Refuse To Introvert And Cultivate Immortals, Salted Fish Ten Thousand Years I Am Invincible

No one can think of it.

The black mountain old demon came out with a threatening aura, but his death was so unclear.

After three punches killed the Montenegrin old demon.

Li Qi also leisurely returned to Lanruo Temple.

As for the half Foundation Establishment Fifth Stage cultivator cultivator, even if half of his body is missing, it is not difficult to go back and kill demons based on his Cultivation Base.

The hardest one was actually Ning Caichen in Lanruo Temple.

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

Ning Caichen was so scared that he hid in the corner of the temple and shivered all the time, calling Amitābha to the broken Buddha statue.

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

Simply, Li Qi's came back.

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

Another half month 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, and Ning Caichen barely left the inn, studying poetry and books.

Li Qi, on the other hand, 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 has no need to continue and stay.

On this day, he returned to the inn, and expressed his intention to Ning Caichen who was studying poetry and books.

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

But even close friends will have a day of farewell.

In the end, in order to see Li Qi off, Ning Caichen squeezed out a little from his own little entanglement, 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 Caichen 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 is still that Ning Caichen has 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 Caichen and Li Qi divided it up.

Sending you off for thousands of miles will never end.

Ning Caichen, who was a little drunk, 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 on the corner of the street, but the voice of laughter came slowly

"I am waiting."

The next day, Ning Caichen, who woke up from his own bed, weighed his own coils, 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 time to come, Ning Caichen tightened his belt and lived on two pancakes a day.

.....

The demon slayer in the capital.

Among the chilling buildings, a number of powerful cultivators wandered among them.

Compared with the demon slaying divisions from all over the world, the cultivator of the demon slaying division in the capital is more responsible for the safety of Dajing Huangdu.

Among them, the demon slayer cultivator is even more powerful to a terrifying degree.

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

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

He is obviously the cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Fifth Stage who was rescued by Li Qi.

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 Black Mountain Demon? Another demon 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 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 Foundation Establishment Third Stage day, smashed the Foundation Establishment Eighth Stage day old Montenegro demon with three punches?"

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

"But this is impossible. In the realm of practice, one step is the first stage. 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 the fellow daoist who saved you has a special way to cover up his own Cultivation Base Realm."

"this……"

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

After all, compared to such a terrifying leapfrog killing the enemy, the Realm that concealed its true nature is naturally more credible.

Suddenly, Zuo Shang spoke again.

"correct."

"Master Zuo, what's the matter?"

"Do you still remember the appearance of the fellow daoist who saved you?"

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

After all, the cultivator picked up the pen and paper next to him, and drew a portrait that was 80% similar to Li Qi.

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

There are many cultivators in the Dajing Dynasty, but to be able to deal with the old Black Mountain demon of the Foundation Establishment Eighth Stage, at least it must be a cultivator of the same Realm, or even a higher Foundation Establishment Ninth Stage cultivator.

This kind of cultivator of Cultivation Base, with Zuo Shang's identity and strength, basically knows most of them.

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

Among the cultivators he knew who could deal with the old Montenegrin demon of the Foundation Establishment Eighth Stage day, Li Qi's appearance couldn't match anyone.

"Hey, could it be that this fellow daoist is also a person who can't get out of Closed Door Training 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 Caichen'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 Apex state he can achieve 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 own feelings.

So Li Qi stopped.

On the side of a certain official road.

A small teahouse was also opened suddenly on this day.