Chapter 22 Taoist Priest Descends from the Mountain (please read more)
Words appear on the mirror.
The next day, Li Rufeng came to the ancestral hall as usual.
"This!" Li Rufeng's eyes lit up when he saw the two techniques.
Yes, this is exactly what you want!
What made him even more happy was that he tested the mirror's reaction, and it turned out that he would be subdued, and he was finally willing to spit out the good stuff.
Except for the Qing Jing Jue and the Corpse Exorcism Technique, which are relatively good in recent years, the other techniques are all minor and cannot make the family move forward.
Now that the Immortal in the Mirror has given out a secret method to reach the Nascent Soul, the first step of pressure has been successful.
But how much is this kind of skill worth?
So he said to the mirror: "The Li family can't afford tens of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones, but I will offer a price that satisfies the immortal to show my sincerity!"
Li Rufeng burned a stick of incense and left immediately.
You can't press forward step by step now, you must get the technique.
The Li family is still in a weak position. Once they get the skills, the Li family will have the foundation to become a large sect.
Even if your own generation cannot subdue the Fairy in the Mirror, future generations will definitely succeed.
Thinking of this, Li Rufeng collected twenty low-grade spiritual stones and materials worth ten low-grade spiritual stones.
"The Immortal in the Divine Mirror... Fu Wei Shangxi!"
The light flashed away and the tribute disappeared.
No secret method was transmitted.
"Sure enough..." Li Rufeng thought to himself.
Obviously, Mirror Fairy is not satisfied with the price.
After that, Li Rufeng invested one after another.
The Immortal in the Mirror occasionally released one or two key lines of text, which made Li Rufeng feel itchy.
Judging from the text, this technique is indeed not simple, and it is possible to practice it. It is not a fake. The Immortal in the Mirror has not deceived them with fakes for many years.
Three months later.
"Report! The Wu family in Changsheng County attacked our caravan. Except for one person from the fourth room, Li Luxin, the rest were wiped out!"
"How brave a dog is! Come here! Come with me on the expedition!"
Li Rufeng was furious, drew out his green sheath sword, and cut off the corner of the table with one strike.
Soon, dozens of Li family members set off with a hundred zombies, a thousand mortal soldiers, talismans, elixirs, etc.
The two families fought for three days, with rivers of blood flowing.
In the end, the Li family was defeated, their sphere of influence shrank, and all aspects of business lost half of the market.
"Let's make peace with the Wu family," said Li Qingquan, who was in his nineties.
"good!"
The arrogant Li Rufeng nodded with difficulty, his heart filled with humiliation.
Back then, my father worked hard to get out of Yangjiacun, and now he can do the same.
After that, the Li family became a vassal of the Wu family. The elixirs were supplied to the Wu family at a lower price, and the Li family's daughters also married into the family.
Li Rufeng continued to enshrine dozens of spiritual stones, adding up to a total of 120 low-grade spiritual stones.
Originally, the Immortal Cultivator family in the small county town was poor and needed expenses in various aspects. Now it is draining the family treasure house dry.
Leaves are falling, and autumn is bleak.
Li Qingshi, who was high-spirited back then, is already a hundred years old, but he has not been able to step into Qi training, and now he is in his twilight years.
Li Qingshi's eyes were cloudy and his skin was covered with dark spots, and he sighed with sorrow for spring and autumn.
"In the past, willows were planted in the south of Han Dynasty. Now they look like they are falling down, and they are desolate in the rivers and lakes. How can people be embarrassed if the trees are like this?"
Suddenly, he seemed to realize something and quickly called his descendants.
"My destiny has arrived, please listen carefully..."
As people get older, they become a bit nagging and ask questions one by one, mostly for trivial matters.
Soon, he left Li Rufeng alone.
"I don't want to ask you where you took the family spiritual stone. Remember, don't use your wisdom in the wrong place. You must remember where our roots are and don't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have..."
Li Qingshi is not an old fool, but he is too old to handle family affairs.
"Yes, my son knows."
Li Qingshi kept mumbling instructions, his voice gradually weakened, and he remembered what Li Qingquan had said about old branches and new shoots.
"Remember, don't do anything too strict, don't do things for future generations in advance, leave three points of wisdom to future generations... Only when old branches wither can new shoots grow."
Li Qingshi gradually closed his eyes, as if he had returned to the moment he saw the mirror for the first time when he was young.
The wheel of fate starts to turn.
Li Rufeng was silent and wept.
At night, he returned to the ancestral hall.
"We have nothing left, nothing! One hundred and twenty spirit stones, herbs worth fifty low-grade spirit stones, this is the only thing left in our family!"
boom!
Li Rufeng slapped the storage bag around his waist on the table.
"This is my last possession. There is a low-grade magic weapon and twelve low-grade spiritual stones in it. If you don't give it to me, I will smash it to pieces! The fish will die and the net will break!"
Li Rufeng's eyes were red, like a gambler who got over his head.
The mirror flashed and the storage bag disappeared.
At this time, lines of text appeared on the mirror.
Li Rufeng quickly wrote it down.
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"Betting on dogs will lead to a bad death."
Xu Xuan smiled.
Once the fake Kung Fu method came out, this family was considered useless, but is it your own fault?
Who got the wrong idea first?
Thirty-five years, which is equivalent to more than three years without giving him spiritual stones.
Do you know how you got here in the past three years?
"Don't break the mirror so quickly, and then we'll see what happens next."
After coming back to his senses, Xu Xuan looked at the bag on the table.
The bag is not big, about the size of a palm. It is made of sheepskin and tied with a red rope.
This is the storage bag.
Picking up the bag and poking his Qi into it, the images inside came to mind.
Ten cubic meters, roughly a cube with a side length of 2.1 meters, the wall of the space is pitch black, and inside lies a sword and twelve spiritual stones.
With a thought, the long sword appeared on the table.
Green hilt, slender sword body.
"Low-grade magic weapon?" Xu Xuan stroked the sword body, like a bumpkin who had never seen the world.
Inputting true energy, the sword hummed and emitted a faint white light.
The sword cut iron like mud, thin as a cicada's wing.
The sword was put into the storage bag.
It was not stuffed in, but the items in the ten cubic meter area centered on oneself, as long as the hand touched, the mind gave a command, and the things could be taken back.
Xu Xuan opened the box under the bed, which was full of low-grade spirit stones.
"Including those in the storage bag, there are a total of 142 low-grade spirit stones."
Spirit stones are very special substances, and they will immediately turn into ashes when the spirit energy is used up.
"These spirit stones are enough for me to squander for decades."
Xu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Once the spirit stones are cut off and the true energy cannot be restored, he will really become a useless person.
Even the talisman method requires a little bit of insignificant true energy to start.
Clang...
He reached out and touched it, and the box entered the storage bag.
"Zombies can also be put into the bag in the future."
Eighteen corpses on the mountain must not be able to be packed, eight is enough.
With the new spirit stone, Xu Xuan can practice boldly.
Three days later.
In the alchemy room, Xu Xuan stared at the fire, adding lead, mercury, copper, gold sand and other metals from time to time.
After a long time, the fire went out, and the lid was opened. There were some golden powders and a phoenix stone inside.
Xu Xuan shoveled out the powder with a bamboo piece, poured it into a container, poured in beeswax, and powders of various herbs, all kneaded into round and dazzling golden pills.
Opened the door and came to the practice room.
Took the pill in one gulp.
This is Jinsha Peiyuan Dan, which is more powerful than Daqinglong San.
After taking it, Xu Xuan's whole body turned red, like an iron man on fire.
After a long time, Xu Xuan let out a long breath.
The true qi in his body actually increased by two strands.
What made him even happier was that his life span increased by one year, becoming 101 years.
"Can a stronger elixir with the Phoenix Stone prolong life?"
Unfortunately, that night, joy turned to sorrow.
Xu Xuan vomited and had diarrhea, his face was as pale as gold paper, and he lay in bed for three days and three nights.
On the morning of the fourth day, the sun shone into the house, and Xu Xuan's complexion finally recovered.
Lifespan: 30/99.
Xu Xuan smiled bitterly: "Lifespan has been reduced by two years. It must be heavy metals, that is, erysipelas. If you don't have the skills, don't rashly make elixirs."
It is common for lifespans to go up and down, and it is the same for ordinary people. A person who drinks and smokes a lot usually has an upper limit of more than 60 years old; when he quits smoking and drinking, and exercises, his lifespan will increase a little.
"Why not go down the mountain to travel, to some famous mountains and rivers, and caves and blessed places?"
Anyway, there is a storage bag, so I can set off lightly.
At noon that day, the Taoist went down the mountain.