Li Xiaoyao did not rush to plant dicinal herbs now, as the spiritual land has a better effect on cultivating them, but the safety was not yet high enough.
Spiritual dicine was very attractive to ordinary people, Li Xiaoyao was not particularly sure, but for Martial Artists and Cultivators, the allure was certainly significant.
If outsiders knew that Spiritual dicine was planted on the Little Peach Garden Mountain, it would likely attract countless Martial Artists and Cultivators to co and plunder it imdiately.
It was necessary to set up a Formation on the mountain top, but Array Formation wasn’t sothing Li Xiaoyao could do now, not even the most basic Formation.
Down the mountain, Liang Wenshuo drove Li Xiaoyao back to the hotel.
Qian Zhengfa reverently bowed his head until Li Xiaoyao disappeared completely before finally lifting it.
Back at the hotel, Li Xiaoyao looked at the respectfully waiting Liang Wenshuo and said, "Co in with ."
Liang Wenshuo, nervous and uneasy, followed Li Xiaoyao into the lobby.
The two sat in the lounge area and ordered two cups of coffee. Li Xiaoyao took a sip and said, "The properties in Muze City, you’ll help manage them for the ti being."
"Ah?" Liang Wenshuo was taken aback by the honor, the surprise was too great.
"Any problem?"
Liang Wenshuo shook his head repeatedly, "No problems, not a single one."
"I am going to Jindu tomorrow morning. Book a flight for nine o’clock," Li Xiaoyao said, his eyes closed, pondering, "And prepare a breakfast for ; one egg, two slices of bread, and a bowl of millet porridge."
"Of course, Master Li."
Li Xiaoyao waved his hand, "Call Mr. Li from now on."
"Yes, Mr. Li." Since witnessing Li Xiaoyao’s unfathomable strength, Liang Wenshuo had been left with nothing but submission in his heart, no longer harboring any thoughts of resistance.
In the deep quiet of the night, Li Xiaoyao awoke from his Cultivation.
"Just how high is Ouyang Gu’s strength limit?" After extensive research, Li Xiaoyao had gained a comprehensive and detailed understanding of the upgraded System.
The combat simulation system within it was based on the true strength of real people.
If Ouyang Gu’s real strength was only at Qi Cultivation level, then it would be impossible to simulate the Condensation Realm; however, if he was in the Condensation Realm, it was possible to simulate all the realms below the Condensation Realm.
In short, based on a person’s true strength, the simulated Cultivation Level had an upper limit but no lower limit.
After tonight’s practical training, Li Xiaoyao began to learn how to set up Formations.
Formation was a spell that particularly drained spiritual power. To learn it, spiritual power was the primary requirent. Without strong spiritual power, there was no point in discussing setting up Formations.
Li Xiaoyao possessed a very strong spiritual power and could be called a master on the path of Formation setting.
But spiritual power was not everything; even with great talent, effort was even more crucial.
Without a desire for improvent, even a genius like Li Xiaoyao could not beco an Array Master.
The more you sharpen your knife, the less you have to work when chopping wood. Li Xiaoyao was just beginning to learn Formation, and although he had the System, an abnormality that should not exist in the world, which would allow him to master the essence in an extrely short ti, Formation was like refining dicine in that practical hands-on practice was the correct path.
Thus, Li Xiaoyao was not in a hurry to set up Formation. First, setting up Formations required a lot of preparation, and second, he did not have the ti right now.
In the blink of an eye, dawn had broken.
When Li Xiaoyao ca downstairs, Liang Wenshuo had been waiting there. Next to him stood two n, astonishingly Liang Zhengdao and the ashen-faced Qian Zhengfa.
After returning ho last night, Liang Wenshuo had recounted the events to his family. Liang Zhengdao was stunned when he learned of Li Xiaoyao’s considerable abilities. He was grateful that he had stopped in ti; otherwise, the fate of the Liang Family would have been much worse.
And now, he finally understood that the sentence Li Xiaoyao had said the other day, "I will destroy the Liang Family," was indeed no bluff.
Given the terrifying strength displayed by Li Xiaoyao, one Liang Family was indeed negligible.
"Mr. Li." Liang Zhengdao bowed respectfully and called out.
Li Xiaoyao glanced at him, nodded, and then looked at Qian Zhengfa, whose complexion was awful.
With just one look, Li Xiaoyao knew that Qian Zhengfa’s pallor was certainly due to the effects of the Bone Corroding Pill he had taken the day before.
"Mr. Li." Qian Zhengfa’s pale face squeezed out a trace of a smile, his voice sounding weak and feeble.
Qian Zhengfa did not know how he had survived the previous night; when the effects of the dicine kicked in, it truly felt as if ten thousand ants were gnawing and chewing on his bones, a deep bone marrow pain that words could not express even one ten-thousandth of.
Li Xiaoyao casually took out a jade bottle and tossed it to Qian Zhengfa, saying, "This is the antidote."
Qian Zhengfa held the jade bottle, his expression slightly stunned, then imdiately overjoyed, thanking him repeatedly.
Li Xiaoyao waved his hand, "You will still be responsible for the company’s daily operations, as before. I will conduct regular inspections, and if I find you playing any tricks, don’t bla for being rude to you."
"Dare not, dare not," Qian Zhengfa suddenly felt that being alive was such a luxury, how could he possibly ruin his own path to survival?
Getting into the car, Liang Wenshuo drove Li Xiaoyao to the airport.
Liang Zhengdao and Qian Zhengfa stood at the hotel entrance, watching him leave.
At Muze City International Airport, outside the T1 departure gate, a woman wearing jeans, a white shirt, and a duckbill cap stood at the entrance with a trolley, seemingly waiting for soone.
Next to the woman stood two strong n, whose solid muscles discouraged so n from approaching to strike up a conversation.
Half an hour later, the car stopped outside Muze City International Airport, and Li Xiaoyao said, "Give breakfast."
Liang Wenshuo took out the breakfast, already prepared, from the thermal bag and handed it to Li Xiaoyao.
Li Xiaoyao touched the still-warm breakfast and a rare smile appeared on his face; seeing this, Liang Wenshuo breathed a sigh of relief.
He was truly afraid that Li Xiaoyao would be dissatisfied and could slap him to death at any mont.
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Li Xiaoyao was like a tyrant; to serve by his side was to walk with a tiger, as Liang Wenshuo’s life no longer belonged to him.
Li Xiaoyao imdiately spotted the woman, rubbed his sowhat stiff cheeks, conjured up a smile, and quickly walked over, hugging her from behind.
"Guess who I am?" Li Xiaoyao whispered in her ear.
"Xiaoyao." The woman giggled and turned around to embrace him.
The familiar scent entering her nose allowed the woman to accurately identify Li Xiaoyao.
The woman was Tang Tiantian; she had returned to Ling City for a while and was not quite accustod to such peaceful tis, so she planned to continue her charity work.
Tang Tiantian had arranged to et Li Xiaoyao at Muze City Airport because he had sothing to give her.
"What ti is your flight?"
"Twelve o’clock."
Tang Tiantian’s cheeks reddened, offering no resistance, and allowed Li Xiaoyao to hold her hand. They walked out of the airport terminal, chased Liang Wenshuo out of the car, greeted Zhuo Li and Xia Zijiu, and drove off.
The three stood dumbstruck, watching the car drive away.
"The boss is just aweso."
[Next up, I’m going to show off in Jindu. I will organize the outline. Also, thanks to ’One Person, Half Talent is the Only Companion’, ’Chu Chen Seeking Dreams’, and ’Martian Book Currency’ for the rewards and support, thank you!]
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