Meng Li had no choice but to return to his room.
She took out the spirit stone and held it in her hand to speed up her cultivation. Going to the secret realm would also be dangerous, and she didn't want to rely on others.
As a result, he took out the spirit stone, and red leaves sprouted from the Qingqing vine, moving around on Meng Li's wrist.
Meng Li:…
It made Meng Li feel itchy on his wrist. Meng Li patted the leaves with his hand, and the red leaves moved.
The Qingqing Vine's appetite is too big. If all those elixirs were refined into elixirs, even an ordinary cultivator would probably explode and die if he ate them all in an instant.
Even physically powerful monsters cannot bear it.
Meng Li ignored the love vine and absorbed one spiritual stone after another. The spiritual stones that lost their spiritual energy turned into powder.
The Wenqing Vine kept stroking Meng Li's skin with its two small leaves.
Meng Li twitched the corner of his mouth, asking Qingteng for being so persistent.
Qingqingteng seems to be just a child.
He took out two spirit stones and handed them to Hong Ye of Wenqing Vine. The two spirit stones instantly turned into powder, and the absorption speed was dozens of times faster than Meng Li's.
Meng Li sighed and said:
"Don't eat it."
The client's net worth seemed to be almost destroyed by her in one day.
Looking at the remaining spirit stones, Meng Li didn't dare to use them anymore. If he needed anything urgently, he wouldn't have the spirit stones to pay for it.
The Qingqing Vine has also become honest, hiding its stem, and the Qingqing Vine cannot be found on Meng Li's wrist.
After practicing for a few more days, the day came to open the secret realm.
Meng Li carried what he should bring and wore the silver-white robe uniformly worn by the inner disciples.
Her long hair is tied into a bun, she doesn't wear many hair accessories, and she wears boots that allow her to move easily.
When they arrived at the square, the disciples who went to the secret realm to practice gathered here. When Meng Li arrived, Wei Feixing was arguing with Hao Yehua.
Wei Feixing blushed and had a thick neck, while Hao Yehua looked indifferent and seemed not to take Wei Feixing seriously.
And with disdain.
"I'm telling you, you're dead when you get to the secret realm."
Wei Feixing was like a brainless second generation ancestor, speaking openly and threateningly in front of so many people.
Hao Yehua looked lazy and uttered two words:
"just you?"
Meng Li glanced at Hao Yehua. Anyway, a good skin is the standard for male protagonists.
He is also eye-catching, even though he is wearing a disciple's robe that is no different from ordinary people, it also sets off his extraordinary temperament and makes him stand out among the crowd.
Wei Feixing and Hao Yehua were angered by this casual attitude.
He said viciously:
"You can just wash your neck and wait for death."
The disciples following Wei Feixing, who were usually keen on flattering him, did not forget to agree at this time:
"Senior Brother Wei is right, you are too arrogant."
The rest are just melon-eaters. Some people look at Hao Yehua with sympathy. If you offend this person, life in Dayan Sect will be difficult.
Wei Feixing glanced at Meng Li with his peripheral vision and shouted to Meng Li:
"come over."
Meng Li stood there and said with a smile:
"Why should I come here?"
There was no smile in her eyes.
Wei Feixing said:
"Come over if I tell you to."
Meng Li disdained to talk to Wei Feixing and looked away.
Wei Feixing walked up to Meng Li in a few steps, intending to stretch out his hand to pull Meng Li, but Meng Li stared at Wei Feixing coldly.
Wei Feixing's outstretched hand immediately retracted.
Hao Yehua's mocking laughter followed, and he said:
"You have no masculinity at all. Why do you bully a weak woman like Senior Sister Jiang?"
"Look at you, you are so fierce and have no courage at all."
Meng Li looked at Hao Yehua with cold eyes, curled his lips and said:
"Junior Brother Hao has entered the immortal sect, but his thinking is still as vulgar as the world."
"As cultivators like us, women are not necessarily inferior to men, right?"
As soon as Meng Li finished speaking, a charming voice sounded next to him:
"What do you mean? Senior Brother Hao speaks for you and helps you out, but you don't know what is good and what is bad, huh."
Meng Li looked at the person who spoke.
She was a girl with willow eyebrows and a round face, very smart, and she was glaring at Meng Li.
Meng Li asked:
"You mean, women are really inferior to men?"
Fan Sisi choked and said:
"But Senior Brother Hao is speaking for you, why do you still want to refute his reputation?"
Meng Li just said:
"I'm just stating the facts. You're too sensitive, and you're too defensive. Who is he to you, and he deserves to stand out like this?"
Fan Sisi's face instantly turned red and she did not answer Meng Li's words.
He said to Hao Yehua:
"Senior Brother Hao, let's ignore her."
"She's talking nonsense."
But she actually has some thoughts in her heart, hoping that the wooden person next to her can understand her thoughts.
Hao Yehua looked at Meng Li with a direct look. It seemed that he was not angry because of Meng Li's lack of face, but instead aroused his greater interest.
He wanted to find out.
Wei Feixing was happy when he saw Meng Li refute Hao Yehua's reputation, and said to Meng Li with some pride:
"Have you seen this person? He is a villain. If you see him in the future, stay away from him."
Meng Li bid farewell to the broken hair around his ears and raised his eyes to look at Wei Feixing:
"I don't care about your affairs with him, and you don't want to drag him into trouble."
Wei Feixing exclaimed:
"What is your attitude? Which side are you on?"
Meng Li: "I won't stand for anyone."
Wei Feixing said angrily: "Okay, okay."
After saying hello three times in a row, he said to Hao Yehua:
"Just wait."
Fan Sisi put her hands on her hips and said to Wei Feixing:
"You are a coward who bullies others. Why don't you dare to fight Senior Brother Hao alone?"
Wei Feixing glared angrily: "Who are you talking about?"
Fan Sisi puffed up her cheeks: "Isn't it right to talk about you?"
Hao Yehua pulled Fan Sisi and said:
"Okay, why are you wasting your time with this kind of person?"
Fan Sisi glared at Wei Feixing and Meng Li.
Meng Li didn't want to argue with Fan Sisi and said nothing.
So what if you win the bickering, can you still get more spiritual stones
No nutrition, a waste of breath.
At this time, the elder who led the team also came over. Fan Sisi ran over and said to the elder:
"Elder Fan, this person just openly threatened the disciples of the sect, saying that he would go to the secret place to kill people. This is the crime of harming his fellow disciples."
Fan Sisi pointed at Wei Feixing with a green-white finger.
Elder Fan was wearing a gray robe and looked at Wei Feixing, feeling very unlucky.
This is the son of the leader. How else can he punish him? He whispered in Fan Sisi's ear:
"Don't stand up for others. He is the son of the boss and cannot afford to offend."
Fan Sisi was surprised, then sneered and said angrily:
"Why, is the sect so dark? You don't know right from wrong, and you only care about the status of the other person. As long as the status is high, you can bully people casually?"
"What about the son of the leader? The son of the leader should be punished if he makes a mistake."
His remarks made Elder Fan sweat on his forehead.
A little angry at Fan Sisi's ignorance, she whispered:
"Girl, let's not cause trouble today, okay?"
He looked at Hao Yehua unhappily, it was all because of this kid who stood out.