Rebuilding the Xiuxian family

Chapter 33 Sword Cultivation (Please read~)

"Zhirui, why do you like that girl?" Li Shiqing asked curiously.

Li Zhirui grinned and said: "Feeling!"

"Clan leader, I'm going back to make alchemy first." Li Zhirui ignored everyone's surprised looks and left the main hall.

Li Shiqing frowned slightly. He didn't believe that Li Zhirui would deliberately leave a meaningful message to others because of his illusory feeling, but he also didn't believe how great Li Zhixuan would be in the future.

Because the Li family has been inherited for more than three hundred years, there has never been a foundation-building monk with four spiritual roots!

Li Zhirui didn't care about the thoughts and speculations of others. When he returned to the small courtyard, he began to refine the strong pulse pill.

Perhaps because I was in a good mood, I succeeded after trying it a few times!

Li Zhirui opened the jade pill furnace and saw a round, strong pulse pill suspended in the spiritual water.

In order to remember this feeling, Li Zhirui made several more furnaces, some of which were successful and some failed. But the further he went, the higher his chance of success was.

Li Zhirui wanted to continue refining, but unfortunately, the materials in his hand had been exhausted, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Why are you hungry again?" Li Zhirui said helplessly when he heard Daqing's cry before he even cleaned the alchemy room.

Li Zhirui couldn't understand. It was clear that Daqing was still far from a breakthrough, but in recent days, he had been hungry very quickly, and his food intake had doubled compared to before!

He also doubted whether Daqing was sick, but Li Zhirui checked carefully several times and found nothing wrong, and Daqing didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

"That's me. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't be able to feed a big eater like you!" Li Zhirui took out a dozen spiritual fruits, piled them in front of Daqing, and said angrily.

"Jiji——"

Daqing screamed twice in dissatisfaction, ate these spiritual fruits with great enthusiasm, and then looked at Li Zhirui eagerly, as if he was not full.

"You still want me?" Li Zhirui was stunned and said, "Are you really sick?"

Daqing shook his head and shouted repeatedly, urging Li Zhirui to get more spiritual fruits.

Li Zhirui had no choice but to do as he was told, and then watched Daqing eat more than fifty spiritual fruits.

"You should rest well at home." Li Zhirui was really worried now and hurried to the Sutra Pavilion to see if he could find out the reason for Daqing's sudden craving for food.

Now, except for Li Zhirui, no one in the Li family is cultivating turtle-like spiritual beasts. Although they have a long lifespan, they grow too slowly, so he can only go to the Sutra Pavilion to find the reason.

"Two or Three Things About Turtle Spirit Beasts", "How to Cultivate Turtle Spirit Beasts"... Li Zhirui borrowed all the classics with the word "turtle" in them. Anyway, he now has a lot of contribution points.

After reading a large number of classics, Li Zhirui finally found the reason, but he was confused about this result. Is Daqing preparing to shed his shell? ! Turtle-like spiritual beasts can actually shed their shells! ?

"As the tortoise spirit beast continues to grow, its outer shell does not change and cannot accommodate its growing size...

The spirit turtle will fall into a deep sleep when shedding its shell, so it needs to accumulate a large amount of spiritual energy to prevent insufficient spiritual energy from putting itself in danger...

Each time a turtle sheds its shell, it can take as little as a month or as long as half a year to a year. "

After knowing that this was a normal phenomenon, Li Zhirui felt relieved, although he still could not understand that tortoises could shed their shells.

As for the dangerous situations that the turtle would encounter when shedding its shell, Li Zhirui didn't take it to heart because he had enough spiritual fruits and elixirs to meet Daqing's needs.

After returning to the small courtyard, Li Zhirui piled a large number of spiritual fruits in front of Daqing and said, "If you are hungry, just eat it yourself."

Perhaps because he had accumulated enough spiritual energy, within a few days, Daqing fell into a deep sleep and began to shed his shell for the first time in his turtle life.

Li Zhirui would check Daqing's condition every day to ensure that he would not have any accidents, so that he could rest assured.

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In Linghui Courtyard, Li Zhixuan was carrying a blunt sword weighing ten pounds on her back, gritting her teeth and practicing while everyone looked at her in surprise and confusion.

This iron sword was discovered by Li Zhixuan in the weapons warehouse. She fell in love with the iron sword at a glance. Because it was a blunt sword and she was young, the management did not pay attention and allowed her to leave the weapons warehouse with the iron sword.

Before the age of eight, every member of the Li family with spiritual roots needs to exercise to polish their physical bodies and strengthen their meridians. This is what they are doing now.

This kind of exercise is very strenuous, and you are very tired after each exercise. You need to nourish your body through herbal baths and sleep so that you can regain your energy the next day.

When Li Zhirui was in Linghui Academy, he almost couldn't endure this kind of devilish training as an adult, which shows how terrifying this training is.

But Li Zhixuan, a little girl of nearly five years old, actually carried a ten-pound iron sword on her back to do such a terrifying exercise!

The elders who managed Linghui Academy and were responsible for teaching these children looked at Li Zhixuan with relief, but when they thought of her qualifications, they immediately revealed a hint of pity.

"Zhixuan, you are still young. Excessive exercise will not be beneficial. On the contrary, it will cause damage to your meridians. So when you exercise, don't carry the iron sword on your back."

Seeing Li Zhixuan's silence, the gentle elder said helplessly: "I will give you this iron sword, but you can only carry it at other times, otherwise I will take the iron sword back."

"Okay!" Li Zhixuan obediently untied himself, put the iron sword aside, and ran back to continue exercising.

Half an hour later, Li Zhixuan's group of children was the first to disperse. While the other five were still sighing, Li Zhixuan had already picked up the iron sword again and walked towards the cafeteria.

Although they are not monks yet, what they eat is no longer mortal things, but the most peaceful first-order low-grade spiritual rice and spiritual food.

Although they cannot absorb the spiritual energy in it, the spiritual energy will accumulate in their flesh and blood, which will help them break through the first level of Qi training as soon as possible after becoming formal monks.

"Zhixuan, why are you working so hard?" Li Zhiyue asked curiously.

This group of clan members have been living in Linghui Courtyard for several days, but Li Zhixuan has always been a loner, and this is the first time someone has talked to her.

"Because I want to live a better life." After Li Zhixuan said this, she spared Li Zhiyue and returned to her room, quietly waiting for the liquid for bathing.

After taking a medicinal bath, Li Zhixuan went back to bed and whispered: "The wind blows the grass, but the weakest gives rise to strength." Then she began to wonder what this sentence meant.

It's a pity that although Linghui Academy also taught them reading and literacy, the time was too short, and her knowledge was not enough to understand this sentence.

Because she was too tired, Li Zhixuan fell asleep quickly.

In the early morning of the next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Li Zhixuan climbed out of bed, hugged her iron sword, and came to the martial arts training ground to do some simple exercises. She still remembered what the elder said yesterday, so she no longer carried the iron sword on her back. .

More than half an hour later, Li Zhixuan left the martial arts training ground, washed up, entered the cafeteria, and finally stepped into the school.

"Today we will talk about the sword cultivator with the most powerful combat power among the monks." After the elder entered the door, he said the main content of what he wanted to talk about.

"The so-called sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword covers nineteen continents. It is talking about the powerful sword cultivator..."

Under the elder's description, everyone present was yearning for the power of sword cultivators. Li Zhixuan was even more fascinated and listened attentively, not wanting to miss a single word!