Chapter 433 Departure

Vera Ya drove away with his hands behind his back, leaving everyone with a brisk figure behind him. Li Qinghong pushed him away, and Li Ximing and several other foundation builders came over to show off their appearance, then they all left with their heads touched.

Li Qinghong came back to her senses, leaving only the hooked snake. She looked at Li Wushao, but saw that his face was even uglier than before, and the wound on the tail hook had not healed yet, so she asked:

"Is the injury of fellow Taoist serious?"

Li Wushao's tail hook was rubbed by the gray-red flame, and it still hurts faintly. The pain is very strange, not only in the body, but also in the spiritual consciousness from time to time. Li Wushao was tortured to the point of being tortured. His face was ugly.

Li Qinghong saw this in his eyes and expressed concern. Li Wushao waved his hand and replied:

"Thank you for your concern, sir... This fire should be a combined fire, harmonious with the mind and body, and harmonious with the spirit. It burns the body and hurts the nature, and burns the life to realize it. The only way is to rest."

He looked pale, refused the elixir handed over by Li Qinghong, and said politely:

"This kind of divine fire and ordinary elixirs are no longer useful. When I was in the East China Sea, many dragons wanted to eat me. They practiced combining water. This way is similar to combining fire. Both of them will slowly deteriorate... I have long been used to it and have some experience in dealing with it, so there is no need to worry.”

Li Wushao looked ugly and had to go down to heal his wounds, leaving Li Qinghong to go down alone.

"Combining water...combining fire...lunar yin...sun...is indeed a one-to-one correspondence."

Li Qinghong nodded thoughtfully. The many fruit positions in the golden nature corresponded to each other one by one, and there were traces to follow. She didn't know which thunder nature her [Xuan Lei Po] was, which made her a little curious:

"Xuan Lei? Or the Xiao Lei that I obtained..."

Putting these thoughts out of his mind, Li Qinghong continued to practice in seclusion.

Half a month later, before Zhu Xian, one of Baroya's subordinates, finally arrived from the horizon, several people, dressed in different clothes and covered in dust, were headed by Li Xuanxuan, pinching his beard and coming from afar against the wind.

"Uncle!"

Li Xijun rode the wind to meet him. Li Xuanxuan nodded slightly. Behind him, Chen Donghe, An Junyan and others leaned forward. Li Xuanxuan seemed to be in a good mood and said in a clear voice:

"I've been to the [Big Owl Temple] this time, and I've really gained a lot of perspective. The seventy-two traditions, various ancient spells and ancient witchcraft under the view are completely different from today's techniques."

He took out a few talismans from the storage bag. They looked gray and had a few runes drawn on them with white pen. Li Xuanxuan said with satisfaction:

"These are all ancient spells, which can condense talismanic water, relieve pain and relieve diseases... They can be taught to fetal breath monks, and it will be very good to cure diseases for all the people."

After saying that, he waved his hands back and everyone dispersed. Li Xijun pulled him down, and then the old man settled down. He was still talking about the use of the talisman in his hand with a smile.

Li Xijun watched those old eyes sweep over and saw the mountain of white hemp. He looked happy for a moment, then a touch of horror appeared. The smile on his face disappeared and he fell silent immediately.

Without saying a word, he followed Li Xijun to the tomb, sat down on the ground, and murmured to himself:

"Yes, it's almost done...it can last for so many years..."

He stared at the left and right. On the right was the tombstone of his eldest son Li Yuanxiu, and on the left was the tombstone of his youngest son Li Yuanping. One was new and the other was old. They were both very tall. When Li Xuanxuan sat down, the tombstone was still a head higher than him.

Li Xijun silently retreated to the end of the mountain road and looked back.

The old man was hunched between the two monuments, his legs swung in a patch of weeds, and he was still holding the talisman in his hand without knowing it. His eyes were dull and he was looking at the sky blankly, making him look very small.

Li Xijun couldn't bear to look any more, so he lowered his head and went out. Chen Donghe led a man up, wearing a khaki Taoist robe with a rattan whip tied around his waist. Chen Donghe said softly:

"This is a blessing to seniors."

Li Xijun quickly cheered up. Although the scene just now was still reflected in his memory, he had no time to be sad. He squeezed out a smile and said softly:

"I've met senior."

I wish you are the subordinates of Vela Ya and have achieved the initial stage of foundation building.

The Taoism he cultivated was too poor. Although he had condensed the Immortal Foundation, he was not as good as Li Wushao who had no tail hook at the beginning. What he cultivated was [Qing Yuan Feng] made from Xiao Qing's spiritual energy, which was very ordinary.

Although his cultivation level was much higher than that of Li Xijun, he did not dare to show off in front of Li Xijun and only said softly:

"My senior brother sent me to hand over the world."

There is quite a lot of land under the control of the two of them, and some of the deserted corners are gone. The actual area is much larger than that of Dongshanyue. Li Xijun watched him take out the map and wished first:

"In the past ten years or so, there have been more than 50,000 people in my territory..."

Li Xijun suddenly choked up. In the same territory, his own Dongshan Yue had hundreds of thousands of people. With such a small population, it was normal for there to be no harvest.

Immediately he looked at the map, made a rough estimate, and said softly:

"Senior, I want to set up thirty towns in this realm. I will look at the spiritual veins on the realm, set up one or two fairy mountains, and set up a mansion to control 300,000 people."

"There are two large plains here, which can be used to build large towns... Set up villages along the two rivers first, and then migrate there."

Li Xijun talked for a while, and Zhu Xian only nodded Weiwei. He couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, and he couldn't understand many things. He could only nod his head.

After Li Xijun had arranged all the matters before and after, there was no discussion at all. Zhu Xian had only one sentence:

"How much profit can there be?"

Li Xijun estimated:

"As long as it lasts seven or eight years, I can make a profit of twenty or thirty spiritual stones every year, and my family will get 40% of it."

Zhu calculated it first and had satisfied the requirements of Valo Ya. He immediately relaxed and waved his hand:

"Then let's do it like this!"

Li Xijun then invited Li Xi'an to come up and discuss it carefully. Zhu Xianzao could no longer sit still and left in the wind to return the favor. Li Xijun asked:

"Brother, how much savings does your family have now?"

Li Xi'an said:

"Now I have more than sixty pieces of income every year. After excluding the payment of offerings, I can save less than a hundred pieces in five years. Plus the [Wanling Flower] sold by Han Shizhen of the Han family, I get forty pieces. Every five years, I can get more than one hundred pieces." One hundred and thirty pieces of savings.”

"There has been no big expenditure in the past ten years. Excluding the dozens of coins spent, there are still about two hundred coins."

"Two hundred pieces are enough to set up two Qi training formations... not to mention building it for Valo Ya, and you can go to his place to knock out something."

Li Xijun felt confident, nodded, and said softly:

"My brother still needs to make arrangements for the expansion. He can move the mountains and rivers westward, and transfer the original dozen or so towns in the east to the Lijing Mansion. My brother has his own discretion and can do whatever he wants."

"rest assured."

Li Xi'ao responded steadily, without any rush or impatience, and with a lot of momentum, but his eyes flashed across the white clothes, still a little sad.

…

Li Xuanfeng cleaned up for a while, got on the shuttle, took two monks from the Ning family, carried the golden bow, and flew all the way to Qingchi Sect. The two Ning family members were used to following him on the way, and introduced several counties to him along the way. family.

These two brothers were from the Ning family. They had been with Li Xuanfeng for more than ten years and were very convinced. Li Xuanfeng listened casually and had no intention of lingering. He just flew all the way and landed in the Qingchi Mountain. He gave instructions to the two of them:

"Go and call for everyone who is going to the East China Sea."

He waited silently. According to the Qingchi Sect's style of conduct, most of the monks sent to the East China Sea to garrison were monks with low talent. Except for the Chi and Ning families, the elements, Yuanwu, and Yuanxiu peaks would all be assigned to the south. Xinjiang, East China Sea...

He waited for a while, not intending to go into the mountain. He just sat in the pavilion and looked at the misty Qingchi Mountain. After waiting for a while, he heard a noise, and the Ning family and a group of monks came forward.

This group of men and women, dressed in blue Taoist robes, most of whom were practicing Qi, their faces full of fledgling youth, followed the two people from the Ning family and said in unison:

"Junior has met the Taoist!"

In the Qingchi Sect, Ji Zhu who has the position of Peak Master is called the Peak Master. If he does not have the position of Peak Master, he is called a Taoist - after all, in the Qing Po Sect, Ji Zhu is not qualified to be called the Ancestor.

Li Xuanfeng felt a little strange. Back then, his family was very respectful to the Qingchi sect and they didn't dare to disobey him. When he went to Guanyun Peak of the Xiao family, a servant of the Immortal Sect dared to yell at the leader of the small clan.

Xiao Xiu, who held a bow in worship back then, has now become a senior member of the Qingchi sect. He laughed and nodded lightly.

But in the eyes of this group of Qi Practicing monks, Li Xuanfeng was dressed in black gold armor with gorgeous lines. The bow is so majestic!

He just stopped here, and he smelled like a veteran who had guarded the frontier for many years. His voice was slightly hoarse, and he looked around, staring at the golden bow for so long that it made his eyes hurt.

"I heard that this senior was born with supernatural powers and could fight tigers and wolves... He was the direct son of a famous swordsman family... He abandoned his sword practice and relied on a golden bow in his hand... to kill the monsters in the southern border."

A group of boys and girls were whispering to each other, full of envy. Even if they were descendants of the Immortal Sect, it was not certain that they would be able to build a foundation. The competition within the sect was fierce, and they had to go out to guard from time to time. To be able to become a figure like Li Xuanfeng was a must. Unforgivable things.

Li Xuanfeng glanced at them and saw that everyone was there. Then he patted the golden beast and black-faced belt around his waist and took out a jade boat.

This spiritual shuttle was only about the size of a thumb at first, but it quickly grew, and the green light surged, turning into a large boat more than ten feet long, gently swaying in the air.

"[Changbi Liuyun Ship]"

This boat does not belong to Li Xuanfeng. It was lent by Ning Wan this time. She asked Li Xuanfeng and heard that he did not have anything to replace it, so I am afraid it would be too much to carry a dozen people across the country.

These days, she was developing magical powers and making breakthroughs in seclusion. She just didn't need it, so she lent this means of transportation.

The Qingchi disciples were used to seeing spirit boats, so they didn't feel too surprised. They got on the boat one by one. It was quite spacious. The two Ning brothers took it upon themselves to drive the boat. Li Xuanfeng stood in front of the boat, looking down at Yunfeng.

"It's a pity that I have a group of people with me. I can't delay at the moment. I have to finish the task at hand before I can go home for a visit... Otherwise, I can go to Salt Lake here and go back home on the way."

He looked at the passing clouds and mists, the rising and falling of the clouds, the alternation of light and darkness, and soon crossed Quanwu Mountain and arrived at Libu County. The eldest brother of the Ning family in front said:

"General, ahead is Wufufang!"

Li Xuanfeng naturally knew what he meant. His great-nephew Li Xizhi should be guarding here, but Li Xuanfeng was carrying a group of his disciples. If he stopped here casually, he might cause misunderstanding, so he could only say:

"Keep flying, no need to stop."

"yes."

The two responded and continued to activate the spirit ship, while Li Xuanfeng slowly adjusted his breathing.

What he practiced was the "Golden Mang Zhengfeng Jue". The third-grade skill he obtained from the Ji family was a skill practiced by the descendants of the Situ family, which was much inferior to those of the direct descendants of the Immortal Sect.

Although after building the foundation, Ning Hemian went to the sect for him to find a fourth-level skill, which was also an "engraved stone" and was called the "Golden Stone Shangxia Technique". It could be practiced to the peak of the foundation building, allowing him to practice faster. Quite a few, but the immortal foundation has been forged, which is still worse than the monks who actually built the foundation of the "Jinshi Shangxia Method".

Li Xuanfeng didn't care much. This Immortal Base had been condensed to the limit by himself, and there was no harm in having more or less.

The "Golden Stone" is a result of the Boring Gold Gate technique. Its Qi can break formations, open mountains, and destroy enemy magic weapons. It is good at breaking faces with points. The more enemies it kills, the more powerful it becomes after being tempered with blood Qi.

And Li Xuanfeng has killed countless enemies in southern Xinjiang in the past decades! He had suffered a lot of injuries in his early years, but with this body of spiritual armor, he became even more powerful, and the number of various foundation builders who died in his hands had already reached double digits.

There was already a chaotic golden-red light in his Qi Sea Cave, which had been tempered to the point where it could no longer be tempered the year before. He was full of confidence, and most likely came from this Qi Sea.

'I am afraid that Master Yuan promoted me because he saw this...'

After these years of events, Li Xuanfeng had a vague understanding that Ning Naoxiao, the master of elements, needed someone who was strong enough in foundation building and could crush a group of small foundation building monks to handle matters for him that were inconvenient to come forward.

And this foundation-building monk must not only be strong enough and loyal enough, but also have to break through the hopeless and have weaknesses in the hands of the elements... and even be willing to sacrifice at critical moments.

Master Yuan Yuan was extremely cunning and resourceful. He had seen through Li Xuanfeng's character. Not only did he marry the daughter of his clan, he also allowed the Ning family to get close to him, either to become his subordinates or to become his colleagues... These Ning family members themselves Without realizing it, I quickly treated him sincerely.

"After all, he is an old man who has been practicing for hundreds of years... he is very clever... he doesn't need magical powers or spells, but he can still manipulate people."

Li Xuanfeng, wearing the black gold armor that his wife had asked for for him, stood quietly and stared deeply at the setting sun in front of him.

"Boss, we've left the county!"

The eldest brother of the Ning family had a slight sweat on his forehead. He turned around and smiled, showing his white teeth. The younger brother was more shy and looked at him with reverence.

"knew."

Li Xuanfeng replied that the two brothers of the Ning family were holding the boat for him. One was a general and the other was a boss. They were very loyal. Li Xuanfeng was not easy to deceive. The Ning brothers had been following him for decades, and they had suspected them earlier. He came here to monitor him. The two brothers had sacrificed their lives to save him several times, and now they have already regarded him as one of their own.

Now, as long as Li Xuanfeng asks himself that he cannot abandon his wife and subordinates, the goal of Master Yuan has already been achieved. Li Xuanfeng looks around and sees that there is no other way to go except for his family, his wife, and his love, except to serve the elements.