Inside the ruined temple.

Li Xingtian is practicing hard. According to his own plan, he needs to break through to the foundation building stage as soon as possible.

According to the system prompts, Li Xingtian's cultivation at this moment is at the eighth level of Qi Refining.

It will probably take another two days.

Li Yingling and Ning Qianqian were drinking chicken soup. After all, even if Li Yingling was cramming for the two of them at this moment, he would not be able to improve as much as he did during the Qi refining period.

She was just a genius in cultivating immortals before, not the reincarnation of a great power.

As for Ning Qianqian... he can't even meet the conditions for accepting a disciple, and his qualifications are probably not good enough. He has practiced in vain, and drinking more chicken soup to replenish his strength will be more effective.

At the moment, my cultivation level is at the middle stage of Wuxia Golden Core. After Li Xingtian builds the foundation, I should be able to reach the late stage of Golden Core.

Therefore, among this sect, the person who maximizes the results of his efforts is Li Xingtian. As long as he can practice foundation building, then the sect's strength will make a qualitative leap!

In addition, Chu Xingchen naturally collected some information about the Qingfeng Sect. There was a supreme elder in the sect whose cultivation level was at the Nascent Soul stage.

Even if he causes trouble, the Supreme Elder may not come.

But after spending a few years in this world, Chu Xingchen also understood that he had to prepare for the worst and not have good expectations for what he planned to do.

Because everything will definitely lead to the most unlucky situation, Chu Xingchen specially reminded Li Xingtian to make arrangements according to the worst situation. In addition, even if he cannot save people, he must ensure that he and others can retreat calmly.

After all, rescuing people was just a side quest, and Chu Xingchen was not kind enough to risk his apprentice's life for a stranger.

But when he mentioned bad luck, Chu Xingchen looked at Li Yingling who was drinking chicken soup.

As my eldest disciple, I have the term "Strong Luck", but I have spent a lot of time with her, and I don't think she is lucky, nor do I see any good things like ancient treasures that she can pick up while walking.

When I go out to hunt pheasants, I feel like I've been beaten.

Could it be that he was unlucky and that he had neutralized it?

Sensing his master's gaze, Li Yingling put down the bowl in his hand and looked at his master with doubtful eyes.

"Ying Ling, how do you think you are lucky?" Chu Xingchen asked with a smile.

Li Yingling tilted his head slightly and recalled for a while: "It's not bad."

Anyway, there is nothing going on at the moment, let’s try to see what level my apprentice says is okay!

Chu Xingchen took out two dice cups from the space ring.

When it comes to luck, nothing is more intuitive than this thing.

Chu Xingchen handed the dice cup in his hand to Li Yingling: "Playing? Competing?"