Three days passed in a blink of an eye, Wang Xun handed the green ruler sword to the Li family, and only said:
"It's better than I thought, I only went to 10% of the sword intent, thank you."
The two brothers looked at each other, it seemed that this person really refused to be tainted by the world, and he was willing to say more before he asked for help.
One of the two held a sword and the other held a blue jade box, and returned to the small courtyard on the mountain in the rain, where the Li family was already waiting.
The rain on the mountain was dripping, the yard was silent, and there were a bunch of jade vases on the flat and smooth eucalyptus platform, large or small, green and white, full of aura.
At the other end were five or six jade vases, placed alone.
"That's probably it..."
Li Yuanjiao finished explaining the cause and effect, and said in a low voice:
"At present, 70% of the many pills in the market are from the Qingchi Sect, and only 2 to 30% are from the Xiao family and the Yuan family, you wait and see how to deal with it."
The next group of Li family's direct monks had all arrived, Li Qinghong held a gun on the side without saying a word, Li Yuanping lowered his head in contemplation, and several of the Xiyue generation knelt down at the bottom with different expressions.
Seeing that Li Yuanping and Li Qinghong didn't say a word, Li Yuanjiao turned his gaze to Li Xiyu, the eldest in the first place, and motioned for him to speak.
Li Xiyu was stunned, and when he saw this, he quickly straightened his knees, thought for two breaths, and replied:
"In my nephew's opinion, although these medicines are precious, they are refined by human life......
Li Xiyue has made considerable progress in handling affairs in Shanyue, and he speaks much more fluently, and the words in and out of his words mean that this medicine can no longer be used, and there is nothing else, Li Yuanjiao only nodded and looked at Li Xijun.
Li Xijun was wearing a white robe with silver edges, looking even more handsome, with red lips and white teeth, and said respectfully:
"In my junior's opinion, since my family doesn't use this medicine, we will send the elixir to the market shop and exchange it for a spirit stone at a slightly lower price, which can not only quickly enrich the clan treasury, but also make some gimmicks."
"Then I sent someone to open up the way between the Xiao and Yuan families, relying on the relationship to dredge it, and after that, I only got medicine from the two families, and I didn't have to come from the market, and the matter was over."
"Okay!"
Li Xijun only took a few dozen breaths, and had already given a set of strategies, which made Li Yuanjiao's eyes light up, and he saw Li Ximing on the edge also said softly:
"My nephew has not yet broken through Yujing, so he must not start refining alchemy, this matter must be entrusted to the Xiao and Yuan families for several years, and the eighth brother's method must be complete, I only have one doubt about this pill."
Li Ximing paused, thought for a moment, looked up and said:
"Refining alchemy with blood and qi, it is rumored that it is a Taoist from different houses and the same furnace, and the number and quality of the elixir are far greater. I'm afraid it's far more harmful, and everyone won't know about it."
As soon as he said this, the first three people all raised their eyebrows slightly, after all, Li Ximing had read the Dan Book, and he knew this Dan Dao better than several people, and continued:
"Nephew means that even if... Even if it is not because this medicine is related to someone's life, don't take it... Who knows what risks there are? The elixirs flowing out of the family are not as sought after as those of the Qingchi Sect, and it is easy to get them, so why not do it?"
"Not bad."
The three people at the top looked at each other, and Li Yuanping smiled:
"Let's step back first."
The three of them left in response, the courtyard door creaked and closed, and the formation that isolated the inside and outside was in operation, and Li Yuanping smiled:
"The children have made progress."
Li Yuanjiao nodded slightly and spoke:
"Although Xiyu has nothing to say, she no longer has the dull appearance she used to be, and it is always good to be willing to learn and grow...... However, my family's Xijun is a practical person."
Li Xijun's set of strategies must be all tailed, which really made the three of them happy, Li Qinghong hugged Du Ruoqiang, his expression was much more relaxed, and he said softly:
"Xi Ming can strategize, Xi Jun is strategic, and it is Brother Ping who taught him well."
Li Yuanjiao immediately put away the medicines on the eucalyptus, thinking about how to get a suitable way from the Xiao family without owing favors.
"My family has taught by example and history for three generations, and the family style is strict, so that we can have such children."
With the blessing of Fa Jian Xuanguang, and being rushed by several children of the Ximing generation, the mood of the three of them eased a lot, Li Yuanjiao let out a long breath, picked up the jade box, and finally felt a little more relaxed in his voice, and spoke:
"This spiritual root [Wanling Flower] is finally a spiritual root at the foundation level, and it still needs to be watered by a spiritual spring.
The spiritual spring on Huaqian Mountain has a long history, as early as the Wanjia period, the formation genius Wan Huaqian used this spring to build formations, and now in the hands of the Li family, this spiritual spring is mostly used to water spiritual objects, in order to save more crops in three or four years, and subsidize some of the families that are in deficit every year.
"According to Wang Xun, this Wanling flower cannot be held with gold and jade, wait until it blooms, pick it up with wooden chopsticks, and put it in a bamboo box."
Li Yuanjiao instructed and reminded:
"This flower is shameful to cry, and it is grateful when it hears the crying, so you should pay attention."
Li Qinghong nodded and took it, and said solemnly:
"I will go to Huaqian Mountain to guard and look at this spiritual root."
"What happened to the two things I said last time?"
Li Yuanping heard his brother ask, and said:
"The situation in Shanyue is getting worse, the Tian family is very cooperative, and the days are almost over, these fat-headed and big-eared Shanyue nobles are lambs to be slaughtered, and they voted for my family in time, so they didn't move them."
"Now they are becoming more and more arrogant, and they are actually embezzling spiritual objects, and killing a batch to enrich the family."
Li Qinghong had never grunned a family and was not good at scheming, so she only frowned and asked:
"Why don't you kill them all and send your family to the mountains, why do you still have this group of wild boars?"
"Eldest sister."
Li Yuanping smiled softly and replied:
"If you change your own family, you will be greedy, and you will waste the manpower of the clan courtyard to supervise.
"Oh."
Li Qinghong frowned when she heard this, and said in a clear voice:
"It's just that I returned to the mountain this time, and I saw that the branches under the mountain had nothing to do, and I only cared about marrying wives and concubines, and throwing lackeys into the pot, I'm afraid it would be inappropriate."
Li Yuanping nodded and continued:
"The eldest sister can also see that something is wrong, these guys are just doing nothing, and behind the scenes, they use their power and shamelessness to secretly encroach on people's land, scrape people's fat and people's ointment, and some combine with merchants to help each other."
"In the past, the number of people was small, and the clan courtyard could be suppressed, but now the family is in dire straits, but the clan has more relatives, and the monks have to free up their hands to cultivate spiritual objects, and they cannot waste on them...... This is the second thing in my hands."
So he turned around and added tea to Li Yuanjiao, and said with a smile:
"What my brother said, I found an opportunity, and I have to go see the East Coast families."
He took out a gray map from the eucalyptus and whispered:
"The north of my home is Huazhong, the two mountains of Yuting, the border with the Yu family, the east of Yuting and the east bank of the border, and there are two families adjacent to my house, one surnamed Rui and the other surnamed Pu."
"These two families only have fetal monks, and the ancestors are the Xiao family's enlightenment, occupying a small broken mountain, uniting several surrounding families, taking turns to produce monks to mine the local Lingbi vein for the Xiao family."
Li Yuanping paused and explained to his brothers and sisters:
"Do you still remember the Ding family?"
"Naturally."
Li Qinghong took a sip of tea and replied:
"The Yuan family's vassal, the small clan that is buffered by my Li family, is sandwiched between the three families."
"Not bad."
Li Yuanping nodded and continued:
"The Ding family has a number of qi training, and there is also Ding Xiding in the later stage of qi training, both families originally offered to the Ding family, but later the ancestor broke through the foundation, and the Ding family Ding Xiding came to pay his respects, and even the two families adjacent to my family lost it and didn't dare to ask for it."
"So these two families lost their tribute, gave my family a few gifts, and saw that my family had no movement, and they were free and happy.
"Plunder mortals?"
Li Yuanjiao heard this, he had a little unknown premonition, Li Yuanping had obviously inquired clearly, and said in a low voice:
"I also thought it was strange, so I sent someone to inquire for a while."
"It turns out that as long as the Xiao family only needs the Lingbi mine, they have never asked for a supply, but the Ding family and the Yu family will, so the families on the east bank have been short of manpower since ancient times, and the offerings are still heavy, and mortals are the only thing that does not need inspiration but produces a lot of things......"
Li Yuanping said this, everything was about to come out, after all, it was the territory of the Demon Sect, Li Yuanjiao had heard of this matter, similar to this kind of buying and selling scattered cultivators and the Yu family, and even a little accustomed to it, just nodding silently.
"I want to intervene in the land of the families on the east coast, support one or two small families of fetal breath qi training, and take this opportunity to recruit more than 2,000 people from the branches, and the names have been chosen, especially some sneaky people and idlers."
Li Yuanjiao nodded suddenly, his narrow eyes were quite satisfied, Li Yuanping's gray-black eyes were rounder than Li Yuanjiao's, similar to Li Qinghong's, and they were also cunning and shrewd.
"When the time comes, I deliberately sent Xiyu to take these soldiers and horses, Yu'er is kind and gentle, and I can't bear to scold him, this group of bastards are not good goods, they went out of bounds and entered other families, whether they listened to the command or not, they attacked the mountain, how many of them could bear not to reveal their true forms?"
He took a sip of tea and said softly:
"When the time comes, kill a batch, remove a batch, release a batch, which old clan uncle dares to squeak for this felony? Once this battle is over, there will be at least forty years of clear governance."
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Leaning against the mountain city.
"Dida."
After all, adjacent to Southern Xinjiang, there was quite a lot of rain in Yishan City, and the rain fell and fell into the blood all over the ground, and the muddy water and blood mixed with each other and turned gray and red.
The young man's gray-black eyes stared at the city wall in front of him, his clothes were tattered, full of muddy water, from face to toe, the stench was unpleasant, and there was nothing unusual among the slave soldiers.
"I can leave the city in half an hour..."
Jiang Boqing shuttled with gold and threw Jiang Yan into Yishan City in one go, the old man's condition was extremely poor, he almost sucked Jiang Yan dry, and his cultivation was gone, and he almost didn't slow down.
Jiang Yan fell in the slave soldier camp in this city, lying on a dead corpse, lying stiff for a while before slowly recovering, raised his head, and the white formation in the sky covered the sky and the earth, and he knew that it was the first city in Jiangnan.
Although he had infinite doubts in his heart, it was difficult to explain, sitting barefoot in this camp in despair, Jiang Yan was full of confusion:
"Bewitched my father and killed my mother, just to refine these two witches in my body, why did it look like this in the end."
Jiang Boqing was dead, Jiang Yan was grief-stricken and confused, he didn't dare to think too much, he just knew that if he stayed in this place again, he would be discovered sooner or later.
The large formation in Yishan City was established by the Immortal Sect, and it was absolutely impossible to break into this large formation, Jiang Yan could only pretend to be a slave soldier and wait in the camp for half a month before encountering a monster attacking the city.
"It's ridiculous."
Jiang Yan's eyes swept over the group of skinny mortals, and immediately saw through the thoughts of this demon gate, and said coldly to himself:
"Where is resistance, it's just used to feed monsters."
"Boom!"
The hole in front of him had just opened, and a formation appeared on it, and the enchanting magic circle was activated, and a group of mortals took a step forward and rushed out like crazy.
"Ahhh..."
Jiang Yan mixed in the crowd, and the blood of the wolf demon that came up to him was large, the white teeth flashed with cold light, but a group of mortals slammed up foolishly, and for a while blood splashed everywhere and filth flew around.
He turned a corner, not daring to ride the wind, so he had to spread his legs and run wildly, never thinking that the monster seemed to see something rare and turned its head to bite him.
"Damn it!"
Jiang Yan was injured now, but it was not something this little demon could bully, so he slapped the wolf demon and staggered, pressed it to the ground and rode the wind, and flew south in embarrassment.
It is leaning against the mountain city.
Liu Changdie had already gone to the city to maintain the formation, Li Xuanfeng stood with a bow, and Fei Yihe on the side did not say a word, quietly looking at the surging beasts.
The rest of the monks were either holding bows or spears, and they were all calm and concentrated, and the magic weapons lit up with rays of magic light.
These monks have no family learning, learning swords or guns are just practicing sword and gun mang, attached to the magic weapon, one inch long and one inch strong, naturally they all learn guns, and they live for a few days.
What's more, even if the sword qi or spear gang is cultivated, the spear gang still has a larger range than the sword qi, and there are more chances to survive, so except for a few family heirlooms, they all hold guns in their hands.
A group of people were ready to go, and behind them stood a few Qingyi monks, most of whom were in the middle and late stages of qi training, standing with their hands on their backs, all of whom were Qingchi children, pressing the formation here.
"Wow!"
The big eagle in the distance screamed, but he didn't dare to approach, and then looked at the several bones on the ground that were being eaten, he must have been shot dead by Li Xuanfeng, so he didn't dare to step forward.
After a while, more than a dozen monsters gathered together, and only then did they dare to rush up and plunge into the city wall together.
"It's coming!"
Li Xuanfeng drew his bow at this end, and the monks hurriedly changed their formation, protecting him in the middle, holding guns and releasing spells to block the pounce of the monsters for Li Xuanfeng.
"Rest, rest, rest......"
In just a few breaths, golden rays gushed out from Li Xuanfeng's bow, as if they each had their own spirituality, looking for these monsters to drill into their eyes, noses, and mouths, beating them all over the sky with blood, and animal hair flying around, causing the Qingchi disciples behind him to nod slowly and whisper to the people on the side:
"Senior brother... If it weren't for this person, I'm afraid few of these monks would have survived to this day."
The man in front of him seemed to have a high status, and he ignored him at all, only looked solemn, frowned slowly, and said in a condensed voice:
"This is ...... Slave soldiers?"
His eyes were fixed on the city, and in the countless bloody waves, the slave soldier slapped the wolf demon away and flew away at an incredible speed.
The surrounding monsters also quickly gathered and rushed towards him, quite conspicuous, this slave soldier knew that he was exposed, so he simply rode the wind and rushed towards the dense forest in the distance like a meteor.
The disciple of the Qingchi Sect led by this sneered, pinched out a golden light in his hand, and was about to take it out, but he never thought that the disciple who had spoken before laughed:
"Senior brother, why use a knife to kill a chicken!"
He waved his blue sleeve robe, turned to the person at the bottom of the head, and said with a smile:
"Then what kind of Li family archer, shoot that thing down."