Chapter 142 Begging for mercy

"It turns out that I'm here to ask for help!"

Lu Jiangxian paused for a moment, and his spiritual consciousness leaped out, covering the entire Li family. Now the scope of his spiritual consciousness has been greatly increased, and even the surrounding Shanyue and Lu families can see clearly.

Sacrifice is a big deal for the people of the four towns. Before the rise of the Li family, the four towns had the tradition of sacrificial offerings, but at different times. When the Li family ruled, they unified the time and elevated sacrifices to the highest status. Even The doll on the roadside also knows how to recite two sentences - "The most important thing in all things lies in sacrifice and military service."

The people of each town brought melons and fruits, set up wooden poles in the yard, hung up paper sky lanterns, and waited for the time of sacrifice. Now the residents of the four towns have become richer, and ordinary townspeople can use candies. Several plates of melon sugar cakes were placed, and the medicines taken in the past few years were thrown outside the door and burned together. It was called "throwing away all diseases", which means good things.

There was a huge crowd at the foot of Lijing Mountain, and the townspeople stretched their necks to look at the large Qi-level deer, which was tightly tied with iron chains and was kneeling on a round platform made of bluestone. It was stained with blood and looked quite terrifying.

"This is the deer demon!"

"It's so scary!"

Saying this, the residents of the four towns are not too afraid. It has been almost forty years since the spiritual veins of Dalishan were restored. There are countless fetal breath monsters that have broken into the town. They have seen them several times. The townspeople are used to it. Even if the monster is suppressed, he is not afraid.

The round platform was polished to a discernible light, and was engraved with small patterns around it. The cut off huge coral-like antlers were stuck on the deer's neck. Li Tongya pressed it with one hand to prevent it from moving.

At the top are several symbolic clay puppets. Behind Li Tongya are the disciples of the Xuanjing generation of the Li family. Li Xuanxuan is one step behind Li Tongya, and Li Xuanfeng and Li Xuanling are on the next step of the round platform.

"Sacrificing salary with blood will bring blessings to gods."

After reciting the sacrificial prayers, the surrounding townspeople immediately fell to their knees. Crowds of people prostrated themselves on the streets and on the stone bridge. Everyone closed their eyes piously, and the whole town was eerily quiet.

"This is the Li family's sacrifice..."

Wan Tianqiu had seen the sacrifice more than once, but he was filled with emotion every time. He bowed respectfully in the audience, the thick scent of incense surging in his nose, and the solemn atmosphere made his limbs stiff, and in his heart He thought to himself:

"This does not look like a family of immortal cultivators that has only been around for forty years. Rather, it looks like a family of immortal cultivators that has been passed down for more than four hundred years!"

When Wan Tianqiu was in the Wan family, he also participated in some rituals passed down by the clan, but they were incomparable to the solemn and solemn appearance of the Li family. Looking at the Li family's strict management of the disciples, Wan Tianqiu Sighing lowly, he said to himself:

"The rapid rise of the Li family in the past forty years is not unreasonable..."

The sacrificial knife in Li Xuanxuan's hand on the stage had penetrated straight into the brain of the big deer in the center of the round stage. The monster screamed in grief, but was pinned down by Li Tongya on the round stage, unable to move, and died immediately.

Under the guidance of Lu Jiang's immortal consciousness, the essence of the big deer gathered together, condensed with the floating deer-shaped soul, and spurted out along the wound made by the sacrificial knife, like a wolf smoke that gathered vitality, a stream of Ordinary people cannot notice that the light golden mist flows out from everyone below, swarms from the sky lanterns in every courtyard, and merges into the wolf smoke like swallows returning to their nests, dyeing the fireworks. Finished with a light golden color.

The smoke rose for a few breaths, scattered into countless gray light spots that were invisible to the naked eye, and flowed towards Lijing Mountain.

Immediately, divine light shone on the mirror, and an invisible halo of light spread out. The people below them lightened their bodies, and Lu Jiangxian pinched out a gray basket, glanced at it a few times, and threw it at Li Xuanfeng.

The ash basket circled in a circle and flew towards his Shengyang Mansion. Lu Jiangxian's eyes suddenly lit up and a few lines of big characters appeared.

The top line is outlined with a dark red brush stroke, which looks like a sinister aura coming towards the face.

"Strength is as strong as a thousand pieces."

This energy is the same as Li Xiangping's before. It can raise the physical quality of the recipient to an extremely high level. The blood is like smoke and the strength is as strong as a monster.

The second line is a light blue brushstroke, revealing a touch of lightness.

"Chasing the clouds and the moon."

This Qi gives the recipient the talent to ride on the clouds and the wind. It can rise on the wind several times faster, which is also quite practical.

The last step of "extending life" is to give the recipient forty years of life. Lu Jiangxian was the first to give it up. After all, the journey to immortality is dangerous, and Li Xuanfeng may not be able to use up his lifespan. If he can't survive, extending life will Long life is of no use.

After wandering for a while between "strengthening the power" and "chasing the clouds and the moon", Lu Jiangxian couldn't make up his mind. He flicked his fingers, and the light spot disappeared into Li Xuanfeng's spiritual consciousness.

"Let him choose by himself... But there are many more residents in the four towns. The incense smell has not only condensed into an ashes, but a small half is left."

After thinking for a few moments, Lu Jiangxian suddenly remembered that there was a secret technique that he had never used since Jianshen was repaired. Now that the incense basket has more energy, it is not enough to condense another ash basket, but it is just right for use.

Back then, Li Xiangping killed an old qi-training monk and got a jade pendant from that person. The jade pendant restored Jianshen's ability to condense Lu Dan, which was to combine the excess Lu Qi with the lunar moonlight to condense it into Lu Dan. Immortal cultivators can only take one pill at a high level. It can break through barriers and improve cultivation. It depends on the amount of Qi in the pill. If it is more, it will also have a miraculous effect on building the foundation of the Purple Mansion.

Taking this elixir will also secretly leave a seal in the soul of Shengyang Mansion, which will increase the speed of the host breathing in spiritual energy. When the host dies, all his energy will be transformed into a seal to feed back to the body.

Although the Lu Dan is not as efficient as the Xuanzhu Talisman Bead, it is still 23/10 of its cultivation level. However, the Li family was weak back then, so this secret method has not been used for a long time. It is only now that it can be used.

"It is best to condense a few more of these pills, which can greatly speed up the increase of mana. If it can be circulated on the market and given to Foundation Establishment monks and even Zifu monks, and then be recycled after their death... It’s not beautiful!”

After thinking happily for a while, Lu Jiangxian felt worried and murmured:

"I just don't know if this pill will be recognized by others, and some enemies will come to the door. Then there will be big trouble... That's all, let's use it first for the children of the Li family."

The secret technique was pinched, and the light flashed on the mirror in an instant. The moon-like light spurted out, circling around the stone platform, condensing like smoke and fog, and gathered into three bright elixirs, which were covered with mysterious paintings. The zigzag lines look quite beautiful.

After condensing the pill, Lu Jiangxian fell back into the mirror and went to study witchcraft.