,

These ghost lantern fish, after all, were not refined, it was unexpected that they could bring Jiang Li a little spiritual attribute.

But after seeing the soul-burning ghost lamp that he was thinking of, Jiang Li also let out a sigh of relief.

This is another Jiuyou Diguo, and it is also a catalog of beast blood, isn't he just for this. If it fails, he can only try the Guanyin Heart Sutra again.

Fortunately, these investments were not in vain.

Behind Jiang Li, the nine ghost-looking ghost lantern fish turned into black tattoos, slowly emitting a gloomy light.

He could feel that a ghost lamp was slowly forming in his body.

Closing his eyes and brewing for a moment, a yin-type aura and a fire-type aura, slowly combined in his palm, and after a long time of rotation, a very subtle flame was ignited.

The flame is very weak, and the color is not pure and burns unsteadily. Even if it burns on the soul, it can only cause pain and discomfort at best.

That's because these nine ghost lantern fish have not been refined, and the ghost lantern blood pattern condensed with their blood is naturally very weak.

Not only the effect is poor, but it can only last for one day. If it weren't for Jiang Li Youhang, he would be stupid to use the ghost lantern fish blood at the price of mental pollution.

It will take some time to develop a complete talent for the soul-burning ghost lamp.

But before that, with the fire attribute spirit root, he finally had the ability to refine the ghost lamp cold flame.

Open a wooden box that has been placed next to it, and inside it are the nine ghost lamps that Jiang Li has just cut off and are still fresh.

This thing is also rare in ancient times, and its specific use is not detailed in the classics of the Five Elements Peak of the Shu Mountain.

But here is Jiang Li.

He picked up a ghost lamp, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and swallowed it directly with a grunt.

If he had done this before he obtained the talent of burning the ghost lamp, he would be seeking his own way, and the soul would be burned clean, and there would be no chance of reincarnation.

But after having this talent, even if it is not complete, the situation is different.

Although Jiang Li's soul-burning ghost lamp is still very weak, it is enough to make him immune to this soul-burning effect.

After the most terrifying soul burning effect was resisted, this masterless ghost lamp Lengyan was in front of Jiang Li, a "fire attribute" monk, where could there be any room for resistance?

Relying on the wine fire sword song and the soul burning ghost lamp, after easily refining the cold flame of this ghost lamp, the same dark cold flame appeared in Jiang Li's spiritual world.

Jiang Li put these ghost lantern fish in the burial coffin, and kept them delicious and delicious for so long, so that the intensity of their cold flame was far better than their counterparts in the underwater cemetery.

Now, it happened to save him a lot of things.

Immediately, the remaining eight ghost lamps were swallowed by him one by one and refined one by one.

After another period of time, Jiang Li thought, and nine black ghost lamps suddenly appeared behind him, burning quietly in the air.

This flame is not hot, nor fierce, but as long as the creatures and ghosts look at it, they will feel the fear of the soul.

With a snap of his fingers, the nine ghost lamps were cold and flamed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if they had never existed.

Although this is not a Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire, its threat level is not worse than Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire at all.

Buckle buckle~

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Jiang Li only noticed that after a night of practice, the sky outside was already bright.

The blood stained on his body has long since disappeared in a clean state.

Nine Youmu's spiritual energy gushed out while waving his hands, and soon the roots of Jiuyoumu knit a white disciple suit that fits on him.

Opening the door of the room, Jiang Li's eyes changed slightly, because the person standing at the door was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"... Hello, senior sister."

The black hair with strands of icy blue fluttered gently in the morning breeze, emitting a faint soft light in the morning sun.

If the one standing here was Jian Xiu clone, he would subconsciously stretch out his hand to touch the opponent's hair and face.

This glamorous female cultivator is just the girlfriend of Jiang Li Jianxiu's clone, Shui Xing Jian Shuang Meng.

Fortunately, the level of exercises of the Guanyin Heart Sutra does not show the kind of low-level mistakes such as life-scrolling. So Jiang Li just knows that she doesn't have too many extra feelings and things like that.

"Junior Brother Jiang Li, take the liberty to knock on the door and hope it doesn't disturb you."

The female Xiu Shuangmeng's eyes crossed Jiang Li and glanced at the room, and she saw a mess in the room.

A fire that has been extinguished, one mouthful was burned to a big tank that changed color. There were traces of scorching on the roof, and a strange smell of mist filled the room.

This small guest room, I don’t know what happened last night, anyway, it may no longer be usable.

"It's okay, don't bother, oh this, I was a bit too much in my practice yesterday, sorry, sorry."

Jiang Li followed the other's gaze, only to realize that this room had been messed up by himself, and it was messed up like this.

He felt a little embarrassed at the moment, and ran to someone's place as a guest, and almost burned their house on the first day.

"It's okay. Junior brother Jiang Li has practiced so hard, it's no wonder that he can become the number one qi training monk in Dazhongshan at a young age. Shuangmeng admires him."

"It's because Shushan didn't entertain him well. He should have prepared a quiet room for the younger brother."

The female Xiu Shuangmeng has a relatively plain temperament. When she speaks and deals with things, she has a gentle and tasteless taste, but she always carries a ray of sadness between her brows.

Because Jiang Li's clone sword repaired Tang Yan, he has become extremely busy since he "returned from near death".

Although she is not indifferent to her, her strength has also become stronger, and she won the fourth place in the foundation construction period for Shu Mountain in the Dazhong Mountain monk Dabi a few days ago.

But as the strength gap between the two sides grew, she also had a lot of worries in her heart.

And just a few days ago, Jian Xiu's clone had just healed, and then left them to leave the mountain alone, which made her feel even more worried.

"Junior Brother Jiang Li, don't worry about it. Someone will take care of it here. Junior Brother should come with me first. Our elders will please."

Elder?

Also, Jiang Li, who accepted the invitation to come to Shushan as a guest, can't let him live alone in the small courtyard for a few days and then go home. Naturally, someone will come to receive him.

Following Shui Jianshuangmeng to some place, the bridge was gurgling along the way, and the bowstrings kept melodious.

It is true that female cultivators accounted for more than 90% of the Shui Xing Peak. This level of literature and art is more than that of the Huichuntang in the Tibetan Scripture Valley.

It's just that Jiang Li's muscular body is a bit out of place in this environment.

Soon, there was a huge peach tree and a courtyard on top of the huge peach tree.

On a steep cliff where a huge peach tree grows, the branches are luxuriant and branched, and the pink peach blossoms are as brilliant as clouds. The sturdy tree protrudes obliquely outwards, and there is a silver dragon-like waterfall passing by, falling straight for nine days.

And that courtyard was built on the peach tree that looked like a fairyland in the painting.

Even Jiang Li couldn't help but sigh, this elder really knows how to enjoy life. The location of this small courtyard is really elegant and original.

"Junior Brother Jiang Li, watch your steps."

When Shui Jianshuangmeng reminded Jiang Li, he stepped on a bare root of the peach tree and walked toward the tree.

Jiang Li can fly, and he can step into the air. Naturally, there is no possibility of falling. So the other party's meaning is not that he is afraid that he will be killed by stepping in the air, but that there is a formation around the peach tree. .

Jiang Li followed the other side's pace and quickly walked to the door of the small courtyard.

You said that it’s fine to build a wooden house on the tree, but you can actually build a small courtyard. The peach tree is really big.

That is, in the realm of immortal cultivation where there is aura, this situation is possible. Put it on the earth of the previous life, and that is not to think about it.

Buckle buckle!

"Elder Mu, Junior Brother Jiang Li is here."

"come in."

She knocked on the door, and as a somewhat unique female voice came out, the door slowly opened, revealing the simple furnishings in the courtyard under the peach blossom tree.

A stone table and a few wooden chairs, with a simple swing made of silk and satin tied to the trunk of a peach tree, that's all.

Behind the stone table, a woman is sitting on a wooden chair slowly drinking tea, and beside her, is standing a familiar figure of Tingting, who is the Shenshan Autumn Painting.

"Meet Elder Mu, the disciple Gu Jiangli, who has Tibetan scriptures."

Sister Shuangmeng retired, and Jiang Li stepped forward and bowed his hands in salute, then winked at the Shenshan Autumn Painting.

"I know you, Jiang Li, a disciple of Elder He in the Tibetan Scripture Valley."

"Sure enough, he is a good young man. With this full of energy, no one of my Shushan disciples can match you. Come sit down."

Elder Mu put down his teacup and waved to Jiang Li with a smile. The smile was soft, and she seemed to be in a good mood to see Jiang Li.

"The elder is too acclaimed. The Shushan Jianxiu is unparalleled in the world, and the disciples just got better luck.

Speaking modestly, Jiang Li decisively stepped forward and sat opposite Elder Mu, and skillfully took out two beautifully packaged gifts.

"When I first visit, I hope that the elders will not dislike it."

"Sister Qiuhua, it's been a long time."

Two gifts, one to Elder Mu and one to Shenshan Qiuhua.

Elder Mu was obviously taken aback for a moment. There is almost no such thing as gift giving in the Shushan Five Elements Peak, where the atmosphere is very good.

Jiang Li's adult behavior made her a little uncomfortable.

On the contrary, Shenshan Autumn Painting, his cheeks blushed and took the long gift box, and then backhanded Jiang Li a small box. Then his face became more red.

The one Jiang Li gave to Elder Mu was a bronze mirror that could see his face 360 ​​degrees, and the one he painted for Shenshan Qiu was a brush made of delicate whiskers.

It's not a valuable thing, it's really just a little care.

"What a sensible child."

"You saved the little girl Qiuhua the day before yesterday. We haven't thanked you yet. How can we receive your gifts again."

This elder Mu was originally the mother of Shenshan Autumn Painting, and the swing in the courtyard was also made for Shenshan Autumn Painting.

Looking closely, there are indeed many similarities between the two men's eyebrows, but Elder Mu's voice is a little special, or if the accent is a little different.

Maybe she was born in a remote place, or she was also a stranger.

No wonder it is her who will receive Jiang Li today. As a mother, I naturally want to thank my daughter's savior.

Elder Mu declined several times, and Jiang Li insisted on giving it. Finally, after learning that the gift was really worthless, she reluctantly accepted it.

"Senior Nephew Jiang Li, I look at your cultivation, and you are about to build a foundation."

After some conversation, the relationship between this elder Mu and Jiang Li obviously pulled in a lot.

Elder Mu got up and poured Jiang Li a cup of peach blossom tea. The pink tea was enticing and peachy.

"Yes, a few days ago, the disciples were lucky enough to cultivate to the ninth level of Qi training, and are currently preparing for foundation building."

The mother of this sacred mountain autumn painting, apart from anything else, has really good eyesight. You can see his spirit at the first glance, and his general cultivation skills at the second glance.

Fortunately, Jiuyou Daojing is unique, some sensitive things will not be discovered by others.

"Well, that's just right."

"Senior Nephew Jiang Li doesn't know that my disciple of the Five Elements Peak in Shushan, before I build the foundation, he needs to accept the test of a secret realm before he can build the foundation."

"The secret is dangerous, but don't have the chance. I wonder if you are willing to go with Qiuhua? You two can also have a care together."

Jiang Li's eyes lit up, knowing that the topic was coming.

The other party said it was polite, but in fact, that secret realm is a treatment that only the disciples of the Five Elements Peak of Shushan can enjoy. The status is second only to the Jianchi of the Shu Mountain. It should be because Jiang Li saved the autumn paintings of the sacred mountain and the Wuxing Peak of the Shu Mountain made an exception to give thanks.

After learning from Elder He that Shu Shan wanted to give himself a chance, he naturally searched for the memory of Jian Xiu's clone.

He also probably learned some of the secret realm. For him, the secret realm that he can go to during the refining period has nothing to do with the word dangerous, and it is really good for him to build a foundation.

There is naturally no reason not to agree, so I thank you decisively.

They have been a family for a long time, and they also talked about a lot of children's funny stories about the autumn paintings of the Shenshan family, and they got the little princess of the Shenshan family who had always been serious to the outside world, and almost couldn't hold the character.

It was not until half a day later that Jiang Li resigned from the other side's courtyard.

It’s just that there has been no mention of Jianchi until now. It seems that the Five Elements Peak of Shushan does not plan to give himself a flying sword~www.NovelMTL.com~ Jiang Li scratched his head and was a little disappointed.

But this is also a matter of course.

Others didn't know that he had cultivated the Shushan Sword Art, and it was impossible to pass on the Shushan Sword Art to a disciple of another sect.

Naturally, he would not give the precious and powerful Shushan Flying Sword to someone who has a sword heart but does not repair sword art.

Without the flying sword, it seems that I can only get addicted to the burning rainbow sword of the clone in the future.

Speaking of Jian Xiu clone, he was flying somewhere high above the sky, taking advantage of cloud cover to fly slightly.

In the mountain range below him, a casual repairman was on his way among the dense forests.

The dressing on his body is a little different from most casual repairs. There is no bulging stuff everywhere, but he is lightly dressed.

A certain type of breathing technique obscured the aura on San Xiu's body, allowing him to quickly and safely pass through this continuous and dangerous mountain range.

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