Evil Venerable

Naturally, Wenren Xiaoxian would not refuse Yanli's small request, and under her signal, Zhu Zhu handed over a blood-red crystal.

Zhu Zhu was the young senior sister who played with Wenren Xiaoxian under the waterfall that time.

The higher the level, the more Hunyuan particles are contained in the core of the monster beast, so Yan Li will naturally not let go of the core of the wild blood monster cow.

After taking the core, he ran the "Hunyuan Sutra" to absorb all the Hunyuan particles in it.

"quite gorgeous."

After absorbing the Hunyuan particles, Yan Li casually praised, and then returned the core of the wild blood monster cow to Zhu Zhu.

"Junior Brother Yan, can you tell us how you cultivated? It's really amazing!" Zhu Zhu couldn't wait to ask her inner question after receiving the core.

What Zhu Zhu asked was exactly what everyone wanted to know.

Sensing everyone's eager gazes, Yan Li touched his nose subconsciously, and then slowly said: "Maybe it's because I condensed nine cyclones to build a sea of ​​Qi."

"What? Nine cyclones?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words. At the same time, they looked at Yan Li with a little envy. As for Ren Qiukuang, his expression was a little complicated.

He has two more cyclones than ordinary people, and he is already considered a genius, but compared with Yan Li, he is far behind.

"No, Yan Li, the stronger the Qi Sea, the more Yuan Qi is needed, how did you reach Shen Yuan so quickly?" Wenren Xiaoxian thought of a question while being shocked and envious of Yan Li.

"I'm lucky. Before I met you, I got a three-leaf cold jade ganoderma in a certain valley by chance. After taking it, my cultivation level broke through!"

"What? Three-leaf Hanyu Ganoderma lucidum? Yanli, your luck must be very good, right?"

At this moment, including Xiaoxian Wenren, everyone was a little jealous of Yanli's luck. You must know that innate elixir is rare in the first place, and it is the cold jade Ganoderma lucidum that is over 300 years old.

If she could obtain the Three-leaf Cold Jade Ganoderma lucidum, she would be at least [-]% sure that she would be able to break through the Po Yuan and step into the Human Profound Realm.

"Brothers and sisters, I should say goodbye!"

Seeing the eyes of everyone, Yan Li still felt a little uncomfortable even though he was a human being for three generations.

"Yanli, you still don't plan to go back to the palace?" Wenren Xiaoxian asked a little strangely.

"No need for now, the Great Wilderness Forest is a good place to practice, and I plan to practice for a while!"

Wenren Xiaoxian nodded, "Okay, with your strength, you should be able to protect yourself, but be careful, we have completed the mission of the sect, and it's time to go back to the sect!"

"Thank you, Senior Sister Wenren, for reminding me, senior brothers and sisters, take care!"

Yan Li smiled at everyone, unfolded his movements and disappeared in front of them.

Watching Yan Li leave, Zhu Zhu said with certainty: "Our Junior Brother Yan is simply a monstrous genius. This time, he will definitely enter the top ten in this inner martial arts competition!"

"That's for sure! The demons of the Black Blood Sect are so powerful, why didn't they all die under the sword of Junior Brother Yanli!" Ling a male disciple said quite proudly.

"Junior Brother Ma, don't mention the matter of the Black Blood Sect, it's not good for Yan Li and us!" Wenren Xiaoxian suddenly said in a deep voice.

Everyone's expressions changed when they heard the words. The Black Blood Sect always takes revenge. Although everyone is a disciple of the Great Wilderness Palace, there is no need to be afraid of the Black Blood Sect's revenge.

I am afraid that the people of the Black Blood Sect will use despicable means to deal with everyone.

Therefore, everyone agreed on the same caliber and did not mention the matter of the Black Blood Sect at all. However, Yan Li's amazing performance made everyone very interested in him. On the way back, they kept using him as the object of discussion.

Ren Qiukuang and Wenren Xiaoxian didn't participate in it, and Ren Qiukuang's face was a little gloomy. It stands to reason that Yan Li saved everyone, so he should be grateful to him.

However, for some reason, he always had a trace of hostility towards Yan Li in his heart, "Yan Li, I will definitely defeat you in this inner martial arts competition!"

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Naturally, Yan Li would not understand Ren Qiukuang's complicated thoughts. At this moment, he was running in the wild forest.

After finding a relatively safe place, he entered the Hunyuan space with a thought. His injury was not serious, and he would recover after a period of cultivation.

What is gratifying is that after absorbing the Hunyuan particles in the core of the fifth-level monster beast Brutal Blood Monster Bull, it is getting closer to the first level of Hunyuan.

In the next month, as long as you kill a lot of monsters, it should not be difficult to break through to the first level.

As long as the Hunyuan Sutra breaks through, he can practice Naxu. In this way, he will have greater confidence in the inner martial arts competition.

While thinking about it, Yan Li casually glanced at it, and found that the Wufeng Sword actually exuded a faint red light, which was very strange, and the blood veins on the sword became more obvious.

With a thought, Yan Li waved his hand, and the Wufeng Sword fell into his hand.

As soon as the hand sank, a cold breath penetrated into the body, and at the same time, the blood-colored true energy in the dantian suddenly circulated, connecting with the breath in the Wufeng sword.

Yan Li was startled, but quickly calmed down. This aura did not harm him, but formed a circulation with the bloody true qi between his body and the Wufeng sword.

After one cycle, the blood-colored true energy retracted into the dantian, but it was a few points purer than before, and the cold breath from the sword also retracted into the sword.

"Haha, how many years have passed, and I have come back to life!"

Unexpected!

A voice of both arrogance and complacency suddenly rang in Yanli's ears.

"Who?" A trace of panic flashed across Yan Li's face, but he calmed down immediately, and his eyes fell on the Wufeng Sword.

"Haha, boy Yan, you're quite smart, you discovered Lao Tzu's existence in such a short time!" The voice sounded again, confirming Yan Li's guess—the voice came from Wufengjian.

Instinctively, he felt that the voice was harmless to him, and asked, "Your Excellency... who is it?"

"I am not a human... Bah! I mean, I am not a lowly creature like a human, I am a great sword spirit!"

Yan Li couldn't help laughing, "Then what is the sword spirit?"

"The sword spirit is not a thing! It is the sword spirit! The great blood demon sword spirit!"

Yan Li looked at Wufengjian curiously again: "Could it be that Wufengjian is the Blood Demon Sword?"

"Yes, it can be said to be yes, or it can be said to be no!" Sword Spirit's voice suddenly became a little gloomy.

For a moment, Yan Li was a little confused, "Sword Spirit, what do you mean? I'm a little confused!"

The disdainful voice of the sword spirit sounded: "Inferior creatures are inferior creatures. They are too stupid to understand this! The Blood Demon Sword is called the Blood Demon Sword because of the existence of my Blood Demon Sword Spirit. The sword is just my temporary habitat!"

Yan Li automatically ignored what Jian Ling scolded him. After all, this guy even scolded him, so it was normal for him to scold him, "Since you think this is a broken sword, why do you want to live in it? middle?"

The sword spirit said unhappily, "You think I don't want to, but unfortunately, the blood demon sword has been shattered, and I have also been severely injured, so I have no choice but to choose this broken sword now!"

Yan Li was very interested in the origin of the Blood Demon Sword, but what made him depressed was that when he mentioned the origin of the Blood Demon Sword, the Sword Spirit did not answer any more.