"Are you ashamed?"
Gu Haoran didn't persuade him any more.
He did not comment on Lu Li's words, but nodded calmly: "You choose the path yourself. Now that you have decided, just keep walking."
"Go say goodbye to the people you know, it's time to take you back."
After saying this, Gu Haoran took a step forward, leaving only his voice echoing, but the person had disappeared.
Lu Li was surprised and said, "Didn't you agree that I won't be allowed to go back until I refine my Qi?"
It's a pity that Gu Haoran didn't answer.
This made Lu Li feel like he had overplayed his game.
The true energy has not yet been refined, even if all the thunder pools are developed, the combat power can even be compared with immortal warriors for a while, but after all, the power of energy and blood is only sourceless water, not a long-term solution.
"Does this...do you think you've tricked yourself?"
Lu Li smiled bitterly, but he was not more entangled in this issue.
Just as Gu Haoran said.
You choose your own path, no matter what path you choose, just keep going.
When you come to this world, if you can't do everything according to your heart, what's the point of practicing? What’s the point of becoming stronger
What's more, I have a trump card like a modifier, and I'm not completely in this world. Who said I have to respect the so-called 'long river of time'
When he saw the boundary of the realm, Lu Li knew that in this world, no matter what kind of mysterious and powerful power it was, it must have its origin that could be traced back. Even if it is powerful enough to destroy the world and create the power of all things, as long as that layer of veil is lifted, it is no longer an existence that needs to be feared.
This is actually easier for Lu Li, as a time traveler, to figure out.
It is not difficult to understand any kind of power that loses its unknownness after seeing it with one's own eyes.
You must know that this is a world where even the underworld exists.
So who can say for sure that the so-called 'long river of time' does not exist in another sense? What's more, when it comes to surprises, Lu Li doesn't think there is anything more surprising than this.
After a long time, when the aftermath of the Sea of Demonic Beasts was calmed down, the warriors who descended the wall returned one by one, and Lu Li also saw Wei Zhi's figure.
Compared to others, Wei Zhi was just a little exhausted. When he reached the city wall, he couldn't wait to take out the Qi and Blood Pill to restore his physical strength.
They had just braved the rioting sea of monsters and fought their way into a range of more than ten miles. It was more difficult than the usual dozens of miles. If it hadn't been for the fact that Xuezun and Gu Haoran had not joined forces in the end to get rid of the terrifying monster and sealed it. A large sea of monsters lived in it, frightening the second-level monsters hiding in the dark. The immortal warriors who entered the wall this time were probably going to lose many more people.
"Okay, I didn't get hurt this time."
The moment he saw Wei Zhi, Lu Li moved close to him.
Wei Zhi glared at him and said angrily: "I'm not injured, so it's natural. How dare you say sarcastic words while standing on the city wall watching the excitement?"
"You asked me to go up the wall, otherwise, with my sword skills, I wouldn't be able to kill the second-level monsters." Lu Li patted the sword box behind him, very satisfied with the results of his battle this time.
Although the second-level monster was a bit underestimated, and its physical strength was not proportional to the destructive power it displayed. Lu Li was able to defeat it in the end, which was somewhat suspected of being a trick, and he even lost a long sword because of it, but this at least showed that the path he had chosen with all his efforts was not wrong.
Fighting requires not only strong martial arts skills, but also powerful weapons.
"Forget it, it's just your third-rate flying sword. It's okay to use it reluctantly. This time it was remembered by that monster. I'm afraid you won't be able to please it in front of it next time."
Wei Zhi showed disapproval.
Others don't know the details of Lu Li's sword box, how could he not know
Those three long swords, which were made by melting half of the Spirit Soldier Mirror, were at least half of his hard work. Those three long swords were not forged for the Flying Sword Technique at all. Lu Li's ability to forcibly control the three long swords with the Flying Sword Technique was already the limit of his limits.
If it weren't for the special material, trying to kill the monster that was somewhere between illusion and reality would be just a dream.
"No matter what means I used, it's a fact that I won that damn thing."
Lu Li said with a smile.
He didn't care at all about Wei Zhi's blow.
"You should use this kind of flying sword technique less in the future. The purpose of Snow Lord giving you this sword box was to let you warm up the three long swords and slowly understand the way of swordsmanship in the future. This time, even the swords were beaten by you. If one is broken, 30% of the use of the sword box will be lost, and the sword array you took out will probably die before it can be practiced."
Wei Zhi rolled his eyelids, and after admonishing Lu Li, he took a breath and said, "Gu Haoran is here, so you should get out of here, right?"
When this topic was mentioned, Lu Li's smile froze and he said helplessly: "I wanted to say goodbye to you properly, but I'd better forget it because I said this to you."
"Goodbye, I'm lucky to be able to go back alive. If possible, I hope you will never come to Daxue State again in this life." Wei Zhi waved his hand, but he didn't feel any parting.
Perhaps, for all the warriors in the Snow Prefecture, it would be the greatest luck to be able to leave alive one day.
In their opinion, a young man like Lu Li, who had become a monk on the way, should not have appeared in the Snow State in the first place.
It is a shame for every warrior who guards the city wall to let such a young man who is old enough to be their great-grandson go to the battlefield.
"But since you are leaving, I will take you to see Snow Lord again."
Suddenly, Wei Zhi stood up and said after recovering to some extent.
Lu Li said in surprise: "Snow Master should be recovering from his injuries now. What are you doing seeing him?"
"Don't you already covet Snow Lord's swordsmanship inheritance? This time I am shameless and ask for a half-move for you. I think it won't be a big problem."
Wei Zhi said with an expressionless face, but Lu Li still felt warm in his heart when he heard it.
For a powerful person like Snow Lord, his inheritance is the most precious one.
During Lu Li's time in Daxue State, he had deceived many people about their inheritance, but those Mingyou Grandmasters never had any intention of coming to teach him.
For warriors in the Mingyou Realm, sometimes their inheritance would rather be cut off than entrusted to someone else.
A Mingyou Grandmaster has a lifespan of hundreds of years. If you want them to leave a legacy, unless they are blood relatives, you have to examine the situation for at least ten years, or even decades.
Although Wei Zhi spoke very easily, Lu Li knew that it must have taken a lot of effort for him to get Snow Lord to relent.
"Don't think too much about it, kid. This is actually Snow Lord's intention. If he is unwilling to pass it on to you, even if I expose it, it will be in vain."
Wei Zhi saw the expression on Lu Li's face and said with disgust.
When Lu Li heard this, he smiled and said nothing.
"Stop wasting time, let's go." When Wei Zhi saw this, he didn't explain anything and strode towards the back of the city wall.
When they came to Snow Lord's tent again, the warriors in charge of guarding naturally did not stop him. Moreover, they seemed to have received the news a long time ago, and they even looked at Lu Li with some envy.
That is the swordsmanship inheritance of Snow Lord.
In the world, apart from the few holy places of swordsmanship, how many people dare to say that their swordsmanship is stronger than Snow Lord
"Seize the opportunity well. How much you can learn depends on your luck."
Before arriving at the tent, Wei Zhi had no intention of going in, but said: "If you don't understand, just memorize it by rote and digest it slowly. It will be of great benefit to you in the future."
Lu Li nodded and couldn't help but show a serious expression.
Although the modifier is present, it can record the inheritance of martial arts and martial arts to the greatest extent. However, except for the special case of the God Killing Sutra, the modifier is still very localized in recording this kind of teaching.
Unless, like in the Xuanjian Sect back then, there were fixed 'teachings' every day to strengthen the inheritance, otherwise there would only be one or two teachings, and most of what the modifier sorted out were just incomplete techniques or martial arts.
Of course, Snow Lord's inheritance, even if it is a incomplete version, is the best 'blueprint' or 'material'.
Whether you use it as the basis to integrate martial arts, or integrate it into the Wuque Sword Sutra, your current strength will be greatly improved.
So, suppressing his excitement, Lu Li took a deep breath and walked into the tent.