It was late afternoon.

Li Chengyuan was in the courtyard inside practicing Fei Xuan, Qingyu stood not far away watching him.

“Huh!”

Following the sound of the wind, Li Chengyuan once again entered the realm of death.

A snowflake, surrounding the spear, fluttered above and below.

This time it was eleven, compared to noon with one more.

Which, compared to snowflake morning, is a bit big a point.

“Huh!”

Li Chengyuan swung his spear every time, as well as a ten-part aura.

The types of moves fit in the same place, like water flowing clouds.

Even more difficult was that he had a great deal of style.

Powerful comfort!

Natural zoom!

He was practicing, Li Jiajia and Lin Ruochen made friends.

“Ah?”

Li Jiajian in the distance saw Li Chengyuan, and shouted, “How to change the gun?”

“He’s not going to invent himself again?”

Li Jiajia jerked at Lin Ruochen’s side, “Go, go over and take a look.”

“It’s like a.”

Just looking at it a few times, Lin Ruochen could basically identify.

This set of calculating techniques is not magical, but the Li Chengyuan sutra comes out, naturally but into a feeling, and before that Tai Chi sword technique has no difference.

The two of them came to Qingyi by their feet, looking not far away from Li Chengyuan.

Just looking at it for a while, Li Jiajia immediately changed his expression, pointed at the spear on eleven snowflakes, and shouted.

“Ah? What is that?”

“Did he level up again? It’s the three cultivators right now?”

Thinking of this point, Li Jiajia was terrified on the one hand, and looked at Lin Ruochen’s side, thinking of confirming one.

“It’s not wrong, he’s leveled up again.”

Lin Ruochen nodded, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

As for Li Chengyuan’s cultivation speed, she was a little stunned.

Even now, she felt, this was a matter of course.

“It’s been over a month!”

Li Jiajia shook his head continuously, his face full of disbelief, “How can it be so fast?”

“Maybe, this is really genius?”

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Lin Ruochen sighed slightly, she was not skeptical of Li Chengyuan at this time, compared to later, she admitted that she was not as gifted as Li Chengyuan herself.

And yet, far from it.

This was the one she had thought to be arrogant, but now, the arrogant one, was being quietly crushed by her.

“True genius?”

Li Jiajian in a flash of clarity Lin Ruochen nodded, “It’s not wrong, he is a true genius!”

Such a speed of cultivation, can create their own power, can also create their own swordsmanship and spears.

Isn’t this true genius?

How many people can be made in the world?

Li Jiajian is currently full of arrogance, because he sings arrogantly!

“Xia Thu, what do you say he wants next time?”

“Next time?”

Lin Ruochen remembered himself before, spending more than a year of time.

Li Chengyuan’s cultivation speed was much faster than her.

“I guess it’s been over two months.”

“Well, I don’t feel wrong either.”

Li Jiajia suddenly felt a little rushed, “He wants to catch up with me quickly, am I or am I not more powerful?”

“It’s not just you.”

Lin Ruochen sighed: “I also have to add a little strength.”

“Good, the two of us are together, the closest to austere cultivation.”

Li Jiajia smiled and said, “At least don’t let me sing so quickly.”

“Mmm.”

Lin Ruochen had tried very hard to cultivate, but as she found out, this was missing a lot.

She had to be more than trying.

Otherwise, in a few years, Li Chengyuan would actually catch up with her, even transcend her.

This was something she didn’t want to see, something she could hardly take in.

Li Jiajia and Lin Ruochen didn’t say anything more, diligently watching Li Chengyuan practice his wounds.

A long time later.

Li Chengyuan took the spear, and directed Li Jiajia to wave his hand.

“Ca, you’re today?”

Li Lingjian slowly came over and asked, “This ministry is also a self-made one? Did you name it?”

“Mmm.”

Li Chengyuan nodded and said with a smile: “I call it Fei Xuan.”

“Fei Snow?”

Li Jiajia whispered a few times, very agreeing, “Very accurate.”

“Come, you give me a little practice.”

Li Chengyuan glanced at Li Jiajian with the sword in his hand, knowing full well that he was coming to find him to practice swords.

“I use a spear, you use a sword.”

“Good!”

Li Jiajia also had this idea, the sword in his hand had already appeared.

“Bai!”

The sword lit up, Li Jiajia slashed towards Li Chengyuan.

Li Chengyuan’s wrist shook slightly, did not back down, but moved forward, the spear pointed at Li Jiajian’s wrist.

“Good to come!”

Li Jiajia couldn’t help but turn a sword, sharpen Li Chengyuan’s spear.

The two of them, who loved a sword, began to face each other.

. . .

. . .

The second day.

Morning.

After eating breakfast, Li Chengyuan returned to the bedroom, sat cross-legged, and began to cultivate the Dao of Determination.

Not knowing how long it took, there was a sound in his head.

【 Yanzhou successfully promoted, harvest is rewarded, good quality seeds some. 】

Successful promotion after all?

The reward is good quality seeds?

And some?

Li Chengyuan was delighted, taking the time to open his eyes.

He needed this now.

At this moment, the sound sounded again.

【 is it immediately accepting the reward? 】

“Clear!”

Li Chengyuan nodded without hesitation.

Suddenly, there were more objects beside him.

It was piles of paper wrapping, piled on the bed, wrapped around him.

He grabbed a paper wrapper in his hand, the one on which were written two large letters.

“Peanuts!”

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Another wrapped in paper on top, also written in two words.

“Corn!”

Li Chengyuan took one paper after another and looked at it, and the more he watched, the more he watched, the more he cheered.

In the past life, food, vegetables, fruits, good quality seeds, and bodies were enough.

Having these seeds, he can grow high levels of food, rich varieties of vegetables and fruits, and eat delicious fruits.

The ones he wanted to eat weren’t really good, so there was a chance he could be here to sip.

Too good!

Li Chengyuan chose a little suitable northern cultivation of food, vegetables, and fruits, all dozens of sacks of seeds, found the small basket, the page began.

As for the other ones, he temporarily retracted them.

Currently using it, he was about to save it later.

Li Chengyuan led the basket to the bedroom, just as he met Qingyi.

“Royal Family, where are you going?”

Qingyi looked at Li Chengyuan in his small hand, a little curious.

“I’m looking for you.”

Li Chengyuan smiled and said, “You go and bring Zhao Huotian to call, I’m in the library waiting for him.”

“Yes.”

Qing Yan was content for an hour, and walked out quickly.

Zhao Huotian is Li Zhijia according to Kinh Do bringing one skillful, who is knowledgeable in farming, also likes to work in the field.

Achieving these good quality seeds later, Li Chengyuan the first thing that comes to mind is this person.

Don’t you fancy farming?

At this time, there is martial land.

Carrying such a thought, Li Chengyuan slowly walked to the library.

“Royal.”

Only Love, who was guarding the door room, saw Li Chengyuan in his hand, and asked curiously: “What do you hold?”

“These are many good quality seeds.”

Li Chengyuan made no secret of it, talked and entered the door.

“Just Love, make a teapot.”

“Yes, Royal Family.”

====================

The spirit was depleted. The old era collapsed, leading to the demise of the prophet. Humans must adapt to a world without spirits.

From there the age of magic was born. The old era is hidden by the heads.

Then one day, the spirit spirit restored, the old era ruins with tens of thousands of years buried underground began to appear.

Is the Magician or The New Prophet the master of the new age?

Questions answered in

We sell noodles in the heterosexual world.



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