Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Li Ximing's words were stuck in his throat for a long time, but Xiao Yuansi kept looking at him. The old man pressed his shoulder, a little lost in thought.

Xiao Yuansi understood that once he left this place and Li Ximing went to retreat, ninety-nine times he would come to the Li family again at Li Ximing's funeral. Divine powers were not too difficult for the immortal sects, but for Li Ximing today... Not a good choice.

"Achieve supernatural powers and transcend the world."

He listened to Li Ximing's choked words and sighed softly in his heart. He had racked his brains in order to see Li Ximing.

Xiao Yuansi realized that his ancestor did not stop him from collecting many Ming Yang spiritual objects, but did not regard him as a real person to support him. Xiao Yuansi could not believe him at all. He was only afraid that after he had refined the elixir, Li Ximing had gone into seclusion - Xiao Chuting It is absolutely possible to do such a thing.

Therefore, he deliberately completely messed up the time, even if he was injured, he had to be trained in advance and sent all the way. Xiao Yuansi regarded this meeting as the last meeting. As for Li Ximing's breakthrough to the Zifu... He actually had no extravagant expectations at all.

‘Ming’er’s character is too much like that of a mortal! ’

Xiao Yuansi looked at him solemnly:

"Those who have achieved magical powers in ancient and modern times may be sincere, cunning and vicious, or brooding and difficult... Tomorrow they will be frightened and frightened, and they will show anger. On the one hand, they want to be ruthless, but at the same time they are moved by their relatives and friends. When they are ruthless, they can give up and give up, and then change their mind. It hurts and regrets at the same time. He hesitates when it doesn't hurt or itches. It's only when it hurts that he realizes how cruel it is... Among the Li family members, he is the most like a mortal."

"The magical power penetrates the sea of ​​​​qi and rolls into the rising sun. There are infinite fantasies and endless demonic obstacles. What can he use to save them?"

Xiao Yuansi looked at him quietly, while Li Ximing stood at the table, breathed out softly, and finally spoke without words of thanks.

"Master, this elixir is specifically avoided by Master Xiao. Why do you have any doubts?"

Xiao Yuansi never thought that he would ask this question, so she slowly raised her eyebrows and said softly:

"My real family...is doing it for your family's good."

"Xi Ming knows."

Li Ximing stood beside him quietly and said softly:

"Zhenren Xiao hopes that I will leave this elixir to the prince. Xi Ming can guess it and see it clearly. Master, rest assured that my family respects and loves Zhenren very much. There is nothing wrong with that."

Xiao Yuansi is not an ambitious person. He has Xiao Chuting of the Purple Mansion above him, so he can just practice some pills in peace for the rest of his life, but he has no reason to stop his disciple. He only has this pill as a gift.

Now after hearing what he said, he finally showed a look of surprise, pondered for a long time, and said softly:

"You can arrange the things given to you yourself."

He coughed twice and finally stood up. Li Ximing sent him out respectfully. Xiao Yuansi looked at him three or four times along the way, and some hope rose in his heart.

"If he can stop his losses... that would be the best."

Li Ximing sent him away all the way and rode the wind back to Wushan. He did not tell Li Xuanxuan about the elixir and sat quietly in the white air of the mountain.

Li Ximing took out the jade bottle, but did not open it immediately. His spiritual consciousness penetrated it, and he stared at the [Purple Ming Pill] quietly.

The elixir's Ming Yang Qi was extremely abundant, and its Qing Ling Qi was compelling. Li Ximing didn't see anything wrong with it.

"Although my detection method is a joke in front of Xiao Chuting... All Taoist traditions also come from the Xiao family, there is nothing that can be seen clearly... But Master specifically mentioned Xiao Chuting..."

Li Ximing would not doubt Xiao Yuansi, and Xiao Chuting had no need to harm him. Master Xiao Yuansi's previous words were obviously worried about Xiao Chuting. It was not difficult for Li Ximing to come to this conclusion:

"It's just that Xiao Chuting hopes that the person who attacks Zi Mansion is Zhou Wei."

He sat quietly in the white air, thoughts floating in his heart:

"Xiao Chuting does have good intentions... I think Xuanyuemen... Kong Tingyun will also spread the word, and everyone will have their eyes on Zhou Wei."

"It's not just Xiao Chuting...all the Zifus who are friendly to my family hope that it is Zhou Wei who attacks the Zifu...and not me, a hopeless person."

"The rest of the Zifu...maybe they are just waiting and watching...waiting to see my joke."

He chuckled twice, took out the light golden jade slip from his sleeve, and kneaded the magic power to condense the next secret technique.

"[Treasure Level]!"

…

Kong Tingyun walked all the way to the lake and sent a few people off with a smile. Li Qinghong thanked her a few times. She was eager to return to the family, declined the Li family's invitation, and left politely.

She hesitated again and again, and before leaving, she pulled Li Qinghong's sleeve and reminded:

"Qinghong must pay attention to what I said before...don't be careless!"

The words naturally referred to Li Ximing. Li Qinghong could only nod in agreement, and then she smiled with relief and drove away in the spirit boat.

All the way back to the island, Li Chengliao came to greet him, smiling from ear to ear. He took his eldest son's hand and took a closer look. Li Zhouwei might not have seen his father for a long time. Although he didn't have any nice words, there was rarely joy in his eyes.

Chen Yang changed into white clothes and went to the lake bank to worship his father. Li Zhouwei worshiped Li Xijun on the island. Kong Heng sighed in front of the tomb. Several people returned to the palace, which suddenly became empty.

When Bai Yuan met Li Zhouwei, he still had the kind look on his face, and his attitude was still very polite. He bowed down quickly, and they entered the hall together. Li Chengliao talked about recent events.

"Senior Yuan Si is a kind-hearted elder after all...he made a special trip to express his condolences. Master Xiao has not been seen in Beihai in the past few years. Even the Xiao family can't contact him...he even specially talked with Ximing."

Li Xuanxuan was very grateful to him. He remembered how Xiao Yuansi came to support his family again and again, and helped him add a few words, for fear that some of the younger generations would hold grudges because the Xiao family did not take action.

Naturally, Li Qinghong and others would not do such a thing, and responded to him in a gentle tone. Li Xuanxuan then waved his hand, Bai Yuan and Li Chengliao both retreated, the palace door closed, and the formation began to move.

Li Qinghong was still worried. He threw the [Chongming Cave Mysterious Screen] in his sleeve, and the screen light enveloped the hall, adding another layer of protection to the hall. Then Li Zhouwei asked:

"How have you been doing these two years away from home... Fu Zhong?"

Li Xuanxuan shook his head slightly and replied:

"Unsatisfactory...Zhou Xing's generation has taken the test three times, but you are the only one who has this celestial destiny. As for Jiangque's generation..."

The old man stroked his beard and said softly:

"In just one or two years, Jiang Qian will be five years old and can be considered the eldest among the first batch of Jiang Que. Let him give it a try."

Li Zhouwei nodded. Talismans have become more and more rare in recent years, and the skills in the appendix are also more advanced. Most of the people in a generation are single seedlings. He has also seen a few of his brothers. Their talents are higher than those of Cheng Ming, but not as high. Where to go.

In the past, the Immortal Mirror existed in the world, and you could use your spiritual sense to probe into it to find out the number of talismans inside. Now, the Immortal Mirror has not appeared in the world for decades, and you can’t even see it. You can only use it based on the Immortal Curse, let alone see the talismans. Planted…

Li Xuanxuan looked a little worried about this and whispered:

"It's good to entrust the treasure...but there are not many people who can receive the talisman. If something happens one day and everything is cut off, and none of the descendants receive the talisman, wouldn't it mean that we have lost contact..."

He thought for a while and finally said nothing more. Li Zhouwei asked:

"How about Jiang Qian?"

Speaking of this matter, Li Xuanxuan became more energetic and laughed in a low voice:

"This son is smart and can draw inferences from one case to another. He is deeply loved by your father!"

"oh?"

Li Zhouwei still remembered Ding Jiao's question and answer in the Dragon Palace, and thought to himself:

"What Dingjiao and the others mean...my eldest son and second son, Mingyang, are a bit unusual. I have already seen Jiang Ao, and Jiang Qian must also have something outstanding."

Ding Jiao may not be sincere to him, and the things he asked may not be the real purpose, but the information revealed in his conversation can still be used as a reference.

He then asked:

"Apart from this, what else is different?"

Li Xuanxuan was stunned, frowned and said:

"The five-year-old baby can't tell anything anymore. His eyes are gradually becoming golden with a hint of red... It's not a big deal."

"good…"

If Li Zhouwei realized something, he handed over the basket of pearls, while Li Qinghong took out several jade slips, released them one by one, and said softly:

"Minghuang, these are the Mingyang exercises and spells obtained at home. Take a look."

Li Zhouwei frowned, took the jade slips on the case and read them one by one:

‘Second Grade Kung Fu ‘Zhao Jian Cheng Xin Jue’ Immortal Base ‘Zhao Che Xin’’

‘Third Grade Escape Technique ‘Flowing Sun Refraction’’

‘Third-level skill “Ming Yuan Guan Li Jue”, Immortal Base “Chang Ming Jie”’

‘Fourth level spell “Shang Yao Fu Guang”’

Li Zhouwei thanked him, put away "Flowing Sun's Refraction" and "Shang Yao's Voltage", briefly read "Ming Yuan Guan Li Jue", pushed it back into Li Qinghong's hand, and whispered:

"Sorry to trouble you, elders."

"Where is it?"

Li Qinghong nodded lightly, looked at Li Xuanxuan, and said softly:

"Minghuang, there is one more thing."

She stood up from her seat, walked to the main hall, responded with the formulas and formations, took out a brocade bag, came to the two of them, shook it off gently, and took out a large jade box.

This jade box was as big as a desk, and its texture didn't look surprising. It was captured by the magic power and fell gently to the ground. Li Zhouwei made some guesses in his heart, and sure enough, Li Qinghong said softly:

"Back then, my father-in-law shot Murong Wu and got his black iron treasure armor, which was a fine armor at the foundation level. He brought it back and ordered people to refine it with real fire on Bianyan Mountain for nearly three months. , recast into a treasure."

"Once this thing was cast, Ning Heyuan handed it over to Father Zhong. He secretly arranged for someone to send it back. It has been kept at home and has never been opened."

With the magic power flowing in her slender hands, she tapped the jade box nine times. With a clanging sound, the jade box separated by itself, revealing the treasure inside.

Li Zhouwei took a closer look and saw only a thin set of golden and white scales without any mysterious lines. They were layered on top of each other, showing a soft texture. It turned out to be a pair of soft armor!

He picked it up gently and was amazed. Li Qinghong praised:

"I heard that Murong Wu was the [Moxuan Armor]. The helmet was heavy and heavy with demonic energy. I thought it was a heavy armor. I never thought that after eighty-one days of real fire refining, it would look like this."

Li Xuanxuan looked a little nostalgic, staring at the soft body quietly, and said in a clear voice:

"The Murong family is from Beidi. The first thing to do when making armor is to be fierce and tall. Three kilograms of iron must be hammered into nine kilograms. No matter how Qingchi is, it is the orthodoxy of the immortal way. It is natural to refine it towards elegance and splendor..."

The old man had been a shopkeeper for many years and was quite familiar with these things. He took a closer look and said harmoniously:

"I'm afraid that the original [Moxuan Armor] was too bulky, so I had no choice but to make it into a soft armor. Otherwise, according to the Qingchi Sect's custom, I would have to make it into a feather coat!"

Li Zhouwei looked at it for a while, and was very fond of it. He called out, and the white armor flew up on its own and was draped on him in an orderly manner. He was tall, with his head held high and his chest held high. His platinum coat was bright, and he looked around with golden eyes. Sure enough, he had it. The taste of a direct descendant of the Guxian family.

Li Qinghong then said softly:

"This garment is made of [Moxuan Tiantie] and [Huangyuan Stone] as the bones, [Lang Lin Bone] and [He Baiyu] as the scales. It was burned with real fire and made by many Qingchi masters who specialize in weapon refining." , called [Yuan'e]."

Li Zhouwei nodded firmly, and Li Xuanxuan was slightly surprised and asked:

"Have you finished refining it?"

As we all know, to obtain a magic weapon, you must first refine it and imbue it with mana. The Qi training is not yet obvious. It already takes a lot of time to build the foundation of a magic weapon. It is easiest to obtain a magic weapon without an owner. It often takes several days. If it is an owner, then It will take even longer. An ancient magic weapon like [Chongming Cave Xuanping] will even take several months...

And Li Zhouwei seemed to be able to use it freely when he took it in his hand. How could Li Xuanxuan not be confused? When asked like this, Li Zhouwei smiled and said:

"It hasn't been refined...it's just that the bright sun is a creature that loves me by nature. It can be used even without being refined!"

The [Great Ascension Halberd] appeared in his hand, and a bright arc-like light emitted from it. Seeing the halberd gently resting on the ground, Li Qinghong smiled and replied:

"Just give it a try and let White Ape go through a few tricks with you."

Li Zhouwei smiled and nodded, but said:

"I'm afraid it's not enough."

Li Xuanxuan gave a rare laugh, and Li Qinghong also put away the [Chongming Cave Xuan Screen], pushed the palace door and went out. Outside, there was a gust of morning wind, and only a few creaking sounds were heard. The slender-eyed monk was stepping on wooden clogs to greet him.

Li Qinghong said softly:

"How about Kong Heng?"

Kong Heng was called over this time, and he looked at Li Zhouwei and others with some doubts. Li Xuanxuan's memory of this monk still lingered on a long, long time ago, so he smiled and nodded:

"I think it's good."

Li Qinghong was a little hesitant.

Kong Heng is not what he used to be. The life span of a mage is not short either. The practice of ancient methods is much slower. Although the monk is never public, he has polished his cultivation for so many years and cannot be easily dealt with!

"Even if he is good at defense and not good at offense, he still has a high chance of winning against the monks of the three sects and seven sects."

She was afraid of offending Li Zhouwei, so she specifically asked Kong Heng:

"I wonder how strong the mage is now?"

Kong Heng thought for a moment and smiled bitterly:

"I'm afraid I can't stop Qinghong's thunder... I can give the other things a try..."

Li Qinghong is sure of her own strength. With the blessing of several magic weapons, her thunder is so powerful that it can be compared to Tang Shedu. After all, Kong Heng is already at the level of the master of Qingchi Peak. .

Before she had time to ask, she saw the monk smiling and saying:

"If you let me defend, it will be difficult to kill me in the late stage of foundation building. If you let me attack the enemy... it will be much inferior. I am afraid it will be the strength of the middle stage of foundation building."

The comparison here is naturally the direct lineage of the three sects and seven sects. Li Qinghong immediately knew it and thought to himself:

"Slightly inferior to Xi Zhi... similar to Xi Ming."

She said softly:

"Mage, why don't you try the prince's strength and just click until you reach it."

"good!"