Star Threads were different from other treasures.
Other treasures had different materials and required different refining times. For example, a palm-sized Fire Spirit Rock would require a few days to refine.
As for the Star Threads, it would only take him half a day's work. However, with the large quantity, even with Yan Li's current cultivation, it would still take him quite some time.
Refining treasures was a tedious and exhausting process. Since he was going to leave for Yuan Province tomorrow, he had to conserve his energy to deal with it. One night was not enough to complete the refining, so he could only take it slow.
Before dawn the next day, Yan Li stopped visualizing and practiced drawing his sword in the yard.
Of course, it was not an ordinary sword draw. He had been trying to find the feeling of the birth of the Sword Heart.
Ever since he defeated Qin Yiqiu on the Martial Arts Platform and entered the realm of All Things Have Sound, he had not entered it a third time.
The Leaving Cliff was personally refined by him. Now that he held it in his hand, it was like an extension of his body.
This morning's wind was slightly cold, and the vital energy retreated from the surface of his body back into his Source Sea. Yan Li closed his eyes and could feel the slight touch of the cold wind brushing against his skin. His pores opened and closed under the stimulation of the cold, and his hair stood on end.
Clang!
He couldn't draw his sword with only one sound like Yan Wushuang. But when he unsheathed his sword, victory would usually be decided.
Since it was victory and defeat, there would naturally be life and death.
In a moment of life and death, any improvement would increase the chances of survival. Once the Sword Heart was awakened, everything in the world would have a sound, and everything would be recast in the mind. Every corner would be clear, and every level would be clear. Only then would one be able to grasp the moment of life and death.
Just like a top-notch swordsman, he made up for all the flaws.
Yan Li wanted to capture this moment the most.
But he couldn't.
That realm did not come easily.
Returning his sword to its sheath, he opened his eyes and stared blankly at the peach tree in front of him.
At this time, all the leaves had fallen off.
For some reason, he also planted a peach tree in his courtyard.
Every time he saw a peach tree, he would think of the Sword Dance in the Peach Blossom.
He now knew that Peach Blossom was Ji Zhiyuan's real name. For some reason, whenever the Sword Master appeared, Peach Blossom would dance with him. Perhaps they had a telepathic connection, or perhaps they had a deeper relationship.
Who knows?
However, this was too cruel for Yan Li.
"Ji Wenyuan, I want your Dynasty to be in chaos!"
The roars from White Sun Palace still echoed in his ears, gradually pulling him back to his senses.
Indifference unknowingly covered his face. No one could stop him from taking revenge.
Even you can't.
Feeling uneasy, he knew that he wouldn't get anything today, so he put away the Separation Cliff and fetched a basin of water to wash up.
After that, he went to the canteen to get breakfast and cooked a bowl of brown sugar water.
Fu 'er woke up and saw Yan Li busying himself around for her. She was so touched that she almost shed tears. She said happily, "Master, you've almost become Fu' er's slave."
Yan Li took the brown sugar water and sat on the edge of the bed. When he heard that, he couldn't help but roll his eyes. "I gave you an inch and you want a foot. Be careful, or I'll throw you out."
"Master won't." Fu 'er made a face, then sat up and leaned against the headboard. She held the brown sugar water and gulped it down. When she finished, she even licked her lips, looking as if she hadn't had enough.
Yan Li brought over a bowl of soy milk and a few steamed buns. "I'm going on a long trip. You can rest here during this time."
"Fu 'er wants to go too!" Fu' er immediately said.
"No." Yan Li said in an unquestionable tone. "You have to be obedient this time."
Fu 'er pouted and turned her face away. "Hmph, Master is going to play by himself and doesn't even bring Fu' er! Fu 'er hates Master! Hmph, I hate you the most! "
"Don't give me that!" Yan Li bent his finger and flicked her forehead. "Clean up after eating and then go take a bath. Don't run around when I'm not here. If you're taken hostage like last time, I want to see who can save you. "
"Master, just take me with you. Fu 'er promises to be obedient …" Fu' er pulled on Yan Li's sleeve and said pitifully.
Yan Li's face darkened. "My words don't work?"
Fu 'er was startled. She pursed her lips and carefully let go of his sleeve. Then, she secretly looked up at Yan Li.
Yan Li ignored her. He walked to the wardrobe and wrapped a few sets of clothes. He tied Xuan Jun up and walked out. "Don't show your true face in front of others when I'm not here."
"I know …" Fu 'er didn't dare to act rashly again.
Yan Li didn't go directly to the Resentful Yuan Tower. Instead, he went to Drifting Cloud Xiao Zhu.
Shen Liuyun was in the yard. She was surprised to see him. "You're not with us. What are you doing here?"
Yan Li took out the pair of gloves from the Wolf God Pagoda and handed it to Shen Liuyun. "Congratulations on being promoted to the Commander of the Jin Wu Guards, Aunt. This is a congratulatory gift."
Shen Liuyun's beautiful face lit up. She fell in love with the gloves at first sight. "Did you make these?"
"I got them from the Wolf God Pagoda's treasury. I didn't have time to show them to you." Yan Li smiled.
"You're considerate. I didn't dote on you for nothing." Shen Liuyun looked into the gloves and was even more surprised to find that they were ownerless. A rare smile bloomed on her face.
"Of course, I don't hold back in order to please my aunt," Yan Li said with a smile.
Shen Liuyun was in a good mood. She said, "Don't be in a hurry to leave. I'll cook something delicious for you."
Hearing this, Yan Li's expression changed immediately, "Don't, Aunt. You should wait until we return in triumph before cooking … It's hard to disobey the Emperor's order. I don't dare to delay any longer. I'll leave first …" After saying this, he escaped from the Small Building of Drifting Clouds.
"Since when were you so obedient?" Shen Liuyun was confused.
…
Shen Liuyun was beautiful. She was untouchable from afar. But the dishes she made were hellish.
Every time she cooked, it was Yan Li's miserable world. It was so miserable that if he ate it during the day, he would definitely have nightmares at night. What was more terrifying was that because she rarely ate, she was never self-conscious. She was so confident in her cooking skills that she almost went to the imperial chef selection.
When he arrived at the Resentful Yuan Tower, the shopkeeper came out to greet him.
Ever since Chang Shan lost his mind and was sent to prison, the shopkeeper of the Resentful Yuan Tower had changed several times. This was another new face.
"The person you want to escort has been waiting for you in the VIP room for a long time," he said with a smile.
Yan Li was very curious about who Ji Tiansheng wanted him to escort, so he didn't ask anymore and went to the VIP room.
The so-called VIP room was naturally the private room that Ji Tiansheng used, which was not open to outsiders.
This person must have a great background to be able to use Ji Tiansheng's private room.
At this time, he arrived at the door of the private room. He listened attentively but didn't hear any strange sounds, so he knocked on the door.
"Come in."
A familiar voice came from inside.
Yan Li's heart skipped a beat. He pushed the door open and although he already had some guesses, he couldn't help but be shocked. "You're the person I want to escort?"
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