If the sect doesn't accept geniuses, they will become giants once they leave?

Chapter 106 Just Call Me Master Ji
"What does Miss Miao mean?"

Li Yanmo carefully counted the storage bag and found that it contained not only the prize for the second place in the foundation-building group, but also some spirit stones and herbs. This made Li Yanmo a little confused.

"Ah... that's it. Before, she was full of arrogance but lacked the confidence to back it up. To hide her inner insecurity and avoid being discovered by others, she was anxious to stand out and deliberately used harsh words to look down on others. Now that she has shined in the Qianzhou competition and even received an invitation from a super sect, her arrogance has been bolstered. So, she's not as insecure and anxious anymore, and there's no need to use harsh words to gain respect and awe from others."

"And you've already reached the Foundation Establishment stage. Not only did you rank second in the Foundation Establishment group at the Qianzhou Competition, you also broke Tao Hu's Golden Core. Considering the level of the Qingshan Sect... treating you harshly at this point would only make her seem less than a genius."

Leng Ningshuang pinched her chin and gave a very logical analysis. Li Yanmo couldn't help but wonder whether the Dayu Dynasty had any special psychology courses.

"Hmph—forget it, it's a waste if I don't want it," Li Yanmo simply put the storage bag away.

The Miao family and Miao Qianqian are just a small episode in his long life. He still has many things to consider.

For example, his abstract and strongest foundation-building, and his encouragement to study.

"Constable Leng, do you want to try my new martial arts skills?" Li Yanmo raised his hand and placed it on Leng Ningshuang's shoulder as if unintentionally, trying to secretly infuse the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into Leng Ningshuang's body.

It’s a pity that the Condensation Cream is completely different from the Peach Tiger. Not to mention injecting the Condensation Cream into the veins, it can’t even break through the epidermis.

Leng Ningshuang naturally noticed Li Yanmo's little move, rolled her eyes, and let go of her defense, allowing Li Yanmo to infuse her with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. "Is that the attack that makes Taohu chop itself? I don't know what you think, but I can..."

"Crackling——"

Arcs of electricity burst out from Leng Ningshuang's face, and her jet-black hair tied into a ponytail exploded in an instant like a peacock spreading its tail.

It's not very harmful, but it's extremely insulting.

Leng Ningshuang's laughing expression slowly calmed down, and finally turned completely dark.

It looks like Constable Leng has come on board.

Li Yanmo turned around and ran without thinking, while Leng Ningshuang had already drawn out the scabbard behind him.

"Wait! Didn't you allow me to do that?!"

"Shut up! Consent can be revoked!"

Leng Ningshuang stared at the peacock's open tail with a dark face, and waved the scabbard in his hand vigorously.

Li Yanmo had no choice but to turn around and point his finger at Leng Ningshuang's scabbard from the side, using the technique of "I let you escape". Leng Ningshuang was swallowed by the earth on the spot, and Li Yanmo took the opportunity to use the technique of "Sui Xin Blow" to escape.

By the time Leng Ningshuang emerged from the ground in a rage, Li Yanmo had already disappeared.

With the end of the Qianzhou Competition, Luoyang Town gradually returned to its former tranquility. The aristocratic families and sects were like starving ghosts, eating spiritual fruits until their throats were full.

Li Yanmo was very satisfied with this, and even hoped that they would stay for a while longer. After all, he now had an additional 300,000 acres of spiritual fields. Although it was not yet time to harvest, he still had 700,000 kilograms of spiritual fruits. It was a pity that those sects and families were too polite. They only knew how to eat and did not know how to secretly pack them up. They were really too naive.

After severely criticizing other families and sects in his heart, Li Yanmo devoted all his energy to encouraging people to study.

Shen Wansan, the third brother of Taixu Sect who possessed thunder spiritual roots, naturally became the target of persuasion to study.

"Don't worry, Third Brother. You have a natural lightning spirit. Your resistance to the lightning spirit power of heaven and earth is much higher than that of other cultivators. But that doesn't mean it won't hurt. You must comprehend it well, otherwise I will have to advise you a few more times."

Before starting to persuade, Li Yanmo first comforted Shen Wansan.

Shen Wansan was very confident, "Master, don't worry, I have seen all kinds of storms in my life!"

Seeing Shen Wansan's confidence, Li Yanmo began to persuade him. With a single palm strike, he poured his spiritual energy into Shen Wansan's body. In an instant, a blinding flash of lightning emanated from him. Shen Wansan, who had just calmly stated that he had seen all sorts of storms, immediately experienced a new storm and rolled on the ground in pain. However, the lightning root in his body indeed thrived in the process, becoming more capable of absorbing more lightning spiritual energy.

This electric shock lasted for half an hour, and Shen Wansan gradually adapted to the inevitable pain caused by the gathering of thunder spiritual energy, and actively mobilized the spiritual energy in his body to attract the gathering of thunder spiritual energy on his own.

Looking at the thunder energy flying all over Shen Wansan's body, Li Yanmo couldn't help but sigh that it would be great if he had a battery.

By the evening, Shen Wansan was still shining like a star. Because the lightning on his body was too bright, others helped him build a shed to prevent him from disturbing others.

In order to expand the scope of encouraging learning, Li Yan went to the Sutra Library of Tianxu Tower the next day.

As the top leader of Tianxu Tower, Li Yanmo has the highest authority in Tianxu Tower and can go to any place in Tianxu Tower through the large formation, so Li Yanmo chose to enter the Tibetan Pavilion of Tianxu Tower through the toilet.

Familiar corridors, familiar cauldrons, familiar blue sky and white clouds.

Li Yanmo hesitated for a moment and then reached in to search. After a while, a familiar secret book was pulled out by Li Yanmo.

[The most powerful Qi training method]

Li Yanmo flipped through the pages expressionlessly. As expected, the first page was for internal and external use, but this time there was an extra line of notes.

[When practicing Qi fighting, the higher the level of Qi training, the stronger it is, so don't be satisfied with just the tenth level of Qi training! ]

"If you're not satisfied with the tenth level, how many levels should you practice?"

Li Yanmo was flipping through the pages and muttering to himself when an old voice came from behind him.

"Of course, you can practice as many levels as you can."

Li Yanmo was startled and looked back, and was startled again. He saw a translucent old man wearing a dragon robe standing there, holding an equally translucent pocket palace in his hand.

Li Yanmo immediately thought of Leng Ningshuang and Shen Ziqing’s warnings.

This life-size model of the temple of Lord Zangtian hides the will of the previous Emperor Yu.

But he didn't trigger the ban?

As if seeing Li Yanmo's confusion, the old man rolled his eyes and said, "Why, can't I just wander around in my own model? Do you understand the Venerable Dead?"

"Ahem - excuse me, I pay my respects to Emperor Yu," Li Yanmo coughed awkwardly and bowed with his fists clasped.

"Why call me Emperor Yu? If I couldn't beat those other bastards, would I have ended up as Emperor Yu?" The old man snorted coldly and waved his hand as if he remembered something unlucky.

Li Yanmo felt that the old man's reaction was very abstract, but when he thought about the fact that the Emperor Yu in front of him not only died of overwork, but his remaining will was still completing his work, Li Yanmo suddenly felt that the word "luo" was very wonderful.

"Then, what should I call you?"

"My last name is Ji, and I'm your elder. You can call me..."

The old man pondered for a moment and raised his chin as if he had thought of a very impressive name.

"Master Ji."

(End of this chapter)