Lijing Town.
The autumn rain has been dripping on the earth for another year, the forests in the mountains have lost their leaves, spreading the earth into a golden and crimson color, the forest is very quiet, and a sound of breaking the sky can be heard from a distance, a young man in a black robe is leaping in the forest with a sword on his back, the young man purses his lips, his eyes are slightly slender, and his cheeks are thin, revealing a cold energy.
Li Yuanjiao jumped on the slender treetops, causing the branches to sway gently, and his body paused in the air as light as a swallow, staggered a step, and fell back to the ground lightly, splashing a few drops of cold autumn rain.
"After all, "Crossing the River Turbulent Step" is a third-grade body method, and it is very difficult to practice, I heard that only Uncle Ling in the family only took two years to practice, and the rest of the people were in five or six years... In three years, I have only mastered a few of them."
Li Yuanjiao slowly closed his eyes, his spiritual consciousness reached out, and wandered beside him, he was now eighteen years old, and he broke through the Yujing Wheel a few years ago.
In the past three years, the Li family has been relatively calm, the Xiao family has rebuilt the ancient Li Road, and there are many more scattered cultivators passing through this place, most of them are fetal breath monks, and occasionally you can see some scattered cultivators practicing qi, and the scattered cultivators passing by rest in Lijing Town.
Most of the fetal breath monsters in Dali Mountain have not opened their spiritual wisdom, and they still run out as usual, now there are more monks, not only are there monks guarding, but they even send people to patrol the nearby mountains and forests, but in three years, a monster beast with three layers of qi training came out, hiding in the city and secretly eating people, Li Xuanxuan sent An Yuyan to go, and found it in three days and killed it.
After practicing a few strokes of the sword, Li Yuanjiao's ears moved, and he saw a middle-aged man riding the wind in front of him, this person had a straight waist, bright eyes, a spotless gray robe, and a smile on his face, and said softly:
"The body technique is well practiced."
"Yuanjiao has seen my uncle!"
Li Yuanjiao put his sword into its sheath, bowed respectfully, and replied:
"Uncle Xie praised, but Yuan Jiao was the one who made the axe."
The person in front of him was Li Xuanling, who had broken through qi training a few years ago, cultivated the true essence of rivers and rivers, broke through the barriers, and became the fourth qi training monk of the Li family's direct lineage, he had the deepest attainments in "Crossing the River Turbulent Steps", and brought together the shortcomings of Li Yuanjiao's previous body techniques one by one, so that Li Yuanjiao corrected them, and then smiled and said:
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"It seems that you have been practicing diligently in the past few years, and you broke through the Yujing Wheel last year.
Seeing Li Yuanjiao nodding respectfully, Li Xuanling sighed and continued:
"You and Qinghong have both been endowed with talisman seeds and have spiritual apertures, only Brother Feng can compare with the two of you, they are both seeds of impact foundation building, don't slacken off."
The two chatted for a while, and the rain in the mountains became heavy, dripping between the treetops through the golden sunlight array, and Li Yuanjiao followed Li Xuanling on the stone road in the mountains for a while and arrived at the courtyard.
Li Xuanling had already become a qi practitioner, the true essence protected his body, and he never touched a drop of rain on his body, while Li Yuanjiao's sleeves were slightly wet, and before the two arrived at the side courtyard, they saw Chen Donghe holding a jade slip and reading it carefully under the eaves, so comfortable.
Chen Donghe practiced qi for three layers, and now he is forty years old, he practiced qi early, so he looked like he was only middle-aged, and he didn't have any old age, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and bowed his hands and said:
"It turns out that Xuanling is here."
Li Xuanling laughed and replied:
"My brother-in-law and I have been gone for several years, we have been in retreat for the past few years, and after leaving the customs, you went to Huaqian Mountain again, and finally came back, so you want to see each other."
Li Jing Mountain is not a famous mountain or river, the concentration of spiritual energy is limited, there is no problem in supporting the monks of fetal breath, now that there are so many qi training monks in the Li family, naturally there are more monks and less porridge.
Li Tongya was breaking through the foundation, the entire Meichi Peak Cave Mansion was given up for him to use alone, the rest of Li Jingfeng was enough to support Li Xuanfeng and Li Xuanxuan, and now there was an extra Li Xuanling, the aura was naturally thinner, Chen Donghe was sent to Huaqian Mountain, so there was not much time to come back.
The three of them entered the yard, Chen Donghe stretched out his hand and said in a low voice:
"Magic sword."
Most of the magic swords were made of golden sharp objects, and there were Li Jingtian and others in the side courtyard, but they were mortal bodies and were easily attacked by sharp energy.
The three of them entered the house, only a small eucalyptus table was placed by the window, Li Jingtian was wearing a jade hairpin, and a girl was kneeling next to him, leaning against the window and looking at the autumn rain, he turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Li Xuanling entering the house, and said softly:
"Brother Ling is back."
Li Xuanling laughed, took a step forward, and took the girl, the child raised his head obediently, his face was rosy, and he said in a glutinous voice:
"Uncle."
The one in front of him is the daughter born to Li Jingtian, called Li Qingxiao, now more than two years old and nearly three years old, quite well-behaved, Li Xuanling watched Li Jingtian take Li Qingxiao down, Li Yuanjiao and Chen Donghe both sat down, Chen Donghe said with some doubts:
"This time my family called me back, I don't know what is important..."
Li Xuanling nodded and said seriously:
"Since my father secluded himself in the Meichu Mountain cave house for a year, the aura of the entire Meichu Mountain has gone up the mountain, and even there are clouds surging inside and outside the cave, which is quite magical."
"In another year, there will be the sound of gentle water in the cave house, the sound of rivers flowing in the middle of the night, and clear water will pour out from the cracks in the bricks outside the cave, crystal clear everywhere."
Chen Donghe heard the vision of breaking through the foundation for the first time, and his face was full of longing, he was also practicing the "Secret of One Qi of the River", so he listened with special concentration and sighed:
"Everyone says that cultivating the immortal foundation is the real miraculous, and it is indeed so!"
Li Xuanling took a sip of tea, looked at Li Yuanjiao with a longing face on the side, and said in a low voice:
"The night before, there was silence in the cave, and the dew on the ground no longer condensed, and there has been no movement for two days."
"What?"
Chen Donghe raised his eyebrows, was slightly frightened, and muttered:
"It should have been successful... A person like the second uncle will never fail."
Since Li Tongya retreated, Chen Donghe never thought that Li Tongya would have the possibility of failure, and the Li family did not have a precedent for breaking through the foundation.
Suddenly, Chen Donghe thought of all kinds of things from the past, the "Jianghe Yiqi Technique" he practiced, the "Xuanshui Swordsmanship" he practiced, and the hard work he practiced day and night.
That year, when he was still a seven-year-old child, Chen Donghe knelt in the courtyard, the autumn wind was bleak and the cold air was overwhelming, and Li Tongya smiled at Li Xiangping at the top:
"This son acts steadily and may be useful."
At that time, the little Chen Donghe raised his head and met Li Tongya's calm and deep eyes, with admiration and respect in his heart, and secretly thought:
"I want to be such a person too."
Chen Donghe suddenly discovered that his calm and quiet attitude, calm demeanor, and thoughtful behavior were all imitations of this senior who impressed countless people and made the families on the lake in awe.
He gently picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea to hide the fear that rose in his heart.
The possibility of Li Tongya's failure to break through hovered in his mind for a while, Chen Donghe smiled and said:
"Absolutely impossible!"