Li Xiangping only broke through the Qingyuan Wheel yesterday, and became the fourth round of fetal breath like his brother Li Tongya, arranged the affairs at home, and was studying the "Xuanshui Sword Technique" in the courtyard, but heard a sound of footsteps coming from outside the yard.
"Brother?"
Li Tongya entered the yard in a dusty manner, his body was drenched in rain and dew, and there were mud spots on the upper of his shoes.
Li Xiangping breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a smile:
"You are finally back, so that my father can't sleep every night."
"Hahaha, I brought back a lot of things."
Li Tongya laughed loudly, first carefully took out the silver box from his arms, examined it carefully, and saw that the Wu Zha insects looked sluggish, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice, then untied the blue and black longbow behind him, and put it in Li Xiangping's hand with a smile.
"Can you try it?"
Li Xiangping was surprised for a while, pulled the bowstring, and carefully stroked the bow body, and the string suddenly lit up under the urging of mana, shining with white light, Li Xiangping said repeatedly:
"This, is this a magic weapon?"
Li Tongya chuckled and explained:
"I bought it from Fangshi and spent two and a half spirit stones."
"It's so expensive, where did you get the spirit stone?"
Li Xiangping breathed a few sighs of distress, and then turned his head to ask his second brother in confusion.
Li Tongya told Li Xiangping about the affairs of Guanyun Peak with Li Xiangping, and heard Li Xiangping nodding repeatedly and sighing:
"Jing'er has grown up too."
Not long after, Li Xuanxuan, Li Qiuyang and others heard the news and went up the mountain, Li Tongya gave Wu Zha and the insect book to Liu Rouyan, and said seriously:
"This Wu Zhen worm is the first time my family has raised it, you read this book carefully, choose a few old women who are good at raising silkworms at the foot of the mountain, find a yard to raise, I will immediately call Li Yesheng and order someone to send you the rice leaves and straw.
"Yes."
Liu Rouyan hadn't seen her husband Li Tongya for several months, and she missed her very much, but she also knew that this thing was important, so she carefully took the silver box and went down the mountain.
"Uncle, this Qingchi Immortal Sect is extremely extravagant."
Li Qiuyang sat on a wooden chair, looked at Li Tongya with interest, and said in a low voice.
Li Qiuyang is now eleven or twelve years old, and he is mainly responsible for the spiritual rice in the past few years, and he is very low-key in the village.
"The envoy is driving a glow cloud boat, and the sky is full of red clouds, which is very magnificent!"
Li Tongya laughed twice and replied with great spirits.
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"It's really magnificent!"
Li Chijing put his left hand on Qing Feng on his waist, resisted the urge to draw his sword, and said coldly.
"I have been in seclusion for several years, and I didn't even know that Qinghofeng also had a new disciple."
The young man in front of him gently threw the jade beads in his hand and said lightly.
He was quite handsome, but the distance between his eyes was a little narrow, and he looked a little unattractive, wearing a fox fur coat and a storage bag hanging from his waist, dressed very impressively.
As the young man approached step by step, the few people following him gradually moved forward to surround Li Chijing, gradually forcing him into a corner on this narrow path.
"Junior brother, don't panic, just try your appearance."
"You are a cultivator in the qi training period anyway, but it is not embarrassing to come to encircle me in the first wheel of the peak of fetal breath."
Seeing several people surrounded him, Li Chijing slowly retreated, but he had already stuck to the cold stone wall, and the green blade in his hand was clenched, staring at the young man's movements.
The young man smiled slightly, the golden beads in his hand shone brightly, and suddenly hit Li Chijing.
Li Chijing frowned, a blue spirit net appeared in front of him, he pressed his body to avoid the golden bead, and approached in two steps.
"You Qingsuifeng really know everything, but you can't use a sword."
The young man laughed, and when he saw Li Chijing bullying forward, he couldn't help but admire:
"So decisive."
Li Chijing held the scabbard in his left hand and pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, but he took a step forward and was already in front of the young man.
The young man was startled and immediately tried to use his spiritual consciousness to retrieve the spirit bead, but saw that the light blue net had already entangled the magic weapon spirit bead.
Li Chijing gritted his teeth, and the green blade in his hand was finally pulled out, and a bright moon-white arc-shaped sword light rose from his left hand, stopped at the light white long sword pulled out of his right hand, and suddenly gushed out and went towards the young man's neck.
"How is that possible!"
The young man suddenly stood upright, his thoughts flashed in his heart, and he didn't even have time to pinch the spell, the peace talisman on his neck was full of inspiration, holding up a golden light shield, which could block the sword light, and the young man took a few steps back.
"Not good!"
Regardless of the vibration in the sea of qi, the young man quickly changed his pinch technique and abruptly stopped the golden beads that were going towards the back of Li Chijing's head, and then looked at Li Chijing who was standing with a sword with a complicated expression.
Qi cultivators can control magic weapons to fight enemies from a distance, and only by trying to get close to a sword can they survive from death. Li Chijing also used a sword that he had meditated on when cultivating the Xuanshui Sword Technique, and it was particularly powerful.
"But you won!"
On the youth road, he saw Qingsui Peak, who had always been unpleasant to see, and originally came to scare this new disciple with a heart of the game, but at this moment he had a complicated expression, thoughtful, and bowed to Li Chijing.
Li Chijing's face turned pale, she sheathed her sword, and reluctantly replied:
"Thank you for your stay, this is also the first time I have faced the enemy, and I can't hold back."
The young man slapped his bag, took out a few bottles of injury medicine, placed them in front of Li Chijing, and said in a low voice:
"My subordinates accidentally injured a fellow Taoist, and Deng Qizhi in Xiayuan Wufeng will definitely come to the door in person to apologize in the future."
Seeing Li Chijing's pale face, Deng Qiuzhi hurriedly sent two people to help him return to Qingsui Peak, and left as if he had fled with people.
After walking a short distance, Deng Qiuzhi turned his head with an ugly face and slapped the man behind him hard.
"Go to Qingsui Peak with me tomorrow to make amends!"
The man lowered his head aggrievedly, and couldn't help but scold:
"You have to provoke others ......"
Who would have thought that Deng Qiuzhi suddenly picked up the man's neck, lifted him high, and asked with a complicated face:
"He didn't hold a grudge against me, did he?"
"Young master! You also gave him medicine, young master who can't do it..."
The man was so frightened that he begged for mercy repeatedly.
Deng Qiuzhi listened to him nag a few words, suddenly narrowed his eyes, looked at him coldly, and said word by word:
"You didn't hold a grudge against me, did you?"
The man was suddenly shocked, his legs trembled, and he said with a crying voice:
"The little one has no ......"
"That's good."
Deng Qiuzhi put him down casually, and said to himself thoughtfully:
"Qingsui Peak Li Chijing......"