Chapter 492: Ming Hua Huang Yuan Jing
The nave terrace.
There were two stacks of straw figures on the steps of the platform, the armor hung tightly, and a middle-aged man was standing with a halberd, bowing slightly, wearing a white armor, silently watching.
Half of his face was covered with a mask, and the exposed half of his skin on his neck was black and red, which looked terrifying.
Although this person looked fierce, his tone and expression were very humble, he stood silently behind the boy in front of him, watched him take out the halberd and collect the halberd, and the helmet jingled, and after watching it for half an hour, he said softly:
"His Royal Highness the Prince of the World learns very quickly, but after two years of hard work, he already has a good look."
The wooden halberd in Li Zhouwei's hand in front of him has been replaced with an iron halberd, but it is shorter than a normal halberd, specially built according to his height, and it is also made of light spiritual iron.
He danced with both hands, poked the hook and chopped the stab very skillfully, and accurately inserted it into the gap in the armor, making a clanging sound, Li Zhouwei stood the halberd on the ground, wiped his sweat, and replied:
"Xu Qianhu... It's just a playful exercise, and it's an exaggeration. ”
The man wearing the mask was none other than Xu Gongming, he had disfigured his face in the Demon Cultivator attack back then, and after so many years, he had cultivated all the way to the middle stage of Qi cultivation, his talent was not good, and it was already a little difficult to advance.
He was conscientious and conscientious according to the instructions of his old man before his death, although he often made some small mistakes, but as he grew older, he became more and more stable, and the Xu family also gained fame in the towns.
Xu Gongming shook his head and replied:
"The halberd is a domineering weapon, and the subordinates have been accustomed to the long and short halberds over the years, and they are only a beginner in the monk's art, which shows the difficulty of this way, the son of the world is still young, and it is not easy to have such an appearance."
Li Zhouwei nodded, put away the halberd, just changed his clothes, took his robe and put it on, while the white ape stood quietly beside him, glanced at Xu Gongming, and said:
"Today is the day of the soul measurement, the prince is going to Qingdu, and the prince will go back early tomorrow."
"Yes, Senpai."
The white ape is old and has a high level of cultivation in the Li family, Xu Gongming hurriedly responded, Li Zhouwei waited at the bottom of the steps for a while, drank two sips of tea, and a young man walked in front of the hall.
Li Chengliao was dressed very solemnly, wearing a gray wolf fur, and the gray-white wolf was slightly glowing, which set off his figure a little bigger, and had a bit of domineering taste.
This time it was said that it was a spiritual test, but Li Chengliao naturally checked his children early, Li Zhouwei was already in his early sevens, he had a spiritual aura, and his hanging heart had already been put down, but he couldn't tell whether his talent was good or bad, so he still had to send it to the mountain.
He picked up Li Zhouwei, didn't say much, and took him to ride the wind, the mana light flickered, flew over the lake, and soon landed on Qingdu Mountain.
Li Zhouwei felt a little strange about the clouds and fog, so he stood still and found that there were already two people standing on the mountain.
The person at the head is a middle-aged woman, holding a spear in her hand, her long hair is tied up, she is standing on the top of the mountain, her jade armor is clear, quite majestic, and on the side is an old man Li Xuanxuan, Li Zhouwei has also seen it.
Li Chengliao hurriedly bowed his hand and replied:
"Grandma is back!"
Li Qinghong raised her eyebrows slightly and said softly:
"I have something to go home, and I have been back for a few days, just waiting for Zhou Wei to measure his soul and take him into the ancestral hall."
Li Chengliao nodded slightly, and Li Xuanxuan on the side had a dignified and expectant old face, and said softly:
"The next thing... Leave it to us, and you will wait in the mountains. ”
Li Chengliao didn't ask more, only nodded and retreated, Li Qinghong stepped forward, asked Li Zhouwei softly, stared at his eyes for a few breaths, picked him up, and the two of them entered the main hall on the top of the mountain together.
Li Qinghong first paused lightly and asked:
"Where's Ximing?"
Li Xuanxuan waved his hand and replied:
"I am in retreat and pranayama, preparing to break through the middle stage of foundation building... This kid has cultivated really fast, it has only been a few years, and although he has the blessing of the bottles of spiritual liquid and elixir that Xuan Feng brought back, it is also amazingly fast. ”
When Li Qinghong came back this time, he did have the intention of seeing Li Zhouwei's charm, but he also got a lot of news, and said softly:
"The East China Sea is becoming more and more chaotic now, I heard that the young masters of the Boring Golden Gate have died in the sea inexplicably, and the Boring Jinmen has sent people to find it many times, and also invited the Shi Xiu in the north to help, but there is no trace."
Li Xuanxuan frowned, his own family did not deal with this immortal sect, so naturally he had no mercy or pity, and only asked:
"In that case, what is the attitude of Boring Jinmen, and now that his family's Purple Mansion is missing, he still dares to investigate?"
"Naturally, I don't dare!"
Li Qinghong said softly:
"When I passed through Qingsong Island, I asked Zhi'er carefully, and when I found out here, I knew that I was afraid that there was a Zifu attack, and I didn't dare to investigate it deeply, and now I sent a team of people to the sea, saying that I wanted to capture and kill the murderer... It's just that the young master was killed, and he couldn't hang it on his face, so he went to the sea to run in the air to prevent losing face. ”
"It's just a matter of deceiving the clan to cultivate loose cultivation!"
Li Xuanxuan sighed:
"How arrogant this Immortal Sect was back then, it was only slightly intervened by the two Immortal Sects to fight... However, after decades, the talents have withered, and the young masters are all nests, not to mention, even the monks of the Purple Mansion will never return, and sooner or later they will call the boring golden gate to become the boring gold Situ family! ”
The two talked casually, and Li Xuanxuan put his hand on the child's heavenly spirit cover, and the spiritual sense mana surged, wanting to seal his six senses.
After fiddling with it, Li Xuanxuan let go of his hand, but saw that the child's dark golden eyes were still staring at him smartly, and he was stunned for a moment, so he had to look at Li Qinghong.
Li Qinghong shook his head and said:
"I must have wanted him to know, since I can't cover it up."
Li Xuanxuan nodded heavily, took out a book from his sleeve, put it in the child's hand, and said softly:
"You memorize this thing."
Li Zhouwei nodded quietly, took the book, read it carefully, flipped it gently, read it again from beginning to end, handed the book back to Li Xuanxuan's hand, and replied:
"The child has written it down."
"Good!"
Li Xuanxuan couldn't help but praise, you must know that this is sprinkled with thousands of words, and he has no cultivation in his body, it is not easy to memorize his subordinates like this, he has been taught once or twice, and he found that he has indeed memorized it, so he continues to move forward.
The three of them entered the inside of the ancestral hall and knocked on the empty stone wall a few times, and a stone door suddenly appeared.
"Boom la la ......"
A slightly rough friction sound sounded, Li Zhouwei slowly opened his eyes, and as the elders entered, he found that the stone room was quiet and flat, and the pale white pearl light was looming on the stone platform.
The child's dark golden eyes looked around, looked at the blue-white spirit sword suspended in the air, and said secretly:
'It should be the Blue Ruler Sword and the Sword Codex!' ’
He was about to stand still, but he heard Li Xuanxuan say softly:
"Wei'er, bow down."
Li Zhouwei felt strange in his heart, he just lowered his head, and listened to Li Xuanxuan and Li Qinghong on both sides speak in unison, one of them had a hoarse voice, and the other was heroic and powerful, echoing in this secret room:
"Qingdu Li's family, pious with clear food, cold food and animal rituals, for the younger generations to ask for charms, respectfully ask about the mystical method, the order to calm the gods, and practice the Tao......"
"When you speak with the times, you don't live up to your promise, you will be incinerated with the gong, and you will thank Taiyin."
The voices of the two echoed in the secret room, and Li Zhouwei's eyes widened slightly, and a look of shock appeared, and he didn't have time to think about the meaning of these words, so he slowly raised his head, but found that a white light lit up on the stone platform.
This white light was dazzling, revealing from a small hole, as if something was slowly breaking free from it, and the dark color of the void could be faintly seen.
He looked at it in a daze, the fragrance of osmanthus appeared on the end of his nose, Li Xuanxuan and Li Qinghong glanced at each other, just had a look of joy, but listened to Li Zhouwei beside him snort.
"Hmm......"
He suddenly covered his eyes, trembling tears slid down the corners of his eyes, and let out a muffled snort of pain, Li Qinghong's mind was sharp, and he immediately understood:
'This kid has unusual eyes!' If you look directly at such an immortal thing, you will naturally be affected! ’
At that moment, he hurriedly stroked his back and said softly:
"Calm your mind, remember the trick, and guide the talismans."
Li Zhouwei only felt that the sea of qi shook slightly, and a white light emerged, which turned out to be a small white pill, shining brightly, and hurriedly sat cross-legged, reciting the mantra, and guiding the talisman.
Li Xuanxuan breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly exited the secret room with Li Qinghong, a smile appeared, and he said in a low voice:
"Although it has been judged for a long time, this child will definitely receive the talisman, but it can be regarded as relaxing when he receives it firmly."
"It's not easy."
Li Qinghong said:
"How long has it been since there has been a charmer in the house? Xi Ming finally got one or two heirs, and I don't know if he has a spiritual knack, and Xi Jun is a single person... None of the Cheng Ming generations have won immortal favors..."
"Fortunately, there is Zhou Wei ......"
Li Xuanxuan sighed, his expression was greatly lifted, Li Qinghong was about to speak, but suddenly raised his head, his expression was surprised and happy, and looked at the mountain range in the north.
Li Xuanxuan is not a foundation builder after all, his perception is much weaker, he hurriedly raised his eyes to look, and vaguely saw Feixue and Shuofeng, and immediately raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly said:
"It's Yuting Peak!"
The mountain was covered with snow, the pine wind gusted, Li Qinghong hurriedly stepped on the thunder and went out, and sure enough, he saw the snow flying on the Yuting Peak, the wind was howling, and it was clear that there were still no clouds around, but the snow on the mountain peak couldn't stop, and it fell into the mountain with all his strength.
At the same time, the wind shook, and every green pine on the mountain fell snow, and a white streamer rose from the peak, and the cold pine snow came to his face, but he was a young man in white clothes and a sword.
"Auntie!"
Li Xijun's appearance was a few years younger than before the retreat, and he came elegantly stepping through the snow, and the spirit sword [Han Li] behind him was humming happily, and the sword eyebrows were raised, showing a bit of joy.
"Good boy."
Li Qinghong pursed his lips and smiled without speaking, Li Xuanxuan chased out with laughter, among so many children in Xiyue's generation, Li Xijun was the closest to him, and the joy at the moment was also sincere, he took his hand and smiled from ear to ear.
Li Xijun's posture was a little more cold and dusty than before, stroked his white clothes, and replied:
"Living up to the expectations of your elders, Xi Jun has cast the Dao Foundation 'Pine Snow 'on the Pine', which can step on the snow to control the cold, blow the wind, bless the sword light, refine the spell, increase the lifespan, resist the ...... injury"
He went down with the two of them and politely talked about his immortal base:
"Walking on the snow to control the cold, blowing the wind, it has a miraculous effect on the qi cultivators, it can knock down the wind of others, and it can also bless the cold snow and wind on the spell and sword light, it is an immortal base that is good at fighting."
"This immortal base can also increase lifespan, reduce injuries, and last longer in some dangerous places where the spirit is thin..."
He explained the main effects, and showed a few new spells obtained with Xianji, and then pinched his fingers and explained:
"That [Tu Jun Kwai Guang] has also changed a lot, it is three percent stronger than before, I can understand why I have to practice spells before building the foundation..."
He said thoughtfully:
"Maybe it's affected by it, but now as long as I use this spell, I can naturally hook the immortal base in my body, complement each other, and the power is much greater..."
Li Xuanxuan listened with a smile, showing that he was in a good mood, Li Xijun showed a little doubt, and said in a low voice:
"It's just that I was in retreat before, who knew that the spiritual mechanism and leylines between heaven and earth fluctuate endlessly, flickering light and dark... It's dangerous, if it weren't for the blessing of that Sui Yuan Dan, I'm afraid I would be a mess. ”
“… This is a foolish thing! ”
Li Xuanxuan didn't know how to speak for a while, so he only said softly:
"You're better... Gui Luan's side... It's already gone... Your sister buried her spirit with Yuanjiao, which is considered a joint burial of husband and wife. ”
Li Xijun's face turned pale, he seemed to have expected it, and said softly:
"The second uncle came to look for her, my aunt is one of the best smart people, I have already guessed that he will not come back, this retreat breakthrough, I am determined to die, not to live."
Li Xuanxuan was even more silent, his eyes fell on the ancestral hall on the mountain, remembering Li Zhouwei, and only said softly:
"It's a long story, you and I will discuss it later... Zhou Wei is in the ancestral hall, let's go and see him first! ”
After all, the three of them are outside the formation, it is not good to say something about receiving talismans, Li Xijun is a person who listens to three points and knows seven points, just listening to this sentence is in the ancestral hall, he already understands what is going on, and said warmly:
"Yes, this is not the place to speak, go into the mountain and speak."
The three of them fell back into the ancestral hall, but saw that Li Zhouwei had already stood quietly in the secret room, raised a pair of dark golden eyes, and stared at the stone platform in a daze, as if sensing something.
"So fast!"
Li Xuanxuan has witnessed his family's generation after generation, which one didn't take a few hours to come? Some even waited from day to night.
Now that this coming and going is just a stick of incense time, Li Zhouwei has finished receiving the charm, standing in place and waiting thoughtfully, the old man sighed in his heart, hurriedly went up, and asked:
"Zhou Wei, have you ever gotten any spells?!"
The boy looked up slightly, his golden-white robe fluttering in the wind, and he replied:
"I got the Purple Mansion Exercises."
These words exploded in the ears of the three of them like thunder, making them all stunned, Li Xuanxuan's face flushed, and he muttered:
"What?!"
Li Zhouwei nodded lightly, his dark golden eyes blinked, and he said word by word:
"Five Purple Mansion Exercises, "Minghua Huang Yuan Jing"
(End of chapter)