Log in and fight a hundred years in advance

Chapter 231 Garbage
Hearing Zhao Li's teasing words, Lingzhuzi stroked his beard and smiled, very sure:
"Haha, you really can't blame us for this. Not to mention that they will never recognize you. Even if you say you are Zhao Li, not many people will believe you."

"That's right, look at you now. Do you see anything that is the same as the Zhao Li in my image?"

Feng Leizi agreed.

After hearing the conversation between the two, Cheng Xuyuan was unwilling to lag behind and said quietly:
"It's exactly the same as usual, like a ghost with no aura."

Listening to the three people's talk, Zhao Li smiled. This feeling was actually not bad. It was not like in the eastern region of the mainland. Except for a few people who could get along with him like this, the others were either in awe or fear.

Zhao Li also knew that tigers do not associate with sheep. As long as their strength reaches a certain level, there will be fewer and fewer people around them who can speak. But he is not willing to do that. He is afraid that after he gets high, he will fall behind again. Not returning to the human world.

While talking and joking, several people walked towards the attic of Xiaodan Pagoda.

The Little Alchemy Pagoda is actually an ordinary attic group, but around it, there are space fluctuations layer by layer. Placing it in another layer of space, although it is not a small world method, it still requires a certain understanding of the space. Only with sufficient attainments can one achieve this level.

For outsiders, if there is no key, let alone go inside, they will not be able to find it even if they look for it. In addition, the reputation of the Little Alchemy Pagoda is not well known, and even few people in the Alchemy Pagoda know about it. Even if someone occasionally hears about it, Just think of it as a legend, very mysterious.

I don’t know what Feng Leizi and the other three were thinking. Before they came to the Little Dan Pagoda space, they tacitly followed each other one step behind. Then, under the surprised gazes of several people, Zhao Li just walked into the Little Dan Pagoda. It was as if the barrier, which even they could only vaguely notice, didn't exist.

Several people looked at each other in unison, and they could see the surprise in each other's eyes. Lingzhu nodded slightly, and then they walked in.

In the small alchemy tower, Zhao Li stopped. He looked at Lin Li's attic in front of him, but there were not many people there. Compared with before, he could see a few old guys chatting and discussing. From time to time, there were little guys hurriedly attending different classes. However, in order to compete for a breath, those scenes of competitions on the spot can be said to be very deserted.

Lingzhuzi followed and stood beside Zhao Li for a while. He seemed to know what Zhao Li was thinking and said quietly:
"The little guys who were once have grown up, and many of them have gone out to work. Those old guys can't take any time off either. They all want to regain their dignity at the next alchemy meeting and go out to look for new geniuses."

Zhao Li understood, nodded slightly, and said:
"When those little guys are still in their prime, they should be allowed to go out and have a try. They can't be allowed to stay here like us old guys, right?"

As he spoke, he paused and said:
"You guys go ahead and get busy. I'll take a look around. I'm an old guy here and I'm very familiar with it."

After saying that, he set off towards the attic where he once lived.

During the years he was in Little Dan Pagoda, even when there were the most people, most of the attic was vacant, so even if he hadn't returned for more than ten years, the attic was still reserved for him.

Moreover, he has only disappeared for more than ten years. For the people of Xiaodanta, it is actually not that long. The strength of the people of Xiaodanta is at least a high-level Dou Zun. Whether they are in retreat or traveling, they often have one Walking means decades of existence.

Zhao Li walked into the building, pushed open the door, and some smoke and dust flew up. Through the smoke and dust, he could see at a glance the abandoned drafts when he tried to prepare the elixir scattered on the ground.

Zhao Li seemed to see the figure scratching his head and thinking. He raised the corner of his mouth with a smile and walked over, leaving a series of shallow footprints behind him. Then he bent down to pick them up and sprinkled a layer of dust on them. The floors left traces of their existence.Zhao Li shook the drafts in his hand, stirring up another burst of smoke. Then he waved his sleeves and robes, and a breeze blew by. The room was completely new. Then he took the manuscripts, sorted them on the table, and then scanned He glanced at it, smiled inexplicably, and threw them on the table. The manuscripts he had just sorted became scattered again.

Looking back at the manuscript written more than ten years ago now, Zhao Li couldn't help but feel that he was a little confused at that time. It was obviously a very simple question, but he couldn't figure it out. He chuckled in his heart and sighed:
"It was really difficult for me at that time. If it weren't for you to study so hard, I'm afraid I wouldn't be where I am now."

Whatever you have chosen in the past will have consequences now. Similarly, the present will also affect the future. Various choices will gradually fix the future that originally had thousands of possibilities.

After sighing with emotion, Zhao Li walked around the room and found nothing else left, so he left the attic and walked towards the school, which was also the place where he spent most of his time in the Little Alchemy Pagoda.

I don’t know the old man Zhao Li who is teaching in the school. He only has the strength of the Seven-Star Dou Zun, and his soul power is still at the spiritual level. I am afraid that he can also refine the elixir that attracts seven or eight colors of elixirs, or has he spent more than ten years. The new ones who joined us either came back after traveling outside.

There were very few students attending the class. There was only a girl about ten years old and two boys aged fifteen or sixteen. Perhaps it was because the old man only talked about himself. They were still confused and seemed a little bored at this time. .

Seeing Zhao Li come in, several people stopped and focused on him. The old man glanced at him, then withdrew his gaze and asked lightly:
"Who are you coming back with? Find a place to sit first and don't disturb my class."

After speaking, he scolded a few curious little guys:
"What are you looking at? These things I'm talking about are things that many seventh-grade alchemists can only ask for. You are so blessed that you don't know your blessings. No one listens seriously."

Under his scolding, several young people lowered their heads, and the ten-year-old girl muttered:
"But I just learned alchemy from my teacher, and I'm not even a first-grade alchemist."

The child's words were unbridled, without scheming, only sincere, but it attracted an increasingly severe rebuke from the old man:
"What do you mean? Now that you have arrived at the Little Dan Pagoda, the seventh level is just a matter of time. Remember it carefully so that you can use it sooner or later."

When Zhao Li saw this, he frowned, walked behind the three people, looked at the old man, and asked calmly:
"What you're saying is that they are only fourth-grade alchemists at most. Do you understand? If you want to show your knowledge, just discuss and communicate with other seniors. There is no need to harm them here."

After he finished speaking, the old man's expression darkened:
"Do you have the right to speak here? What do you know? As I said, other people are not qualified to listen. Just listen carefully and don't be ignorant."

As he spoke, a majestic soul power surged toward the three of them. Although there was no murderous intention, it made several people's bodies tremble and their foreheads sweat. However, they only felt that they had angered the teacher and did not dare to refute.

Zhao Li sensed the soul power and felt angry that this old guy treated his younger generation like this.

Then the power of his soul dispersed, like spring rain moistening things silently, and quietly enveloped the three little guys. For a moment, they only felt a sense of relaxation, and then a sense of exhaustion came, as if they had been fished out after being held in the water for a long time. Same.

This is not over yet. Under the invisible soul power, the originally stressful soul power of the few little guys gradually stabilized. They felt refreshed, as if they were bathing in the warm sun.

(End of this chapter)