Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 325: New Technique
Watching the three juniors calm down, Li Yuanjiao looked at Li Xiyu who had closed his six senses, gently took his hand, pulled him out of the yard, and led him to the side yard.

"Xi Yu."

Li Yuanjiao lightly patted him on the Shengyang Mansion, untiing his mana seal, Li Xiyou woke up suddenly, Li Yuanjiao met Li Xiyou's confused eyes, and said in a low voice:
"You use a gun?"

Li Xiyou nodded obediently, and Li Yuanjiao asked again:
"Has Qing Hong ever passed on "The Folded Feather Spear" to you?"

"Never."

Li Xiyi responded expectantly, and replied:

"My aunt said that she had sworn the Xuanjingling oath and that it should not be passed on to outsiders, so she never taught me."

"it is good."

Li Yuanjiao took out a jade slip from his sleeve and said:

"Several younger brothers are all inherited in the granting family. This is the third-grade exercise "Folding Feather Spear", so it is regarded as the inheritance granted to you. After memorizing it in this courtyard, leave, and swear the Xuanjing Spiritual Oath, together with Nothing about today's affairs should be leaked!"

"Yes!"

Li Xixi hastily made a spiritual oath, took the jade slip from Li Yuanjiao's hand as if he had found a treasure, and said repeatedly:

"Thank you, Father Zhong..."

Li Yuanjiao nodded as usual, walked out of the courtyard slowly, closed the courtyard door, and the formation that isolated the inside and outside began to operate, finally showing some complicated expressions on his face.

"It's a bit of compensation... After all, I have to hide it from him."

Li Yuanping was waiting outside the courtyard, with a pale face, he shook his head slightly when he saw this, and replied:
"It's better to know as little as possible. Except for the housekeepers and the recipients, no one is allowed to enter. This rule has been set long ago."

"Ah."

Li Yuanjiao responded and said with a smile:

"There are three people who can be planted, which is far beyond our expectations. Seeing that the time is almost up, let's go and see the three children."

----

Li Xizhi guided Xuanzhu according to the formula in "The Way of Receiving and Yin", and descended from the twelve-story building, and fell into the sea of ​​qi cave.

"This!"

Li Xizhi, as a direct descendant of the Li family, originally practiced the Li family's best fetal breath exercise method "Shanglang Yanglun Jue", which is a third-grade exercise method, peaceful and upright, and does not conflict with most qigong exercises.

It's just that this technique is slightly incomplete, and it will shorten the lifespan for a few years, which is nothing compared to the speed of improvement. He has practiced for many years, and he has already formed three Shanglangling chakras in his body, which are slightly jade-like, quite For good looks.

But as the white pill was introduced into the body, the two slightly jade-like spirit wheels originally condensed in the Qihai acupoint according to the "Shanglang Cultivation Wheel Method" slowly shook, and gradually turned into bright white.

The slightly gray sea of ​​air surged up and down, and gradually became clear in the white light, turning into a clear, bright and pleasant pool.

"This is... what kind of fairy method."

After six rounds of fetal breathing, Li Xizhi has already condensed the three rounds of Xuanjing, Chengming and Zhou Xing. Now the two rounds in the Qihai acupoint have changed.

Li Xizhi was just astonished, but he never thought that there would be a majestic and heavy voice in his mind:

"Here is a disciple of the Li family, give up... I will give you a mysterious and wonderful method, so that it will produce Taoism, from the ordinary to the holy, from the beginning to the end, first from the precepts, and then to the truth."

"Give me a volume of "Taiyin Tuna Nurturing Wheel Sutra" and a volume of "Cold Truffle Snow Jue"."

A series of mysterious words appeared in Li Xizhi's mind, and they were deeply imprinted in his mind. He quickly concentrated, and after a full stick of incense, he slowly opened his eyes.

The scenery in front of him gradually changed from blurred to clear. Li Xizhi found that he was in darkness, and the bottom of his feet was covered with mist, like a fairyland. The mana lights on both sides were faintly white, illuminating his head.

Right in front of it is a tall and simple stone platform with intricate patterns, which can be used as a guide to others.

"This is……"

The blue-gray Fajian stood in the air, and the floating moonlight flowed down and rose up along his robe. Li Xizhi didn't even hear Li Yuanjiao's words beside him, he just stared at the Fajian above and murmured:

"Father, is this?"

Li Yuanjiao stood aside, with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice:

"There was a monk who despised immortals and caught them with magical weapons. Even people and weapons were turned into nothingness by the mysterious light of the sun. If you are not afraid of death, you can continue to stare like this."

"This!"

Li Xizhi was stunned immediately, quickly lowered his head and looked away, said a few words in his heart, "Don't blame me", and then said joyfully:
"magic weapon?!!"

"Probably more than that."

Li Yuanjiao pulled his eldest son and knelt on the side, while waiting for the two boys to receive the mysterious bead talisman, he opened his mouth and said in a low voice:

"The celestial book has a long history, and it has been passed down from generation to generation in my family. Leaving aside, what gift have you received?"

Li Xizhi immediately understood, and replied:
"The "Cold Truffle Snow Art" and..."

Seeing Li Xizhi's dumbfounded expression, Li Yuanjiao said with a smile:

"You must have realized it too, no matter what kind of fetal breath exercises you practiced before, once the talisman enters the body, it immediately turns into the six rounds of the lunar moon, and you can switch to practicing the fairy scriptures!"

Li Xizhi was so shocked by this series of news that he couldn't speak, he only said shyly:

"My child thought that the Qingbai Immortal Sword was already a great speculation. I never thought that my house hides such a magical thing. I am afraid that the rumored treasure of the Qingchi Sect [Daxue Juefeng] is not as good as..."

During the conversation between the two, Li Xijun and Li Ximing had already opened their eyes, and looked up one after another. Li Yuanping stepped forward to speak softly, with a happy face, and turned around and said:

"Brother! Both of them have exercises!"

"well."

Li Yuanjiao looked happy, lowered his voice, and replied:

"This is not a noisy place, go out and talk."

----

The light in the side hall was much brighter, and the two boys were writing hard at their desks. After all, Li Xizhi was older and proficient with pens, and he had already finished silently writing "The Art of Cold Truffle Snow".

"Third-grade skills, Xianji is

"Snow on the Pine" is also a good exercise. "

Li Yuanjiao couldn't help nodding his head after reading this formula. This skill will bring cold energy when it is completed, and it can resist rain and melt snow.

"Take the time when the peak is raining and snowing, where the pine forest is lush, the moon is in the sky, there is no cloud cover, and the new snow falls among the green pines to collect gas. In March, one wisp will be obtained, and ten wisps will be a share."

"It's not difficult."

Li Yuanping nodded slightly, and replied:

"Yuting Mountain is towering and there is snow on it. It should be useful. I will send people to plant pine trees first."

"It's not urgent. The peaks and pine forests on the north bank are everywhere, so just go there."

Li Yuanjiao put away the wooden slip and said:

"Even with the blessing of spells, this pine forest cannot be planted in a day or two, and what's more, I don't know what the future will be like for this skill."

There was deep meaning in Li Yuanjiao's words, one sentence showed how the road ahead was, Li Yuanping nodded knowingly, the two of them finished their conversation, and Li Xijun, who was next, presented the wooden slips.

""Golden Palace Huang Yuan Jue"."

Li Yuanjiao gently picked up the exercise written by Li Xijun, read it carefully for a while, couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and said:

"Fourth Grade Cultivation Technique?!"

So I couldn't wait to read this exercise twice and said with a smile:
"well…"

Li Yuanping also leaned over to look, first with joy on his face, and seeing the small ink-colored note at the end, both of them changed their expressions suddenly, Li Yuanjiao squinted his eyes, and said in a low voice:
"Recorded by Cui Mu of the Zhaoyuan Immortal Mansion of the Wei State of the Central Plains, is this the inheritance of the Zhaoyuan Immortal Mansion of the Wei State of the Central Plains?!"

"Wei country?"

Li Yuanping looked puzzled, and said in a low voice:
"I heard that Yanzhao is the only big country in the north, and the rest are just some Fang countries, but I have never heard of Wei country... let alone this Zhaoyuan Immortal Mansion... There is also a sect of immortality in the north?"

Li Yuanjiao carefully placed the wooden slip on the table, his heart was pounding, and he said in a low voice:

"I'm afraid this Wei State is an ancient country hundreds of years ago. I heard that Buddhism was still in Mobei 700 years ago, and the Central Plains was owned by Daozong. There were 120 seven countries, and Wei State was probably one of them."

"If this is the case, it will be easy to explain. It was the Wei Kingdom hundreds of years ago, so there was a sect of immortality..."

This news was naturally obtained from Xiao Guiluan. The Xiao family has a long history, and their ancestors were originally from the fairy clan who came from the north.

It's just that Xiao Guiluan is a descendant of a concubine, which is equivalent to the son of a concubine of the Li family. It is even more difficult to find out news when he marries into the Li family.

Li Yuanjiao's excitement was beyond words. Li Yuanping was slightly taken aback when he heard the news, and quickly thought of something, and said in a deep voice:
"Brother, what you mean is! This exercise, even the exercise with the same golden nature, has been lost! Isn't this..."

Li Yuanping's "a smooth journey" was stuck in his throat, and he saw Li Yuanjiao let out a long breath, and said in a low voice:

"But don't be in a hurry to make a conclusion. There are indeed remnants of the Immortal Dao Sect in the north. This matter still needs to be confirmed."

Li Xizhi who was at the side heard the splendor in his eyes, and said hastily:
"The two younger brothers have just entered the Tao, so it will take ten years to practice Qi. When the children enter the Qingchi School, they can check the Wei State and Zhaoyuan Immortal Mansion for the family."

"it is good!"

Li Yuanjiao gave a compliment, and his expression and temperament became much more relaxed. In the past few years since Li Tongya's death, he was walking on thin ice, fearing that he would not live up to his expectations.

"It's a pity that my uncle is just a side branch of the Xiao family, otherwise I can ask my aunt to investigate..."

Li Xizhi was quite excited looking at the small handwriting on the wooden slip, and said something casually, but saw Li Yuanjiao restrained his smile, and said in a serious voice with a straight face:

"Child!"

Li Xizhi raised his head in a daze, and seeing that Li Yuanping also restrained his smile, he explained in a gentle voice:

"Since your aunt is married, she is a member of the Xiao family. If Xiao Xian is really the main line of the Xiao family, won't you put your aunt in a dilemma if you let your aunt do this?"

Li Xizhi played around on the mountain every day when he was a child, and he also spent a while with Li Qingxiao. He has always been very close, but now he was dumbfounded after hearing this, and murmured:
"It's the child who didn't think about it..."

Li Yuanjiao looked at him and sighed:

"Although my family is no better than other clans, it has become a family in the third generation, and the family is close, but this relative should not go out of line, and in the end it will ruin the family relationship..."

"The child understands."

Li Xizhi answered with cupped hands, but the little Li Xijun who was standing aside listened carefully, without saying a word, his handsome face was full of thoughtful expressions.

Li Yuanjiao folded his hands to put away the wooden slips, looked at Li Ximing who was sweating profusely, and was still struggling to write, couldn't help laughing, stepped down, and said in a warm voice:

"Why haven't you finished writing?"

Li Ximing was full of grievances, two wooden slips on the case had been lined up, he carefully dipped the ink with a brush, and replied:

"Everyone's essays are nothing more than thousands of words, but mine is full of articles, so it's tedious."

His words were childish, which caused both Li Xijun and Li Xizhi to giggle. Li Yuanjiao raised his eyes and saw four large characters on the side of the wooden slip:

"A Brief Explanation of Dan Dao"

"Dan Dao?!"

Li Yuanping and Li Yuanjiao looked at each other, Li Yuanping said:

"It's rather strange. It's the book of alchemy that I saw for the first time who bestowed all the arts of cultivating immortals."

Before he finished speaking, he realized something immediately, and he and his elder brother put their hands on Li Ximing's body one after the other, one touched the Qihai acupoint, and the other pressed the twelve-story building.

"This…"

After all, the Li family has never had a Danshi, the two of them studied it carefully and came up with a plausible answer. Finally, Li Yuanjiao made up his mind and said with a smile:

"Just practice against the alchemy book, I will send someone to Xiao's house to invite senior Yuansi!"

----

Southern Xinjiang, leaning on the mountain city.

The bitter cold wind blew fiercely at the top of the city, and the middle-aged man in leather armor stood quietly, staring at the monsters below the city with sharp eyebrows, and his gray-black eyes were tired and calm without waves.

Lifting the golden longbow in his hand, he exhaled and let out a sound. The golden brilliance gathered in his hand, intertwined and knotted, and condensed a golden-white arrow.

"Go!"

His eyes reflected a golden-white spot of light, and the arrow fell like a meteor, streaking across the sky with a brilliant brilliance.

"call out."

The eagle that was as big as a house circling in the sky let out a long cry that cracked gold and crushed stones. It flapped its wings and wanted to pull it up, but it was too late to dodge, and the high-pitched cry was blocked in its throat.

"Ow—"

Watching the hawk fall into the forest in the distance, Li Xuanfeng stood up with his bow drawn, the light in his eyes dimmed again, he sat down on the city, took out a wine bag from his bosom, and took a small sip.

"Brother Feng...this bow technique has improved again."

Fei Yi at the side, dressed in white, sat down beside him with a gun in hand, and said in a low voice:

"The monster on the seventh level of Qi training is nothing more than an arrow. I'm afraid it's not far from the foundation building, right?"

"Ah."

Li Xuanfeng responded, and put the longbow in his hand on the top of the wall, and there was a loud collision sound, which made the eyelids of everyone around jump.

"I have reached the peak of Qi training, and I can choose another day to retreat and break through."

As soon as Li Xuanfeng said this, all the surroundings looked sideways and said some auspicious words one by one. Li Xuanfeng waved his hand in response, and Fei Yihe said with a wry smile:
"Brother Feng's high talent is rare in my life. If you are put on the lake, Yu Mugao and Yu Xiaogui will have a headache for you again! It's a pity that we are trapped in this place where birds don't shit. Watching the game between the Blue Pond Sect and the Demon King."

"If you win, kill the monsters and return them to the Qingchi sect. If you lose, you will be buried in the belly of the monsters and become the supplements for those monsters. There were 56 people in our city back then, but now there are only [-] people. If you gamble for a long time, you will lose. If you gamble for a long time, you will lose... ..."

Li Xuanfeng chuckled and replied:

"You are less and less afraid of death, dare to say this openly?"

"Harmful…"

Fei Yihe sighed, looking tired and helpless, and said:

"All of us are going to die sooner or later, why does Qingchizong care what we think?"

Li Xuanfeng took another sip of his wine, his eyes were dark, but he didn't know what he was thinking, and said in a low voice:
"I heard that the Blue Pond Sect is going to call a group of formation masters to Yishan City to repair the formation?"

"good."

Mentioning this matter, everyone was full of joy and anticipation, Fei Yi and he laughed, and replied:

"It's been ten years. After being isolated from the outside world for so long, someone finally came up! I don't know how the outside world has changed over the years!"

(End of this chapter)