The waste she became the first array mage

"That's good. You see, the spiritual energy here is too thin. The monsters won't fly if they don't take the elixir. You've been here for so many years, but your cultivation hasn't improved."

This is because Li Yiru is used to disguising herself, which has weakened her cultivation.

However, as monks, they do feel uncomfortable here. Even though it is a small island with a good ecological environment, it makes them feel dirty.

Although Lin Chunfang believed that Xiaorou's stagnation in cultivation had nothing to do with spiritual energy, she still wanted to ask her to go back.

Li Yirou didn't care about that little bit of money. "Well! Senior Sister, have you been doing well these years? Have you followed Senior Brother Wang to study under his master?" In fact, what Li Yirou cared about most was how she was doing.

Lin Chunfang was relieved to hear that she was willing to return to the sect, but when she talked about the latter part, her face changed slightly and she shook her head, "I'm doing pretty well."

A typical lie, words and actions are opposite, he said something good but he was shaking his head.

But why, did Wang Yuanling have a new love? Li Yirou suddenly remembered that she had met Wang Yuanling and his teammates before, and there was a very teasing female cultivator among them who was obviously interested in him.

Is it because of her? But Senior Sister doesn't want to talk about this, so let's not talk about it for now. Besides, if Wang Yuanling is really so indecisive, then why waste time on him.

And Senior Sister didn't look like she was in love... Li Yirou suddenly remembered that when she found someone coming, she detected the other party's cultivation level, and Senior Sister didn't change. Could it be because her cultivation level didn't improve?

"Then, Senior Sister, where in the mortal world are there monsters that you are asked to hunt?" Li Yirou changed the subject. Unexpectedly, Lin Chunfang was talking about Linxian Village.

"Ah! That's where I came from." She was going there too. Thinking of the purpose of this trip, Li Yirou's expression couldn't help but reveal a hint of coldness, which was noticed by Lin Chunfang.

She had even seen Li Yirou's body covered with wounds when she first came to the world of cultivation, and knew that she was not having a good time in the mortal world.

“Xiao Rou, since you have already embarked on the immortal path, the cause and effect of your past are all severed. Mortals are especially blessed by heaven and should not be harmed easily.” Lin Chunfang seemed to see the hatred in her expression, and he spoke a little faster and more seriously as he persuaded her.

Li Yirou had never heard of this. Ever since she started practicing, she had indeed never thought about the affairs of mortals.

But before that, didn't Han Yuzhen just kill an ordinary person? Could it be that ordinary people in the cultivation world are not blessed by the heaven?

But if you think about it carefully, Han Yuzhen would lead her to take action first before taking over the body, and the female cultivator also talked to him at that time, but did not bring him the clues he wanted. Could it be that just these two sentences would have a cause and effect?

She frowned and asked tentatively, "Can mortals just attack us at will and we have to endure it?" This doesn't make sense...

"That's not the case." Lin Chunfang smiled, "But no mortal dares to come up and scold us, lie to us, let alone beat us~" There are no mortals that are so stupid.

Li Yirou nodded, but that family...

"Senior Sister, can I accompany you to Linxian Village?" Li Yirou said, looking at Lin Chunfang expectantly.

When they first met, Lin Chunfang was excited to see that Li Yirou had grown up a bit, but she also felt a little strange. She was also upset because she had not made any progress in her cultivation in the sect, and she was increasingly unable to find her former self.

At this moment, a similar scene of the two of them often getting along together in the past reappeared, and it made her feel real. She actually found her junior sister!

"Okay, since you beg me." Lin Chunfang smiled again, still that arrogant senior sister.

The two rested for two hours, fed Qingque the elixir, and Li Yiru also brought out her Wind-Winged Eagle.

"You... you have a flying pet?" She asked Xiaorou why she was carrying a pet bag.

"Well, I picked up a little demon beast on the second peak and raised it. But now it can help me a lot." Li Yirou smiled and touched the wind-winged eagle, which held its head high.

Taxue wagged its tail unhappily in the space, it also wanted to go out!

"The master said, you...be good." The strange fire treated Taxue with unprecedented respect. Those bad habits were never revealed in front of it. Instead, it was extremely respectful.

When asked the reason, it said it didn't know, but it felt very scared when it was stared at by the fox. It seemed that as long as it thought about it, such spiritual creatures would be swallowed by it.

Li Yirou asked about Taxue's grade again, but Yihuo said that it didn't look high either, it was just an 8th level mortal monster, not even at the spiritual level.

No matter what, the chicken baby is not as good as the chicken herself. As long as she is strong, she will be safe no matter what.

She and her senior sister traveled for another two days. On the way, her senior sister finally shared her confusion, which turned out to be due to her cultivation. Li Yirou secretly thought of her own narrow-mindedness and comforted her.

"Aunt Xiuling advised me before that I should experience more life and death trials. Besides, cultivation cannot be rushed."

Lin Chunfang also agreed, "Maybe I don't have enough experience." After her cultivation level had not improved for a long time, she didn't want to go out for training with her fellow disciples. She always felt like everyone was laughing at her.

It was because she had a poor tolerance. Xiaorou had been in this place for three years and was still so optimistic, but she was always afraid of this and thinking about that.

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Half a day later, "Immortal! You are finally here!" The village chief sent someone to look on the top of the mountain. Finally, they saw the monk riding a flying bird, and hurried down the mountain to tell the village chief.

The village chief also came out to greet them at the entrance of the village.

Li Yirou covered her eyes and told her senior sister that she was slightly injured. She became even more determined to take Li Yirou back to the sect.

But even though she had changed so much and was still covered with a cloth, the person who was calling her recognized her at a glance. Xifeng walked forward excitedly, holding a child in her arms.

The other family, however, hid at the back, secretly blending in with the crowd and observing.

Li Yirou frowned slightly, "Xifeng, is this... your child?"

She sighed in her heart, Xifeng is less than 17 years old, and she has already given birth to a child? But it was always like this in ancient times. The healthy and strong girl in her memory was now full of fatigue.

"Xiao Rou! It's really you!" Xifeng looked very excited, with a gleam in her eyes, but the little girl in her arms tried to pull her cloth strip.

"Zhao Di! Don't touch me!" Xifeng smiled apologetically, but this name made Li Yirou very uncomfortable.

"Children are like this." Li Yirou looked at the little girl who was about one year old. Perhaps because she often followed her family to the beach or in the fields, and there was no sunscreen at this time, her skin was tanned and did not look good.

"Auntie will give you a gift~" As she said that, she took out a silver ingot from the space. She had originally planned to leave it all to Xifeng, but she wanted to provoke Li Chang's family, so she took one out on purpose.

"This..." Xifeng seemed a little scared and didn't dare to take it. But a man came forward and took it. "You are Xifeng's good friend Xiaorou, right?"

The man looked to be two or three years older than Xifeng. He must be her husband, considering how he spoke.