Everything is settled.

Li Changqing, Li Changji, Li Changzhi, and Li Qinghuan stood on the top of Taiqiu Mountain, and the slightly clear evening breeze poured in from outside the mountain guarding array of Taiqiu Mountain, blowing the same family Xuanfu of the four people, and the black Xuanfu merged with the night, but the four people who should have been excited in their hearts were silent at this time, and they looked at the foundation fruit tree planted in front of them, and looked at each other speechlessly.

The ice-blue, crystal clear foundation building fruit tree has been successfully connected with the spiritual veins of Taiqiu Mountain under Li Changji's transplantation, and the endless aura is constantly feeding this foundation building fruit tree, and Li Changji is also quite distressed to place five medium-grade spirit stones around the foundation building fruit tree.

Through the trunk of the tree, the four of them saw the spiritual energy from the spiritual veins of Taiqiu Mountain circulating in the Zhuji Fruit Tree, and finally gathered on the two Zhuji Fruits, the latter continued to sway slightly with the influx of spiritual energy, the scene was quiet and serene, like a sleeping baby.

The Tsuki-Fruit is actually another name, its real name is the Ghost Fruit, but since it is mainly used as the main medicine for refining the Tsukidan, most monks are used to calling it the Tsuki-Fruit.

In the middle of the night, after carefully comparing the classics found from the Zangjing Pavilion, Li Changji said with great certainty: The foundation fruit tree has taken root in Taiqiu Mountain.

Hearing this, the four of them were a little relieved, although everyone was careful during the long journey of transportation, but after such a long time of running, no one knew what bad impact it would have on this foundation fruit tree.

But now that there is confirmation from Li Changji, a second-order alchemist, it is really no problem to think about it.

After that, Li Changqing arranged a small third-order breathing array around the Zhuji Fruit Tree, completely isolating the aura emanating from the Zhuji Fruit Tree.

When the day was about to dawn, Li Changzhi set off from his family again and went to Wujiangfang City, after all, there were still a lot of family affairs waiting for him. Especially this guy Li Xuantian, he has not been in Wujiangfang City for the past two months, and he must have run a lot into the Hengduan Mountain Range.

After Li Changzhi left, Li Changqing and Li Qinghuan each went into their own caves to rest. And Li Changji continued to stay by the side of the Zhuji fruit tree, afraid that something would go wrong.

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Three days later, there was a light rain in the sky, and the autumn rain was scattered from the air and sprinkled on the whole Taiqiu Mountain, some of which were too small to fall on the ground of Taiqiu Mountain, and finally floated in the air, forming a hazy mist.

Li Xuangang had just finished refining this month's Yanggu Dan and was coming out of the Alchemy Pavilion at this time.

After he stepped out of the gate of the Alchemy Pavilion, he was followed closely by Li Yuxian, who ranked third in the jade generation.

Li Yuxian put away the Yanggu Dan refined by Ninth Uncle Li Xuangang this time, and then skillfully closed the door of the Alchemy Pavilion. After confirming that it was correct, he followed Li Xuangang in front and prepared to go down from the side peak of Taiqiu Mountain.

Two figures, one big and one small, slowly and leisurely strolling in the red sea formed by Zhu Dan grass in the rain, the rain dripping down the hair of the two people, Li Yuxian was a little strange, how did Uncle Nine walk so slowly today.

Li Xuangang walked like this in front, and Li Yuxian didn't dare to urge, so he had to follow him slowly and leisurely.

Walking through the ridge and walking through countless medicinal gardens planted with Zhu Dan grass, Li Xuangang suddenly looked ahead and asked softly:

"Yuxian, when did you go to Taiqiu Mountain?"

Although Li Yuxian was a little confused, he still replied respectfully:

"Uncle Jiu, I passed the family test six years ago, and then I entered Taiqiu Mountain. ”

"Then it was the Seventh Uncle Ancestor Li Yishang who gave you the character in the ancestral hall?"

Li Yuxian thought about the white-bearded image in his impression of always smiling at the jade-shaped clansmen, and then replied:

"Hmm. ”

With a little calm, Li Xuangang slowed down his steps and said to Li Yuxian behind him:

"He's run out of life and he's already sitting. ”

"Ah......h

Li Yuxian let out a burst of exclamation.

Yesterday, Li Changji sent this news to all the late-stage Qi refining clansmen in Taiqiu Mountain.

......

Just as Li Xuangang and Li Yuxian were rushing down the mountain, a somewhat muddy bell sounded from the position on the mountainside of Taiqiu Mountain, every three times, a total of six times.

Hearing this bell, Li Xuangang and Li Yuxian quickened their pace, and at this time, countless black figures appeared from all over Taiqiu Mountain, and then converged towards the location where the bell came from.

Half an hour later, more than 100 clansmen who remained in Taiqiu Mountain all stood outside the ancestral hall, black and pressing, although the number of people was huge, but there was no chaos, the entire ancestral hall only had the sound of raindrops hitting the bluestone slab.

When Li Xuangang arrived with Li Yuxian, the clansmen had already gathered a lot, and Li Xuangang also saw a slightly unfamiliar but somewhat familiar small figure inside, at this time this figure was standing in a group of black Xuanxian, pear blossoms with rain.

Li Xuangang walked over, stood next to this figure, then looked at the ancestral shrine in front of him, and said lightly:

"I told you last time, don't cry. ”

Li Yuqian raised her face with childishness and tears, and looked at the tall figure that suddenly appeared beside her.

Stubbornly quibbled: "I didn't cry, it just rained." ”

Li Yuxian, who was standing on the side, heard Li Yuqian's answer and suddenly admired her a little.

The remaining Li clan people continued to arrive at the ancestral hall, and the figures dressed in black all stood solemnly, some of them were big and some small, but all of them maintained the silence they deserved.

After half a cup of tea passed, gradually no one gathered here anymore, and the two people who came out of the ancestral hall were Li Changji, who is now in charge of family affairs, and Li Qinghuan, who had not appeared for a long time.

Li Changji walked in front of many clansmen, and Li Qinghuan stood beside him.

After his eyes swept over the space in front of him one by one, Li Changji's deep and light voice came out.

"I will convene you today to speak of only three things. ”

The light rain that shrouded Taiqiu Mountain suddenly became heavier, and the sound of dripping gradually became rapid, and countless raindrops fell on the black eaves of the Li family's ancestral ancestral hall, and then flowed down the ravine, drop by drop on Li Changji's body.

"First of all, the family has already stockpiled the spirit stones for the promotion of the spirit vein, and from this year, the offerings of all the clansmen will be restored. ”

The Li family monk who was standing in the rain did not answer, did not cheer or move, and remained quiet.

The atmosphere gradually solidified in the silence of everyone.

Looking at everyone, Li Changji paused before continuing:

"The second thing is that three years have passed since the requisition order of the Ghoul Sect, and two years later, the family monks sent to Wujiangfang City will be rotated. ”

The rain began to fall heavily, and the water had completely penetrated the clothes, and many of them had burrowed into the clothes, and then dripped down the skin to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Li Changji's voice became a little lonely, with inexplicable pathos.

"The third thing...... The seventh uncle ancestor Li Yishang Shouyuan was exhausted and sat in the cave yesterday. ”

Then there was some movement in the crowd, and a sound began to come out, which was the sound of the body swinging slightly, colliding with other things.

After saying the last thing, Li Changji and Li Qinghuan walked down the steps of the ancestral hall, and then stood at the front of the crowd.

After a short silence, the two of them knelt on one knee with all the Li clansmen on Taiqiu Mountain behind them at this time, looked at the ground with their heads down, and then said in a majestic voice:

"The descendants of the Li family, send the soul of the seventh uncle back to heaven and earth. ”

Behind him was the sound of knees touching bluestone slabs.

"The descendants of the Li family, send the soul of the seventh uncle to heaven and earth. ”

Everything in heaven and earth was quiet, and Li Xuangang seemed to be able to feel the slight ripples caused by the raindrops in the puddle not far away.

After everyone stood up again, Li Changji turned around, looked around the crowd with an expressionless face, and then said:

"Where is Li Xuanyuan?"

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, a black figure broke away from the black and slowly walked towards Li Changji.

The shoes stepped on the bluestone slab, causing a lot of splashes, and Li Xuanyuan walked through the crowd and approached the ancestral shrine.

Li Xuanyuan's Xuanzi generation is ranked thirteenth, and he is now at the realm of the eighth layer of qi refining. He was tall and thin, fair-skinned, with a pair of eyes slightly squinted, as if containing stars, and his long hair was not tied up by him, but tied with a cloth at random, and then draped on his back.

Walking in front of Li Changji, Li Xuanyuan's face was calm and peaceful.

And the latter handed over a storage bag and handed it to Li Xuanyuan's hand.

"You are the direct descendant of Uncle Seven, this is his relic, you are good to keep it. ”

The latter stretched out his hand and calmly took the storage bag handed over by Li Changji.

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At night, the rain had stopped, and on the top of Taiqiu Mountain, Li Changqing and Li Changji stood side by side, and in front of them was a sea of clouds.

After being silent for a while, Li Changqing spoke:

"I have already laid out the magic circle for the promotion of the family's spiritual veins in advance, and then arrange for the clansmen to open the formations in the eyes of the major formations, the family has saved more than 60,000 spirit stones in recent years, plus the 80,000 brought back this time, it should be enough, if there is any left, put it into the warehouse, and this year's offerings to the clansmen may as well be sent more." ”

"Changji knows. ”

"In addition, I have checked the classics, the two foundation building fruits on this foundation building fruit tree will mature in five years at most, you add more snacks, if you have become a third-order alchemist by then, then you will refine it, if you don't have ...... Then take it to the alchemist of the Ghoul Sect, just be careful. ”

"As for the refined Tsukidan, you directly explain to Qingyang and Qingjing, if you want to Tsukidan, you can exchange 11,000 family contributions for it, if they can't get it for a while, then Tsukidan will be kept by you first. ”

Li Changji nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

Then, Li Changqing sighed lightly, his eyes fluttered in the extreme distance of Taiqiu Mountain, and he said in a melancholy voice:

"Do you know what Uncle Seven said at the end?"

Li Changji stood beside him, following Li Changqing's gaze, but he didn't see anything except darkness.

Li Changqing continued:

He told Qing Huan to stay there and not move, he said that in this battle, the Li family could not lose. ”

Li Changji turned his head to look at his fifth brother, and suddenly felt that there was some change in the other party's breath that he couldn't understand.

"Long season. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Uncle Seventh died in the Hengduan Mountains, but we can't even reveal the true cause of his death, we can only say that his longevity is exhausted to cover it up. Do you think this is the final destination of a family monk?"

Li Changji opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but in the end he still tacitly did not speak.

Without waiting for an answer, Li Changqing turned around and walked towards his cave mansion and said the last word before closing the cave mansion.

"Changji, I'm afraid I'm going to have to work hard for you next. ”

With a "bang", Li Changqing's cave mansion was closed, and at least in the next twenty years, this cave mansion will not be opened again.

Seeing that the cave was closed, Li Changji clenched his fists and bowed:

"The fifth brother is serious. ”

After that, Li Changji went down from the top of Taiqiu Mountain, and he was going to arrange the next goal that the family had been fighting for hundreds of years: to raise the second-order spiritual vein of Taiqiu Mountain to the third-order.

On the second day, the news of the exhaustion of the foundation building monk Li Yishang of the Li family in Taiqiu Mountain spread out from Taiqiu Mountain, and it was known by the major families in the Tianhe region in a short time.

At this time, the entire Taiqiu Li family was busy preparing for the promotion of the spiritual vein.

Li Xuangang sat in his cave mansion and looked at the four Chunlu Dan in his hand, which was the result of his practice refining Chunlu Dan with the yellow bud grass squeezed out by his family in the past two years, and after dozens of failures, he finally increased the Cheng Dan rate of Chunlu Dan to forty percent.