"Senior Sister Su, you broke through to the Imminent Spirit Realm?" Gu Yuan and the rest asked. They were in disbelief.
"Yes, I broke through by luck." Ever since she came here, Su Wanqing had regained her usual cold expression. She always pretended to be cold in front of people she knew in order to create trouble for herself.
"Senior Sister Su, why couldn't we send a message to you and Yang Li? The rest of the people in the sect could be contacted, but you guys only received it after so many messages, "Feng Yue asked in confusion.
"Hmm? There's such a thing? " Su Wanqing frowned and thought for a while before saying, "Maybe the place we are in has cut off the transmission of messages."
"Oh," Looking at Su Wanqing's cold expression, Feng Yue did not dare to ask anymore and kept quiet.
Yang Li walked to the front of the Wind Blaze Sect disciples and said coldly, "Hand over your gains."
"Hmph!" The Wind Blaze Sect disciples snorted in disdain. They felt that it was a great insult for a Blood Tempering Realm Level 3 cultivator to say such words to them.
Gu Yuan and the rest also walked over. Although they were extremely displeased to see Yang Li acting on his own accord, they still defended him out of camaraderie as fellow sect members. "Just hand them over when we ask you to. Your Wind Blaze Sect and Cloud Mist Sect are only at odds with our four sects. Even if we kill you all, what can you do?"
"Haha, just shut up. We will not hand it over no matter what. Without this Imminent Spirit Realm cultivator, what are you guys?" A Spirit Formation Level 9 disciple said with disdain.
"You're right. Then you can go to hell." Yang Li directly stabbed his spear at the disciple's throat. Sikong An and the others couldn't stop it in time. Seeing the disciple's head being cut off by Yang Li, a cold light flashed in their eyes.
"You have one more chance. Hand over your companions' and your own treasures to us at the same time. Otherwise, we'll kill you one by one." After killing one disciple, Yang Li turned to ask the other disciples.
"Even if you kill us all, we will not surrender. Stop dreaming!" Another spirit formation level nine disciple said.
"Well said, then all of you can go and die," Yang Li immediately killed the three Spiritual Movement Realm disciples, leaving only one Blood Tempering Realm disciple.
Seeing Yang Li's behavior, the faces of Gu Yuan and the others turned cold.
"Yang Li! What are you trying to do? The few of us are still here, yet you directly ignore us. Isn't that a bit overboard?! "Sikong An's voice faintly contained anger.
"Yang Li, do you think you should be the one to interrogate? Senior Su is still here, you don't have the right to speak! "Gu Yuan's voice also turned cold.
When Yang Li heard their words, he was stunned. He turned to look at Su Wanqing and suddenly smiled, "Then you guys can do the last one. I'll leave first. Goodbye."
Su Wanqing originally wanted to protect him, but felt that something was wrong, so she did not say anything. When she heard that Yang Li was leaving, she immediately became anxious.
She asked, "Junior Brother, where are you going?"
Yang Li did not reply and directly left. Su Wanqing originally wanted to chase after him, but when she raised her foot, she stopped.
She knew that direct disciples despise outer sect disciples. If she directly chased after him, the news would spread. When Yang Li enters the inner sect, he would definitely be targeted!
At this time, Sikong An coldly said to Feng Yue, "A third level Blood Tempering Realm disciple is so arrogant. Heh, you outer sect disciples are really capable!"
When Feng Yue heard this, her expression turned ugly. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Su Wanqing say, "Outer sect disciples are just a little weak. What does that have to do with their strength?"
When Sikong An heard this, he was a bit confused. He did not know why Su Wanqing would protect Yang Li. He opened his mouth but did not say anything.
"If you could fight one against three when you were only at the third level of the Blood Tempering Realm and kill a seventh level Blood Tempering Realm disciple, I believe you would be even more arrogant than him. If the actions of the few of you caused Yang Li to lose faith in the sect, you should consider the consequences yourself."
Su Wanqing coldly threw down these words and then directly chased after Yang Li.
"This …" Sikong An, Gu Yuan, and the others only just remembered that when Yang Li arrived, he had directly killed a seventh level Blood Tempering Realm Wind Blaze Sect disciple.
Seeing Su Wanqing chase after Yang Li, Sikong An and the others could not help but sigh. Although they knew that Su Wanqing was right, they still felt extremely uncomfortable.
Even if Yang Li was talented, he was only a third level Blood Tempering Realm disciple. Moreover, he was an outer sect disciple. The difference in status was too great. No matter what, he should not ignore them and act on his own accord.
… …
Su Wanqing's cultivation was much higher than Yang Li's. Even if she did not use the turning technique, she could still quickly catch up. Moreover, she knew that Yang Li was going to the secret weapon room, so it did not take her long to catch up to Yang Li.
After Su Wanqing caught up to Yang Li, she maintained the same speed as him and asked, "Junior Brother, are you angry?"
"No, Wan Qing. What are you thinking?" Yang Li looked at Su Wanqing and smiled.
"Then why did you leave so quickly?" Su Wanqing saw Yang Li's actions and could not help letting out a sigh of relief.
"Those top disciples already have opinions about me. If I continued to stay, I would only be bullied. It was better for me to do what I should do."
"Moreover, Wan Qing, you have a kind heart. If they make things difficult for me in the future, you will definitely protect me."
"If your actions were to spread, I would be targeted. Although I am not afraid, it would be too troublesome." Yang Li's voice was filled with confidence.
"Junior Brother, it's good that you understand." Su Wanqing was very happy to hear Yang Li's words.
"Wan Qing, there are some things that I understand even if you don't say it. But right now, I need time. I need to work hard to grow until no one dares to criticize me!"
"Wan Qing, you have to believe in me. That day will not be long. Wait for me. Give me time to grow." Yang Li smiled.
"Alright! I will wait for you to fully grow up and stand side by side with me. I also believe that with your talent and ability, that day will definitely not be long! "Su Wanqing's words were full of trust and affirmation for Yang Li.
"Well, then you go back first. Wan Qing, you can try to take them to the Scripture Pavilion. Maybe you will gain something. I will go to the secret weapon room first."
"Well, then I will go. I will wait for you." Su Wanqing finished speaking, then turned and left directly.
Yang Li looked at Su Wanqing's back and showed a faint smile, then rushed to the secret weapon room.
…
After Yang Li arrived at the secret weapon room, he used the cracking method given by Yan Wushuang to enter it. Fortunately, no one had come to this place yet.
In the secret weapon room, there were weapons that had been forged. On the forging table, there was a rough embryo that had not been completed.
On the side, there was a furnace that seemed to be used for quenching, but the flame had already been extinguished. Yang Li glanced at the weapon rack and gently floated over with his spiritual power.
Sure enough, as expected, all the weapons turned into fine powder along with the flow of the air.
"Sigh, as expected, no matter what it is, it can't stop the erosion of time. Let's see if there is anything that is protected by the formation." Yang Li sighed and walked inside.
There were dozens of forging rooms in the secret weapon room. Presumably, all the disciples of the Ancient Wind Sect who learned forging in the past would forge here.
Even after hundreds of thousands of years, that sharp aura could still be faintly felt.
Yang Li wandered around more than half of the secret weapon room, but did not find anything useful.
"Hmm? There is a fluctuation! "Yang Li was wandering around when he suddenly felt a fluctuation coming from the forging room on his left.
Yang Li decisively opened the door and found that there was a formation inside, emitting a weak fluctuation.
On the wall above the formation, there was a line of large words.
"Spirit Summoning Formation: If the weapon does not have an Artifact Spirit, you can use this formation to slowly nurture it. Depending on the material, the nurturing time is different. If the weapon already has an Artifact Spirit, you can use this formation to accelerate the evolution of the Artifact Spirit or awaken the Artifact Spirit! "
When Yang Li saw the last sentence, he was overjoyed. There was hope for Feng Er to wake up!
Yang Li did not hesitate to take out the Crouching Phoenix Lance and placed it in the middle of the formation. He wanted to see if the formation still had the corresponding function after so long.
At this time, a stiff female voice entered his ears, "Insufficient Spirit Stones, unable to nurture the Artifact Spirit."
"Hmm? What's that sound! " Yang Li frowned and looked around. However, other than the Spirit Summoning Formation, there was nothing else in the secret room.
"Insufficient Spirit Stones, unable to nurture the Artifact Spirit." That stiff voice sounded again.
Yang Li listened carefully. The direction of the voice was actually the Spirit Summoning Formation in front of him!
"Could it be the Formation Spirit?" Yang Li thought. Because the Formation Spirit rarely appeared, the nurturing of each Formation Spirit required a large amount of resources and a great price.
However, thinking about it, for such a large sect like the Ancient Wind Sect, nurturing a Formation Spirit was not impossible.
"But how do I put the Spirit Stones in?" Yang Li's head hurt again. He could not see where he could put the Spirit Stones in the entire formation. He simply took out the Spirit Stones in his ring and threw them into the formation.
A gentle light flashed, and the spirit stone disappeared.
Not long after, that stiff voice sounded again, "Insufficient Spirit Stones, unable to nurture the Artifact Spirit."
When Yang Li saw that there was hope, he directly threw in ten thousand Spirit Stones that he obtained from the Mysterious Treasure Pavilion. The formation immediately shone brightly and accepted the Spirit Stones that Yang Li threw in.
However, less than a quarter of an hour later, that voice sounded again. This time, it became gentle and pleasant, "Insufficient Spirit Stones, unable to nurture the Artifact Spirit."
Yang Li felt a headache and directly threw in another ten thousand Spirit Stones. This time, his Spirit Stones shrank to two thirds, leaving him with only eighteen thousand Spirit Stones.
This time, that voice did not sound again. The formation began to operate faster and the surrounding Spirit Qi was continuously absorbed into the Crouching Phoenix Lance.
Even the forging room was filled with Spirit Qi. The density was almost five times that of the outside world.
"Artifact Spirit already exists. The Artifact Spirit is too weak. It is estimated that it will take ten days to recover." A voice that was completely different from the one before sounded. It was extremely pleasant to the ear, but there seemed to be some similarities.
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