Yuting Mountain is the most steep and steep among the mountains of the Li family, towering into the clouds, the courtyard on the top of the mountain is not big, but there is a jade well that is as big as a pond, the upper lines are intricate, quite ancient, among which the well water is clear, the law is shining.

Li Qinghong exhaled a breath of white air, opened her purple hazy apricot eyes, pushed her palms, and spewed out thunderous mana, her red lips lightly opened:

""Purple Thunder Secret Yuan Gong, is it really a secret method changed by later generations......

She has practiced this method for six years, and she has also read a lot of other qigong methods, but the simple and domineering in the Purple Thunder Secret Yuan Gong is unique, and all kinds of formulas and techniques in it are unheard of, which often makes Li Qinghong feel wonderful.

Looking forward to the mysterious power of cultivating 'Xuan Lei Bo' in the future, he waved his hand to disperse the spell in his hand, Li Qinghong's eyes swept in the courtyard, and said softly:

"Li Xiyu!"

There was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps behind the house, and a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy ran out, with flat eyebrows and sweating profusely, stopped in front of Li Qinghong and said with a smile:

"Auntie!"

The Li Xiyun in front of him is the son of Li Yuanyun, the eldest brother of the Xiyue generation, his father Li Yuanyun has no spiritual aperture and has never cultivated, so he gave birth to the earliest, and the eldest son Li Xiyun is thirteen years old, with spiritual aura, but his talent follows his father's lineage, and can only be regarded as middle and upper.

Li Yuanyun went to Fang City, Li Xiyun had to be taken care of again, Li Qinghong was Li Yuanyun's sister, the most suitable, Li Xiyun was naturally sent to Yuting Mountain to practice on the mountain.

"Practice the gun."

Li Qinghong grabbed a wooden gun casually, put it in Li Xiyu's hand, let the child hold the spear, and stood alone in place like this, Li Qinghong's eyes blinked, and asked:

"You are practicing the Shanglang Wheel Method?"

"Back to Auntie! Precisely. ”

Li Qinghong nodded silently, "Shanglang Wheel Raising Method" is the three-grade method that Li Tongya exchanged for the family lineage to cultivate, and she, as a person who received talismans in the family, practiced the "Taiyin Tu Na Wheel Raising Sutra", which naturally cannot be said.

"Xiyi, Xizhi, Ximing...... I don't know who can get the immortal..."

"Brother Jiao wants to send Xizhi into the sect... I'm afraid I can't accept it, that is to see Ximing and Xiyu! ”

Li Qinghong thought about it, Li Xiyu was already sweating profusely, his hand holding the gun trembled, and he clenched his teeth and was silent.

She straightened Li Xiyu's arm and was about to open her mouth to point, but she heard a voice rolling like thunder, coming from outside the formation:

"Sanxiu Ning and Yuan came to visit, and invited the master of Li Jiashan to show up!"

Li Xiyu was taken aback by this voice, lost the wooden gun in his hand, made a crisp sound on the ground, wiped his sweat, and looked at Li Qinghong timidly.

Li Qinghong raised his eyebrows and looked over, and saw that the young man outside the formation was dressed in green clothes, the storage bag and magic sword on his waist were flowing, and the top and bottom were made of spirit yarn and spiritual cloth, and even the jade embellished was also of the highest quality, which was luxurious.

"Loose cultivation? Coax your aunt and grandmother! ”

Li Qinghong sneered and flew out of the battle, Nan Ning and Yuan were still noisy, and muttered in their mouths:

"I have heard the name of the Li family in Lijing for a long time, and he is the best at swordsmanship, and he has traveled thousands of miles from afar, that is, he wants to knock off his noble peers with a sword to prove his own kendo ......"

Before Ning Heyuan's words were finished, a woman in a white dress had already flown out of the large array in front of him, full of heroic spirit, with a purple intent like flying lightning in her eyes, her lips pursed lightly, and she stared at him directly.

"Female nun?!"

Ning He was far from seeing the sword-wielding young man in his imagination, he was slightly stunned, and he was suddenly embarrassed, but Li Qinghong sneered, pulled out his spear, and smashed it down with his head and face, and the surging purple thunder emerged with a wave of his hand, and the momentum was huge.

"Wait... Ancient Method... Girl! ”

Ning Heyuan didn't have time to speak, so he hurriedly drew his sword to block it, Li Qinghong's spear had already smashed down, and in an instant, there was a thunderous roar, and Ning Heyuan was blown up.

Ning Heyuan was not a straw bag, after the first encounter, he was caught off guard, and withdrew for a while, and a rain cloud like clear water also appeared on his body, rising and falling beside him, and the sword qi on the long sword was quite clever, blocking Li Qinghong's offensive to death.

"Good exercises... The surname is Ning..."

Li Qinghong saw that he was dressed in Dharma light, practicing Qi at four levels, and the exercises were a great sect of righteous law, and the grade was quite high, so he already had a guess, and secretly said:

"...... of the Blue Pond Sect"

At the moment, Li Qinghong lost his father, and he was already depressed in his heart, but his attack became more and more ruthless, and the true yuan flowed in the qi sea cave, and the 'Sky Danger Sparrow' became brighter, and the speed and attack were stronger.

Ning Heyuan resisted Li Qinghong's attack at this time, he never thought that this white-clothed female cultivator would become stronger and stronger, and the thunder exploded one after another, and the sky flickered and darkened, and he fought with Brother Leifa for the first time, his palms were secretly numb, and he smiled bitterly:

"It's not that the Li family is a family of sword immortals, how did they come to Lei Fa... This exercise is also weirdly tight, there are visions between actions, where is it like practicing qi... I don't know what to do, I think it's a foundation! ”

The two fought for a while, Li Qinghong became more and more courageous, the purple in his eyes was rich, and Ning Heyuan retreated and retreated, Ning Heyuan had to block her spear, and the long sword in his hand glowed, turning into two rainbow lights, and went towards Li Qinghong's face.

Li Qinghong's spear moved, picked out a few purple spear flowers, and bumped into the rainbow light fluttering in the air, while he had his free hand, and drew a thunder talisman in the void, twisting and turning, and the dark purple thunder true yuan was injected, and shouted:

"Phew!"

This technique is the technique recorded in the "Purple Thunder Secret Yuan Gong", written by the predecessors, the grade has not been recorded, Li Qinghong has also been practicing for many years, this time, the talisman suddenly rose like the sun, and fell towards Ning Heyuan.

"Good!"

Ning and foresight saw Li Qinghong use the spell, and his free hand also pinched the trick, gushing out a clear and bright mana, colliding with the talisman.

"Boom!"

I only heard a thunder explosion in the clear sky, purple electric light and flames gushed out, the smoke billowed out, the mana flowed in all directions, and it roared, rushing towards Ning Heyuan, Ning Heyuan scolded secretly, pinched again, and gathered a bright light.

This light was like fog and rain, rushing to the face, Li Qinghong held a gun to block, the dazzling thunder and sharp guns were pushed away for several feet, and the fire and smoke were calmed down together, and there was no sound.

Li Qinghong took more than a dozen steps back, the spear in his hand creaked, and the light was dim.

"Good magic!"

Li Qinghong looked at the magic light in Ning Heyuan's hand fiercely, and guessed at a glance that this was the inheritance of several main peaks of the Qingchi Sect, and most of them were fourth-grade and fifth-grade spells.

The magic of the three sects and seven sects is called the real magic, and it has never been circulated outside the sect, compared to it, the magic that is scattered in the world and circulated among the families is simply child's play, and most of them are things that do not enter the stream.

Faguang was still unfazed by Ning Heyuan's hand, but he scolded in a low voice, waved his hand to disperse this Faguang, and said a little dejectedly:

"The girl is good at thunder, good marksmanship... forced me to use the Tsukimoto Dry Light... I'm the one who raised it. ”

Li Qinghong didn't have a good impression of the two surnames of Ning Chi of the Qingchi Sect, so he only silently wrote down the name of Siyuan Qianguang, nodded coldly, and replied:

"Your Excellency, please go back, and I will not send it far."

Ning Heyuan suddenly choked, opened his mouth, and was full of emotion that he was blocked in his stomach, and saw that Li Qinghong was about to fall back into the mountain, so he had to say:

"Can a fairy leave a name?"

Li Qinghong paused, and finally spoke:

"Li Jing Li family, Li Qinghong."