Li Ximing pinched the mana, flicked his fingers, lit up the mana lights on both sides, the bright light scattered, he pushed the vermilion door in, and a piece of aura rushed in in front of him, making his robe rustle.
The hall as a whole was square, no more than ten feet horizontally and vertically, lights lit up on the left and right, several stone tables and chairs were placed at will, and the ground was engraved with formation patterns, intertwined with red and black.
In the middle is naturally the fire vein of the Meng family, made of bronze, embedded with eight pieces of red red iron, exuding a dark red brilliance, Li Ximing's spiritual consciousness swept away, and there was a spiritual spring hidden in the far corner, the quality was very low, and the water gushed out.
"Ding Dong..."
The clear spiritual water flowed back along the channel on the ground, and Ding Ding Dong Dong was poured into the quenching pool, he guessed that no one had been here for decades, but the spiritual spring sprayed spiritual energy outward, so that the inspiration was stagnant and the spring hole was blocked.
Li Ximing has been refining alchemy for many years, and he is also very familiar with this fire vein, and pressed one hand on the bronze base on the fire vein, and it was indeed extremely hot:
"This Meng family's fire vein is really good, and it is mixed with fire, it is really a treasure of refining weapons, and the fire evil accumulation in the formation for decades is about to melt this base."
The Meng Mansion had been unvisited for decades, and Li Ximing thought to himself that he had come late, for fear that the bronze base would melt and the fire would gush out, and the entire cave would be unrecognizable.
Seeing that the Meng Mansion was empty, he thought to himself:
"It's strange, it stands to reason that he will come back... He didn't come back once?"
Somehow, since he understood that the Meng Mansion was empty, he relaxed all of a sudden, his heart was a lot more refreshed, and his steps became brisk.
"The fire vein was set first."
He pinched the technique with one hand and reached out to his waist with the other, and a two-finger-wide vial jumped out, with a platinum background, painted with intricate dark silver patterns, and the brilliance on it flashed one by one.
"[Xuanwen Bottle]!"
This magic weapon has already been handed over to Li Ximing, and after a long period of practice, it has been transformed into Mingyang mana, bright and bright, Li Ximing pinched the large formation on the bronze base, and suddenly a black and red fire gushed out.
This fire demon was mixed with the fire, extremely hot, even more vicious than the ordinary fire demon, but three or two pieces of bright light burst out of Li Ximing's [Xuanwen Bottle], hazy and hazy, falling from the sky, as if a layer of veil had fallen, fixing the fire demon.
He practiced the [Xuanwen Bottle], this magic weapon is very bright with Mingyang's mana, and there are also two kinds of power and magic, one is bright light, which can suppress or assist in flying and exorcising evil spirits.
"Talking is better than nothing."
This is also the old problem of the [Mysterious Pattern Bottle], although this magic weapon has different effects when it encounters different mana, which is quite unique, but this effect is inevitably similar to the Immortal Foundation, and it is difficult to make up for it.
Fortunately, the second miracle is a bit interesting, it is for one breath, it can gather the bright light, mix a flame, and put it into the bottle for sacrifice.
This effect is somewhat similar to Li Qinghong's storage of mysterious thunder, but the more the sacrifice refinement, the more powerful it is, but unfortunately the bright light and flame that fell into it are mixed, and they will be taken out as a mess in the future, and they cannot be separated.
Now he couldn't put down this magic weapon, so he hurriedly used it, pinching the spell, the bright light rolled upside down, and the rolling fire was mixed with sporadic fire and turned into a black and red pillar of fire, mixed with dots of bright red, and quickly flew up.
What the [Xuanwen Bottle] wants is to leave the fire, this fire is too complicated, in fact, refining is a troublesome thing, but for Li Ximing, it couldn't be simpler, with the empty hand gently hooked, the qi in the body [Gu Feng ignited fire] was moved.
The black pillar of fire suddenly condensed into the palm of his hand, and the bright red fire fell off and fell into the bottle, and within a quarter of an hour, the accumulation in the formation had been completely pumped out.
The fire control ability provided by [Gu Feng Ignition] Li Ximing has not seen the upper limit so far, the massive fire demon has long made ordinary monks disgraced, but it can be condensed in his hands is only the size of a finger, if it is to be contained in a container, it will take a cart of gas cylinders, and only the [wrong incense] at home can collect it.
Li Ximing had no choice but to squeeze it like this, and looked around carefully, several stone chambers were protected by Meng's formation, although it was useless to him, but it was not easy to break in.
"This is a good place, if you have time in the future, you can come a few more times to extract the fire sacrifice refining weapon."
He turned around, the hall was dark and empty, he turned off a few lights, closed the door, and sighed and thought to himself:
"I was born for the Purple Mansion, if I don't succeed, I will die, seeing that the time is approaching, I will go back to retreat in one go, 30% of life and 70% death, I wanted to see you and make up for the mistakes of my youth, but unfortunately the times are not good, and I don't have this opportunity."
Li Ximing quickly walked out of this place, rose on the white flower salt reef, looked at the vast sea, and rushed north with the bright light, and suddenly had an epiphany in his heart:
"The qi is a thing, the mystery is incomparable to other things, it is by no means as simple as improving cultivation, if you study it carefully, you will definitely benefit, my family has been famous in Jiangnan for generations, and this thing also has a contribution."
"If I can practice magical powers and immortality, I should go here to specialize in research, if I can't achieve Zifu, it is useless to specialize in research."
He calmed down, went all the way south, and explored a circle, Li Xijun flew over from afar, in a hurry, covered in frost and snow, and there was a sense of dust and dust.
"This is?"
"It's okay."
Li Ximing was suddenly nervous, and only asked, Li Xijun was slightly embarrassed, and said a few perfunctory words, how could he give up, and asked one after another, the young man then took the sword into his arms and said helplessly:
"When I met a snake demon, she insisted on inviting me into the sea and being a guest in her palace, but I refused several times in a row.
"Huh?"
Li Ximing was really stunned, and then realized that he asked:
"Banshee?"
"Yes."
Li Xijun replied helplessly, Li Ximing really rarely saw him with such an expression, and he sighed twice in confusion, but Li Xijun misunderstood the meaning and shook his head and said:
"Don't worry, I kept my hand, I didn't hurt anyone, she seems to have a background, and she doesn't dare to really do it, just joking."
"Haha."
Li Ximing laughed, it was rare to see his somewhat embarrassed expression, and joked:
"Brother Jun still rarely comes to the East China Sea, I am afraid that you will fly in the East China Sea one day, and the water will ripple, and you will be swept away by a certain dragon girl and brought back to the Dragon Palace as your husband."
"Brother, don't make fun of me."
Li Xijun shook his head, turned the topic back, white gas flashed in his eyes, and immediately saw that something was wrong, and asked:
"Where did my brother go, why are you so angry?"
"Your pupil technique is really getting better and better."
Li Ximing shook his head and replied:
"This Suzhu reef is full of fire, I happened to find a fire vein mixed with fire, and smoked some mixed fire to sacrifice the treasure."
He gained a lot from this trip, so he felt a little comfortable, and then said:
"It is often said that the [Xuanwen Bottle] is easy to overlap with the effect of the master's immortal foundation, but perhaps the owner of the [Xuanwen Bottle] is Mingyang, pay special attention to it, this collection of bright light mixed with a flame, refining it into a breath is really good! Just make up for my shortcomings."
He specifically told Li Xijun once that the young man in white knew the purpose of his magic weapon, so he only held the sword and joked casually:
"It's a surprise, there is finally a place to make up for it, but I don't think I paid special attention to it, Mingyang grabbed the sky light and captured the flames, but many means of attack just corresponded, and if you replace it with another Mingyang monk, it may still be of little use, but fortunately, it will be useful to my brother."
Li Ximing rolled his eyes for a while, the two looked at each other, couldn't help but laugh, and looked around together.
……
Shukuzhu Island.
Suzhu Fang City is quite ancient, most of them use attics, the island is densely networked, made of red stone, it looks quite regular, Li Qinghong's vision is not low, if you look closely, it should be part of the formation:
"The road is like a formation, but it's interesting."
Li Qinghong landed on the circular platform, and the monk Hengzhu Daomen beside him was wearing a red robe, with a golden witch pattern painted on his sleeve.
"This person's clothes are gorgeous and beautiful, quite ancient, and the magic weapon is good, it seems to belong to Xuan Lei, either from the Beihai family, or from the direct line of the Immortal Sect."
He received here for so long, specially picking the foundation building monk to greet him, with a vicious eye, he greeted him very politely, and asked neither humbly nor arrogantly:
"In the lower Bi Yuyu, where do the Taoist friends come from?"
Li Qinghong paused, and found that the person in front of him was a fairly old monk, who looked very shrewd, and the original "East Sea" swallowed it:
"The junior comes from the sea."
Bi Yuyu only listened to her warm and glutinous accent, although it was gentle, the words did not stick together, and he immediately knew in his heart:
"It's Jiangnan, it should be from Yuebei or Jiangbei."
He immediately laughed:
"Daoist Immortal has come here, if you are interested in watching this place, you can accompany me for a walk, if there is something important, you don't have to squeeze with these people, just talk to me in detail."
Li Qinghong lowered his eyebrows slightly, and entered the formation together, finding that this place was in order, the Hengzhu Daomen was strictly reviewed, and Bi Yuyu was experienced, so he was afraid he couldn't hide it.
"After all, I cultivate thunder, and I am the least good at change, and my aura is difficult to hide... Fortunately, the two of them came in one after another, and they were not very famous, so they wouldn't be recognized at once."
Since she couldn't hide it, it was inconvenient for her to directly inquire about the Mingyang spiritual object, and said softly:
"Maybe I want to pick some spiritual objects, what precious treasures do the immortal path have opened my eyes?"
"Please!"
Her words made Bi Yu Yu laugh loudly, and without saying much, she went all the way to the center, passed many attics, and flew all the way into the middle of Suzhu Island, where a huge vermilion palace appeared in front of her.
The Hengzhu Dao monk in front of him came up from the vermilion steps, bowed to the two of them, stood sideways behind Bi Yuyu, and the mana transmission flew into the old man's ears:
"It has been found out that nine out of ten are the Li family monks of Mochiyue Lake, and Li Qinghong who practices [Xiaolei]."
Bi Yu Yu remained calm, taking her all the way through the vermilion hall, skimming straight past the first floor, and then landing on the second floor, and then saw dozens of gates separated by formations, Bi Yu Yu turned around and said softly:
"These are all treasure medicines and foundation-building spiritual objects, I don't know which kind of friends want? [Xiao Lei]?"
Li Qinghong stood with her hands on her back and said with a smile:
"Is there a spiritual object of the first level of the Purple Mansion? My family owes a real person's favor, but I'm afraid he can't look down on these things."
"This..."
Bi Yu Yu was really stunned, he had been here for nearly a hundred years, and he had never seen anyone who came to buy the spiritual objects of the Purple Mansion a few times, Li Qinghong's reason was ingenious, he didn't have any suspicions for a while, he just said politely:
"Then it's not the old Taoist who can make the decision, please wait for me to send someone to report to the island owner before I can report back."
She had heard that Bi Yuzhuang and Li Xuanfeng had a friendship in the Qingsong Temple Cave Heaven, although they didn't know the depth of their friendship, but it was better than it.
"What's more, the matter of Changxiaomen... and sufficient weight to counsel.'
"Easy to say."
She replied gently, the man behind Bi Yu Yu immediately retreated, and the two of them went down the steps, Li Qinghong naturally did not miss this great opportunity, and seemed to say inadvertently:
"I came all the way here and saw the people of the immortal path fighting, it was very fierce, I don't know what happened?"
Although Heng Zhu Dao was called the Immortal Sect by the good people, the Bi family never admitted that he had been with the Immortal Sect all the way, only called the Immortal Dao, Li Qinghong called him several times and stepped on the point, Bi Yu Yu was happy and also understood:
"So familiar with my Heng Zhu, it should be that the Li family in Mochiyue Lake has not run away."
He sighed deeply and explained:
"What else can it be, my Taoist and Changxiaomen have been at odds for a long time, many years ago, Changxiaozi and my Daoheng were fighting for the opportunity of the real person, and the fight was chaotic, and the real people came to mediate, so I gave up."
"Later, Jiangnan turned into the Upper Evil Spirit Collection, and the earth virtue demon cultivation was prosperous, and was hit by the words of the great luck, and cultivated into Wutu, the earth virtue vision was not obvious, relying on Changxiao to cover up and quietly break through and kill my family's direct lineage, and was injured by the real person Hengxing, the new hatred and old hatred can no longer be resolved."
Li Qinghong secretly remembered the information of Chengyan Zhenren cultivating Wutu, frowned slightly, only feeling that the battle between the two reefs in the East China Sea was not fierce, and deliberately asked:
"I see, Qingzhou and Suzhu are so close, it must not be easy on weekdays."
"Isn't it..."
Although Bi Yu Yu was older, because the spiritual object was too out-of-the-box for Yu Fuzi, he really didn't get to the point where he could detect anything by relying on Li Qinghong's two sentences, and sighed:
"Isn't it... The old man is about two hundred years old, and he has long been old... Don't you think of so many disputes and harmony? But Yufuzi is young and vigorous, where can he have such a mind?"
"Just half a year ago, he was still quietly taking action in the East China Sea, killing several people in my Taoist and slaughtering a spirit boat.
Bi Yu Yu exhaled and said angrily:
"Looking the same as his master, he is not a good product! He will kill people at every turn... The hidden arrow will be used on the junior."
Li Qinghong's heart relaxed slightly, and she nodded secretly:
"Fortunately... The struggle between the two families is indeed fierce, and I am not familiar with this island owner Bi Yuzhuang, and it is difficult to persuade him to provoke anything, so that he can save some effort."