Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 346 Harvest

"Brother Xuan!"

Li Qiuyang rode the wind against the ground, and Li Xuanxuan beside him looked ashen, pulling the scorched monkey, and from time to time took out a talisman from his sleeve, turned his head and threw it behind him.

"boom!"

The talisman had just released a burst of light when a bloody shadow of the hammer rushed over, smashing the spell into streamers all over the sky abruptly, and the man holding the sledgehammer laughed loudly:
"He's still a rich man, he's full of treasures!"

The two of them specifically searched for a place filled with evil spirits and left, but Li Xuanxuan's luck has always been bad, so he bumped into a magic cultivator, who was in the middle stage of Qi training, held a sledgehammer, and seemed to have some strength.

Li Xuanxuan and the monkey were already in a bad state, and Li Qiuyang was a cultivator with mixed qi, so he couldn't deal with this person, so he ran for his life immediately.

"Fortunately, this guy's skills are open and closed, not as fast as the previous demon cultivator, but he can delay for a while."

Li Xuanxuan touched the jade pendant in his sleeve, and he had some calculations in his mind. Although he lacked mana in his body and couldn't increase his speed, he still relied on "Crossing the Turbulent Steps" to toss left and right, and forcibly survived until now.

The demon cultivator in the back rode the billowing black cloud, held a sledgehammer, and followed behind the two of them like a cat playing with a mouse. From time to time, he accelerated forward and swung the bloody sledgehammer, forcing Li Xuanxuan to retreat from the enemy with a talisman.

This demon cultivator obviously has rich experience in fighting skills, and he is much more cautious than the demon cultivator with double blades that Li Xuanxuan dealt with earlier, constantly consuming the mana of the two of them, forcing him to use up each talisman.

"Brother Xuan, this is not the way, why don't I come and end the queen."

Li Qiuyang gritted his teeth, looked at Li Xuanxuan's strange expression and whispered a few words.

"It's okay."

Although Li Xuanxuan's mana in his body was dry, he tightly held the jade pendant in his robe. He was full of anger after chasing him all the way, and he only sneered in his heart:
"According to the guidance of this jade pendant, Qinghong is only one mile away from my family. I want you to take a look at the color... I really think my Li family is easy to bully!"

Li Qiuyang saw that although his face was ugly, his tone was confident, so he had no choice but to follow behind him silently.

The speed of the qi-training monks was already extremely fast, and they tried their best to escape for their lives. Only a few breaths later, they saw a woman flying in front of them.

The woman looked twenty-eight years old, wearing a bright white jade armor, with azure light, almond eyes with anger, and a light purple color, holding a gun in her hand, pointing at the ground obliquely.

Her face is bright and bright, full of heroism, the streamer on the jade armor swayed in the wind, her hair was tied up simply, and an ordinary hosta was inserted, and the jet-black hair fell down, gently blowing in the wind. raised.

"Miss Qinghong!"

Li Qiuyang came back from a desperate situation, his face immediately showed ecstasy, and finally understood where Li Xuanxuan's confidence came from, the two of them stumbled and ran to her, heaving a sigh of relief.

The demon cultivator's complexion sank, and being caught by Li Qinghong's majestic posture, he quickly slowed down. After a closer look, this woman was only in the middle stage of Qi training, and immediately laughed out loud, cursing:
"Damn, each of these immortal cultivators is more handsome than the other, so shallow and powerful, those who don't know will think they are immortal generals!"

The demon cultivator could see that the magical weapons equipped on Li Qinghong's body were extraordinary, but he was not afraid at all. After all, he killed a lot of people. If you can't find righteousness, it's nothing to worry about.

And all of his cultivation bases are from the magic skills passed down by several demon heads, which is converted into Jiangnan's Immortal Art, which is also at the fourth rank. He sneered and shouted:

"Little female cultivator, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Qinghong drew his gun and stepped forward, the jade armor on his body jingled, and a bright purple spear shadow appeared in his hand, graceful as a dragon, but it came in a flash, and stabbed head-on.

The demon cultivator had no choice but to swallow the provocative words in his mouth, and raised the sledgehammer to block it, and saw the bright purple lightning from the spear flowing, turning into a dragon, and smashed heavily on the bloody sledgehammer, bursting into flames , lit up a bright purple electricity.

"Boom!"

The demon cultivator felt a wave of thunder and annihilating power coming down the sledgehammer, and the magic weapon in his hand wailed, and a thunder light exploded between his palms, and several plumes of black smoke came out, his complexion suddenly turned pale.

Li Qinghong knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, and it was best to make a quick decision, so he pulled out the [Du Ruo Spear] as soon as they met, and taking advantage of this person's underestimation of the enemy, he came up with the Fei family's unique skill, Youlong Huiying.

For some reason, the talisman energy in Li Qinghong's body [Long Sky Dangerous Sparrow] became very active when he saw this person, and dark red rays of light swam along his elbows to the spear, adding a little more power out of thin air. Lei Ying rushed towards his face, and suddenly there was a sudden thunder, which caused this person to suffer a big loss.

"Lei Xiu!"

The demon cultivator let out a muffled snort, and dropped his hands weakly. He only felt his cultivation base weakened, and he couldn't even hold the magic weapon. It fell to the ground with a jingle sound. He looked terrified and yelled:
"When did Jiangnan have such an orthodoxy!"

At the moment, he didn't even want the magic weapon, he rolled up a blood-red whirlwind, and hurriedly drilled into the alley.

"If you don't grab the treasures all over the floor, you'll fight her if you're a fool! If you can't beat her in one breath, most of your cultivation will be cut off!"

This demon cultivator is best at escaping to save his life, but in the blink of an eye, the blood wind has rushed to the end of the alley, leaving only the magic weapon sledgehammer clanging on the ground.

Li Qinghong watched him go away with a smile, not in a hurry, raised her eyebrows, turned her white and tender hands, held the spear upside down, and carried it behind her back, the other catkin jumped out, and the void became a talisman, lighting up purple streaks Mysterious texture.

"Chi la... Chi la..."

The thunder talisman in front of her gradually took shape, and it was dazzling with purple light. The "Purple Thunder Secret Yuan Gong" learned by Li Qinghong has a long history and is quite simple and mysterious. There are one or two secret methods attached to it, and this is one of them.

Li Qinghong laughed lightly, flicked his fingers, and the Thunder Talisman chased after him like a shooting star, without looking at the result, picked up the sledgehammer on the ground, turned back calmly, and said softly:
"You two uncles, please go quickly!"

Li Xuanxuan and Li Qiuyang had long been shocked by her ability to defeat the enemy with one shot, so they nodded hastily, and the three of them flew a dozen feet away in the wind, listening to a loud noise in the city.

"Boom!!"

Purple thunder and lightning burst out, black smoke suddenly rose, there were several screams and curses, and several red lights flew up with the magic smoke. Li Xuanxuan and others immediately shrank their heads when they heard it. Even the monkey was terrified and secretly distanced herself from her.

Hearing such a big commotion, Li Qinghong thought about it silently, saved the two uncles, took a closer look, and found out that his younger brother Li Yuanyun was not there, felt great grief, and said in a low voice:

"Uncle, where's Brother Yun?"

Li Xuanxuan and Li Qiuyang looked at each other, neither of them knew how to speak, but Li Qinghong immediately understood the sound of a sigh, and stopped asking questions, and just kept his head flying.

On Guli Road.

Li Yuanjiao led a group of people to wait in place for a while, and drove away a few casual cultivators who came to pick up cheap money. Only then did Li Qinghong bring people flying over, and hurriedly drove up to meet him. Looking at Li Xuanxuan's appearance, he said blankly:

"father?!"

Li Xuanxuan raised his head, his left leg was hanging crookedly, his body was erect, his face was haggard, he stared at it with half gray and half white eyes, and then smiled and said:
"Jiao'er!"

Although Li Yuanjiao had a slight quarrel with his father, he still loved him from the bottom of his heart. He quickly supported him and said in a muffled voice:
"Why... it's like this!"

"Eh!"

Li Xuanxuan's face was full of rejoicing, and even his heart was full of ecstasy for the rest of his life. He couldn't help but show off a little more, and only sighed:
"What your father and I have done in this life is not as clear as in this hour!"

Li Xuanxuan was originally a person who thought he was mediocre and incompetent. Thinking about how many times he was wandering on the edge of life and death, he couldn't help but feel a little more proud. Tears were already in his eyes, and he thought to himself:

"It should be the blessing of Zhongfu's spirit in heaven! It should be the good deeds of his old man..."

Li Xuanxuan was deeply touched at this moment, why did Li Tongya hand over "Crossing the Turbulent Step" and the appendix "Blood Escape Technique" to him early, and asked his direct descendants to practice hard...

If there were no these two secret methods, I would have died a long time ago. Thinking of this, my eyes that were burned to gray by the fire burst into tears.

Everyone sighed for a while, but no one thought of Li Yuanyun for a while, only Li Qinghong wept silently holding the gun, Li Yuanjiao felt uncomfortable, and handed his father to Xiao Guiluan who was good at healing, stepped forward to comfort him for a while, and went home together .

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On Lijing Peak.

Li Yuanjiao and the others returned to the peak, sent Tian Youdao and An Zheyan, one went to Xieyou Peak, the other returned to Guanyun Peak, checked the situation from a distance, inquired about the news, and personally supported Li Xuanxuan into the cave to heal his wounds, and the rest Several monks returned to their respective peaks.

Li Yuanping hurried up to see Li Xuanxuan, took care of him for a while, then Li Qinghong called Li Xiyi and Li Xijun brothers, and told about Li Yuanyun's affairs, and only waited for the calamity in Fangshi to subside before going to see if he could find the bones.

The two brothers lost their father, so there was a burst of sadness. Li Qinghong had experienced many times of parting from life and death, and knew the way to do it. He didn't allow them to think too much, taught them both their homework, assigned them heavy and trivial tasks, and hurried down the mountain went.

Guanyunfeng Fang City was hit by the disaster, the biggest loss was naturally the Xiao family, Li Xuanxuan fell asleep to heal his wounds, Li Yuanjiao and Li Qiuyang estimated that the Xiao family probably lost dozens of fetal breaths, and a dozen or so Qi trainings were in it.

The dozen or so people practicing qi are nothing, most of them are foreign surnames and guest officials of the Xiao family, and there are few real monks surnamed Xiao. Instead, they broke the dozens of fetal breaths. , I don’t know how many can escape.

As for the foundation-builder Chen Taojing, one against four, even with the "vast sea" in his body, it is easy to get out of the way, and I am afraid that he is dead.

The second is the various families in Lixia County and the casual cultivators in the Fang City. Most of the families in Lixia County are vassals of the Xiao family, and they may also suffer losses in this disaster.

After all, the Xiao family is powerful, and Lixia County is vast. The Xiao family has two out of five, and most of the rest are small families directly and indirectly controlled by the Xiao family. Even the families on the east bank of Moon Lake bordering Lixia County are mostly Under its control, there are many exchanges in Fangshi, and a lot of losses have been made in this campaign.

"As for casual cultivators, after this battle, I don't know how many inheritances will be broken..."

Li Yuanjiao sighed secretly, but doubts arose:

"It's just that the Xiao family is an important ally of Qingchi, and the evil disaster has always been the dog of the Qingchi sect, but the Xiao family was caught off guard by the magic repair..."

He stroked the sword on his waist and murmured:
"Either Qingchi and the Xiao family turned against each other, or the dog Moxiu got out of the rein...or...someone from the three sects and seven sects intervened, which affected the overall situation."

Recalling the reminder Yuan Tuan gave when he came to Li's house, Li Yuanjiao put away these thoughts of figuring out the situation, and understood in his heart:

"If this magic cultivator spreads out in Lixia County, it will be bad luck for me at Moon Lake."

He was a little anxious, wondering if he should take another elixir to break through the seventh level of Qi training first, but the stone door in front of him was booming, and Li Xuanxuan hurried out.

Li Xuanxuan changed into a clean Taoist robe, and the burn scars on his body healed a lot, but his eyes were still a little gray, and his face was still haggard, without the solemnity before.

"What about the monkey?!"

The first thing Li Xuanxuan said when he woke up was to ask about the cute spirit beast that he had brought back. Li Yuanjiao couldn't laugh or cry, and turned around to the clan soldiers beside him and said:
"Go and bring that spirit beast up."

So he looked at Li Xuanxuan eagerly. Li Xuanxuan, who had been his family for many years, immediately understood, happily took off the storage bag at his waist, and said with a smile:
"Come and see the harvest!"

The family had been unable to make ends meet for many years, Li Yuanjiao and Li Yuanping were staring at Li Xuanxuan's gains in the Fangshi Disaster, and immediately nodded.

"Whoa..."

Li Xuanxuan touched the storage bag, and poured out a lot of treasured items, most of which were obtained from the monk's storage bag with double blades, and the rest were a few Taoist robes and a few pills.

The magic tools are all of the Qi training level, not to mention the four low-grade and inferior ones, the remaining first middle-grade magic weapon is the magic weapon of the middle stage of Qi training in the mouth of the tribe. It is called [Six Stone Cloud Disk]. The large yellow oval shield is made by a famous artist and is quite strong.

As for how the two of them knew the name, they knew that it was produced by a famous artist. Naturally, there was a line of small characters engraved on the shield edge of this [Six Stone Cloud Disk]:
"[Six Stone Cloud Disk], middle grade, Yuanwu Peak, cast by Yu Muxian."

"This!"

The two were speechless, and it was the first time they knew that the middle stage of Qi training in the sect was called the middle grade. Li Yuanjiao held the six-stone cloud disk in his hand and gestured, feeling light and smooth, and said:

"It's still written by an old acquaintance, this Yu Muxian does have some tricks."

"After all, it is the [Golden Pin Cave] that has been lost for a long time."

Li Xuanxuan was used to hearing gossip in Fangshi, so he also heard about it, first put away the [Six Stone Cloud Disk], and took out a pair of double blades.

The double blades are also middle-grade, flat and thin, without the mana blessing of the magic cultivator, they are light blue in color. The two of them looked at it for a while, but there is no signature on it, so it should not be produced by three sects and seven sects.

Li Yuanjiao waved it, and the light blue blade energy popped out from the double blades, which was thinner than sword energy, but much sharper than sword energy. If there is no special technique, ordinary people may not be able to control it.

"It's called [Azure Blue Blade]."

The Li family has a lot of qi-training magic tools nowadays, and none of the middle-grade qi-training tools. This [Zhanlan Blade] is a pair of magic tools, and their value is much higher. Put it away again, maybe it can be used in the future.

After all, the shape of each magic weapon determines the length and distance of qi and gang, and each has its own characteristics. It is of great benefit to the family to have more inheritance of different weapons.

"There is also a magic weapon sledgehammer in Qinghong's hands, I don't know what grade it is."

After cleaning up these instruments, Li Xuanxuan put aside the medicine pills and picked up a jade slip on the table, amazed:
"This magic cultivator is also strange. The inheritance is so carelessly carried on the body. Maybe it has no fixed place to live in, and there is no other place to put it..."

Li Yuanjiao sneered, but put forward a different opinion, and replied:

"If it weren't for this, how could Moxiu quickly grow up in Jiangnan? I'm afraid no one knows how many copies have been copied and spread wantonly. It's not surprising to have a few more copies in the storage bag!"

Li Xuanxuan suddenly realized that it made sense. He had also seen the strangeness of demon cultivators, their vitality was tenacious, and they had many backhands. They didn't have to be afraid of ruining their bodies and hurting their way. Loose cultivators couldn't stand the temptation, so naturally many of them turned to demon cultivators.

He picked up the jade slip and penetrated into it with his spiritual sense, and a few large characters appeared in his mind:

""Xue Mo Fa Book. Anonymous Notes. Part [-]""

Li Xuanxuan didn't dare to go deep into it. He only observed the title of the book, and suddenly doubts arose in his heart, and he murmured:

""The Book of Blood Morphology"...why is this name so familiar?"

　I was on vacation and went to work. I didn't save the manuscript at three o'clock yesterday, so I almost missed the time...

　
(End of this chapter)