Chapter 549 Recasting the Magical Weapon

When Li Xuanfeng landed in the peak, he saw that everyone was looking up with their heads raised, and there were many unfamiliar faces. Ning Heyuan stood at the front, with his hands behind his back, his eyebrows stretched, and he was secretly proud.

He nodded slightly, and Ning Heyuan immediately responded and said softly:

"Congratulations, brother-in-law..."

He gave way and revealed that the person behind him was none other than Chi Zhiyan, the younger brother of the sect master Chi Zhiyun. The man had a sinister face and his eyes were narrowed. He opened them only when he saw Li Xuanfeng and said with a smile:

"The Taoist is really good at bowing! He shot Murong Wu within a quarter of an hour. Now our horizons have been opened!"

Chi Zhiyan was almost the person with the highest status here. He extended his hand to signal him to come in for a detailed discussion. His tone was quite polite and he asked:

"Which real person did the Taoist meet?"

"Qiu Shui and Yuan Xiu, two real people..."

Li Xuanfeng stepped forward in response. He was a head taller than Chi Zhiyan. Chi Zhiyan raised her eyebrows and looked into his eyes. Li Xuanfeng said in a deep voice:

"The real person gave me the elixir, encouraged him more, and didn't say much."

Chi Zhiyan seemed to be thinking carefully. He lowered his head and did not speak. He only asked:

"I wonder what kind of elixir it is?"

"Gengjin Sanqi Pill..."

Li Xuanfeng uttered these words and glanced at Chi Zhiyan's face. He felt that his eyes were blank and he thought about it repeatedly, as if he had never heard of this name.

"I wonder which real person gave it to me...?"

"Master Yuanxiu."

Li Xuanfeng agreed. Seeing that Chi Zhiyan still looked confused, he thought to himself:

'Maybe Chi Zhiyan doesn't know...'

He responded to Chi Zhiyan casually, and when he had almost given enough face, he said:

"Xuan Feng fought a big battle and was injured...I'm sorry that I can't stay with you for a long time...After I finish healing my wounds and adjust my breath, I'll take the elixir."

Chi Zhiyan had no choice but to nod and retreat. Ning Heyuan came in busy. Li Xuanfeng's injury took half an hour to heal and he was pressed down. After struggling all the way, he felt pain in his internal organs again and his face was a little pale.

He only took out Murong Wu's helmet and threw it on the ground. It shook the Dharma light in front of the jade brick and said softly:

"This helmet has also been recast. I'll find a few weapon refiners to come up with several recasting methods. I'll choose one or two."

Ning Heyuan nodded lightly, and Li Xuanfeng quickly walked down and saw Li Qinghong waiting in the hall.

When Li Xuanfeng came forward, she looked at him with a worried look and asked:

"How is the second uncle's injury?"

Li Xuanfeng just exhaled and waved his hands. Seeing his expression, Li Qinghong quickly finished talking about his previous injury to Helian Changguang and took out two items from the storage bag.

One is a blue-black brocade fan with complex patterns, with many incantations tattooed on it, roughly divided into five totem-like patterns. The exquisite style reveals a bit of luxury.

The other piece is naturally the brocade robe, which is snow-white in color and has longer cyan feathers on both shoulders. Previously, the devilish aura on the demon cultivator couldn't be seen when he wore it. But now that it is displayed like this, it is a little bit... It's misty, but it's a pity that it has been washed by thunder and lightning, making it a little dim.

After Li Xuanfeng listened carefully, he opened the formation in the palace and then said in a deep voice:

"Qinghong, this Helian family is the surname of the king of Tiefu Kingdom north of Zhao Kingdom. From your description, Helian Changguang is a man of great status. It is not easy for you to kill one person against two people. "

The old eyes under his eyebrows were still sharp, and he crossed his arms across his chest. Although he was injured, his words were still clear and powerful:

"But it's not a good thing for you to mess with this guy. I'll make a note of it first. You are practicing in the pass these days. When I pay attention and go to the east to patrol, find him and shoot him, I won't have time to hate you."

Li Qinghong was stunned when she heard this. Although she was not afraid of this person, she had to take care of her family in the customs and couldn't be on guard all the time. There was some risk. She didn't want to trouble Li Xuanfeng more, so she could only reply:

"Thank you very much, Second Uncle... I just need to keep an eye on Second Uncle's important matters."

Li Xuanfeng only shook his head, his voice slightly hoarse:

"Not to mention that you are the number one in cultivation in the family... This time I decided to go and decide, but killing a demon cultivator doesn't bother me."

He didn't say much. He took a closer look, pointed at the two magic weapons, and said:

"The Helian family has a lot of background, and the quality of these two magical artifacts is pretty good. I know you are not holding them securely. You should go out and ask Ning Heyuan this time, and ask him to send someone to accompany you to Guanzhong to recast the magical artifacts."

Li Xuanfeng paused and specifically asked:

"Don't recast it on Bianyan Mountain. There are many people here, and there are many disputes. I will make Murong Wu's helmet and send it home to the younger generation."

Li Qinghong understood that the junior he was referring to was Li Zhouwei, and nodded to write it down. Li Xuanfeng already looked tired, waved his hands, and stepped back in two steps. Li Qinghong sent him all the way out of the hall, thinking to himself:

"The second uncle is becoming more powerful."

She looked for Ning Heyuan, who was very enthusiastic now. He only brought a few of his weapon refiners, and specially brought one person, a majestic old man in red.

Ning Heyuan smiled and said:

"This is Fellow Daoist Chu. He used to practice in Wangyue Hufang City. He is an old acquaintance of my brother-in-law!"

Li Qinghong nodded. She could tell that the people on Li Xuanfeng Mountain were too confused. She couldn't sit still here for a long time. She hurriedly left without saying more to the weapon refiner surnamed Chu.

Taking Fei Tongyu with him, who was still looking a little depressed, the three of them drove over. Li Qinghong quickly apologized and asked:

"The matter is urgent, I don't dare to stay any longer. Don't you know your friend's name?"

"Chu Minglian."

The old man laughed, put his hands behind his back, puffed out his chest, and replied with great momentum:

"When I was still young, I was refining weapons in Wangyue Hufang City. The [Jin Geng] in Xuan Feng's hand came from me!"

"Even when the Sword Immortal returns home, he always comes to my store to buy items!"

This was obviously something Chu Minglian would say proudly when he met someone. He laughed for a while, and Li Qinghong's eyes suddenly brightened, and he asked expectantly:

"Have seniors ever met my father, Li Xuanling?"

"Li Xuanling...? I've only heard of Li Xuanxuan...never heard of Li Xuanling."

Chu Minglian was a little embarrassed, and Li Qinghong quickly added:

"He is the son of Yue Que Sword."

"oh!"

Chu Minngling's expression suddenly became serious, he nodded and said:

"Your Excellency turns out to be Li Tongya's granddaughter..."

He recalled:

"Among the three people who came that year, he was the only one who seemed to be a traveling guard. I vaguely remember that his shoulders were very broad. I never thought he was such an outstanding person."

The two chatted with smiles, and soon returned to the pass. They saw Kong Heng in the distance. He was looking around here, but Li Wushao was nowhere to be seen.

Li Qinghong asked casually, and then he learned that there was a female nun in the neighboring valley in Guanzhong, and her horse was a white hook snake. Li Wushao had not seen the same kind of snake in decades, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he went to visit.

This matter was beyond Li Qinghong's expectation. She smiled softly, led Chu Minglian and Kong Heng forward, and then took out two magic weapons.

Chu Mingnian looked carefully, and Kong Heng on the side spoke first, thoughtfully:

"This fan looks like something from the Helian family. As for the brocade clothes... I can't tell... it has some ancient meaning."

Chu Minglian was shocked by the monk's keen gaze. He paused slightly, but also showed his profound knowledge, and said softly:

"I have never been to the north, so I can't tell you much about this fan. As for this brocade garment, I can tell you a little bit about it."

He picked up the snow-white brocade clothes, looked at the blue feathers on both sides, carefully looked at the patterns on the clothes, and said softly:

"Nine times out of ten, it's something from Ningguo [Wanling Sect]."

‘Wanling Sect…’

Li Qinghong had also heard of the name of this Immortal Sect. Her own [Wanling Flower] was also obtained from the Wanling Sect by the Wang family, but she suddenly had doubts in her heart:

"This person claims to be a casual cultivator...how can he have such insight? It seems that his inheritance has a long history..."

Chu Minngling looked at it carefully, praised it, and replied:

"There are many women in [Wanling Sect]. This robe is indeed very delicate and considerate of women. It is also an ancient policy of dividing Taoist temples. The thirty-six feathers in these two weeks should represent all the Taoist temples under the rule."

Li Qinghong listened attentively, nodded and said:

"Senior is so knowledgeable... I wonder how powerful this sect is?"

"They call themselves Shangzong, so they naturally have golden elixirs."

Chu Minglian sighed, wondering if he had reacted, and explained:

"My Chu family originally moved from Jiangbei, so of course I know..."

"Chu...the Chu family of He County?"

Only then did Li Qinghong discover that Chu Mingnian was also from a family. He only thought of him as a small family, so he had never heard of his reputation. But now Chu Minggong is also a foundation builder, and logically he is also from a noble family...

Chu Minglian narrowed his eyes slightly, shook the red clothes on his body, looked a little depressed, and replied:

"It was originally a small family, but now there is no such thing as the Chu family."

He looked depressed and replied:

"My great-nephew...his name is Chu Yi...the [Lihuo Qiang] back then."

‘Chu Yi! ’

Decades have passed since this name, but it is still circulated secretly. Many monks who experienced this incident were even more frightened. They caused chaos as casual cultivators, opened the Dongli Sect's Donghuo Cave that had been dusty for many years, and created a sensation with their own hands. A feast for the entire Yue Kingdom.

The Li family also received a lot of benefits back then. The jade bottle on Li Qinghong's waist was most likely from the Donghuo Cave and had a long history.

"He pretended to be a casual cultivator back then, but the offended Han family found out behind his back. He was still in seclusion outside, and something happened at home."

Chu Minglian didn't seem to want to mention it anymore, but Li Qinghong's heart suddenly became clear and he reacted:

‘It turns out to be this Chu! There was a lot of commotion in Donghuo Cave back then... Later, he probably regained his memory, went to Luoxia Mountain, and never came back... No wonder he was heartbroken. ’

Li Qinghong understood clearly, but she didn't want to mention it more. She sighed and didn't answer. Chu Minngling quickly smiled and said:

"This brocade fan has nothing at all. You can tell at a glance that it is a crude workmanship made by Buddhist cultivators and demon cultivators in the north. I only need to get some materials and modify it. It will take a few months to make it."

"As for this brocade garment..."

Chu Minglian looked at it carefully and said seriously:

"I see that there are several clumsy places on it. They should have been picked up by generations of demon cultivators since the loss of the Immortal Sect. A lot of them have been made up by mistakes, or they have been damaged to make up for it, and it has become what it is now."

"I only removed these gaps and made up for them by imitating the original traces. It will only take more than half a year to use them. It will be much better than what it looks like now. I just need some foundation-building spiritual items... I still have to wait and see if I can get some. What can I do to make up for it?”

Chu Minngling responded confidently, but Li Qinghong remembered the many spiritual objects that Li Xijun had given him, and took them out one by one and placed them on the table. Chu Minngling looked around carefully and knew what he knew:

"If Qinghong feels at ease, just leave it to me. I'll get some in exchange, and then go to the mountains to exchange for some. If it's not enough, come back and ask Qinghong for it."

Li Qinghong nodded naturally and sent him out politely. Kong Heng followed him all the way, looking a little worried, and said softly:

"Fellow Daoist Qinghong, are you the one who killed the Helian family?"

"Although we didn't kill, it was almost the same... We met on the battlefield, and there was no way out."

Li Qinghong agreed casually, and Kong Heng followed behind, feeling a little emotional and thinking secretly:

"Could it be that the fates are connected? But the ancestors of the Helian family were also from a tribe on the border of Wei State, and they have been favored..."

He thought to himself and couldn't help laughing:

'How many years have passed... I thought too much... I often looked at the entanglements in fate, and in the end I became obsessed. ’

…

Qingdu Mountain.

Li Xijun met the people from the north, collected Li Chengyu's bones, and examined the bones one by one. There were still two concubines, one from the Chen family, two from the Xu family, and one from the Dou family.

Li Chengwei was indeed the one Li Xijun watched growing up. He was taciturn and practiced quickly. Now looking at the cold bones, he could only sigh.

The Ning family gave some pensions, and Li Xijun also gave some on behalf of the clan, and arranged for people to take the bones one by one. The moonlight was bright, and he thought to himself:

"This is just the beginning."

He got a reply from Li Qinghong. She and Li Xuanfeng were not seriously injured. Li Xizhi's Baixiang Valley was one of the few places that no one had attacked. Li Xijun was relieved.

"Brother Zhi's place is much more dangerous... Although there is no attack at the moment, we are facing the Tuoba family. Once someone comes to attack, it will not be an easy matter."

He thought for a moment, then saw Chen Donghe coming up hurriedly, bowed hastily, and said in a deep voice:

"A monk has arrived in Lijing Town!"

Li Xijun's heart suddenly thumped and he hurriedly sat up from his bed. Although he had been prepared, he was still on guard and nervous. As he left the palace, he asked:

"What's going on? Can you tell what's going on?"

The Li family's formation only protects a few fairy mountains. It is obviously a dream to protect dozens of towns around Wangyue Lake. There are only some defensive formations around these towns, and the monks in the family patrol day and night.

These methods can still be used to deal with some small demon cultivators. Whether they are Buddhist cultivators or demon cultivators, if there are foundation-level cultivators sneaking into the town, it is almost impossible to detect them using this method. You can only catch them when there is something abnormal. go.

Li Xijun had long thought that a mage would sneak into the town to inquire about information. He was only manned. If there was any movement, he would immediately notice it. He immediately asked two questions:

"But he killed someone? Or was he confused?"

Chen Donghe shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"This monk was sitting in a restaurant in the town. He directly called for someone to come and said he wanted to see the manager of the Li family."

"Everyone around him was shocked and frightened when he suddenly appeared like a monk. They sent people to notify the mountain. I happened to be patrolling there, and when I got the news, I quickly came up to inform him."