Mortal Cultivation: I, Li Feiyu, Cultivate Through Attributes

regret!

Muttering, Old Monster Qiong just felt regretful.

If Li Feiyu had let Li Feiyu leave behind a touch of consciousness to make soul cards, he wouldn't be so worried now.

Of course, he just thought about it.

Impossible to do that.

Because he had heard that the "Da Yan Jue" inherited by the Qianzhu Sect in the Far West could not only increase the spiritual consciousness, but also increase the success rate of alchemy.

For this reason, he was worried about affecting Li Feiyu's alchemy, so he never mentioned the soul card.

Even if he knows that Li Feiyu is the root of the heavenly spirit, he can be exempted from the bottleneck of forming alchemy.

But……

What Li Feiyu practiced was the top-level method of "Qingdimuhuanggong".

As a master, he has never practiced himself, so he can't give advice to Li Feiyu at all.

We can only put an end to all the factors that affect Li Feiyu!

suddenly.

Old monster Qiong's eyes flickered for a moment, and he kept his composure, just digging his ears:

"Junior Sister, why don't you practice hard in the Sunset Palace and advance to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, why come to me every two days?"

Along with the words, a figure came stepping on the light.

The pretty face was indifferent, and the brows had a bit of evil spirit, destroying the delicate beauty of the facial features.

"The old man Qianzhen sent me a sound transmission talisman..."

Zhou Qingning stared at the old monster Qiong, and said lightly: "He wants to know... who in this world has a talisman made from your invisible needle magic weapon?"

"What's the meaning?"

The old monster Qiong looked like I couldn't understand: "This old boy Qianzhen thinks that he has been promoted to the early stage of the Nascent Soul, so he thinks he can beat me, right?"

"Even the talisman made by my magic weapon, who should give it to me, right?"

He was choked by the old monster Qiong.

Zhou Qingning was expressionless, and glanced at him indifferently: "Don't you suspect that Li Feiyu is a Taoist mask?"

"Though it's not certain right now."

"But as long as Yang Zi'an's primordial spirit wakes up, sooner or later he will recognize whether it is an invisible needle or not!"

"If it's true... can you really bear it?"

"That's my business." Old Monster Qiong flicked it indifferently, digging out a ball from his ear.

Seeing this, Zhou Qingning finally couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Brother!"

"If it's really Li Feiyu, in less than a year, from the mid-stage of foundation establishment to fake alchemy...do you really not care at all?!"

Emotional ups and downs in tone.

At this moment, Zhou Qingning, the Nascent Soul cultivator who concealed the Moon Sect, finally became suspicious and shocked by this matter.

"Of course I care?"

"I am now concerned about whether my apprentice was murdered by the masked Taoist."

Old Monster Qiong laughed strangely: "You care so much...why, if it's really my precious apprentice, do you want to propose again?"

"Sorry, I didn't realize that your Duobao died in the Scarlet Forbidden Land a long time ago."

"However, if it is really my precious apprentice, your Duobao is not worthy even if he is alive. According to his talent..."

"Junior Sister, don't you want an old cow to eat young grass?"

The moment the words fell.

A swipe of sword energy directly slashed over.

The figure of old monster Qiong disappeared immediately.

Zhou Qingning, who had a frosty face and a fierce look, was left behind.

far away.

Nangong Wan covered her mouth and snickered, this senior brother of hers is really too noisy...

No wonder those high-level cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals in Yue country and surrounding countries.

Don't talk about seeing people, just hearing the name makes me feel annoyed.

But soon...

Nangong Wan couldn't laugh.

Old cows eat tender grass... what does that mean?

...

...

I don't know how many days.

After Li Feiyu woke up, he felt as if his whole body was falling apart.

To know……

His body has undergone ten layers of elephant armor skills and hardening of wood, and its toughness and strength far exceed that of monks of the same rank.

But now it has appeared for a long time, the negative state of the body.

shook his head.

Li Feiyu used the technique of earth escape, and managed to get out of... countless sands!

"...is this...the desert?"

Li Feiyu raised his eyebrows in amazement as he looked at the endless golden ocean-like desert in front of him.

The teleportation of the Wanli Travel Talisman is random.

It is impossible to determine where it appears...

Li Feiyu even thought about whether he would be directly teleported to the Tianluo Kingdom of the Six Sects of Demon Dao, or the Tianlan Grassland, or perhaps the Five Dragon Sea...

But the desert in front of me...

He frowned slightly and looked up at the sky!

Recalling the familiar memories, from the south of the sky to the land of the extreme west, one needs to pass through the countries of the Zhengdao League first, and also cross a large desert that stretches for an unknown number of thousands of miles.

And there's something weird about this desert!

For unknown reasons, over the entire desert, there are extremely violent hurricanes blowing year after year!

If a cultivator wants to cross this desert, he can only walk on foot like ordinary people.

Otherwise, the mana will be exhausted by the hurricane before flying far.

Therefore, although all the factions in Tiannan know the existence of the Far West.

But at first I thought it was not that big, only the size of two medium-sized countries in Tiannan.

Secondly, resources are relatively poor, and Tiannan is separated by this desert, so it is not convenient to travel.

Therefore, Zhengmo and other sects have not paid attention to this place.

The entire Far West has always been occupied by the Qianzhu Sect.

Of course, in the mouth of Dayan Shenjun, there is naturally another reason——

For example, he defeated the leader of Tiannan Zhengmo and Dao, and made the other party swear not to invade the land of the extreme west.

That's why the Thousand Bamboo Sect has monopolized the Far West, and it has been passed down for nearly ten thousand years!

Li Feiyu didn't really care about the reason at this time.

Looking at the sky over the desert, the eye of the hurricane rolling along with the yellow sand...

Neither need try.

Li Feiyu understood that he was teleported to the Hurricane Desert heading to the Far West.

"...there is no village in front, no shop behind..."

"It's not unacceptable for you to let me go directly to the Far West."

Li Feiyu shook his head speechlessly, but his mood calmed down.

The scene of beheading Yang Zi'an on the Panlong River and escaping from the hands of the old man Qianzhen was recalled in his mind...

At the same time, he glanced at the property bar.

My heart sank immediately.

Li Feiyu——

Grade: fake pill

Spirit Root: Wood (Earth: 0/10)

Age: 22

...

twenty-two years old? !

He clearly remembered that before teleportation, it would take more than a month before he was twenty-two years old.

This... the teleportation and the coma caused by the teleportation took at least more than a month?

He quickly looked at the last column——

Available attributes: 0.

Understanding the impact of teleportation is not just time consuming.

During this time-consuming period of time, his attributes have never condensed blood.

Maybe it's because of coma.

It may also be affected by the transmission.

In short, now Li Feiyu can't calculate how much time it took based on the condensed attribute points.

Take a deep breath.

Looking up again, I looked at the endless Hurricane Desert in front of me...

The land of the extreme west is in the west, and the south of the sky is in the east.

To the north is the endless sea, and to the south may be one of the countries of the Zhengdao League.

Li Feiyu's eyes were shining brightly, thinking about which way to go.

There will be more updates later, ahhh...