Chapter 106 Just Call Me Master Ji
"What does Miss Miao mean?"
Li Yanmo carefully counted the storage bag and found that it contained not only the prize for the second place in the foundation-building group, but also some spirit stones and medicinal herbs. This made Li Yanmo a little confused.
"Ah... that's it. Before, she was arrogant but not confident. In order to hide her inner anxiety and avoid being discovered by others, she was anxious to stand out and deliberately used a harsh tone to look down on others. Now that she has shined in the Ganzhou competition and even received an invitation from a super sect, her arrogance has become confident, so she is not so uneasy and anxious anymore, and there is no need to use a harsh tone to gain the respect and awe of others."
"And now you have already reached the foundation building stage. Not only did you rank second in the foundation building group of the Ganzhou competition, but you also broke Tao Hu's golden elixir. Considering the level of the Qingshan Sect...if she continues to treat you harshly at this time, it will only make her seem like she doesn't have the character of a genius."
Leng Ningshuang pinched her chin and gave a very logical analysis. Li Yanmo couldn't help but wonder whether the Dayu Dynasty had any specialized psychology courses.
"Hmph - forget it, it's a waste," Li Yanmo simply put away the storage bag.
Whether it is the Miao family or Miao Qianqian, they are just a small episode in his long life. He still has many things to consider.
For example, his abstract strongest foundation building, and his encouragement to study.
"Constable Leng, do you want to try my new martial arts technique?" Li Yanmo raised his hand and placed it on Leng Ningshuang's shoulder as if unintentionally, trying to secretly infuse the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into Leng Ningshuang's body.
It’s a pity that the Condensation Cream is completely different from the Peach Tiger. Not to mention infusing the Condensation Cream into the veins, it can’t even break through the epidermis.
Leng Ningshuang naturally noticed Li Yanmo's little move, rolled her eyes, let go of her defense, and let Li Yanmo infuse her with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. "Is it the attack that makes Taohu chop himself? Although I don't know what you think, I can..."
“Crackle—”
Arcs of electricity burst out from Leng Ningshuang's face, and her jet-black hair tied into a ponytail exploded in an instant like a peacock spreading its tail.
The damage is not high, but it is extremely insulting.
Leng Ningshuang's laughing expression slowly calmed down, and finally turned completely dark.
It looks like Constable Leng has been called up.
Li Yanmo turned around and ran without thinking, while Leng Ningshuang behind him had already drawn out the scabbard.
"Wait! Didn't you allow me to do that?!"
"Shut up! Consent can be revoked!"
Leng Ningshuang stared at the peacock's spread tail with a dark face, and swung the scabbard in his hand vigorously.
Li Yanmo had no choice but to turn around and point his finger at Leng Ningshuang's scabbard from the side, using the technique of "I let you escape". Leng Ningshuang was swallowed by the earth on the spot, and Li Yanmo took the opportunity to use the technique of "Sui Xin Chui" to escape.
By the time Leng Ningshuang emerged from the ground in a rage, Li Yanmo had already disappeared.
With the end of the Ganzhou Competition, Luoyang Town gradually returned to its former tranquility. All the aristocratic clans were like starving ghosts, eating spiritual fruits until their throats were full.
Li Yanmo was very satisfied with this, and even hoped that they would stay a little longer. After all, he now had an additional 300,000 acres of spiritual fields. Although it was not yet time to harvest, he still had 700,000 kilograms of spiritual fruits piled up. It was a pity that those sects and families were too polite. They only knew how to eat and did not know how to pack them up secretly. They were really too naive.
After severely criticizing other families and sects in his heart, Li Yanmo devoted all his energy to encouraging people to study.
And Shen Wansan, the third elder of Taixu Sect who had the thunder spirit root, naturally became the target of persuasion.
"Don't worry, Third Brother. You have a lightning spirit root. Your resistance to the spiritual power of heaven and earth lightning is much higher than other cultivators. But it doesn't mean it won't hurt. You must comprehend it well, otherwise I can only advise you a few more times."
Before starting to persuade, Li Yanmo first comforted Shen Wansan.
Shen Wansan was very confident, “Master, don’t worry, I have seen all kinds of storms in my life!”
Seeing Shen Wansan so confident, Li Yanmo began to persuade him with confidence. He slapped out with one palm, pouring his spiritual energy of heaven and earth into Shen Wansan's whole body. In an instant, dazzling lightning burst out from Shen Wansan's body.
Shen Wansan, who had just calmly stated that he had seen all kinds of storms and waves, immediately experienced new storms and rolled on the ground in pain, but the thunder spirit root in his body did thrive in this process and became able to absorb more thunder spirit energy.
This shock lasted for half an hour, and Shen Wansan gradually adapted to the inevitable pain caused by the gathering of thunder spirit energy, and took the initiative to mobilize the spirit energy in his body to attract the gathering of thunder spirit energy.
Looking at the thunder spirit energy flying all over Shen Wansan's body, Li Yanmo couldn't help but sigh that it would be great if he had a battery.
By the evening, Shen Wansan was still shining like a star. Because the lightning on his body was too bright, others helped him build a shed to prevent him from disturbing others.
In order to expand the scope of encouraging learning, Li Yan went to the Sutra Library of Tianxu Tower the next day.
As the top leader of Tianxu Tower, Li Yanmo has the highest authority in Tianxu Tower and can go to any place in Tianxu Tower through the large formation, so Li Yanmo chose to enter the Tibetan Pavilion of Tianxu Tower through the toilet.
Familiar corridors, familiar cauldrons, familiar blue sky and white clouds.
Li Yanmo hesitated for a moment and then reached in to search. After a while, a familiar secret book was pulled out by Li Yanmo.
[The most powerful Qi training method]
Li Yanmo flipped through the pages expressionlessly. As expected, the first page was about internal and external application, but this time there was an extra line of notes.
[When practicing Qi to fight, the higher the level of Qi training, the stronger you will be, so you cannot be satisfied with just the tenth level of Qi training! 】
"If you are not satisfied with the tenth level, how many levels should you practice?"
Li Yanmo was flipping through the pages and muttering to himself when an old voice came from behind him.
"Of course, you should practice as many levels as you can."
Li Yanmo was startled, and when he looked back, he was startled again. He saw a translucent old man in a dragon robe standing there, holding an equally translucent pocket palace in his hand.
Li Yanmo immediately remembered Leng Ningshuang and Shen Ziqing's warnings.
The will of the previous Emperor Yu is hidden in this proportional model of the temple of Lord Zangtian.
But he didn't trigger the ban?
As if seeing Li Yanmo's confusion, the old man rolled his eyes and said, "Why, can't I just wander around in my own model? Do you understand the Venerable Dead?"
"Ahem - excuse me, I pay my respects to Emperor Yu," Li Yanmo coughed awkwardly and bowed with his fists clasped.
“Why call me Emperor Yu? If I could defeat those other bastards, would I have ended up as Emperor Yu?” The old man snorted coldly and waved his hand as if he remembered something unlucky.
Li Yanmo felt that the old man's reaction was very abstract, but when he thought about the fact that the Emperor Yu in front of him not only died of overwork, but his remaining will was still completing his work, Li Yanmo suddenly felt that the word "luo" was very wonderful.
"Then, what should I call you?"
"My last name is Ji, and I'm your elder, so you can call me..."
The old man pondered for a moment and raised his chin as if he had thought of a very impressive title.
"Master Ji."
(End of this chapter)
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