An Yuyan congratulated him:
"My subordinates found two ore veins in the lake, one is [Wuhui Spirit Molybdenum], which is a fetal breath level spirit ore with reserves of about 400,000 catties, and the other is a qi training level [Yushui Cold Iron], which is about 200,000 catties."
His face was full of excitement, and he spoke:
"These two veins are not small, enough to eat for hundreds of years!"
Li Yuanping was shocked by the news from his mouth, and a joyful expression appeared on his face for a while, and he immediately grasped the key, and then asked:
"[Wuhui Lingmolybdenum] and [Ne Water Cold Iron] are not as good as [Qingwu] and can be used immediately, I'm afraid they need to be refined, right?"
An Yuyan nodded repeatedly and replied:
"[Wuhui Spirit Molybdenum] is a spiritual essence commonly used in refining tools, extracted from the mine, it takes a hundred pounds of finger-sized powder, but it can sell a spirit stone!"
He took out two stones from his arms, one was earthy yellow and almost gray, with circular lines on it, and the other was very beautiful, with blue and white fine lines intertwined, like gemstones, and handed them to Li Xiyu's hand, and continued:
"[Ne Water Cold Iron] is even more precious, this mine is a little barren, but it can also extract fist-sized cold iron from two hundred pounds, and the value is even higher, worth several spirit stones......"
"Okay."
Li Yuanping heard this and nodded, the Li family is not short of manpower now, the fetal breath monks in each mountain are very relaxed, with these two veins, the refining work can be arranged, and it also saves these monks from being idle.
So he said again:
"Li Wushao has also taken you to see, with the help of these monsters, how many mines can be mined every year?"
An Zhiyan replied:
"[Wuhui Spirit Molybdenum] should be able to mine more than a thousand catties every year, as for [Ne Water Cold Iron] is particularly hard, it is not bad to have a qi training monk dig it up himself, and it can produce two hundred catties every year."
"I can earn more than ten more spirit stones every year, and there are nearly a hundred in five years... It's very good.'
Li Yuanping smiled slightly, [Wuhui Lingmobdenum] is very common, most of the fetal breath magic weapons can be used, it is naturally nothing to take it out and sell it, [Yushui Cold Iron] is very precious, it is best to store it from home use.
He made a decision in his heart, and arranged for Yu Tingwei to follow An Yu's words together, and said to Li Xiyu on the side:
"Go call Li Wushao, if you want to instruct the monsters at the bottom of the lake to mine, you need to hook the snake."
Li Xiyu nodded and stepped back, Li Yuanping calculated carefully:
"The farmed spirit fish will slowly yield harvests in the past few years, and at least ten of the two types of minerals will be produced every year, so that the Xiyu family will not have to be in a difficult situation in the future."
If it weren't for the need for spirit stones, Li Yuanping really didn't want to sell these minerals, and when he came out of his own refiner, the price of refining magic weapons and selling them was very different.
The Li family also had a few books of refining spells, but they were obtained from scattered cultivators, and they were not easy to use.
Li Yuanping only calculated silently at the moment:
"I don't know if the inheritance of refining weapons in Meng Taizhi's hand can be obtained... Looking at his appearance, he can refine weapons without fire veins, and the old man hasn't been there for a few years, so it shouldn't be difficult to get his hands on it..."
He recalled Meng Taizhi's words and expressions just now, and he was a little puzzled.
……
lakeshore.
Meng Taizhi went down and rode the wind back to the shore, the hut on the shore was still lit, he pushed the door in, and Meng Zhuoyun was practicing silently.
"Yun'er."
Meng Zhuoyun has a good appearance, his skin is fairer than snow, he looks very young, he only practices on the collapse, and when he saw Meng Taizhi coming in, he whispered:
"How is the Li family? Although Xiao Yuansi has a friendship with his grandfather, he is a noble son and cannot understand the evil of the world..."
Meng Taizhi shook his head and said in a deep voice:
"Although the Li family is a rising star, the discipline is very strict, the ancestor of the Li family may be an old-fashioned guardian, tied up and down, and has the letters of the ancestor of the Xiao family, it will definitely not harm me."
Meng Taizhi recalled for a while and spoke:
"I haven't seen Li Yuanjiao yet, then Li Yuanping is a character, it's a pity... I saw that he was pale and dying, he should have been seriously injured, and I am afraid he will not live for a few years."
Meng Zhuoyun frowned slightly, and asked with some confusion:
"The Li family of sword immortals, why is even the head of the family so down? There must be something wrong, the demon cultivator has been raging for many years, I don't believe that his family has no secret method in his hands!"
Meng Taizhi shook his head and touched the long beard on his chin:
"His family is ruthless to monks, but they have a lot of compassion for mortals, and because they are burdened by worldly morality, they refuse to use secret methods to save their own family, and only watch such a person die coldly, which is really a pity."
After a pause, the old man continued:
"That's fine, this person is quite clever, if he can run the family, although I don't want anything from his family, I will inevitably be worried."
Meng Zhuoyun heard the confusion and said strangely:
"Is there anything like this? The lives of hundreds of unrelated mortals and a trustworthy and capable brother, which is more important, the foundation building monk Li Yuanjiao can't tell the difference? In the past thousand years, there is still such a family."
"I have long heard that there are many conservative sects and families in the East China Sea, and I just thought it was a joke, but I never thought that this would really happen!"
"Say a few words!"
Meng Taizhi persuaded and spoke:
"I have already made it clear to Li Yuanping that there should be no problem in exchange for the Dan Dao inheritance, but Li Yuanping refuses to believe me, and he has no intention of recruiting me yet.
He looked regretful and continued:
"I thought that the Li family was thriving, Li Tongya is a famous sword cultivator, Li Yuanjiao and Li Qinghong are very talented, and it is even more rare to have successors.
Meng Zhuoyun didn't say a word, Meng Taizhi sighed:
"If I wait until my birthday is approaching and Li Yuanping still refuses to believe me, I will no longer hide my clumsiness and give this instrument and Dao cultivation to the Li family, I just beg you to go to Li Ximing to learn one or two secret techniques of Dan Dao, and you will have a capital to settle down in the future."
"The Qingchi Sect is quite similar to the East China Sea, so you should go to the Golden Feather Sect, it is safer."
Meng Zhuoyun listened, holding a dark golden bronze mirror with his white and tender fingers, and said in a low voice:
"It's a pity that my husband was killed by that scattered cultivator, otherwise with his methods, why would I have to live such a life of upheaval and displacement."
"Don't say it... Don't say it..."
Meng Taizhi sighed repeatedly, with a look of despair, and replied:
"Who would have thought that? A monk at the peak of qi training would actually be killed by a minor cultivator in the early stages of qi training! He actually died on the road!"
The old man raised his head full of white hair, tears flowed from his cheeks, and sighed:
"I regret it... You shouldn't provoke that dragon slayer! So much so that it has fallen into today's situation!"
Meng Zhuoyun's face was cold, and he only said in a low voice:
"I have nothing to regret, sooner or later I will kill him."
……
Qingchi Sect.
In the bamboo forest on Qingsui Peak, the feathered boy sat cross-legged, the breeze was blowing, he opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.
"[Asaka Yuxing] has become!"
"Morning Sunset Dew Picking Technique" is a technique that Qingchi has perfected for five hundred years, all kinds of supporting facilities are very complete, and they are among the best among the fourth-grade exercises.
It's a pity that this technique can only be practiced to the peak of foundation building, which disciple of the Qingchi Sect didn't ask about the heart of the Purple Mansion? This Tao cannot be beneficial to alchemy and refining tools, so naturally few people practice it.
Li Xizhi's practice of this technique has been looked down upon by many of his fellow disciples, but Li Xizhi has never taken it to heart and practiced on his own.
When he got up at the moment, a six-colored aura rose under his feet, brilliant and colorful, holding him up and flying, Li Xizhi was wearing a dark feather coat given by Yang Xiaoer, which really smelled like a fairy.
After flying over Qingho Peak for a while, he was very satisfied:
"There is "Crossing the River Turbulent Step" when leaping closely, and there is "Chaoxia Yuxing" to lift the wind, if you want to kill me, even if it is at the peak of qi training, it is very difficult."
"When the 'Six Colors of Seeking Origin' is refined, bring a few talismans, and there will be little danger to kill me when walking outside.'"
He looked at the six-colored qi surging under his feet, and said regretfully:
"It's a pity that all these exercises are good, but they are too eye-catching, and at first glance they are miraculous exercises, not low-key enough."
Li Xizhi was made to laugh by his particularly dissatisfied mentality, and drove the wind down, but he saw Yang Xiaoer riding the wind up, holding a small storage bag in his hand.
The girl slowly felt relieved, smiling, and her eyes were full of him.
"Husband, there is news from home!"
Li Xizhi hurriedly took it, took a look at his spiritual consciousness, sealed three jade boxes inside, and then read the small letter in it, and was silent.
Yang Xiaoer stepped forward and said softly:
"What do you mean?"
Li Xizhi and her fell back into the forest, took her hand, and whispered:
"The family affairs are done, I'm afraid I have to go to Fuchen Peak, if I can catch his line... After all, he is a Danshi who has built a foundation at the peak."
Yang Xiaoer pursed her lips and said:
"Lee Eun-sung has a strange temper and has never fallen to any faction... It's easy to make amends, but it may not be easy to catch his line, and you will be humiliated when the time comes..."
The Qingchi Sect is a five-hundred-year-old sect, and it is also a behemoth that dominates the country of Yue, with the two southern counties and the Qingchi Mountains as a foothold, infiltrating the five gates in the east, suppressing the vibrant and prime Changxiaomen in the west, and the border Mochiyue and Lixia are controlled by heavy taxes and massacres to seize blood.
On the contrary, there were many factions within the Qingchi Sect, led by the Yuan Xiu and Yuan Wu factions, more than a dozen small factions, peak masters, elders, and live people were playing more than one game, and the head of Qing Chi, Chi Zhiyun, was among them, but he was barely trying to maintain balance.
"No, I still have to give it a try."
Li Xizhi thought carefully and replied:
"Now that the Chi family in the sect is thin, it is already very difficult to rely on the Ning family to control the peaks, not to mention the uneven distribution of the Donghuo Grotto-Heaven, the Yuan Xiu faction has repeatedly provoked, Chi Zhiyun has been overthrown, and he can't control so much."
"In the future, I want to add background to the Qingchi Sect and help my family gain a foothold in Yue, at least to be treated as a dog rather than a food by Qingchi, this is a good opportunity! You must not miss it!"
Yang Xiao'er looked at him quite worriedly, her ordinary eyebrows became vivid due to the tenderness in her eyes, and she said:
"But... Master's Yuan family is a real person from Buzi, my family's identity is sensitive, and I never dare to form a gang... You have been in the past..."
"The ancestor of the Yuan family made mistakes in his early years and was driven out of the sect, and now he is almost dead, the Yuan family's momentum in the sect is not as good as year by year, where is there how many favors there are, otherwise the master would have introduced me to see the people of Tianzi Peak!"
Li Xizhi knew in his heart that Yuan Tuan had hinted at him many times in private, but he didn't dare to say it, so he could only speak:
"Don't worry, Master is also on the peak."
When Yang Xiaoer heard this, she knew in her heart that Yuan Tuan probably had Yuan Tuan's meaning behind it, so she immediately didn't mention it and nodded in agreement.
Li Xizhi rode out of Qingsui Peak and went through it twice in his heart.
"Uncle has been valued by the real person in Yishan City, and he already has the background of the Ning family, but the elemental real person has always been on his own in Yishan City, and he never cares about the affairs of the sect..."
Li Xizhi understood that the Ning family had a good impression of him, but he never put the Ning family in the most suitable position in his heart:
"If you have a relationship with Lee Eun-sung, everything will be cheerful, and my family will have its own voice in the green pond... Then go and support the Ning family, get close to it, instead of directly going to the past, and become a vassal of the Ning family...'
He understood the difference between the world, flew in the clouds for a while, and landed in front of Fuchen Peak, and the Taoist boy of Fuchen Peak spoke:
"May I ask if the immortal is asking for the elixir? Do you have any advice?"
Li Xizhi didn't dare to put on a show, and said in a low voice:
"Li Xizhi of the Li family of Mochiyue Lake, come and visit!"
He never said Qingsui Peak, but came to visit in the name of the Li family, which implied that if he couldn't knock on the door, he could only give up and go to sleep.
This child went up for a while, the clouds of the large formation opened, Li Xizhi landed on this peak, and saw red everywhere, I don't know how many fire veins were buried below, the big rocks were jagged, and the palace in front of it was quite towering, like a huge cauldron.
He entered the hall respectfully, and at the top of the table was a tall and thin old man, dressed in a white robe, skinny, holding a white jade wine jug to drink, frowning again and again when he saw him, he said directly:
"Li family? I have never had any contact with the nobles, so why are you looking for me?!"
Li Xizhi saw that he was very impatient, his heart sank, and he still said in a low voice:
"Xi Zhi has seen the peak master, and the disciple heard that there is a mountain in Mochiyue Lake, and he often collects treasure medicines for the peak master..."
Li Encheng was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly realized:
"That's true."
Li Encheng's tall and thin cheeks moved, frowning and drinking, Li Xizhi replied:
"This mountain has broken through the late stage of foundation building, and was arrogant for a while, and entered my family's territory a few days ago, and was killed by my family and the Yuan family.
"What should I do!"
Li Encheng almost forgot about this person, full of alcohol, and waved his hand:
"Kill it, it has no effect, it's just spending more time looking for the treasure, and I told you to run a trip, go back!"
Li Xizhi hurriedly said:
"My family feels deeply guilty and hopes to make up for the peak master..."
"Oh?"
Li Encheng took a sip of wine and said with a smile:
"What do you mean?"
Li Xizhi bowed down and said respectfully:
"My Li family is close to the shore of the lake, behind it is Dali Mountain, the west is the desert, the north can reach Xu Zhao, and the east enters the estuary, all kinds of spiritual objects have the opportunity to start, if the peak master needs it, my family can do it for the peak master!"