Rebuild the Xiuxian Family

Chapter 33 Sword Cultivation (Please read~)

"Zhirui, why do you like that girl?" Li Shiqing asked curiously.

Li Zhirui grinned and said, "Feeling!"

"Patriarch, I'm going back to alchemy first." Li Zhirui ignored everyone's surprised eyes and left the main hall.

Li Shiqing frowned slightly. He didn't believe that Li Zhirui would deliberately leave a meaningful message to others because of his illusory feeling, but he also didn't believe how great Li Zhixuan would be in the future.

Because the Li family has been inherited for more than 300 years, there has never been a foundation-building monk with four spiritual roots!
Li Zhirui didn't care about the thoughts and speculations of others. When he returned to the small courtyard, he began to refine the strong pulse pill.

Perhaps because I was in a good mood, I succeeded after trying a few times!
Li Zhirui opened the green jade pill furnace, and saw a round strong pulse pill floating in the spiritual water.

In order to remember this feeling, Li Zhirui made a few more furnaces, some of which were successful and some of which failed, but the further behind, the higher the probability of Li Zhirui's success.

Li Zhirui still wanted to continue refining, but unfortunately, the materials in his hand had been exhausted, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Why are you hungry again?" Li Zhirui said helplessly when he heard Daqing's cry before he even cleaned the alchemy room.

Li Zhirui couldn't figure it out, Daqing was still far from a breakthrough, but these days, he was hungry very fast, eating twice as much as before!
He also suspected that Daqing was sick, but Li Zhirui checked carefully several times, but found nothing wrong, and Daqing didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

"That's me. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't be able to feed a big eater like you!" Li Zhirui took out a dozen spiritual fruits, piled them in front of Daqing, and said angrily.

"Gee-chi-"

Daqing screamed twice in dissatisfaction, ate these spiritual fruits with great enthusiasm, and then looked at Li Zhirui eagerly, as if he was not full.

"You want more?" Li Zhirui was stunned for a moment, and said, "You are not really sick, are you?"

Daqing shook his head and yelled again and again, urging Li Zhirui to get more spirit fruits.

Li Zhirui had no choice but to follow suit, and then watched Daqing eat more than 50 spirit fruits.

"You rest well at home." Li Zhirui was really worried now, and hurried to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to see if he could find out the reason for Daqing's sudden craving for food.

Now, except for Li Zhirui, no one in the Li family is cultivating turtle-like spiritual beasts. Although they have a long lifespan, they grow too slowly, so he can only go to the Sutra Pavilion to find the reason.

"Two or Three Things About Turtle Spirit Beasts", "How to Cultivate Turtle Spirit Beasts"... Li Zhirui borrowed all the classics with the word "turtle" in them. Anyway, he now has a lot of contribution points.

After looking through a lot of classics, Li Zhirui finally found the reason, but Li Zhirui was confused about this result, Daqing, is he preparing to shed his shell? !Turtle spirit beasts can shed their shells! ?
"As the turtle-like spirit beast continues to grow, the outer shell has not changed, and it cannot accommodate its growing size...

The spirit turtle will fall into a deep sleep when shedding its shell, so it needs to accumulate a large amount of spiritual energy to prevent insufficient spiritual energy from putting itself in danger...

The turtle moults every time, as short as a month, as long as half a year to a year. "

Knowing that this was a normal phenomenon, Li Zhirui felt relieved, although he still couldn't understand that turtle-like spirit beasts would shed their shells.

As for the dangers that the tortoise will encounter when it moults, Li Zhirui doesn't take it seriously, because he has enough spirit fruits and spirit pills to meet Daqing's needs.

After returning to the small courtyard, Li Zhirui piled up a large number of spiritual fruits in front of Daqing, and said: "If you are hungry, eat it yourself."

Probably because he had accumulated enough spirit energy, within a few days, Daqing fell into a deep sleep and began to moult for the first time in his life.

Li Zhirui would check Daqing's condition every day to ensure that he would not have any accidents, so that he could rest assured.

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In Linghui Temple, Li Zhixuan was carrying a blunt sword weighing ten catties, and she was gritting her teeth to exercise under the surprised and puzzled eyes of everyone.

This iron sword was found by Li Zhixuan in the arsenal. She immediately fell in love with this iron sword. Because it was a blunt sword and she was young, the managers didn't care and let her leave the arsenal with the iron sword.

Before the age of eight, every member of the Li family with spiritual roots needs to exercise to polish their physical bodies and strengthen their meridians. This is what they are doing now.

This kind of exercise is very hard, and you will be very tired every time you finish it. You need to nourish your body through herbal baths and sleep, so that you can recover your energy the next day.

When Li Zhirui was in the Linghui Academy, facing this kind of devil training, he almost couldn't persist with his adult heart, which shows how terrible this training is.

But Li Zhixuan, a little girl of nearly five years old, actually carried a ten-pound iron sword on her back to do such a terrifying exercise!

The elders who managed Linghui Academy and were responsible for teaching these children looked at Li Zhixuan with relief, but when they thought of her qualifications, they immediately revealed a hint of pity.

"Zhixuan, you are still young, excessive exercise will not be beneficial, but will also damage your meridians, so when exercising, don't carry an iron sword on your back."

Seeing Li Zhixuan's silence, the gentle elder said helplessly: "I will give you this iron sword, but you can only carry it at other times, otherwise I will take the iron sword back."

"Okay!" Li Zhixuan obediently untied himself, put the iron sword aside, and ran back to continue exercising.

Half an hour later, Li Zhixuan's group of children was the first to disperse. While the other five were still sighing, Li Zhixuan had already picked up the iron sword again and walked towards the cafeteria.

Although they are not monks yet, what they eat is no longer mortal things, but the most peaceful first-order low-grade spiritual rice and spiritual food.

Although they can't absorb the aura in it, the aura will accumulate in their flesh and blood, and after they become formal monks, it can help them break through the first level of Qi training as soon as possible.

"Zhixuan, why are you working so hard?" Li Zhiyue asked curiously.

The group of them had lived in the Linghui Temple for several days, but Li Zhixuan had always been alone, and this was the first time anyone had talked to her.

"Because I want to live a better life." After Li Zhixuan finished speaking, she spared Li Zhiyue, went back to her room, and quietly waited for the medicinal solution for taking a bath.

After soaking in the medicated bath, Li Zhixuan returned to the bed and said softly: "The wind blows and the grass never breaks. Weakness gives birth to strength." Then he began to wonder what this sentence meant.

It's a pity that although Linghui Academy also taught them to read and write, the time was too short, and her knowledge was not enough to understand this sentence.

Because she was too tired, Li Zhixuan soon fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Li Zhixuan climbed out of bed, hugged her iron sword, and came to the martial arts training ground to do some simple exercises. She still remembered what the elder said yesterday, so she no longer carried the iron sword on her back. .

After more than half an hour, Li Zhixuan left the training ground, washed up, entered the cafeteria, and finally entered the school.

"Today we will talk about the most powerful sword cultivator among the monks." After the elder entered the door, he said the main content of his speech.

"The so-called sword energy spans [-] miles, and a sword is radiant and cold to nineteen continents. It is talking about a powerful sword cultivator..."

Under the elder's description, everyone present yearned for the strength of the sword cultivator, and Li Zhixuan was fascinated by it, listening intently, not wanting to miss a single word!

(End of this chapter)