nave tower.
There were two stacks of scarecrows on the steps of the staircase, the armor was hung tightly, and a middle-aged man was standing with a short halberd, bowing slightly, wearing white armor, staring silently.
Half of his face was wearing a mask, and the exposed half of the skin on his neck was black and red, which looked very terrifying.
Although this person looked fierce, his tone and expression were very humble, he stood silently behind the boy in front of him, watching him put out his halberd and put away his halberd, stabbing the helmet to make a clang, and after watching for half a quarter of an hour, he said softly:
"His Highness the Crown Prince has learned very quickly, but after two years of hard work, he is already in good shape."
The wooden halberd in Li Zhouwei's hand in front of him had been replaced with an iron halberd, but it was shorter than the normal halberd, specially built according to his height, and also used light spirit iron.
He danced with both hands, poking and stabbing very skillfully, accurately inserting into the gap in the armor, making a clanging sound, Li Zhouwei stood the halberd on the ground, wiped his sweat, and replied:
"Xu Qianhu... This is just a playful exercise, it's an exaggeration."
This man wearing the mask was none other than Xu Gongming, he ruined his appearance in the attack of the demon cultivator back then, and after so many years, he had cultivated all the way to the middle stage of qi training, his talent was not good, and it was already a little difficult to make progress.
Although he often made small mistakes, as he grew older, he became more and more steady, and he led the Xu family to gain fame in the towns.
Xu Gongming shook his head and replied:
"The halberd is a domineering weapon, and the subordinates have been accustomed to both long and short halberds over the years, and they are only beginners in the art of monks, which shows the difficulty of this way.
Li Zhouwei nodded, put away the halberd, just changed his clothes, took the robe and put it on, while the white ape stood quietly beside him, glanced at Xu Gongming, and spoke:
"Today is the day of spirit testing, the prince is going to Qingdu, and Gongming should go back early."
"Yes, senior."
The white ape is old and has a high level of status in the Li family, Xu Gongming quickly responded, Li Zhouwei waited at the bottom of the steps for a while, drank two sips of tea, and walked in front of the hall with a young man.
Li Chengliao was dressed in a very grand outfit, wearing a gray wolf fur coat, and the gray-white wolf glowed slightly, which set off his figure a little bit of humility and had a bit of domineering flavor.
Li Zhouwei is already in his early sevens, with spiritual apertures, and his hanging heart has long been let go, but he can't tell whether his talent is good or bad, so he still has to be sent to the mountain.
He picked up Li Zhouwei, didn't say much, and took him up on the wind, the mana light flashed, flew over the lake, and soon landed on Qingdu Mountain.
Li Zhouwei felt a little strange about soaring through the clouds and fog, so he stood still and found that there were already two people standing on the mountain.
The leader was a middle-aged woman, holding a spear in her hand, with her long hair tied up, standing on the top of the mountain, with clear jade armor, quite majestic, next to an old man Li Xuanxuan, Li Zhouwei had also seen it.
Li Chengliao quickly clasped his hands and replied:
"Auntie is back!"
Li Qinghong raised her eyebrows slightly and said softly:
"I have something to do to go home, and I have been back for a few days, just waiting for Zhou Wei to test my spirit and take him to the ancestral hall."
Li Chengliao nodded slightly, while Li Xuanxuan on the side had an old face with some solemnity and expectation, and said softly:
"What happened next... Leave it to us, and you will wait in the mountains."
Li Qinghong stepped forward, asked Li Zhouwei a few words softly, stared into his eyes for a few breaths, picked him up, and the two entered the main hall on the top of the mountain together.
Li Qinghong first paused lightly and asked:
"Where is Xi Ming?"
Li Xuanxuan waved his hand and replied:
"I am retreating to adjust interest rates, preparing to break through the middle stage of foundation building... This child has cultivated really fast, it has only been a few years, although with the blessing of the bottles of spiritual liquid and elixir brought back by Xuanfeng, it is also surprisingly fast."
Li Qinghong came back this time, and indeed saved the mind of Li Zhouwei's talisman, but he also got a lot of news, and said softly:
"The East China Sea is becoming more and more chaotic now, I heard that the young master of the Golden Sect died in the sea inexplicably, and the Golden Sect sent people to search for it many times, and also asked the Buddhist cultivators in the north to take action, but there was no trace."
Li Xuanxuan frowned, he didn't deal with this Immortal Sect, so naturally he didn't have any pity or regret, he just asked:
"In that case, what is the attitude of the Golden Gate, now that his family's Purple Mansion is missing, how dare he investigate?"
"Naturally, I don't dare!"
Li Qinghong said softly:
"When I passed by Qingsong Island, I asked Zhi'er carefully, and when I found out here, I was afraid that there might be a Purple Mansion to take action, so I didn't dare to investigate further. It's just that the young master was killed, and he couldn't hang on his face, so he went to the sea and ran empty to prevent losing face."
"It's just a trick to cultivate and cultivate!"
Li Xuanxuan sighed:
"How arrogant this Immortal Sect was back then, it was only slightly intervened by two Immortal Sects to compete... However, after decades, talents have withered, and the young master is all cowardly, not to mention, even the monks of the Purple Mansion will never return, sooner or later the Gilding Sect will become the Gilded Situ family!"
The two talked casually, and Li Xuanxuan put his hand on the child's heavenly spirit cover, and his spiritual consciousness mana surged, trying to seal his six consciousnesses.
After fiddling with it, Li Xuanxuan let go of his hand, but saw that the child's dark golden eyes were still staring at him smartly, and he was stunned for a moment, so he had to look at Li Qinghong.
Li Qinghong shook her head and said:
"He must know, since he can't cover it."
Li Xuanxuan nodded heavily, took out a letter from his sleeve, put it in the child's hand, and said softly:
"You should memorize this thing."
Li Zhouwei nodded quietly, took the book, read it carefully, turned it over gently, read it again from beginning to end, handed the book back to Li Xuanxuan's hand, and replied:
"The child has written it down."
"Okay!"
Li Xuanxuan couldn't help but praise, you must know that this is thousands of words, he has no cultivation in his body, it is really not easy to be able to write it down like this, he took the test once or twice, and found that he did memorize it, so he continued to move forward.
The three of them entered the ancestral hall, knocked a few times on the empty stone wall, and a stone door suddenly appeared.
"Wow, ......."
A slightly rough friction sound sounded, Li Zhouwei slowly opened his eyes wide, and as the elders entered, he found that the stone chamber was quiet and flat, and the pale white pearls illuminated the stone platform.
The child's dark golden eyes looked around, looking at the blue-white spirit sword suspended in the air at the top, and said secretly:
"It should be the blue ruler sword and the sword code!"
He was about to stand still, but he heard Li Xuanxuan say softly:
"Wei'er, bow."
Li Zhouwei was puzzled in his heart, he just lowered his head, listening to Li Xuanxuan and Li Qinghong on both sides speak in unison, one person's voice was hoarse and vicissitudes, and the other was heroic and powerful, echoing in this secret room:
"Qingdu Li's clan, devout and clear wine, cold food sacrificial rituals, ask for talismans for the juniors, respectfully ask about the mysterious and mysterious methods, command the mind and calm the spirit, and practice the Tao......"
"When you speak of merit at the right time, live up to your promise, burn with the fire, and thank the moon."
The voices of the two echoed in the secret room, and Li Zhouwei opened his eyes slightly wide, showing a look of vibration, and before he could think about the meaning of these words, he slowly looked up, only to find a white light shining on the stone platform.
This white light was dazzling and dazzling, shining out from a small hole, as if something was slowly breaking free from it, and the dark Taixu color could be faintly seen.
He looked at him in a daze, the fragrance of osmanthus appeared at the tip of his nose, Li Xuanxuan and Li Qinghong looked at each other, just with a look of joy, but he heard Li Zhouwei beside him snorting.
"No, ......."
He suddenly covered his eyes, trembling tears slid down from the corners of his eyes, and let out a painful muffled grunt, Li Qinghong's thoughts were quick, and he immediately understood:
"This child's eyes are extraordinary! Looking directly at such immortal creatures will naturally be affected!"
At that moment, he quickly stroked his back and said softly:
"Calm your mind, remember the method, and guide the talismans."
Li Zhouwei only felt that the sea of qi shook slightly, and a white light emerged, which turned out to be a small white pill, shining brightly, and quickly sat cross-legged, reciting the mantra and guiding the talismans.
Li Xuanxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly exited the secret room with Li Qinghong, a smile appeared, and he said in a low voice:
"Although I have already judged that this child will definitely receive the talisman, but he can be considered relaxed only when he receives it firmly."
"It's not easy."
Li Qinghong said:
"How long has it been since there has been a person receiving the talisman in the family? Xi Ming finally got one or two heirs, and I don't know if he has a spiritual aura, Xi Jun is single again... None of the Chengming generation has received immortal favor..."
"Fortunately, there is Zhou Wei......"
Li Xuanxuan sighed, his expression was greatly enhanced, Li Qinghong was about to speak, but suddenly raised his head, looking surprised and happy, looking at the mountain range in the north.
Li Xuanxuan was not a foundation after all, his perception was much weaker, he quickly raised his eyes to look, and vaguely saw Feixue and Shuo Feng, and immediately raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly said:
"It's Yutingfeng!"
The mountain was covered with snow, the pine wind was gusty, Li Qinghong hurriedly stepped on the thunder and went out, and sure enough, he saw the snow flying on Yuting Peak, the north wind howling, obviously there were still cloudless miles around, but the snow on the mountain peak couldn't stop, and it kept falling into the mountain.
At the same time, the north wind shook, and every green pine on the mountain fell with snow, a white streamer rose from the mountain peak, and the cold pine snow came to the face, but it was a young man in white clothes and a sword.
"Auntie!"
Li Xijun's appearance was a few years younger than before the retreat, he came gracefully stepping on the snow, and the spirit sword [Han Yan] behind him was buzzing with joy, and his sword eyebrows were raised, showing a bit of joy.
"Good boy."
Li Qinghong pursed his lips and smiled without speaking, Li Xuanxuan chased out with a laugh, among so many children of the Xiyue generation, Li Xijun was closest to him, and the joy at the moment was sincere, he took his hand and smiled from ear to ear.
Li Xijun's posture was a little more cold and dusty than before, he stroked his white clothes and replied:
"Living up to the expectations of the elders, Xijun forged the Daoji 'Snow on the Pine', which can step on the snow to control the cold, blow the north wind, bless the sword light, refine spells, increase lifespan, and resist injuries......"
He followed the two of them down and politely talked about his immortal foundation:
"Stepping on the snow to control the cold, blowing the north wind, it has a miraculous effect on dealing with qi training monks, it can knock down other people's magic winds, and can also bless the cold snow and north wind on top of spells and sword light, it is an immortal foundation that is good at fighting."
"This immortal foundation can also increase lifespan, reduce injuries, and last longer in some dangerous places with thin inspiration..."
He told the main effects, and showed a few new spells obtained with the immortal foundation, and then pinched two fingers and explained:
"That [Tu Jun Kui Guang] has also changed a lot, it is 30% stronger than before, I understand why I need to practice spells before building the foundation..."
He said thoughtfully:
"Maybe it's because of its influence, now as long as I use this spell, I can naturally hook the immortal base in my body, complementing each other, and the power is much greater..."
Li Xuanxuan listened with a smile, showing a good mood, Li Xijun showed a little doubt, and said in a low voice:
"It's just that I was in retreat before, who knew that the spirit between heaven and earth and the leylines fluctuated endlessly, flickering and darkening... It's so dangerous, if it weren't for the blessing of that Suiyuan Pill, I'm afraid I would be messed up."
「… This is a foolish thing!"
Li Xuanxuan didn't know how to speak for a while, so he just said softly:
"You're better... Gui Luan's side... The military has been disbanded... Your sister buried her spirit shedding with Yuanjiao, which is considered a joint burial of husband and wife."
Li Xijun's face turned pale, he seemed to have expected it and said softly:
"The second uncle came to find her, my aunt is one of the smartest people, and she has already guessed that he will not be able to come back.
Li Xuanxuan was even more silent, his eyes fell into the ancestral hall on the mountain, remembering Li Zhouwei, and only said softly:
"This matter is a long story, you and I will discuss it later... Zhou Wei is in the ancestral hall, so let's go see him first!"
After all, the three of them are outside the formation, and it is not easy to say something that is talisman, Li Xijun is a person who listens to three points of words and knows seven points, only listening to this sentence in the ancestral hall, he already understands what is going on, and said gently:
"Yes, this is not a place to talk, go into the mountains and then talk."
The three of them fell back into the ancestral hall, but saw that Li Zhouwei had already stood quietly in the secret room, raised a pair of dark golden eyes, and stared blankly at the stone platform, as if he was sensing something.
"So fast!"
Li Xuanxuan has witnessed his own generations of talismans, which one didn't take a few hours to come over? Some even waited from day to night to complete the talisman.
Now that this time has come and gone is only a stick of incense, Li Zhouwei has finished receiving the talisman, standing in place and waiting thoughtfully, the old man sighed in his heart, hurriedly went up, and asked:
"Zhou Wei, what spells have you ever obtained?!"
The boy looked up slightly, his golden robe fluttering in the wind, and he replied:
"I got the Purple Mansion Technique."
These words exploded in the ears of the three of them like thunder, causing them to be stunned, Li Xuanxuan's face flushed for a while, and he muttered:
"What?!"
Li Zhouwei nodded slightly, his dark golden eyes blinked, and he said word by word:
"Fifth-grade Zifu Technique, "Ming Hua Huang Yuan Jing""