Diary of the life of a working wizard

"You were injured by someone, not by careless casting of spells." After a while, the unknown swordsman retracted his hand and said, his voice cold, like swords striking each other.

"Impossible," Li Shipin retorted almost without thinking.

"How can you be so rude?" Li Weizhen saw his grandson blurting out his retort and hurriedly shouted at him. Then he bowed to the unknown swordsman and said, "Senior, my grandson did cast the spell accidentally.

Li Weizhen never believed that a mere young man could quietly hurt his grandson to such an extent, so although he was dissatisfied with his grandson's rudeness, he completely agreed with his rebuttal.

"That's strange." Seeing Li Weizhen say the same thing, the old man named Wuming Sword Immortal flashed a look of confusion on his face and shook his head.

"Please also ask the two seniors to come to the rescue for the sake of the difficulty of cultivating the world." Li Weizhen saw that the two old men shook their heads afterwards. Although he felt a faint foreboding in his heart, he still did not think that this mere disorder of zhenqi was rare. There were two immortal elders living there, so when the unknown swordsman also shook his head, he shamelessly stepped forward to ask for help.

"I can't do anything about this child's situation." The unknown swordsman shook his head and said, his voice still cold.

"There's nothing I can do." Bigfoot also shook his head, with a trace of regret on his face.

Li Shipin, who was still full of hope, couldn't help being stunned when he heard this. After a while, he seemed to be going crazy and kowtowed to the Unknown Sword Immortal and Bigfoot Immortal again and again and begged: "Old Immortal, you must save me, you must have a way. Yes. Our family has a lot of money. If you want any money, just ask. I just ask you to save me."

"Sir, please don't be rude and you haven't apologized to the two seniors." Although Li Weizhen was heartbroken that his grandson had no way to ask for help, but when he saw that he actually mentioned money to the two seniors, he did not dare to neglect at all and hurriedly stepped forward to help him. He was pulled up and shouted angrily.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. It's normal for children to react like this when they are grieving. However, it's better to disperse the energy sooner rather than later. Otherwise, if you wait until the zhenqi rushes around and hurts the meridians before dispersing the energy, you will inevitably become weak and sick in the future." Bigfoot saw this. He waved his hand.

"Grandpa, I don't want to give up, I don't want to be a useless person, you must save me." Li Shipin heard this but hugged his grandfather and cried bitterly.

Everyone looked at Li Shipin's grief-stricken look, with a hint of sympathy in their eyes. Although Taoism is in decline now, most of them, as Li Qingyuan said before, only know a few small spells to coax people. Not to mention flying into the sky and escaping from the earth like the legendary immortals, overwhelming mountains and seas, even a small bullet can kill them. It can kill them in an instant. But cultivation is cultivation after all, and it is a kind of superpower. If you are used to having cultivation, and suddenly lose it, it is really uncomfortable. Just like a person who is used to walking on his feet and suddenly loses his feet, although he can use other tools to replace them, it will still cause a lot of inconvenience.

"Hey, two seniors and fellow Taoists, I'll excuse you for now." Seeing his grandson in this state, Li Weizhen naturally felt even more uncomfortable. He hugged his grandson and patted his back gently, and then said to everyone.

"Brother Wei Zhen, please wait a moment. An elder of my sect is also here to attend the Xuanmen Conference this time. Maybe he has some ideas." Seeing Li Weizhen pulling his grandson to leave, Li Qinghong hesitated and called him. .

"Brother Qinghong, are you talking about your junior uncle?" Li Qingyuan and Gu Zhongmeng naturally knew who the elder of the sect Li Qinghong was talking about. They were surprised when they heard this and looked at Li Qinghong in disbelief and asked.

Even the two legendary old men in Xuanmen were helpless about Li Shipin's situation. Naturally, Li Qingyuan and Gu Zhongmeng did not believe that Xia Yunjie could do anything. In fact, they had always believed that Xia Yunjie, apart from his unusually high seniority as he accidentally became Li Qinghong's uncle, was actually lower than Li Qinghong in terms of cultivation.

"Exactly." Li Qinghong said in awe.

When Li Qingyuan and Gu Zhongmeng saw that Li Qinghong was indeed talking about Xia Yunjie, they couldn't help but shake their heads and said: "Brother Qinghong, it's not that I can't trust your uncle, but even Senior Lu and Senior Sword Immortal can't do anything about it. I think there is little hope."

Of course, Li Weizhen didn't know that the uncle Li Qinghong mentioned was actually just a young boy, and he didn't even know that his grandson had ended up like this. The culprit was Li Qinghong's uncle. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would never He would give up, so he said hurriedly after hearing this: "Now that the matter has come to this, we can only treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor. I also ask Brother Qinghong to ask your uncle for help. Wei Zhen is very grateful."

As he spoke, Li Weizhen did not forget to pull his grandson and said, "I still haven't thanked you, Senior Li."

"Thank you, Senior Li." Li Shipin was like a drowning man at this time, he would cling to even a straw, so when Li Qinghong said this, he had forgotten to cry and hurriedly bowed to Li Qinghong.

"We are all in the same camp, so there is no need to be polite. Besides, I have to ask my uncle for advice on this matter first. As a junior, I cannot be the boss of the elders." Li Qinghong said politely.

"That is, that is. I wonder where your uncle is now? Is it convenient for us to visit now?" Li Weizhen said hurriedly.

"I don't know about this either. I'll make a call first." After speaking, Li Qinghong bowed slightly apologetically to the two elders, Bigfoot and the Unknown Sword Immortal: "Two seniors, I'll excuse you for a moment."

"Go, go, it's important to save people." Bigfoot waved his hand, while the Nameless Sword Immortal just nodded slightly, but a trace of surprise flashed across their eyes.

You must know that Li Qinghong is already eighty-five years old this year. If his uncle is still alive, even if he is younger than the two of them, he is probably not much different. Moreover, since Li Qinghong clearly knows that they are helpless, he even mentions him specifically. His uncle is obviously very capable in his eyes.

The poor two Xuanmen elders didn't know that the uncle Li Qinghong mentioned was actually just a young boy in his twenties. Otherwise, they would definitely think that there was something wrong with Li Qinghong's brain. At least Li Qingyuan and Gu Zhongmeng saw that Li Qinghong actually held it. Putting the mobile phone aside to make calls, they all agreed that Li Qinghong was getting old after all, his brain was not as good as when he was young, and he was a little confused.

When Li Qinghong called Xia Yunjie, Xia Yunjie was playing in Xishan with Gu Jiahang and others. Seeing that it was Li Qinghong's call, Xia Yunjie naturally picked up the call immediately.

"What's wrong with Qinghong?" Xia Yunjie asked directly after picking up the phone.

"Uncle, a fellow practitioner is in danger because of his carelessness in cultivation. I wonder if you can help him?" Li Qinghong asked uneasily.

Although Li Qinghong had good intentions and knew that his uncle would not die without saving his life, he was suspected of killing him first and telling him later.

I heard that someone in the same Taoist group had a problem with his practice. As a member of Xuanmen, Xia Yunjie couldn't just ignore it. Besides, Li Qinghong, the nephew of the apprentice, had already spoken, so he must give him face, so Xia Yunjie said without hesitation: "Okay, I'm in Xishan now, and I'll rush back to the hotel right away."

"Thank you, uncle." Seeing Xia Yunjie agree, Li Qinghong finally let go of the stone hanging in his heart, and then hung up the phone.

"My uncle is currently visiting Xishan and has promised to rush back to the hotel immediately. Brother Wei Zhen, don't be impatient." Li Qinghong returned to the lawn and said to Li Weizhen.

"Okay, okay, thank you, Brother Qinghong." Li Weizhen said gratefully after hearing this.

"We are all of the same mind, as we should." Li Qinghong smiled and said politely.

"Little friend Li, I still vaguely remember that I had a chance meeting with you twenty-five years ago. At that time, I wanted to ask your master, Taoist friend Zhuge Xuan, for a message. Unfortunately, your master is no longer here, and you don't know the other elders of the master. Why? Now there is another uncle coming out?" Bigfoot is obviously a talkative person and can't hold back his curiosity. After Li Qinghong and Li Weizhen talked, he immediately asked curiously.

"I just met this uncle recently. He was a closed disciple that my master accepted in his later years." Li Qinghong replied.

"That's it. Let me tell you, why have I never heard Taoist friend Zhuge Xuan mention it before? Fortunately, I came here on a whim to attend the Xuanmen Conference, otherwise I would have missed it with your uncle." Bigfoot said with relief, and from then on It was not difficult to tell from his words that he already regarded Li Qinghong's uncle as a member of his generation.

Seeing Bigfoot say this, the muscles at the corners of Li Qingyuan and Gu Zhongmeng's mouths twitched involuntarily. They didn't know what would happen to them when Bigfoot and the Nameless Swordsman discovered that Li Qinghong's uncle was actually a young man. What kind of expression is that? Of course, they would not bring up Xia Yunjie's age, otherwise they would become the head master's uncle who was openly discriminating against Li Qinghong.

Not to mention that Li Qinghong and others were talking about Xia Yunjie on the lawn, but after Xia Yunjie answered the phone, he took Gu Jiahang and the others down to Xishan Mountain.

Just after descending from the Western Mountain, Xia Yunjie and his party saw the human demon Naimeng and his grandfather Master Naizalun approaching from a distance.

After a night of recuperation, Naimeng looked much better than yesterday, but his face still looked a little pale and a bit weak in the sun, which was pitiful and attracted the attention of many men.

"Grandpa, he was the one who hurt Bai Sha." Naimeng also saw Xia Yunjie and his group from a distance. The so-called enemies were extremely jealous when they met each other. Naimeng immediately bit his "red lips" and pointed at Xia Yunjie and said bitterly .

"Grandpa knows." Naizalun saw the hatred in his grandson's eyes, and a look of guilt and helplessness flashed in his eyes. He gently stroked his head and said softly, and then walked towards Xia Yunjie and his party in a leisurely manner. Go up

Seeing Thailand's long-renowned head-dressing master Naizalun coming towards them, Gu Jiahang and the others trembled in their hearts.

In their eyes, head-dropping masters are characters with a darker psychology and more sinister attacks. Now that the enemy met on a narrow road, and it was still in Xishan, if this old man really planned some dirty trick for them, they really wouldn't even know how to die.

But they were already approaching, and it was obviously too late to escape. Gu Jiahang and the other three had no choice but to bravely confront them.