Mortal, marry the old demon's sister and build an immortal family

Chapter 100 Foundation Building
Only two half calves and a pair of boots were left standing alone on the ground, which looked extremely weird!
When Han Li saw this scene, he was not afraid. Instead, he sat down on the ground and let out a deep breath.

I finally let go of the worry in my throat.

After using his most powerful trump card, "Tian Lei Zi", and carrying out a series of false cover-up operations, Feng Yue was finally made to disappear from the world completely.

But Han Li's face did not show much joy. Instead, it was full of self-mockery and a wry smile.

It was only the second day of this trip to the forbidden area and he had already used all his magic weapons, even his last killer move. How could he be happy?

When Han Li thought about how many fierce men like Feng Yue he would meet in the next three days, his heart, which had just relaxed, became heavy again.

However, if he doesn't use the Heavenly Thunder Beads this time, he will definitely not be able to escape, and the Flying Shield will soon be unable to hold on.

Moreover, after killing this guy, with the opponent's top-level magic weapon plus Duobao girl's, he definitely did not suffer any loss. Instead, he made a fortune and got a lot of benefits!

Han Li changed his mind, became alert, and looked towards the opposite side again.

But after taking this look, Han Li's mouth opened wide and he couldn't speak for a long time!

Because where Feng Yue originally stood, there was nothing on the ground except for the pair of calves in boots, and the trophy storage bag in Han Li's mind was nowhere to be seen.

Han Li stood up with a somersault, and then rushed over in a hurry as if his butt was on fire. As a result, he looked for the place where Feng Yue disappeared for a long time, but there was no sign of the storage bag!
"Is the power of the Heavenly Thunder so great? Could it be that both the person and the storage bag were reduced to ashes?" After Han Li walked around this palm-sized area several times, he finally came up with an answer that made him extremely depressed.

Han Li unwillingly expanded the search range several times, but the result was the same.

However, he did pick up Duobao Girl's small mirror and crystal ball, as well as the small knife talisman which had been restored to the form of a talisman because its owner had died.

Han Li looked at these three things, then thought about the loss of the Heavenly Thunder Seed, the two top-grade magic weapons, the Silver Hook and the Green Rope, and the storage bag destroyed by the Heavenly Thunder Seed. He looked up to the sky in silence!
However, no matter what, after this battle, he is the winner after all, much better than Feng Yue who turned into ashes!

Having lost so many things, Han Li began to check the magic weapons he had obtained one by one to see if they could enhance his strength in subsequent battles.

Han Li already knew what the two magical weapons that the woman in white took out were used for.

As for the pair of spiritual boots left behind by Feng Yue after his death.

Han Li took it in his hand, and after a little hesitation, he put it on his feet.

With light footsteps, he instantly rushed far away, leaving behind a trail of afterimages.

"This is much faster than the Wind Control Technique." Han Li showed a surprised expression on his face. It seems that this pair of spiritual boots is really a treasure.

At the same time, Han Li also understood why Feng Yue's movements were so fast, so strange, and so incomprehensible.

It all depends on the pair of magical boots on his feet.

However, now this pair of spiritual boots belongs to Han Li.

In order to test the maximum speed of this pair of spiritual boots, Han Li immediately put in all his strength and started running around.

If Han Li's body movements were as fast as they could be, he could make his figure blurry and even leave an afterimage.

After putting on the boots, Han Li's figure was almost there, and several identical phantoms appeared at the same time in the field, doing the same movements and wearing the same smile. But when all the phantoms gradually moved towards the center at the same time, they merged into Han Li standing alone in the center of the field.

The Luoyan Step, magic weapon leather boots, and the blessing of the Yufeng Jue allowed Han Li to move so quickly that he could temporarily escape the tracking of ordinary people's naked eyes, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

"In this way, I will be able to gain an advantage in the subsequent battles." Han Li raised his feet and felt that this stop was not a big loss.

the other side.

After swallowing the foundation-building pill, and with the blessing of the Miaoding furnace, Ye Xiaotian felt a heat all over his body, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and a feeling of powerlessness instantly overwhelmed his body.

Seeing this, he could only grit his teeth and persevere. This was the critical moment in building the foundation. Whether he could succeed or not depended on this one try.

As the technique was running rapidly, the shadow of a golden dragon began to appear behind him, circling around him. As his magic power became more and more condensed and pure, the magic power within the sea of ​​qi in his dantian changed from a mist to clouds.

Then, light raindrops began to fall. After an unknown amount of time, Ye Xiaotian suddenly opened his eyes, and his spiritual energy completely turned into liquid, and he entered the stage of foundation building.

The aura around him shook violently, and he closed his eyes slightly. The range of his spiritual sense was many feet wider than before.

The overwhelming pressure he exuded was much more ferocious than before.

The green-clothed female cultivator from the Yanyue Sect, who was sitting aside holding the rags on her body, suddenly widened her eyes.

"After this person builds his foundation, he will not kill me, right?" The female cultivator in green shrank her neck, thinking that she should run away immediately before Ye Xiaotian could react.

But her storage bag had already been taken away by Ye Xiaotian, and now it was difficult for her to even change her clothes. Her whole body was covered with bruises and her lower body was in extreme pain. Not to mention escaping, even standing up and moving around was a problem.

"Am I just going to wait for death here?" Thinking of this, the girl in green couldn't help but burst into tears.

After being excited for a while, Ye Xiaotian finally noticed the female cultivator from the Yanyue Sect standing beside him.

He said softly, "No matter what, you and I have had a physical relationship, a fleeting love affair. Don't worry, you have helped me enter the foundation-building stage with your innocent body, and I will never kill you."

"What's your name?"

“Nangong Qing!”

The female cultivator in green clutched the rags on her body tightly and spoke softly.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaotian couldn't help but return the storage bag to the female cultivator in green.

Afterwards, the two of them stared at each other.

"Turn around. I want to change my clothes."

"Haven't we already seen it all?"

"What's the fuss? You still need to turn around."

"Get out of here, you scoundrel!"

After a struggle, Ye Xiaotian turned away helplessly.

Then, he released his spiritual consciousness.

After changing her clothes, the female cultivator in green immediately picked up a "Wood Escape Technique" talisman and left the place.

Only words of resentment were left.

"Ye Xiaotian, I, Nangong Qing, will remember today's humiliation."

"Once we are out of the bloody forbidden land, I will kill you."

"Tsk! From the sound of your voice, you don't really sound like you're going to kill me."

Ye Xiaotian looked at the beautiful figure going away and couldn't help but curl his lips, appearing to be indifferent.

Even if Nangong Qing really wanted to kill him, so what? Couldn't she kill Ye Xiaotian on her own?
As for finding her aunt Nangong Wan, she explained everything that happened today and that Ye Xiaotian was killed.

"Wait!" Ye Xiaotian was suddenly stunned and regretted revealing his real name.

after all.

Nangong Qing had seen Ye Xiaotian's appearance clearly, so if she went back and described him in a mournful manner, he would be easily recognized.

Women are emotional. What if Nangong Wan thinks that Ye Xiaotian is not a good person, and thinks about the past time between him and herself, was it also premeditated?
Once suspicion arises, the crime is immediately established.

Ye Xiaotian really couldn't bear the wrath of a Jindan Zhenren.

However, it has already been done, and there is no point in regretting it now.

Even if it happened again, Ye Xiaotian would do it without hesitation.

There was no other way. For someone like him with five spiritual roots, it was already very difficult to build a foundation. How could he let go of such a good opportunity sent by heaven?

So what if there are many dangers afterwards?
What's more, given Nangong Wan's personality, she might not necessarily beat him to death.

While Ye Xiaotian was thinking, his figure rushed out.

Now that he has reached the Foundation Establishment Stage, he can be said to be the undisputed number one in this blood-colored forbidden land.

In this way, there is nothing to be afraid of. Just go out and sweep.

Looking at the more than 10 storage bags hanging around his waist, Ye Xiaotian smiled. The golden belt made only of storage bags was really very spacious.

Ye Xiaotian suddenly felt that there were only a dozen storage bags and he could hang them around his waist.

All I can say is that the more powerful a person is, the more courageous he is, and the more he wants to act recklessly.

Being cautious and shrewd is something you have to do when you are weak, because the price of being ostentatious may very well be death.

Now the Blood Forbidden Land is full of Qi-refining ants. With Ye Xiaotian's foundation-building cultivation, he can simply crush them. So why should he be afraid?

So after he rushed out of this place, he released his spiritual sense and quickly searched for prey.

Central District.

Ye Xiaotian released his spiritual sense and soon noticed some movement in front of him. It seemed that three cultivators were fighting with a monster.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that we would open right after entering the central area." Ye Xiaotian sneered and quickened his pace. He must not let the fat sheep escape.

Human desires are like rolling stones on a mountain of knives; once they start, they cannot be stopped.

He had a storage bag and enjoyed the pleasure of killing people and setting fires and getting a gold belt, so he wanted to have more storage bags.

Even though his waist was already full of storage bags, he still wasn't satisfied.

Because of his tyrannical strength, he can support himself to plunder more and more. In this barren world of immortal cultivation in southern Tian, ​​no cultivator would complain that he has too many spirit stones or magic weapons.

None of the cultivators who have been able to enter the Bloody Forbidden Land and survive until now are easy to deal with.

Their worth is definitely quite high. If we can kill more of them, wouldn't we become rich?
You must know that Ye Xiaotian is now a man with a family. He has two children to raise, and he also has to ensure that his little sister serves as his own cultivation resource.

This is a lot of pressure, okay?

You can imagine that in previous lives, those who were around 30 years old had car loans and mortgages, and after their children went to school, they needed various tutoring classes to narrow the gap between themselves and their classmates.

so.

Cultivating immortality is not easy, which forces Ye Xiaotian to work harder.

If it is not necessary, who would not want to be peaceful? Who would be willing to fight to the death and lose their life at the slightest mistake?

Everyone understands the truth, but unfortunately this is a damn world and people who like to reason cannot survive.

As the distance quickly narrowed, the three cultivators also appeared within Ye Xiaotian's spiritual awareness range.

"It's an old acquaintance!" Ye Xiaotian took a quick look with his spiritual sense and instantly let out an exclamation.

then.

Ye Xiaotian gave up this goal instantly, turned around and left without hesitation.

What a joke, that old man’s name is Xiang Zhili.

A small cultivator who is building the foundation, fighting and robbing a powerful person who has reached the state of spiritual transformation, isn't this a sign of being tired of living?

"Brother Meng really has great magical powers. He can even kill this three-eyed fire wolf with one sword! You are worthy of being a top disciple of the Giant Sword Sect..." Upon seeing this, the old man in yellow immediately ran over, offering flattering words without even a blush on his face.

At the same time, he frowned, as if he had sensed something. He looked back suddenly, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Tsk! The person who almost saw through my identity outside actually built his foundation?"

"I remember that there seems to be no foundation-building opportunity in this blood-colored forbidden land!"

"What's more, this boy has five spiritual roots, so it will be even more difficult for him to build a foundation."

The fluctuations of Ye Xiaotian's spiritual consciousness were naturally sensed by Xiang Zhili.

After sighing, Xiang Zhili did not make any extreme reactions.

He has already reached the level of Divine Transformation. Even if a cultivator with five spiritual roots has already established his foundation, what can he do?

How could Xiang Zhili have the mind to pry into the secrets of a weapon-refining disciple?

The world of cultivating immortals is as vast as the sea of ​​smoke, who wouldn't have some opportunities?
Xiang Zhili turned around quickly and his head returned to its original state.

"Hehe! If it weren't for Brother Xiang and Taoist Li's help, how could I succeed so easily!" The middle-aged man in black holding the giant sword was quite humble.

At the same time, he was very puzzled by Xiang Zhili's actions just now, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Xiang, did you find anything? Is there anything unusual around?"

"No, no, I was just observing the movements around me to be careful. Otherwise, we would fight to the death here and give others an advantage." Xiang Zhili shook his head and gave a very reasonable explanation.

"Brother Xiang is indeed very experienced and never lets his guard down. I really admire him." Another person also spoke at this time, first complimenting Xiang Zhili, and then immediately smiled at the other person.

"Brother Meng, why are you so polite! Brother Meng has made the greatest contribution in getting rid of this monster, and there is nothing wrong with that!" Although the young Taoist priest was not very old, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and he was indeed very experienced.

"No, no, my brother is equally strong. I am really too modest." The middle-aged man in black bowed and smiled.

The three of them were not strong, but they relied on being cautious and taking advantage of troubled waters to survive to this day. Apart from being lucky, how could they not have some real skills?
(End of this chapter)