Xuanjian Immortal Clan

When Li Chijing woke up, the lights in front of his eyes were dim and uncertain, and a soft bed lay beneath him. Senior sister Yuan Tuan was gently applying ointment on his back. The wound was cool and comfortable, and there was no longer much pain.

"Well……"

He managed to raise his head and looked at the furnishings of medicine jars and alchemy books in the room. He knew it was the attic of his senior brother Xiao Yuansi, so he asked hoarsely:

"Where's senior brother?"

"Going to Yuanwu Peak."

Yuan Tuan responded softly, his hair hanging down like a waterfall, the tips of his black hair gently touching his neck.

"You are still pregnant and can't bear those healing pills. I used magic to heal your injuries. Then I used this medicine and you were fine the next day."

Li Chijing, however, was still thinking about Xiao Yuansi and asked eagerly:

"Senior brother went to Yuanwu Peak alone?"

"And Master."

Yuan Tuan smiled and explained:

"Even if Deng Qiuzhi is a member of a wealthy family, he can't bully me, Qingsui Peak, like this."

"There's something wrong with that guy."

Li Chijing lowered his head and said dullly.

"The Deng family are all unpredictable and capricious, so don't pay attention to him."

Yuan Tuan put away the ointment and said softly:

"The Deng family's Kung Fu was originally incomplete, and was called Ye Yue Ling Qi. Later, generations of Deng family ancestors successively transformed and practiced it. Over the past hundred years, they were finally able to practice it, but it left behind sequelae that affected the mind. There will always be some uncertainty after you have mastered it, and everything you do depends on your preference."

Li Chijing was stunned and asked:

"There are several levels of this technique, and the Deng family must practice it."

"Fifth grade."

Yuan Tuan replied lightly, and seeing the shocked look on Li Chijing's face, he smiled and said:

"I was surprised when I heard the news. Not counting the secrets within the sect, even the Qingchi Sect's most famous Yuanqing Rain Control Technique was only at the fourth level, yet a family under its rule actually had a higher level skill. "

After putting the ointment away on the shelf, Yuan Tuan continued:

"I heard that his technique came from the Yuehua Yuan Palace of the Shang Sect. Hundreds of years ago, the Yuehua Immortal Palace often bestowed the aura of the night and the moon. Our Qingchi Sect also has such a technique, which is called "Yue Hua Yuan Palace". "Lake Reflecting Autumn Technique" is both at the fifth level, but because the Immortal Mansion cannot escape from the world, it also lacks energy, and no one can practice it anymore."

"I know."

Li Chijing nodded and replied:

"Senior brother told me that the missing energy of this magic formula is called Taiyin Yuehua. I only heard that someone at Yuehu Peak got it by chance."

"At Wangyue Lake."

Yuan Tuan responded softly, with a look of envy on his face:

"The five lunar moonlights obtained by the three sects and seven sects over hundreds of years are all obtained from Wangyue Lake, either from the remains of the predecessors, from the remaining formations of the cave, or from the secret realm of inheritance..."

Li Chijing stared blankly at the pillow in front of him, his heart suddenly moved, and he was about to make a secret guess, but he swallowed it when it reached his mouth.

"Senior sister, I want to go home."

"Um?"

"My brothers said in their letters that my father's health has been deteriorating in recent years, and my junior brother... still wants to see him more."

Yuan Tuan lowered his head in surprise, thought for a few breaths and replied:

"In a few months, I will go to the mushroom forest to collect offerings. Mount Dali is to the west of the mushroom forest, so it is very convenient to go there."

"Okay, thank you, senior sister~"

Li Chijing smiled and thanked her, then lay down and thought about something silently.

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Li Xuanxuan practiced all night. He applied the spiritual rain early in the morning and left the yard. He walked along the stone road for a while. The villagers carrying hoes smiled and greeted him and called him "Little Immortal Master".

It has been more than ten years since the Li family found the mirror. A new generation of laborers has grown up in each village, and people have gradually become accustomed to the rule of the Li family. The people in the village fear Li Xiangping, respect Li Tongya, and love Li Tongya. Li Xuanxuan, who I have watched since childhood.

Almost no young people remember Li Mutian who was nesting in the mountains. Except for a few bosses who went up to the mountains from time to time to report, they were deeply in awe. Only the old people who gathered under the eaves to discuss old things remembered this veteran.

Li Xuanxuan walked for a while, then opened the door and entered the yard. He saw a large lacquered wood platform half a person's height, like a big bed, with some straw, yellow rice leaves and some scattered on top. A few small nests were made with specially dug wood chips and soil, which looked quite interesting.

"aunt."

He smiled, cupped his hands to Liu Rouxuan, who was standing at the edge of the stage and observed carefully, and asked:

"Why can't I see my two uncles on the mountain?"

"Your father-in-law got the Mingshen Powder and the Snake Yuan Dan at home, and went into seclusion to break through the Jade Beijing Wheel on the fifth level of fetal breath. He must be out of seclusion soon."

Liu Rouxuan chuckled lightly, put down a few spiritual rice leaves in her hand, touched Li Xuanxuan's head, and explained:

"The spiritual fields in several villages have been used, so Uncle You thought of going to Meichi Mountain next door to search for some spiritual fields."

"I see!"

Li Xuanxuan nodded and was about to speak when he heard a gentle knock on the courtyard door and a call from outside:

"Is my clan brother in the courtyard? The young clan leader has some instructions."

Li Xuanxuan quickly opened the door and saw Li Qiuyang and Li Yesheng outside the courtyard, saying repeatedly:

"What happened?"

"Talking as we walk."

Li Qiuyang took his hand, confessed to Liu Rouxuan, and followed Li Yesheng hurriedly up the mountain.

"The young patriarch saw something unusual on Meichi Mountain, so he called Uncle Ye Sheng to ask us to wait. He heard that there was a formation on that mountain."

"Array?!"

Li Xuanxuan paused for a moment and asked in surprise:

"Meichi Mountain has always been deserted. This formation must be hundreds of years old, right?"

"Isn't that right?"

Li Qiuyang nodded and responded in a low voice:

"It's best to be some kind of immortal cave, so that my family can earn some money."

After all, Li Xuanxuan was only eight or nine years old. He was a little reluctant to keep up with the two young men. He frowned and performed a divine movement technique. He patted his leg with the white light in his palm, allowing himself to easily keep up with the two young men. Then he continued: :

"But be careful about setting traps! Sir, he said that there is no such thing as pie in the sky."

The two walked for a while and climbed the mountain for about an hour when they saw Li Xiangping sitting on a big blue stone adjusting his breath. Seeing the three people coming up, he smiled and said:

"Just wait and see."

After saying that, he stood up, took off the blue-gray long bow from his back, stepped on the bluestone, drew an arrow, picked up the white bow string, and squinted at the small slope not far away.

"call out!"

A white light suddenly shot out of his hand, and was about to fall on the hillside in an instant, but ripples appeared in the air. The arrow seemed to have hit something, and fell to the ground with a clang.

"What a fast arrow."

Li Qiuyang first praised, then looked at the hillside and began to think.

"This bow is a magical weapon. I call it Qingwu Bow."

Li Xiangping laughed and said seriously:

"There should be a phantom formation at the foot of this hillside, and perhaps a spiritual formation dedicated to defense."

Kung Fu: Level 1~9 Others: divided by realm

Before, I started from the lowest level of the ninth level, but it felt too uncomfortable, so I modified it slightly. The two casual cultivation techniques held by the Li family are the first level and the second level.

The fact that I can't remember the realm is really because I didn't think well. I will try my best to indicate the level of fetal breath in front of the realm in the future.

Woohoo, I'm really busy on Monday, I have another chapter later.