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Chapter 325

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Li Yuanjiao took several boys up the mountain and stood in front of the backyard. The array in front was shining white. Li Xijun was full of hope, pulled Li Ximing's hand, and said in a low voice:

"Third brother, is it what everyone says, our family has a cyan-white immortal sword..."

"Don't know."

Li Ximing frowned his small eyebrows. His facial features were correct and looked quite pleasing to the eye, but he was much more mediocre than Li Xijun, and replied:

"Anyway, I haven't been to this courtyard in the family for so many years."

"It's the ancestral hall."

Li Xizhi on the side held the brocade fur and opened his mouth gently. He was much older than the two younger brothers, and both were only at his waist. He explained warmly:

"When I and Brother Cheng finished identifying the spiritual orifices, I was sent here to recognize the ancestors and memorize the clan history."

The two children suddenly realized. Li Xicheng stood at the front without saying a word. Li Yuanjiao pinched the formula and cast the spell. After a full three means, he solved the great array and took the four into the back hall.

The back hall is full of facilities, all of which are old and simple, and even hung with several wolf skins. The most central one is a cyan-gray bow, full of scratches, but only at the Taixi level, but it looks particularly vicissitudes.

Li Xicheng and Li Xizhi looked at each other, both seeing excitement and emotion in each other's eyes. Li Xizhi said mysteriously and excitedly in a low voice:

" 'Qingwu Bow'."

Li Xicheng was not good at words, and hummed heavily. This bow was Li Xiangping's magic treasure before his death. Both of them had read the clan history, so naturally they knew it.

Li Yuanjiao looked at the four people, took out a jade slip, and said in a deep voice:

"Remember..."

The four looked at each other and nodded. Li Yuanjiao collected the jade slip with satisfaction and smiled:

"Good! It saves me time."

At the moment, he took the four people for a while, pushed open the ancestral hall door, and the memorial tablets above stood quietly, looking particularly solemn in the smoke.

"Hold hands!"

Li Yuanjiao took the four people to bow respectfully, patted each of them on the Yang Mansion, instantly closed the six senses, led them into the secret room, and the cyan-gray Dharma Mirror at the head was shining brightly, and the moon-like smoke and mist flowed down.

Let the several juniors who entered one after another kneel down, Li Yuanjiao bowed respectfully again, then stepped forward, his spiritual sense probed into the mirror, but saw five bright white talisman seeds.

"Five...?! "

Li Yuanjiao was stunned, pondered for a breath, joy appeared on his face, secretly thinking:

"It turns out that Uncle Xuanfeng has achieved the immortal foundation!"

The talisman seeds given by the Dharma Mirror have always been determined by strength. Li Tongya became nine after breaking through Foundation Establishment, and now Li Tongya has fallen, but it is still nine, so Li Xuanfeng has broken through Foundation Establishment.

"It's a pity that Uncle was trapped in that Yishan City, the news was blocked, and such big news was missed..."

Li Yuanjiao sighed in his heart, had some confidence, stepped back, and said respectfully:

"Lijing Li family, respectfully prepare clear wine and offerings, cold food and animal rituals... do not fail the effect of faith, burn with the talisman, and thank the Taiyin."

Lu Jiangxian's spiritual sense was disturbed, emerged from the mirror, looked at the four big and small children kneeling in front of him, and the invisible and colorless transparent ripples swept across, and white light close to transparent appeared on the top of each child's head.

"Another generation..."

The boy at the front is the oldest, should be Li Xicheng, looks like an honest one, already sixteen or seventeen years old, Taixi third level, talent is okay, but the white hair is only three inches, emitting weak light, Lu Jiangxian's eyes moved and swept past lightly.

The second boy is in brocade fur, his face is very similar to Li Yuanjiao, quite heroic, and the distance between his eyebrows is also short, with a bit of cunning.

"This is that Li Xizhi... he is going to be sent to the Qingchi Sect."

Li Xizhi is twelve or thirteen years old and at the third level of Taixi. His cultivation talent should be at the same level as Li Yuanjiao and Li Qinghong. Lu Jiangxian tentatively set it as upper class, white hair six inches.

The following Li Ximing is finally white hair seven inches. His cultivation talent is only slightly inferior to Li Xizhi. Lu Jiangxian's spiritual sense swept across his body, but found something wrong.

"Eh?!"

He checked carefully twice, from the Yang Mansion to the Twelve Heavy Buildings, and finally fell into the Qi sea, really and the description was exactly the same.

"This Qi sea has four Dan clouds, water and fire are balanced, the Yang Mansion's Qi is stable and neutral, there is no symptom of yin and yang imbalance... This is the material for alchemy!"

Lu Jiangxian had read two alchemy books after all, and had read many books describing alchemy from the collection of the Yu family and the Fei family, so he naturally understood better than the Li family, and recognized it immediately, and was overjoyed:

"White hair seven inches, after receiving the Xuanzhu Talisman Seed, he is also a genius, can be the pillar of the Li family, and what's more, he can practice alchemy, he is a treasure."

Lu Jiangxian had been lonely in the mirror for eighty years, watching the Li family grow up generation after generation, and had read the memories of Li Chi and Li Tongya before and after, and had some feelings, and was slightly happy in his heart, so he went to see the last Li Xijun.

"... Good appearance!"

The appearance of immortal cultivators is not bad. Lu Jiangxian had seen many people on the lake, Li Chi with handsome appearance, Fei Wangbai with noble and generous appearance, and An Jingming with elegant temperament, but he couldn't help sighing when he saw Li Xijun.

Li Xijun was only born a month or two later than Li Ximing, and they looked about the same age. Li Xijun had a good appearance. Although his face was young, he could already see the appearance of sword eyebrows and star eyes, which was particularly prominent among several brothers.

"Talent is mediocre, but white hair is nine inches."

Lu Jiangxian calculated with his fingers. Although Li Xijun's talent was mediocre, with the increase of nine inches of white hair, it was enough to make him stand out from ordinary cultivators and compare with Li Ximing's talent before receiving the talisman.

"Li Ximing must receive the talisman, and the rest are Li Xizhi and Li Xijun."

Lu Jiangxian's talisman seeds were unprecedentedly abundant, so he was generous in his shots. After a little consideration, he waved his hand and threw out three talisman seeds.

"Li Xizhi is going to the Qingchi Sect, and his cultivation speed will definitely be better, so he is worth one, and Li Ximing receiving the talisman alone, I am afraid that he will be alone and unsupported, and will end up like the Yu family in the future."

"Although Li Xijun's talent is mediocre, but white hair is nine inches, receiving the talisman seed is also a little genius, so let's receive it together!"

These three talisman seeds hung above the three people's heads. Lu Jiangxian also threw the remaining two talisman seeds to the Chengming generation, and stuffed "Jindian Huangyuan Art", "Small Explanation of Alchemy", and "Hansong Luxue Art" into these three people respectively.

At the moment, he pinched the formula, and three white lights jumped up from the cyan-gray mirror, breaking through the pale white moon-like smoke and mist, shining brightly in the air, very miraculous, and the end of the flowing light was vaguely divided into faint seven colors, which was quite fascinating.

"Three?!"

Li Yuanjiao was overjoyed, watching the flowing light fall on the three people, hurriedly patted each of them on the shoulder, solved the six senses of magic power closure, and said in a deep voice:

"Calm down, hold the yuan and keep one, and operate the magic power according to the 'Reception Method'!"

It's a bit late today, sorry

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