Chapter 494 Purple Mansion Technique

"The fifth-grade Purple Mansion technique, "Ming Huahuang Yuan Jing"."

The weight of these words is so heavy that even a single sentence from them can make people jump up and down. Li Xuanxuan's eyes widened when he heard it, and he asked in horror:

"Purple Mansion Technique!"

It's not that the Li family doesn't have the Purple Mansion Technique. In fact, compared with other places in the country, Wangyue Lake can be said to be one of the places with the richest and most complete techniques because of the split of the Jiang family.

If it were the counties of the Mushroom Forest and Qingchi of the Yuan family, not to mention the same technique to build the foundation, even the six rounds of fetal breathing would have to be split into six parts for preservation, which would block you step by step. Only when Wangyue Lake lost its overlord would the technique be circulated in such a complete way. As for other places, it is even more strict.

But this is the Purple Mansion Technique, the Purple Mansion Technique that can be practiced! It's not some fragmentary chapter or some lost ancient energy.

Not to mention that the internal martial arts are strictly blocked, even in the chaotic overseas, the Purple Mansion martial arts is still a secret thing, which is the best way to achieve the transition of the family to the immortal gate. After hearing this, how can the three people not be shocked.

The old man's beard trembled, and he only grabbed a piece of paper from the table, scattered the wooden box on the ground, and took the pen with his other hand, and hurriedly said:

"Wei'er, come... write it down first!"

His tone was hurried, as if he was afraid that he would run away, with some coaxing children. Li Zhouwei only took the wooden slip, moved the pen, and said in his mouth:

"It's a pity... This skill can only be practiced to the initial stage of Purple Mansion, what to condense... the first magical power."

"It's really Mingyang Purple Mansion martial arts..."

Li Qinghong actually looked a little envious. Her own martial arts stopped at the late stage of foundation building. No matter how talented she was, she didn't even have the opportunity to impact Purple Mansion. , staring at the wooden slip, he whispered:

"What a good opportunity..."

Li Xijun smiled with surprise, suppressing the expression on his face for a long time. Many of his original plans were messed up, but he laughed out loud and asked:

"Is Ximing still in seclusion?! He is also a lucky man! We thought a lot about him before, and now we have bumped into each other, and he has a way to go."

"You are still worried about him!"

Li Xuanxuan laughed, but his eyes never moved away from this precious child. He just felt that his actions were quite familiar. This familiarity quickly passed by and he could not remember it.

Not long after, Li Zhouwei had finished writing the technique. Li Xuanxuan took it and read it from beginning to end. He slowly sat to the side and smiled until the wrinkles on his face were all open.

He held the technique in his hand and read it carefully, slapping his thigh:

"What a great fifth-grade technique! It's Jinyang Huangyuan! It's Huangyuan Pass!"

Li Xuanxuan clapped his hands three times in a row, his old face full of admiration, which made Li Qinghong couldn't help but purse his lips and chuckle softly, pulling Li Xijun and whispering:

"I don't know how long it has been since the old man was so happy. I haven't seen him like this since I was sensible."

The aunt and nephew smiled at each other. Li Xuanxuan looked at it for a long time, and then woke up and looked over. He found that the two adults and the child were staring at him and laughing. He quickly restrained his expression and said seriously:

"Come and see!"

Li Qinghong took the technique and only glanced at the front part. He focused on the chapter in the last part about the cultivation of immortal base and supernatural powers. It described nine methods and formulas for the cultivation and catalysis of supernatural powers. After overcoming all kinds of difficulties and obstacles, supernatural powers can be achieved.

She couldn't help but read the descriptions of the last magical powers, and murmured:

"The fire rises in the heart, the Yangming inside and outside, the bright and brilliant magical powers are formed, the light is more than nine feet, the purple flame shines, the colorful clouds rise and disappear, the golden armor and golden clothes come from all over the sky... The sun shines in the east, the earth's evil bursts in the south, and then wanders in the sky, forging the golden lotus..."

The Li family once got a rare martial arts method "White Head Knocking Courtyard Sutra", which is also at the Purple Mansion level. Compared with the current "Ming Huahuang Yuan Sutra", "White Head Knocking Courtyard Sutra" is very short, not to mention this description.

Li Xuanxuan looked at the yearning on her face and said:

"How many people practice, how many people build foundation, and how many people break through the purple mansion... How many people can be so powerful."

Li Qinghong smiled and didn't say much. She asked Li Zhouwei carefully to make sure that he didn't get the "Taiyin Tu Na Yang Lun Jing" and said softly:

"Maybe it's the conflict between the Mingyang body and the Taiyin... I have to practice. Zhouwei is a sensible person. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to tell your father about this matter. I'm afraid it will hurt him in the end..."

When she spoke, her eyes were fixed on Li Zhouwei's golden pupil, as if she was trying to identify his emotions. Li Zhouwei just nodded slightly, without any emotional ups and downs, and said quietly:

"Wei'er understands."

He didn't say much, but there was an inexplicable sense of convincing. Li Qinghong paused slightly and said "hmm". She said softly to the two people beside her:

"Send Zhou Wei down first, don't let Cheng Liao wait anxiously."

The two nodded naturally, Li Xuanxuan just took a sip of the teacup, and when he put down the cup, Li Qinghong was already standing in front of the hall again, going back and forth like thunder, landing beside her, and then said seriously:

"This time I came back not only for this matter."

She said softly:

"I passed by Qingsong Island and met Xizhi. According to the news in Qingchi, Li Encheng of [Fuchen Peak] is about to die, and is preparing to attack Zifu, and asked my family for help..."

Li Xuanxuan was stunned and replied:

"I'm afraid this person... doesn't have Zifu skills?"

Li Qinghong nodded, and said with some concerns:

"No skills, I only heard that he borrowed similar skills from the sect to study, and made some medicine by himself, and he wanted to fight for his life before he died."

Li Xuanxuan suddenly looked embarrassed and said helplessly:

"Speaking of it, my family wants him to do something, but it hasn't been done yet! But the person is about to die... all the effort was in vain..."

Li Qinghong nodded. She had obviously thought of this as well and only replied:

"More than that, Xi Zhi said that Li Encheng couldn't help with his own affairs... he was going back and forth like this."

She took out a jade book from her sleeve, which contained many names. She whispered:

"I want both precious medicine and spiritual water. I said that I will be rewarded after a breakthrough. But who doesn't know how many possibilities there are for a breakthrough if he leaves and never comes back..."

Li Xijun took the jade book and looked at it carefully. There were dozens of things like [Tiaoyuan Water] and [Changshan Spiritual Stone], all of which were of great value. In the end, it was marked with a small handwriting:

‘If we can find clues to [Tian Yi Chun Yuan], there will definitely be a heavy reward! ’

Li Xuanxuan looked at the jade book and sneered, saying:

"If my family had [Tian Yi Chunyuan], a spiritual water of this quality, would I still take it out and give it to him? That would be ridiculous!"

Li Xijun read it twice and said softly:

"My family really can't afford these things. What do aunt and brother mean?"

Li Qinghong said:

"Then Li Encheng's younger brother, Li Enxi, a dignified foundation-building monk, put down his body and begged in your brother's hall, bursting into tears, using the friendship between the Suiyuan Pill and the friendship between Wei and Li... There is something wrong with your brother. reject…"

"I see."

Li Xijun put away the jade book very naturally and said softly:

"I collected one or two of them, and replaced the rest with Qi-training spiritual objects of the same gender. I spent some spiritual objects on the left and right and sent them to Qingsong Island."

"We have built a new array at home, and we are indeed not well off. If you talk to Li Enxi carefully, he should be able to understand."

Li Qinghong nodded slightly and whispered:

"That's all it can do!"

Li Xuanxuan only felt pain in his flesh when he saw it, and reminded:

"Why do you keep giving him so much advantage in vain? Li Encheng has done nothing for my family..."

Li Xijun understood that he was distressed and said softly:

"Since Brother Zhi agreed, he will naturally have his arrangements. We will do our best to support him."

Apart from anything else, Li Xuanxuan still trusted Li Xizhi and said immediately:

"It's true, then it's settled."

Li Qinghong nodded, recounted the news along the way, and said softly:

"There is no rush to come or go. Jun'er will arrange to collect spiritual objects first. I will wait for a few months before leaving."

Lijing Town.

Li Chengliao waited on the mountain for a long time and gradually became anxious. Then he saw Li Qinghong sending Li Zhouwei down and smiled:

"How long have you been carrying it with you, why are you so reluctant to part with your treasure?"

Li Chengliao smiled awkwardly, picked up Li Zhouwei and flew down in the wind, crossed the lake, and entered the main hall. After a closer look, he was obviously the same as before, but he felt that there were some changes in him, so he only asked:

"Weier, how are you on the mountain?"

Li Zhouwei seemed to still be recalling the scene just now, and said softly:

"Go back to father, there are many Du Ruo on the mountain."

Li Chengliao was stunned, and suddenly realized that this child was playing riddles with him, but how many simple people could sit in this central hall? He raised his eyebrows slightly and thought carefully.

He quickly pulled out an incident from his dusty memory. He was only twelve years old that year, and was sent to the mountain to survey for qualifications. His father Li Xi was not around, and he was accompanied by several younger siblings.

"Ancestral Hall...cushion...Ming Palace...Cheng..."

The fuzzy memory gradually became clearer, and Li Chengliao slowly remembered that his five senses had been sealed, and he knelt down somewhere. Finally, he was slowly pulled out and learned a spell.

His current knowledge is far from what it used to be, and he lowered his eyebrows and said in a deep voice:

"But I took you to the ancestral hall?"

Li Zhouwei raised his eyebrows and met his eyes. His dark golden eyes moved and he said softly:

"Father has been there too?"

Li Chengliao nodded silently, a look of thought appeared in his eyes. His thoughts were so quick, and he whispered:

"Of course I've been there, I can't seal your eyes... No matter what, Wei'er must know."

Li Zhouwei was a little surprised, paused, and replied:

"Father asks too many questions."

Li Chengliao woke up from a dream and was speechless for a moment. He was stunned for several breaths before he picked him up with a big smile and said softly:

"But it's my fault. I lost my composure for a moment. My child is so divine, he won't let anyone down."

He sighed:

"It's just what's best for the family..."

Li Zhouwei stared at his expression, as if he was observing his expression. His dark golden eyes inadvertently showed a wildness like a tiger and a leopard when looking at him wantonly. He only listened to these words in his heart and thought silently:

'It's just what's best for the family...'

He smiled brightly, pulled Li Chengliao into the hall, grabbed the halberd on the side, and said with a smile:

"My halberd technique has improved again, let me show it to my father!"

…

Dongshanyue.

The rain was dripping. Yuan Fuyao patrolled the town for a week and soon returned to his cave. Two servants came up to him and asked for news.

Yuan Fuyao waved his hand and replied:

"The climate in North Vietnam seems to be gradually returning to normal. I don't know how far the fight between the two sects has reached."

He sat at the stone table and couldn't help but ask:

"How's it going with the second elder at home?"

The struggle in the Yuan family slowly ended like this. Yuan Fuyao had spies in his home, so he knew nothing about it. His great-uncle Yuan Huyuan no longer dared to go back home. There was no news about his father. Now he has died. It was the second elder Yuan Hu who controlled the situation alone.

Yuan Fuyao had actually expected that the second elder was backed by the Chi family. How could he still be defeated? From beginning to end, it was a meaningless battle between trapped beasts, a waste of one's own strength.

Now that the dust has settled, the second elder Yuan Hudu originally had a good relationship with Yuan Fuyao, but he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed:

"Okay, why have you settled on the Li family? I used to have some kinship with Yuan Hudu, and he took care of me a lot, but now I have become Yuan Hudu's enemy... The world is so big, but we can only be trapped in this town. land!"

He was lamenting in the courtyard, but he never thought that the two attendants below came up happily and shouted:

"Sir! There's a letter from home!"

Yuan Fuyao quickly took it and read it carefully from beginning to end. His hands trembled when he saw it. He felt that the handwriting was very sharp. When he looked at the signature carefully, he saw that it was really Yuan Hudu!

Yuan Hudu was very polite to him, analyzed everything for a while, explained everything to him frankly and clearly, and wrote:

"Now that I have taken care of the family, I pretended to gain the trust of the Chi family and asked Hu Yuan to search for the traces of the peak master. This was after careful discussion with your father. I have made an engagement for you to be Miss Song's wife, and I hope to return home quickly."

"Your father has promised you a long time ago that he has to let you go. The betrothal gift is expensive and the Li family must ask for it. If you have already obtained it or have clues, don't make it public. Find an excuse to escape from Wangyue Lake and come back quickly. As long as you If you can return safely, I will personally come to ask for it for you... I am afraid that if you fall into the hands of others, you will never have a chance again. "

Yuan Hudu explained it clearly to him carefully, and even made it clear which faction of the Immortal Sect each elder represented behind him, and reminded him:

"The Li family is already on the side of the Ning family. The Ning family has been in southern Xinjiang for many years, and the Chi family has long been dissatisfied... Your father's only heir is you! Don't want to be buried with him!"

Yuan Fuyao was sweating profusely after seeing this, and felt a sudden realization, and thought to himself:

"Is that true?! It turns out that my father had already discussed this! It turns out that the elders were all pretending."

He thought about it over and over again, and after thinking for a while, he felt that Yuan Huyuan's expression that day was not deceptive. He was torn in his heart, not knowing what to do, but he saw the Yuan family attendant on the side saying:

"Young Master... the person who sent the message said... I will be waiting for you in the south tonight at midnight... This is..."

Yuan Fuyao was immediately horrified and cursed:

"Why are you telling me now?"

Looking at the moonlight in the sky, his heart suddenly became chaotic. He was not a decisive person to begin with. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He wanted to run out, but also wanted to wait and think again, so he just stamped his feet and said:

"What should I do?"

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