When Li Chijing woke up, the light in front of him was dim, and there was a soft bed under him.
"No, ......."
He reluctantly raised his head, looking at the room full of medicine jars and elixir books, and knew that it was the attic of senior brother Xiao Yuansi, so he asked with some hoarseness:
"Where is senior brother?"
"I'm going to Yuanwufeng."
Yuan Tuan responded softly, his hair hung down like a waterfall, and the black tips of his hair gently touched his neck.
"You are just a fetal breath, you can't stand those healing pills, I used spells to heal your wounds, and then use this medicine, and it will be fine the next day."
Li Chijing was still thinking about Xiao Yuansi, and asked a little eagerly:
"Senior brother went to that Yuanwu Peak alone?"
"And the master."
Yuan Tuan smiled and explained:
"Even if Deng Qiuzhi is a child of a big family, he can't bully me Qingsui Peak like this."
"There is something wrong with that person."
Li Chijing lowered her head and said sullenly.
"The Deng family is the same cloudy and capricious appearance, so don't pay attention to him."
Yuan Tuan put away the ointment and said softly:
"The Deng family's exercises are incomplete, called the night moon and the awe, and the successive transformation and cultivation of the ancestors of the Deng family in the past hundred years, but they have left a legacy that affects the mind.
Li Chijing was stunned for a moment and asked:
"There are several products of this method, and the Deng family has to practice it."
"Fifth grade."
Yuan Tuan replied lightly, and when he saw Li Chijing's shocked face, he smiled:
"I was very surprised to learn this news back then, not counting the secret traditions within the sect, even the most famous Yuanqing Yuyu Technique of the Qingchi Sect is only a fourth-rank, and a family under its rule actually has a higher level of exercises."
Putting away the ointment and putting it on the shelf, Yuan Tuan continued:
"I heard that his family's technique came from the Yuehua Yuan Mansion of the Shangzong, hundreds of years ago, the Yuehua Immortal Mansion often gave this night moon awe, and I also have a method of this kind of method in my Qingchi Sect, called "Moon Lake Yingqiu Jue", both of which are of the fifth rank, and because the Immortal Mansion cannot escape the world, it is also lacking in breath, and no one has practiced it anymore."
"I know."
Li Chijing nodded and replied:
"Senior brother told me that this method is called the moon moon flower in one breath, and I have only heard that someone on Moon Lake Peak has obtained it by chance."
"At Mochizuki Lake."
Yuan Tuan responded softly, and said with envy:
"The five lunar moons obtained by the three sects and seven gates of the Yue Kingdom over the past hundreds of years are all obtained from Wangyue Lake, or the remnants of the predecessors, or the remnants of the cave house, or the inheritance of the secret realm......"
Li Chijing stared blankly at the pillow in front of her, her heart moved suddenly, and her secret guess was about to come out, but when she reached her mouth, she swallowed it again.
"Senior sister, I want to go home."
"Huh?"
"My brothers said in the letter that my father's health has deteriorated in recent years, and my disciple ...... I want to see him a few more times."
Yuan Tuan lowered his head in surprise, thought for a few breaths and replied:
"I will go to the Mushroom Forest Plain to collect offerings in a few months, and Dali Mountain is in the west of the Mushroom Forest Plain, so it is convenient to go back and forth."
"Okay, thank you, senior sister~"
Li Chijing smiled and thanked her, then lay down and thought about something silently.
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Li Xuanxuan practiced all night, and early in the morning, he went out of the yard with spiritual rain and walked along the stone road for a while.
It has been more than ten years since the Li family picked up the mirror, and the new generation of laborers in each village has grown, and people have gradually become accustomed to the rule of the Li family.
Almost no young people remember Li Mutian nestled on the mountain, except for a few people who went up the mountain from time to time to report in deep awe, only the old people gathered under the eaves to discuss old things, and only then did they think of this veteran.
Li Xuanxuan walked for a while, pushed the door and entered the yard, and saw a half-man-high lacquered wooden platform, like a big bed placed in the yard, with some straw and withered yellow rice leaves scattered on it, and a few small nests arched with specially planed sawdust and broken soil, which looked quite interesting.
"Auntie."
He smiled and bowed to Liu Rouyan, who was standing on the edge of the stage and observing carefully, and asked:
"Why don't you see the two uncles on the mountain?"
"Your second father got the Ming Shen San, took the Snake Yuan Pill at home, and went to the Jade Wheel to break through the fifth layer of fetal breath in seclusion, and he must be about to leave the customs."
Liu Rouyan chuckled, put down a few spiritual rice leaves in her hand, touched Li Xuanxuan's head, and explained:
"The spiritual fields in several villages have been used, so your uncle wants to go to Meichi Mountain next door to find some spiritual fields."
"I see!"
Li Xuanxuan nodded and was about to speak, but he heard a soft knock on the courtyard door, and a call came from outside the door:
"Cousin can be in the courtyard? The young patriarch gave some instructions."
Li Xuanxuan hurriedly opened the door, saw Li Qiuyang and Li Yesheng outside the courtyard, and said repeatedly:
"What happened?"
"Talk as you go."
Li Qiuyang took his hand, confessed to Liu Rouxian, and followed Li Yesheng hurriedly up the mountain.
"The young clan leader saw something abnormal on Meichu Mountain, so he called Uncle Ye Sheng to tell me to wait, and I heard that there was a formation on that mountain."
"Formation?!"
Li Xuanxuan suddenly froze, and asked in surprise:
"Meichi Mountain has always been abandoned, how can this formation be said to be hundreds of years old, right?"
"Isn't that right?"
Li Qiuyang nodded and responded in a low voice:
"It's best to have some kind of immortal cave house so that my family can earn something."
Li Xuanxuan was only eight or nine years old after all, and he was a little reluctant to keep up with the two young men, frowning and pinching a divine action, and the white light in his palm slapped on his leg, allowing himself to easily follow the footsteps of the two of them, and then continued:
"But be careful about setting traps! My husband said that there is no reason for pies to fall from the sky."
The two walked for a while, and after climbing the mountain for about an hour, they saw Li Xiangping sitting on a large bluestone to adjust their breath, and when they saw the three of them coming up, they smiled and said:
"You wait and see."
After saying that, he got up, took off the blue-gray longbow behind him, stepped on the bluestone with one foot, drew an arrow, pulled up the white bowstring, and squinted at the small slope not far away.
"Wow!"
A white awn suddenly came out of its hand, and it was about to fall on the hillside in an instant, but there were ripples in the air, and the arrow seemed to hit something, and it fell to the ground with a clang.
"What a fast arrow."
Li Qiuyang first praised, and then looked at the hillside and thought.
"This bow is a magic weapon, I call it the Qingwu Bow."
Li Xiangping laughed and said seriously:
"There should be a phantom formation under this hillside, and maybe there is a spirit formation dedicated to defense."