Cao Jun suddenly raised his right hand that had formed a sword finger. True Qi instantly gathered at the tip of his finger. The short distance of a few feet made a shrill piercing sound.
Yan Li saw this and instantly laughed.
Using a finger sword in front of him, wasn't that showing off in front of an expert?
The Grand White Sword Qi was above everything else.
The same finger sword, the same Sword Qi.
The two colors flashed for an instant, and with a muffled "bang", Cao Jun flew out with a cry of pain.
Yan Li frowned at the same time. He raised his hand and saw a small crack on his index finger nail.
Just as he was about to chase after Cao Jun, his body suddenly couldn't move.
An invisible force field suppressed all agitation.
Ji Zhiyuan took out Yu Linglin and said sternly, "Yan Li, you want to kill my people again?"
"I'm just fighting back." Yan Li said with a smile.
"Don't forget that Zhan Mu's resentful soul hasn't rested yet!" Ji Zhiyuan said coldly.
Yan Li's face paled. He suddenly stopped smiling and lowered his voice. "I haven't forgotten …"
He walked out of the tent in silence, passed Cao Jun under dozens of surprised gazes, and went back to the tent.
"Hehe, this kid is a real man. There are quite a few people in our hunting group who like that girl, but none of them have the guts. They don't even dare to talk to people. "
The one who spoke was called Ba Jin. He was a famous headhunter. He looked small and thin, but was known for his forthrightness. He never skimped on the rewards his subordinates deserved. He was very popular in Wei's territory.
The most intolerable thing about Ba Jin was his sloppiness. He sat on the sand and picked his nose while talking to a hunchback not far away.
"Ping, what do you think of this kid?"
The hunchback was one of the "skillful" unaffiliated people that Yan Li saw the other day. His name was Ping.
Ba Jin was naturally familiar with everyone. Those who didn't know would think that the two were friends that had known each other for a long time.
The hunchback Ping was the polar opposite of him. He was cold without any warmth, and didn't even bother to reply.
But when he heard the other mention Yan Li, his eyes seemed to flash with a strange light.
…
"How are you?" Ji Zhiyuan walked towards Cao Jun.
"Sir, I'm fine." Cao Jun got up from the ground and forced a smile. "I've embarrassed you."
"You're not good at fighting." Ji Zhiyuan comforted him. "Don't argue with a brute."
"Yes." Cao Jun said gratefully, "Thank you for your concern."
"If there's nothing else, go back and rest." Ji Zhiyuan saw that he was fine, so he returned to the tent.
Cao Jun also turned around.
After entering the tent, he listened attentively for a moment. After confirming that there was no one nearby, he slowly opened his palm, revealing a small fingernail.
Looking at this small piece of nail, his face suddenly revealed a sinister smile.
"Yan Li, not only will I kill you with my own hands, but I also want everyone to cheer for me!"
He muttered to himself as he took out a long altar. When he sat down, the altar was just as high as his neck. There were all kinds of strange tools on it, and all of them were engraved with strange runes. Among them, there was a white skull that was the most terrifying. There were two green flames floating in its empty eye sockets.
"Soul Snatching Ghost!"
Cao Jun made a hand seal and injected a large amount of True Qi into the skull.
After the injection, a moment later, the skull's mouth actually began to move with a "ka ka" sound.
He quickly threw the small piece of nail into it.
The skull chewed for a while, and then stopped moving.
Then he took out a small jar and said to himself painfully, "There's only one left. What a waste!"
He carefully opened the jar a little.
There seemed to be a black shadow suddenly crashing out. Although it was only the size of a finger, it was really powerful and extremely fierce.
Cao Jun focused on holding the jar lid, leaving only a small gap, and aimed at the skull.
Suddenly, a green light shot out of the skull's mouth and entered the jar.
The thing in the jar became more and more violent, but after a while, it gradually calmed down. Finally, there was no more movement.
When there was no more movement in the jar, Cao Jun then dared to carefully relax his strength and quietly opened a bigger gap. When there really was no movement inside, he finally let out a sigh of relief and completely opened the lid.
"Go." Cao Jun gave the command to the jar.
Then, a pitch-black scorpion crawled out of the jar. It wandered around the long altar twice, then climbed down, crawled out of the tent, found a sand hole, and disappeared without a trace.
…
Yan Li was cultivating.
When he was in the state of meditation and visualization, the movement around him was really not small, so he deliberately set up the tent far away from the others.
At this moment, the Source Ocean was faintly reflecting the image of the starry sky.
Although he had crazily absorbed the essence of countless secret manuals in the Heavenly Fault Pavilion, there was still something missing. It was like a layer of window paper. Before it was pierced, the scenery outside would never be clear.
After more than an hour, Yan Li slowly opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.
Meditation and Qi were at their peak within an hour, and the effect was the best. After an hour, the concentration would gradually decrease, the effect would gradually decrease, and the quality of the True Qi would also decrease.
A normal cultivator would cultivate for more than an hour every day, and that was already the limit.
He took out Li Ya and placed it on his knees.
He gently caressed the blade with both hands.
Before Gu Haiyuan's guidance, he did not know that Li Ya had reached the limit of advancement.
After coming into contact with the basic knowledge of talismans, he was suddenly enlightened.
The material used to create Li Ya was pure Shadowless Starthread.
Shadowless Starthread was a very common treasure, and was even used as a currency.
Treasures made with it as the core had an upper limit of quality.
That was why Li Ya could not absorb any more treasures when it reached the "middle stage" of the Martial Rank. This also meant that it could not continue to advance.
However, Gu Haiyuan told him that nothing was absolute. If he was willing to study the Dao of talismans, Li Ya could continue to evolve. However, he did not explain the method of advancement.
The Dao of talismans was as deep as the ocean. Without guidance, it was purely a blind man trying to break a wall.
Right now, he could only wait for Jixia Academy to open.
He lay down. His mind was full of thoughts, but he was very calm.
Because she was not far away.
As he recalled the past, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.
Suddenly, he felt something bite the back of his neck. The instant of pain made him jump up from the ground. From the corner of his eye, he saw a thumb-sized scorpion crawling into a hole in the carpet.
He frowned and went up to stomp it to death.
He touched the place where he was bitten. There did not seem to be any abnormalities.
However, his consciousness suddenly became a little blurry.
It was as if he had escaped into the Great Illusionary Land.
A faint voice whispered in his ear, "Come here, come here, I am your master, you must listen to your master."
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