Veloya left with his hands on his back, leaving everyone with a brisk back, Li Qinghong prevaricated him, Li Ximing built a few foundations and filled the façade, each touching their heads and dispersing.
She looked at Li Wushou, but saw that his face was even uglier than a few days ago, and the wound on the tail hook had not healed for a long time, so she asked:
"Is the injury of the Taoist friend serious?"
Li Wushao's tail hook was rubbed by the gray-red flame, and it was still faintly painful, this pain was very peculiar, not only in the body, but also in the spiritual consciousness from time to time, Li Wushao was tortured to the point of ugliness.
Li Qinghong saw it in her eyes and said a word of concern, Li Wushao waved her hand and replied:
"Thank you for your concern... This fire should be combined with fire, in harmony with mind and body, and spirit, burning the body and hurting the nature, burning the life to understand, only to rest and recuperate."
He turned pale, rejected the elixir handed over by Li Qinghong, and said politely:
"This kind of divine fire, ordinary elixirs are no longer useful, when I was in the East China Sea, many dragons wanted to eat me, they practiced Heshui, this Tao is similar to the fire, they all have to slowly deteriorate if they get a little touched... I have long been used to it, and I have some coping experiences, so I don't have to worry."
Li Wushao's face was ugly, and he had to go down to heal his injuries, leaving Li Qinghong alone to ride the thunder.
"Heshui... Parallel fire... Moon... Sun... It is indeed a one-to-one correspondence."
Li Qinghong nodded thoughtfully, many of the fruits in the golden nature corresponded one by one, there were traces to follow, and her [Xuan Leibo] did not know which thunder nature it was, which made her a trace of curiosity:
"Xuan Lei? or the thunder that I wanted..."
Throwing these thoughts out of her mind, Li Qinghong continued to practice in seclusion.
After a short half month, Veloya's subordinate Zhu Xian had not yet arrived, but there were finally a few people flying from the sky, dressed in different clothes, dusty, and the leader was Li Xuanxuan, pinching his beard and coming over from afar.
"Uncle!"
Li Xijun rode the wind to greet him, Li Xuanxuan nodded slightly, Chen Donghe, An Yuyan and others behind him owed their bodies, Li Xuanxuan looked in a good mood, and said in a loud voice:
"The old man went to the [Big Crane Kui Temple] this time, and he did gain a lot of vision, and the seventy-two Taoist systems under that view, all kinds of ancient spells and ancient witchcraft, are completely different from today's techniques."
He took out a few talismans from the storage bag, which looked gray, and drew a few runes with white notes on them, Li Xuanxuan said with satisfaction:
"These are all ancient spells, condensing talisman water, relieving pain and relieving diseases, etc... It is very good to give it to the monks of fetal breath and treat the common people."
Saying that, he waved his hand back, everyone dispersed, Li Xijun pulled him down, and the old man finally settled down, still talking about the usefulness of the talisman in his hand, smiling softly.
Li Xijun looked at the old eyes swept over, saw the white hemp all over the mountain, and seemed clean for a moment of joy, a touch of horror appeared, the smile on his face disappeared, and he immediately fell silent.
He didn't say a word, and as Li Xijun arrived at the tomb, he sat down on the ground and muttered to himself:
"Yes, it's almost... can last for so many years..."
He stared left and right, on the right was the stele of his eldest son Li Yuanxiu, and on the left was the youngest son Li Yuanping's, one new and one old, very tall, Li Xuanxuan sat down, and the tombstone was still one head higher than him.
Li Xijun retreated silently, retreated to the end of the mountain road, and looked back.
The old man was rickety between the two monuments, his legs were in a patch of weeds, and he was still holding the talisman in his hand without knowing it, his eyes were dull, and he looked at the sky blankly, looking very small.
Li Xijun couldn't bear to look at it anymore, lowered his head and went out, Chen Donghe led a person up, dressed in an earthy yellow Taoist robe, with a rattan whip tied around his waist, Chen Donghe said softly:
"This is a wish for seniors."
Li Xijun quickly cheered up, although the scene just now was still reflected in his memory, but he didn't have time to be sad, squeezed out a smile, and said softly:
"I've seen seniors."
Zhu Xian was Veloya's subordinate, and his cultivation was in the early stage of foundation building.
The Taoist system he cultivated was too poor, although he condensed the immortal foundation, even Li Wushao, who had no tail hook at the beginning, was not as good as Li Wushao, who had cultivated the [Qing Yuan Feng] made of Xiaoqing's spiritual energy, which was very ordinary.
Although his cultivation was much higher than Li Xijun's, he did not dare to put on a show in front of Li Xijun, and only said softly:
"My senior brother sent me to hand over the Earth Realm."
There are a lot of territories under the two of Veloya, some of the barren corners have gone, and the actual area is much larger than Dongshanyue, Li Xijun watched him take out the map, and Zhu Xian said:
"In the past ten years, I have had a population of more than 50,000 on my site..."
Li Xijun suddenly froze, on the same territory, there are hundreds of thousands of people in his Dongshan Yue, and there are so few people, so it is normal that there is no harvest.
He looked at the map at the moment, made a slight estimate, and said softly:
"Senior, this land realm, I want to set up thirty towns, look at the spiritual veins and earth veins on the earth realm, set up one or two immortal mountains, set up a mansion, and rule over 300,000 people."
"There are two plains here, which can be used to build a big town... Villages were established along these two rivers and migrated there."
Li Xijun talked back and forth for a while, Zhu Xian only nodded Weiwei, couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, and couldn't understand many things, so he could only bite the bullet and nod.
When Li Xijun arranged the matters before and after, how could it be considered a discussion, Zhu Xian only had one sentence:
"How much profit can there be?"
Li Xijun estimated:
"As long as you live for seven or eight years, you can make a profit of twenty or thirty spirit stones every year, and my family will take 40%."
Zhu Xian calculated, had already met Veloya's request, immediately relaxed, and waved his hand:
"Then let's do it this way!"
Li Xijun then invited Li Xiyu up, discussed carefully, Zhu Xian couldn't sit still, and left in the wind to report back, Li Xijun asked:
"Brother, how much savings does the family have now?"
Li Xiyu said:
"Now I have more than 60 pieces of income every year, excluding the payment of offerings, I can save less than 100 pieces in five years, plus the [Wanling Flower] sold by Han Shizhen of the Han family, I got 40 pieces, and I can have a savings of 130 pieces every five years."