Chapter 536: Recasting Magic Weapons
Li Li Xuanfeng landed at the peak, only to see everyone looking up, mixed with many unfamiliar faces. Ning Ning Heyuan stood at the very front, his hands behind his back, his brows relaxed, secretly hiding a bit of pride. He nodded slightly, and Ning Ning Heyuan immediately led the way, saying softly: "Congratulations, brother-in-law..."
He moved aside, revealing the person behind him. It was Chi Chi Zhiyan, the younger brother of Sect Master Chi Chi Zhiyun. This person had a slightly sinister appearance, his eyes narrowed, and he only opened them when he saw Li Li Xuanfeng, smiling: "Daoist, your archery is truly excellent! Shooting Lord Murong Wu in a quarter of an hour, we have really opened our eyes today!"
Chi Chi Zhiyan was almost the person with the highest status here. He reached out to signal him to enter for a detailed discussion, his tone still polite, and asked: "Which True Person did you see?"
"True Persons Zhang Qiushui and Li Yuanxiu..."
Li Li Xuanfeng responded and moved forward. He was a head taller than Chi Chi Zhiyan. Chi Chi Zhiyan raised his brows and met his eyes. Li Li Xuanfeng said in a deep voice:
"The True Person bestowed elixirs and gave much encouragement, but didn't say much else."
Chi Chi Zhiyan seemed to be thinking carefully, lowered his head, and didn't speak, only asking: "I wonder what kind of immortal elixir it is?"
"Geng Metal Three Qi Pill..."
Li Li Xuanfeng spat out these words, his gaze sweeping over Chi Chi Zhiyan's face, only to see his eyes blank, thinking repeatedly, as if he had never heard the name.
"I wonder which True Person gave it...?"
"True Person Li Yuanxiu."
Li Li Xuanfeng responded, seeing Chi Chi Zhiyan still looking clueless, and thought:
"Chi Chi Zhiyan probably doesn't know..."
He responded to Chi Chi Zhiyan casually, and after giving enough face, he said:
"Li Xuanfeng fought a great battle and is injured... I cannot accompany you for long... After I finish healing and adjust my breath, I will take the elixir."
Chi Chi Zhiyan had no choice but to nod and withdraw. Ning Ning Heyuan came in busily. Li Li Xuanfeng had only adjusted his injuries for half an hour before they were suppressed, and after all the tossing and turning, he felt his internal organs aching again, his face a bit pale.
He just took out Lord Murong Wu's armor and threw it on the ground, instantly shaking the jade bricks with magic light, saying softly: "Recast this armor as well. Find a few weapon refiners and give me a few ways to recast it. I will choose one or two."
Ning Ning Heyuan nodded gently. Li Li Xuanfeng walked down quickly and saw Li Li Qinghong waiting in the hall.
Seeing Li Li Xuanfeng approach, she looked at him with a worried expression and asked:
"How is Second Uncle's injury?"
Li Li Xuanfeng just exhaled and waved his hand. Li Li Qinghong saw his expression, quickly finished telling him about her previous injury to Helian Changguang, and took two items out of her storage bag.
One was a blue-black brocade fan with complex patterns, with many incantations on it, roughly divided into five types of totem patterns, the style revealing a bit of luxury amidst its exquisiteness.
The other was naturally the brocade robe, which was snow-white. There were long green feathers on the shoulders. It was full of demonic energy when worn on the demonic cultivator, so it couldn't be seen, but now that it was displayed, it looked a bit ethereal, though it was a bit dim after being washed by lightning.
Li Li Xuanfeng listened carefully, turned on the formation in the hall, and then said in a deep voice: "Li Qinghong, this Helian clan is the royal surname of the Tifu Kingdom north of Zhao Guo. Listening to your description, Helian Changguang is a person of status. You fought one against two and killed one; that is not easy."
His old eyes under his brows were still sharp, his hands crossed over his chest. Although he was injured, his words were still clear and powerful:
"But provoking this person is not a good thing. I have noted it down. These days, you should cultivate more within the pass. Wait for me to pay a visit to the east, find him, and shoot him to death, so he won't have time to hate you."
Li Li Qinghong was stunned. Although she was not afraid of this person, she had her family to look after in the pass and could not be on guard all the time, so there was some risk. She did not want to trouble Li Li Xuanfeng more and could only reply:
"Thank you, Second Uncle... but looking after Second Uncle's affairs is more important."
Li Li Xuanfeng just shook his head, his voice slightly hoarse: "Not to mention that you are the one with the highest cultivation in the family... This trip is certain. Killing a demonic cultivator is no hindrance."
He didn't say much, looked carefully, pointed to the two magic weapons, and said:
"The Helian family has a foundation, and the quality of these two magic weapons is quite good. I know you are not secure holding them. You go and ask Ning Ning Heyuan to send someone to accompany you to the pass to recast the magic weapons."
Li Li Xuanfeng paused and specifically instructed:
"Do not recast them on Mount Bianyan Mountain. There are too many eyes and ears here, and many disputes. I will forge Lord Murong Wu's armor and send it to the family for the juniors."
Li Li Qinghong understood that the junior he referred to was Li Li Zhouwei, nodded, and remembered it. Li Li Xuanfeng already looked tired, waved his hand, and retreated two steps. Li Li Qinghong sent him out of the hall, thinking secretly:
"Second Uncle's prestige is growing."
She sought out Ning Ning Heyuan, who was very enthusiastic now, brought the weapon refiners under his command, and specifically led one person over—a sturdy old man in red clothes.
Ning Ning Heyuan smiled: "This is Fellow Daoist Chu, who once cultivated in the Wangyue Lake market. He is an old acquaintance of brother-in-law!"
Li Li Qinghong nodded. She understood what Li Li Xuanfeng meant by "too many eyes and ears" on the mountain and had long been unable to sit still here. Without saying much to this Chu-surnamed weapon refiner, she hurriedly took her leave.
Bringing Fei Fei Tongyu, who still looked listless, the three of them rode the wind. Li Li Qinghong hurriedly apologized and asked:
"The matter is urgent, and I dare not stay long. May I ask your name, Fellow Daoist?"
"Chu Chu Minglian."
The old man laughed, his hands behind his back, his chest puffed out, his momentum very strong, and replied:
"When I was young, I was refining weapons in the Wangyue Lake market. The 【Geng Metal】 in Li Xuanfeng's hand was made by me!"
"Even the Sword Immortal came to my shop to add items when he returned home!"
This was obviously something Chu Chu Minglian had to say to everyone he met. After laughing for a while, Li Li Qinghong's eyes suddenly brightened, and she asked expectantly:
"Then, Senior, have you ever seen my father, Li Li Xuanling?"
"Li Li Xuanling...? I've only heard of Li Li Xuanxuan... I've never heard of Li Li Xuanling."
Chu Chu Minglian was a bit embarrassed. Li Li Qinghong hurriedly added:
"He is the son of the Moon Que Sword."
"Oh!"
Chu Chu Minglian's expression became solemn, and he nodded:
"So you are Li Li Tongya's granddaughter..."
He reminisced:
"Among the three who came back then, only he looked like a guard traveling. I vaguely remember his shoulders were very broad. I didn't expect him to be such an extraordinary person."
The two talked happily and soon returned to the pass. From far away, they saw Master Kongheng, who was searching left and right, but Li Li Wushao was nowhere to be seen.
Li Li Qinghong asked casually and learned that there was a neighboring valley Foundation Establishment female cultivator in the pass, whose mount was a white hook snake. Li Li Wushao hadn't seen his own kind for decades and couldn't hold back, so he went to visit.
This matter was beyond Li Li Qinghong's expectations. She smiled softly, brought Chu Chu Minglian and Master Kongheng forward, and took out the two magic weapons.
Chu Chu Minglian examined them carefully. Master Kongheng, who was on the side, spoke first, thoughtfully: "This fan looks like something from the Helian clan. As for the brocade robe... it's hard to say... it has some ancient meaning."
Chu Chu Minglian was surprised by the monk's keen eyes, paused slightly, and also showed a deep foundation, saying softly:
"I have never been to the north, so I can't say much about this fan. As for this brocade robe, there is something to be said for it."
He picked up the snow-white brocade robe, looked at the green feathers on both sides, examined the patterns on the clothes carefully, and said softly: "It is nine out of ten something from the 【Wanling Sect】 of the Ning Kingdom."
"Wanling Sect..."
Li Li Qinghong had also heard the name of this immortal sect. Her family's 【Wanling Flower】 was also obtained by the Wang family from the Wanling Sect, but she suddenly had doubts in her heart: "This person claims to be a loose cultivator... but how does he have such insight? It seems the inheritance he obtained is long-standing..."
Chu Chu Minglian looked carefully, praised it, and replied: "【Wanling Sect】 has many women. This dharma robe indeed has a woman's delicate mind and is an ancient policy of separate governance of Daoist temples. These thirty-six feathers in two circles should represent the various Daoist temples under their rule."
Li Li Qinghong listened carefully and nodded:
"Senior has good insight... I wonder what kind of strength this sect has?"
"They call themselves the Upper Sect, so naturally, they have a Jin Dan."
Chu Chu Minglian sighed, not knowing if he had reacted, and explained:
"My Chu family originally moved from Jiangbei, so of course I know..."
"Chu... which county's Chu family?"
Li Li Qinghong only then discovered that Chu Chu Minglian was also from a family background. She just thought he was a small family, so she hadn't heard of his reputation, but now Chu Chu Minglian was also Foundation Establishment, so logically he should be a noble family...
Chu Chu Minglian's old eyes narrowed slightly, he shook his red clothes, a bit desolate, and replied: "It was originally a small family, but now there is no Chu family anymore."
His expression was depressed, and he replied:
"My grand-nephew... called Chu Yi... the 【Li Fire Spear】 of that year."
"Chu Yi!"
This name had passed for decades, but it was still circulating in secret. The many cultivators who experienced it back then still had lingering fears. As a loose cultivator, he caused a mess, opened the Donghuo Cave Heaven that had been sealed by the Dongli Sect for many years, and personally created a feast that shocked the entire Yue Kingdom.
The Li family also got a lot of benefits back then. The jade bottle on Li Li Qinghong's waist was most likely an object from the Donghuo Cave Heaven, with a long history.
"He pretended to be a loose cultivator back then, but was secretly found out by the offended Han family. He was still in seclusion outside, and something happened to his family."
Chu Chu Minglian seemed unwilling to mention it more. Li Li Qinghong's heart suddenly became clear, and she reacted: "So it is this Chu! The Donghuo Cave Heaven was a big deal back then... Later, he probably recovered his memory, went to Mount Luoxia Mountain, and never came back... No wonder he is heartbroken."
Li Li Qinghong understood, but she didn't want to mention it more, sighed, and didn't answer. Chu Chu Minglian soon smiled: "This brocade fan is nothing. At a glance, one can see it is the rough craftsmanship of northern Release cultivators and demonic cultivators. I only need to take some materials to change it, and in a few months, it can be made."
"As for this brocade robe..."
Chu Chu Minglian looked carefully and said seriously:
"I see several clumsy and abusive places on it. It should have been obtained by generations of demonic cultivators after it was lost by the immortal sect, and they added a lot of things to it, or filled in the gaps after it was damaged, becoming what it is today."
"I will just remove these gaps and fill them in by imitating the original traces. As long as it takes more than half a year, it can be used, and it will be much better than it is now, but it will need some Foundation Establishment spiritual objects... and see what can be used to fill it."
Chu Chu Minglian agreed very confidently. Li Li Qinghong remembered the many spiritual objects Li Li Xijun gave her, took them out one by one, and placed them on the table. Chu Chu Minglian looked at them carefully and had a plan in mind:
"If Li Qinghong is assured, just leave it to me. I will take some exchanges here and go to the mountain to exchange things. If it is not enough, I will ask Li Qinghong for more."
Li Li Qinghong naturally nodded and sent him out politely. Master Kongheng followed along, looking a bit worried, and said softly:
"Fellow Daoist Li Qinghong, did you kill the person from the Helian clan?"
"Although I didn't kill him, it's about the same... Meeting on the battlefield, there is no way back."
Li Li Qinghong responded casually. Master Kongheng followed behind, feeling a bit emotional, secretly thinking:
"Is it connected by fate? But the ancestors of the Helian clan were also tribes on the border of the Wei Kingdom and received favors..."
He thought to himself and couldn't help but laugh:
"How many years have passed... I think too much... I often look at the entanglement of fate, but in the end, I am obsessed."
Mount Qingdu Mountain.
Li Li Xijun saw the people from the north, put away Li Zu's bones, and checked the bones one by one. There were two concubines, one Chen, two Xu, and one Dou.
Li Zu was indeed watched by Li Li Xijun as he grew up, silent and cultivating quickly. Now looking at the cold bones, he could only sigh.
The Ning family gave some compensation, and Li Li Xijun gave some on behalf of the family. He arranged for people to send the bones one by one. The moonlight was bright, and he thought secretly:
"This is just the beginning."
He received Li Li Qinghong's reply. She and Li Li Xuanfeng were not seriously injured, and Li Li Xizhi's Bai Xiang Valley was one of the few places that no one attacked. Li Li Xijun felt relieved.
"Zhige's place is much more dangerous... Although there is no attack at the moment, he is facing the Tuoba family. Once someone comes to attack, it will not be a simple matter."
He thought for a moment, but saw Chen Donghe coming up hurriedly, bowing hurriedly, and saying in a deep voice: "A monk has come to Mount Lijing Town!"
Li Li Xijun's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he sat up hurriedly from the head. Although he was prepared, he was still alert and nervous. While leaving the hall, he asked: "What's the situation? Can you tell where he comes from?"
The Li family's grand formation only protected a few immortal mountains. It was clearly a daydream to protect the dozens of towns around Wangyue Lake one by one. There were only some alert formations next to these towns, and family cultivators patrolled day and night.
These means could sense some small demonic cultivators. Whether it was a Release cultivator or a demonic cultivator, if a Foundation Establishment level cultivator sneaked into the town, it was almost impossible to find out with this method. They could only wait until there was an abnormality to rush over.
Li Li Xijun had long felt that a master would sneak into the town to inquire about news, so he was full of manpower. Once there was any movement, his family would find out immediately. He asked two questions: "Did he kill anyone? Or bewitch the heart?"
Chen Donghe shook his head and said in a deep voice: "This monk is just sitting in the restaurant in the town, looking for someone directly, saying he wants to see the person in charge of the Li family."
"The people around saw his monk appearance suddenly appear, and they were already shocked and afraid, so they sent someone to notify the mountain. I happened to be patrolling there, got the news, and hurried up to notify." ===== CHAPTER 546 =====
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