Chapter Two Hundred and Fiftieth Do Not Be a Practice Tool Thirty-One
Meng Li is too doggy, so he hid in the secular world for another two years.
Nothing will happen if you don't go out, even if Wei Yun comes to the secular world, such a remote place is not easy to find.
Wei Yun is still in the cultivation world, while searching for Meng Li, he is also looking for a way to save his Nascent Soul.
After so many years, he still firmly believes that a monk cannot hide forever. A monk must cultivate and find opportunities. Without opportunities and spirit stones, can he improve his cultivation?
Is a place with thin spiritual energy suitable for cultivation?
If you want resources, you must stay in the cultivation world, so he will definitely meet them.
He didn't expect that Meng Li's resources would not be exhausted in twenty years.
There is no need to worry about resources at all.
Two years later, Meng Li finally reached the middle stage of alchemy.
After so many years, I have thoroughly practiced "Li Ming Yi Jue".
If she was given another body at the Qi refining stage, she felt that it would take her no more than ten years to cultivate to the middle of the alchemy stage again.
It's better to have more knowledge. Before becoming a soul, I never thought that I could buy so many exercises, look at them casually, and create exercises.
Finally, I can go to Wei Yun.
When she went out, Jiang Manfeng said:
"You want to go out?"
Meng Li hummed.
After thinking about it, he said:
"Let me take you out for a walk."
It seems that it has been a long time since I took Jiang Manfeng out for a stroll.
Jiang Manfeng was happier. She changed into a beautiful dress and followed Meng Li out of the house.
Taking Jiang Manfeng for a stroll in the secular market, bought a lot of things, and the two of them even went to a restaurant to eat.
Although there is bigu, the enjoyment brought by food to the taste buds cannot be replaced.
Sending Jiang Manfeng back to the house again, she is going to the cultivation world to find Wei Yun.
Before going out, Meng Li took a meaningful look at Jiang Manfeng. There is no need to save the irrescuable people, and the poor people are actually kind of hateful and sad.
sigh!
When he arrived in the cultivation world, Meng Li inquired about Wei Yun's news. The Dayan Sect had a major event, and Wei Yun, as the suzerain, could not stay outside, so he was called back to preside over the affairs.
She squatted near the Dayan Sect and waited for the rabbit.
After squatting for two months, we finally got to Wei Yun.
Seeing that Wei Yun was alone, Meng Li quickly chased after him, and followed secretly until he was far away from the Dayan Sect, where Meng Li deliberately showed his aura to let Wei Yun notice.
Wei Yun landed on the ground, looking back with a serious expression.
Meng Li took the initiative to greet Wei Yun:
"Hi?"
Wei Yun heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice, and looked at Meng Li gloomyly:
"How dare you come to me?"
Meng Li tilted his head and looked at Wei Yun. His face was particularly haggard, as if he had aged several years. He asked back:
"Why don't you dare to come?"
Wei Yun snorted coldly:
"So you admit that you did all this?"
Meng Li pursed his lips and smiled, "What are you talking about?"
Wei Yun: "...you know what you did."
"I'm born stupid, and I need you to explain." Meng Li said with a smile.
Wei Yun was pissed off by Meng Li.
This is literally rubbing salt in the wound.
Wei Yun frowned and looked at Meng Li, her aura was not sharp and irritable, but very gentle, standing there like a harmless and quiet girl in a boudoir.
After checking Xia Mengli's cultivation, his expression relaxed again.
He said:
"How did you know of her existence?"
Meng Li raised his eyebrows: "Her? Jiang Manfeng?"
Wei Yun didn't speak, Meng Li shook his head and said:
"I like people to be a fool the most. I won't tell you everything you want to know."
Wei Yun sneered: "You are still too young and too crazy, if you don't tell me, I have a way for you to tell me."
Meng Li asked back: "You don't care about your son?"
Wei Yun's face darkened even more.
He said, "What did you do to him?"
Meng Li sneered:
"Your son has been missing for more than ten years, are you not in a hurry?"
Wei Yunqiang:
"Even my son has his own destiny. Can I protect him for a while, or for a lifetime?"
"But if I caught you, something happened to my son, and I want you to pay for it."
He gave Meng Li a dark look and took the lead in attacking Meng Li.
When he mentioned his son, his heart was slightly sore, and his mood had almost adjusted after more than ten years of disappearance.
There are many dangers for a cultivator, and he is actually prepared to lose his loved ones from the very beginning.
But now that the culprit was here, and he was so arrogantly pouring salt on his wounds, he couldn't bear it anymore.
Meng Li took out his sword and resisted Wei Yun's attack, and the two began to fight.
Seeing that the power of Meng Li's attack was not at the foundation building stage at all, Wei Yun's heart trembled, and he asked in surprise:
"Have you formed a pill?"
Meng Li: "Congratulations, you answered correctly, what reward do you want?"
Wei Yun gave Meng Li a strange look, how did he deceive him?
How to form a pill in just ten years?
What kind of chance is it?
He had too many doubts in his mind, but he didn't have time to ask them.
Since his realm has fallen to the early stage of Nascent Soul, he has stopped falling, but his attack power has become smaller and smaller, and now he can only emit the power of the alchemy stage.
But he has lived for many years, and his means are not comparable to that of a little girl.
The attack on Meng Li became more violent, and Meng Li handled it with ease.
The two fought and the birds and beasts fled all around, the trees were bent, and you came and I went back and forth for a long time, but they were indistinguishable.
Meng Li was not in a hurry, the real energy in her body was strong, but Wei Yun was getting more and more anxious.
He found that Meng Li's coping ability was very strong, and his attack speed was very fast.
His face was very ugly, and this gap caused his mentality to collapse again.
Wei Yun didn't even have time to find time to call for a rescuer. Seeing Wei Yun like this, Meng Li bombarded Wei Yun with all kinds of big moves she could make, without giving him a chance.
Wei Yun wanted to vomit blood, Meng Li's attack hit his body like a stone hammer.
He said:
"Don't bully others too much, be careful that I will die with you."
Meng Li said casually:
"Are you going to blow yourself up?"
She is not afraid of self-explosion.
She has more than one high-grade defensive magic weapon obtained from the third floor of the three-story tower on her body, even if she is slightly injured, she cannot be killed.
Wei Yun: "..."
When did he say he was going to blow himself up, why would he die if he could live.
It was becoming more and more difficult for him to cope, and the chances of winning were not great if he continued like this, and he focused on the main defense.
Seeing this, Meng Li's attack was particularly fierce. She didn't hold back any more, and Wei Yun retreated steadily.
Even when a sword was cut from his shoulder, his body was bleeding profusely.
Wei Yun took a few steps back, poured a elixir into his mouth, his face turned pale, he gritted his teeth and said:
"Don't go too far."
Meng Li didn't have much time to play tricks with Wei Yun, and when Wei Yun was weak, she attacked more violently.
Wei Yun threw out many defensive magic weapons, but Meng Li also had a lot of magic weapons.
The two turned on the speller mode.
Whoever has the highest magic weapon wins.
Even Wei Yun didn't know where Meng Li got so many magic weapons, which made him doubt his life, and many of the things he used were things he was reluctant to use.