Chapter 688

Li Yuanqin stood on the boat, watching the pitch-black night wind shuttle through the rosy light. Mother Ning Hemian stood aside. He was silent for a long time. Ning Hemian asked:

"Actually, the Southern Frontier will be stable in the future, it would be good to stay on the lake."

"It's difficult."

Li Yuanqin shook his head: "Li Zhouwei is a genius, and Li Cheng is also a hero of the time. I am not strong in strength, and I have no family feelings. True Person Zhaojing has achieved the Zifu realm. Even if he can recognize someone not old as an elder, it is very difficult for the family forces to look up to me."

"Suddenly having a little elder with a very high seniority, no matter who it is, they will not be convinced. In the past, I only asked for a body of trouble, at most asking for an idle position... It is better to be out of sight and out of mind. It will be difficult to come back then, and I will offend so many people."

"Now keeping the feelings, there is much to be done in the sect, and I can advance or retreat. Isn't it much better than staying in the Li family?"

Ning Hemian also understood the truth and sighed: "Li Xuanxuan is sincere and treats you like his own junior."

"Not bad."

Li Yuanqin nodded and said:

"Uncle-Grandmaster is very eager for me, but he is only a Qi Refining cultivator. The old man is soft-hearted, has nothing to say, and is good at blowing wind. If I really go to the clan, it will be very difficult to support me."

"The Li family is harmonious, but there is no family or sect in the world that can be harmonious in everything. It is just that they are managed strictly, the elders are in their prime, and the strength of each generation is clear, which makes it look calm."

He leaned on the stern of the boat, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said casually:

"Next, the Li clan will not have any peaceful days. After all, it is what Father is focused on. I will help if I can."

Ning Hemian nodded and asked:

"【Shenbai】 has been sent to the Southern Frontier, should it be returned?"

Li Yuanqin was stunned and shook his head:

"No need. In the vast Qingchi, there is no one who can get this bow recognized. Si Yuanli pulled it himself, and saw blood when he let go. It is better to leave it in Qingchi. In which year the Li family has talent, come and take it."

Li Zhouwei came down from Mount Zhijing. Chen Yang was standing at the foot of the mountain. Li Zhouwei instructed: "Go and invite the various Daoists back to the continent to discuss important matters."

Chen Yang responded and retreated, galloping away. Li Zhouwei rode his light and landed in the hall, but just happened to meet An Siwei walking up quickly, saying respectfully:

"Reporting to the Family Head, Tian Zhongqing went into seclusion a few days ago, preparing to break through to Foundation Establishment."

Li Zhouwei was slightly surprised and nodded: "Good courage."

Tian Zhongqing was also an old man. He once listened to the orders of Li Xuanxuan's eldest son, Li Yuanyuan, and is now a full one hundred and five years old! A late-stage Qi Refining cultivator for most of his life, he was also one of the few outer surnames who could return from the north bank.

The probability of him breaking through to Foundation Establishment was pitifully low, but the old man wanted to rush to Foundation Establishment, so Li Zhouwei naturally did not say much. He calculated the time and asked: "Li Wen has been in seclusion for seven years, right?"

An Siwei nodded.

The Li family's small branch was not divided from the four branches with cultivation, and their talent was not high. Li Wen was already the head of the small branch, and could not impact Foundation Establishment at the age of sixty, but taking the Suiyuan Pill, his hope was much greater than Tian Zhongqing's.

"Seven years is a bit long... he is in danger."

Li Zhouwei still remembered this honest man who held two golden melon hammers every day and stood at the gate of the main hall, feeling some regret, and thought to himself: "He practices the 'Kouting Shouwei Formula', and is in seclusion in the spiritual jade mine. The world's jade is prosperous, he should have a lot of certainty..."

Just as Li Zhouwei was pondering, Li Minggong and the others had landed in the hall one after another. Li Minggong was in a red dress, and Li Cheng was in silver armor and black robes. Just as they stood still, Li Zhouwei picked up a stone box from the table and opened it gently.

Then he saw a small hexagonal lamp in the stone box, which was brass-colored, painted with bright red patterns of true fire. Li Zhouwei handed it to Li Minggong and smiled:

"Aunt, this is the 【Hexagonal Red Flame Lamp】 gifted by Jin Yu, which can be considered a good Foundation Establishment magic tool. Take it and use it first."

Li Minggong thanked him repeatedly and accepted it happily. The gifts from the two sects were in line with their status. The 【Suiyuan Pill Formula】 sent by Qingchi was indeed precious, but it was inevitably a bit speculative. The 【Hexagonal Red Flame Lamp】 was truly solid.

The rest were things from the seven gates. Excluding Xueji and Senior Chang Xiao, there were five items in total. Li Zhouwei took out the jade bottle sent by Hengzhu and handed it to Li Minggong:

"These few gates have heart. Although 【Pure Feather Xuanyang Lihuo】 is not true fire, it is Luan fire, which fits with 'Zhili Xing'. Aunt, accept it first."

Li Minggong was a bit embarrassed now. Seeing his brows furrowed, she had to accept it first. Li Zhouwei took out the long jade box sent by the Sword Gate. Looking closely, it was a Foundation Establishment spiritual sword 【Dark Sea Snake】.

"In the family, only Uncle Chenghuai uses a sword... he hasn't come out of seclusion yet..."

Li Zhouwei could only put it away first. The 【Queyan Pill Book】 of the Ziyan Gate had already been collected by Li Ximing. The rest were the 【Bingtu Spiritual Shield】 and 【Qindi Boots】 sent by the Xuanyue Gate.

After all, the Xuanyue Gate had requests, so the gift was much heavier. Li Zhouwei took out these two magic tools. The 【Bingtu Spiritual Shield】 was a gathering of earth and stone, painted with spiritual turtle patterns. The 【Qindi Boots】 were gorgeous and beautiful, painted with some rosy light patterns, but they were solid earth-virtue magic tools.

"Sheng Lei is annihilated in the earth... these two... Uncle Cheng cannot use them."

Li Zhouwei took out the 【Qindi Boots】 and sent them to An Siwei's hands. The middle-aged man was full of shock, obviously not expecting that he could also get a magic tool. He was stopped by Li Zhouwei when he wanted to thank him: "These boots can restore magic power when landing, and can also bless speed. Please refine them later, and go to the river bank immediately to send the 【Bingtu Spiritual Shield】 to the White Ape. This thing is most suitable for him."

An Siwei nodded hurriedly and walked out with light steps, obviously very excited. Li Zhouwei took out the congratulatory gift from the Xiukui Temple, which was a talisman full of patterns. Li Zhouwei smiled:

"This is a Mountain Ghost Talisman, which has Foundation Establishment power. It is a waste to use it in our hands, as it consumes a little bit. I will leave it to Que Wan, she should be able to gain something."

Li Cheng looked carefully. This thing could not be consumed a little bit in his own hands, but could not be used at all. He shook his head with a wry smile.

After looking at the things from the three sects and seven gates, Li Zhouwei then took out the "Art of Myotuo Technique Transformation" from the Tujun Sect, which talked about the method of taking Xuanyang Lihuo and Earth Sha to eat, which could practice a strand of Earth Fire Sha Qi that could blow out and make others reveal their true form.

"True Person Junjian has achieved divine abilities. The Tujun Sect takes both Earth Fire and Cold Sha, and is famous for refining Sha Qi."

Li Zhouwei hesitated for a moment. Li Cheng still could not practice Earth Fire Sha Qi, so he could only let Li Minggong study it.

Now only a jade box was left on the table. Li Zhouwei opened it casually, only to see a pair of dark golden, round ring pieces in the center, only the thickness of a thumb, the size of a palm, emitting a golden coldness.

"The 【White Shadow Golden Buckles】 of the Chengyun Gate..."

Li Zhouwei also felt a bit helpless in his heart. He looked at Li Cheng and hesitated for a while. Li Minggong held back her laughter and only said:

"It's a bit of a coincidence."

This dashing young man in silver armor and black robes was also full of embarrassment. He was open-minded and just smiled:

"Residual electricity falls into gold, this exchange-gold thing... I am fine on weekdays, but if I get injured, I will be hurt by the golden cold of my own magic tool..."