Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Li Xizhi was bewitched by the magical power of Master Bu Zi, and he turned it over on the case with a plop. There was no movement, all six senses were lost, and he fell into deep darkness. However, when the talisman in the Qi Sea Cave moved, Li Xizhi vaguely released the restraint, and he could hear something. Sound.

Yuan Tuan's voice was soft and gentle:

"Junior has seen a real person."

Yuan Tuan raised his eyebrows and called out calmly. The Taoist priest in front of him looked at her sideways, sat cross-legged, and picked up the jade teapot.

"Gurgling..."

Green tea poured into the cup. Master Bu Zi did not respond. He added some tea for himself and said softly:

"'Qingxuanyue' is an ancient method after all, and its level is quite high. You have wasted so much time... We never thought that you could succeed in building the foundation. I think you have your own chance, not bad."

"Ancestor is so complimentary."

Yuan Tuan answered meekly. The breeze in the attic was blowing. The Taoist and the female cultivator were sitting opposite each other. Master Bu Zi rolled up his sleeves, took a sip of tea, and continued:

"How was the harvest?"

Yuan Tuan's heart skipped a beat, he looked puzzled, and frowned:

"What does this mean, real person?"

Master Bu Zi laughed, his eyes were sharp, and his voice became cold:

"You secretly went to Guanyun Peak to search for the Taoist scriptures! I just don't know which Taoist scriptures the Yuan family wants? "The Book of Asking the Raccoon Dog at Shangxiao"? Or the "Qingheng Luoyun Jing"?"

He squinted his eyes, looking at Yuan Tuan's meek look with his head lowered, and thought to himself:

"'Qing Xuanyue' is a god who protects her nature and prays to ward off disasters. I don't know how much my magical power can affect her."

After all, Yuan Tuan was building a foundation, and was not as easy to fool as Li Xizhi on the side. Master Bu Zi stared at her and said in a low voice:

"It can't be the White-headed Knocking Court Sutra and the River Daling Sutra! This is not something that the little Yuan family can play around with. Don't make the mistake."

Master Bu Zi's words were full of warnings, causing Yuan Tuan to lower his head in a hurry and apologize. He opened his mouth to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by Bu Zi:

"But the first two are not a bad idea!"

He shook the jade cup and said warmly:

"Your ancestor Yuan Licheng was brought out by me single-handedly. If he has the ability to find the "Qingheng Luoyun Sutra" and breaks through the Zifu, he can re-enter the sect, take Qingsui Peak as the main seat, and become the leader of our Qingchi Sect. Real person.”

"Tang Yuanwu and Si Boxiu are examples in the past. It doesn't hurt to add Yuan Licheng. This is the sincerity of our Qingchi Sect."

Bu Zi put down the jade cup, saw Yuan Tuan's thoughtful look, and said with a smile:

"Not everyone can be as versatile as Xiao Chuting, walking on the cliff day and night. You see, even if his methods are so high, how can the Xiao family live a good life in the past few years?"

"Thanks for the advice, real person."

Yuan Tuan responded, and then Master Bu Zi turned his gaze to the unconscious Li Xizhi aside and whispered:

"The Li family."

"Exactly."

After hearing Yuan Tuan's affirmative answer, Bu Zi glanced at Li Xizhi with interest and said with a smile:

"One more thing: Si Yuanbai said that he had obtained the Taiyin Moonlight by himself, so he gave it to his disciple Li Chijing. We just thought he was stupid. He didn't use the good Taiyin Moonlight for himself, and it was hindered by Si Yuanbai. Bo Xiu, you can't torture him."

"Now think about it carefully."

Master Bu Zi stared at Li Xizhi coldly and said softly:

"Si Yuanbai is honest, not stupid. The Li family should have obtained Taiyin Yuehua and give it to Li Chijing through Si Yuanbai's mouth."

With a hook of his slender fingers, Li Xizhi, who was lying down at his desk, suddenly straightened up. He was drowsy and his eyes were dull. Master Bu Zi said softly:

"Where did the Li family get the lunar moonlight?"

Li Xizhi seemed to be fascinated by his magical power, and he started to talk stumblingly. The Li family opened the cave on Meichi Peak, obtained the Taiyin Moonlight, and then brought it back to Li Chijing. The logic was so sound that Master Buzi slightly smiled. nod.

"That's true. For a small aristocratic family, it's enough to get one Moonlight. How can there be a second one?"

Master Bu Zi was short of the lunar moonlight alchemy, so he gave it a try. Hearing this, he sighed regretfully and murmured:

"Perhaps if we take a chance, we can go look for it on Wangyue Lake. Maybe we can find it?"

So he stood up, rolled his sleeves, arranged his shoes and socks under the curtain of the attic, and left.

Yuan Tuan was silent beside the case for a long time, then slowly exhaled, woke Li Xizhi up with a finger, and said warmly:

"Xiji!"

Li Xizhi was in a daze, but there was a kind of protection in his body, so he woke up long ago. He said those words intentionally. After hearing the promise made by Qingchi Sect to the Yuan family, he silently remembered it in his heart.

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Li family.

Wutu Peak.

Li Yuanjiao breathed out a sigh of relief, and his cultivation gradually calmed down. He had been in seclusion for several months a year ago, and successfully broke through the seventh level of Qi training. Now he has been practicing silently for half a year, and his cultivation is stable.

As long as he spends a few more years accumulating, breaking through the eighth level of Qi training, and with the help of Lu Dan, foundation building will be just around the corner.

The past two years have been relatively stable, but there are still demon cultivators in the mushroom forest. The number is not large. The Ziyan Gate in the north of Lixia County has begun to be attacked by demon cultivators. It seems that the rumors are true. The demon cultivators who previously besieged Guanyun Peak The demon cultivators were afraid of the Xiao family's revenge and did not dare to stay longer. Most of them turned north.

Many people died in Mushroom Plains, but this place was originally the back garden of the Yuan family, how could it accommodate a few demon cultivators to wreak havoc?

Yuan Licheng, the founder of the Yuan family at the peak of foundation building, personally took action and led four foundation building cultivators to sweep and kill several demonic cultivators in the area, and drove out the remaining demonic cultivators. Mushroom Forest Plains gradually stabilized.

The Wangyue Lake of Li Yufei's family was huddled behind Lixia County and Mushroom Forest. Blocked by the Xiao family and Yuan family, there was no loss and even a lot of benefits.

First, the loose cultivators were afraid of the demonic cultivators and retreated to Wangyue Lake. They either fell into Dali Mountain to establish a Taoist lineage, or stayed in the scattered families on Wangyue Lake. There were also some loose cultivators who came all the way to escape. They were afraid of wandering and obeyed Li. The family became a guest.

Secondly, Guanyunfang City was destroyed and the surrounding areas were devastated. Many casual cultivators had lost their way to ship raw materials. However, there were demonic cultivators wreaking havoc. It was not suitable to move around, so they had to find rich people nearby to sell them at a low price.

Li Yuanjiao has been in seclusion for more than half a year, and his family has changed a lot. Li Yuanping made a special trip to Wutu Mountain to sort out the affairs at home one by one:

"In Dongshanyue, there are a total of sixty-five fetal breath monks from Keqing, Shanyue, and clan cultivators. They take care of the spiritual objects. After deducting the salary, the annual output of spiritual rice is 1,400 kilograms. The remaining spiritual objects together are worth about twenty spiritual stones. .”

"There are more than 70 fetal breath monks in the four peaks of Lijing, Huaqian, Huazhong and Yuting. After deducting the salary, the annual output is 1,600 kilograms, and the remaining spiritual objects together are worth 25 spiritual stones!"

Li Yuanping looked very happy and said with a genuine smile:

"My family's current profit is forty-five spiritual stones per year, and 225 spiritual stones in five years. It is finally worth the offerings from the Qingchi Sect!"

Li Yuanping racked his brains to make ends meet for his family, and now he is finally able to make ends meet. Li Yuanping's complexion is much rosy.

After all, the Li family has a big business now, and the cost of maintaining it is really astronomical. This wave of monks who fled on the road finally calmed down, and Li Yuanjiao also became happy, and saw Li Yuanping continue:

"The ten Shanyue Zaqi cultivators have little combat power. Most of them do some transportation and errands in the clan. The clan cultivators and the five Zaqi cultivators with other surnames have all been placed in their posts."

"As for Qi training, there is one more guest, also named Li, called Li Qilang. He is on the second floor of Qi training. He was originally running errands in Mushroom Forest. Hearing that there was a Li family on Wangyue Lake, he ran over to seek refuge with him."

After all, there are few righteous monks among casual cultivators, so it would be good to recruit one. Li Yuanjiao didn't take it seriously. He put down the sword in his hand and said:

"I have sent people to the Yuan family to purchase the Lingquan matter. Although it will cost some money, we can plant the [Wanling Flower] first. We can't wait any longer."

"good."

Li Yuanjiao praised, and Li Yuanping waved and brought an old monkey.

The old monkey is now wearing a Taoist robe, socks on his feet, and a storage bag tied around his waist. He has bright eyes and a plain temperament. He has an inexplicable sense of attainment and cultivation when he walks.

The old monkey had disheveled snow-white hair and was well-dressed. He had already learned to write and could not speak. He bowed down respectfully and handed over two jade slips.

One is "Travel Notes of the White Monkey", which is an autobiography of the monkey demon's life. Li Yuanjiao probably read it.

It turns out that this monkey demon was born in Wu Guoqing's Kongshan Mountain. He was originally a monkey demon in the mountain. He practiced cultivation for who knows how many years. After breaking through the mysterious scene, he gradually gained wisdom and was captured to make medicine.

Later, the [Qingkong Temple] where he was captured was destroyed, and he wandered to the border of Wu State [Tujunmen], where he was still arranged to make medicine. After more than ten years, [Tujunmen] was destroyed, and he finally It fell into Yu Jia's hands.

The Yu family was short of manpower, and seeing that it was good at this, they still asked him to make the medicine.

"You are really good at this..."

What followed was the destruction of Fangshi. Li Yuanjiao glanced at it briefly and then replaced it with another jade slip.

This article is "The Medicine Maker Says", which records the medicinal properties and conflicts of more than a thousand elixirs. Li Yuanjiao was amazed when he read it. At the end, there are two prescriptions from unknown sources:

[Yu Ya Dan] and [Ming Xin Dan]

Both are the elixirs most commonly used by Qi training monks. They have been recorded in their own elixir books and are not of high value. The previous record of medicinal properties made Li Yuanjiao happy and he looked at Li Yuanping with a smile on his face.

As for the monkey demon's own cultivation techniques, before the fetal breath, it was all based on breathing and breathing. After the fetal breath, it was a demon cultivation method given by the Yu family. A certain spell was cast on it and it could not be recited.

Li Yuanjiao comforted the old monkey kindly and stuffed two bottles of elixirs into his arms. The old monkey was not polite and put the elixirs into his pocket, nodded heavily, and bowed.

"Master!"

While the two brothers were talking thoughtfully, Mori came up silently with a strange look on his face. He leaned beside Li Yuanjiao and whispered:

"Master! The peak has come down...a pig demon, well-dressed, said to be a demon soldier from Dazhu Cave, came to visit..."

"Demon soldiers? Visiting?"

Li Yuanjiao was stunned when he heard this. Although he had never heard of the reputation of Dazhu Cave, he immediately thought of the foundation-building pig demon at the northern foot of Mount Dali and asked softly:

"What cultivation level?"

"The peak of Qi training."

Hu Moli responded in a low voice, and Li Yuanjiao frowned and said:

"Go and ask it to come up."

Mori nodded and went down. Li Yuanping on the side thought about it and said:

"It should be that the pig demon wants to discuss something, but my ancestor is too famous and he doesn't dare to come in person, so he sent a little pig demon to convey the message."

"good."

Li Yuanjiao held the hilt of the sword, had some guesses, and said in a deep voice:

"But I have heard some news. It should be that my family has risen and its territory has gradually expanded. These monsters cannot get blood food, and they are often killed by monks who enter the mountain, so they are angry and dissatisfied."

The two of them were chatting in a low voice when a white pig about six feet tall walked up quickly from below. It stood on two legs and had a fat head and big ears. It looked quite funny. If it weren't for holding a bone fork in its hand, it would be like a pig. The ferocity of the monster can no longer be seen.

"Zhu Er from Demon Cave in Dali Mountain has met the king of the Li family."

The pig bowed down innocently, but his eyes were looking at the old monkey beside him. He felt that this monkey had never seen any skills before. He became suspicious in his heart and called out respectfully.

"Is he the messenger of the pig demon in the mountain?"

Monsters have always bullied the weak and feared the strong. Moreover, this pig demon looked like it could eat many people and had a dark aura. Naturally, Li Yuanjiao didn't have a good face. He called out unceremoniously and stared at the pig demon.

"Exactly."

Although this pig demon was highly cultivated, he was deathly afraid of Li Yuanjiao. He moved his big head, but he didn't know how to say a few words tactfully, and said hurriedly:

"Guidong monopolizes hundreds of thousands of blood food under this mountain! My family can't get a cent. The king hasn't had a good meal in more than ten years..."

It turns out that although the Demon Cave in Dali Mountain has never restricted monsters from coming out of the mountain to eat people, it only includes demon generals and those monsters who have left their names in the cave. Some small monsters and ordinary beasts have always been ignored.

Although this pig monster has left its name in the cave and is not allowed to go out to eat people, it can drive some little monsters out to catch some people and occasionally eat one or two meals. The sky is high and the emperor is far away, so the Demon Cave in Dali Mountain will not be too lenient.

After all, there are so many monsters in and out of Dali Mountain, and there is no monster that wouldn't eat two people when passing through the secular world. But now that the Li family has risen, the pig monster's blood food has become less and less, so he is naturally dissatisfied.

Li Yuanjiao saw that the pig demon was cowardly and could be bullied, so he shrank and glared fiercely. The pig demon was immediately frightened and said like a bamboo tube pouring beans:

"Guidong is the lord of this place. He monopolizes all the blood food under this mountain. It is understandable that he does not allow my children to come to fight against the autumn wind. But Guidong has repeatedly slaughtered my king's soldiers and horses recently. It is too unreasonable!"

When the pig monster said this, Li Yuanjiao and Li Yuanping looked at each other and understood immediately:

"It turns out that some random cultivators went into the mountains to kill demons. They killed them indiscriminately and indiscriminately, injuring the pig demon's subordinates..."

The little pig demon still knelt on the ground timidly and whispered:

"My king... I hope to get some blood food as compensation. I only need a hundred strong men."

After hearing this, Li Yuanjiao frowned and said:

"There are always rogue cultivators coming into the mountain. These rogue cultivators come here for profit. They kill demons and run away. How can they be blamed on my family? Your king is just looking for an excuse to blackmail my family!"

After saying this, he sneered, and with a clang, he drew his sword and stood up. The scales of the [Jiao Pan Ying] in his hand flickered, and he cursed:

"You really think my family is easy to bully!"

Before he finished speaking, the arc of the moon-white Yue Que Sword lit up in his hand, and he slashed down all over his face. The pig demon was at the peak of his Qi training, and his reaction was very fast. His big head shrank, and a thick black mist surged up, covering himself. Inside.

"Qiang!"

This sword technique of the Li family was the most aggressive, and the pig demon suffered a small loss in haste. The moon-white sword energy broke through the black energy, and passed through the pig demon's cheek like a ray of light. Cut off a piece of meat from the greasy surface.

"ah!"

Zhu Er screamed, covered his face and stepped back a few steps, and said quickly:

"Misunderstanding! Your Majesty's misunderstanding!"

Li Yuanjiao wanted to keep him here to offer sacrifices to the Dharma Book, but this pig demon had a background after all. He stopped drawing his sword and casually picked up the small cloth on the case to wipe the [Dragon Pan Ying] and said fiercely:

"Tell your king, if you have the ability, send someone to test it again. Don't use its pig head to test the sharpness of my ancestor's sword!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

The pig-head kept kowtowing, and Li Yuanjiao said in a deep voice:

"see a visitor out!"

Li Yuanping quickly dragged the pig demon down and said angrily:

"Send Brother Pig down."

When Suo Moli took the people down and the old monkey also resigned and left, Li Yuanjiao sheathed his sword and said softly:

"This pig demon has become suspicious and came to test my house. There can be no hesitation at this time."

"Monsters always bully the weak and fear the strong."

Li Yuanping agreed and whispered:

"Anyway, this pig demon is restrained by the demon cave and will never come down the mountain. Even if it embarrasses my family, it will only send a few qi-training monsters to my family. I want it."