Li Xijun and Li Ximing were separated, he silently went back to the cave to rest, he missed the opportunity to break through the seventh layer, and he couldn't break through for a while, sitting with a sword in the cave, contemplating.

"I'm afraid that the Mingyang Dao system is in Luoxia Mountain, it is difficult to get it at home, and the exercises given by the immortal are random and uncertain, all until the foundation is built, and they can't just be pinned on external objects......"

Li Xijun gave Li Ximing a thorough understanding, wanting to see what kind of attitude he had, Li Ximing took cultivation the most, and when the path was cut off, it was hard to guarantee what he would do, Li Xijun was not sure about his breakthrough and foundation, and he was only afraid of sitting in the breakthrough:

If that day comes...... Without me navigating it, I'm afraid it would be ugly. ’

This is where he is most anxious, Li Yuanjiao is thinking about the jade buckle, Li Xijun can't help him, but he understands that Yu Muxian is not easy to deal with, if this matter is in a desperate situation, Li Yuanjiao's temperament is decisive, and he will not wait for Yu Muxian to break through the Purple Mansion.

Li Xijun sighed, and finally put this aside in advance.

He didn't have any complaints about Li Ximing because of this, Li Ximing was born with excellent talent, if he could get the exercises, he really had the posture of a purple mansion, and his magical powers were attractive, and when he had the hope of climbing to that position, it was inevitable to practice wholeheartedly.

"After all, the fugue is too empty, the supernatural powers are reflected, the longevity is five hundred, the immortal sect is courteous, playing with the world, and the insight into the mysteries... Such a temptation is nothing more than that! ”

There is a Mingyang supernatural power of his own, shuttling through the void and traveling all over the world, supporting beauties to avoid disasters, and will not be used as a pawn to sacrifice at will, watching the clouds rise and disperse, no matter where he sees any genius, he will be treated respectfully, who can resist such a temptation?

The temptation faced by Li Ximing is not of the same magnitude as everyone else... Li Xijun and the others wasted some time on mundane things, but they were wandering around in Zhuji earlier and later, but Li Ximing may decide whether he can reach that position or not, he is difficult to choose, and if he can get to the point where he is now, Li Xijun can no longer blame him.

He was sitting in a daze, but there was a slow knock on the door of the cave, and a girl in a white dress walked in slowly, fifteen or sixteen years old, with a good-looking Danfeng eye, and said softly:

"Brother, Brother Ming asked me to send the magic weapon over..."

This woman is Li Yuexiang, now the fetus is four layers, she doesn't like to move around, all day on Qingdu Mountain, Li Xijun raised his eyebrows and saw her present a jade bead.

This jade bead is all over the body, tied with a red rope, it is the [Qingxuan], it is the best magic weapon in qi training, only one line away from the foundation building, Li Yuexiang said:

"Brother Ming said that he has broken through the foundation building, and this magic weapon can at most summon Qinglu at the peak of Qi cultivation, but it is useless to him, let me send it over."

Li Xijun glanced at the jade bead and said softly:

"You can use it..."

"Xiang'er is on this mountain day by day, and he doesn't need such a good thing, so he still leaves it to Chenghuai."

Li Chenghuai was sent back by Li Xizhi, and now he is studying in the mountains, and he has not yet reached the age of cultivation, Li Yuexiang has always been very assertive, and he was very resolute in his resignation, and put the jade bead on the table, Li Xijun had no choice but to nod and say softly:

"Have you chosen Reiki? What kind of exercises are you going to practice? ”

Li Yuexiang replied:

"The little sister is ready to swallow the [Changxing Pheasant Fire] and practice the "Pheasant Fire Changxing Gong"."

Seeing that she didn't ask Li Yuanjiao, Li Xijun had a slight headache, nodded silently, and Li Yuexiang said:

"Brother still has to think more about himself."

Li Xijun only nodded, waved her hand to let her go down, spread out the roster on the table, all the Cheng Ming generations were going to practice qi before and after, and they had to arrange these people well.

Now that Qi training is nothing, only by building a foundation can he enter the decision-making level of the core of the Li family, Li Xijun repeatedly read the names of more than a dozen people, and said secretly:

"I don't know how many people will fall halfway through, and how many people will build the foundation..."

Yuting Mountain.

Time passed, Li Qinghong practiced for a few months, opened his eyes, ran the immortal base as usual, and opened a piece of purple light.

It's time to cast a spell and ask for thunder again. ’

Cast a spell, chanted a spell, purple light stirred, thunder flashed, and several statues on the right lit up one by one, and a large piece of information was transmitted into his mind:

"On the twenty-third day of March, the north of the city of Hanchan in the country of Yue... On October 6th, the country of Yue divided the yin of Kuai Mountain... On December 2nd, Qunyi Haijiao Goose Lake Island...

A series of messages emerged, with more than a dozen before and after, and finally a hazy and mutilated word:

"Snakes... The certificate shall not be combined... Now return to heaven and earth... Thunder rises in the East China Sea. ”

Li Qinghong digested it and said in his heart:

"There is a demon king in the East China Sea who has fallen!"

According to the news of the feedback from this altar, it was the demon king at the peak of the Purple Mansion who failed to break through the golden pill and died, resulting in a series of visions of heaven and earth, thunder descending into the world, and water falling and thunder rising.

This news came as a surprise, although Li Qinghong couldn't immediately turn it into a benefit, but when he learned such a big news, he was already one step ahead, and he couldn't help but think in his heart:

"This altar has such a function! It's so different today that even the messenger loses its effect... That's a lot of use! Knowing these things in advance can help you prepare for your home! ”

This thunder road folds life, Li Qinghong has lost thirty percent of her life span so far, she doesn't care much, but she doesn't want her family to cultivate this way again, but now she looks at it like this, but she can't help but cultivate.

"This altar must be cultivated to [Xuan Lei Bo] or [Winter Thunder] before it can be used... If there is no one to practice after me, this path will be extinguished. ”

She thought about it in her heart, and remembered something again:

"This exercise was given by Lingyanzi of the Purple Smoke Gate back then... I haven't asked to understand, I'm afraid I can't delay it any longer, whether it's arranged by the Purple Mansion or not... All have to go to the Purple Smoke Gate! ”

Li Qinghong took out a token from the storage bag, this token was purple and beautiful, she stared for a moment:

"Back then, Lingyanzi still left a token, which allowed my children to worship the Purple Smoke Gate, which was just right to use!"

"This trip, let's go to the [Purple Smoke Gate] first, visit Lingyanzi, and then go to the East China Sea on the way to collect thunder."

She made up her mind and got up, took a few small letters on the edge of the altar, flipped them at random and read them, and a little joy appeared, and said secretly:

'The second uncle is finally out of southern Xinjiang! ’

At that moment, the thunder flew up and landed on Qingdu Mountain, and Li Xijun was drinking water in the courtyard after finishing his cultivation.

Li Qinghong said what he meant, Li Xijun nodded silently, and said softly:

"Situ Mo is trapped on Jindou Island, it is the time to go out, since my aunt has gone to the East China Sea, I can meet the second uncle."

"As for the Purple Smoke Gate..."

Li Xijun asked:

"Which junior in the family will you send to?"

Li Qinghong thought for a while and said softly:

"Most of the talents of the Chengming generation are mediocre, and Chenghuai has to be in his own house... I'm afraid only Yuexiang is slightly better talented..."

Li Xijun shook his head and said:

"Uncle Yuan Jiao didn't speak, this matter can't be done, this matter is still put on hold, it's not in a hurry, my aunt will go to the East China Sea to ask Uncle Jiao, and it's not too late to come back."

"It's fine."

Seeing this, Li Qinghong could only nod, cleaned up for a while, and rode the wind alone, Li Xijun sent her out of Wangyue Lake, picked up the sword technique and read it twice, closed the stone door and cultivated.

The spring breeze lingers on Qingdu Mountain, the grass and trees are vigorous, and the Sendai pavilions are scattered, and the shadows are scattered, and they are obliterated in the night that gradually envelops them.

……

Li Qinghong has just come out of Qingdu, and it has been drizzling, looking around, the dark clouds are endless, and the rain is not big, but it is endless, and the wind has been shuttling for a long time, and I have not seen the end of this dark cloud.

If he hadn't received the news from the altar before, Li Qinghong would definitely not have any suspicions, he would have thought that it was just a heavy rain, but now that he looked at it, he felt that it was a vision of breaking through the failure of Jindan.

She drove all the way through Yufu County and Dongli Mountain, and soon saw the boundary of Ziyanmen from afar, and there was a female cultivator standing in mid-air, wearing the Taoist robe of Ziyanmen, pinching and looking at the sky, frowning slightly.

Li Qinghong drove over, and the female cultivator quickly came back to her senses, saluted her very politely, and said softly:

"Shen Yanqing of the Purple Smoke Gate has seen his predecessors, I don't know..."

"Qingdu Li family, Li Qinghong."

This female cultivator is a seventh-level Qi cultivator, and her age is similar to Li Xijun's, and she was surprised when she heard this:

"It turned out to be a senior! Yan Qing has long admired the name. ”

Li Qinghong actually has no reputation, only when she is polite, she never thought that this female cultivator would greet her, and said politely:

"I heard a rumor a few days ago, saying that the predecessors succeeded in building the foundation, and there are fewer Lei Xiu in the world, and there are even fewer female cultivators who have succeeded in building the foundation! The younger generation is very admired. ”

Li Qinghong breathed a sigh of relief and said in surprise:

"You're also Lei Xiu?"

"Exactly!"

Shen Yanqing smiled and replied:

"The younger generation was born in the Shen family, and he practiced under the purple smoke gate, and my family really got a thunder method in his early years, so there has always been a thunder method inheritance in the clan."

"It turned out to be a descendant of the Immortal Clan."

The Shen family is the Purple Mansion Immortal Clan on the territory of the Xiuyue Sect in the Xu Kingdom, with a long heritage, the identity of the person in front of him is equivalent to Xiao Yuansi of the Xiao family, and he is very noble, but Shen Yanqing does not look arrogant, eagerly welcomes her down, and asks:

"Seniors are here on this trip?"

Li Qinghong replied:

"Come and visit Lingyanzi's seniors."

Shen Yanqing suddenly, punched out a purple token, and took her in, and saw the mountain peaks towering, large and small peaks drowned in thick purple clouds, this purple gas was like silk, spiraling and rising, turning into various images, looking immortal, pavilions and pavilions were beautiful.

The Purple Smoke Gate occupies this spectacle, and over the years it has also collected a large number of related exercises, and has managed this immortal mountain into an immortal scene, and monks from various countries and overseas often come all the way to collect qi.

"This purple smoke blessed land is famous, the world's purple Qi six or seven come out of this, all the purple Qi Taoist generals will call this place a holy place of cultivation, if the predecessors come by chance, wait until the morning sun rises, then it is called a fairy weather."

Shen Yanqing looked at Li Qinghong admiring this beautiful scenery and said with a smile:

"The old peak lord boasted about his friendship with the nobles back then, but he was waiting."

Li Qinghong had heard Li Tongya say that this Lingyanzi was an unobtrusive character, and smiled slightly, but saw Shen Yanqing and said softly:

"The younger generation cultivates Xiao Lei, and if you practice the "Xiao Yun Thunder Method", if you cultivate the Dao Foundation, it will be 'light thunder falling'... I don't know if the predecessor is ......"

Li Qinghong didn't know what she was asking about, so she only replied politely:

"'Xuan Lei Bo'."

''Xuan Lei Bo'...'

Shen Yanqing thought for a while, frowned, and said:

"I haven't heard of it..."

"It was originally the 'Winter Thunder'."

Li Qinghong added, Shen Yanqing understood, and said happily:

"It turns out that it's also Xiao Lei! If there is an opportunity, I also look to see the thunder altar of my predecessors. ”

There was a lot of information revealed in her sentence, Li Qinghong thought for a while, and said in her heart:

"It turned out to be Xiao Lei... It seems that Xiao Lei has the ability to set up altars, and the Shen family has an ancient heritage, so you can ask and inquire about some news! ”

Seeing Li Qinghong smiling and nodding, Shen Yanqing smiled happily, quickly narrowed the distance, nodded and said:

"We are no better than others in the Three Thunder Dao Systems, and we can't touch the blood, so the closest to each other is the same, and when I succeed in building the foundation, I will first demonstrate the method of praying for thunder to my predecessors!"

Li Qinghong was slightly stunned, only then did he know that Lei Xiu couldn't take blood qi, and many doubts in his mind were solved in an instant, and he had a sense of sudden realization:

'No wonder! No wonder there is no Lei Fa Dao system in Jiangnan! Overseas and Jiangnan Leifa declined! I see, no wonder this little girl is so close to me! ’

Most of the pills circulating in Jiangnan are made of blood qi, if taking blood qi is really harmful to Lei Xiu, how can this Lei cultivation Dao system not decline? Among the three sects and seven sects, there are few Lei Xiu inheritances, let alone the inheritance that can be practiced to the Purple Mansion, and most of the clan cultivators are not clear, so it is even more difficult for Lei Fa to cultivate.

Instead, Shen Yanqing continued on the side:

"I don't mention some pills, my predecessors must also know, as long as Lei Xiu takes the blood qi, the cultivation will improve at the beginning, and it will slow down quickly, and those who don't know will often take it more carefully, and it will soon stop moving forward, and it will be difficult to break through, so that the life expectancy will be greatly reduced by ......."

Li Qinghong was scared again, but fortunately, when she was young, the Li family was poor and white, and there was no pill to take at all, and later she was sent to the Fei family, and she also had no chance to take the pill.

When he practiced qi, Li Yuanjiao received the white pot, and the only resources in the family were also tilted over, Li Qinghong only took one or two, maybe he got it from the Xiao family, and he didn't take much, but he survived like this, and then Wang Xundao broke the truth and never took it again.

Even so, Li Qinghong still found the reason why his cultivation speed was slightly slow when he was cultivating the third or fourth layer of qi—it must have been caused by those one or two pills.

She sighed softly, sincerely thanked her eldest father Li Tongya, and even had a small doubt in her heart:

"Could it be... Grandpa, he guessed something, so he arranged it step by step. ”

She was slightly distracted, but quickly adjusted, and a second realization arose:

"No wonder this little girl is so close to me, if the Lei Fa Dao system can't touch the blood, then it is also impossible to take the same ginseng to improve cultivation and practice supernatural powers... Naturally, there are a lot less worries. ”

Shen Yanqing was still politely introducing the various scenery of the Purple Smoke Gate in front of him, but Li Qinghong's mentality was completely different, and with a little bit of joy, he stepped into this sect full of purple clouds.

(End of chapter)