Take it as a snack?
Zhao Si was stunned. Before this, Yun Guo had become an unrivaled treasure in his mind that was beyond his reach.
That was the medicine that could be used to refine the elixir that could break through the Golden Core Stage. One such elixir could buy any Internet giant on the market. One cloud fruit might not be enough to buy it, but it should be no problem to sell it for hundreds of billions, and jump onto the rich list.
But it became a snack for Brother Yi. Is this the confidence of a living immortal?
Li Yi saw Zhao Si's surprise and explained, "The cloud fruit was originally just a very delicious fruit, with a jelly-like texture and a sweet and delicious taste. It is not a spiritual fruit from the big sects, and does not require all kinds of complicated spiritual objects to cultivate. It is not as luxurious as you think."
It is true that there are many immortals who consume a large amount of spiritual objects just to cultivate some flashy spiritual fruits, or to make immortal wine, or for a delicacy. Their extravagance is a thousand times better than that of human emperors, and the most extravagant is not enough to describe it.
But Li Yi didn't like this. He only took what he needed from the world and didn't ask for too much.
His cloud fruit was not as good as those powerful spiritual fruits, but he could get a sweet taste by consuming some water and a little spiritual energy, and this alone was enough to surpass thousands of spiritual fruits in the world.
Zhao Si subconsciously asked: "Then why did the cloud fruit become a natural treasure?"
He was unknowingly led into the ditch again, and temporarily forgot the shock just now. Instead, he became more curious about Brother Yi's experience in the cultivation world. He could listen to Brother Yi's experience in another world 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 expression, it can be seen that he probably doesn't think it's a big deal worth talking about.
Li Yi lowered his head to look at the rice and answered nonchalantly, "The right time, the right place, and the right people. I planted it on the head of the big fish, and the big fish, as a natural auspicious sign, has the talent to promote the growth of all living things. This is the right place."
"The way of heaven loves you. The energy of heaven and earth gathers in you, and you are naturally reborn. This is the time of heaven."
"Cloud fruit is originally lifeless, so living things do not fight for it. The fruit falls and its sweetness remains. This is harmony among people."
Li Yi picked up the rice that fell in the mud, wiped the mud off it with his hand, and said: "Just like this rice feeds us, it is also a spiritual creature 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 perception extended unconsciously. He seemed to have sensed and understood something from the words just spoken.
It is indescribable and ineffable.
The breeze blew across the rice fields, and the golden rice fluttered in the wind. In the sun, every grain of rice shone like gold. And Li Yi, standing in the rice field with a sickle in his hand, was as dazzling as the sun.
When everything calmed down, Zhao Si felt a stream of energy rising from his dantian, penetrating his heart and lungs, and dissolving into his tendons and veins.
The fifth level 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, directly from the second level of Qi Refining to the fifth level of Qi Refining!?"
Compared to his shouting, Li Yi acted very calmly, nodding and smiling like an old Taoist: "It seems that you have realized the truth."
"Is this enlightenment?" Zhao Si's body was shaking with excitement, and a sense of accomplishment arose spontaneously.
I didn't expect that enlightenment would happen to me. Could it be that I, Zhao Si, am also a genius in spiritual practice?
If the Taoist priest from Shangqing Palace was here, he would definitely spit at him to death. He only advanced from the second level of Qi Refining to the fifth level by listening to the immortals' teachings? It was simply a waste of heaven's gift!
"Hehehe Brother Yi, it seems that I still have a little talent for cultivation."
Li Yi nodded slightly and said truthfully: "Indeed, there is a little bit."
Seeing Li Yi's approval, Zhao Si smiled so hard that his mouth almost split, and he kept laughing like a fool. But he didn't know that Li Yi was not just being polite, but making a factual evaluation.
Compared with the geniuses of those big sects, he is far behind, but Li Yi does not think that talent is that important. He just got started at the age of eighty.
The path of spiritual practice is not about speed. Running fast does not necessarily mean running far.
At lunchtime, the two men finished harvesting the remaining terraced fields. They were not ordinary people, and their efficiency was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people. Zhao Si could carry two bags of rice by himself.
Li Yi held the sickle blessed by the Supreme Wuji Sword Intention, and his efficiency was not much slower than that of a harvester. If he wanted, he could cut all the rice in the terraced field in an instant, or if he wanted to spend some effort to cut only the rice, that was also possible.
The most powerful thing about the sword that does not kill is control: control of people, control of the sword, and control of the heart. These are also the three realms of the sword that does not kill. If one can reach the third realm, he can be called the second best sword in the world.
Unfortunately, his swordsmanship has been affected by the Supreme Wuji Sword Intention, and he is afraid that he will never be able to make the Unkillable Sword surpass it and become the best sword in the world. At the same time, he also believes that he does not have that talent, and he is not as good as the founder of the Sword Sect, Tianjian Daoren, in the field of swordsmanship.
After packing more than a dozen bags of millet, Zhao Si wiped the sweat off his forehead.
"Brother Yi, do you still want the cloud fruit?"
The topic returned to the original question. Brother Yi definitely doesn’t need Yun Guo, but his parents do.
Li Yi's tone was as calm as ever, and he said, "If I need it, I'll go get it."
Zhao Si was not surprised by this answer, it was in line with Brother Yi's style. Even if we put aside the personality and only look at the facts, it is somewhat funny that the government used Yun Guo to win over Brother Yi.
Yunhai Kunpeng is Brother Yi’s mount, and Yunguo is grown by Brother Yi. Are you sure you can win people over with this thing?
"Xiao Si, do you need it?"
Faced with Li Yi's sudden question, Zhao Si was stunned for a moment, but soon understood what the other party meant.
Perhaps influenced by his recent enlightenment, or perhaps because of his overflowing confidence, Zhao Si refused after a slight hesitation, waving his hand in a very generous manner.
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