Wang Li was also completely shocked.

At this time, he really didn't use the ancient scripture of deceiving the sky or other methods of concealing qi.

He was also instantly sure that it was not because of the robes on his body, and he found the reason directly himself.

In the situation where He Lingxiu and others were crowded together, no one around him could feel his golden elixir aura because of the gray Taoist temple in his body!

When his golden elixir was forming, Gray Daodian also hid in the dark in an extremely insidious manner, secretly doing things to add fuel to the flames from time to time.

But its fueling the flames seemed to also make his golden elixir incorporate some of its vitality laws!

Now that his golden elixir has returned to the sea of ​​​​qi, it can really be like this gray Taoist temple, hidden in his sea of ​​​​qi, making the monks who are leaning against him unable to sense it using various methods!

After he was stunned for several breaths, the first thing he thought of was, in this way, it seemed that he could really pretend to be a monk in the foundation-building period, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?

The Gray Dao Palace can be so hidden that even a saint-level monk like Sui Laodao can't detect it. Then his golden elixir has the concealment method of the Gray Dao Palace and is submerged in the sea of ​​qi. How can an ordinary monk detect it?

Thinking of this, he took off his robe in an instant.

"Wang Li, what are you doing!"

He Lingxiu was shocked when she saw him taking off his cassock quickly. She thought Wang Li had achieved such a huge golden elixir, but she was stimulated by the lack of elixir energy in the golden elixir and wanted to take off his cassock and run naked.

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But Wang Li's heart moved, and the moment he took off the Mahakala Chaos robe, spiritual light appeared on his body, and he had condensed a yellow Taoist robe with his vitality.

"There is still no elixir light."

Wan Yehe saw Wang Li's intention immediately. He felt it seriously and shook his head repeatedly.

"Use your own special methods to detect my golden elixir and see if you can sense it?" Wang Li thought and sank his golden elixir into the sea of ​​qi. At the same time, he said to Yan Yan and others.

Yan Yan nodded, her eyes flickered, and several strands of green light fell on Wang Li's body.

These green brilliance disappeared on Wang Li's skin, but her brows quickly wrinkled. She looked at Wang Li and said: "Wang Li, what method did you use? My method of detecting spirits is completely useless."

I can’t detect the existence of golden elixir in your body.”

Zhou Yuxi quickly reached out her hand and touched Wang Li's hand quickly, then quickly retracted her hand like an electric shock. When she retracted her hand, her cheeks were already blushing.

She lowered her head and did not dare to look at Wang Li, but said softly: "I used my sect's Qi Meridian Technique to detect it, but I couldn't detect the golden elixir at all."

Wang Li was immediately proud.

He knew that Yan Yan was very good at concealing Qi and detecting concealment. At this time, Yan Yan could not detect the golden elixir in his body so directly, so he was sure that no one could really sense his golden elixir.

"My golden elixir is integrated with the powerful law of vitality that conceals the aura, so the golden elixir is now in the sea of ​​​​qi, but you can't feel it." After explaining a few words, he said proudly, "Press me

The current state seems to be at the ninth level of foundation establishment. It seems that it can attack the golden elixir, but it is not really ready to overcome the tribulation and condense the elixir. Then it seems that I should be able to pretend to be Lu Hexuan sometimes. I heard that he seems to be at the ninth level of foundation establishment.

With my cultivation level, I can condense the elixir at any time, but I don’t know what is brewing, and I haven’t really condensed the elixir yet.”

"Lu Hexuan? Lu Hexuan, the ancient Fixia Sect?" Wan Yehe was stunned. If Wang Li had not mentioned it, the name Lu Hexuan would have been quite far away in his mind. When he realized it, he was a little dumbfounded, "Brother, you

Why are you still so concerned about Lu Hexuan, the ancient Fixia sect? You have already become a Saint Son, and he is just a quasi-Daoist disciple, and he is not a quasi-Daoist disciple of the highest sect in Zhongshen Continent. Why are you holding on to him?"

Wang Li was stunned.

He is a person who holds grudges, and of course he thinks there is nothing wrong with thinking about Lu Hexuan, but what makes him feel something is wrong is that he thinks of Lu Hexuan at this time, as if out of some intuition.

It seemed like some kind of strange intuition made Lu Hexuan's shadow appear directly in his mind.
Chapter completed!