Chapter 383
Li Yuanjiao put these two things away and threw the storage bag back in front of him. The rogue cultivator kowtowed repeatedly. Li Yuanjiao saw that he was actually practicing the Dao of righteousness. Although he was ragged, his hands were white and delicate. He looked like he had the hundred arts of immortal cultivation, and suddenly became suspicious, saying:
"Are you a rogue cultivator?"
After Li Yuanjiao's two sentences, the rogue cultivator immediately understood that Li Yuanjiao was not easy to fool, and secretly said:
"This person is suspicious and doesn't kill me immediately. He must not be a demonic cultivator. Either he is the Three Sects and Seven Gates, or an immortal clan family. Such a person has been in charge for many years, and deception will only be counterproductive..."
So he immediately changed his method, raised his head, the previous mediocre and cowardly look was all gone, and said respectfully:
"The little one was originally a cultivator of the Wu Kingdom. The sect was destroyed by demonic cultivators, so I fled to the Yue Kingdom..."
Li Yuanjiao saw that his tone was calm and his bearing was extraordinary, and he had the intention of recruiting, secretly saying:
'If I can treat him with gentleness, get the secret method of the Wu Kingdom on him, I can get another help...'
But he was suspicious by nature. After experiencing the true essence in his body for a moment, he felt familiar, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his mind. He was horrified and said in a low voice:
"【Tujun Sect】?!"
The rogue cultivator did not expect to be broken by him in one bite, and suddenly kowtowed repeatedly, knowing that he could not hide it, and said in a deep voice:
"Exactly... I don't know Senior..."
In Li Yuanjiao's mind, the old monkey and the 【Tujun Sunflower Light】 he obtained many years ago appeared, and he thought to himself:
"Such a coincidence?! How dare my family touch it! The Tujun Sect was besieged and destroyed in the demonic disaster. Who knows what conspiracy there is?"
"Not to mention that this person doesn't look like a vulgar thing, I'm afraid he is a dormant dragon... Could it be that he has destiny on his side!"
Li Yuanjiao's heart moved, and he dared not take this advantage anymore. He threw the broken magic weapon of the demonic cultivator on the ground, and poured out the bottles and cans that were idle in his storage bag.
A few bottles of demonic cultivator blood pills, more than ten spirit stones, two low-grade magic weapons, together with the 【Fire Sha Qi】 and 【Runyang Method】, were roughly flipped through for a moment, and all were stuffed back, saying in a low voice:
"I can be considered to have received the favor of Tujun. I will make up for you. Sell it yourself. It is considered that I have repaid the kindness of the Tujun Sect's orthodoxy. You go!"
This rogue cultivator lost his color for the first time, shocked and speechless, stunned for a full moment, and hurriedly said:
"Which senior is it?"
Li Yuanjiao said in a muffled voice:
"No need to say more, leave quickly!"
After speaking, he had already ridden the wind, and the rogue cultivator's eyes were slightly red, and he only had time to shout:
Li Yuanjiao was just afraid of getting a little bit of him, and hurriedly rode the wind away. When he landed back in the cave, he felt relieved, his whole body was relaxed, and he secretly said:
"Regardless of whether it is a good reward or not, don't harm my family... Since the demonic cultivator is behind the immortal sect, the Tujun Sect matter is probably like the Xiao family, and there is another hidden story. My family picked up two inheritances and was terrified. I would be crazy to touch the descendants of Tujun..."
The "Runyang Method" in Tu Longjian's hand, Li Yuanjiao roughly looked at it, it seems to be a way to convert one kind of heaven and earth spiritual fire into another kind of heaven and earth spiritual fire, to be assisted by many spiritual objects, rambling, the length is surprisingly large, Li Yuanjiao was afraid of any traps, did not dare to read it carefully, and had to stop.
After thinking carefully for a while, it should not delay anything, and then he spread out the three storage bags, overjoyed.
The storage bags of the father and daughter were the same, and the storage bag of the last decisive demonic cultivator was the best. Li Yuanjiao looked at it twice, his suspicion rose again, and he muttered:
"Find someone at home to open it, I don't have to take this risk."
The magic weapons of the father and daughter were given to Tu Longjian, and there were not many things in Li Yuanjiao's hands, only two jade bottles remained.
The demonic cultivator who almost escaped left a dark-patterned jade bottle, only two fingers wide, full of dark silver dark patterns, small and cute. Li Yuanjiao injected true essence, and saw the brilliance on it flashing one by one, spraying a white mist.
The mist rose endlessly, vaguely revealing a sense of concealment. Under the shroud, the whole body disappeared, and the cave was suddenly empty.
Perhaps because of the Immortal Foundation 【Jing Dragon King】, this mist was very intimate with him, wandering around him for a circle, Li Yuanjiao understood in his heart:
'It is the concealment magic weapon of that demonic cultivator! I don't know where it came from. The patterns on it are not common.'
He turned the dark-patterned small bottle upside down, and heard the sound of rain, and clear spring water spit out from the small bottle, deriving streams of water silk, wandering like a snake in the air.
On the pattern at the bottom of the bottle, there were a few small characters:
"Li Qianyuan of the Wei Guo Li clan."
"Wei Guo... the ancient Wei Guo also had the Li clan..."
Li Yuanjiao took a careful look and was overjoyed:
'No wonder I couldn't investigate it. This thing is actually a Foundation Establishment-level magic weapon... This demonic cultivator is decisive and cautious, and can get such a good thing in it.'
This dark-patterned bottle can conceal the figure, and can also be used as a magic weapon to defend against the enemy when poured over. Using the water mist in it to move forward can also resist spells and speed up the wind. It is really a jack-of-all-trades.
"Good! Just call it 【Dark-Patterned Bottle】."
Getting this thing, Li Yuanjiao did not waste this trip. Don't look at Yuan Tuan's Foundation Establishment magic weapon 【Qingxuan】 that was given away when he visited the Li family, Foundation Establishment magic weapons are standard for the Peak Masters of the Three Sects and Seven Gates, but for the clan cultivators outside, they are already incredible treasures.
The other jade bottle is heaven and earth spiritual fire, bright golden red, should be called: 【Profound Yang Li Fire】, anyway, Li Yuanjiao could not recognize it at all, just felt that it burned his spiritual sense and hurt.
At the moment, he looked at the sky, rode the wind out of the cave, urged the dark-patterned small bottle, and rose with clouds and mist to the Profound Heaven Gate.
Li family.
Li Yuanjiao had been out for a long time, but the news of the breakthrough had spread throughout the six mountains. A group of cultivators were happy, and several guests breathed a sigh of relief, feeling free.
Li Tongya had not appeared for more than ten years, and a group of outsiders and guests became suspicious day by day, but Li Tongya's prestige was too heavy, and no one dared to ask.
After all, Li Qiuyang and Chen Donghe were brought up by Li Tongya, and An Jiyan was also suppressed by him. Those calm eyes had swept over everyone. Even after more than ten years, they were still imprinted in the hearts of all outsiders and guests, unshakable.
Li Yuanjiao broke through overnight, and everyone's heart was more solid. Several families sent congratulatory gifts. Regardless of how jealous they were, at least on the surface, they were congratulating repeatedly.
In the old middle hall, Li Yuanping was carefully calculating the income, outlining on the small letter on the case, and Li Qinghong stood by with a gun, having already taken the talisman pill, and her aura was clearly the ninth level of Qi Refining.
Li Yuanping flipped through the atlas in his hand, talking carefully, Li Qinghong stood sideways, listening carefully.
"With the implementation of the new system this year, my family's balance has decreased by seventeen or eighteen spirit stones."
The place where the Li family produces the most is the Shanyue Wutu Prefecture. Seventy Embryonic Breath cultivators are busy up and down, and can earn twenty spirit stones a year. Excluding the salary of seven or eight hundred catties of spiritual rice, there can be a balance of fourteen spirit stones.
Next is Huazhong Prefecture, with an income of sixteen spirit stones, excluding the salary of six or seven hundred catties of spiritual rice, leaving about ten.
The remaining Lijing, Huaqian, and Yuting are barren lands, with only seven or eight left and right. Fortunately, there are few people used, and excluding the salary, each can only balance two or three, and together they are only eight.
"The annual profit is only thirty-two, and it will take five years to reach one hundred and sixty..."
Fortunately, the family has seals for each peak, and can be sent to the corners of Dali Mountain to secretly collect energy in a justified manner, rotating shifts every month, and can earn an additional seven spirit stones a year.
"If you add energy collection, it is a total of one hundred and ninety-five, which is only twenty spirit stones away from the tribute."
Li Yuanping nodded. This hole is only three or four spirit stones a year when spread out. Although most of the talismans refined by his father Li Xuanxuan were distributed as rewards, it was quite easy to fill this hole.
"It is the implementation of the new system. The control of my own territory has more than doubled, and the manpower that can be dispatched has increased more than ten times, and the control over the surrounding and East Coast families has increased a lot..."
Distributing benefits, stabilizing the cultivator group, and winning people's hearts, these things were originally within Li Yuanping's expectations. At the moment, he just wanted to squeeze more benefits, and someone had already come up below.
"Seventh Uncle, Ximing is ready to break through to the third level of Qi Refining."
Li Xijun bowed slightly and reported, and Li Yuanping nodded quietly, said nothing, but smiled and looked at him, saying in a low voice:
"Jun'er is not married yet?"
Li Xijun is now twenty-one years old. Early breakthrough to Qi Refining made his face much younger, and he is still at the first level of Qi Refining. The gap in talent after breaking through to Qi Refining is more obvious, and naturally he was left behind by Li Ximing.
Li Xijun often reported the good news, thinking of resolving the estrangement between the father and son, but did not want Li Yuanping to not care at all, but asked him instead, so he had to reply:
"The An clan woman, the little one has seen... no thoughts."
Li Yuanping sighed, did not ask who had no thoughts, just said in a low voice:
"Look at it yourself... leave some descendants."
Li Xijun shook his head gently:
"The elder brother has many descendants, and the Zhong vein has already inherited the lineage, so Xijun will follow the fate. The original yang has not been broken, and performing some secret methods also has benefits."
Li Yuanping chatted with him for a while, watched him ride the wind back to Qingdu Peak, and was either practicing or practicing sword, and couldn't help shaking his head:
Li Qinghong on the side pursed her lips:
"It's still my fault. When Jun'er was young, it was when Yun's younger brother was down and out, and this child was quick-witted, saw too many people who were arrogant and humble, and was inevitably indifferent."
"When he was older, his appearance was outstanding, his talent was spiritual, and his childhood experience could see through other people's small thoughts at a glance, and his arrogance was even more inevitable. Now this look... is already good."
Li Yuanping looked at Li Qinghong and said, staring straight at her apricot eyes, suddenly laughed in a muffled voice, his voice hoarse:
"Deserving of being an aunt and nephew, Jun'er is like you."
Li Qinghong was stunned for a moment, but saw Li Yuanping's face pale, revealing an ugly smile, and said hoarsely:
"Who doesn't marry for life? Who reduces life to seek the Dao? Outstanding appearance, spiritual talent, quick-witted, and arrogant, isn't that you Li Qinghong!"
Dongli Mountain, East-Fire Grotto-Heaven.
The East-Fire Grotto-Heaven, as the Dongli dojo, is about the size of a prefecture, with immortal mountains standing, and the pavilions and platforms of various sizes are now broken, with spiritual fire flowing everywhere, and black smoke filling the air.
Li Xizhi and Yang Xiaoer followed Yuan Tuan and landed on a small mountain. Qingsui Peak was weak, and the peak left to Yuan Tuan was also low and small, looking like there was nothing good.
Li Xizhi stepped into the small courtyard on the mountain. Yuan Tuan did not get off the deer's back and said softly:
"Search for yourself. Bring the Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment items back to the peak, hand over the Zifu level to the main peak, and back up the pill formulas, cultivation techniques, and secret methods to the sect. Do not spread them widely. Don't have small thoughts, there is a formation watching."
For her, the things that are truly beneficial are naturally only on the dozen mountain peaks in the center of the grotto-heaven. Yuan Tuan has no backing in the sect and has little chance to enter, so she simply gave up, so as not to fight and offend people.
The courtyard was full of collapsed bookshelves, and spiritual objects of various colors fell to the ground. Spiritual energy surged, sparkling and quite good-looking. Yuan Tuan's spiritual sense swept, reached out and beckoned, and a piece of broken crystal jumped up from the ground. She sighed regretfully:
"Good 【Crying Blood Stone】... what a pity... Chu Yi is really a waste of heaven's things, and he just put the grotto-heaven down like this, at least destroying 30% of the spiritual objects in the grotto-heaven..."
Li Xizhi in the courtyard stepped forward a few steps, found a few stacks of prescriptions from the collapsed medicine cabinet, took a careful look, and really wrote a few big characters on it:
"【Three Complete Breakthrough Pill... Note by Cui Niexiang.】"
This Dongli Sect likes to use spiritual cloth to record, not easy to bump, his spiritual sense swept, immediately remembered it all, turned down again, and it was another prescription:
"【Second Solution of Continuing Rescue Spiritual Pill, Note by Cui E.】"
There are two refining methods for this spiritual pill, corresponding to Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment respectively. Li Xizhi was secretly happy in his heart:
"My family's treasure Ming'er is a pill master. With the help of this pill formula, it will definitely help the family!"
Yang Xiaoer on the side leaned over, holding a stack of small letters in her hand, and suddenly realized:
"Senior Brother! This Dongli Sect Cui clan really moved from the north, and it has an inseparable relationship with the ancient Wei Guo. No wonder they all use Yan Yang and Li Fire as badges..."
Li Xizhi suddenly remembered that the "Jin Dian Jinyang Huangyuan Art" in his family was written by Cui Mu of the ancient Wei Guo, and his heart suddenly moved, secretly saying:
"Could it be that my family's opportunity is in this grotto-heaven?! If I can find the Zifu chapter of the "Jin Dian Jinyang Huangyuan Art" here, wouldn't I be able to continue the Dao path for my brother Ming in the family?!"
He was moved for a moment, and then worried secretly. The Three Sects and Seven Gates had long divided this grotto-heaven cleanly. Where did the opportunity to fish in troubled waters come from? I'm afraid that as soon as I flew away from this peak, I would be killed by a group of fellow disciples' spells...
So he said casually:
"I wonder if there are fifth-grade or sixth-grade cultivation techniques in this grotto-heaven? If I can get one of them, it must be a great merit."
Yuan Tuan on the side shook her head slightly and said softly:
"Don't think about it. Except for that 【Li-Fire Spear】 Chu Yi, who else can open the Dongli Dao Treasury!"
The two responded repeatedly, searched the main courtyard on the top of the mountain, and then received the order of Master Yuan Tuan to go down the mountain to search.
Li Xizhi and Yang Xiaoer responded and went down. Yuan Tuan frowned slightly:
'Yang Tianya claims that Li Mutian is indeed a real person... Could it be that there was really a Foundation Establishment cultivator Li Mutian who joined Yang Tianya's army, but he died hastily!... The clan actually knows nothing... clearly writing that there are only three Foundation Establishment...'
'Ning Hemian married Li Xuanfeng, what exactly does True Person Element think... Whose chess piece is the Li family!'
Yuan Tuan felt more and more that the situation in front of her was becoming confusing. Yang Xiaoer in the mountain was calling Senior Brother one by one, her tone was enthusiastic and happy, making Yuan Tuan look down.
She looked at Li Xizhi and Yang Xiaoer gently. The person who called Senior Brother with her in those years had already left the sect and would never come back. Yuan Tuan heard her eyes turn red, and secretly said:
"Regardless of how the pieces are placed outside, first try your best to protect the few children on the peak."
The side story has to wait^
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