Li Ji didn't know what the result was. He just expressed his original intention. As for what others were willing to think, it was nothing to do with him.

When he returned to the Medicine King Hall, the anesthetic master disappeared, and Li Ji had no intention of waiting. He took a deep oar outside the bedroom, then walked towards the alchemy room, came to the Qingwu Guiyuan Cauldron, and stood silently.

He asked, "Senior Guiyuan, Qingweiguan is an old god. I wonder if I will pick it off now, will it be hindered?"

What he was not sure about was whether he needed to take off the Qingweiguan during the teleportation of Guiyuan Ding. Li Ji was a natural person who was not easy to take advantage of others.

Gui Yuanding said in a muffled voice: "Just wear it, the pharmacist has never given it and has to come back. Get ready, I'm going to start!"

Li Ji nodded. He was able to successfully kill two times this time, and he had a lot of help from the pharmacist, which also influenced others' pot of elixir. The so-called debt is not a worry, there is no need to worry about lice, there is no bite, and there is no more Qingweiguan.

The ancient inscriptions on Guiyuan Dingding's body lit up one by one, and the mysterious totem patterns gathered together to form an ancient starry sky. In such a celestial phenomenon, Li Ji under the tripod seemed to have never appeared and disappeared from Yu Yutian.

The next moment, deep in the dead space, the mysterious black hole singularity, a young Taoist took a step forward and finally returned to the familiar main world, and couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

This time, the second killing of evil corpses was not a problem, but the thrilling part made him feel powerful and unconscious. If it weren't for the protection of luck, the pharmacist stretched out his hand, even if he had no worries about his life, he would have planted the Lingshan Buddha Kingdom deep in his body, but he didn't know how to face the future?

From the meaning of the anesthetic master's words, all this is not without cause, but he does not want to pursue the root cause too deeply. After practicing Taoism, he finally understands why the immortals acted as if they were not in charge of things, and they really couldn't afford to be right and wrong.

The mysterious black hole is no longer a challenge for him now. Although the anesthesiologist did not explain in detail, it is actually an innate spiritual treasure above the fairyland to extract the spiritual body of the soul and mind.

Just for the purpose of alchemy!

It is such a purely private purpose that allows countless half-immortals and immortals to rush around and continue for a long time in the future.

This Guiyuan Ding should have been born at the beginning of the universe. Its extraction characteristics should come from instinct, but it is not clear when it will be subdued by the pharmacist. As for why there was nothing wrong with it before, but now there is a monster. It is probably impossible to explain the bad debts that are not the insider.

In a sense, the pharmacist has a great status in the Four Holy Heavens. He can convene a Dharma Assembly and use the Guiyuan Ding leisurely and contentment, which makes the entire upper class of the Immortal Court be very taboo about this. His deep roots and feet are not something that can be represented by just a true immortal.

He fled all the way, regardless of the inner cultivator who gradually began to appear, when his vision slowly opened, Li Wuyu was also a real powerful second-slashing Yang God, and a person who had been to the fairy world. When he returned to his main world, everything else didn't matter. What else could threaten him?

The feeling brought by this is not about being proud and fulfilled, but about a deep sense of loneliness!

A monk is a self-abuse profession. A realm level like Li Ji is a bit embarrassing. When he goes to the Immortal Court, he is ignored, and when he goes to the Immortal World, he ignores others... There is no balanced and equal space, which makes him quite bored.

He was a little confused. For a monk, he was not afraid of difficulties, dangers, or barriers, because at least you know where you should work hard!

The worst thing is like him, without clear purpose, no travel purpose, no event purpose, no character purpose, even no martial arts purpose, no swordsmanship purpose...

Since the breakup with Niu Lishi, at least two hundred years have passed. Niu Lishi has returned to the space, and Ge should still be there, so it wouldn't be too exciting for him. In the wall of the mirror, he actually has nothing to linger.

This is a game venue, just like the Nine Palace Realm when he was in a low realm. At that time, the extremely high-end and mysterious thing I saw was now just my little brother's game house, just a boring thing to pass the time; the same is true for the mirror wall, and the inside and outside scenes require the joint efforts of the inside and outside scenes to work together. It seems mysterious and unfathomable. After visiting the Four Saints, I realized that this is just a side effect of the artifact used by the real immortal to refine elixirs for himself!

Sitting in different positions and standing at different heights, the so-called mystery will lose its meaning. If one day one I truly become a human immortal, where will I find something that can really interest me?

Before leaving here, he had something he had to do, reporting his whereabouts to several immortals.

Since you said hello in advance when you went in, you should say a word when you left. At least from his perspective, you should make the respect for the immortals perfect. The pride of the sword cultivator should not be reflected in rudeness.

But this time, unlike when he came in, he could not even see a single immortal hair. This time he came to the side of the immortal. It was not a direct invitation, but a clever change in the power of isolation, which allowed him to experience the immortals' idea of ​​seeing him at a distance.

I have to guess everything, and even the countless rules are turned in between meeting each other, which is also a tiring thing.

Li Ji finally met the three immortals who had been in charge of the affairs of the Wall of the Zhao Realm. In fact, they had been in a long relationship with each other. They had been in divine relationship for a long time, but they were not able to see each other!

Before, he was absolutely in awe, but now he thought that he was just three people who were played with by the higher-level true immortals. Such immortals may not be able to talk about the world of the world.

He knew that there would definitely be immortals responsible for the internal and external celestials here, but whoever is responsible for the specific aspects will not match their respective names.

"My younger generation, Li Ji, the corpse has been beheaded. Now I'm out of the screen. I'm here to say goodbye to the three old gods!"

The three immortals, each with their own style, cannot be described in detail. One of them smiled gently.

"We have heard of you as the name of the crow in the world. When you see you today, you will have a good relationship! In the future, you will be disturbing the wind and rain below. For the sake of our face, you will be more restrained.

I am a Jiao Su, and the inner world is convenient for me. In fact, I am just a spectator. The power of the way of heaven, I am just a janitor!

This is Gui Su! In the outdoor space, you have a lot of contact with each other, with understanding and differences. In my opinion, none of them are big things.

As for this person, you actually have the earliest interaction, and you are Dousu Xingjun, who is in charge of the Tianmou Universe, and you are your immediate boss!"

Li Ji sighed in his heart. As soon as the Jiaosu immortal said, he knew what was going on. It seems that although he did not go out to see anyone in the Fahua Society of the Medicine King Palace in Yuyu Heaven, he knew a lot of immortals, and he didn't know what profound meaning it contained in the pharmacist doing this.
Chapter completed!