The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Therefore, Li Qingyuan has been going to Jueyu almost every month recently, just to get started as soon as possible, so as to avoid mistakes in the future.

But Li Qingyuan never imagined that the brothers who came with them this time would actually betray him.

——It’s no wonder he couldn’t think of it. After all, his father is still here, and he is not the only son, but also the concubines seize power. How can he get it?

But this happened unexpectedly, which caught him off guard.

On that day, the gods were trying their best to hunt and kill. Because the team members often entered the absolute territory, they were quite familiar with the route here, and they did an excellent job for a while. But unknowingly, Li Qingyuan was led by them into a Jedi not far from an evil wind.

In this Jedi, there were originally not many Feng Shòu, but when the battle was in full swing, the people in the sect suddenly released a large amount of medicinal powder to lure Feng Shòu, and it drifted away in the wind! After that, someone else suddenly plotted against the crowd, scratched their bodies, and the blood overflowed, and all the wind that came suddenly came to their side! And the common people fled away.

Li Qingyuan and others couldn't escape, and they could only fall into a hard fight. If Xun Liang heard their indignant voices later, and Tu Jin and other monks came to rescue, they would have to let the concubines succeed, and their lives would be trapped here. .

After the monks heard it, their expressions were different.

Xu Ziqing sighed softly: "This is really weird. If Brother Li doesn't come out, how can those people go back to the clan without being punished?"

Li Qingyuan frowned: "I was puzzled at first, but..." He said this with a slightly wry smile, "The one with the highest realm has already reached the realm of calamity, I am afraid there will be punishment, but it will not cost them their lives. I can't tell, that's why they dared to do it."

Chapter 468: Meteorite Mountain

After he finished speaking, all the sword cultivators present were jealous of evil and hated, and they all said, "Kill it,"

Li Qingyuan was startled, then smiled randomly, "Yes, but I don't need to think about it any more." There was a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes when he said, "If I die, I will be a hundred, but since I am alive, after returning to the family, I will It is clear that it is the arrogant son of the concubine who entered the robbery realm, intending to murder the direct descendant of the same clan, and it is also a capital crime!"

This means that if there is a cause, there will be an effect. If you harm someone without dying, you have to swallow the bitter fruit yourself.

After the unpleasant things were finished, the wind shòujīng meat on the other side was already cooked.

The two beautiful girls smiled and held them, placed them in front of several benefactors, and served tea and water to them.

After all, the Li family is rich and rich, and they are ordinary dining utensils. They are also extremely well-crafted, and they are extremely beautiful. With the delicate face of a girl, it is even more pleasing to the eye, and the fragrance of the meat is refreshing.

So everyone stopped talking, and the host and Hakka enjoyed it quietly, and occasionally said a few jokes, and the relationship was closer.

Later, when talking about how the Li family hunted the wind and could supply many businesses, Li Qingyuan didn't hide it, and said, "I'll wait for the medicinal powder..." He paused, "It's the kind that the concubines use to harm me. It's normal. At that time, if you don't encounter the wind of enough grade for a long time, you will have to pop up a little, and the lure part will come, and the dosage will be very strict. If you use too much, you will attract more wind and more qiáng. It's going to be reduced to the awkward situation I've been waiting for today."

Now that he has put aside the matter of being framed, he doesn't hesitate when he mentions it again, which shows that he is very open-minded.

This kind of attitude, Xu Ziqing can also be seen in Li Xinglong and Li Xiuzhu and his son. It is indeed a family background, and he has the spirit of a general. It is not comparable to the ordinary gods.

Even the few sword cultivators were applauding when they saw it.

Li Qingyuan also mentioned that when Feng shòu is attracted, there are various means to hunt and kill him. If he loses any match, he will escape into the nearby Meteorite Mountain, not be besieged and save his life.

When it comes to the rise, he even took out the medicinal powder and distributed it to a few cultivators, saying, "You brothers and sisters are here for the sake of Feng Shòu. If you use this thing, you should be able to help a little bit. beneficial."

The cultivators were also a little curious about the medicinal powder, so they took them over.

But after they put the medicinal powder on their noses and smelled it, they were a little surprised.

Xu Ziqing opened his mouth and said, "This is... Random Wind Flower?"

Li Qingyuan said in amazement: "So you all know about this turbulent flower."

There are a lot of chaotic flowers in the Gufengjue Domain, and they are often guarded by the wind. In the early years, the Li family brought this flower to the Hui people, crushed it and mixed it with many herbs, and developed a powder, which is more able to tempt the wind. come.

Xu Ziqing laughed and said: "My companions and I are here not only because of the wind, but also because of the wind and flowers."

This time, it was Li Qingyuan's turn to ask.

His two sisters also looked over and were very curious.

It is not difficult to talk about the left and right. Xu Ziqing saw Tu Jin and the others, and seeing that they all nodded, he told Li Qingyuan and others about the game of gambling.

Hearing this, Li Qingyuan shook his head and said, "Those cultivators from the lower realm acted too inappropriately... As far as my Li family knows, all the people from the lower realm are sword cultivators who want to go to the Sword Spirit Pagoda for ascetic cultivation, even if there are other cultivators, They are also here to escort their companions. Not only are these people causing trouble, they also delay the cultivation of the other two companions, and they are not improving themselves... It's really a waste of this opportunity."

Isn't it just looking for trouble? Xu Ziqing sighed secretly.

It's just that there are always people in this world who have gone astray and are deceived by their inner demons, and now I've only encountered a few more, which is really not weird.

After feeling emotional, Li Qingyuan said again

: "Therefore, in this absolute domain, you have to pick a lot of random wind flowers in order to win this gamble, so as to be forced to knock down your own realm, but?"

Xu Ziqing nodded: "Exactly. Unfortunately, the total number is only more than a hundred now, I am afraid that the victory will not be in hand."

When Li Qingyuan heard it, he pondered for a moment, and then suddenly said, "If you want more Random Wind Flowers... I have some ideas."

As soon as he said this, Tu Jin and several other sword cultivators also looked over.

Seeing this, Li Qingyuan did not know that these benefactors were quite anxious in their hearts? Now, I don't give a shit: "Several Xiongtai already know that the shòu medicinal powder used by my Li family is made of Luanfenghua. Over the years, I have found several places where Luanfenghua gathers."

At this time, Tu Jin asked, "Where is the gathering place?"

Li Qingyuan smiled: "I'll take a night's rest, and I'll lead you all tomorrow."

Xu Ziqing thought for a while, and then asked, "Since Luanfenghua is a medicinal material that you can use, if I go to pick it up, will it be harmful to Brother Li's family? Brother Li will take me there. I don't know if I can live with the family?"

Li Qingyuan couldn't help but look better after hearing him say this: "Brother Xu, don't worry, although Luanfenghua is a good material for the development of the medicinal powder, the dosage of the medicinal powder is very small, and there are a lot of storage in the family. Three years and five years are always enough. When these times pass, the wild wind flower has already been bred from there again, and it will not be too late to pick it again. As for the next... A few people saved the lives of three of my direct descendants, this is such a small matter , I can still call the shots, even if the clan knows it, I will only appreciate it in return, and I will never blame it."

Xu Ziqing felt relieved when he saw that he was not reluctant at all.

After that, everyone came back to drink tea and eat meat, and their confidence in winning the game also increased a lot.

In the early morning of the next day, the whole group woke up from the meditation, and they used the meal prepared by the two girls and their subordinates to discuss the matter of going to the place where the wind and flowers gathered.

Li Qingyuan said: "Twenty miles from this place, there is a place. However, not only is the wind evil, but there is also a seventh-level wind shòu guarding it. If you want to get all the wind flowers back, I'm afraid it will take a lot of work. "

Xu Ziqing asked, "How do you say this?"

Li Qingyuan explained how the family team went there and how to act in previous years.

It turned out that the gods often had to protect their supernatural powers with a thick layer before they dared to enter that dangerous place, but even so, all the gods in the gathering source realm could only hold three sticks of incense in it. You have to go out immediately, and after adjusting your breath, go for the second time. At the same time, once the gods protect themselves in this way, they will no longer be able to fight against the wind. In the past, there were gods who had at least entered the upper realm to contain the wind, or there were gods who had transformed the catastrophe to kill it. Kill—after it dies, there will naturally be a seventh-level wind shòu to seize this place, and the rest of the Juyuan realm cultivators will dare to pick it boldly.

But this time, there is no spiritual cultivator who has entered the catastrophe and transformed the catastrophe, and it will definitely be more difficult.

Although Li Qingyuan knew that the cultivators were very powerful, it was still unclear to what extent they were strong.

Therefore, at this time, he first explained his greatness before leading the way, so as not to harm the benefactors.

When the monks heard the words, they all thought for a while.

Tu Jin said: "I'm not afraid of the wind, I have my own magic weapon to protect me."

As for the seventh-level wind shòu... it is equivalent to a monk in the out-of-body stage. He Tu Jin is in the late stage of out-of-body, and he has extremely strong swordsmanship, and several companions rushing into the formation, killing that shòu, it must be no problem.

The other cultivators did a little calculation and said, "This trip should be fine."

Li Qingyuan saw that these monks were confident and knew that the other party's cultivation base was probably still higher than what he thought, so he smiled and said, "If that's the case, it's not too late. I'll lead you all to go!"

So soon, these people from the Li family were all ready to go on the road with them.

Li Qingyuan opened Meteorite Mountain, and everyone walked out of it.

As soon as he arrived outside the mountain, he felt a gust of wind roaring towards him, making people's clothes screeching.

However, since it wasn't a bad wind, the group didn't care, so they followed Li Qingyuan to lead the way and headed towards the north.

Twenty miles is not far away, even if there is a strong wind, it will be fine.

Then Li Qingyuan really knew the surrounding route quite well. Under his guidance, he could always avoid the extremely evil wind, leaving a lot of waste for the monks.

In less than half an hour, the group gradually saw a valley surrounded by a circle of wind walls. The colors were colorful. It seemed that many wind species were intertwined and condensed regardless of each other.

And these winds seem to have formed a balance, and there is a sense of danger.

It seems that if you don't move, you will be fine, once disturbed... it is like a thunderous suppression, extremely terrifying!

Xu Ziqing was very shocked when he saw it.

It is worthy of being a gust of wind, and the many types of wind he has seen are beyond his expectations.

I don’t know how it came into being. If it is in the Nine Thousand Worlds, different wind types have to be formed in special regions, and they often do not match each other. However, in this absolute region, it is possible to form such a scene. It is really infinitely mysterious. Hard to pry!