Gou In the World of Gods Chapter 12

　　 Chen Li stopped panting until the downtown area was in sight.

　　 calmed down the scattered spiritual power.

　　 took a deep breath.

　　 walked towards the house calmly.

　　 swiftly returned home, closed the door, picked up a can, and drank a large can of water, only to barely suppress the still violent heartbeat.

　　 For more than a month ago, the 996 city workers who had never killed a chicken every day...

　　 For more than a month ago, even the 996 city smugglers who saw snakes were stubborn every day...

　　 For more than a month ago, even the 996 city workers who dare not walk in the dark alleys without street lights...

　　 In this strange world of ghosts and gods, walking alone in the wild is really a bit exciting.

　　 Not only is it exciting, but also a little excited.

　　 "No wonder there are books that say'hunting and adventure genes are rooted in men's blood'"

　　 This kind of activity is really exciting.

　　 is the heart can't stand it.

　　 If you go again next time, you should never go alone. It is best to find a reliable and experienced companion.

　　 He still knows too little about the world, and knows nothing about all kinds of dangers.

　　 Just like the creatures encountered in the wild today, he doesn't know which is poisonous and which is not.

　　 Maybe an inconspicuously harmless insect carries a deadly toxin.

　　 Maybe one carelessness can make him capsize in the gutter.

　　 Thinking of this, he had a plan in mind that he would never go again for at least a month.

　　 took advantage of it before noon.

　　 After drinking the water, he went back to the bedroom and seized the time to meditate and adjust his breath.

　　 As far as it goes, today's evil charm cannot be wasted.

　　 Three hours later.

　　 Chen Li let out a suffocating breath, and slowly pressed his hands down.

　　 then habitually opened the game panel and glanced at it, and suddenly he stopped.

　　 "Huh! Finally rose a little bit."

　　 The original 'Three levels of Qi training: 32/100' has been changed to 'Three Levels of Qi training: 33/100'

　　 When was the last time?

　　 Chen Li counted.

　　 "It should be thirteen days ago."

　　 "That is to say, 13 days to break through a point, if the year here is also 365 days! It takes to reach the fourth level of Qi training..."

　　 Chen Li's finger... He couldn't help his finger, so he stood up quickly and walked to the talisman making room.

　　 write the calculation.

　　 About 2.3863 years.

　　 "Even if you relax the time and don't put pressure on yourself, you can reach the fourth level of Qi training in three years at most." Chen Li was excited:

　　 "If you want to reach the fifth level of Qi training..."

　　 He writes again.

　　 About 3.6 years.

　　 is rounded up, let's say it has jumped to one level in four years.

　　 As long as 27 years at most 30 years, he can build the foundation.

　　 Thirty years later, he will be... only 70 years old.

　　 "By then, I should be still alive and prosperous, right?"

　　 "No, it can't be counted like that! Now the proficiency of Changsheng Gong is still proficient. If the proficiency becomes an expert, obviously the cultivation speed will be faster..."

　　 He put down the brush.

　　 I feel at ease.

　　 "Drawing symbols, drawing symbols!"

　　 He walked out of the talisman room and looked at the sky. It was a pity that it was cloudy today and he couldn't tell, but it was probably noon.

　　 He returned to the talisman room.

　　 Enter the tranquility, refine the mind, recite mantras and pray for blessings.

　　 After the solemn ceremony, he said something silently.

　　 "Thousands of luck have been added to me!"

　　 He picked up the pen, dipped it in the 'blood ink', and started to draw... after finishing the pen.

　　 made another one.

　　 Three days later.

　　Fang city.

　　 Chen Li, who was setting up a stall, found that there were a lot of people today, and there were still many monks flying down from a distance with flying swords. The flow of people was at least twice the normal, and the whole market was very lively.

　　 "Senior, why are there so many people today?" Chen Li curiously asked the elderly casual repairer who sells herbs next to him.

　　 "The March auction organized by the Changsheng faction, of course, there are more people, they are all coming from other places." Ran Xiu glanced at Chen Li's booth, and said indifferently.

　　 An old casual repairer looked at about sixty years old. The actual age may be a little bit older. He wears half-white robes, and his half-white goatee is meticulously maintained, neat and tidy, and looks like an impoverished Taoist.

　　 "So, who are those people?" Chen Li raised his head and gestured.

　　 A large group of monks who wear uniform cyan robes and don't know any sect, are they chatting not far away?

"This is a person from the Huanzhen Sect." Xu is idle and idle, and when he looks there, his eyes are with a trace of envy: "The head is Xu Chongxiu, the foreign affairs deacon of Huanzhen Sect. The others are estimated to have brought to the world. Disciple."

　　 "You are always knowledgeable. By the way, is it difficult to join the school?" Chen Li asked curiously.

"You? Don't think about it. You are in your forties, right? A lot of years old still have beautiful dreams? If you are in the late stage of Qi training and you are about to build a base, it is still possible. Save the rest." Qing Poverty The Taoist glanced at him.

　　 What is forty?

　　What is a lot of age?

　　 I am obviously only forty years old.

　　 Chen Li was inexplicably uncomfortable, and there happened to be customers patronizing, and he simply ignored the old-fashioned guy.

　　Because the flow of people is several times higher than usual, today's business is exceptionally good. Seeing that the three "evil-shining charms" were sold before the sun rose.

　　 Chen Li simply took out the 'light charm' and the 'amulet' he bought a few days ago, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com put a spirit stone on top of the original price.

　　 It turned out that someone really bought it.

　　 earned two more low-grade spirit stones at once.

　　Walking on the way home, Chen Li felt the eleven spiritual stones in his shirt pocket in his chest, his steps became a little light, and his mind was immersed in the joy of harvest.

　　 didn't know that he had been spotted.

　　While passing by a monk, he suddenly felt his chest empty.

　　 He immediately awakened from his thoughts.

　　 As Chen Li whose muscles all over his body have been finely controlled, his reaction speed is so fast. Before the opponent pulls away and flees, a big steel-like hand has subconsciously held the opponent's wrist firmly.

　　 "Friends, you seem to have taken my things?" Chen Li did not want to conflict and gave the other side a step.

　　 It's just that, in many cases good intentions will only be regarded as weakness.

　　 Especially in this kind of shantytowns where dragons and snakes are mixed, for many casual repairers, killing people and winning treasures is a commonplace.

　　 "Friends of Daoist, forgive me for my eyesight, I will pay you back, and please let me go first." The other party smiled, and there was a trace of embarrassment in his eyes as he spoke, leaving a concealed waist.

　　 Chen Ligang was about to let go, he was keenly aware of a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, he was covered with chills and stood upright, as if feeling the breath of death, at the moment of the moment, the'spiritual finger' had been instinctively excited.

　　 Send later, come first!

　　 "Boom!"

　　 A left arm burst out shoulder-to-shoulder.

　　 The blood mist exploded.

　　 The San Xiu man with a face full of disbelief, let out a stern and miserable howl, earning a violent cry.

　　 Chen Li let go of his hand subconsciously, staring blankly at the other party's quick escape, and soon disappeared into the corner.

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