Chapter 120 What Is the Intention?

(Khan, the manuscripts are exhausted, and I am working hard.)

It takes more than 2,000 miles from Anyang to Yunding Mountain, and only more than 500 miles from Wuyang, the imperial capital, to Yunding Mountain. If you drive fast, you can run back and forth twice a day.

On Yunding Mountain, the sound of rumbling explosions has temporarily stopped. With the help of gunpowder and the convenience of digging the mountain into the (imperial) mausoleum, the underground space of the imperial mausoleum has been developed in less than four months. Next, enter the detailed decoration stage.

In the detailed decoration stage, Li Xian still can't help much, or Li Xian's biggest role here is to spend money and spend money to buy time! As long as Li Xian stays here in the imperial mausoleum, the Li family will be out-and-out "royalists", and they will be in the position of "always right" politically.

Of course, Li Xian's favorite thing to do is to lie on the black underground stale gas and observe the oil from a distance.

Undoubtedly, this is an absolute treasure, but it is also an extremely dangerous treasure! The oil in this world contains the resentment of the strong, the fragments of the spiritual consciousness of the strong, sword energy, stellar energy, and even toxins and other messy things; this makes these oils extremely dangerous.

"Young master, I caught a little monster with a cultivation level of seven or eight levels in the Qi refining stage."

Song Xing took the lead, and several guards behind him carried a tiger; the tiger was still struggling and roaring.

"Just put it on the ground."

The guards threw the tiger to the ground, but did not untie it.

Li Xian dipped a little oil in a long and thin wooden stick, and carefully applied it on the tiger's head; immediately a guard next to him picked up a spell to untie the tiger's shackles.

The tiger roared, but suddenly fell to its knees; the small drop of oil began to work, and a faint light flickered, and the tiger's soul was shattered by the strong will contained in the oil.

Naturally, after losing its soul, the tiger also fell headlong and lost all breath!

Hiss... Everyone gasped. During this period of time, Li Xian has been experimenting continuously, with less and less doses, and constantly changing positions, but the results are always the same.

Song Xing's face turned pale, "Master, is this underground turbidity really a treasure? I think it's stronger than the most powerful poison in the world!"

Li Xian also frowned, but did not give up. "Song Xing, I believe in one sentence, that is: there is no useless waste in the world, it's just that we haven't found the right way to use it! These underground turbid air are definitely real treasures. As long as we can find a way to clean up the danger, these treasures will be destroyed. It will surprise us.

Among other things, this underground turbid air contains about 5% liquid aura, liquid aura! What would it be like if these liquid auras could be extracted? "

Song Xing didn't answer, because Li Xian's idea was shared by others, but no one had ever succeeded!

After sighing, Li Xian suddenly said to himself: "There are so many strong people in ancient times, why did they die?"

Li Xian was just talking to himself, and he didn't expect others to answer. Song Xing didn't want to, but responded: "Master, I heard that many masters died under the catastrophe. The strong ones under the catastrophe are often wiped out, nothing will be left behind! Not even the remnant soul will be left behind!"

Catastrophe? !

A flash of light flashed across Li Xian's mind!

Gradually, Li Xian's eyes changed, and his troubles disappeared. Looking at the black lake in front of him, his eyes shone brightly, as if he saw a rich reserve of spiritual stone deposits!

No, it's even more surprising than discovering Lingshi deposits.

Turning his head, Li Xian patted Song Xing's shoulder vigorously, "Go, walk with me."

Li Xian said, "Song Xing, have you planned a life direction for yourself?"

Song Xing never thought that the noble Li Xian would talk about this with him, and he was speechless for a while.

Seeing this, Li Xian smiled slightly: "Nowadays, there are countless cultivation methods in the world, but the treasures in the world are almost extinct. I have read some records describing the ancient times. There are thousands of years of medicinal herbs everywhere, and the mountains are full of spirits. There are countless spiritual stones in the valley, and the caves and blessed places are everywhere.

But now, except for the exercises, everything else has disappeared. This leads to three results.

First, most people are still muddled and muddled along. These people, let alone pursue ascension, dare not even pursue foundation establishment.

Second, some people keep their past, keep their minds ascetic, and strive to be able to ascend in the daytime.

Third, some people began to pursue a new path and began to explore the way of destiny. This led to the emergence of the state, the emergence of counselors and scholars, and the emergence of the law of entering the world.

In fact, you in the past were the first type of people. So now you, have you re-drawn a life direction for yourself? "

Song Xing was momentarily stunned.

Li Xian found a place with bright eyes, leaning against a big tree with a crooked neck, chewing slowly with a piece of sour grass in his mouth, leisurely.

However, Song Xing, who was sluggish, gradually changed; his spirit and will seemed to be undergoing a certain transformation, and a vigorous and upward atmosphere began to slowly brew.

Suddenly a guard came from a distance, and Li Xian immediately kept quiet through voice transmission. The guard immediately wrote on the ground - the second prince is here.

When Li Xian saw this message, he immediately smiled and shook his head slightly. Just continue to wait for Song Xing to break through.

After waiting for more than an hour, Song Xing only opened his eyes when it was dusk. At this moment, Song Xing's cultivation base did not seem to have changed much, but his whole person's energy and energy had undergone obvious changes. It's like, the change between iron and steel!

At this moment, Li Xiancai stood up slowly, "Let's go."

By the time Li Xian returned to the construction site of the imperial mausoleum with his guards, the sun was already setting; from afar, Li Xian saw the eight-carried sedan chair belonging to the prince.

The prince came with boxes of copper plates, gold and silver ingots, and the guards were trying to carry them. In addition to gold, silver and copper money, there are also a large number of jade, porcelain, cloth, books, luxury goods, pottery figurines and so on.

Li Xian came to the construction site unhurriedly, and saw the angry prince. "I have seen His Royal Highness the Prince."

The second prince was already furious, and at this moment his sanity had lost three points, "Li Xian, Gu has been waiting for you for more than an hour."

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, Li Xian just went to investigate the underground turbidity. The underground turbidity has changed a little just now, and I can't go away."

"Really?" Xia Shu laughed angrily at Li Xian's slapstick reply, "How did Gu hear that Young Master Li drinks tea every day?"

Li Xian blinked, and asked very "innocently", "Don't His Highness drink tea every day?"

"I..." Xia Shu's fingers creaked, wishing to beat up Li Xian right now; bastard, can't you really understand what I mean!

Finally, the second prince still had a bit of scheming, and he stopped playing circles, bickering, and scheming with Li Xian, and went straight to the point: "Li Xian, I came here this time because I want to ask you, Anyang has been acting frequently recently, what is your intention?! "