Chapter 503 Minghuang

early morning.

The morning light climbed up the stone steps step by step, dyeing the two stone beasts in front of the door golden. The craftsmen of the Li family made this image in the shape of the hook snake Li Wushao, with two winding tails and a high head.

Li Zhouwei came out of the hall, his golden velvet boots making a crisp sound on the ground, holding the sword on his waist. He has matured a lot in the past few years, and his innate temperament has restrained, and he is no longer intimidating. fear.

The brilliance of those eyes slowly converged and turned into a more distinctive dark brown color. It seemed that there was no scary atmosphere at all. He stepped forward lightly, with only a hint of cunning flashing between his eyes and his behavior. The strength and agility that he occasionally revealed were astonishing, and he just didn't feel like a teenager.

Chen Yang was wearing black armor and following behind him. Li Zhouwei had grown taller and they were almost the same height. His expression was not obvious and he just followed silently. When he arrived in front of the hall, he consciously waited outside the hall and let Li Zhouwei go in alone.

Li Chengliao was reading a letter. When he saw him, he stepped forward and said with a smile:

"Weier is here."

Li Zhouwei is now eleven years old and has a fourth-level cultivation level. The Li family did not let him go up the mountain like other direct descendants. Instead, they practiced in the middle hall and practiced the halberd technique a lot. They were afraid that the practice would be too fast and the foundation would be unstable.

I don't see how he cultivates. He has been in seclusion for several days a few days ago, and he has broken through the fourth level of fetal breath, and his cultivation has steadily improved day by day.

Wearing a wolf fur, he looked very majestic and asked:

"How are your eyes now?"

Li Zhouwei sat steadily and replied:

"If a child doesn't take action and doesn't get angry, he won't be able to show his golden color."

"good."

Li Chengliao couldn't figure out how he did it, so he took out a book of exercises from the case and whispered:

"Your uncle Xi Zhi has returned home, and he has asked for this pupil technique for you. Please take a look at it first."

Li Zhouwei strode forward and gently took over the technique. What was written on the seal was:

""The Great Golden Eyes""

Since Li Chengliao said he should take a look first, he flipped the pages gently in the hall:

"In the autumn of the fifth year of Wuming Dynasty, I visited my friend Xuan Dou and met Yang Jinxin, the judge of Youyin Division. They had a very pleasant conversation. I felt that the light and dark were different and it was difficult to see the true face, so I studied some pupil techniques and wrote them down..."

These prefaces introducing the origins of the exercises are followed by thousands of words, which are generally instructions on how to use magic power to cultivate the eyes and obtain a golden pupil. In ancient times, it only took twenty years to complete.

It is best to get a spiritual energy called [Mingxi Yaoqi], which can greatly shorten the training time. If you look carefully, the last signature is Cui Yan.

Li Zhouwei glanced briefly, and Li Chengliao said softly:

"I asked about this Cui Yan. Rumor has it that he was a golden elixir monk from the Zhaoyuan Immortal Mansion in the Wei Kingdom. He was known as the True Monarch of Shangyao. This pupil technique should have been created by him in his early years. It is not high grade, only the third grade. It can just cover up your... Eye."

As Li Chengliao spoke, he asked Li Zhouwei to sit down and continued:

"I can only remember the origin of the skills obtained in this cave in such detail. If it were replaced by the ordinary Jiangnan method, where would it still be signed? It has been completely lost long ago."

When he saw Li Zhouwei nodding, he picked up a book and a jade slip from the case, and said softly:

"As for this book, it is the halberd technique that ancestor Xuan Feng obtained from overseas. It was originally recorded in this jade slip. Before you were born with spiritual consciousness, I have copied it for you."

"A rubbing and an original are all here."

Li Zhouwei took it gently and returned the greeting:

"Thank you father."

He glanced at the cover of the Halberd Method, and it read:

""Jia Zi Po's Halberd Refining Art""

Li Zhouwei was not in a hurry to flip through the books in the hall, but changed the topic and said:

"I know some things about the Wei Dynasty, but I only have a few words. I don't know how many true monarchs there are? Is there any news from your family?"

"My family has gotten to know each other over the years."

Li Chengliao was surprised that he suddenly asked about this matter and replied:

"In ancient times, the golden elixir appeared in the world and the Tao womb walked. The sea was several times wider than it is today, and the overseas area was dozens of times larger. There were several true kings in the Wei Kingdom. There were two surnamed Cui, and one of them was Shang. Yao Cui Yan, Li Shi are Taizu and Yuan Emperor..."

"Four True Lords."

Li Zhouwei responded, Li Chengliao nodded and said softly:

"After the destruction of Wei, in Qi, Liang, Zhao, and Yan, successive emperors became lower in cultivation. In the last Zhao State, only Emperor Zhaowu was the true king. As of now, the dynasties have been divided into regions, and there is no so-called fairyland. ”

After hearing this, Li Zhouwei nodded slightly. Li Chengliao saw that he was thoughtful and had no intention of asking further, so he smiled and said:

"I will introduce someone to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gray air rose up from the side of the palace, sweeping over him. A man in gray clothes appeared on the side, with a sinister face. He knelt down and bowed, saying in a rustling voice:

"Wusao has met the Crown Prince."

Li Zhouwei nodded in return, and Li Chengliao said:

"This is Senior Wu Shao, who is in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. He was specially sent by his family for personal protection."

Li Wushao has been cultivating at the bottom of the lake for these years, and gradually cultivated some close qi-training monsters to watch the bottom of the lake for him. He doesn't need to control him every day, he just shows up occasionally. He was originally with Li Yuexiang, but now Li Xizhi came to pick up his sister. , Li Xijun sent him down the mountain.

Li Zhouwei asked him to get up, and Li Wushao held his hand ably, without saying a word, and soon sank into the shadows in the corner. The young man took a closer look, looked up at Li Chengliao, and asked aloud:

"It seems that there are family arrangements."

"good."

Li Chengliao said:

"You are getting older. Uncle Yuanping had already taken over the head position in the family when he was this age. You are of Mingyang blood, and there are few talents in the main line. You will definitely run the family in the future."

"I want to choose a place in the mountains. You can bring some soldiers and horses, just in time to practice the halberd technique. When the time comes, I will let you see the blood."

The Li family's ancestry has always been like this, and neither father nor son had any differences. Li Zhouwei nodded, put his things into his sleeves, and was about to go down when he was suddenly called by Li Chengliao.

The charming young master in wolf fur and brows smiled and said softly:

"My family has been thinking about it for a while and decided to follow the old example and not call you by your name. Instead, we gave you a nickname... or a nickname."

Li Zhouwei raised his eyebrows with interest, his eyes became more cunning when he smiled, and asked:

"What is your family name?"

Li Chengliao seemed very happy, laughed heartily twice, carefully mentioned two words on the case, gently picked up the paper, and replied:

"Minghuang."

Li Zhouwei narrowed his eyes, pressed the sword on his waist, and lowered his chin slightly.

The expression on his face was not so much one of satisfaction as it was the peace of mind of a beast finding a cave suitable for sleeping.

"Um."

The young man laughed loudly, and the color in his eyes disappeared with laughter. The fragrant aroma of peony gradually filled the hall, and the sound of salsa's wings emerged.

"Buzz buzz..."

The golden sunrise on the stone steps climbed faster, winding like a snake and quickly crawling across the hall. The already golden brilliance became even brighter, piercing Chen Yang outside the hall and unable to open his eyes.