Jiang Li put away the isolation moss in the room, pushed open the door, and left the refinement room.
Outside, there was indeed still that familiar noise everywhere.
This Benevolent Travel Temple was indeed a large sect that specialized in body refinement.
Every day, there were all kinds of attacks. It was more than ten times more lively than a construction site.
It was even more exaggerated than when Jiang Li and the other disciples were cultivating.
At this moment, a young novice monk beside him saw Jiang Li come out and immediately went up to greet him with clasped hands.
"Senior Brother Jiang, Elder He and Uncle-Master Le Chi are waiting in the Dragon Tiger Courtyard. Senior Brother, please follow me."
Jiang Li looked at the sky. He had been refining the sword embryo for half a day, so he did not know what Elder He and Senior Brother Xiang were doing.
"Thank you, Junior Brother."