Xuanjian Immortal Clan

The continuous spring rain is the most nourishing. Green sprouts are sprouting from thousands of hectares of fertile fields. Farmers wearing coir raincoats stand up from the fields and look worriedly at the soldiers and horses returning in a hurry.

"Our baby joined the army and I don't know if he was injured..."

The farmer had received news of the great victory in the west a few days ago. There were no casualties. He learned that several soldiers and horses were beheaded for indulgence in sexual pleasure, but he was not too worried and thought to himself:

"I have taught that kid for more than ten years, but he still wouldn't do such a thing!"

The muddy soil was rolled over by the wheels, and the gleaming armor collided in the rain, making a sonorous sound. The crystal raindrops fell on the sharp long Shuo, split into two, rolled down, and dripped on Xu Gongming's eyebrows. superior.

Xu Gongming looked at the dark carriage in front of him, thinking carefully about his performance along the way, and was sure that he had lived up to Mr. Xu's teachings. Then he felt relieved and saw a man riding a horse in front of him, hazy in the light rain. Dimly, he saw a flag behind the man.

"Riding on a rainy day...it seems there is an urgent message!"

Xu Gongming cheered up and walked forward quickly. When he saw the man with the third level of fetal breath cultivation, he reined in his horse in front of the chariot, rolled off the horse, handed over a bamboo tube with both hands, and said in a deep voice:

"Letter from Hua Qianshan!"

Xu Gongming took it, stepped onto the frame, shook off the rainwater, and saw Li Pingyi opened the curtain and came out, took the bamboo tube, bent down and went back inside.

"The first lineage of Xiaozong..."

Xu Gongming glanced at Li Pingyi with envy. Li Yesheng's branch has always been the confidant of the main family, and is quite respected among the branches and surnames. He has always regarded himself as the confidant of the main family and does not interact with ordinary small sects and branches. Compared with Li Qiuyang This one is even better, so naturally he won't be envious of it.

"I can only hate that Duke Xuanxuan, who takes the best care of my Xu family, is useless when running the house. Otherwise, how could we have reached this point today..."

Xu Gongming jumped out of the car, looked at the man coming on horseback, and said with a smile:

"I don't know your name?"

"Tian Zhongqing."

The young man raised his wet eyebrows and replied politely.

"It turns out to be Mr. Tian."

Xu Gongming smiled slightly and ended the topic at the right time. He kept in mind Mr. Xu's instructions not to make friends with others and kept silent.

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"Young Master, a letter from Hua Qianshan."

Li Pingyi took off the cloth cover on the wooden tube and walked to Li Yuanxiu's side. Li Yuanxiu looked away from the wooden slip and whispered:

"Huaqianshan? What could happen to Huaqianshan..."

Taking the wooden slip and slapping the wax seal off, Li Yuanxiu took out the white cloth and read it carefully. There was only one sentence written on it:

"Secret, there is a letter from someone in the An family. An Yuyan made a mistake while drunk, and found out that An Jingming has broken through the eighth level of Qi training."

"Eighth level of Qi training?!"

Li Yuanxiu was stunned, raised his head in disbelief, and said softly:

"How is that possible! Then An Jingming...is he just twenty-three or four years old? Is it possible that he will break through the foundation building at the age of thirty?! What kind of talent is this!"

Li Pingyi was speechless and couldn't answer. Li Yuanxiu frowned and thought for a while, then said in a deep voice:

"Call the messenger in."

Li Pingyi nodded and went out. After a while, he ushered in a person. He took off his raincoat. The tight-fitting robe was slightly damp. He clasped his fists respectfully and replied:

"Tian Zhongqing has met the young master."

"Tian Zhongqing..."

Li Yuanxiu felt that the name sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he could only whisper:

"What generation are you from?"

Tian Zhongqing saw Li Yuanxiu for the first time, but he was not timid. He raised his head and said with a smile:

"Tian Yun, the wife of Duke Xiang Ping, is my father's aunt and my aunt."

"oh."

Li Yuanxiu saw that he was seventeen or eighteen years old and already had the cultivation level of the third level of fetal breath. He also had a calm demeanor and a certain bearing, so he remembered this person in his heart, nodded and said:

"You can send this letter to the army's back account and give it to my father."

"yes."

Tian Zhongqing took the wooden slip and packed it in a cloth bag. Since there was no wax seal, he had to cover it with two layers of cloth. He got out of the car, got on his horse and headed west along the military formation.

"This man is the eldest grandson of Mr. Tian and the leader of the younger generation of the Tian family."

Li Pingyi stepped forward and reminded him. Li Yuanxiu nodded and said:

"That's not bad."

Gently rolling up the wooden slips in his hand, Li Yuanxiu thought to himself:

"No wonder the surrounding families don't allow many people with foreign surnames to cultivate immortals. How can a family be like other families? When there are more people, there will always be a few more geniuses. When the time comes, people with foreign surnames can become the leading monks in the family. What is the surname of this family? It’s hard to say!”

"Fortunately, I have Dharma Appraisal Talismans in my family, which can increase the speed of practice and make the talent of generations not too bad, so I dare to use it with confidence..."

Putting his thoughts back, Li Yuanxiu gently picked up the wooden slip on the case and whispered:

"An Jingming is so talented and talented... but An Yuyan is also a careless and careless person. How can he live for a long time?"

After thinking about it carefully, Li Yuanxiu felt quite uneasy. He put down the wooden slip in his hand and said in a deep voice:

"No, I'll go find my father myself!"

After saying that, he put on his raincoat and quickly got out of the car to look for Li Xuanxuan.

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Li Tongya slowly opened his eyes, and after waiting for a few breaths, there was a gentle knock on the car door. He exhaled a puff of white air and said softly:

"Come in and talk!"

Li Xuanxuan pushed the door open and entered. The rain outside the car was getting heavier and heavier, but there was no rain on him. Li Xuanxuan was about to be forty years old. A lot of the white hair on his temples had disappeared due to his breakthrough in Qi training. He looked like he was in his thirties. He came forward with a solemn expression, followed by Li Yuanxiu. The body was slightly wet from the rain.

"Father Zhong, An Jingming has broken through the eighth level of Qi training."

Li Xuanxuan looked up at Li Tongya with a serious look on his face and said again:

"This matter is of great importance. I came to report it as soon as I got the news."

Li Tongya raised his eyebrows, horrified in his heart. He had expected An Jingming's cultivation speed, but he never thought that it was already approaching this point. He said in a deep voice:

"An Jingming must be less than thirty years old!"

"Twenty-three-four."

Li Tongya counted the time and found that the last time he saw An Jingming was seven or eight years ago. At that time, he was fifteen years old and was at the third level of Qi training. Now he is at the eighth level of Qi training. Li Tongya said in a low voice:

"One dozen per year counts as one layer per year..."

Li Tongya's heart became more and more unbelievable. Normally, it would take more than five years for a monk who can practice Qi to break through the first level. Three to five years is considered fast. If the talent is not good, it may even take seven or eight years... An Jingming He actually broke through five levels in seven years. Two levels still require deep accumulation of advanced Qi training, and he is about to catch up with Li Tongya!

You must know that if Li Tongya had not taught Na Chonghai Long Whale, his current level of cultivation would only be at the seventh level of Qi training, which would even be lower than that of An Jingming.

The next man, Li Xuanxuan, had just made a breakthrough in Qi training. After practicing for a while, he knew how difficult it was to practice. Seeing Li Tongya's silence, he felt quite uneasy and whispered:

"The ground veins of Huazhong Mountain are shallow and the spiritual veins are not good. It is not even comparable to Huaqian Mountain, let alone the Qingchi Peak. I heard that those sect disciples who take genius earth treasures and soak in spiritual liquid only last for two to three years. Layers! Where is the truth about one layer a year?"

Li Xuanxuan paused at this point, gritted his teeth and said:

"I heard gossip from others in Fangshi that there was talk of an immortal cultivator being reincarnated and re-cultivating, so the progress was very fast. Could this person be... some kind of reincarnation of an immortal god..."

"impossible."

Li Tongya was also shocked, shook his head, and said in a deep voice:

"If he were a powerful cultivator above the Golden Core level, we would have been swept away by him long ago. How could the Yu family still be able to dance around here?"