Xuanjian Immortal Clan

"grown ups!"

When Chen Donghe walked into the house, everyone on both sides called him "Sir". Hearing this title made him feel uncomfortable in his heart, but he couldn't say it out loud.

Chen Erniu met him before he died. Chen Donghe sobbed and was speechless. Chen Erniu shook his hand and said hoarsely:

"Go boldly from now on. My father will not blame you. You are a smart boy who knows how to do things and protect the family well."

Chen Erniu knew Chen Donghe's feelings. Although the marriage was a mutual decision between the two of them, Chen Erniu no longer cared about his surname. If Li Mutian's father Li Genshui hadn't rescued him back then, there would be no Chen family today, let alone in the current situation. On the Li family's territory, the two of them had no conditions to refuse.

But Chen Erniu still kicked him out of the house and yelled at his precious son in the street to prove that the Chen family was completely done with him. Chen Erniu understood that his relationship with the Li family now does not require Although he played this trick, he still showed his style carefully.

Now that the old man is dead, Chen Donghe feels guilty and goes to his coffin. From childhood to adolescence to youth, he is now twenty-six years old and has been taught by two people. Before he was seven years old, it was Chen Erniu, and after he was seven years old, it was Li Xiangping. One taught him to be steady and tolerant, and the other taught him to attack fiercely.

"Father!"

Chen Donghe knelt in front of the coffin and cried bitterly. The man he regarded as his father and his biological father passed away one after another. How could he not be in pain.

Li Jingtian was caressing his back. Chen Donghe's white clothes felt particularly thin in the wind. Li Tongya also sighed softly. He also watched Chen Donghe grow up and married Li Jingtian. For a moment, he looked at him crying in silence. Silent, I don't know what to say.

Li Pingyi, who was at the bottom, was moved by the heavy atmosphere and couldn't help crying. He covered his eyes and looked at Li Yuanxiu aside, but saw that his eyes were also filled with tears, so he whispered:

"Brother Yuan Xiu..."

Li Yuanxiu turned his head and gave him a silent gesture, and then the two of them lowered their heads and wept silently.

After Chen Erniu's funeral ended, the two boys went out. Li Yuanxiu sat quietly on the steps, and Li Pingyi choked with sobs:

"If my father died, I would be so sad too."

After wiping away his tears, Li Pingyi looked at Li Yuanxiu's teardrops glistening in the sun and said in a low voice:

"Brother Xiu..."

Li Yuanxiu raised his eyelashes, turned to look at him, and saw Li Pingyi swearing:

"I'm also sad when you die."

Li Yuanxiu nodded vigorously and was about to say something. Li Xuanxuan had already walked out of the courtyard, took the child's hand, and the two of them walked away together. Li Pingyi sat there for a while, got up, patted his butt, and went in alone. Went to play in the alley.

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Li Xuanfeng arrived in the town three days ago and played with Jiang Yunv day and night for several days. The wild goose was still wandering angrily in the yard, squawking, and he carried Jiang Yunv around in his arms several times. , and then heard the little woman blushing and asking:

"If you have a child, what should you name it?"

Li Xuanfeng chuckled and explained:

"I am of the Xuan generation. If a boy is born, I will go to Yuan. If it is a girl, I will go to Qing. That's all."

Jiang Yunu nodded, while Li Xuanfeng looked at the time, carried her back to the bed, and said softly:

"Guanyunfengfang City will be open, but I still have business to do. I will go out first and come back to you after I finish my work."

After saying that, he packed up his clothes, kissed Jiang Yunu, went out and flew west, and landed at the foot of Guanyun Peak not long after.

After walking a few steps along the streets of Fangshi, there were gradually fewer stalls, and several stores appeared in front of him. Li Xuanfeng looked at it for a while, then picked a store that sold magical artifacts, crossed the threshold and entered the store.

Standing in the shop was a Fetal Breathing Monk, who came up to him with a smile on his face. Li Xuanfeng said in a deep voice:

"Go and ask your shop owner how many spiritual stones are needed to customize a magical weapon. I want to customize a long bow, a magical weapon of Qi training level."

The clerk who came over was stunned and said repeatedly:

"Okay, okay, little one, let's go"

He immediately went down in a hurry. Not long after, a shirtless, muscular man hurriedly pushed the door in from the backyard and came closer like the wind. The many iron tools hanging on his body jingled. Judging from his cultivation, he was already refining his Qi. peak.

"What do fellow Taoists require?"

The man's face was covered with stubble and his eyes were sharp. He stared straight at Li Xuanfeng. He looked rough but his voice was quite soft. He stared at Li Xuanfeng for a while, as if he was recalling something.

"Li Xuanfeng of the Li family in Lijing has met fellow Taoist!"

"Li Jing's Li family? It turns out to be the family of Qingsui Sword Immortal!"

The rugged man cupped his hands, as if suddenly enlightened, and said with a smile:

"My dear Chu Minglian, I also opened a small shop on Wangyue Lake back then, so I think I have some connection with your father's generation!"

"really?"

Li Xuanfeng suddenly became energetic and asked.

"Back then, Qingsui Sword Fairy came to my shop and sold a copy of the rare fire evil spirit in Yue country. Later, the reputation of Qingsui Sword Fairy spread, and Lao Chu felt that it was strangely familiar. He thought about it day and night, and finally figured it out. Oh! I suddenly feel very regretful. If I had known better, I would have had more spiritual stones, and maybe I could have won the favor of the Sword Immortal!"

Chu Minglian was quite humorous, and he brought the two of them closer together while talking and laughing. Hearing this, Li Xuanfeng laughed, cupped his hands and said:

"Senior, it turns out that I have such a fate with my family. It seems that I can produce less spiritual stones today!"

Chu Minglian laughed softly twice. His laughter was stuck in his throat due to his words. He stayed there for a second or two, then he laughed loudly and said continuously:

"The little brother is quite funny."

After saying this, he glanced at him once or twice and sighed:

"The Li family is really full of geniuses. When the Sword Immortal came to me, he was just a fetal breath mirror, but now he is a senior who has built an immortal foundation. My little brother has become a Qi practitioner at a young age. His future is immeasurable. .”

Li Xuanfeng was polite to him, quickly turned to the topic, and gave a rough description of the magical weapon he wanted to build. Chu Minngling listened carefully, nodded and said:

"A magical weapon like yours is rare. Very few monks use bows, let alone such a heavy bow!"

After thinking for a few breaths, Chu Minglian said in a deep voice:

"I want to use the golden square screen stone as the bow body and calcine it with mysterious fire so that it can withstand the five thousand kilograms of force you mentioned and still maintain sufficient toughness. As for the bow string... do you want to use the sinews of a monster or something made of gold and iron? ?”

"Things of gold and iron!"

Li Xuanfeng thought that Gang Qi was extremely destructive to the body, but it was transmitted quickly through metal. I was afraid that the monster's muscles and bones could not bear it, so it would be most suitable to use something made of gold or iron.

"Then we can use the gold essence from Qingwu Ore and refine it with ordinary Qingwu Ore. After training this Qingwu Gold Essence, it will be able to meet your requirements."

Li Xuanfeng nodded repeatedly when he heard this and said:

"Yes, yes, but I don't know how many spiritual stones are needed?"

Chu Minngling smiled slightly and explained:

"The raw materials require eighty spirit stones, and it will take me half a year to create them. The labor cost of extracting forty spirit stones is a total of one hundred and twenty spirit stones."

Li Xuanfeng suddenly felt numb on the soles of his feet. The price was far beyond his budget. At this time, the spirit stones in the storage bag plus the fifty spirit stones financed by his family were worth only more than a hundred. He felt sorry for Chu Minglian in his heart. I was very satisfied with the described bow. I gritted my teeth and whispered:

"Senior, if I produce the Qingwu Mine myself, how much discount can I get?"

Chu Minglian thought for a while and replied:

"The Qingwu Mine costs thirty spiritual stones. If you can get it yourself, you only need ninety spiritual stones."

"Then it's settled!"

Li Xuanfeng was very excited. He piled a pile of spiritual stones on the table and asked the clerk on the side to count them clearly. He also took out a large piece of green black ore and asked Chu Minglian to cut it. He stared at him eagerly. , until Chu Minglian nodded with a smile and replied:

"Little brother, come and get it in half a year!"

Li Xuanfeng nodded immediately, and the two went to the Xiao family in the city to make a contract and swore the Xuanjing Spiritual Oath together. Only then did Li Xuanfeng ride on the wind with satisfaction, and did not feel sorry for his empty pockets. He happily found The little woman went.