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"Senior Sister Su, you've broken through to the Spirit Realm?" Gu Yuan and the rest asked. It was obvious that he didn't dare to believe it.

"Yes, I broke through by a fluke." Ever since she came here, Su Wan Qing had returned to her normal self. She had always disguised herself as an ice-cold stranger, just to make things difficult for herself.

"Senior sister Su, why couldn't I send messages to you and Yang Li earlier? All the other people in the sect have been contacted. Only you two have sent so many messages. It was only this time that you received them. " Feng Yue asked with a puzzled expression.

"Hmm? Is there such a thing? " Su Wanqing frowned and thought for a while before replying, "Maybe the place we are at is isolated from the flow of information."

"Oh." Seeing Su Wanqing's cold expression, Feng Yue did not dare to ask anymore. She just kept her mouth shut.

At this time, Yang Li also walked in front of the Firestorm Way disciples and coldly said, "Hand over your harvest."

"Humph!" A few disciples of the Firestorm Way snorted in disdain. They seemed to think that someone at the third level of the Blood Tempering Stage had insulted them by saying such words.

Gu Yuan and the others also walked over. Although they were unhappy with Yang Li's decision, they still defended him out of camaraderie, "If I tell you to hand it over, then hand it over. Your Wind Flame Sect and Cloud Mist Sect are merely enemies with our four sects. So what if I kill you guys?"

"Haha, just shut up. No matter what, we will never hand it over to anyone. Without this Spirit Realm, who do you think you are?" A disciple at the ninth level of the Spirit Movement Stage said, disdainfully looking at them.

"You're right, then go die." Yang Li directly thrust his spear towards the throat of this disciple. Sikong An and the rest couldn't stop him in time. As they watched this disciple being directly beheaded by Yang Li, traces of coldness surfaced in their eyes.

"You still have one more chance. Hand over your comrades' treasures and your own treasures to us. Otherwise, we'll kill each other!" After killing one disciple, Yang Li turned to the other disciples and asked.

"Even if you kill us all, we won't give in. Stop dreaming!" Another disciple at the ninth level said.

"Well said, then go to hell." Yang Li immediately killed three Spirit Movement Stage disciples, leaving only one Blood Tempering Stage disciple.

The expressions of Gu Yuan's group turned cold when they saw Yang Li's actions.

"Yang Li! What do you want! We are still here, yet you are ignoring us? Sikong An's voice was faintly filled with anger.

"Yang Li, should you do such a thing as forcing your way through? Senior Sister Su is still here, how can you open your mouth! " Gu Yuan's voice had also turned cold.

Yang Li was stunned when he heard their words. He turned around to look at Su Wanqing and suddenly laughed, "Then the last one is yours. I will leave first. Goodbye."

Su Wan Qing initially wanted to protect him, but she felt something was wrong and didn't say anything. Hearing that Yang Li was leaving, she became anxious.

He asked with a voice transmission, "Junior brother, where are you going?"

Yang Li didn't reply and just left. Su Wan Qing wanted to give chase, but she stopped herself.

She was well aware of just how much direct disciples despised the outer court disciples. If she caught up to them like this and spread the news, then once Yang Li entered the inner court, he would definitely be targeted!

At this time, Sikong An coldly looked at Feng Yue and said, "A third level Blood Tempering disciple being so arrogant … Heh, you outer court disciples are really capable!"

When Feng Yue heard this, her face turned unsightly. She was just about to speak when she heard Su Wan Qing say, "The cultivation of the outer sect disciples is just a bit low. Is it related to their strength?"

When Sikong An heard this, he could not understand it. He did not know why Su Wanqing would defend Yang Li, but he opened his mouth and did not say anything.

"If you could fight three Blood Tempering disciples at the third level and also kill one disciple at the seventh level of the Blood Tempering stage, then I presume you would be even more arrogant than him. If Yang Li were to disobey the sect rules because of your actions, then you could consider the consequences yourself."

Su Wan Qing threw down those words and chased after Yang Li.

"This …" Only now did Sikong An and Gu Yuan remember that when Yang Li arrived, he had directly killed a disciple from the Firestorm Way who was at the seventh level of the Blood Tempering stage.

Seeing Su Wan Qing chasing Yang Li, Sikong An and the rest could not help but sigh. Although they knew Su Wan Qing was right, they still felt uncomfortable.

Even if Yang Li had talent, he was currently only at the third level of the Blood Tempering stage. Not to mention he was an outer court disciple, so there was a huge gap between his status and theirs.

"..."

Su Wanqing's cultivation base was much higher than Yang Li's. She could easily catch up to him without activating her movement technique. Furthermore, she knew that Yang Li needed to go to the weapons chamber, so it didn't take her long to catch up.

Su Wan Qing chased after Yang Li. She maintained the same speed as him and asked, "Junior Brother, are you angry?"

"Nope, late Qing, what are you thinking about?" Yang Li looked at Su Wan Qing and said with a smile.

"Then why did you leave so quickly?" Su Wan Qing heaved a sigh of relief when she saw Yang Li's reaction.

"Those top disciples have already expressed their disapproval towards me. If I continue to stay, I will suffer. I might as well do what I have to do."

"Furthermore, you have a kind heart. If the later stages make things difficult for me, you will definitely protect me."

"If your actions are spread out by them, I will be targeted. Although I am not afraid, it is too troublesome." Yang Li's voice revealed a strong confidence.

"It's good that you understand, junior apprentice-brother." Su Wan Qing was ecstatic to hear Yang Li's words.

"Wenqing, I understand some things even without you saying it. It's just that I need some time right now. I need to work hard to grow, until no one dares to criticize me!"

"You have to believe me," he said. "This day won't be far off. Wait for me. Give me some time to grow." Yang Li laughed.

"Good!" I will wait for you to fully mature and stand shoulder to shoulder with me. I also believe that with your innate ability, this day will not be too long in the future! " Su Wan Qing's words were full of certainty and trust for Yang Li.

"Mm, then you can go back first. Later, you can try to bring them to the Scripture Pavilion and see if they can find anything. I'll go to the weapons chamber first."

"Alright, I'll be going then. I'll wait for you." After Su Wan Qing finished her sentence, she turned around and left.

Yang Li watched Su Wan Qing's back as she left, and revealed a faint smile. He then rushed towards the weapons chamber.

"..."

After Yang Li arrived at the secret room for weapons, he used the method that Yan Wushuang had given him to enter. Fortunately, no one had come to this place yet.

There were already weapons on display in the weapons room, and there was even an unfinished prototype on the forging table.

It seemed to be a furnace for quenching purposes and the flame had already been extinguished. Yang Li glanced at the weapon rack and a stream of Spiritual Energy gently floated over.

As expected, all the weapons turned into fine powder as they flowed in the air.

"Sigh, as expected, no matter what it is, it can't stop the erosion of time. Let's see if there's anything protected by the formation." Yang Li sighed and walked inside.

There were dozens of forging rooms in the weapons chamber. Presumably, all of the disciples of the Ancient Wind Sect who had learned how to forge back then had forged in this room.

Even after hundreds of thousands of years, he could still vaguely sense that sharp aura.

Yang Li wandered around the weapon training room, but didn't find anything useful.

"Hmm? There are some ripples! " As Yang Li was walking around, he suddenly felt a wave of energy fluctuations come from the forging room to his left.

Yang Li decisively pushed open the door and discovered that there was a formation inside that emitted a weak fluctuation.

On the wall of the formation, there was a line of words.

"Spirit Summoning Array: If a weapon does not have a Weapon Spirit, it can be slowly nurtured with the help of this formation. Depending on the material's quality, the nurturing time will be different. If you already have an artifact spirit, you can use it to evolve or awaken an artifact spirit! "

As Yang Li saw these last words, he was overjoyed. There was hope for Feng'er to awaken!

Yang Li did not hesitate to take out the supine phoenix spear and place it in the center of the array formation. He wanted to see if this array formation still had a corresponding function after so long.

At this moment, a stiff female voice entered his ears, "Spirit stones are insufficient, I am unable to raise a Weapon Spirit."

"Hmm? What is that sound! " Yang Li frowned and looked around. However, other than the Spirit Summoning Array, there was nothing else in the room.

"I don't have enough spirit stones, so I can't raise a Weapon Spirit." That stiff voice sounded once again.

Yang Li carefully listened in the direction that the sound came from, and impressively it was the Spirit Summoning Array!

"Could it be a formation genie?" As Yang Li thought this, it was because array spirits rarely appeared. Basically, every array spirit required an extremely large amount of resources to grow, and they were extremely costly.

But then he thought, with such a big sect like the Gu Feng Sect, it was not impossible for them to have a formation genie.

"But how can I place the spirit stones in there?" Yang Li felt a headache coming on. He couldn't find any place to place the Spirit Stones. He simply took out the Spirit Stones from his ring and threw them towards the formation.

A gentle light flashed, and the spirit stone disappeared.

Before long, the stiff voice spoke again, "Not enough spirit stones, I am unable to raise a spirit artifact."

When Yang Li saw this, he immediately threw in ten thousand spirit stones he had obtained from the Treasure Pavilion. The array immediately glowed with light and accepted the spirit stones Yang Li had thrown in.

However, in less than a quarter of an hour, that voice sounded again, becoming gentle and pleasant to the ear. "Spirit stones are insufficient, I am unable to raise a Weapon Spirit."

Yang Li felt a headache as he threw in another 10,000 Spirit Stones. This time, his Spirit Stones had shrunk to two-thirds and he only had 18,000 Spirit Stones left.

This time, the sound didn't ring out again and the array formation began to operate faster. The surrounding spiritual energy was constantly being absorbed by the spear.

Even this forging room was filled to the brim with spiritual energy, nearly five times the density of the outside world.

"I already have an artifact spirit. The artifact spirit is too weak, so I estimate that it will take ten days for it to recover." A completely different sound rang out. It was extremely pleasant to listen to, but there seemed to be some similarities between them.

When Yang Li heard this, he instantly felt some comfort. He sat down and relied on the rich spirit energy in the cultivation room to begin cultivating.