Li Ximing's words were blocked in his throat for a long time, but Xiao Yuansi kept looking at him, and the old man pressed his shoulder, a little distracted.
Xiao Yuansi understood that now that once he left this place, Li Ximing went to retreat, and once again came to the Li family 90% of the time at Li Ximing's funeral, supernatural powers were not too difficult for the Immortal Sect Immortal Sect, but for Li Ximing now... Not a good choice.
"Achieve supernatural powers, transcendental."
He listened to Li Ximing choke up and spoke, and sighed softly in his heart, he had racked his brains in order to see Li Ximing.
Xiao Yuansi realized that his ancestor had not stopped him from collecting many Mingyang spiritual objects, but he did not regard it as a real person supporting his appearance, Xiao Yuansi didn't dare to believe him at all, he was afraid that he had refined the pill, Li Ximing had already retreated—Xiao Chuting could definitely do such a thing.
Therefore, he deliberately completely disrupted the time, and even the injuries had to be refined in advance, and sent all the way, Xiao Yuansi regarded this meeting as the last meeting, as for Li Ximing breaking through the Purple Mansion... He actually had no extravagant hopes at all.
"Ming'er's heart is too much like a mortal!"
Xiao Yuansi looked at him heavily:
"Those who have magical powers in ancient and modern times are either sincere, treacherous and vicious, or difficult to meditate... Ming'er is panicked when he is shocked, angry is manifested, on the one hand, he wants the road to be ruthless, and on the other hand, he is moved by relatives and friends. The sons of the Li family, he is the most like a mortal."
"Divine powers penetrate the sea of qi, roll into the ascension of the sun, there are infinite fantasies, infinite demonic obstacles, what does he use to save it?"
Xiao Yuansi looked at him quietly, while Li Ximing stood by the table, letting out a soft breath, and finally speaking was not a thank you.
"Master, this Dan specifically avoided Xiao Zhenren, what are you worried about?"
Xiao Yuansi never thought that he would ask this, so he slowly raised his eyebrows and said softly:
"My real person... It's for the good of your family."
"Xi Ming knows."
Li Ximing stood quietly beside him and said softly:
"Xiao Zhenren hopes that I will leave this pill to the prince, Ximing can guess it and see it clearly, Master, don't worry, my family loves Zhenren very much, and there is nothing wrong with it."
Xiao Yuansi is not an ambitious person, he has the Purple Mansion Xiao Chuting on top, and he can refine some pills safely and steadily for the rest of his life, but he has no reason to stop his disciple, only this pill is a gift.
Now that he heard what he said, he finally showed surprise, pondered for a long time, and said softly:
"You can arrange what you give me."
He coughed twice and finally got up, Li Ximing respectfully sent him all the way, Xiao Yuansi looked at him three or four times along the way, and some hope actually rose in his heart.
"If he can stop the loss... That's the best."
Li Ximing sent him away all the way, rode the wind back to Wushan, did not tell Li Xuanxuan about the elixir, and sat quietly in the white mist of the mountain.
Li Ximing took out the jade bottle and did not open it immediately, his spiritual consciousness penetrated it, staring at the [Purple Ming Pill] quietly.
The bright yang qi of this elixir was extremely sufficient, and the clear spirit qi was compelling, and Li Ximing did not see anything wrong.
"Although my detection method is a joke in front of Xiao Chuting... All Taoist traditions also come from the Xiao family, and there is nothing that can be seen clearly... But Master specifically mentioned Xiao Chuting..."
Li Ximing would not doubt Xiao Yuansi, Xiao Chuting did not need to harm himself at all, Master Xiao Yuansi's previous words were obviously worried about Xiao Chuting, it was not difficult for Li Ximing to come to this conclusion:
"It's just that the person Xiao Chuting wants to attack the Purple Mansion is Zhou Wei."
He sat quietly in the white air, his thoughts drifting in his heart:
"Xiao Chuting really has good intentions... Presumably Xuanyue Gate... Kong Tingyun will also send a message, and his eyes are fixed on Zhou Wei one by one."
"It's not just Xiao Chuting... All the Purple Mansions that are friendly to my family hope to impact the Purple Mansion is Zhou Wei... Not on me, a hopeless person."
"The rest of the Purple Mansion... Maybe I'm waiting to see... Wait to see my jokes."
He laughed twice, took out the light golden jade slip from his sleeve, and pinched the mana to condense the next secret method.
"[Treasure Level]!"
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Kong Tingyun sent all the way to the lake, sending a few people down with a smile, Li Qinghong thanked her a few words, she was in a hurry to return to the sect, politely declined the invitation of the Li family, and said goodbye politely.
She hesitated again and again, and before leaving, she specially pulled Li Qinghong's sleeve and reminded:
"What I said before, Qinghong must pay attention... Don't be careless!"
Li Qinghong could only nod in response, so she smiled with confidence and drove away in the spirit boat.
All the way back to the continent, Li Chengliao came to greet him, smiling from ear to ear, taking the eldest son's hand and looking closely, Li Zhouwei may not have seen his father for a long time, although he didn't have any beautiful words, he rarely had joy in his eyes.
Chen Yuan changed into white clothes and went to the lake shore to worship his father, Li Zhouwei worshipped Li Xijun on the continent, Kong Heng stood in front of the tomb and sighed, and several people returned to the hall, and it became empty.
When the white ape saw Li Zhouwei, he still had the kind look he had back then, his attitude was still very regular, and he hurriedly bowed, and several people entered the palace together, and Li Chengliao took the recent events to talk about.
"Senior Yuansi is a gentle elder... Made a special trip to offer condolences, Xiao Zhenren has not appeared in Beihai for the past few years, and the Xiao family cannot contact him... He also chatted with Xi Ming."
Li Xuanxuan was very grateful to him, he remembered how Xiao Yuansi came again and again to support his family, and helped to add a few words, for fear that a few juniors would hold a grudge because the Xiao family did not take action.
Li Xuanxuan then waved his hand, the white ape and Li Chengliao both retreated, the palace gate was closed, and the formation was running.
Li Qinghong was still worried, and threw the [Chongming Cave Mysterious Screen] in his sleeve, and the screen light shrouded him, putting another layer of protection on the hall, and Li Zhouwei asked:
"In the past two years away from home... How about the talisman?"
Li Xuanxuan shook his head gently and replied:
"Unsatisfactory... Zhou Xing's generation has tested three times before and after, but you are the only one who has this immortal fate, as for Jiang Kai's generation..."
The old man stroked his beard and said softly:
"It's just a matter of the past two years, Jiang Qian will be five years old, and he can be regarded as the eldest among the first batch of Jiang Que, let him give it a try."
Li Zhouwei nodded, the Fu seed has become more and more rare in recent years, and the exercises in the appendix are also more advanced, most of the generation is a single seedling, he has also seen his brothers, their talents are higher than those of the Chengming generation, but they are not much higher.
In the past, the immortal mirror existed in the present world, and it could be explored with spiritual consciousness to find out the number of talismans inside, but now the immortal mirror has not appeared in the world for decades, and it is impossible to see a face, it is all based on the immortal spell to use, let alone look at the talisman type...
Li Xuanxuan looked a little worried about this, and said in a low voice:
"It's good to have a good treasure... There are not many people who can receive the talisman, if something happens one day and it is cut off, and the juniors are not given the talisman, wouldn't it be a loss of contact..."
He thought for a while, but didn't say anything more after all, and Li Zhouwei asked:
"How about the relocation?"
Speaking of this, Li Xuanxuan was energetic and laughed in a low voice:
"This son is smart, draws inferences from one example, and is deeply loved by your father!"
"Oh?"
Li Zhouwei still remembered the question and answer in the Dragon Palace, and thought secretly:
"What they mean... My eldest son and second son of Mingyang are a bit unusual, I have seen Jiangao, and Jiangqian must also be outstanding."
Ding Jiao may not be sincere to him, and what he instructed may not be the real purpose, but the information revealed in his conversation can still be used as a reference.
He then asked:
"Except for here, what is the difference?"
Li Xuanxuan was stunned for a moment, frowned and said:
"The five-year-old doll can't see anything anymore, and those eyes are gradually turning red... It's not a big deal."
"Okay..."
Li Zhouwei seemed to understand and handed over the basket of pearls, while Li Qinghong took out several jade slips, let them go one by one, and said softly:
"Minghuang, this is the Mingyang exercises and spells obtained at home, take a look."
Li Zhouwei frowned, took the jade slip on the case and read it one by one:
"Second grade exercise "Zhao Ji Cheng Xin Jue" Xian Ji "Zhao Che Xin"
"Three-grade escape method "Flowing Sun Refraction"
"Three-grade exercises "Mingyuan Guanli Jue", Xianji "Changming Steps""
"Fourth-grade spell "Upper Yao Fuguang"
Li Zhouwei thanked him, put away "Flowing Sun Refraction" and "Shang Yao Fuguang", read "Mingyuan Guanli Jue" roughly, pushed it back into Li Qinghong's hand, and said in a low voice:
"Sorry to trouble the elders."
"Where are you?"
Li Qinghong nodded slightly, looked at Li Xuanxuan, and said softly:
"Minghuang, there is one more thing."
She got up from her seat, paced to the top of the hall, pinched the formula and responded to the formation, took out a brocade bag from it, went to the two of them, shook it off gently, and took out a large jade box from it.
This jade box is as big as a table, and the texture doesn't look unusual, it was taken by mana and fell gently to the ground.
"Back then, my second father shot Murong Wu and got his black iron treasure helmet, which was a good helmet at the foundation level, brought it back, and ordered people to refine it with real fire for nearly three months on Bianyan Mountain, and reforged it into a treasure helmet."
"Once this thing was cast, Ning Heyuan passed it into the hands of Zhongfu, and he secretly arranged for someone to send it back, and it has always been in the house and has never been opened."
She twisted the mana in her hand and tapped the jade box lightly nine times, only to hear a clanging sound, and the jade box separated from it by itself, revealing the treasure in it.
Li Zhouwei took a closer look and saw a golden white patch of fine scales, without any mysterious lines, layered on top of each other, showing a soft texture, it turned out to be a pair of soft armor!
He picked it up gently, surprised, Li Qinghong praised:
"I heard that Murong Wu is [Mo Xuan Armor], with a bulky helmet and a strong demonic aura, and I thought it was a pair of heavy armor, but I never thought that after eighty-one days of true fire refining, it would become like this."
Li Xuanxuan had a little nostalgia, stared at the soft helmet quietly, and said in a pale voice:
"The Murong family is a Northern Di, and it is naturally fierce and burly to build armor, three pounds of iron must be beaten into a nine-pound appearance, no matter how Qingchi is, it is also the Taoist system of the immortal path, so it is naturally refined to be elegant and gorgeous..."
The old man has been a shopkeeper for many years and is quite familiar with these things, so he took a closer look and said harmoniously:
"I'm afraid that the original [Mo Xuan Armor] is too bulky, so I had to make it into soft armor, otherwise according to the habits of the Qingchi Sect, I have to make it into a feather coat!"
Li Zhouwei looked at it for a while, loved it, and waved, this white armor flew up on its own, draped over him in an orderly manner, he was tall, his head was held high, his platinum helmet was shining, and his golden eyes looked around, and he really had the taste of a direct line of the immortal family.
Li Qinghong then said softly:
"This robe is made of [Mo Xuan Tian Tie] [Huang Yuan Stone] as bones, [Wolf Unicorn Bone] [He Bai Yu] as scales, and the true fire is burned, and a number of Qing Chi high cultivators who specialize in refining weapons have made a move, and they have been refined together, called [Yuan E]."
Li Zhouwei nodded sternly, Li Xuanxuan was slightly surprised, and asked:
"Are you refined yet?"
As we all know, if you get a magic weapon, you must first refine it, impreached with mana, and the qi training is not obvious, it has taken a lot of time to build a foundation magic weapon, the ownerless thing is the easiest, it often takes several days, if it is an owner, it will take even longer, [Chongming Cave Xuanping] such an ancient magic weapon even takes several months...
And Li Zhouwei took it in his hand and looked like he was free to use it, how could Li Xuanxuan not be puzzled, when he asked like this, Li Zhouwei smiled:
"Not refined... It's just that Mingyang is born to love me, and it can be used even if it has not been refined!"
The [Great Rising Halberd] appeared in his hand, and a bright brilliance like an arc was released from it, seeing the halberd gently stopped on the ground, Li Qinghong smiled and replied:
"You give it a try, let the white ape accompany you for a few tricks."
Li Zhouwei smiled and nodded, but said:
"I'm afraid it's not enough."
Li Xuanxuan laughed rarely, Li Qinghong also accepted the [Chongming Cave Xuan Ping], pushed the palace door out, the morning wind was blowing outside, only a few creaks were heard, and the thin-eyed monk was stepping on clogs to greet him.
Li Qinghong said softly:
"How about the air balance?"
This time he called Kong Heng over, looking at Li Zhouwei and the others with a slight doubt, Li Xuanxuan's memory of this monk was still stuck in a long, long time ago, and he nodded with a smile and said:
"I think it's good."
Li Qinghong was a little hesitant.
Although the monk has never been public, he has polished his cultivation for so many years, and it is definitely not something that can be easily dealt with!
"Even if he is good at defending and not attacking, he now has a high chance of winning against the monks of the three sects and seven gates."
She was afraid of hitting Li Zhouwei, so she asked Kong Heng specially:
"I wonder how strong the mage is now?"
Kong Heng thought for a moment and smiled bitterly:
"I'm afraid I can't stop Qinghong's thunder... You can try the rest..."
Li Qinghong was sure of her strength, her thunder was so powerful with the blessing of several magic weapons that it could already be compared to the original Tang Shedu, so calculated, Kong Heng was already the strength of the Qingchi Peak Lord.
Before she could ask, she saw the monk smiling and said:
"If I am allowed to defend, it will be difficult to kill me in the later stage of foundation building, but if I am allowed to defend against the enemy... That is much inferior, I am afraid it is the strength in the middle stage of foundation building."
The comparison here is naturally the direct line of the three sects and seven gates, Li Qinghong suddenly knew in his heart, and secretly said:
"Slightly inferior to Xi Zhi... Similar to Xi Ming."
She said softly:
"Master, why don't you try the prince's strength, just click until the end."
"Okay!"