MTL - The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down-Chapter 41 sea of clouds kunpeng
Chapter 41 Kunpeng in the Sea of Clouds
Take it as a snack?
Zhao Si was stunned. Before that, Yun Guo had already become a peerless treasure in his mind.
That is Yaoyin that can refine the elixir that breaks through the golden elixir stage. A elixir like this can buy any big Internet company on the market. You may not be able to buy a cloud fruit, but it should be no problem to sell it for hundreds of billions, and you will be on the rich list.
But Brother Yi has become a snack here. Is this the confidence of the living immortal?
Li Yi saw Zhao Si's astonishment, and explained: "Yunguo was just a fruit with a very good taste at the beginning. It tastes like jelly and tastes sweet and delicious. It is not a spiritual fruit of those big schools, and does not need all kinds of complicated spiritual things. To cultivate, it is not a luxury like you imagined."
It is true that there is no lack of immortal powers to consume a large number of spiritual things, just to cultivate some flashy spiritual fruits, or to make immortal wine, or for a delicacy. Their extravagance is thousands of times better than that of the emperors in the world, and the exhaustion of luxury is indescribable.
But Li Yi doesn't like this, he only takes what he needs from the world, and doesn't ask for too much.
His cloud fruit is not comparable to those powerful spiritual fruits, but some water and meager spiritual energy can be exchanged for a mouthful of sweetness, which alone is enough to surpass thousands of spiritual fruits in the world.
Zhao Si asked subconsciously: "Then why Yunguo has become a treasure of heaven and earth?"
He was brought into the ditch again unknowingly, and temporarily forgot the shock just now, but was even more curious about Brother Yi in the practice world. Brother Yi's experience in another world, he could listen to it for three days and three nights without getting tired of it.
It's a pity that Brother Yi doesn't really want to recall his great achievements. From his demeanor, it can be seen that he probably doesn't think it's a big event worth talking about.
Li Yi bowed his head to the rice, and replied casually: "The time and place are favorable for people. I planted it on the head of the big fish, and the big fish, as a natural auspicious, has the talent to promote the growth of all spirits. This is the right place."
"The way of heaven loves you, the energy of heaven and earth gathers in God, and nature is reborn. This is the right time."
"The fruit of the cloud has no soul, and the soul is not snatched, and the sweetness of the fallen fruit remains. This is the harmony of people."
Li Yi picked up the rice that fell in the mud, wiped the mud on the handrail, and said: "Just like this rice nourishes us, it is also a spiritual thing of heaven and earth, and it deserves it, and the person who created it is a saint."
Zhao Si's pupils suddenly dilated, and his spiritual sense extended unconsciously. He seemed to feel something from what he said just now, and then understood something.
Ineffable, ineffable.
The breeze blew across the rice fields, and the golden rice was fluttering with the wind, and each grain of rice shone like gold in the sun. And Li Yi, who was standing in the rice field with a sickle in his hand, was even more dazzling like the sun.
When everything returned to calm, Zhao Si felt a burst of qi rising to his dantian, penetrating the heart and lungs, and dissolving into the tendons.
Fifth level of Qi training.
"Fifth level of Qi training?" Zhao Si's eyes widened, unable to believe that the cyclone in his body was several times stronger than before.
"Brother Yi, I seem to have jumped three levels in a row, directly from the second level of Qi Refining to the fifth level of Qi Refining!?"
Compared to his yelling, Li Yi behaved extremely calmly, nodding and smiling like an old Taoist: "It seems that you have enlightened."
"Is this enlightenment?" Zhao Si's body trembled with excitement, and a sense of accomplishment spontaneously emerged.
I didn't expect that such a thing as enlightenment would happen to me. Could it be that I, Zhao Si, am also a genius in cultivation?
If the old Daoist of the Shangqing Palace was here, he would definitely spit out his phlegm to death. He was promoted from the second floor of Qi Refining to the fifth floor only after listening to the immortal preaching? What a waste of money!
"Hey hey brother Yi, it seems that I still have a little talent for cultivation."
Li Yi nodded slightly, and said truthfully: "A little bit."
Seeing Li Yi's approval, Zhao Si laughed so hard that his mouth would crack, he kept laughing like a fool. But he didn't know that Li Yi was not saying polite words, but an evaluation based on facts.
Compared with the geniuses of those big sects, Li Yi doesn't think talent is very important. He can only get started at the age of eighty.
Cultivation is not about speed, running fast does not necessarily mean running far.
At lunch time, the two finished harvesting the remaining terraced fields. They are not ordinary people, and their efficiency is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people. Zhao Si can carry two bags of rice alone.
Li Yi holds a sickle blessed by Taishang Wuji Sword Intent, and its efficiency is not much slower than that of a harvester. If he wanted to, he could cut off all the rice in the entire terraced field in an instant, or just cut the rice if he had to spend some time.
The most powerful thing about not killing the sword is to control, control people, control the sword, and control the heart. These are also the three realms of the Unkillable Sword. If one can reach the third realm, it can be called the second sword in the world.
It's a pity that his kendo has been affected by Taishang Wuji Sword Intent, and I'm afraid there will be no way for Bushajian to surpass it and become the number one sword in the world. At the same time, he also thinks that he doesn't have that talent. In the field of swordsmanship, he is not as good as the ancestor of the sword sect, Tianjian Taoist.
After packing more than a dozen bags of millet, Zhao Si wiped off his sweat.
"Brother Yi, do you still want Yun Guo?"
The topic went back to the original question. Brother Yi definitely doesn’t need Yun Guo, but his parents do.
Li Yi's tone was as calm as ever, and he said: "If I need it, I will get it."
Zhao Si is not surprised by this answer, it fits Brother Yi's style very well. Even if you put aside your personality and just talk about the facts, it's somewhat ridiculous for the officials to use Yun Guo to win over Brother Yi.
Yunhai Kunpeng is Brother Yi's mount, and Yunguo is planted by Brother Yi. Are you sure you can win someone over with this thing?
"Little Four, do you need it?"
Facing Li Yi's sudden inquiry, Zhao Si was taken aback for a moment, but quickly understood what the other party meant.
Maybe due to the influence of the enlightenment just now, or because of his overwhelming confidence, Zhao Si hesitated a little and refused, waving his hand very proudly.
"I don't need it, the way depends on myself, why use external force."
Li Yi continued: "Yunguo can really improve talent, especially for a half-way monk like you, it can make up for your innate deficiencies very well. If you eat Yunguo, the speed of practice can be increased by about two times."
"..." Zhao Si was speechless, the Dao Heart he had just cast seemed to be about to burst.
This is a baby of hundreds of billions!
"If the big fish is also reincarnated, I will go get a fruit when I find time, and I can get one for you by the way."
Li Yi's understated tone completely crushed him.
"Brother, my dear brother, please!"
Zhao bowed forty-nine degrees, wishing he could grab the ground with his head.
Dao heart collapsed.
Li Yi can naturally see the entanglement of the other party, but there is no harm in taking Baili at present. Moreover, Zhao Si's determination was only temporary, and he would beat his chest with regret before long.
There are few people in the world who are not trapped by foreign objects.
Primary Four is obviously not in this ranks.
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Donghai, Luzon.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, a huge cyclone enveloped the entire sky, and clusters of dark clouds hundreds of meters high kept rolling.
The howling wind overwhelmed countless trees, the doors and windows trembled crisply, everything seemed to be the end of the world.
Typhoon Yunhai, currently the largest typhoon in the world, comes from the depths of the ocean to the East China Sea every year, and crosses the four countries of Chu, Yan, Zhou and Qi along the long coastline of the East China Sea.
And behind the raging storm, there is hidden a paradise unknown to the world.
A plane flew over the raging storm outside, with extremely skillful movements, as if entering its own back garden. This is not the first time pilots have entered the world's largest storm, and they do so several times a year.
The wind howls on the periphery of the sea of clouds, but the eye of the wind in the center is as quiet as a pool of autumn water, with every movement and stillness.
An ethereal cry resounded through the eye of the storm. The source of the sound was a whale with a length of 50,000 meters. It is like an island in the sky, shocking and revealing unparalleled beauty.
The plane did not land on this "island in the air", because the Kunpeng, the sea of clouds, did not allow anyone to set foot on it before the time for the fruit to mature.
After taking the data, the plane returned to leave the sea of clouds.
And in the surrounding clouds, I don't know how many monks are hiding. They just quietly looked at Kunpeng in the sea of clouds, and no one dared to approach at this time.
Although Yunhai Kunpeng has barely reached the foundation building stage now, but the opponent's body size of 50,000 meters is placed there, and Nascent Soul may not be able to beat it when it comes.
Just wait until the time is right, go to the island and grab the Yunguo.
(end of this chapter)
