Refusing to be introverted and cultivating immortals, I will be invincible for thousands of years

Before Li Qi left Ning Xiuchen alone in Lanruo Temple, he went to see what happened.

Ning Xiuchen was so frightened that he hid in the corner of the temple and shivered all the time, calling Amitabha Buddha directly to the tattered Buddha statue.

He didn't want to meet another Nie Qiuqiu again.

Simply, Li Qi's came back.

In the days that followed, Li Qi continued on his way to the capital with Ning Xiuchen.

Another half month has passed.

Not far away, the bustling city came into the eyes of the two of them.

Capital, finally arrived.

After entering the capital, there was still a month before the imperial examination, so Ning Xiuchen basically stayed in the inn, studying poetry and books.

On the other hand, Li Qi spent about half a month to see the entire capital except the imperial city and other places where outsiders were forbidden to enter.

After seeing all over the capital, Li Qi had no need to continue and stay.

One day, he returned to the inn, and expressed his intention to Ning Xiuchen who was studying poetry and books.

When Ning Xiuchen heard that Li Qi was going to leave, he was also quite reluctant. After all, they had been traveling together for a month, and the two of them had also developed a lot of friendship.

But even close friends will have a day of farewell.

In the end, in order to bid farewell to Li Qi, Ning Xiuchen squeezed a little out of his own little pockets, gritted his teeth and invited Li Qi to a restaurant in the capital for a farewell drink.

The standard of the restaurant is not high-end, it is one of the last in the capital.

Because Ning Xiuchen himself was only from an ordinary farmer's family, he didn't have much money along the way.

And the wine they drank was not very good.

According to the price, it can be regarded as the last of the best quality in this restaurant.

The reason was that Ning Xiuchen had no money.

After drinking for three rounds, the three or two plates of light side dishes on the table are basically empty.

There was only a little bit left in the only jug of wine, and Ning Xiuchen and Li Qi divided it up.

Sending you off for thousands of miles will never end.

The drunken Ning Xiuchen looked at Li Qi who was gradually leaving.

Hiccup, suddenly shouted.

"Brother Li, just wait. I didn't enjoy drinking and eating today. I will invite you to Zuixianglou for another gathering in the future when I will be named on the gold list."

Zuixianglou, the most luxurious restaurant in Beijing.

Li Qi's figure gradually disappeared at the corner of the street, but the voice of laughter came slowly

"I am waiting."

The next day, Ning Xiuchen, who woke up from his bed, weighed his money, feeling quite distressed.

"If I had known that I would have bid farewell to brother Li yesterday, I would have ordered one less dish."

For a long period of time that followed, Ning Xiuchen tightened his belt and lived on two flatbreads a day.

.....

The demon slayer in the capital.

Among the chilling buildings, monks with good strength wandered in it.

Compared with the demon slayers from all over the world, the monks of the demon slayers in the capital are more responsible for the safety of the Dajing Imperial Capital.

Among them, the strength of the cultivator of the monster slayer is even more powerful to a terrifying level.

"Lord Zuo, that's the way things are. If it wasn't for that fellow daoist on the way to kill the old chimpanzee, maybe this time, none of the three of us would be able to come back."

In a well-furnished house, a monk whose lower body and legs had completely disappeared still had a look of horror in his eyes.

He is obviously the monk who was rescued by Li Qi, the five-layered demon-slaying cultivator of the foundation establishment.

In front of him, a middle-aged man whose aura was as unpredictable as an abyss had his hands behind his back, frowning tightly.

"Old chimpanzee? Another monster that has never been recorded in the Dajing Demon Slaying Division."

Rubbing his brows, Zuo Shang became a little distressed.

"What happened? There are so many strange monsters appearing frequently in the scene recently."

Zuo Shang.The number one master under the nine chief directors of Monster Slayer Division, if not for the position of chief director, there are only nine people, he might be the tenth chief director.

Zuo Shang raised his head, looked at the demon-slaying cultivator with a broken leg in front of him, and immediately spoke again.

"But the cultivator you mentioned who saved you, the strength of the Third Heaven of Foundation Establishment, smashed the old chimpanzee ghost of the Eighth Heaven of Foundation Establishment with three punches?"

Speaking of this, Rao Yizuo Shang couldn't help shaking his head.

"But this is impossible. The realm of practice is one step at a time. The gap between each small realm is extremely huge. It is basically impossible to kill the enemy by leapfrogging, let alone crossing so many realms. "

"I'm afraid that fellow daoist who saved you has a special way to cover up his cultivation level."

"This……"

As soon as Zuo Shang's words came out, the monk who had broken his leg couldn't help but have nothing to say.

After all, it is more credible to cover up one's true state compared to such a terrifying leapfrogging to kill the enemy.

Suddenly, Zuo Shang spoke again.

"correct."

"Master Zuo, what's the matter?"

"You still remember the appearance of the fellow Taoist who saved you."

"Of course I remember, Mr. Zuo, I will draw it now."

After all, the broken-legged monster-slaying cultivator picked up the pen and paper next to him, and drew a portrait that was [-]% similar to Li Qi.

While Zuo Shang looked at the portrait, his eyes couldn't help but wrinkled again.

There are many monks in the Dajing Dynasty, but to be able to deal with the old chimpanzee ghost of the Foundation Establishment Eighth Heaven, at least it must be a monk of the same realm, or even a higher foundation establishment Ninth Heaven.

With Zuo Shang's identity and strength, monks of this level basically know most of them.

At this moment, Zuo Shang looked at Li Qi in the portrait, but he was very strange, without any sense of familiarity.

Among the monks he knew who could deal with the chimpanzee old ghost who built the foundation of the eighth heaven, Li Qi's appearance didn't match any of them.

"Hey, is it possible that this fellow Taoist is also a person who can't retreat and lives in the mountains for a long time."

Zuo Shang muttered something, but his doubts grew more and more.

......

At this moment, Li Qi himself had already left the capital.

As for Ning Xiuchen's imperial examination, he didn't care either.

If you have time to come to the capital in the future, you will always know.

"I wish Brother Ning all the best."

Li Qi's journey has been a few years in a flash.

Over the past few years, Li Qi's aura has become more and more unfathomable.

The understanding of formation in his heart seems to have reached the peak state he can reach at this moment.

"There is no need to read any further."

Li Qi had such an idea in his heart.

He needs to digest his current feelings.

So Li Qi stopped.

On the side of a certain official road.

A small teahouse was also opened suddenly on this day.

Chapter 17

The once prosperous and peaceful prosperity seems to be gone forever.

The existence of demons became commonplace in the grand scene.

These few years.

From time to time, you can even hear a certain big monster slaughtering a small village there.

A certain number of big monsters teamed up and even tried to attack a certain small town.

Everyone is at risk.

Now there are no ordinary people who dare to walk alone in the wild.

The main reason is that those courageous people are basically dead by now

Even on the official road, ordinary people gather in a group of dozens of people, and they dare to go back and forth between cities only after hiring some practitioners to protect them.

And those villages that were far away from the city were basically abandoned, and the villagers moved collectively to the edge of the city to rebuild their homes.

There is no way, if you continue to live in the original village, the monster will come, and you will basically die.

And if it is on the edge of the city, with the guardians of practitioners in the city, at least there is still hope for survival.

The prosperity of the people is suffering, and the suffering of the dying people seems to be the most true portrayal of this moment.

But this does not affect the fiery operation of a small teahouse on a certain official road.

The owner of the teahouse is an ordinary man who looks to be in his 20s.

Strange and strange to say, this small teahouse has been around for several years since it opened.

But in such a chaotic world, this clean teahouse, which seems to be destroyed by any monster, has been steadily opened.

This still surprised many passers-by.