Chapter 452 Choosing Techniques

"Real people have good intentions, you have to appreciate it."

Li Xuanfeng persuaded, Ning Heyuan nodded in response, with a complicated expression, and whispered:

"My little brother understands, I don't hate the real person for teaching me, and I'm not afraid of offending any destined son. I'm just afraid that the real person will stop teaching me someday, and really leave me here and never ask me again. That would be like having no way out."

Li Xuanfeng paused, and Ning Heyuan took out a jade bottle from his arms and whispered:

"The matter that my brother-in-law entrusted me with... has been completed. There are ten [Chang Mu Ling Pills] in total, and they have been converted into [Xuan Min Pills] of better quality. There are eight pills in total, and they are all clean."

Li Xuanfeng nodded slightly and accepted it. Ning Heyuan cupped his hands and retreated.

Li Xuanfeng didn't say anything more, and after seeing Ning Heyuan's silence, he turned around and flew towards the cave amidst the wind.

Several caves in the market have strong spiritual energy and gushing spiritual springs. They usually rent out more than ten spiritual stones every year. One of them has been set aside for Li Xuanfeng to practice, while Li Qinghong arranged a second-level cave nearby.

But even this first-level cave had more spiritual power than Qingdu Mountain. Li Qinghong cherished this opportunity and devoted himself to practicing, and did not come up to see Li Xuanfeng until he returned.

Li Xuanfeng took out the [Zuowu Stone], several heavy pieces of [Hai Ying Xuan Mercury] and the blue [Jade], handed them to Li Qinghong's hands, and ordered:

"I don't need any of these things, just take them home."

Li Qinghong nodded in response, while Li Xuanfeng took out a jade bottle from his arms and asked softly:

"Don't skimp on the [Yu Wa Stone Liquid] I gave you earlier. Take it when you have time. This is [Xuan Min Dan]. If you swallow both of these treasures, you should be able to break through to the middle stage of foundation building."

In addition to taking Fu Dan, the Li family almost never took any high-quality elixirs during breakthroughs and cultivation. Now these two are products of the direct lineage of the Immortal Sect. Li Qinghong took them and replied:

"Thank you very much, Father Zhong."

Li Xuanfeng was about to say this when he saw a person coming up from below, with a broad forehead and thick eyebrows. It was the eldest brother of the Ning family, who said respectfully:

"A black-clothed monk came from Fangshi, calling himself Li Yuanjiao, and he came to pay his respects."

"Come up to him quickly!"

Both of them looked happy. Li Xuanfeng waved his hand to answer. Ning Dingbo quickly went down. Not long after, a man came up. His eyes were gray and black, his expression was slightly gloomy, his eyebrows were short apart, and he looked a bit cunning. He was dressed in a black robe. It's capable.

The man paused briefly in front of the gate of the cave, first pushed open the stone door, explored with his spiritual sense, and saw clearly the two people inside, then he stepped in with relaxed brows and joyful eyes.

"Yuanjiao has met Father Zhong!"

Compared with his sister when he saw Li Xuanfeng, Li Yuanjiao looked much more restrained, but the joy between his eyebrows could not be concealed. Li Xuanfeng smiled and nodded, glanced at it, nodded and said:

"Middle stage of foundation building, okay!"

Li Yuanjiao bowed down, and Li Xuanfeng's eyes moved, and various clear lights appeared. Although he was practicing the same [Clear Eyes Spirit Pupil], he had been refined by various spiritual waters. After taking a closer look, he said softly:

"It's a pity that the technique is a bit crude and the Qingguang is not strong enough."

Li Yuanjiao rushed over as soon as he broke through. His cultivation was not stable, so he was noticed by Li Xuanfeng. He nodded immediately. His "Jianghe Yi Jue" was indeed unsatisfactory, and Li Xuanfeng continued:

"Qinghong's technique is an ancient technique. Although the magic power is somewhat lacking after the modification, the magic is no worse than the fourth- and fifth-grade techniques... Is there any high-grade technique in the family in recent years?"

Li Yuanjiao nodded and talked about the situation in recent years. Li Xuanfeng paused for a moment and finally talked about Yu Muxian and said softly:

"If I have the opportunity to enter Qingsong Temple, Yu Muxian will also enter. This is the only chance for my family to get the treasure from this person. Master Yuan has also promised that when the matter of Qingsong Temple is resolved, Lake will also do the same."

After explaining his own inference, Li Xuanfeng said softly:

"With my current strength, it will be easy to defeat him, but he will inevitably have something to protect his life, so it will be difficult to kill him."

Li Yuanjiao thought for a moment, took off a green-white sword with green tassels from his waist, held it flat with both hands, and said softly:

"The [Green Ruler Sword] can kill Zhuji, please bring Father Zhong into it."

Li Xuanfeng did not take it, but looked at Qingfeng and replied:

"Qingsong Temple is hidden in Taixu. When the cave opens, you can use a magic weapon to take a closer look. Maybe you can enter it."

Li Yuanjiao was slightly startled, and his heart was greatly moved:

‘The Immortal Mirror can see through the heaven and the earth, and even the formations can’t withstand it... Maybe if you give it a try, you can let one person enter your home! ’

'What's more, the Yang Huan is something that belongs to Taoist Lu Dao of Qingsongguan. It can resonate with Xianjian. Qingsongguan may have a lot to do with Xianjian! ’

He thought carefully, nodded to Li Xuanfeng, and replied:

"Yuan Jiao understands, maybe you can give it a try."

Li Xuanfeng nodded, asked Li Yuanjiao and Li Qinghong to divide the elixir and spiritual liquid, and ordered:

"There is a lot of wisdom here. While I am guarding here, you can practice breakthroughs here and wait for the opportunity. Zhong Qian is at the peak of Qi training and is preparing to break through the foundation. It means that Qingsong Temple will still have some time to open. Qinghong It can hit the middle stage of foundation building."

Brother and sister Li Yuanjiao looked at each other and obeyed the order. Li Qinghong took the elixir and went into the secret room to practice.

…

Heshuihai.

The sky and the earth were gloomy, sparse raindrops fell on the sea, and a few mercury drops were still floating between the sky and the earth, slowly losing their magical power, rolling down bit by bit, and disappearing in the sea water.

The sky and the earth were clever, and Taixu slowly opened. The monk in green came out of the air and walked in the wind and waves. The light golden jade seal on his waist was swaying. He stood on the handrail and stopped in the light brown sea water. .

The Taixu in front of her was flowing, and a woman in purple clothes came out of the air. A dot of purple gold shone between her eyebrows. Her eyes moved, and she glanced at the man in green clothes in front of her, and said softly:

"It turns out to be Daoist Elemental. I thought it was something... It's your people who are here to deal with this monster."

A light white object appeared in her hand. It was crystal clear and as thick as a woman's wrist. It was coiled and curved and seemed to be several feet long. It was shining with white light. She said in a clear voice:

"Dongfang Pass is dead. I will return this dragon tendon to you to make up for it."

The female cultivator in purple raised her arm and threw the object into the air. The element waved her sleeves and put the object into her sleeves without saying a word. The female cultivator paused and said:

"Where did you get this golden bow? It does have some strength..."

Elemental waved his hand and replied casually as if he didn't care:

"He is the son-in-law of my Ning family."

"It turned out to be a honey trap. I never thought it was this trick."

The purple-clothed female cultivator responded and was about to break away from Taixu and leave. Who would have thought that Yuan Yue suddenly spoke:

"This beauty trick is never about lust, but about love. Skin and bones can be found everywhere. It is rare to have an exquisite heart that can think what you want, think what you want, be smart, and can solve your worries..."

"He Mian is the smartest child in our clan. He is bold and resourceful externally, capable of advancing and retreating. He smiles internally. He knows elegance by looking at him. He treats her sincerely and has no complaints or regrets. Who can bear to abandon him? ? Li Xuanfeng is naturally not exempt from vulgarity."

He looked coldly at the real man in purple in front of him and said softly:

"Smart people should be controlled by smart people. This principle...not to mention the past four hundred years...hasn't changed in tens of millions of years."

The purple-clothed female cultivator's expression gradually turned cold, she stood with her hands behind her hands and looked at him coldly:

"Niao Xiao is always good at sarcasm...I didn't see you doing anything back then. We fought on Wangyue Lake for three days, and you hid in Qingchi Mountain and couldn't take a step out. You were so carefree."

The sky and the earth thundered loudly, and the rain continued. As the face of the female cultivator in purple across the way darkened, the clouds and mist on the left and right rolled violently, and traces of purple air flowed out. The element looked at it coldly and said with a smile:

"Fairy, you really have a good memory, but I forgot who led a group of monks to Wangyue Lake in person, and who called out the big formation in Donghua..."

The two looked at each other and looked away. The aura of the female cultivator in purple slowly calmed down and she only said:

"You don't need to say more, you and I have been fighting for hundreds of years, and we will eventually return to dust. When I break through the golden elixir, my fellow Taoist will see me turn into ashes with my own eyes, and I think I will be able to relieve my hatred."

"Tao Xiao will come to watch the ceremony in person."

Master Yuan Yue said coldly, and the two broke up unhappy. The purple-clothed female cultivator broke through the Taixu and disappeared. Yuan Yuan stood with her hands behind her back, and also stepped into Taixu. Her expression was calm. The hands behind her back were as steady as sculptures, her eyes Staring straight ahead, as if thinking about something secretly.

'She has always been smart, so she should be able to tell... At least she has one more comfort, so she doesn't have to torture herself year after year. "

'Shang Yuan must have known that Li was a member of Brother Jiang Qun's clan, so he personally beheaded Maha to hint... But now I am the only one suitable to come forward... There are too many intersections, and I am afraid that those two will notice...'

His expression was as cold as ice, but his heart was trembling secretly, as if he was walking on the edge of a cliff:

'Back then, I was trapped in the sect by my master and could not repay my kindness. Now...this is the only way. ’

He doesn't have long life left, so he is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of falling into the hands of Jin Dan, but he is afraid that it will harm the Li family.

…

Qingdu Mountain.

Li Xijun flew out of Qingdu Cave on the wind, finally broke through the seventh level of Qi training, and landed on the top of the mountain, where everyone was waiting for him.

Above them are mostly boys and girls of sixteen or seventeen years old, some armed with swords or guns and bows, waiting lively on the top of the mountain, lined up in several rows led by several guests, chatting in detail.

The Chengming generation of the Li family is getting older, and Chenghuai, who was originally the youngest, has reached the age of cultivation. Li Xijun broke through the barrier, so he naturally went to take a look and teach them the skills.

His head was riding on the wind as he fell. An Zouyan and Chen Donghe bowed in unison. Li Xijun bowed slightly in return. A group of young people behind the guests said in unison:

"I've met my clan uncle!"

Li Xijun waved his hand and met a young man at the front. It was Li Chengliao. He was now twenty-four years old and had a fifth-level cultivation level. With his talent, his cultivation level was already pretty good.

Li Xijun glanced twice, nodded, and said softly:

"You're doing well, do you have a favorite technique?"

The Li family now has more than one fourth-grade skill. The first one that can be practiced is "Golden Palace Huangyuan Jue", the second is "Pheasant Fire Changxing Kung Fu", and there is also a "Purple Thunder Secret Yuan Gong" that is comparable to the fourth grade.

"Golden Palace Huangyuan Jue" still has a spiritual energy, and "Pheasant Fire Changxing Gong" has prepared many copies. As the young head of the family, Li Chengliao naturally knew the specific situation. He lowered his head slightly and said softly:

"It's all up to the clan uncle's arrangement!"

Li Xijun smiled slightly, waved his hand to send the guests away, looked at the expectant boys and girls in front of him, and said loudly:

"You should have heard the elders in your family talk about the martial arts within the clan. The fourth grade is the best, and there are two inheritances."

"Although the fourth level is the best, the techniques are very difficult and the spiritual energy is limited. If the talent is too poor, it will be a hindrance in practice. Although these two techniques do not require high talent, they still have requirements."

He looked at all the juniors. The Chengming generation was all above average in talent, but there were only two or three that were eye-catching:

"Li Chengliao!"

Li Chengliao bowed down in response and saw Li Xijun softly saying:

"You have the most talent among the Chengming generation, and you are the young master of the family... This "Golden Palace Huangyuan Jue" should be practiced by you."

Li Chengliao bowed down and worshiped, and Li Xijun pointed out another girl, who was Zhongmai's eldest sister, whom she called Li Minggong. She was bright and generous, her talent was as good as Li Chengliao's, and she had practiced "Pheasant Fire Changxing Gong".

The last person Li Xijun named was Zhongmai's youngest son, named Li Cheng. He was taciturn. He stepped forward and whispered to Li Xijun that he wanted to practice the "Purple Thunder Secret Yuan Gong" because Li Qinghong had given permission.

Li Xijun nodded and wrote him down. The rest of the people chose their own exercises to practice. There were only five ways of [Long Walking Pheasant Fire] in the "Pheasant Fire Long March Exercise", so they had to select the best and select the remaining four people. The rest could only be in the third level. You can choose freely among the laws.

Li Xijun arranged for everyone and took Li Chengliao and Li Chenghuai down to the secret room in the cave. Then he took out a pill and whispered:

"This is a secret realm-breaking elixir passed down within the clan. You go down and take it silently. Don't spread it to others, lest others covet it."

Li Chengliao nodded solemnly and closed himself up in a stone room in the cave. Then Li Xijun pulled Li Chenghuai to sit down.

General Li Chenghuai was six years old. He was sitting on the stone bench in a slightly confused manner. Li Xijun covered his eyes with his hands and said in a low voice:

"Uncle Eighth..."

Li Xijun responded with a hum and said softly:

"I'll seal your six senses, please wait patiently."

After hearing the child's response, he sealed Li Chenghuai's six senses, carried him into the secret room, and bowed down in front of the deserted stone platform.

"...Qing Du Li's family, the devout rituals of drinking food for common people and eating cold food for animals... live up to the promise, and will be burned with the urn, and the body will be thanked by Taiyin."

Li Xijun finished reciting the congratulations, and his heart sank little by little. The blue-white fairy mirror above was quiet and unresponsive. The moon-white smoke flowed down and floated on the stone bricks in front of him.

He silently confessed, stood up slowly, picked up Li Chenghuai, and quietly walked out of the secret room, exited the cave, and landed on the top of Qingdu Mountain.

Sitting on the stone steps at the top of the mountain, he unlocked Li Chenghuai's six senses. The bright moon was full and the bright moonlight drifted down. The boy looked up at him and sat quietly in his arms.

Li Xijun forced a smile, hugged his hand and sat in the wind on the top of the mountain, softly saying:

"Tomorrow Uncle Eight will take you to the Chuan Gong Hall to choose the Fetal Breathing Technique."

"Um."

Li Chenghuai responded softly.

Will update tomorrow^ to speed up the progress