Log in and fight a hundred years in advance

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The two elders Xuan Ming were led out by Zhao Li, and when they saw their master and young master in Zhao Li's hands, they were filled with shock and anger.

Zhao Li glanced at the two of them with cold eyes, and immediately threw down the two stiff bodies and said coldly:

"The Dou Qi Continent is very big, and there are many forces stronger than Xuan Ming Sect. You are not qualified to do whatever you want. Take them with you and go back where they came from. If you behave like this in the future, maybe you will come to visit us in the future. It’s time to destroy the sect.”

After saying that, Zhao Li's figure slowly disappeared, leaving only his voice echoing in the courtyard.

The two elders Xuan Ming did not dare to make any unnecessary movements. They took over the bodies of old man Xuan Ming and Chen Haolong. Apart from shock and fear, they also felt a sense of joy.

They were not stupid, and they could more or less guess the causes and consequences of some things. They just wanted to kill people and were found instead.

Recalling that during the day when Chen Haolong asked old man Xuanming to intercept and kill Zhao Li, they both wanted to take over the job. Now...

They suddenly shuddered. They didn't dare to think of revenge, they just wanted to leave this insecure place as soon as possible.

The two brothers looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and left.

After Zhao Li solved the Xuan Ming Sect's people, he followed the same method and dispersed the powerful soul power. He just searched all over Shengdan City and still didn't see Li Youtian and his son.

Zhao Li shook his head and returned to the Ye family courtyard.

The two little guys, who are both under the age of Dou Zong, asked the Ye family to help them see if they could not make any trouble.

Zhao Li did not go back to his room. He leaned under the ancient trees in the courtyard and looked at the moon that once again broke through the clouds in the night sky.

Thinking about today's events, Zhao Li felt a lot of emotions.

"In the final analysis, this is a world that depends on strength. What is the purpose of working hard to become a strong person? Is it to crush Chen Haolong casually?"

Zhao Li shook his head and shouted uncontrollably in his heart:

"No! I want to see the scenery at its peak, and I hope there will be fewer and fewer people like Chen Haolong and Old Man Xuanming."

The clouds move with the wind and try to block the moon, but the light always penetrates the clouds and shines in the courtyard.

Silent all night.

Zhao Li sat quietly in the yard for a long time and opened his eyes in the morning light.

Zhao Li couldn't help but think a lot about what happened last night.

In fact, Zhao Li rarely kills people in these years. Most of the time, he only punishes those who can't stand it. Of course, he does not deny that there are reasons why Zhao Li keeps a low profile and does not cause trouble.

But Zhao Li also knew clearly that the reason why he could make the choice was, in the final analysis, because he had great strength.

Just like the joke that circulated on the Internet in the previous life, "When others falsely accuse you of having nuclear weapons, you'd better really have them." In general, in Dou Qi Continent, the same is true, or even more so.

You don't have to use strength as a thing, but you must have it, otherwise, many things will be out of your control.

"The purpose of improving oneself is to face various situations and have the ability to choose, instead of being carried away by the rolling dust of the world and not knowing where to go."

As the morning breeze blew across his face, Zhao Li stretched out, took a deep breath, and then exhaled it, feeling very good for a moment.

Thinking of the iron pieces he found yesterday, Zhao Li flipped his wrist and took out the two iron pieces. He swept over them with his soul power and began to ponder them carefully.

"How do we get the information in it? We shed blood to identify the master?"

After looking through it for a long time without any clue, Zhao Li couldn't help but think of the ancient passage.

Just as he was told, Zhao Li took out an ice pick, pierced it into his palm, and began to try to identify the master with low blood pressure.

Even though Zhao Li deliberately controlled it, his strong physique still caused the wound to heal quickly. Zhao Li was helpless and opened another wound.

For a long time, the iron piece still showed no response.

Zhao Li frowned and started trying to roast them with flames, but it didn't work! Then Zhao Li soaked them in water again, but there was still no reaction.

After a long time, Zhao Li withdrew his soul power, but still had no clue. He scratched his head and sighed:
"Sigh, I don't know what secrets there are in these two pieces of iron. How can I know the contents?"

Naturally, no one told Zhao Li the answer.Looking at the sky, the sun was already rising high, and Zhao Li realized that he had been studying for nearly two hours.

Putting away the mysterious iron piece, Zhao Li walked towards the Dan Pagoda without thinking about it.

There is still some time before he starts refining pills, and Zhao Li will not let this time go to waste by doing nothing.

Zhao Li knew that there were many good things in the Danta. If he could use them for his own use, his alchemy skills would definitely improve a lot.

Zhao Li did not go anywhere else and went straight to the Dan Pagoda where the books were stored.

Looking at the rows of stone shelves in front of him filled with various books, Zhao Li prayed secretly:

"It would be great if I could still find a copy of the alchemy master's handbook."

A few days ago, Zhao Li accidentally found a handbook of an eighth-grade alchemist. After reading it, he learned a lot. It was only then that Zhao Li decided to start refining the soul-clearing elixir.

It's just that life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten. Zhao Li has been looking for it for a long time, but he still hasn't seen another eighth-grade alchemist's experience.

Naturally, Zhao Li would not know that Feng Leizi had placed the notebook there specially for him.

After meeting Zhao Li, Feng Leizi vaguely felt that Zhao Li might already have a spiritual soul, so he wanted to verify it, so he took out his previous experience and quietly gave it to Zhao Li.

As expected, Zhao Li prepared to refine the eighth-grade elixir.

Time flies by, like a fleeting moment, and a day passes by quietly without even realizing it.

Zhao Li put the notes in his hand back to their original place and looked into the distance.

The red clouds shrouded the top of the mountain, and the sun struggled to spread its last rays of light to the earth. Through the red clouds and windows, it shone on Zhao Li, stretching his shadow very long.

"The handbooks of the eighth-grade alchemy master are indeed rare to find. Even in the Dan Pagoda, they are rare."

Zhao Li withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and left the place where the books were stored.

Although Zhao Li is determined to find high-level manuscripts, he will not ignore other books, and he has gained a little today.

In the Dan Pagoda, Zhao Li walked one floor after another, passing by the medicine refining square. Zhao Li saw a man refining medicine there, and many people surrounded him.

Although it is not overcrowded, there are not many people who can enter the Dan Tower. Most of them are gathered here alone, and people even rush here from time to time.

Zhao Li was curious, so he stopped and walked over.

"The last time Senior Lan Luhu refined medicine was two years ago. Last time I was lucky enough to see him refining an eighth-grade elixir that attracted two-color elixirs. I had a lot of insights. I don't know what he is going to refine this time. ?”

"Brother, you are so lucky."

"I heard that Senior Lan has made great progress in traveling abroad in the past two years, which is really enviable."

"Yeah, I've been stuck at the seventh level for more than ten years, and I haven't made any progress."

"Me too."

Zhao Li understood the whole story from the small exchanges that came from time to time.

The old man who was refining medicine on the stage was one of the guests of Danta. He once participated in an alchemy meeting and won the championship. Soon after, he broke through to the eighth level and was recruited by Danta as a guest.

Looking at the medicinal materials refined by the old man, Zhao Li silently wrote it down in his mind and unconsciously deduced the recipe.

This is a habit Zhao Li has developed recently.

Zhao Li knew that what he lacked was the actual experience in refining medicine and the accumulation of elixir recipes, so whenever he had the opportunity, Zhao Li would try to go back to the source and deduce the elixir recipes.

Zhao Li refined various medicinal materials in his mind, and combined them according to their pharmacology, either neutralizing or stimulating each other, and finally formed various different elixirs.

(End of this chapter)