Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 910 You are this
Is Jiang Li qualified?

If Jiang Li is not qualified, then no one else in this world will have this qualification.

The Five Elements Spiritual Method, Qimen Bagua, these techniques that Zhuge Qing has mastered, all of them were created by Jiang Li. For Jiang Li, the so-called "realm" is just a standard used by the secular world to measure her means. For her, realm is just a useless joke, and her strength cannot be reflected by realm at all.

The simplest and most intuitive point is that Jiang Li has some knowledge of all the arts in the world, which is something that neither Zhuge Qing nor the old Taoist priest can reach. Not to mention the Five Elements Spiritual Arts, Qimen Bagua, even the Blood Madness Art of the Blood Knife Sect has some connection with Jiang Li. She can naturally tell whether the other party has mastered the art and whether the art has been practiced to the extreme. Therefore, only Jiang Li can accurately tell who will win and who will lose, Zhuge Qing can't, but the old Taoist priest can, but he has no objection.

Child, secret realm, what can I say?
Of course, Zhuge Qing also made an agreement with Zhou Li that he was not allowed to drain the energy from Jiang Li's body in the middle of the process, nor was he allowed to drain the energy from Jiang Li's body after killing everyone else, as that would be meaningless cheating.

Zhou Li agreed to this, because he felt that he could definitely compete with Jiang Daxian now. Even if it wasn't a 50-50 chance, it should be at least 70-30, right?
result.

"You called out 'mother' seven times in three minutes. You are awesome."

Tang Wan gave a thumbs up to the dusty Zhou Li, showing her white teeth.

"Who the hell knew that Daxian is so strong now."

Zhou Li staggered and fell on Tang Wan, angrily saying: "In fifteen seconds, he released seven kinds of interlocking five-element spiritual arts while hiding six bright thunders, and also had earth and wood double bindings. Anyone else would have been on their knees. It's already great that I can hold on for this long."

"Mr. Zhou is right."

Jiang Li, dressed in a pure white robe, walked out of the secret realm and nodded, with an approving look on her beautiful and elegant face. "It's already very good that you can hold on to my command until now with only the cultivation of the Five Elements Realm."

"Well, it's really good."

After secretly placing the Qi Yu Tang in the teacup, Zhuge Qing acted calm and said, "The Immortal's spells have reached the pinnacle of coordination. Even my master finds it difficult to find such a matching elemental reaction in a short period of time. Not to mention Zhou Li, even if it were me, it would take at least half an incense stick of time to crack these spells."

Tang Wan looked at Zhou Li as if he was looking at a weak chicken.

Then Zhou Li kicked her into the secret realm.

“Great Immortal.”

Zhou Li said indifferently: "She needs special training."

"So how did the name Daxian come from?"

Jiang Li smiled helplessly, waved her hand, and then walked into the secret realm. Looking at the trembling Tang Wan, she smiled gently and said:

"It's okay, Wan'er."

"I won't hold back."

One-sixth of an incense stick later, Tang Wan, who was struck by lightning and covered in dust, was held under Jiang Li's armpit and thrown out. She looked at Zhou Li in despair, and then fainted.

"Did she want to say something just now?"

Jiang Li asked curiously.

"Either my mother or my father were confiscated. In an extreme case, all my family tree except my sister's was confiscated."

After a brief pause, Zhou Li added: "Oh, by the way, I don't have a family tree."

After making a joke of his own, Zhou Li handed the teacup to Jiang Li. Jiang Li took a sip and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, "What does it taste like?"

"Elder Liu Kuang's greatest contribution to mankind was discovering this byproduct when he was studying the gasification of spiritual iron."

Zhou Li raised the teacup, looked at the pure black and red drink inside, and said in a deep voice: "I named it Zeila Cola."

“It’s a very good drink, a little strange, not sweet enough, but it’s the right amount of sweetness that gives it a unique flavor.”

Jiang Li nodded. Zhuge Qing, who was sweetening the Coke at the side, pretended to know nothing.

“Actually, I’m more curious…”

Zhou Li sat next to Zhuge Qing, took the Coke she handed over, and asked, "Are those sect leaders and elders so idle? Can they still see the finale?"

Zhou Li's doubts are reasonable. Each of the elders and sect leaders in these sects is

This alone is extremely important. But these elders of the sects not only ate and lived for free in Longhu Mountain for several days, but also watched the finale of the sect competition. This made Zhou Li a little confused. Are these leaders of the various sects so idle that they have nothing to do?

"Yeah, that's how free I am."

Nodding, Zhuge Qing calmly gave a heavyweight example, "Do you think the old Heavenly Master is usually busy?"

Zhou Li was in awe.

“That’s plenty of free time indeed.”

Zhou Li felt a headache when he thought about the old man who was caught by Zhuge Qing while sneaking down the mountain to study whether potato mines could be grown in the big mouth of the big-mouthed flower.

Master Tianshi, where have you been again?

The top of Kunlun Mountain.

"You mean, since you can't handle the soul web composed of 163,751 mirrors by yourself, you think it's troublesome and difficult to do, and there is a risk to your life, so you feel unsafe and come to me?"

The man with white hair and a youthful face and animal patterns on his face stood up. Facing the cheerful old Taoist priest, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointed at him and said angrily: "I don't want to live? Are you sick, Zhang Qingwu? You really treat me like a soft persimmon! You are so idle all day long studying plant hybridization, and you don't have time to study soul weaving? Fuck you!"

"Hey, look, it's urgent again."

Zhang Qingwu had learned a lot from Zhou Li, such as irony and sarcasm. He looked at him and said with a smile, "Zhu Rong, don't get angry."

"I'm the fucking God of Fire!"

His body was enveloped by numerous blazing flames, but they quickly dissipated. Zhu Rong sat angrily on the stone chair, kicked Xue Beng at the old Taoist priest, and asked, "What are you doing now? Digging graves?"

"An ancient god attacked Longhu Mountain."

Sitting opposite Zhu Rong, the old Taoist priest brushed off the snowflakes on his body and said, "You know him, the faceless yellow-clothed man."

“Oh, Him.”

Nodding, Zhu Rong asked doubtfully, "He filled his brain with mercury to attack you? He is not going to live long like you and wants to take revenge on society?"

"Um···"

After thinking for a while, the old Taoist nodded and said, "I think so too."

"It's really crazy."

Scratching his head, Zhu Rong sighed, "It's a pity for the Fire Lord. After his authority disappears, there will be no one in this world who can fight against me in fire."

"Well, guess what?"

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Although the Fire Lord has completely dissipated, his authority remains."

"Moreover, it is right here in our Longhu Mountain."

(End of this chapter)