"Haha, next comes the second move of the Fire Dragon Sword sword art!" Li Xiaoya was about to press on and master its second move. He had been practicing it lately, but every time he got halfway through, he could go no further. It was not because his magic power or cultivation realm was insufficient; if that were the case, he would only be going through the motions, without sensing any fluctuations of magic power. Yet whenever he was on the verge of success, something inexplicable stopped him from completing it.
"Oh, right!" Li Xiaoya had just assumed his stance when he suddenly remembered something else. "Another half month has passed. I wonder whether Feng Chenzi has finished putting that body-refining cultivation method together!"
Half a month earlier, he had taken the initiative to undo the Concealment Spell and ask Feng Chenzi about the body-refining cultivation method, only to be scolded and told not to disturb him. Li Xiaoya had never expected Feng Chenzi to have such a side to him. He could only sheepishly cast the Concealment Spell again to block out the sound and continue cultivating on his own. He had no idea what Feng Chenzi's problem was. Did organizing a cultivation method really take that long? Could the fellow have been imprisoned so long that he's forgotten it? Li Xiaoya thought rather maliciously. Naturally, he had no idea that the old devil Feng Chenzi was at a crucial point in modifying the cultivation method, preparing to lay a trap for him.
"I'd better sound him out!" Having made up his mind, Li Xiaoya pointed a finger and undid the Concealment Spell. As his understanding of the core condensation stage deepened, he could cast many low-level true cultivation stage spells simply by reciting their formulas in his mind,