Chapter 325 New Skills (2 combined)

Seeing the three juniors calm down, Li Yuanjiao looked at Li Xi'an who had closed his six senses, gently took his hand, pulled him out of the yard, and led him to the side yard.

"Xi'ao."

Li Yuanjiao gently patted him in Shengyang Mansion and released the seal of his magic power. Li Xi'ao suddenly woke up. Li Yuanjiao met Li Xi'ao's confused eyes and whispered:

"You used a gun?"

Li Xi'ao nodded obediently, and Li Yuanjiao asked again:

"Has Qinghong ever passed on the "Zheyu Spear" to you?"

"No."

Li Xiya responded expectantly and replied:

"My aunt said that she swore a spiritual oath of Xuan Jing and it was not allowed to be spread to outsiders, so she never taught me."

"good."

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

"Several younger brothers have inherited it in the clan. This is the third-grade skill "Feather-breaking Spear". It is passed down to you. Memorize it in this courtyard and then leave. Take the Xuanjing Spiritual Oath, along with Today’s events must not be leaked to anyone!”

"yes!"

Li Xi'ao quickly swore 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 started operating the formation to isolate the inside and outside. There was finally a complicated look on his face.

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

Li Yuanping was waiting outside the hospital with a pale face. He shook his head slightly and replied:

"It's better not to know as much. No one is allowed in except the person running the house and the person receiving the urn. This rule has been established a long time ago."

"Um."

Li Yuanjiao responded and said with a smile:

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

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Li Xizhi guided the Xuanzhu according to the formulas in the "Jie Yin Method", descended from the twelfth floor, and fell into the Qi Sea Cave. He suddenly felt warm and the Qi Sea was surging.

"this!"

As a direct descendant of the Li family, Li Xizhi practices the Li family's most superior fetal breathing technique, "Shanglang Yanglun Jue", which is a third-grade technique, peaceful and righteous, and does not conflict with most qigong techniques.

It's just that this technique is slightly incomplete and will shorten his life by a few years, which is nothing compared to the speed of improvement. He has been practicing for many years and has already formed three Shanglang Spiritual Wheels in his body, which are slightly jade-like and quite... For good looks.

But as the white pills were introduced into the body, the two slightly jade-like spirit wheels in the Qihai Cave that had been condensed according to the "Shanglang Yanglun Method" slowly shook and gradually turned into bright white.

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

"This is... what magic."

After six rounds of fetal breath, Li Xizhi had condensed the three rounds of Xuanjing, Chengming, and Zhou Xing. Now the two rounds in the Qihai Cave had changed their appearance. He quickly used his magic power to look at the Zhou Xinglun in the giant palace. Sure enough, it was also bright white.

Li Xizhi was surprised, but he never thought that a majestic and deep voice rose in his mind:

"Here are the disciples of the Li family, abstaining from... giving them the mysterious and wonderful method to cause them to develop Taoism, from ordinary people to saints. From the beginning to the end, they first follow the abstinence and then reach the true level."

"Give me a volume of "Taiyin Breathing and Nourishing Wheel Sutra" and a volume of "Cold Truffle Snow Jue".

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

The scenery in front of him gradually turned from blurry to clear. Li Xizhi found that he was in darkness, and the soles of his feet were misty, like a fairyland. The mana lights on both sides were slightly white, illuminating his upper head.

Directly in front is a tall and simple stone platform with complicated patterns and a discernible light.

"This is……"

The green-gray Dharma Book 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 only stared at the Dharma Book above and murmured:

"Father, what is this?"

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

"There was once a monk who despised immortals and used magic weapons to catch them. Even the person's weapon was turned into nothingness by the mysterious light of Taiyin. If you are not afraid of death, you can continue to stare like this."

"this!"

Li Xizhi was immediately startled, quickly lowered his head and looked away, saying "Don't blame" in his heart, and then said happily:

"magic weapon?!!"

"Maybe more."

Li Yuanjiao took his eldest son and knelt down beside him. While waiting for the two boys to receive the Xuanzhu talisman, he spoke in a low voice:

"The Immortal Mirror has a long history. It is something that has been passed down from generation to generation in my family. Putting aside, what kind of magic have you received?"

Li Xizhi suddenly understood and replied:

""Cold Truffle Snow Technique" and..."

Seeing Li Xizhi's stunned expression, Li Yuanjiao smiled and said:

"You must have realized that no matter what fetal breath technique you have practiced before, as soon as the talisman enters the body, it will immediately transform into the six lunar wheels and practice the Immortal Sutra!"

Li Xizhi was so shocked by this series of news that he could not speak. He only said solemnly:

"My child originally thought that the Qingbai Fairy Sword was already a great guess. I never thought that my family would hide such a magical thing. I'm afraid that the rumored Qingchi Sect's most powerful treasure [Daxue Juefeng] is not as good as..."

While the two were talking, Li Xijun and Li Ximing had opened their eyes and looked up one after another. Li Yuanping stepped forward and spoke warmly for a while, with a happy face, and turned around and said:

"Brother! Both of them have skills given to them!"

"well."

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

"This is not a noisy place. Let's talk after we go out."

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The light in the side hall was much brighter, and the two boys were each writing at their desks. After all, Li Xizhi was older and more skilled with his pen, and had already finished dictating "Cold Truffle Snow Jue".

"Third-level skills, the immortal base is

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

Li Yuanjiao couldn't help but nod his head after reading this technique. Once this technique is completed, it will bring with it the cold air, and it can protect the rain from turning into snow. It is considered a good technique, and it also comes with the Qi Gathering Technique.

"It is necessary to take it from the place where the pine forest is lush when it is raining and snowing on the peak, when the moon is in the sky and there is no cloud, and the new snow has fallen among the green pines to collect the Qi. In March, you can get one strand, and ten strands are one portion."

"It's not difficult."

Li Yuanping nodded slightly and replied:

"Yuting Mountain is tall and there is snow on it, so it should be useful. I'll send people to plant pine trees first."

"There's no rush. There are pine forests all over the peaks on the north coast. Just go there and it'll be fine."

Li Yuanjiao put away the wooden slip and said:

"Even with the blessing of magic, this pine forest cannot be planted in a day or two. Besides, I don't know the way forward with this technique."

There was a profound meaning in Li Yuanjiao's words, and he showed the way forward with just one sentence. Li Yuanping nodded understandingly, and the two of them finished talking, and then Li Xijun presented the wooden slips.

""Golden Palace Huangyuan Jue"."

Li Yuanjiao gently picked up the exercises written by Li Xijun silently, read them carefully for a while, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said:

"Fourth grade Kung Fu?!"

So he couldn't wait to repeat the exercise twice and said with a smile:

"well…"

Li Yuanping also leaned over to take a look, with joy on his face at first. When he saw the small line of ink-colored notes in the last chapter, their expressions changed suddenly. Li Yuanjiao narrowed his eyes and whispered:

"It was recorded by Cui Mu of the Zhaoyuan Immortal Mansion of the Wei State in the Central Plains. Is this the inheritance of the Zhaoyuan Immortal Mansion of the Wei State in the Central Plains?!"

"Wei Guo?"

Li Yuanping looked confused and whispered:

"I heard that the only big country in the north is Yan and Zhao, and the rest are just Fang countries, but I have never heard of a Wei country... let alone this Zhaoyuan Immortal Mansion... Is there an Immortal Sect in the north?"

Li Yuanjiao carefully placed the wooden slip on the table, his heart pounding, and he whispered:

"I'm afraid that Wei is an ancient country hundreds of years ago. I heard that Buddhism was still in Mobei seven hundred years ago. The Central Plains was owned by Taoism. There were 127 countries, and Wei was probably one of them. .”

"If this is the case, it would be easy to explain. It was the Wei State hundreds of years ago, so there was an Immortal Sect..."

Naturally, I got this news from Xiao Guiluan. The Xiao family has a long history, and their ancestors are immortals who came from the north. They know a lot about it and even have a few northern Taoist methods.

It's just that Xiao Guiluan is a direct concubine, which is equivalent to the son of a concubine of the Li family. It is even harder to find out the news after marrying into the Li family.

Li Yuanjiao's excitement was beyond words. Li Yuanping was slightly startled when he heard the news. He quickly thought of something and said in a deep voice:

"Brother, what you mean is! This technique, even the technique with the same golden nature, has been lost! Isn't this..."

Li Yuanping's "Smooth Road" was stuck in his throat, and then he saw Li Yuanjiao let out a long breath and whispered:

"But we are not in a hurry to draw a conclusion. There are indeed remnants of the Immortal Sect in the north. We still need to confirm this matter carefully."

Li Xizhi on the side felt his eyes sparkle when he heard this, and said quickly:

"The two younger brothers have just entered Taoism. It will take ten years to reach Qi training. When the children enter the Qingchi Sect, they can check the Wei Kingdom and Zhaoyuan Immortal Mansion for their families."

"good!"

Li Yuanjiao praised, and his whole look and temperament became much more relaxed. In the past few years since Li Tongya's death, he had been walking on thin ice, for fear of living up to his expectations. Now that he has a head start, his whole person is cheered up.

"It's a pity that my uncle is just a branch of the Xiao family. Otherwise, I could have asked my aunt to investigate..."

Li Xizhi was quite excited when he saw the small handwriting on the wooden slip and said something casually. However, he saw Li Yuanjiao suppress his smile and said solemnly with a straight face:

"Treat me!"

Li Xizhi raised his head blankly, and saw that Li Yuanping also suppressed his smile, and explained warmly:

"Since your aunt is married, she is a member of the Xiao family. If Xiao Xian is really the main lineage of the Xiao family, wouldn't you put your aunt in a dilemma by asking her to do this?"

Li Xizhi played in the mountains every day when he was a child, and he had been with Li Qingxiao for a while. He had always been very close to him, but now he was speechless after hearing these words, and murmured:

"It's because I didn't think enough about it..."

Li Yuanjiao looked at him and sighed:

"Although my family is no better than other families, it has become an aristocratic family within three generations, and the family is close to each other. However, we cannot do anything special when it comes to family relations. In the end, it ruins the family relationship..."

"My child understands."

Li Xizhi answered with his hand, but Li Xijun, who was standing aside, listened carefully and said nothing, with a thoughtful look on his handsome face.

Li Yuanjiao turned over and put away the wooden slips. Looking at Li Ximing who was sweating profusely and still writing furiously, he couldn't help laughing, stepped down, and said warmly:

"Why isn't it finished yet?"

Li Ximing's face was filled with grievances. Two wooden slips were already arranged on the case. He carefully dipped his brush in ink and replied:

"Everyone's article is just a few thousand words long, but mine is a long one."

His words were childish, causing both Li Xijun and Li Xizhi to burst into laughter. Li Yuanjiao raised his eyes and saw four big characters on the side of the wooden slip:

"Explanation of Alchemy"

"Alchemy?!"

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

"It's strange. The first time I saw someone who gave me all the skills of cultivating immortals was this elixir book."

Before he finished speaking, he immediately realized something. He and his brother put their hands on Li Ximing one after another. One of them touched the Qihai point, and the other pressed on the twelfth floor.

"this…"

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

"You just practice with the alchemy book, and I'll send someone to the Xiao family to ask for Senior Yuan Si!"

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Southern Xinjiang, leaning on the mountain city.

The biting cold wind was blowing fiercely at the top of the city. A middle-aged man in leather armor stood quietly, staring at the monsters below the city with sharp eyebrows. His gray-black eyes were tired and calm.

Lifting the golden long bow in his hand, he exhaled loudly, and the golden brilliance gathered in his hand, intertwined and formed a golden-white arrow.

"Go!"

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

"call out."

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

"Ouch——"

Seeing the hawk and bird falling into the forest in the distance, Li Xuanfeng drew his bow and stood up. The light in his eyes dimmed again. He sat on the city, took out a wine bag from his arms, and took a sip.

"Brother Feng...his bow skills have improved again."

Fei Yihe, dressed in white, sat down next to him with a gun in hand and whispered:

"The monster at the seventh level of Qi training is just an arrow. I'm afraid it's not far from the foundation building, right?"

"Um."

Li Xuanfeng responded and put the long bow in his hand on the wall. There was a loud collision sound and the eyelids of everyone around him jumped.

"We have reached the peak of Qi training. We can choose a day to retreat and break through."

As soon as Li Xuanfeng said this, the surrounding people immediately looked at each other and said some auspicious words one by one. Li Xuanfeng waved his hand in agreement, and Fei Yihe said with a wry smile:

"Brother Feng is so talented that I have rarely seen in my life. If I let you 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 every day Playing with the Qingchi Sect and the Demon King."

"If you win, the monsters you kill will return to the Qingchi Sect. If you lose, you will be buried in the belly of the monsters and become the tonic for those monsters. Back then, there were fifty-six people in our city, but now there are only fifteen. If you gamble for a long time, you will lose. If you gamble for a long time, you will lose." lose……"

Li Xuanfeng chuckled and replied:

"You are becoming less and less afraid of death. Do you dare to say this openly?"

"Harmful…"

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

"We all will die sooner or later, why does the Qingchi Sect care what we think?"

Li Xuanfeng took another sip of wine, his eyes were deep, but he didn't know what he was thinking, and he whispered:

"I heard that the Qingchi Sect is going to summon a group of formation masters to come to Yishan City to repair the formation?"

"good."

When this was mentioned, everyone was filled with joy and anticipation. Fei Yihe laughed and replied:

"It's been ten years. I've been isolated from the outside world for so long, and finally someone is able to come up! I don't know how the outside world has changed over the years!"