Chapter 202 Three years later (7k, 200 monthly votes plus updates)

Chapter 202 Three years later (7k, 200 monthly votes plus updates)

Without any surprise, Li Liangyu chose to fight to the death, using secret techniques to overdraw his longevity, squeeze his potential, and break through to the golden elixir realm in the shortest possible time.

Yu Xian and his party then settled down in Qiufeng County, waiting for the time to move.

They didn't make too high a profile, they just bought a shop on a rather remote corner of the city and opened a medical clinic, specializing in treating monks.

In the world of cultivating immortals, monks are highly skilled, have various exotic beast mounts, and are extremely mobile. Therefore, even a force like the Xuanyang Sect cannot establish a household registration system for monks.

Population movement is extremely normal.

Their appearance attracted little attention.

Only the residents near the medical center knew that the drug store, which had been declining since I died and my son, who was not good at learning, took over it, was bought by a group of outside monks. After some repairs, it was renamed Xinglin Medical Center and reopened.

However, there were no activities held after the reopening, and no big shots came to congratulate the business. The front door was deserted.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder how long this newly opened shop could last.

However, some residents who liked to join in the fun went to the medical center for a stroll, and then the situation in the medical center spread.

The doctor in charge of the hospital is an old man, with white hair and a childish face, a kind face and kind eyes. He is very attractive and looks like a well-qualified old doctor.

It was said that the owner was an undistinguished young man, and he had not even appeared in major events such as the opening of the medical clinic. Now everyone's prediction that the medical clinic would close down again became more certain.

The location here is not good. Not only does it not have any opening activities, but it also has an unreliable owner. It will only be a matter of time before it goes bankrupt.

And that's exactly what happened.

Xinglin Medical Clinic has not seen many customers since it opened.

Occasionally, people come in to see a doctor, but they are scared out of the hospital by the high prices.

Some people advise medical clinics to do more civilian business, with small profits but quick turnover.

The old doctor Wu who was sitting in the hall smiled and agreed every time, saying that he would respond to his boss next time, and then nothing happened.

Medical clinics still have their own way of charging fees without any changes.

As a result, the flow of people became even more deserted.

However, it was beyond everyone's expectation.

Not only did this Xinglin Medical Clinic not close down, it managed to survive for three years with almost no customers.

And seeing how cheerful Dr. Wu is every day, it won’t be a problem to last more than ten years.

…

It’s the sixth day of August, the 5707th year of the Nine Solar Calendar. The weather is hot.

Thump thump thump.

The sound of rapid footsteps came from the door of the medical center, and a tall and strong man hurriedly ran out with a dark-faced young man on his back.

"Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu!"

The man shouted repeatedly. It was not until the kind old face of Dr. Wu slowly appeared in front of his eyes that the man breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that as soon as Mr. Wu appeared, his brother would be saved.

"Put the person down first and tell us slowly what the situation is."

Patriarch Wu glanced at the young man behind the man and knew that he had been poisoned. Fortunately, he had taken the detoxifying pill beforehand, so the poison was not strong enough to cause death.

Of course, if it's a few hours later, that won't necessarily be the case.

The man quickly put the young man down, looked at Patriarch Wu who had already started to feel the young man's pulse, and explained from the side:

"Qingbo, that is, my brother was stung by a poisonous scorpion while collecting medicine. It's strange to say that we haven't been bitten by poisonous things on weekdays, but as long as we take Mr. Wu's antidote pills, we will be stung by a poisonous scorpion. Medicine can cure diseases.

But this time the poisonous scorpion was particularly ferocious, and my brother couldn't suppress the poison even after taking three antidote pills.

I thought it wasn't going to work anymore, so I quickly brought him over to see you for help. "

This man and the young man are both casual cultivators. They collect herbs in the Jinpeng Demon Vein to accumulate cultivation resources. They are very cautious. In the past, they only dared to wander around the fringe areas.

Until they accidentally walked into the Xinglin Medical Center and saw that the charges were very high and they often had to pay with spiritual stones, so they were scared out.

Later, an accident occurred and he was poisoned by the spider poison of the monster Black Widow.

If his brother hadn't found out in time, he would have become the black widow's meal.

According to the doctors at the most famous Sifang Medical Clinic in the city, the best way to detoxify is to buy a first-grade, top-grade detoxifying pill.

However, the detoxification pill, which cost dozens of spiritual stones, forced them to choose conservative treatment and take potions boiled with ordinary herbs.

But the condition was getting worse day by day, and it was almost impossible to survive.

With the attitude of giving it a try, his brother took out his last savings and bought an antidote pill at Xinglin Medical Center, which he is now very happy to think about.

Then the poison in his body was detoxified, and after two months of recovery, his body completely recovered.

Since then, Xinglin Medical Center has become a little secret in the hearts of the two brothers.

Every time you go to Jinpeng Demon Vein to collect medicine, you must buy two detoxification pills here in advance just in case.

You must know that the most dangerous situation faced by low-level monks like them in the demon vein is not the demon beasts inside, but the mysterious poisonous insects and miasma in the mountains.

The monsters can run far away when they see them and do not bother them in their hunting range, but the miasma of these poisonous insects is hard to guard against, especially since elixirs like to grow in these places, which is a natural protective circle.

After getting the antidote pills, they felt confident and dared to try places they didn't dare to go before, and they came back with a full load every time.

But if you often walk by the river, your shoes will never get wet.

This time, in order to collect a century-old elixir, they were injured by the poisonous scorpion guarding the elixir.

If the detoxification pill hadn't been powerful enough, his brother wouldn't have been able to make it back.

After all, Qiufeng County is three hundred miles away from the Jinpeng Demon Vein, and that's a straight-line distance.

He was just a low-level monk and couldn't even fly a weapon. He could only ride on horseback and the distance was far more than three hundred miles.

Fortunately, the young man has good luck.

Patriarch Wu's spiritual consciousness secretly glanced at the poisoned young man's body, and he had a clear picture of his condition.

The poison in the young man's body has entered his internal organs. If it weren't for the weak magic power in the young man's body that protected his heart and vital organs, even if he wanted to save people, he would have to spend a lot of effort.

But this kind of price is not something that two low-level casual cultivators can bear.

He just met two juniors out of boredom. He usually relieves his boredom, but he is not really a benevolent doctor. Once his own interests are involved, he will be more indifferent than anyone else.

He solemnly took out a pill bottle from his cuff, poured out a round black pill, fed it into the young man's mouth, and then swept his magic power over the young man's body.

The originally extremely overbearing poison was suddenly vulnerable to this golden elixir level magic power, and all of it escaped.

Black blood flowed from the young man's seven orifices.

"Mr. Wu, why did Qingbo bleed so much? Is he dying?"

"I've said it before, cultivation is not that easy. Ordinary people like us who have no background, no qualifications, and can't even get into the county school, with a little bit of cultivation, just work hard in farming.

If you insist on saying that you want to practice, if you want to practice, it will be fine now, even your life will be gone!

My poor brother, you didn’t even marry a wife. How can I explain to my mother when you leave? "

The big man rode three hundred miles with his brother on his back. He was already exhausted and exhausted.

At this moment, seeing the young man bleeding from all his orifices, I thought he was dead. I couldn't help but feel sad in my heart. With my tiger eyes, I shed tears and cried out in sorrow.

"This is the discharge of poisonous blood. Your brother is fine. Why are you crying?"

Patriarch Wu said with a look of disgust.

"ah?"

The big man was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned from sadness to joy. Regardless of his crying and embarrassed look, he quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Patriarch Wu.

"Mr. Wu, you are our brother's savior, I kowtow to you, kowtow to you."

Patriarch Wu turned sideways and said calmly:

"There's no need to kowtow. It's more practical to give spirit stones. Chenghui twenty spirit stones."

The big man's expression froze, his face turned red a little, and it took him a long time to say a word.

"Mr. Wu, we don't have enough spiritual stones."

They are just ordinary low-level casual cultivators, and their annual income is a little better than the leisure they had back then, less than ten spirit stones.

But ten spiritual stones are pure income, and expenses must be calculated.

Their cultivation and living expenses all cost money, and it would be considered good to save two spiritual stones from their teeth in a year.

Once you encounter any natural or man-made disaster, your savings will have to go into it.

Just like the time when he was poisoned, all the family's savings were used up and some debts were still owed.

If I hadn't bought the high-quality and cheap detoxification pills at Xinglin Medical Clinic, I would have lost all my money and lost my life keeping them.

Although I have accumulated some spiritual stones in the past two years, I am still far from reaching twenty spiritual stones.

Patriarch Wu said rather unkindly: "I have used the medicine, and your brother's life has been saved. The lack of spiritual stones is your problem, not mine."

For him, twenty spirit stones are just a matter of missing a cup of tea.

But this case cannot be made. If someone is pitiful, it will be free. In the future, if someone encounters any trouble, they will come to your door. How can I help you?

If you help, you become someone's free nanny. If you don't, it's easy to turn your favor into a grudge and make others jealous.

So the two brothers had to leave a price that would cause them enough pain.

The man knelt in front of Old Ancestor Wu, his body stiffened, and his face turned pale when he saw Old Ancestor Wu's increasingly indifferent expression.

"Mr. Wu, can you pay the debt first? From now on, we brothers will just work like cattle and horses, and we will pay you back."

Patriarch Wu did not speak.

I heard a bright laughter coming from outside the hall.

"What do you owe me? I am happy today, and the medical expenses will be waived. Doctor Wu, I am closing my business today. I have a happy event."

The man turned around and saw a handsome young man walking towards him.

The young man was dressed in brocade and splendid clothes. The fabric was made of fine spiritual silk. In the scorching sun, there was a feeling of coldness coming from it. It was actually silk spun by a different species of ice silkworm among the spiritual silkworms. It was worth a lot of money.

The price of such a robe alone is enough for the two brothers to collect medicine for a lifetime.

Not to mention the accessories on his body were so bright that they almost blinded him. They were all treasures that he could not even imagine.

The man quickly lowered his head.

"Sir, what are you doing?"

Patriarch Wu's face turned bitter at the right time, nodded and said:

"Well, since it is the young master who speaks, even if he is lucky, Tietu, I still don't want to thank my young master."

The man went from hell to heaven, then from heaven to hell, and again from hell to heaven. The ups and downs were more exciting than anything else. Hearing this, he kowtowed to Yu Xian.

"Thank you, boss, thank you, boss!"

"Stop kneeling. If you get used to kneeling, you won't be able to stand up."

Yu Xian waved his hand and asked him to leave.

He had met these two people several times. They were both good young men with dreams. For the sake of a vague hope, they gave up their stable careers as tenant farmers and became freelancers, commonly known as casual cultivators.

There are not ten thousand but eight thousand such people in Qiufeng County. They are all fledgling boys who will not accept their fate without struggling for more than ten years.

If it were placed in an environment like Shangyang City, they would probably have given up long ago.

That is to say, the aura environment here is so good that ordinary people can cultivate magic power and become a glorious practitioner with hard work.

However, the vast majority of people will disappear from the crowd, become their own children, and work hard all their lives without being able to save a few spiritual stones.

Then the next generation continues the fate of the previous generation.

Occasionally, a proud man from a poor family will leap over the dragon gate, and he will be a role model for decades or hundreds of years, such as the son-in-law of the Li family and the ancestor of the Tao family.

He was selected into the county school because of his excellent qualifications, and had the opportunity and environment to learn higher-level skills.

The so-called county school is a selection mechanism under the Xuanyang Sect. Every year, the county school has to recommend students to join the Xuanyang Sect for selection. It is also one of the local county magistrate's political achievements and important assessments.

Therefore, the county magistrate hopes that the county school has as many students as possible. As long as they meet the admission requirements, there are almost no barriers.

County school is also the best way out for ordinary people.

If your qualifications are so poor that you can't even join a county school, it's probably because your efforts have yielded no results.

For example, the two brothers who struggled for many years and almost survived, but couldn't even get twenty spirit stones together.

The man knew that the owner of the medical clinic still had something to do, so he carried his brother on his back again and left with great gratitude.

"Sir, if you do this good thing, there will be trouble in the future. I bet that if these two people encounter trouble in the future, they will definitely think of the medical center and me."

Patriarch Wu shook his head and sighed.

Yu Xian was in a good mood and said with a smile:

"Doctor Wu, you have been a doctor for such a long time, are you still used to it? Pack your things and there is no need to open the door today.

Those two little guys also have to find you. "

Patriarch Wu thought it would be good to be this doctor.

Anyway, he has no progress in cultivation, and his family is not around, so he can be called a loner. Apart from going to Goulan to listen to music and exchanging skills with the local oiran Kunxiu, he has no other hobbies.

It's best to live like this for the rest of your life.

Because once the young master uses him, he will definitely use him to death.

He had a hunch that life in the medical clinic in the past few years would most likely be the most relaxing time for him in a long time to come.

But at this time, he didn't dare to say a word "no". Instead, he had to look happy and said:

"Young Master asked me to close down my business. Could it be that Li Liangyu is the one who succeeded?"

Yu Xiangan said: "The success or failure has not yet been determined, but it is almost certain.

Unexpectedly, his potential is so terrifying. In just three years, he can break through from the early stage of foundation building to the peak of foundation building.

I suspect that he should be some kind of special spirit. Unfortunately, knowledge about this aspect has always been blocked by the sect and is rarely spread among the people.

But it doesn’t matter.

The higher his potential, the greater the chance of a breakthrough. After all, the Five Elements Yuan Dan cannot be guaranteed to be 100% sure. "

Patriarch Wu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

If he remembered correctly, Li Liangyu was not over forty years old.

In other words, he was about to witness the birth of a real Jin Dan who was less than forty years old.

This age is extremely terrifying even in Xuanyang Sect.

However, considering the cruel secret method he practiced, and the terrible price of being unable to make any progress in the future, his life span would be halved, and he might even die earlier than he did.

The surprise seemed less scary again.

"No problem, sir, I'll pack my things right away."

…

The spiritual veins of Qiufeng Mountain are divided into two parts.

Part of it is occupied by local forces dominated by the Tao family, and part of it is publicly owned and belongs to the private property of the city lord.

A high-level cave, the internal spiritual energy concentration reaches the quality of third-level spiritual veins, it is only rented but not sold, and the rent is expensive, which is one of the sources of financial income for the city lord's mansion.

This day.

Suddenly there was a sudden wind and clouds in the sky, and dark clouds gathered from afar. Thunder flashed in the clouds, and a heavy momentum suddenly came down, which immediately alarmed the monks who were either practicing or having fun in the mountain.

The monks came with the calamity cloud. Before anyone arrived, their spiritual consciousness was already stirring and colliding in the air, constantly exchanging information.

"Golden Pill Thunder Tribulation!"

"Who is here to survive the tribulation?"

"Apart from the ancestors of the Tao family and Magistrate Yan, is there a third real Jin Dan who will appear in Qiufeng City?"

"Just a few years after the civil strife in the Li family subsided, a new Jin Dan master appeared. It's been such a troubled time."

"The news is coming!"

"According to the staff at the cave management office, the monk who rented the cave is a mysterious monk wearing a mask. He has been renting for three years and has been living in seclusion.

There is only one monk named Yu Xian who has some friendship with him. He often enters his cave and is now inside. "

"Who is this Yuxian?"

"Yu Xian is a foreign monk. Like the mysterious monk, he appeared in Qiufeng City three years ago and opened a medical clinic in the city.

But I heard business is very bad.

This person's cultivation level was mediocre, but he liked to hang out in restaurants and teahouses on weekdays, hanging out with some ordinary people in the city. However, he was very arrogant. He once spent a lot of money in Meixian Pavilion and gained a small reputation. "

"Yes, I have also heard my little grandson talk about this person.

My grandson said that he has an extraordinary status. He is most likely a traveling son of a wealthy family. The guards around him are so advanced that even the guardians I arranged around my grandson cannot tell the difference.

It's a pity that this person has always been a loner, and I haven't heard of any family he has any friendship with. "

"It's not a good thing."

…

A group of people were talking about it.

The thunder disaster over there is coming to an end.

Inside the cave, the stone wall on the top had already been cut through, revealing a wide patio. At this moment, purple-black lightning fell through the patio, hitting a monk screaming in pain at the bottom.

It was Li Liangyu who was breaking through the golden elixir realm.

Compared with three years ago, Li Liangyu's long hair has turned gray-white, and his face is covered with scabs from decay, which is already covered with bloodshot threads like spider webs. His eyes are red, and his rationality has almost been replaced by animal nature.

Three years of endless oppression caused him great mental problems.

Every shortcut has a price.

If he wanted to complete the nearly one hundred years of practice for ordinary monks in three years, he had to give almost everything he could.

But the power of hatred is also great.

Especially in the past three years, he had almost no communication with outsiders. Looking at his ugly face every day, he sank deeper and deeper into hatred alone.

So this hatred became more and more mellow with the brewing time.

With the support of hatred, he can transcend his limits.

"I can't die!"

"I want revenge! Revenge!"

Li Liangyu allowed the lightning tribulation to penetrate his body, howling like a wild beast, and the violent mana around him exploded and quickly condensed.

He was actually using the power of Thunder Tribulation to temper this huge and impetuous magic power.

But this method will undoubtedly bring him great pain.

Once you can't bear it anymore and lose your reason, you will be truly devoured by thunder and completely turned into ashes.

This was because he relied on the Five Elements Yuan Dan he had taken to be able to withstand the pressure of thunder and calamity, so he dared to take such a risk.

After all, the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation was no joke. Ancestor Jiang, who had been practicing hegemony in the past, resisted the Thunder Tribulation with his physical body, but he only lasted a dozen times before he was chopped into a skeleton and his body was completely destroyed.

But at this moment, Li Liangyu endured more than a dozen attacks.

finally.

The thunder tribulation gradually came to an end, and the tribulation clouds in the sky began to dissipate. A golden light appeared faintly on the thunder clouds, and wisps of heavenly spiritual energy fell from the sky.

Yu Xian, who had been watching in the dark, couldn't help but show a little excitement when he saw the leeks he had cultivated for many years mature.

And what surprised him was that the amount of Tiandao spiritual energy this time was far greater than the amount when Patriarch Wu and Wan Tianqiu broke through, almost more than half.

"What is this? Is it Tiandao's preference? Sure enough, the genius is ahead in all aspects. Even the amount of Tiandao's spiritual energy is more than others. This is still a fake elixir breakthrough. If it is a serious breakthrough golden elixir, wouldn't this amount of spiritual energy be the same? Do you still have to go up?"

Thoughts were swirling in Yu Xian's mind, but they did not prevent him from stepping out of the shadows and enjoying the benefits that others had gained through hardships and obstacles.

Although this was something that had been agreed upon a long time ago, seeing the Tiandao spiritual energy that was so tempting to him being absorbed by Yu Xian, Li Liangyu couldn't help but feel a bit of resentment in his eyes as he gradually regained his sense.

He is not a country monk like Patriarch Wu, who does not know how precious the spiritual energy of heaven is.

He is the direct descendant of the golden elixir of the Eight Classics. Even though he has failed, his inheritance of knowledge is no less than that of others.

How important is the spiritual energy of heaven to a monk? If he can absorb these spiritual energy, his strength will definitely reach a higher level.

It is obvious that a monk cannot absorb other people's heavenly spiritual energy. If he takes action now, will the unsuspecting young master be able to stop him...

Li Liangyu had distracting thoughts in his mind, but he quickly suppressed them and began to absorb the rich spiritual energy in the cave to consolidate his cultivation.

The past three years of squeezing and cultivating in hatred had already caused a great change in his character.

Over there, Yu Xian was once again obsessed with the mysteries of heaven.

As for Li Liangyu, the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts in the Soul Banner and Master Liu, who was kept close to him, helped him keep an eye on it.

Once he dares to do something wrong, Master Liu will not hesitate to activate the blood soul in his hand, causing Li Liangyu's soul to fly away in an instant.

The spiritual energy of heaven cannot last long and will soon be merged into the surrounding spiritual energy.

When he reaches the Xuanyang realm, he can't hide the fact that he wants to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven from others, unless he kills the golden elixir monk who breaks through every time he absorbs the spiritual energy.

But this is naturally impossible.

How could he only cut one crop of the good leeks he had worked so hard to cultivate and not even be able to recoup his investment?

So although he issued a gag order, he never thought he could hide it for how long.

Anyway, if you can hide it for a while, it will be a while.

It doesn't matter until it's actually exposed.

Because many people have done such things as absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven, it is normal for a cynical young man like him to be interested in novelty and fun.

Moreover, what he absorbed were all the leeks he cultivated himself. The most others could say was that he treated his subordinates harshly, so how could they cause trouble for him?

Going a little deeper, some people will think that he has some special physique and can get benefits that others do not have from the spiritual energy of heaven.

But it is absolutely unexpected that because of the existence of the plug-in, he did not survive the golden elixir thunder tribulation when he broke through the golden elixir. As a result, every time he absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven, he could receive the enlightenment of heaven just like the first time he broke through.

At this time, countless insights and inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.

In the past few years, he seemed to be eating, drinking and having fun, but he never forgot about business. He had seen and heard many anecdotes, which greatly increased his knowledge.

There are also some folk techniques and secret techniques. Although most of them are low-level and incomplete versions, they are enough to give him some inspiration.

Especially the inheritance obtained from Li Liangyu is a serious inheritance of golden elixir and high-level skills.

The daily accumulation allowed him to quickly find his direction.

"The ninth-level and eighth-level deception skills only allow me to hide better. Even the Nascent Soul Lord may not be able to see through the disguise at a glance, but it is only a superficial concealment and hiding.

The blood curse thing reminded me that people want to find me not only through breath, but also through conceptual cause and effect and laws.

The next step in the art of deceiving the sky is to move in the direction of not being affected by cause and effect.

Even if I kill another Ancestor Lin, the blood curse cannot be found on me.

However, this kind of secret technique cannot be achieved by lower-level third-level magical powers. What I have to do now is to cover up the blood curse aura on my body, otherwise it will always be a hidden danger. "

As soon as the thought was settled, the inspiration that was a little messy just now seemed to find the thread and began to weave it step by step.

Yu Xian fell into deep concentration.

I don’t know how much time passed.

When Yu Xian opened his eyes and woke up, a bloody snake-like curse gradually appeared on his palm. The color was blood red and it was the blood curse that had penetrated his body that day.

Over the years, he has been searching for the location of the blood curse, but has never been able to find the solution.

This time, with the help of the Heavenly Dao Spiritual Energy Initiation, he finally perfected the magical power of deceiving the sky and also deduced a way to make the blood curse appear.

He couldn't deal with the invisible blood curse. Now that its form had appeared, he could use his spiritual power to consume the energy of the blood curse day by day.

The blood curse that originally took thirty or forty years to dissipate now takes him three to five months to break.

Although it wasn't the perfect way of covering up that he wanted, it was still an option.

However, he was confident that when his magical powers were upgraded again, he would be able to figure out the method of concealing the blood curse.

"Master, wake up."

On the side, Li Liangyu has restored his image as a handsome young man. The scars on his face were removed when he broke through the golden elixir, but his gray hair has not turned black.

This is the external characteristic of his lifespan being halved.

And all the anger and hatred in his eyes seemed to disappear, leaving only a gentleness as gentle as jade.

He smiled lightly at Yu Xian and said, "It seems that the young master has gained a lot. Congratulations to the young master."

Yu Xian glanced at Li Liangyu and smiled back.

"If you gain something small, if you further your cultivation, you will be able to break through in a few days."

Below his vision, the green panel flashed away.

[Name: Yu Xian]

[Cultivation: Early stage of Golden elixir (164344/600000)]

[Taoist Companions: Magnolia, Luo Han (2/3)]

The Heavenly Dao spiritual energy contributed by Li Liangyu not only helped him perfect the deceiving magical power, raising it to the seventh level of magical power, but also increased his practice points by a little more than 20,000, which is equivalent to his one year of hard training.

This had to make Yu Xian secretly feel confused.

Sure enough, leeks must be cut fresh and tender to be nutritious.

Old leeks like Wu Laozu and Wan Tianqiu lack water and are far less nutritious.

However, except for desperate wild geniuses like Li Liangyu, other monks probably would not choose the path of fake elixirs.

This kind of good leek is hard to come by.

"Now it's up to you to perform."

Yu Xian nodded towards Li Liangyu.

Li Liangyu tilted his head slightly, then took a deep breath, violence suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he flew directly out of the cave courtyard.

Outside the cave, many monks had already gathered.

The Golden Core Thunder Tribulation ended successfully, and some people saw the heavenly spiritual energy descending from the sky. It was obvious that the breakthrough was successful, and now they all want to see the true face of the new real person.

As a result, a young man was seen flying out of the cave, exhaling like thunder, and the sound waves spread out very quickly, shaking the entire Qiufeng Mountain.

"Old thief of friendship! I, Li Liangyu, am back!"