Chapter 227: The Reality Puja

There is no time for cultivating immortals, Li Tongya sat on the bluestone on the top of the mountain and read the "Yueque Sword Codex", the light and dark on his body converged, and the dew dripped down, just a trance, and the two months passed like a flash.

"The more you go on, the harder it gets......"

Li Tongya muttered to himself, he had read about one-fifth of this "Yueque Sword Dictionary", but he already felt that it was difficult to continue, and he became more and more confused.

Shaking off his clothes and putting away the jade slip, Li Tongya looked at the dew everywhere, and secretly speculated:

"Although the foundation building monk has been going on for a long time, he is no longer hungry for food, and the time he has cultivated is really like a white horse."

He took two steps down, and there was a jade jade pot on the stone table on the side, a white jade cup, the jade pot was a luxury object at the fetal level, warm and warm his hands, and the tea in the pot was still steaming, Li Xuanxuan was a heart, and he sent someone to bring tea every day.

"Xuan'er is also in his forties, and he looks like he can't build a foundation in time......"

Li Tongya looked at the jade pot twice, and said secretly:

"This kid is also sensible, he simply devotes himself to the runes, and the family also needs such a character, if everyone is rushing to build a foundation, there is little hope to break through, and if you can't break through, you will die, how can there be force in the middle and upper classes......"

After collecting his thoughts, Li Tongya walked down the stone steps, and a small house appeared in front of him, an old woman was sitting quietly with a tanuki in her arms, with gray hair and a withered face, and a few letters in front of her.

Li Tongya was slightly stunned, sighed, and wiped it on his face, his original face in his forties suddenly aged, and he looked like a figure of nearly seventy, so he walked in a few steps and said softly:

"Lady."

Liu Rouxuan turned her head, tired and old between her eyebrows, slightly surprised, and got up and said:

"Husband, this retreat is so fast?"

Seeing that Li Tongya was silent, Liu Rouxuan felt a little guilty and said in a low voice:

"Failure again this time is a waste of your elixir."

Liu Rouxuan is now only a fourth-level cultivator, and she has failed to condense the fifth round of Yujing Wheel twice in a row, and Shouyuan has been damaged again, Li Tongya has found a lot of elixirs for her, but her cultivation is becoming more and more difficult, and even a miscellaneous qi cultivator can't get it.

Li Tongya put his fingers together, put his fingers on Liu Rouxuan's wrist, closed his eyes for a few breaths, took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, and whispered:

"The healing medicine is divided into three days, I will condense the talisman water later, and take it twice in three days......"

"Husband!"

Liu Rouxuan coughed lowly, interrupted Li Tongya, and said with a smile:

"The matter has come to this, the husband doesn't have to force it, he has lost his longevity twice, and the concubine has not had a few years, if he still has to cultivate hard, it is too cruel."

Li Tongya was suddenly suffocated, his heart ached, the movements in his hands stopped, looked at Liu Rouxuan's youthful face, and said softly:

"Okay."

After chatting in a low voice, Liu Rouxuan's Shouyuan mana was just broken, and she was sleepy, Li Tongya sent her into the house, and then she turned her head, and a middle-aged man was standing on the stone steps, dressed in gray, and whispered to Li Tongya:

"Father."

"Take care of your mother."

Li Tongya commanded softly, watched Li Xuanling nod and entered the house, and then he got up in the wind and drifted to the east.

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Xiao Chuting's puja is set at the Title of the Sorrow Peak, the Title of the Sorrow Peak is a majestic mountain, the veins are thick, the aura is sufficient, the clouds on it cover the fog, from time to time there are figures shuttling between them, the wind falls, the river crosses here, the clear river water brings many boats.

Li Tongya settled in front of the mountain, at the foot of the mountain is standing a bluestone horizontal gate, carved with many formations, the light on it flows, quite strong, there are two teenagers standing on the left and one right below, all of them are brocade clothes, the two saw Li Tongya falling, they respectfully greeted them, and said respectfully:

"I've seen my predecessors, and I dare to ask my predecessors which sect of the Immortal Sect they are, the Immortal Clan of He County, or which Immortal Mountain to retreat?"

Li Tongya nodded lightly and replied:

"Don't dare to call the immortal clan, Li Jing Li family Li Tongya"

The young man on the right was dressed in brocade and silver boots, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said respectfully:

"I've seen the predecessors of Tongya, in Xia Xiao Guitu, Guiluan is the sister, the two families will become in-laws, please take care of it in the future!"

The young man on the left smiled and said politely:

"It turned out to be a family of sword immortals! Please also ask the seniors to go up the mountain, the uncle has been waiting for a long time! ”

Li Tongya nodded slightly, and the fetal breath monks on both sides retreated, allowing a Qi cultivator to step forward to lead the way, after all, he was a foundation building monk, and his treatment was noble.

Only then did he pass through the bluestone gate, and the winding stone steps appeared in front of him, Li Tongya walked on the stone steps for a while, and the qi cultivator beside him said with a smile:

"I've seen the predecessors of Tongya, but I haven't seen him for decades, but he is already a foundation building monk, which is really emotional."

"Oh?"

Li Tongya was slightly stunned, his expression was a little curious, and seeing that he was only cultivating the second layer of Qi cultivation, he said strangely:

"You've seen me, but I don't recognize you."

The Qi cultivator smiled slightly and replied:

"I was born in the branch of the Xiao family, and I am closest to Brother Yongling, so I became a Xuanjing Wheel that year, serving behind Brother Yongling, and engaged in the vicinity of Guanyun Peak."

"That year's heavy snow, the spring was cold, I followed Brother Yongling to inspect the family property, led by a housekeeper to settle in the tavern, saw the two of them dressed plainly, but the bearing is extraordinary, Brother Yongling is happy, and the drink is against it, buried in the entourage, but the heart is surging."

Li Tongya already had a sudden realization, nodded slightly, and the Qi cultivator smiled:

"One of the two is called Wan Yuan Kai, and the other is the senior, in a hurry in the tavern, afterwards I returned home with Brother Yongling, I asked: 'Brother, that Wan Yuan Kai became a Qingyuan wheel at a young age, and he talked to a degree, I'm afraid it is not a thing in the pool.' ”

"Brother Yongling laughed and said to me: 'Although Wan Kai has a good talent, he is too pure to be a friend, and he can't work together, but he is just a middle-class person.' ”

Yan shook his head lightly and exclaimed: 'Only that Li Tongya, who advances and retreats in a certain way, has a deep temperament, and in time, he will definitely be able to achieve great things.' ”

Li Tongya laughed when he heard this, and he was indeed moved by this person, the qi cultivator smiled, and said in a low voice:

"I didn't believe it at the time, but only now do I know that Brother Yongling knows people, which is really amazing."

Li Tongya shook his head, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he had a good impression of this person in his heart.

"It's fate."

The Qi cultivator nodded again and again, chatted with Li Tongya, and asked with some confusion:

"It's just that I haven't seen Wan Kai in recent years, I don't know how this person is now?"

Li Tongya paused and sighed:

"When the Golden Gate went south, the Wanjia family was destroyed, and Brother Yuan Kai also died here, and it has been more than 30 years!"

The Qi cultivator froze for a moment, his eyes darkened, and he opened his mouth, unable to speak.