Li Ximing pinched the mana, flicked his fingers, lit the mana lights on both sides, and the bright light scattered, he pushed the vermilion door and entered, and a piece of aura rushed in front of him, making his robe hunt.

The eyes are dark and gloomy, only the operation of the tiny mana on the formation, the whole hall is square, horizontal and vertical is only ten zhang, the lights are lit up left and right, several stone tables and stone chairs are placed at will, and the ground is engraved with formation lines, red and black are intertwined.

In the middle is naturally the fire vein of the Meng family, made of bronze, embedded with eight pieces of red red iron, exuding a dark red brilliance, Li Ximing's spiritual sense swept away, and there was a spiritual spring hidden in the most corner, the quality was very inferior, and water gushed out gurgling.

"Ding Dong..."

The clear spiritual water flowed down the channel on the ground again, and it was poured into the quenching pool, and he estimated that no one had come for decades, but the spiritual spring was spewing out of the spiritual energy, so that the spiritual energy was stagnant and the spring was blocked.

Li Ximing has been alchemy for many years, and he is also very familiar with this fire vein, and he pressed one hand on the bronze base on the fire vein, and it was indeed extremely hot:

"This Meng family's fire vein is really good, and there is a fire mixture, it is really a treasure of refining, and the fire has accumulated for decades in the array, and it is about to melt this base."

The Meng Mansion has not been patronized for decades, and Li Ximing thinks that he will come late, I am afraid that the bronze base will melt and gush out from the fire, and the entire cave will be unrecognizable.

Seeing that Meng's mansion was empty, he secretly thought:

"It's strange, it stands to reason that I'll come back... Didn't return once? ”

Somehow, since he understood that the Meng Mansion was empty, he relaxed suddenly, his heart was a lot more refreshed, and his steps became brisk, Li Ximing has always been very quick to make up his mind, and he is good at leaving his emotions behind, and now he immediately thinks about the disposition of the Meng Mansion.

"Set the fire vein first."

He pinched the trick with one hand, stretched out to his waist with the other, and a two-finger-wide vial jumped out, with a white gold base, painted with complex dark silver lines, and the brilliance on it flashed one by one.

"[Xuanwen Bottle]!"

This magic weapon has already been handed over to Li Ximing, and after practicing for a long time, it has been transformed into Mingyang mana, and it is bright and bright.

This fire shatter was mixed with the fire, blazing incomparably, more vicious than ordinary fire shattering, but Li Ximing's [Xuanwen Bottle] burst out three or two pieces of bright light, hazy, falling from the air, as if falling a veil, the fire was fixed.

He practiced the [Xuanwen Bottle], this magic weapon is very bright with Mingyang's mana, and there are also two kinds of power, one is Mingguang, which can be suppressed or can also assist in flying and driving away evil spirits.

"Better than nothing."

This is also an old problem of the [Xuanwen Bottle], although this magic weapon has different effects when it encounters different mana, which is quite unique, but this effect is inevitably similar to that of Xianji, and it is difficult to make up for it.

Fortunately, the second magic is a bit interesting, it is for one breath, you can restrain the bright light, mix a flame, and put it in the bottle for sacrifice, and it can gush out when fighting, and the power should be on the table after a long time of sacrifice.

This effect is somewhat similar to Li Qinghong's storage Xuanlei, but the more you refine it, the more powerful it becomes, but it's a pity that the bright light that falls into it is mixed with the flames, and it will be taken out in the future as a mess and cannot be separated.

Now he can't put down this magic weapon, so he hurriedly used it, pinching the trick to cast the spell, the bright light reversed, hooking the rolling fire mixed with the sporadic fire turned into a black-red pillar of fire, mixed with dots of bright red, and quickly flew up.

[Xuanwen Bottle] wants to get away from the fire, this fire is too miscellaneous, in fact, refining is a troublesome matter, but it couldn't be simpler for Li Ximing, with a light hook of the empty hand, the qi in the body [Gu Feng Ignites the Fire] is transported.

The black pillar of fire suddenly condensed into the palm of his hand, and the bright red flame fell off from the fire, leading to the bottle and falling, and within a quarter of an hour, the savings in the formation had been drained clean.

Li Ximing has not seen the upper limit of the fire control energy provided by [Gu Feng Ignited Fire], and the massive fire has already made ordinary monks disgraced, but it can be condensed in his hands but the size of a finger, if it is to be accommodated in a container, the gas cylinder will be used for a car, and only the [wrong incense] at home can be collected.

Li Ximing had no choice but to squeeze it like this, and after a careful look at it twice, several stone chambers were protected by Meng's formation, although it was nothing to him, it was not easy to break in.

"This is a good place, if you have time in the future, you can come a few more times to extract the fire sacrifice refining weapon."

He turned around, the hall was dark and empty, he easily extinguished a few lights, closed the door, and sighed secretly:

"I was born for the Purple Mansion, if I don't succeed, I will die, seeing that the time is approaching, I will go back to retreat in one go, three out of three lives and seven percent of death, I wanted to see each other and make up for the mistakes of my youth, but unfortunately the luck was not good, and I didn't have this opportunity."

Li Ximing walked out of this place quickly, rose on the salt reef of Baihuahua, looked at the vast sea area, and rushed north with the bright light, and suddenly had an epiphany in his heart:

"A thing, the wonder is not comparable to other things, it is by no means as simple as improving cultivation, if it is carefully studied, it will definitely be beneficial, my family has been famous in Jiangnan for generations, and this thing also has a contribution."

"If I can practice supernatural powers and immortality, it is appropriate to go here to study, if the Purple Mansion fails, it is useless to specialize."

He calmed down, went all the way to the south, and explored a circle, Li Xijun flew over from afar, walking in a hurry, covered in frost and snow, there was a sense of wind and dust, the long sword seemed to have just returned to the sheath, and there was a sharp sword aura.

"What is this?"

"Nothing."

Li Ximing was suddenly nervous, and only asked one sentence, Li Xijun was slightly embarrassed, and said a few perfunctory words, where could he stop, and asked continuously, the young man took the sword into his arms, and said helplessly:

"When I met a snake demon, I had to invite me into the sea and go to her palace as a guest, but I refused several times in a row, she couldn't hold it on her face, and sent someone to entangle, and I broke out with a sword."

"Huh?"

Li Ximing was really stunned, and after realizing it, he asked:

"Banshee?"

"Yes."

Li Xijun replied helplessly, Li Ximing really rarely saw him have such a look, and sighed twice in confusion, but Li Xijun misunderstood, shook his head and said:

"Don't worry, I left my hand, I didn't hurt anyone, she seems to be a person with a background, and she doesn't dare to really do it, playing jokes."

"Haha."

Li Ximing laughed, rarely saw his somewhat embarrassed expression, and joked:

"Brother Jun still rarely comes to the East China Sea, I'm afraid that you will fly in the East China Sea one day, rippling in the water, and be swept away by a certain dragon girl and brought back to the Dragon Palace as a husband."

"Brother don't make fun of me."

Li Xijun shook his head, turned the topic back, the white air flashed in his pupils, and he immediately saw that something was wrong, and asked:

"Where did my brother go, how angry he was?"

"Your pupil technique is really getting more and more powerful."

Li Ximing shook his head and replied:

"I happened to find a fire vein mixed with the fire, and I smoked some mixed fire to refine the treasure."

He had a good harvest from this trip, and his mood was a little comfortable, and he continued:

"It is often said that the [Xuanwen Bottle] is easy to overlap with the master's immortal base effect, but it may be that the owner of the [Xuanwen Bottle] is Mingyang, so pay special attention to it, this is really good to collect the light and mix it with a flame, and refine it into one gas! Just to fill in my gaps. ”

He specially told Li Xijun once, the young man in white had already known the purpose of his magic weapon, only held the sword, and casually joked:

"It's a surprise, there is finally a place to make up for it, but I don't think I paid special attention to it, Mingyang grabbed the light of the sky and captured the flames, but there were a lot of offensive methods, just corresponding, and I changed to other Mingyang monks, maybe it was not very useful, but fortunately, it was useful to my brother."

Li Ximing rolled his eyes when he heard this, the two glanced at each other, couldn't help laughing, and looked around together.

……

Suzuki Island.

Suzhufang City is quite ancient, most of them use attics, the road network on the island is dense, built with red stone, it looks quite regular, Li Qinghong's vision is not low, take a closer look, it should be part of the formation:

"The road is like a pattern, but it's interesting."

Li Qinghong landed on the round high platform, and the monk of Hengzhu Daomen beside him was wearing a red robe, with golden witch patterns painted on his sleeves, and he first took a closer look, and immediately had a plan:

"This person's clothes are gorgeous and beautiful, quite ancient, and the magic weapons are not good, it seems that he belongs to the genus of Xuanlei, either from the Beihai family or from the Immortal Sect."

He has been here for such a long time, and he specially picked up the monk Zhuji to greet him, his eyes were vicious, and he greeted him very politely, and asked without humility or arrogance:

"In Xia Bi Yu, where do Daoyou come from?"

Li Qinghong paused, and found that the person in front of him was an old monk who was quite old, and he looked very shrewd, and swallowed the original "East China Sea":

"The younger generation is from the sea."

Bi Yuyu only listened to her warm accent, although it was gentle, and the words were not sticky, and she immediately knew in her heart:

'It's Gangnam, it should be people from the north of Vietnam or from the north of the river. ’

He immediately laughed and said:

"Daoyou Immortal is here, if you are interested in watching this place, you can accompany you to take a walk, if there is something important, you don't have to crowd with these people, just talk to me in detail."

Li Qinghong lowered his eyebrows slightly, and entered the formation together, and found that this place was in order, the Hengzhu Daomen was strictly reviewed, and Bi Yuyu was experienced, so I was afraid that he would not be able to hide it.

"After all, I cultivate thunder, and I am not good at changing, and my breath is difficult to hide... Fortunately, the two of them came in one step later, and the two of them were not very famous, so they would not be recognized at once. ”

Since she couldn't hide it, it was inconvenient for her to inquire directly about the Mingyang spiritual object, and said softly:

"Maybe I want to pick some spiritual things, what precious treasures are there in the Immortal Dao that will open my eyes?"

"Please!"

Her words made Bi Yu smile loudly, and without saying much, she went all the way to the center, crossed many attics, and flew into the middle of Suzhu Island, where a huge vermilion palace appeared in front of her.

The monk Heng Zhu Dao in front of him rode up from the vermilion steps, bowed to the two of them, stood sideways behind Bi Yu, and the sound of mana flew into the ears of the old man:

"It has been ascertained that nine times out of ten it is the Li family monk of Mochizuki Lake, and Li Qinghong who cultivates [Xiao Thunder]."

Bi Yuyu remained silent, took her all the way through the vermilion hall, skipped the first floor, and then landed on the second floor, and saw the gate separated by dozens of formations, Bi Yuyu turned around and said softly:

"These are all treasure medicines and foundation-building spiritual objects, I don't know what kind of friends want them? [Xiao Lei]? ”

Li Qinghong stood with his hands in his hands and said with a smile:

"Can there be a Purple Mansion level spiritual object? My family owes a real favor, but I'm afraid he won't be able to look at these things. ”

"This..."

Bi Yuyu was really stunned, he had been here for nearly a hundred years, and he had really not seen a few times when he came to buy the Purple Mansion spiritual objects, Li Qinghong's reason was ingenious, he didn't have any doubts for a while, and only said politely:

"That's not the old way to call the shots, please wait for me to send someone to report to the island owner, and then report back."

This is to invite the owner of the island, Bi Yuxiang, to come in person, and it is falling into Li Qinghong's arms, but she heard that Bi Yuxiang and Li Xuanfeng have a friendship in the Qingsong Guandong Tiantian, although I don't know the depth of friendship, but it is better than nothing.

'What's more, for the Changxiao Gate... and a sufficient number of men to counsel. ’

"Well said."

She replied gently, and the person behind Bi Yuyu immediately retreated, and the two walked down the stairs, Li Qinghong naturally did not let go of this excellent opportunity, and said seemingly inadvertently:

"I came all the way and saw the people of the Immortal Dao fighting, it was very fierce, I don't know what happened?"

Although Heng Zhudao is called Xianmen by good deeds, the Bi family has never admitted that he has been with Xianmen all the way, only called Xiandao, Li Qinghong has stepped on the point several times, Bi Yuyu is happy and also understands:

'So familiar with me, Heng Zhu said, it should be that the Li family in Mochizuki Lake didn't run away. ’

He sighed deeply and explained:

"What else can it be, my Dao and Changxiaomen have been discordant for a long time, many years ago, Changxiaozi and my Dao Heng were away from the real person for the opportunity, and the fight was chaotic, and the real people came to mediate, so I gave up."

"Later, Jiangnan turned into an evil spirit hidden, and the Tude Demon cultivated Daxing, and was hit by Chengyan and became a big luck, and the Tude vision was not obvious, relying on the cover of Changxiao to quietly break through and kill my family's descendants, and was injured by Hengxing Zhenren, the new hatred and old hatred can no longer be resolved."

Li Qinghong secretly remembered the information of Chengyan Zhenren's cultivation of Wutu, frowned slightly, and only felt that the battle between the two reefs in the East China Sea was not fierce, and deliberately asked:

"I see, Qingzhou and Suzhu are so close, it must not be easy on weekdays."

"Isn't it..."

Although Bi Yuyu is older, because the reason for the spiritual object to target Yu Fuzi is too jumpy, he really hasn't reached the point where he can detect anything by relying on Li Qinghong's two sentences, and sighed:

"Isn't it... The old man is over 200 years old, and he is already old... Don't think of so many disputes, isn't it good to be harmonious? But Yu Fuzi is young and vigorous, where does he have this thought. ”

"Just half a year ago, he quietly made a move in the East China Sea, killed several people in my Dao, slaughtered a spirit boat, and the island owner sent a few scattered cultivators to ask, but he even denied it in every possible way and drove people out with disdain!"

Bi Yuyu exhaled and said angrily:

"It's not a good thing to look like his master! Lives are required at every turn... The dark arrows are all used on the juniors. ”

Li Qinghong's heart was slightly relieved, and he nodded secretly:

"It's okay... The struggle between the two families is really fierce, and I am not familiar with the owner of the island, Bi Yuxiang, and it is difficult to persuade and provoke anything, so I can save some effort. ”