Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 310 Ning Heyuan

Chapter 310 Ning Heyuan

Yuting Mountain is the most precipitous and steep among the mountains of the Li family, towering into the clouds. The courtyard on the top of the mountain is not big, but there is a jade well as big as a pond, with intricate patterns on it, which is quite ancient. .

Li Qinghong breathed out a breath of white air, opened her hazy purple almond eyes, pushed with both palms, spewed out thunderous magic power, and opened her red lips lightly:

""Zi Lei Mi Yuan Gong", is it really a secret method modified by later generations..."

She has been practicing this method for six years, and has also read many other qigong methods, but Zi Lei's Secret Yuan Gong is unique in its simplicity and domineering, and the various formulas and techniques in it are unknown, which often makes Li Qinghong feel wonderful.

Looking forward to the mysterious power of "Xuan Lei Po" in the future, and waved away the spell in his hand, Li Qinghong swept his eyes across the courtyard, and said softly:
"Li Xiyi!"

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps from behind the house, and a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy ran out with smooth eyebrows and sweating profusely. He stopped in front of Li Qinghong and said with a smile:
"aunt!"

Li Xiyou in front of me is the son of Li Yuanyun, the eldest brother of Xiyue's generation. His father, Li Yuanyun, has no spiritual orifice and has never practiced, so he has the earliest son. The eldest son, Li Xiyou, is 13 years old and has a spiritual orifice, but his talent is in line with his father's. , can only be regarded as upper middle.

Li Yuanyun went to Fangshi, and Li Xiyou needed someone to take care of her. Li Qinghong was Li Yuanyun's sister, so it was the most suitable. Li Xiyou was naturally sent to Yuting Mountain to practice on the mountain.

"Practice the gun."

Li Qinghong grabbed a wooden gun casually, put it in Li Xi's hand, let the child hold the long gun, and just stood there alone, Li Qinghong blinked and asked:
"You practice the "Shanglang Cultivation of the Wheel"?"

"Back to Auntie! Exactly."

Li Qinghong nodded and said nothing, "Shanglang Cultivating Wheel Method" is the third-grade method that Li Tongya exchanged for her family's direct descendants to practice, and as the person who received the talisman seed in her family, she practiced "Taiyin Tuna Cultivating Wheel Sutra", naturally Can't say that.

"Xiyi, Xizhi, Ximing... I don't know which one will be able to win the fairy family..."

"Brother Jiao wants to send Xizhi into the sect...I'm afraid I can't receive the talisman, so I'll have to look at Ximing and Xiyou!"

Li Qinghong was fascinated by the thought, Li Xijiao was already sweating profusely, the hand holding the gun was trembling, and he clenched his teeth and remained silent.

She straightened Li Xiyou's arm, and was about to speak, when she heard a thunderous voice from outside the formation:
"San Xiuning and Yuan came to pay a visit, and please invite the owner of the Li family to show up!"

Li Xixi was startled when he heard the sound, dropped the wooden gun in his hand, made a crisp sound on the ground, wiped off his sweat, and looked at Li Qinghong timidly.

Li Qinghong raised his eyebrows and looked, and saw that the young man outside the formation was wearing green clothes, the storage bag around his waist and the light of his swordsmanship flowing, his whole body was made of spirit gauze and made of spirit cloth, and even the embellished jade was top-grade, luxurious To.

"Loose cultivator? Coaxing your aunt!"

Li Qinghong sneered, and flew out of the battle, while Nan Ning and Yuan were still making noise, muttering:
"I've heard for a long time that the Li family in Lijing is famous for being the best at using swordsmanship, and they came from a thousand miles away. They just want to defeat their noble peers with one sword, so as to prove their swordsmanship..."

Before Ning Heyuan could finish his words, a woman in a white dress flew out of the formation in front of him, she was full of heroism, her eyes were purple like flying lightning, her red lips were lightly pursed, straight stared at him.

"Female cultivator?!"

Ning Heyuan had never seen the sword-wielding boy in his imagination, he froze for a moment, and suddenly became embarrassed, but Li Qinghong sneered, drew out his spear, and smashed it down, and purple thunder surged out with a wave of his hands, with great momentum.

"Wait... Gufa... girl!"

Before Ning Heyuan had time to speak, he quickly drew his sword to block, Li Qinghong's spear had already been smashed down, and there was a thunderstorm in an instant, with a bang, Ning Heyuan was blown to pieces.

Ning Heyuan was no idiot either. After being caught off guard for the first time, he withdrew for a while, and rain clouds like clear water also appeared on his body, ups and downs beside him. The sword energy on the long sword was quite brilliant, blocking Li Qinghong's attack damn.

"Good practice... surnamed Ning..."

Li Qinghong saw that he was full of Dharma light, he had four levels of qi training, and his kung fu was a major orthodox method with a high level. He had already guessed, and thought to himself:
"Blue Pond Sect..."

It became clear at the moment that Li Qinghong had just lost his father, and he was already depressed and unspeakable, but the attack became more fierce, the true energy in the Qihai acupoint flowed, the "Dangerous Sparrow in the Sky" brightened up, and the speed and attack were stronger.

It was only then that Ning Heyuan resisted Li Qinghong's offensive. He never thought that the white-clothed female cultivator would become stronger and stronger, and thunderbolts would make the sky flicker. It was the first time he fought against Brother Lei Fa, his palms were secretly numb, and he said with a wry smile:
"It's not that the Li family is a family of sword celestial beings. Why did Lei Fa come here... This skill is also weird and tight, and there are strange phenomena in every action. It doesn't look like practicing Qi... Those who don't understand the reason think it is a foundation!"

The two fought for a while, Li Qinghong fought more and more bravely, his eyes were full of purple, and Ning Heyuan retreated again and again, Ning Heyuan had to block her long spear, and the long sword in his hand shone brightly, turning into two rainbow lights, Go to Li Qinghong's face.

With a move of Li Qinghong's spear, he picked out several purple spear flowers, which fluttered in the air and bumped into the rainbow light. With his hands free, he drew a thunder talisman in the air, with twists and turns, injected the dark purple thunder essence, and shouted :
"Bah!"

This technique is the technique recorded in "Zilei Secret Yuan Gong". It was written by the predecessors, and the grade has not been recorded. Li Qinghong has practiced it for many years. When he used it this time, the talisman suddenly rose like the sun, And far away.

"it is good!"

When Ning Heyuan saw Li Qinghong using his spells, he also made a tactic with his free hand, spewing out a stream of clear mana, which collided with the talisman.

"Boom!"

Hearing a clap of thunder in the clear sky, purple lightning and flames spewed out, the smoke billowed, mana flowed everywhere, and with a bang, they rushed towards Ning Heyuan. Full of light.

The light was like fog and rain, and Li Qinghong held a gun to block it. The dazzling thunder and sharp gun light were pushed away by several feet, and the fire and smoke calmed down together, and there was no sound.

Li Qinghong stepped back more than a dozen steps, the spear in his hand creaked, and the magic light was dim.

"Good technique!"

Li Qinghong looked fiercely at the Dharma Light in Ning Heyuan's hands, and guessed at a glance that it was the inheritance of several main peaks of the Qingchi Sect, and it was probably a fourth-rank and fifth-rank spell.

The magic techniques inherited from the three sects and seven sects are called the real magic techniques, and they have never been circulated outside the sect. Compared with them, the magic techniques passed down between casual cultivators and aristocratic families in the world are simply child's play, and most of them are things of the first rank and the second rank. .

Ning Heyuan pinched Faguang in his hands without being surprised, but he cursed in a low voice, waved away the Faguang, and said somewhat dejectedly:

"Girl is good at lightning, good at marksmanship...Forcing me to use Siyuan Qianguang...It's because of me."

However, Li Qinghong didn't like the two surnames Ning Chi and Ning Chi of the Qingchi Sect. He just silently wrote down the name of Siyuan Qianguang, nodded coldly, and replied:

"Your Excellency, please go back, I will not send you far away."

Ning Heyuan choked suddenly, and opened his mouth, full of emotion being stuffed in his stomach. Seeing that Li Qinghong was about to fall back to the mountain, he had no choice but to say:
"Can the fairy leave a name?"

Li Qinghong paused, and finally said:

"The Li family in Lijing, Li Qinghong."

(End of this chapter)

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