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Chapter 153: Golden Core Disciple(2/2)

"boom!"

The ground shook violently and shook violently.

The weeds on the ground were shattered and jumped half a meter high. The surrounding trees were also shaken to pieces, just like a small-scale earthquake.

Chen Li looked at the mess within a radius of more than twenty meters, and used perspective again.

Look underground.

Sure enough, within ten meters underground.

The ground has been squeezed and deformed, and the rocks are broken.

The insects, ants, snakes, and rats hiding inside were all crushed into a pulp and died.

"What a powerful force!"

He believed that if someone was lurking nearby, with just one kick, he could be shaken to pieces, his bones would be broken, and he could even be strangled underground.



Time is like water, and it passes peacefully day by day.

Winter passes and spring comes.

It is the tenth year since Chen Li came to this world, and it is also the fourth year of foundation building.

On New Year's Day, Chen Li asked Bai Wei to see off Gu Mengqing who came over to give gifts.

The Yu family didn't come again this year.

There has been no news for two years.

Chen Li guessed that the Yu family had either been exterminated or moved to other places. In the past few years, the Zhenzong had been cracking down on the wild cultivators who arrested the group. They were either killed or exiled to remote cities to fill the population.

He shook his head, returned to the talisman-making room, and put up his tent.

"Running out of money!"

He counted the spiritual stones and found that after counting the bits and pieces of his savings, he only had six high-grade spiritual stones left.

"With this little money, we can last for at most half a year." Chen Li thought to himself, and this is after taking into account the improvement in cultivation and the increase in the number of talismans in the future.

In fact, it's almost unsustainable.

Not really.

Now he only draws the talisman once a day in the morning and forgets about exhausting his spiritual energy. As long as he is willing to draw it once in the morning and evening, his income can easily be doubled, which can barely cover the expenses and stop the blood loss.

But as a result, the progress of practicing the technique will be delayed.

"Do we really want to learn from Feng Qi and take risks to hunt down second-level monsters and live a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife?"

Chen Li walked out with a headache.

Zhou Hong came forward and said, "This year is your fiftieth birthday. Do you want to celebrate it?"

Chen Li was startled when he heard this.

Before I know it, am I already fifty years old?

Thinking about it, I don't feel anything at all.

"I don't think there are many big foundation-building projects in the mountain gate. Let's forget it. We are not those foundation-building families outside. We build a family and become the ancestors, and our descendants will prosper." Chen Li said.
Chapter completed!
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