Rebuilding the Xiuxian family

"He has a serious and steady personality, but he is a man of integrity." Li Zhirui looked at his leaving back and commented softly.

But this is fine, after all, the Li family will not make any big moves for a long time.

Li Zhirui has no hope of becoming a god in a short period of time. Even if the family gives birth to several more Nascent Souls during this period, it can only serve as a deterrent to the vassal forces but cannot change the pattern of the Far East.

After all, whether it is the Xuanbing Sect, the Qingxuan Sect or the Fire Demon Sect in the west, they are all Nascent Soul forces that have been established for a long time. There are dozens of Nascent Souls on the surface, let alone those hidden secretly.

If they hadn't been afraid of hostile forces and restricted their hands and feet, the Li family would never have had such a good external environment.

As for Shuilingmen and Wuyashan in the south, their strength is not as good as that of the Li family, but it is not easy to take them down.

In addition, in order to resist the Li family, they had already signed an offensive and defensive alliance, making it even more difficult to deal with.

Moreover, the Li family's territory is already large enough. If they take over the territory of these two families, they are likely to suffer from indigestion, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

Therefore, in the next one or two hundred years, the Li family mainly focused on accumulating internal strength and meditating.

Therefore, a patriarch who maintains moderation is needed to ensure that the direction of the family's progress will not deviate.

Li Wenli is a very good candidate, but the premise is that he can break through the golden elixir, otherwise he is destined to miss the position of clan leader.

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But he said that after Li Darong received the reply, he immediately arranged for his tribe to trade with the foundation-building monk named Zhang Hong.

Soon, both parties got what they wanted and left.

As soon as they left the inn, a lot of eyes fell on the two of them intentionally or unintentionally.

The tribesman had a normal look on his face. He had obviously known about this for a long time. He said to Zhang Hong with a half-smile, "Fellow Taoist, please be careful."

Zhang Hong cheated the Li family once, and today is the Li family's 'thank you gift'.

Without looking at Zhang Hong's ugly face, the clansman left directly. Is there anyone who dares to attack him on the Li family's territory?

Zhang Hong turned around and returned to the inn, opened a room, and as soon as the door was closed, he hurriedly contacted the monks of the Zhou family using the messenger talisman, "Father-in-law, what should I do next? There must be a large number of monks watching me now, trying to seize it." The golden elixir in my hand."

"Don't worry, the family has already made arrangements, just wait patiently."

The method is also very simple. When there is a collision in the aisle, transfer the golden elixir to another person, and he will take the spirit stone, rent a cave in Fang City, and pretend to be in retreat to break through.

As time goes by, naturally no one will bother him anymore.

But they didn't know that their every move had not escaped the surveillance of the Li family.

But he said that the tribesman quickly returned to the tribe with the Sunflow Flame Crystal and handed it to the tribe leader Li Darong.

"Ancestor, I got the spiritual object."

And he held the jade box and strode to Li Zhirui.

I saw him waving casually, then brought the jade box in front of me, swept his consciousness, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "The quality is good."

"Ancestor, do you want to teach the Zhou family a lesson?"

Li Darong hesitated for a while and said, "What if they analyze the elixir formula?"

"Don't worry, refining those two kinds of spiritual seeds is not easy, and I also used an original method of sealing the pill. As long as there is a little damage, the spiritual pill will become a useless pill."

Any alchemy master will create his own method of sealing the elixir. The purpose is to prevent others from analyzing the elixir he has created with painstaking efforts.

And Li Zhirui has put a lot of effort into this matter!

Therefore, he didn't take this matter to heart at all. Let alone a third-level alchemist, even a fourth-level alchemist would need hundreds of spiritual pills to crack it!

The Zhou family is doomed to gain nothing. If they don't wake up in time and still wishlessly analyze the two elixirs, they may not be able to save even one elixir in the end.

And this is indeed the case.

On Yumu Mountain, the third-level alchemist who had high hopes from the Zhou family was sweating profusely and his eyes were red as if he was possessed, staring at the Tianqing Pill in front of him.

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But only half a quarter of an hour later, he collapsed completely and kept repeating: "It's too difficult! It's impossible to analyze it!"

The only thing he was thankful for was that he didn't waste all the elixirs. Just the third one made him understand the huge gap between himself and Li Zhirui.

Although he was unwilling to do anything, his reason still made him stop.

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Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye it was five years later, and the day when the Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Immortals was opened was getting closer and closer.

Before setting off, Li Zhirui planned to test their strength personally.

However, at this time, Li Xianxun had gained experience in cultivation and was in the middle stage of breaking through the golden elixir in retreat, so only Li Chengsheng and Li Chengshuo participated.

"You can use all means to attack me. Of course, those life-saving means that have a number of uses should not be wasted here."

Li Zhirui looked at the two people in front of him and said, "Which one of you will come first?"

"Me first!"

Li Chengsheng strode out and said in a deep voice: "Dad, I'm offended!"

"There's nothing you can't offend, just do it."

I saw Li Chengsheng summoning three spiritual beasts, spitting spiritual fire from their mouths, and he himself blessed the spiritual fire to increase its power and attack Li Zhirui overwhelmingly.

Li Zhirui, who had suppressed his cultivation at the late stage of the Golden Core, quickly drew out the spell with both hands, and the heavy rain came instantly. This was not ordinary rain. It was mixed with his magic power, constantly weakening the power of the spiritual fire.

The magic formula in his hand suddenly changed, and the rain in his hand changed in countless ways, whether it was a long sword, a broadsword, or a giant hammer. Each weapon corresponded to a kind of spiritual fire, preventing them from moving forward at all.

Li Zhirui looked at Li Chengsheng, who was almost defenseless behind him, and shook his head secretly. He flashed out of the way, and when he reappeared, there was already a spiritual sword pressed against his back.

"More than enough offense, not enough defense!"

Li Zhirui shook his head and commented: "If you meet a monk who is proficient in escaping and hiding, you may be captured without even meeting him!"

"And the cooperation between you and the spirit beasts is really bad! You must make full use of the spirit beasts' respective advantages, carry them forward, and then create your own fighting style."

Seeing that Li Chengsheng was thoughtful and obviously listened to it, Li Zhirui was quite satisfied and said: "Shuo'er, come here."

Li Chengshuo's performance was not much better. He just absorbed the former's lessons and applied defensive spells to himself from the beginning.

But in Li Zhirui's eyes, it was still full of loopholes!

Of course, it's not that they are too bad. After all, both of them have experienced outside for many years. It's entirely because Li Zhirui's requirements are too high. (End of chapter)