Li Family's Leisure in the Xiuxian Family

Chapter 48 Chapter 48

The cultivator who wanted to release his hole card activated his belt and returned to Tianchen Island
The people inside couldn't believe it, and the other two companions cursed a few words before begging for mercy

"This fellow daoist, we don't know each other if we don't fight. The two of us are willing to be the first pawns in this secret realm for fellow daoists. How about we stop here?"

"You two must die" the young master said without any hesitation

"Then don't blame us for trying our best." The two besieged the young master fiercely.
The battle continued for a long time, and gradually there was no sound. Li Xiaoyao passed through the spiritual fire, and saw that the two had been killed, and the young man in green was trying to piece together the broken body of his companion.

Li Xiaoyao watched him silently. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a mass of golden-yellow spiritual soil in the center of the cave. It seemed that this was the innate spiritual object that Qinglianhuo mentioned.

After putting together his companion's corpse, the monk in green shirt released a ball of unranked flames to cremate him, then took out a jade box to collect the remaining ashes, and then turned to look at Li Xiaoyao.

"So it's you, it's okay, my spiritual power has been exhausted, I just ask you to bring my ashes back to Baishafang City, don't have to return them to my clansmen, just throw them in the sea, and I'm going home." The youth in green shirt smiled bitterly

Although Pang Qingfeng didn't have the strength to fight, he could still use his hole cards and was confident of running away.
Li Xiaoyao thought for a while, and instead of taking back the spiritual fire at the entrance of the cave, he quickly collected the storage belts of the four people and the most central group of spiritual soil, and then returned to the entrance of the cave
"My name is Li Xiaoyao, what about you?" Li Xiaoyao was also moved by the friendship between him and his companion, he would rather take the risk to pack up his companion's remains.And Li Xiaoyao is not a bloodthirsty person.

"Pang Qingfeng" the young master seemed to know that Li Xiaoyao was going to let him go, and his expression was a little stunned

"You beat me so badly in the competition in Baishafang City. Remember your name. I want to meet and fight back later. There will be a period later." After Li Xiaoyao finished speaking, he quickly left here, fearing that someone would find this place and block him in the cave. middle.

"Interesting" Pang Qingfeng smiled lightly and left the place.

Li Xiaoyao returned to the camp to check the loot. In the storage belts of the four people, there are many kinds of elixir ores, which he transferred to his storage bag. He found more than 4 Taixuan fruits and 20 Taixuan fruit trees.There are also a lot of magic tools, talismans, and pills, except for the magic tools, which are all sorted and put away by Li Xiaoyao.

Sitting cross-legged, looking inside.

"Qinglianhuo, is this group of spiritual soil innate?" Li Xiaoyao's consciousness entered the Qinglianhuo gourd
"This is the congenital breath soil, the innate spiritual soil that can grow slowly and naturally. It has a great effect on the growth and advancement of spiritual plants. It has some effect on me, but compared with the ghost spirit water inside, it is still much worse." Qinglianhuo back.It was another spiritual creature that Li Xiaoyao had never heard of, but he was moved when he heard that the innate breath soil had a great effect on spiritual plants.

"Brother Qinglian, can you save some of this spiritual land for me? You also know the situation in my family, the old one, the young one, and a daughter-in-law who is about to get married..."

"Stop, stop, just leave some for you. I don't deliberately refine the breath soil. It can withstand the spiritual fire, but it will also be partly refined by the instinct of the Qinglian fire gourd. Don't make noise, don't you!" You want to disturb me refining the spirit water." Qinglianhuo was helpless
"Okay, Brother Qinglian, I have something to tell you." Li Xiaoyao withdrew his consciousness.

Five days later, Li Xiaoyao refined all the Taixuan fruits, his body strength increased a lot, and his body's defense ability was also greatly improved.

However, Qinglianhuo did not refine the spirit water so quickly. This spirit water is called Nether Spiritual Water. It is very easy to hurt the body, but it can also nourish the soul. It has a trace of good fortune, so Qinglianhuo values ​​it so much .

In the following days, Li Xiaoyao was carefully collecting elixir and ores. He had seen a few monks from the Witch Race, and they all quietly avoided them. However, the monks from the Human Race rarely saw them. They all went together. Li Xiaoyao Happy no contact.

Half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, Li Xiaoyao has collected a lot of spiritual medicines and minerals, and Qinglian Fire Gourd is very picky eater, not willing to absorb any innate spiritual things, so he only picked a few high-grade spiritual minerals, saying that before returning , to help Li Xiaoyao put it in the Qinglian fire gourd, and put everything else in the storage belt.

One day Li Xiaoyao was patrolling the mountains, and found another place where people were fighting. Li Xiaoyao succeeded in picking up leaks twice, tasted the sweetness, so he quietly approached.

This time there were more people, and the two sides were the monks of the human race and the monks of the witch race.There are 15 monks in the witch race, while there are 9 monks in the human race.There are also Li Xiaoyao's acquaintances, namely Yan Wuya, Nan Fuyun, and Xu Ruhua, as well as the black-veiled nun.

Li Xiaoyao was a lot more careful this time. After all, there were so many people on both sides, he was afraid of hurting him, and it was absolutely impossible for him to go directly to help the human monks fight against the witch monks.

The battle lasted for a long time, Yan Wuya and the three cooperated quite tacitly, and had already killed several Wu clan monks.The human monks also lost their staff, but after being seriously injured, they all retreated behind the crowd, activated their belts, and returned to Tianchen Island.

The three of Yan Wuya fought and retreated, and slowly moved the battlefield with the human race.

Suddenly, another monk of the witch tribe ran up from a distance, shouting at his fellow tribe
"The clan's camp is attacked by the human race. The patriarch will personally lead the whole clan to dispatch, and ask you to return quickly to surround those human races and prevent them from escaping."

Then the captain of the Wu Clan team made a noise, feinted an attack, and quickly retreated. Yan Wuya and the others didn't know why, but they didn't pursue and left the place quickly.

Li Xiaoyao thought to himself, "If all the witches are sent out to chase the human race, will their camp be weakly defended? Then I can't... The witches can't use only a few spiritual things, but these days look at them. I’m also collecting spirit items, if I take them all…”

The more Li Xiaoyao thought about it, the more excited he became, and he quietly left with them.After more than half a year of contact, the Wu Clan can't use their spiritual consciousness, and it has been verified with Qinglianhuo. The Wu Clan only cultivates the physical body, and the sea of ​​consciousness cannot be opened.

After quietly following for a long time, more and more witch clans gradually converged, and Li Xiaoyao could only stay far away.The witch clan in front suddenly joined the battle with a yell, and it turned out that they had already bit the human monk.

Li Xiaoyao sneaked carefully in the direction the witches were chasing. After turning over two mountains, he saw a valley with many houses inside.

He opened his spiritual eyes, observed carefully, and found that there were witch guards in the central courtyard. Li Xiaoyao thought that should be the place where the spiritual objects were stored.

Just as he was about to get closer, suddenly from the mountainside on the right side of Li Xiaoyao, more than 50 ethnic monks flew out and went straight to the guarded courtyard that Li Xiaoyao saw.The battle was about to break out, attracting most of the Wu clan who were still in the camp.

"Oh, it seems that there are quite a few people who want to pick up the leaks like me." Li Xiaoyao hesitated for a while, but slowly approached the camp.

From the mountainside opposite Li Xiaoyao, more than 50 ethnic monks flew out and joined the battle.

"Fishing in troubled waters? Doesn't it hurt the fish in the pond?" Li Xiaoyao hesitated again and again, still planning to try his luck.

As he approached slowly, he saw a group of witch monks, each carrying a large basket of spirit mines, walking into an inconspicuous courtyard. After entering the house, the ore on their backs disappeared, and each was holding a stone stick rushed to the center of the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)