Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 347 Harvest

"The Book of Blood Morphology..."

Li Xuanxuan thought for a moment, and vaguely remembered that this exercise had been mentioned by Li Tongya. It seemed to be the method of Jin Yuzong.

"It seems that this demonic cultivator is also coerced by skills, controlling each other layer by layer. After all, the demonic cultivator is selfish. If he didn't threaten the way, he would have scattered away..."

"It should be more than that."

Li Yuanjiao paused slightly, not all demon cultivators have the hope of breaking through the foundation establishment, there should be some connection between these demon cultivators or the above methods of control.

"It's not surprising that the three sects and seven sects have magic skills, but the Golden Feather Sect's skills are interesting to the Moxiu on the Qingchi Sect's site. Could it be that the Qingchi Moxiu secretly joined the Golden Feather Sect?"

He was puzzled and whispered:
"Or... the evil disaster is something that the Golden Feather Sect and the Qingchi Sect acquiesced to or even intentionally facilitated, but this..."

"But what good is that?"

Li Yuanjiao was dressed in black, staring at his father closely, quite puzzled:
"The aristocratic family and casual cultivators have supported Qingchi for many years, and they were massacred by demonic cultivators in vain. In the next year, the Qingchi sect will send people to teach again. Not to mention, the place where the evil disaster is raging will have at least decades of depression, and the small family of casual cultivators will grow up. It will take nearly a hundred years, so why not give the hen that lays eggs to others to enjoy!"

"Maybe... the evil disaster has other uses."

Li Xuanxuan shook his head, turned his mind away, and read the several ink-black jade slips one by one.

They are the "Blood Sacrifice" used to escape, which should be the blood wind that the demon cultivator escaped from, followed by the reincarnated "Ghost Baby in the Belly", and the "Blood Transforming Yuan Jing" used to transform the immortal way into the devil's way...

There are a total of five spells, all of which use human blood and inspiration, and resentment is not a good thing. The two of them only read the general outline, and roughly understood the secrets of the magic cultivator's practice.

Moxiu also started from the fetal breath, but after condensing the fetal breath for six rounds, instead of practicing Qi immediately, the six rounds were combined into one different house.

This different mansion is [-]%, Juque Court, Shengyang Mansion, and Qihai Point are combined into one, the body is no longer the foundation of practice, but becomes a boat in the sea of ​​suffering just like Shixiu.

There are many mysteries in it, as if there is a strange magic power, which wants to absorb other people's spiritual consciousness into it, and unconsciously run it according to the route in the exercise. Fortunately, this power is not strong, and the two are just in a trance. Then wake up.

Li Xuanxuan thought he was not a strong-willed person, so he didn't dare to take a closer look, and let go hastily.

"Different prefectures... the so-called different prefectures and same furnace technique, that's what it means..."

Li Yuanjiao also heard the words of Murong Xia when he went south, saying that what it means to raise a head in the belly is different, anyway, the world has its own way of cultivation, it is difficult to go into details.

"It's just that I went to Guanyunfeng Fang City a few days ago, and the four foundation-establishing demon cultivators who besieged Guanyunfeng had the brilliance of immortal foundation... What's the reason for this?"

Li Yuanjiao was thinking about it, but Li Xuanxuan in front of him silently picked up the black jade slip of "Transforming Blood Capital Yuan Jing".

"Pong!"

With a movement of Li Xuanxuan's hand, he crushed the jade slips that recorded "Zhuan Xuedu Yuan Jing", put away the remaining four jade slips, and said to Li Yuanjiao:

"Store in the Xunjian secret room, and have these exercises as a reference, so that the juniors will not be unprepared for the magic cultivator."

Li Yuanjiao nodded, and picked up a jade bottle from the case. This jade bottle was one size larger than the usual elixir bottle, and the whole body was light blue in color.

The spiritual consciousness penetrated into it, and there was a mouthful of clear and bright spiritual water in the bottle, deep and cold, light black in color, about half of the bottle dangling, like a whole, exuding bursts of chill, freezing Li Yuanjiao in a trance, softly road:
"Heaven and earth spiritual water?"

Li Xuanxuan quickly took it and took a look. He was also shivering from the cold, but his knowledge was not much higher than that of Li Yuanjiao. Although he knew some spiritual objects in Fangshi all the year round, he had never seen heaven and earth spiritual water.

"Maybe it is? There may also be some special aura of heaven and earth..."

He hesitated for a moment, seeing Li Yuanjiao put it away carefully, he hurriedly said:

"And take it to the treasure house in the clan, just in case."

The rest of the pills are scattered and there are not a few bottles that can be used. There are even two blue bottles, one bottle of blood energy and one bottle of resentment energy. After some calculations, there are about a thousand people, and there are some heads of Qi training monks. , Viscera, used to cast spells, called people down and buried them hastily.

I don't know what to do with these two blue bottles, so I can only save them first, and the remaining thirty or so spirit stones are the big ones, which makes Li Yuanjiao heave a sigh of relief.

It can only be said that the demon cultivator burned, killed and looted, and his net worth is rich. Ordinary Qi training monks only have five or six coins, but he has a total of 35 coins, which is enough for the Li family to do well in the next five years.

"It's a pity that the magic cultivator's storage bag can't be kept. It has a lot of space, so it must be worth a lot! This demon cultivator doesn't seem to be strong... I don't know where he stole it from."

Li Xuanxuan shook his head regretfully. The storage bag is the easiest place to manipulate. Even the storage bags of several direct descendants of the Li family have been tampered with. Li Xuanxuan was in an emergency at the time, so how could he have thought of this storage bag like this? Well, I dare not stay.

The two of them were in a good mood after dividing the belongings, and a clan soldier came up from below, followed by an old monkey about five feet behind, with a wrinkled face, clear and wise eyes, bowing silently.

The old monkey healed his wounds and got rid of the poisonous fire. Only then did Li Xuanxuan see that the monkey head was not young. After washing off the charcoal ashes, the hair was white all over, and his body was short, not reaching Li Xuanxuan's chin. He looked at it gratefully he.

"Dare to ask..."

For a while, Li Xuanxuan didn't know whether to call you fellow daoist or senior, but found that the monkey seemed to have some problems with his throat, so he could only utter some syllables, and said in a warm voice:

"Don't know your friend's name?"

The old monkey shook his head, pointed to Li Xuanxuan, and then pointed to his own forehead. Li Xuanxuan asked thoughtfully:

"Fellow Daoist, would you like to live in my Li family?"

The old monkey nodded repeatedly, and Li Xuanxuan was overjoyed. After all, this old monkey is a combat power of the fourth level of Qi training, and most of them know medicine and spiritual planting. It is really a good help, so he tentatively said:
"Fellow Taoist will come into my house from now on, following me, Mrs. Li."

The white monkey nodded, opened its mouth, and spit out a green jade pestle. Li Yuanjiao watched Li Xuanxuan take it, and was also very pleasantly surprised, and said repeatedly:

"The [Wanling Flower] on Huaqian Mountain hasn't sprouted for a long time, why don't you ask him to take a look."

Li Xuanxuan understood, lowered his head and explained to him for a while, and ordered the clan soldiers to send him there, then he turned around and smiled at Li Yuanjiao:
"Don't look at the brilliance of these magic tools. I don't think they are as good as this old monkey. Let him learn calligraphy tomorrow, write down his skills and knowledge, and my family will pass them on in many ways!"

"Father's good luck."

Li Yuanjiao also had this idea in his heart, he praised cheerfully, picked up the emerald green jade pestle and jade mortar, although both of them are low-grade magic weapons, a rare set, quite precious, he pondered:

"It's called [jasper pestle] and [jasper mortar]."

The corner of Li Xuanxuan's mouth twitched, and it was the first time he realized that his child was not generally bad in naming, so he shook his head and said:
"Gui Luan thought of Xizhi's name!"

"good."

Li Yuanjiao didn't know why his father asked about this matter, but Li Xuanxuan smiled and shook his head repeatedly.

Li Xuanxuan stayed in the cave for a few days, Li Yuanjiao wanted to wait for news from Guanyun Peak, so he didn't go back to Wutu Peak at all, he just waited for news on Lijing Mountain, and chatted with Li Xuanxuan about family affairs by the way.

Li Xuanxuan talked about it for two full days since the death of his father Li Changhu, and then some clan soldiers came to report that Tian Youdao and An Zheyan had returned.

Tian Youdao broke through Qi training at the age of 60, and now he looks like an old man, wearing a gray coat. He was sent to check the situation of Guan Yunfeng. He bowed his hands solemnly and replied:

"Chen Tao was startled with one enemy and four. He persisted for half a day and died of exhaustion. Before he died, he shouted: Daling Taoism is over.

Li Xuanxuan and Li Yuanjiao looked at each other, and they both felt cold lips and teeth. Tian Youdao continued to say with a serious look:
"This person is about to die, and the green water on Guanyun Peak is floating like rain and fog, and the smoke of demons is billowing, engulfing the demons and heading south."

"south?"

The two immediately let go, as long as the group of demons did not swarm Lixia County and bloom everywhere, it would definitely be called a good thing, Li Yuanjiao said in a low voice:

"The south should be going to the mushroom forest and other places."

As a result, the actions of this group of demon cultivators seemed particularly suspicious. The demon cultivators from several places including Yulinyuan gathered to break through the Xiao family's market, and immediately went back to their respective houses, obviously to embarrass the Xiao family. .

After Tian Youdao reported the situation, he left immediately. An Zheyan came up in a hurry. His temper was much more carefree. Although he had experienced ups and downs, he still spoke in a hurry:
"Patriarch! The Xiao family's big formation in Youfeng has been open for six days, isolating the inside and outside, telling me to wait for a good life."

"Until the big formation was unraveled, the Xiao family only came out and led me and other families in. They met Mr. Guitu and said that although the Xiao family was attacked, there was nothing serious. They only lost two foundations. The real person You have already returned to the peak, so there is no need to worry."

"The real man has returned to the peak."

Li Yuanjiao waved him to go down, but he couldn't guess how much Xiao Guitu's words were true or false, but the Xiao family was his backer, so he could only believe the truth.

"Just wait..."

Only then did An Zheyan back down, and the old monkey came up in a hurry, gestured with Li Xuanxuan for a while, and finally understood.

"It's because there are not enough spiritual springs in Huaqian Mountain, and they can't provide enough inspiration."

Li Yuanjiao suddenly realized, no wonder Wang Xun said that this [Wanling Flower] is delicate, and the spiritual spring on Huaqian Mountain can't satisfy this spiritual root, so after careful consideration, he suddenly said:

"Families on the east bank...the Rui family and Pu family that are near my house seem to have a spiritual spring?"

It was Li Yuanping's plan to send troops to the east bank, firstly, to resolve the conflicts within the clan, secondly, to collect offerings, and thirdly, these families use mortals as medicine, so as to gain righteousness.

"In this way, these families have to ask for it."

He sent someone to tell Li Yuanping that since the demon cultivator never came from the west, Li Yuanjiao didn't have to take the pill in a hurry, and just practiced silently, trying to break through the seventh level of Qi training before the New Year's Eve.

The market was shattered, so Li Xuanxuan naturally couldn't go anymore, so he simply took advantage of this time to realize something in the midst of life and death, and practiced in seclusion. Li Qiuyang also didn't get together with his family for many years, so he went home.

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New Year's Eve heavy snow.

The snow in the past two years has been extremely rare, and this year's heavy snow seems to be rare. It may be to commemorate the people who died in this disaster, and it fell especially heavily.

There was a vast expanse of whiteness between the sky and the earth, Li Yuanping stood on the high observation tower, looking down, the soldiers and horses below were sluggish, their hands and feet trembling in the howling winter.

He patted the snow on his body. Li Ximing beside him was already nine years old, with a second-level fetal breathing, hugged a fur, and stood with his father in the snow.

Li Yuanping's face was still pale, but it was more haggard than the previous two years, and his hair was also slightly gray, but it was dyed black on purpose, so he looked younger.

The demon cultivators came and went, and took away many lives on the way. The Li family spent several months inquiring about the news. One said that this demon cultivator wandered into the Ziyanmen's territory, and some said it was wandering in the mushroom forest.

"If you have a headache, it's time for the Yuan family to have a headache."

Li Yuanping has dealt with Shanyue's affairs these days, so he seized the time to settle the family affairs first before Moxiu came to Wangyue Lake.

Naturally, this matter was what Li Yuanping had been thinking about for a long time, sending troops to the east bank to subdue the chaotic families nearby and bring order into order.

"Patriarch, it's time."

The young man's voice woke him up. In front of him, Li Xixi was wearing armor and holding a spear, standing quietly in front of him. These years of experience made him look a lot more mature, at least his speech and actions were not confused.

"Ah."

Li Yuanping looked down again, the soldiers and horses below stood in the heavy snow for a while, looking sluggish, the rest of the soldiers and horses had already set off, and only this one remained.

Li Xixiu finally got the order, stepped off the high platform in a hurry, got on the horse, and Ma Xiu, who was under him, was taller than himself, standing quietly in the snow.

"drive!"

As the icy snowflakes splashed, he rode his horse and led these young soldiers through the snow-capped mountains and forests, always having doubts in his heart:

"The families on the east bank are weak... as long as one person trains Qi, and the number of fetal breaths can be used to make decisions, why use the children of the clan as soldiers... Isn't it superfluous?"

This time the Li family mobilized more than 5000 people and marched in five routes. The remaining four routes were all clan soldiers. Perhaps because of insufficient manpower, they recruited the children of the clan to make up for his route, led by Li Xijiao.

Li Xixi shuttled through the jungle at an unhurried speed, somewhat unable to understand the intention of the clan, the snowflakes fell rustlingly, thinking about other things:

"The head of the family said that he wanted to rectify the family tradition, so he used the children of the clan as soldiers, but he had never practiced it before, and it came out of nowhere. Just marching in the snowy night, what is the use of it?"

The doubts in Li Xiyi's heart were getting stronger and stronger. This time the conscription came out of the blue, as if they were taking prisoners, and forced to bring a group of children here, and most of these children were full of bad deeds...

He suddenly realized something, looked back at the soldiers and horses who had been pulled out more than ten steps away, and silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Maybe...they don't need them at all..."

　The time off is really killing people. Today is too rushed. I will relax a little tomorrow and see if I can add more.

　
(End of this chapter)