Chapter 874: Mifan Spirit Sword (112) (Qianlong Big Boss Silver Extra 120)

Chapter 874: Secret Spiritual Sword (1+1/2) (Qianlong boss Bai Yin adds 1/20)

"That lord has already established a foundation, and his influence is not as good as before, so Chen Yang can rest assured."

Li Ximing didn't say much. With just this sentence, Li Jiangqian became serious and saluted:

"Junior understands..."

Li Ximing looked at him, nodded, and said softly:

"I have to go to southern Xinjiang. Qiuhu will take care of the family affairs. I will leave it to you first. Remember, my direct descendants must not touch it."

Even though Li Jiangqian was cautious, Li Ximing still reminded him again and again, took out a jade slip from his sleeve, handed it to him, waved his hand and said:

"Go and get these spiritual objects immediately. There are also [Gu Xuan Baohua] and [Golden Good Flame Reality] at home. Take them out and have Ming Gong send them here."

Li Jiangqian went down immediately, and soon saw Li Minggong arriving in the formation. He bowed down and saluted, and said respectfully:

"I've seen a real person!"

Li Ximing helped her up and whispered:

"You have worked hard over the years... You have been with the family since you were young. You have always been diligent, but you didn't have any good things in your early years. I treated you badly in terms of Kung Fu. I got a Zifu elixir from the East China Sea, which can purify the Taoist base... just right. For your use."

When Li Minggong heard that it was the Zifu elixir, he was surprised and happy at first, but then he frowned, bowed, and said softly:

"Excuse me, Master, I'm so grateful. I'm so grateful... It's just that my talent is dull, and there is a dead end behind this foundation building... I'm getting older, and even if I have a higher foundation, it's just a waste..."

"I only hope that the real person will give it to Jiang Qian and Que Wan... so that I can make the best use of it."

Li Ximing shook his head and replied:

"The merits of the two of them are not as good as yours, and they are not worthy of receiving this great elixir. This is the first, and the second is...their skills are of very high level. If it weren't for me, Zifu, who has become an immortal, I would not dare to show it. In front of others, and the ability of this elixir is extremely limited, it is not obvious to the two of them, but it is suitable for your immortal foundation. "

Li Jiangqian had already sent the jade box up, and Li Ximing took out another newly rubbed jade slip, gave it to her, and said:

"According to the mental method in this jade slip, it will have the best effect. Various spiritual resources have also been prepared. As for the true fire elixir, my family has not only prepared it for you, but also taken an extra one. Use it just in case."

Li Minggong could only accept it with thanks, and replied with tears in his eyes:

"It's a pity brother...he should be the most suitable."

Li Ximing waved his hand silently, patted Li Minggong's shoulder, nodded to Li Jiangqian, and then turned into skylight and shuttled away, flickering slightly on the island, finally paused, and turned to the top of a mansion.

The direct descendants of the Li family moved to Zhoushang, and their lives were obviously much better. Li Chenghao lived in a mansion for the rest of his life. The older he got, the more respected he was. Even though Zhoushang was busy, this mansion was built long ago.

A red lantern hung in front of the house, flickering slightly. Li Ximing rolled up his sleeves and then stretched out his hand to knock.

"Crunch..."

The door opened quickly, revealing an old man holding a lantern. He had no cultivation. He glanced at it and said dullly:

"You...you are...the eldest master..."

Li Ximing didn't answer, but the light flashing between his brows said it all. Even if the servants hadn't seen him in person, who on the lake didn't know the majesty of him riding the colorful clouds to control the light of the sky?

"Clang!"

The lantern immediately hit the ground and rolled several times. The light yellow lamp oil and flickering flames quickly spread. The housekeeper shouted, knelt down on the ground, raised his old hand, and kowtowed as hard as he could. .

The silence in the mansion was suddenly broken. A woman with beautiful eyes and eyebrows was walking down the steps. She was wearing a bright red dress with white flowers. She asked in doubt:

"Uncle Dou? What's going on?"

Li Ximing said softly:

"Shouyu."

This voice really sent a chill down Xia Shouyu's back. Even though she, Xia Shouyu, had been back from overseas for so many years, she still felt fear and respect for this voice that changed her fate in one word:

‘Real person! ’

She was about to go out quickly when the real person in white and gold clothes passed through the front yard like a ray of light and landed in front of her:

"Take me to meet Chenghao."

She immediately bowed her head and lowered her eyebrows, leading the master forward, and then passed through the central hall and went to the room. She saw the lights in the room were brightly lit, there was a faint sigh, and the young man in red knelt down quietly on the ground.

Li Ximing gently waved his hand to stop Xia Shouyu beside him. While looking at the portrait of a real person hanging high in the nave, he stood nearby quietly and without saying a word, just like that night many years ago.

Li Chenghao is already very weak. A mortal only has a lifespan of sixty-seventy years, and his fetal breath is only a hundred and twenty years old. He just asked Sun Bai to take a look, and there are a few monks to help him, so he is in good condition now.

"The real person... The real person is high up in the sky, what do you ask for... The old master has told me several times... You should practice well and build the foundation first... It is more useful than any words. You are the direct grandson of Zi Mansion... Once you achieve foundation building, you will immediately reach the top..."

Li Chenghao coughed twice, but Li Zhouming's voice was firm, without the grievance he felt on Qingdu Mountain.

"Sir, you are devoted to me, but I know my own family affairs, and there is not much hope of building a foundation. If you hadn't given me things from time to time, I would have been stuck in the late stage of Qi training like my elder brother...and my father has only been around for so many years. , if I go to retreat again, I won't be able to see each other for the last few times, and I will even have to ask my father to send me off. Ming'er has no reason to go to retreat..."

"You...you don't have a cultivation mind..."

Li Ximing lowered his eyebrows and finally pushed the door open. There was a panic in the room. Li Zhouming was shocked at first and then happy, but the old man on the bed struggled to sit up and pray.

Li Ximing gently waved his sleeves, throwing Li Zhouming and Xia Shouyu out, and sat down on the seats beside him. He seemed to take a breath and looked at Li Chenghao on the couch. The eldest son looked at him blankly:

"Father."

Li Ximing sat beside him upright, and the two of them were silent for a long time. The real man whispered:

"Very early on... I once thought that if I were to give birth to a child, it would be best if I could be good at refining weapons. If I am not good at refining weapons, I could also be good at formations... For the family, this is very important."

"Later, you are a mortal, and I can only promise you a peaceful life."

Li Chenghao was surprised by his arrival. He was so surprised that he had nothing to say. He stared blankly at the sky between his brows, and then said for a long time:

"Thank you, Masato."

"With a child like Zhou Ming, my son will die with no regrets."

The lights in the room flickered, and the father and son were called together by their grandson out of wishful thinking. They sat like strangers without any tears or emotions. The real person waited for a quarter of an hour before pushing the door open and going out.

The central hall was dark and gloomy. When the door was opened, facing the portrait in the hall, Li Zhouming was kneeling in front of the room. The dude put his forehead on the ground and waited silently.

Li Ximing stood quietly on the steps, looking past the couple and looking into the hall. The portrait of a real person was undulating slightly with the breeze. The little skylight was dotted with gold paint and glowed faintly in the darkness.

The real person in the painting was aloof, with indifferent eyes, as if they had never changed. The real person Zhaojing suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, a familiarity that made him silent.

I don't know how long it took, but Li Zhouming waited and waited. Finally, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a white robe passing in front of him, and he heard an order:

"Just go and practice in peace."

Li Zhouming raised his head and saw that the real person had turned into light and left. The dude kowtowed repeatedly and hurriedly stepped in and looked at the couch. His father was lying on the couch with his head tilted and seemed to be asleep.

Outside the house, there was the sound of rapid footsteps and the collision of weapons. It was very noisy, and he shouted:

"The head of the family has given an order to adjust the formation today. All the direct descendants of the four sects, large and small, will stay in the courtyard and are not allowed to go out even half a step!"

…

Big river.

It was dark at night, the river was surging, and it was extremely beautiful under the clear moonlight. The weather was a little cold, and several streams of light were flying from the north of the river, landing on the river bank one by one.

The leader is majestic, wearing white and red armor, a light red cloak behind him, and a sword on his waist, making him look particularly domineering and charming.

This person is naturally Lin Feng.

But unlike when he fought on the river bank, the items on his body now look brand new, and his cloak is sparkling. He has obviously made another big gain, and has replaced it with many good things. The original magic sword has also disappeared. , the sword on the waist is fiery red and bright, looking slender and graceful.

There was a woman standing on each side of him. He took a step back and was escorted by two foundation-building monks. One was an old man in gray robes, and the other was a young man in black robes. Their cultivation level didn't look very high.

"Just send it here."

The man gave the order, and the woman in white next to him felt aggrieved and whispered:

"What a beautiful person, he actually asked you to cross the river in person to pick her up..."

This woman was clearly Song Yunbai from Duxian Dao. She was obviously in the middle stage of foundation building. She only dared to complain politely to this man. Who knew that a pretty woman in a blue dress could be seen on the side and said angrily:

"Brother Lin went to pick up my sister, what does it have to do with you?! Kong Chang has a big mouth... but he knows how to talk!"

This pretty woman was naturally Fei Qingfei, but it was extremely embarrassing for a mortal to dare to yell in front of Zhu Ji. Song Yunbai could only lower his head in grievance, and lay low.

"Okay, okay."

Lin Feng waved his hand and Song Yunbai reluctantly left. Fei Qingfei was still complaining and whispered:

"Really... one by one, Wang Xiaoxiao finally left, and another named Song emerged. There are so many women in the world, and they all covet members of my family."

Lin Feng laughed, not paying much attention to her complaints, and ordered:

"Wugui, if you have been to the Wangyue Immortal Clan, then take the lead...to the Fei family on the north bank."

"yes!"

The four of them flew all the way and soon arrived at the Hanyun area. Wu Gui had gone to the island at the beginning and was not very familiar with the north bank. As he walked slower, an old man was wandering around in the wind. When he saw the four of them, he said happily:

"Brother Feng!"

"Uncle Cai!"

The visitor turned out to be Fei Tongcai, who had taken Fei Qingya back to the lake that day. Now he was much richer and his cultivation had improved a lot. He smiled and said:

"I am practicing downstream. I have been looking for spiritual materials these past few days, so I took advantage of my free time to swim upstream. What a coincidence! Tsk... you have already established a foundation... You are here to pick up Qing Ya!"

Lin Feng nodded, and Fei Qingfei leaned close to him. However, Fei Tongcai didn't even report back, but took him all the way to the peak. Fortunately, the monks patrolling around him had already given instructions to take care of them and let them in.

With Fei Tongcai leading the way, we soon landed on a peak. There was a lot of noise in the courtyard. A woman with a cold temperament was standing in the courtyard. At the other end was a woman also wearing Fei family clothes, smiling sarcastically. road:

"You're so innocent, but why doesn't your cultivation level increase? You said you entered the peak because of your connections. I have to say I don't believe it. If it hadn't been for the family master's breakthrough, how could you, a small person in Jiangbei, have returned to the peak to practice? You don't want to be grateful, but say It’s the lover who came to pick him up.”

Someone immediately came to pull her and whispered:

"Stop talking..."

"Why can't you say it? You eat what you have at home, and you finally gave her enough to practice qi. You said you want to go north with your lover! Can you tell me if you can do it?"

Fei Qingya said in a low voice:

"When I go to the north, these things will naturally repay you one by one and won't do anything to you."

"Don't do my business? This..."

Lin Feng couldn't stand listening anymore. He sneered and broke into the door with one kick. Raging flames surged out, suppressing many voices at once and shouted:

"Bitch!"

"Brother Lin!"

Fei Qingya's eyes lit up and she rushed towards her quickly. Lin Feng put his arm around her and said coldly:

"The noble Fei family, there is such a bitch like you!"

He waved out his palm, and the flames were raging. Lin Feng was building the foundation of his majesty. How could Qi Practitioner be able to withstand this move? The woman immediately vomited blood and fell down with a cry. There were exclamations in the courtyard, and Wugui broke out in cold sweat. , looking at the black-clothed Taoist on the side:

‘This is Wangyue Lake! ’

Although the Fei family is not worth mentioning, the Li family is behind it no matter what! Even when beating a dog, it depends on the owner. Wangyue Lake is not comparable to those gangsters in Jiangbei...

Fortunately, although Lin Feng was frightened and angry, he still retained some sense. The woman fell to the ground in one breath. Although she was vomiting blood and in great pain, she did not die. Fei Qingya was also shocked. The two guardians had no time to help her, but they listened. A loud shout:

"Protector Chen has arrived~"

‘It’s broken, let me catch you now! ’

Wu Gui was shocked, but saw that Lin Feng calmed down instead, looked at the young man in black coming down from the sky, and said with a smile:

"Protector Chen, long time no see!"

Chen Yang came down from the air laughing, his expression was very pleased and full of surprises, and he smiled and said:

"Okay...fellow Taoist has really established the foundation!"

He settled down and saw the woman on the ground, wondering:

"This is……"

Wugui hurriedly stepped forward and sighed:

"My master just came here and saw her cursing. After all, he was building a foundation. He didn't allow her to contradict her like this, so he punished her..."

Chen Yang shook his head, helped the unconscious woman up, and while using magic to protect her heart to prevent the burning fire from slowly taking away her life, sighed:

"How can ordinary people recognize Qingya? Quarrel is common, but it shouldn't be directed at you."

Lin Feng nodded slightly, glanced at Fei Qingya, frowned, and said softly:

"This... what Qing Ya cultivates is..."

Obviously, "Jianghe Yiqi Jue" is not even garbage in Lin Feng's eyes. It is very dazzling, but Chen Yang laughed and replied:

"This is a skill passed down from my family. It was specially found for Qingya. It is the same as my foundation-building skill... If there is a chance, I happen to be able to use this skill... With Qingya's talent, I am afraid that more than just the foundation-building skill... base…"

"oh?"

Lin Feng glanced at Chen Yang, his eyes flashed slightly red, obviously using some kind of pupil technique, he nodded thoughtfully, and said with some surprise:

"If I can continue to use the noble's Zifu Kung Fu, I won't have to look around for it... I can just exchange it with the noble for one."

Chen Yang sighed, shook his head and said:

"If there is, that's the best... It's just that the method of opening this set of Zifu skills in my family was lost many years ago... It is said that only a monk who is talented enough, has deep blessings, and meets the selection of the predecessors can open it. Therefore, over the years, It has not been moved at all, it has been kept in my hand, and it is difficult to take it out for Qingya now..."

"I see."

Lin Feng laughed loudly, raised his eyebrows and said:

"That's all...this technique won't trouble the nobles. I have my own means."

Fei Qingya glanced at Chen Yang lightly, tightened her arm on the man's hand slightly, and said politely:

"Now that we're here... let's take a look at that technique. If we can activate it, it will not only save us the trouble of searching later... but it's also a good thing."

Lin Feng smiled, covered hers with his hand, and replied:

"In that case, it would be fun to trouble Protector Chen to get it for a look."

Chen Yang originally thought that there was no chance, but he didn't expect that the wind in the pillow could not be as good as the wind in the pillow. The help he had given Fei Qingya during this period had really had some effect. He asked her to ask questions at this time and sent someone down quickly.

Lin Feng turned his face sideways and said warmly to Fei Qingya:

"Thank you for your hard work these years. If you follow me from now on, there will be no shortage of qualifications or magical weapons. If you have a request, I will go to Mifan to get it for you."

Fei Qingfei on the side said angrily:

"Yeah...yes sister, I can't practice. I can't take any of these dense things. It's just a bargain for those guys. If you take one or two more things, you won't give them a hand in vain!"

As soon as these words came out, Fei Qingya still didn't understand, and immediately asked:

"they?"

Fei Qingfei became very jealous and continued:

"Isn't that right? Whether it's Song Yunbai of the Song family or Wang Xiaoxiao from that ridge, they are all on good terms with Brother Lin right now..."

Fei Qingya's face immediately became unhappy, and she turned her head glumly. Chen Yang didn't care so much, he just waited for the jade slip to be brought over and brought to the table. Lin Feng was embarrassed, and when he had the opportunity to change the subject, he nodded. road:

"Xiao Yuan, you have cultivated the virtue of water, your talent is not weak, and your blessings are not shallow. You happen to take a look at this thing."

The young man in black on the side looked taciturn and had a rather aloof temperament. He nodded forward, took the jade slip, looked at it for a while, and replied:

"It's really flawless, just like a dead thing... It's just... Qing Ya and Senior Chen's Qi... I seem to have seen it in the east. It seems that Su Yan in the Duxian Dao realm also practices this way... called 'Jing Long King'..."

Chen Yang nodded repeatedly:

"Exactly."

Before Xiao Yuan spoke, Lin Feng replied thoughtfully:

"He has caused a mess in the Immortal Dao. He can be considered a top figure. If the senior's skills are really good at selecting characters, it is better to let him give it a try. It's just that it's hard to find him."

He quickly shook his head, smiled, and continued:

"No matter what else, I would like to thank Senior Chen Yuan for taking care of Qingya over the years, otherwise I don't know how much injustice Qingya would have suffered in a place like the Fei family."

Lin Feng very coolly took out a long box from his storage bag, opened it gently, and saw a pure black foundation-building magic sword lying inside.

This sword looks simple, with a pure black color as a whole, without any patterns, and the entire sword appears as a single word. Although it is surprisingly simple from top to bottom, it is extremely agile and is obviously not an ordinary thing.

As soon as this object is opened, a sword energy rises into the sky. Its quality is definitely not low in foundation building. It has a certain spirituality. What is rare and valuable is that it is surrounded by the aura of "hoan water". It is obviously carefully selected. of.

"This is a good sword I got. I got four swords together at the beginning, namely [Black River], [Luogui], [Fenghai], and [Chongxin], which correspond to "Kanshui", "Taiyin", and " "Combining water" and "living fire" are both derived from the Mifan Taoism!"

He seemed careless, as if these things were not very precious to him. He flashed the red magic sword on his waist and said with a smile:

"[Chong Xin] is worn by me and is intended to be given to Yun Bai, [Luo Gui] is given to senior Bai Yinzi, [Fen Hai] is given to fellow Taoist Han Li, and [Black Stream] is specially reserved for senior!"

It can be said that magic swords are sought after by everyone, not to mention spiritual treasures like [Black Stream], which are by no means comparable to ordinary magic swords! In his mouth, it was like cabbage on the roadside, one item after another. Li had practiced swordsmanship a lot over the generations, and the accumulation he had accumulated from generation to generation was not as much as he could count at this moment!

Regardless of other things, Chen Yang himself practiced swordsmanship, not to mention that this sword fit perfectly with his Immortal Foundation. When faced with such temptation, he couldn't move his eyes away for a while.

Fei Qingfei on the side was a little embarrassed and muttered:

"The swords of this Dao tradition all look the same, there's nothing interesting about them..."

Fortunately, Chen Yang had been restraining his thoughts, otherwise his heart must have been cursed. He stared at the sword with some obsession and sighed:

"This thing is too expensive. How can I let you spend such money... I can't stand it."

Lin Feng laughed and shook his head, but Fei Qingfei said proudly:

"This is not something valuable! Brother Lin has a Geng-gold sword-shaped spiritual embryo. If it has spirituality, it is the most valuable thing! It even needs to be sealed with a special magic weapon to prevent it from being exposed to Taixu and being destroyed. Some Zifus looked at it...or were drawn away by some golden nature..."

"Except for this handful of spiritual embryos, the rest are just mediocre... Maybe it's good for seniors, but for Brother Lin... it's already outdated!"

Fei Qingfei was a mortal who had never been exposed to spiritual practice. Her words were obviously neither serious nor serious. Although she said them with pride, Fei Qingya still frowned in discomfort and thought to herself:

'My sister is really spoiled by him...she always tells others about everything...'

Lin Feng didn't care, he stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Fei Qingya, and comforted him in a low voice:

"Don't worry...the real Xuan Ling is with me. They won't use the big one to bully the small ones to take away this spiritual embryo from me."

"Spiritual embryo?!"

Chen Yang was really shocked. Lin Feng smiled and said modestly:

"It's just good luck... Mifan is not an Taoist tradition famous for its swordsmanship. Although Xiaoshi Mountain was very famous back then, its main wealth came from the Wanling Sect. I searched through the entire Mifan Taoist tradition, but I only found There is no more powerful spiritual sword than this sword-shaped spiritual embryo.”

"Only this one..."

Characters appearing in this chapter

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Li Ximing [Early Period of Zifu] [Zifu Alchemist]

Chen ○ Yang "Jing Long King" [early stage of foundation building]

Li Jiangqian's "Da Li Shu" [early stage of foundation building]

Li Minggong's "Pheasant Leaving" [Middle Stage of Foundation Building]

Li Zhouming [Seventh Level of Qi Training] [Direct Lineage of Zifu]