Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 192 News of Anjia

Chapter 192 News of Anjia

The spring rains are continuous and the most moist. Green sprouts sprout from thousands of hectares of fertile fields. Farmers wearing coir raincoats stand up straight from the fields, looking worriedly at the soldiers and horses returning in a hurry.

"Our doll has joined the army, and I don't know if she was injured or not..."

The farmer got the news of the great victory in the west a few days ago, and there were no casualties. He learned that several soldiers and horses were beheaded for indulging in sex and humiliation, but he was not too worried, and secretly said:
"Teaching that child for more than ten years, it is impossible to do such a thing!"

The muddy soil was run over by the wheels, and the glistening armor collided in the rain, making a clang sound, and the crystal raindrops fell on the sharp Changshuo, divided into two, rolled down, and dripped on Xu Gongming's eyebrows superior.

Xu Gongming looked at the dark frame ahead, carefully thought about his performance along the way, and was sure that he had lived up to Mr. Xu's teachings. Then he was relieved, and saw a person driving a horse ahead, hazy in the light rain. He vaguely saw a flag planted behind the man.

"Riding a horse in the rain... It seems that there is an urgent letter!"

Xu Gongming got up his spirits and walked forward quickly. Seeing that the man had a three-level cultivation, he reined in the horse before driving, rolled off the horse, handed a bamboo tube with both hands, and said in a deep voice:

"A letter from Huaqianshan!"

Xu Gongming took it, stepped on the frame, shook off the rain, and saw Li Pingyi opened the curtain and came out, took the bamboo tube, bent down and went back inside.

"Xiaozong's first line..."

Xu Gongming glanced at Li Pingyi enviously. Li Yesheng has always been the confidant of the main family, and is highly respected among the branches and surnames. This one was even better, so naturally he couldn't envy him.

"I can only hate Xuanxuan, who took care of my Xu family the most, when the elders were useless when running the family. Otherwise, how could it be like this today..."

Xu Gongming jumped out of the car, looked at the man on horseback, and said with a smile:

"I don't know your name?"

"Tian Zhongqing."

The boy raised his wet eyebrows and replied politely.

"So it's Tian's son."

Xu Gongming smiled slightly, and ended the topic in a timely manner. He kept in mind Mr. Xu's instruction not to make friends with family members, so he kept his mouth shut.

----

"Young Patriarch, a letter from Hua Qianshan."

Li Pingyi took off the cloth cover on the wooden tube, walked to Li Yuanxiu's side, Li Yuanxiu looked away from the wooden slip, and said in a low voice:
"Huaqian Mountain? What can Huaqian Mountain do..."

After receiving the wooden slip, he slapped the wax seal away. Li Yuanxiu took out the white cloth and read it carefully. There was only one sentence written on it:

"Secret, there is a letter from An's family, An Zheyan slipped his words after being drunk, and found that An Jingming has broken through the eighth level of Qi training."

"Eight levels of Qi training?!"

Li Yuanxiu was stunned, raised his head in disbelief, and said softly:

"How is it possible! Then An Jingming...is only 23? Is it possible to break through foundation building at the age of 30?! What kind of talent is this!"

Li Pingyi couldn't answer in a hoarse voice, Li Yuanxiu frowned and thought for a while, then said in a deep voice:
"Call the messenger in."

Li Pingyi nodded and went out. Not long after, a person came in. He took off his coir raincoat, his tight robe was slightly wet, and he clasped his fists respectfully, and replied:

"Tian Zhongqing met the young Patriarch."

"Tian Zhongqing..."

Li Yuanxiu thought the name was familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while, so he said softly:

"Which generation are you from?"

Tian Zhongqing saw Li Yuanxiu for the first time, but he was not timid, raised his head and said with a smile:
"Xiang Pinggong's wife, Tian Yun, is my father's aunt and my aunt."

"Oh."

When Li Yuanxiu saw that he was seventeen or eighteen years old, he already had the cultivation of the third level of fetal breath, and he had a calm demeanor and a certain bearing, so he kept this person in his heart, nodded and said:

"You send this letter to the rear account of the army and give it to my father."

"Yes."

Tian Zhongqing took the wooden slips and packed them in a cloth bag. Since there was no wax seal, he had to cover it with two layers of cloth. Then he got out of the car, got on his horse and went west along the army formation.

"This person is the eldest grandson of the Tian family, the leader of the Tian family's juniors."

Li Pingyi stepped forward to remind him, Li Yuanxiu nodded and said:
"Not bad."

Gently rolling up the wooden slip in his hand, Li Yuanxiu thought to himself:
"It's no wonder that there are not many families around the family who have a foreign surname Xiuxian. How can a family be like a family? If there are too many people, there will always be a few more geniuses. When the time comes, the person with a foreign surname will become the leading monk in the family. What is the name of this family? It's hard to say!"

"Fortunately, my family has a kind of Dharma Appreciation Talisman, which can bless the speed of practice, so that the talent of generations is not too bad, so I dare to use it with confidence..."

Withdrawing his thoughts, Li Yuanxiu gently picked up the wooden slip on the case, and said in a low voice:

"An Jingming's talent...An Zheyan is also a careless and careless person, how can he live for a long time."

After thinking about it carefully, Li Yuanxiu felt quite uneasy, put down the wooden slip in his hand, and said in a deep voice:

"No, I'll go find my father myself!"

After saying that, he put on his coir raincoat and quickly got out of the car to look for Li Xuanxuan.

----

Li Tongya slowly opened his eyes, and after waiting for a few breaths, there was a light knock on the door of the car, he exhaled a breath of white air, and said softly:
"Come in and talk!"

Li Xuanxuan pushed the door open, and the rain outside the car was getting heavier, but he didn't get any rain on his body. Li Xuanxuan will also be 40 years old, and the white hair on his temples has disappeared a lot because of his breakthrough in Qi training. He looks in his early thirties , with a dignified expression, followed by Li Yuanxiu.His body was slightly wet with rainwater.

"Father Zhong, An Jingming has broken through the eighth level of Qi training."

Li Xuanxuan looked up at Li Tongya with a serious expression, and said again:
"This matter is of great importance, and I will report it when I get the news."

Li Tongya raised his eyebrows and was horrified in his heart. He had expected An Jingming's cultivation speed, but he never thought that it would be so fast. He said in a deep voice:

"An Jingming is less than 30 years old!"

"23 four."

Li Tongya calculated the time. The last time he saw An Jingming was seven or eight years ago. At that time, this son was 15 years old. He was at the third level of Qi training, and now he has reached the eighth level of Qi training. Li Tongya said in a low voice:
"It's all about one floor a year..."

Li Tongya became more and more unbelievable. It takes more than five years for a monk who can normally cultivate to practice Qi to break through to the first level. Three to five years is considered fast. If the talent is not considered good, it will even take seven or eight years... An Jingming He even broke through five levels within seven years, and two levels still need to accumulate a lot of energy in the late stage of Qi training, and he is about to catch up with Li Tongya!
One must know that if Li Tongya hadn't granted the Heavy Sea Long Whale Talisman, his current cultivation base would only be at the seventh level of Qi training, even lower than that of An Jingming.

Li Xuanxuan, who was next to him, had just broken through Qi training and practiced for a period of time, and he knew that it was not easy to practice. Seeing that Li Tongya was silent, he felt quite uneasy, and said in a low voice:
"Huazhong Mountain's veins are shallow, and its spiritual veins are not good. It's not even comparable to Huaqian Mountain, let alone Qingchi Peak. I heard that those sect disciples who took genius treasures and soaked in psychic liquid were only once every two or three years. Layers! Where is the reason for one layer per year?"

Li Xuanxuan paused at this point, gritted his teeth and said:

"I heard gossip from other people in Fangshi. There is a rumor that the immortal cultivator reincarnated and rebuilt, so the progress is so fast. Could it be that this person is... some kind of immortal god reincarnated..."

"impossible."

Li Tongya was also shocked, shook his head, and said in a deep voice:

"If he had rebuilt with a golden core or above, I would have been swept away by him long ago. How could the Yu family still play here?"

(End of this chapter)

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