she could run errands every day so that she would have the authority to check what high-level martial arts and sword techniques were available before going to the Sun, Moon and Star Secret Realm.
"Hmph, coward, you're here?!" Qin Yan and Liu Yang, the good friends, were also in the martial arts arena today.
Li Yirou originally came to borrow the sword formation, but unexpectedly met them again.
"Ah, you daredevil, we meet again by chance?" Li Yirou thought these two people were quite interesting. They didn't mind dealing with her for other people's affairs.
Qin Yan was very angry. Yesterday, they were scared away by Uncle Ji, and now Li Yiru was mocking them again.
After she finished speaking, she was about to go and borrow the formation plate, but Liu Yang said slowly, "No matter how alive the sword formation is, it can't compare to a real person."
Li Yiru paused, which made sense.
Seeing that his provocation had finally worked, Liu Yang continued to seduce her, "Anyway, we'll suppress our cultivation to the third level of Qi Refining. If you get injured, we'll pay for your medical expenses. It's one-on-one, no bloodshed!"
He struck while the iron was hot, but Li Yirou seemed reluctant. "Do you still have to pay for the medical expenses?"
She hadn't thought about this angle before, and it was quite thoughtful. Unless they had enough money and really wanted to teach the other party a lesson, the disciples would not use very cruel moves in a fight.
"What do you mean, vixen! Are you afraid that we can't afford to pay compensation?!" Whenever Qin Yan saw her, she was like an explosive talisman, ready to explode.
Vixen, coward, she really knows how to give her nicknames.
"I'm afraid I can't afford the compensation." Li Yiru's lips curled slightly, and Qin Yan became even angrier. How could a person with useless spiritual roots be so arrogant!
"You don't have to pay, you coward. Do you dare to compete? If you lose, you will have to complain to Uncle Ji!" Qin Yan was not afraid of her. Even if she participated in the monster hunt, so what? She found out that Li Yirou was only an auxiliary in the team and might not even have a decent spiritual sword.
"Okay, come on." Li Yirou gestured for the two of them to go in first. Seeing that she had finally been fooled, Liu Yang and the others exaggeratedly squeezed their fists back and forth, indicating that they wanted to teach Li Yirou a lesson.
A formation was activated in a section of the martial arts field, but it did not block the line of sight, it only blocked the damage.
Li Yiru took out the magic sword. She stood there quietly, still as thin and blindfolded. She should have been easy to bully, but when Qin Yan faced her in the formation, she suddenly couldn't help but feel a little panicked.
She was too calm, and her temperament seemed to have changed.
The spirit sword in her hand seemed to be frost-covered, and she seemed to see snow starting to fall from the sky. Is this, sword intent?!
Qin Yan was distracted and unconsciously used her original cultivation to respond and meet Li Yiru's spiritual sword.
Li Yiru was repelled by her powerful spiritual power. She turned over and spun in the air to get rid of the excess spiritual power, and then looked at her with a smile.
Qin Yan couldn't see her eyes, but she saw the curve of her mouth. She must be laughing at her!
Qin Yan gritted her teeth, her face flushed red, and she still said, "I lost."
"Ah?" It was rare to see people fighting, and there were several disciples watching. Wasn't the blindfolded female cultivator defeated and retreating? Why did the other female cultivator admit defeat instead?
"You're quite honest." Li Yirou put away her spirit sword. "Let's ignore what happened just now. Do you want to continue?"
"If I lose, I lose. We agreed to suppress him to the third level of Qi Refining, but I responded with my original cultivation level." Qin Yan was annoyed, and she didn't understand how someone could comprehend the sword intent at the third level of Qi Refining!
Liu Yang didn't see Li Yirou play any tricks. She just raised her sword and stabbed Qin Yan. Her movements were not too fast. How could she lose?
He was not convinced and wanted to compete with Li Yiru.
Liu Yang was extremely cautious. This time he took the initiative and would never give in!
When the spiritual swords touched, Li Yiru was pressed down by his spiritual power and slid back on the ground. She then stepped aside and took the opportunity to kick Liu Yang on the outside of his thigh.
"Hiss!" He couldn't help but cry out in pain. Although he looked thin, he still had plenty of spiritual power. The kick was so painful that he was kicked before he could even react!
Liu Yang thought that he would never be polite again, and attacked Li Yirou again, with his sword moves flying, fighting back and forth with Li Yirou.
His cultivation is more solid than Qin Yan's, but not ruthless enough. After all, there are not many people like Li Yiru who always encounter danger one after another.
The five elements of sword energy flowed, and unknowingly the sword energy began to increase. Liu Yang, who was at the third level of Qi Refining, was gradually finding it difficult to cope with it.
He wondered if Li Yirou was cheating, but he found nothing. He had also fought against the Five Elements Sword Formation before, and the longer it dragged on, the stronger it got. He hadn't expected her to be able to learn even a little bit.
Liu Yang knew that he couldn't let the situation continue, otherwise it would be more difficult to deal with. He injected all his golden spiritual power and rushed towards Li Yiru's spiritual sword.
The result was just like when Li Yirou broke the formation. His spiritual sword was swung away and Li Yirou hit him in the chest with a palm, forcing him to retreat a few steps.
"I... give up." Li Yirou's cultivation level was not high enough, so the hits on him didn't hurt much, but she was hit anyway, and he was hardly affected by her medical skills.
If he continues, it will be a bit shameless.
"When we have time in the future, we will continue to compete and learn from each other." Li Yiru left a word, put away the magic sword, turned around and left the fighting formation.
...Liu Yang was so angry that she lost her temper. She could really choke people to death with just one word.
They underestimated their opponent at the beginning. Qin Yan accidentally used her original cultivation power to force Li Yirou to retreat with a single move, but she had no choice but to admit defeat. Afterwards, Liu Yang strictly suppressed his cultivation power, which distracted him and affected his performance.
Li Yirou couldn't help but think of Li Yi, and then looked at herself. She was very stable in suppressing her cultivation. She was not like them at all, who could only take care of one and not the other.
As the saying goes, "One minute on stage takes ten years of hard work off stage." Any slackness in training or lack of experience will reveal fatal weaknesses in battle.
If you want to climb up, you can't relax at all. Only when you are between life and death can you find the most effective attack.
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