After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

These were all engraved bit by bit after he observed the spirit.

After just a few days, the opened acupoints were completely stabilized!

This is also thanks to a drop of Yuanshuang Dew every day and the map of the Empress Huangtian's ascension to immortality.

"Everyone's soul can carry different forms and spirits."

"There's more to ice than just one shape."

"I don't know what other divine forms I will create in the future."

Li Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon, there was a knock on the door of Qiu Shui Pavilion.

It was a few unsurprising people who came to visit.

"Junior Brother Li, we are about to set off for Yunzhou."

Ouyang greeted, carrying a large bag of painting tools.

At the entrance of Qiu Shui Pavilion, several carriages pulled by exotic beast ponies were parked, and the chief disciples of several peaks were already there.

In fact, the speed at which warriors in the Guanshen realm travel is even faster than that of a horse-drawn carriage.

But due to the wind and sun along the way, it is inevitable that his face is covered with dust and he loses his grace.

At a place like the Martial Arts Summit, everyone is a respectable person...

"Brother Ouyang, you carry so many things with you?"

Li Mo walked out of Qiu Shui Pavilion with ease.

Among the senior brothers and sisters present, he was only familiar with Ouyang.

If a true disciple of the Rare Beast Peak was still around, I would have one more acquaintance.

"Sumeru objects are so expensive, how can I afford them?"

Ouyang sighed.

"Well, have you spent all the money you earned recently?"

"You know, my small business doesn't make much money."

"Have you considered finding a bookstore to print in bulk? Brother Ouyang, your painting skills should be able to sell well."

"I have no problem with that, but I'm afraid the laws of Dayu won't agree..."

"You don't necessarily have to draw that kind of... ahem, that kind of book."

"Oh? What do you think, Junior Brother Li?"

The two men got into the carriage while chatting.

Senior Brother Ouyang’s thirst for knowledge is off the charts.

Student Xiao Li was also happy to teach him advanced storytelling experience.

After all, Brother Ouyang made money, which was also his investment.

Meanwhile, everyone was greeting each other beside the other carriages.

"Brother Shen Yunfei, you won a spot last time you went to Hengyun Sword City. This time, you're almost certain to win, right?"

"How dare I? It's Junior Sister Xu Zhiqing. She has been in seclusion for several years. I believe she has already developed a strong sword spirit."

"Alas, I'm afraid that several of the Hidden Dragon Ranking's geniuses will also come to test the world with swords. If we can see the style of these geniuses, it will be worth our trip."

Suddenly, everyone fell silent.

Because not far away, a girl was walking towards them with a sword.

The true disciples fell silent for unknown reasons.

I always feel more nervous when facing Ying Bing than when facing the sect leader.

After all, the sect master’s realm is high, but he is not of the same generation as them.

They were just talking about the genius on the Hidden Dragon List.

And now, as soon as she appeared, people began to think that the Hidden Dragon List was nothing special...

.....

After Ying Bing arrived, the carriage began to move slowly.

On the way, Li Mo left the convoy and went to a hot pot restaurant.

When Jiang Chulong learned that she could go out and travel the world with Brother Li, her mind went blank with joy.

She immediately put on her small backpack without even having time to change her clothes.

Just as the two were about to leave the hot pot restaurant, Li Mo noticed that the hem of his clothes was suddenly tightly pinched by Princess Jiang.

what happened?

Li Mo discovered it after touching the back of his head.

Mei Yun was frowning and looking at the two of them with a stern look in her eyes.

The words "As if I don't exist?" are written all over her face.

"How's the hot pot restaurant business lately?"

Li Mo asked a little embarrassedly.

"Not bad, profit of twenty taels a month."

Mei Yun still frowned.

Li Mo looked at the bustling store and felt a little puzzled. He ran a hot pot restaurant at that time and never took care of the accounts.

Is the profit so low?

"Follow the recipe you gave me, use the best ingredients, and then pay all the taxes to the government."

Mei Yun shook her head, not dwelling on these questions. She sighed softly:

"Actually, I don't want Chulong to follow you to Yunzhou."

Chulong's recent progress in swordsmanship has been huge, even more terrifying than she had imagined.

Even though the mistress was a genius and lived in a holy place of swordsmanship like Tianshan Sword Manor, she was not as good as Chu Long.