Chapter 452: Silver Hook Spirit Thunder
Li Xijun arranged the things at home, and looked at everything that happened during the retreat, and there were no major problems left and right, and the family's income was slightly tightened because of the growth of monks, and it was only one or two spirit stones missing, which was not a problem.
"Not bad... Brother Xi's family is becoming more and more stable. ”
Li Xijun praised it, Chen Donghe was dressed in jade armor, full of white hair, standing on the side of the hall, he had stayed in the ninth layer of qi training for many years, and his swordsmanship was gradually becoming sophisticated, but he did not break through the grasp of building the foundation, and spent more time on clan affairs.
Chen Mufeng, the original head of Yutingwei, was belittled, and the old man Chen Donghe took over Yutingwei, and now the family is up and down, only he has this prestige ability, Li Xijun looked at it again, and suddenly asked:
"Wutu Mountain, do you still have a daughter?"
Li Xijun retreated for a while, and he didn't know how Li Ximing was progressing now, so he didn't find any relevant news, so he asked, see Chen Donghe:
"Wutu Mountain has sent all the original female dependents down the mountain, and no one has been allowed to go up the mountain over the years, and even An's has not been on Wutu Mountain a few times."
Li Xijun was surprised, and said secretly in his heart:
"This Brother Ming! What a change of sex! ”
Let the old man go back, he flew up in the wind and landed towards Wutu Mountain.
The fire veins of Wutu Mountain have been more than ten years, gradually stabilized, spurting fire and evil qi day and night, the whole Wutu Mountain has also changed, the grass and trees have gradually thinned out, birds and birds are circling, strange rocks are craggy, and the climate is very sultry.
Li Xijun broke through the formation and landed on the top of the mountain, the top of the mountain Qionglou Golden Gate, the golden light flowed, magnificent, and there were two guards standing in front of the white jade steps, standing quietly.
"I've seen Uncle Clan."
Both of them are juniors in the side lineage, they grew up in the cave mansion since they were children, and their talents were not good, so they practiced this "Knocking Court Guard" early, and quickly broke through to the practice of qi and stopped.
The two asked respectfully, and Li Xijun asked:
"Xi Ming can be in alchemy?"
One of them went down to ask in response, and soon came up and said respectfully:
"The elders are already waiting in the temple."
Li Xijun nodded, stepped inside, walked through a few corridors, and entered the main hall.
Compared with the gold carving and jade masonry in front of the court, the hall is very elegantly arranged, only a few pots of orchids are placed for decoration, Li Ximing's face is younger than Li Xijun, dressed in gold, holding a small jade furnace in his hand, sitting in the hall.
Li Xijun sat down in front of him, and Li Ximing smiled:
"Xijun is here, and I'm thinking about pharmacology."
Li Xijun fixed his eyes and saw that the jade furnace in his hand turned out to be a magic weapon, and an elixir was baking inside, as if he was preparing for alchemy.
"I see."
Li Xijun came up all the way, feeling that the place was deserted, and he didn't see any pavilions and pavilions, most of them were storage places for different elixirs, nodded slightly, and praised:
"I thought the ground was full of warblers and swallows, but I never thought it would be a good place to practice."
As soon as Li Xijun said this, Li Ximing was even more helpless, and said softly:
"Self-breakthrough and foundation building, that thing is no longer beneficial, unless the other party also has a foundation to cultivate... Otherwise it's useless... Since there is no use ... I'm also too lazy to spend my time. ”
"No wonder."
Li Xijun suddenly, his eyes swept over the decoration in the hall, wiped his hands with the white cloth on the table, and asked:
"What happened to the elixir?"
Li Ximing had already prepared, took out a small white jade bottle from his arms, put it on the table, and said softly:
"[Sanquan Realm Breaking Pill] can assist Qi cultivators to break through, I specially refined this bottle first, you can take it and use it first."
"There are six in this bottle, and if you don't use them up, you can distribute the rest to your family."
The prescriptions that Li Xizhi sent home back then were [Sanquan Breaking Realm Pill] and [Continuing Rescue Elixir Second Solution], the two kinds of pills were extremely difficult to refine and had a very high value, and [Sanquan Breaking Realm Pill] had two levels of qi cultivation and foundation building.
Li Xijun nodded and accepted it, Li Ximing turned out another cyan jade bottle, and said:
"This is the [Three Perfections Breaking Realm Xuandan], which can assist the foundation building monks to break through, and I can only practice this one."
Li Xijun paused and said softly:
"How much does it cost you to keep it?"
Li Ximing replied with a little embarrassment:
"The spiritual materials required for these pills are very precious, this Qi cultivation level elixir cost nineteen spirit stones before and after, as for this foundation building pill, I was lucky, I only used it once and I was lucky to succeed... Nearly thirty spirit stones were spent......"
"As for the [Second Solution of the Continuing Rescue Spirit Pill], the difficulty is even higher, it took more than a dozen spirit stones to drift, and the simpler ones may not be able to be refined, let alone ......"
Alchemy is like this, the early investment of each pill is very large, there was once Xiao Yuansi's selfless teaching, so it is very easy, and now it costs a lot to study it yourself.
Li Xijun was very painful, but he still nodded and encouraged:
"The first refining can become a pill, it's not bad, there is still a chance in the future."
Thinking of this, Li Xijun reminded:
"Xiao Yuansi's predecessors were kind to you, and they taught them selflessly many years ago, can you remember them? Now that you've broken through the foundation, it's time to pay a visit..."
Li Ximing was still thinking about the solution to the pill in his heart, and when he heard this, he was shocked and nodded again and again:
"You're right, you're right, but I forgot about it, and I almost fell into injustice! I'll clean up, and I'll go to Xiao's house. ”
Li Xijun nodded, told the news over the years, took out two large and small jade bottles in his hand, and replied:
"When you were in retreat, your aunt came back from overseas and brought back a copy of [Yuwa Stone Liquid] and three [Xuanmin Pills], both of which are good treasures that only the Xianmen lineage can afford."
He said with some joy:
"Somehow, after I built the foundation, my cultivation speed became faster and faster, plus these things, and then I took the Xuandan... It's even faster. ”
Li Xijun smiled and congratulated, his mood was much better, chatted a few words, and quickly retreated.
Li Ximing held the jade furnace and looked at it, calculated the time, did not dare to slack off, and immediately drove out of Wutu Mountain and flew to Xiao's house.
……
East China Sea, Qunyi Strait.
The clouds in the East China Sea have been thick for several years, and finally they have slowly dissipated, except for thunderstorms and clouds between the seas, which are more frequent, and most of the sea areas have finally disappeared and are bright and clear.
The Qunyi Strait is winding and continuous, connecting into a piece, except for Lizhou in the deep sea, only here is quite densely populated, several narrow islands are connected before and after, stretching endlessly, and the sea is turbulent.
The bright sky was slowly darkening, clouds were shrouded, and two rays of Dharma light came from the north and landed on a small island.
The golden light led by him was a middle-aged man in a handful of armor and robes, standing with his hands in his hands, the purple light slowly settled, and his figure appeared, he was a gun-wielding female cultivator in jade armor, stepping on thunder, waiting in the air for a while, looking at the clouds.
"Father Zhong, there are indeed dark clouds, maybe I can hit it this time!"
This female corrector is Li Qinghong, holding Du Ruo's gun in her hand, and her momentum is already in the middle of foundation building, and the purple light and thunder under her feet are rolling endlessly, shining on the top of the mountain at the bottom of her feet, the purple light is brilliant.
The East China Sea has seen thunderstorms rise, especially in recent years, most of the Lei Fa monks have grown, Li Qinghong took the opportunity to break through the retreat, and smoothly broke through the middle stage of foundation building, and his strength is much stronger.
In the past few years, his brother Li Yuanjiao has not yet left the customs, Li Xuanfeng is patrolling around the East China Sea, Li Qinghong went back to his home to ask Lei, got the news, and also went to the East China Sea to wander around, looking for spiritual thunder.
Li Xuanfeng stared at the lightning in the dark clouds for a few moments, and nodded slightly:
"The East China Sea [Water Falling Thunder Rises], many thunderbolts have descended one after another, and it is said that there are several kinds of spiritual thunder in the market, just use your magic trick."
"Yes."
The black clouds rolled, condensed on the island, the thunder was raging, and the natives of the island raised their heads one after another, bowing more than once, Li Qinghong glanced at it and ignored it.
This place is remote, it has reached the edge of the East China Sea, a group of natives speak chirp wow, not the language of the sea, kneeling down, there are one or two people with rods who seem to be priests, there are cultivators, and they understand the momentum of building the foundation, pouting and trembling.
Li Qinghong waited for a moment, and a bright white snake-like thunder slowly condensed from the clouds, hovering around, restless, and slowly beating among the dark clouds.
"Sure enough, it's [Silver Hook Xuanlei]."
Li Qinghong obtained a lot of news of thunder and lightning through the secret method, not to mention what he missed during the retreat, and after the retreat, he also ran five or six times, but always found nothing.
"Fortunately, the island is isolated from the rest of the world, and it has not changed for thousands of years, and the name has been relatively intact."
Li Qinghong got the news that this [Silver Hook Xuanlei] fell on Lulai Island in the Qunyi Sea, and after looking around in the Qunyi Strait, it was estimated that this Lulai Island was relatively close.
Seeing the dark clouds condensing and the silver-white thunder rising and falling in the clouds, Li Qinghong was overjoyed, rode the wind, waited for a few breaths, stretched out his fingers and hooked them in the air.
"Boom!"
The silver-white thunder was already hovering in the clouds, as if attracted by something, and fell headlong, smashing on her fingertips with a bang, turning into a tyrannical and flashing white thunder.
There were still some fine pieces of thunder left in the clouds, like the nest of a milk swallow, falling like rain, compressing and converging at her fingertips, condensing into a silver-white bead.
Li Qinghong put his palms together, slowly exhaled in the air for a while, put it into the thunder pool, lost this thunder, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly disappeared, Li Qinghong was in a good mood, nodded to Li Xuanfeng, and flew in the wind.
Out of this strait, Li Xuanfeng stopped and said softly:
"Don't worry, let me look around here."
Li Qinghong nodded knowingly, the two of them searched for a week, Li Xuanfeng's eyes swept casually, and the golden bow behind him suddenly lit up, Li Xuanfeng was a little happy, and sneered:
"Sure enough... The beast is still hiding in the sea. ”
Li Xuanfeng and her came out several times to look for thunder, and they would check it carefully everywhere they went, just to find out the chalk, Li Qinghong was in high spirits when he heard this, and he saw Li Xuanfeng holding a bow and arrows, and a spiral of light rose from the longbow in his hand.
"Go!"
The Xuan Arrow in his hand disappeared, and a violent sound suddenly broke out on the island not far away, Li Xuanfeng put away the longbow with his backhand, and stepped on the golden shuttle and fell.
……
Nagashi Island.
The island is long and narrow, with many rivers and dense houses, and many monks drive mortal porters to carry all kinds of stone and wood to the highest mountain.
More than a dozen temples of all sizes have been built on the top of the mountain, the largest one is resplendent with cloisters, and a few lotus flowers float in the clear water of the lake.
The main hall is gloomy and dark, there are hundreds of stone statues of different shapes carved behind it, there is a jade platform in the middle, the blood is boiling under the jade platform, only half a body is placed on the top, the skin is constantly broken and re-stitched, absorbing the blood from the bottom, it looks hideous and terrible.
Sitting on the high jade platform, motionless, cross-kneeled practice, under the jade platform is a blood pool several zhang wide, gurgling and bubbling, rising out of colorful light, transforming into various scenes in the air.
Or for the beautiful women and wine, or for the pavilions, circling around him, the monks on both sides dressed in black, lined up in two rows, neatly and respectfully.
Chalk Wu let out a breath and looked a little irritable:
"It's not a good place... Far from Gangnam... Not to mention the sparse population, there are still many children raised, which are wasted..."
He flew desperately across the sea for a while, and finally found this place to stay, slaughtered on the island for a while to stabilize his cultivation, and soon established a temple.
Cha Wu's current strength really did not allow him to continue fighting, and the food of the earth-raised son was tasteless, so he preached that the earth-raised son was the Taoist body, and the mortal body was a sin, and quickly took control of the island, and fabricated a group of earth-raised monks to provide him with blood food.
He has been mixing overseas for a long time, and he is very skilled in this set, and he quickly built a complete system in the local area, drinking blood and eating meat for mortals.
But what made him quite uncomfortable was that this island was barren and remote, with shallow spiritual intelligence, most of them were mortals, and the blood food provided would be enough for him to save his life, and it was almost impossible to heal his wounds or fly away from this place to the Western Sea.
"I had to get together slowly, and I lit up a few of my men to go to the surrounding islands to collect blood food for me......"
Chalk Wu has recovered quickly from the initial despair, as long as there are people on this island, he has the hope of regaining his strength, after all, mortals are better than any spiritual thing, and they are quite effective, almost a business.
He was secretly thinking, inexplicably feeling cold all over his body, and there seemed to be a buzzing sound in his ears that made his soul fly away:
"Buzz..."
'How is that possible! ’
Zha Wu was stunned, and the terrifying howl that dominated him day and night rose again in his heart, and the monk's body jumped twice on the jade platform, bleeding from both ears, and muttered:
"He's coming!"
The blood under the body suddenly boiled, and climbed up the jade platform, but it was too late at all, only to see a roar, and the jade platform exploded into two sections, rising bursts of colorful light.
"Mage!"
The monks on both sides vomited blood together, and all kinds of sculptures in the hall were shattered at the same time, and the stone powder flowed down, and the hall let out a mournful roar and collapsed with a bang.
Almost at the same time, there were also many stone statues bursting in various parts of Qinling County in the north. Zhu Luhai raised his head with a frightened face:
"The second senior brother has also fallen!"
(End of chapter)