While Li was having a carnival over the spirit rice, Zhang Zhao and Zhang Bo were sitting opposite each other in Zhang's family in the city of Heigu.

"I asked you to apologize to Li Yaowen, do you feel resentful?"

Originally, Zhang Bo was the only late-stage ancestor of the foundation building, and his status was not something that Zhang Zhao could shake in the early stage of foundation building. However, after all, Zhang Zhao was also his nephew. After Li Yaowen left, Zhang Zhao had a very bad attitude towards the patriarch Zhang Dingwu, which was obviously a grudge.

"Uncle, the Li family in Yulin has only two or three shrimps. The only high-level Qi training level in the clan have almost died. Now only Li Yaowen is the only old thing left. If I join forces to kill him and find out the source of the Li family's ice cube, this Black Valley City may be my Zhang family in the future.

Could it be that the ancestor thinks that Zhang and them are in-laws and are they soft-hearted?"

Zhang Zhao was not giving up and had a particularly profound attitude towards Li Yaowen in the afternoon. At this moment, he was planning to destroy Li, thinking that Zhang Bo was too soft-hearted.

When Zhang Bo heard this, he sneered twice.

"Hmph, I am not such a short-sighted person. Do you think I didn't attack Li Yaowen because I thought about my in-laws. You underestimate me too much. I killed Li Yaowen and took the method of making ice. How could I not know how helpful it would be to me, Zhang?"

"Why did the ancestor just now..." Zhang Zhao realized that the ancestor was not ruthless at all, and he said in confusion.

"You underestimate Li Yaowen too much. I ask you, do you know that Li Yaowen's title in Black Valley City?"

"Dinghai Sword."

"Do you know how this title comes from?"

Zhang Zhao is only 200 years old and is not the same generation as Li Yaowen. He doesn't know him well as the Zhang Bo clan, who is not as good as the same generation, shook his head gently.

"Li Yaowen successfully built the foundation in 2106 in the Dongji calendar, and was 121 years old."

Hearing Zhang Bo's words, Zhang Zhao's eyes showed a hint of disdain.

The life span of a qi-training cultivator is only 150 years old. He himself succeeded in building a foundation at the age of 103. Although he is not a genius, he is much better than Li Yaowen's 121 years old.

"At the beginning, I thought his qualifications were mediocre, and I didn't look down on him."

There is obviously still something to say about this, so Zhang Zhao did not interrupt and continued to listen to Zhang Bo's memories.

"But just four years later, in the 2135th year of the Dongjili calendar, at the Linjiang City Foundation Building Summit, Li Yaowen used his early stage cultivation to kill all directions, defeating three middle-stage great monks in the foundation building stage, and even finally tied with the Zong family genius of Linjiang City, Zong Tianqing, and became famous.

From then on, the name of Li Yaowen of Dinghai Sword spread to all the monk families thousands of miles downstream of the Whale River."

Zhang Zhao's face changed drastically, and the clan uncle's words made him a little unacceptable for a while.

After the foundation building realm, the cultivation of a monk can be said to be as difficult as reaching the sky. Otherwise, Zhang Zhao would have been building a foundation for eighty years and would not have been at the peak of the third level of foundation building without breaking through.

The gap between each level of the foundation building is extremely obvious, not to mention that considering the unstable factor in the first entry into the foundation building realm, the three foundation building mid-stage defeated at that time, the lowest level of the foundation building person was the fourth level of the foundation building. Then Li Yaowen's record is enough to be arrogant to the entire Blue Sand Island.

It can't be called terrifying, it's simply incredible, how is this possible?

"Hmph, don't believe it. I didn't believe it before, but I witnessed the last battle between Li Yaowen and Zong Tianqing with my own eyes.

When his Bingding Hai Sword was activated with all his strength, the waters of more than ten miles of Whale River would be affected, and it seemed that a trace of magic power had been born. Even now, as a late stage of foundation building, I dare not say that I can firmly defeat Li Yaowen.

Furthermore, Li Yaowen was Zong Tianqing's brother-in-law. Wouldn't you know that Wang from Heigu City hated him to the core? If he hadn't been afraid of Zong Tianqing, Wang would have taken action long ago, and it would be your turn!"

When Zhang Zhao heard the word "mana" and was shocked enough, let alone the following three words "Zong Tianqing", he immediately took a breath. Thinking that he almost attacked Li Yaowen before, he felt a chill on his back.

The three words Zong Tianqing seemed to have infinite magic power, which made Zhang Zhao's body tremble.

The word "magic power" needs no further explanation. It is the power that only Jindan real person has.

The Dinghai Sword has a trace of magic power, which means that the Dinghai Sword has been nurtured by Li Yaowenyun, which is a quasi-spirited weapon.

Thinking of this, a trace of extreme greed emerged deep in Zhang Zhao's eyes, and he still said thank you to Zhang Bo.

"Thanks to the clan uncle's reminder, Zhang Zhao almost made a big mistake."

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On the fifth day of the October 10th, Yulin Town, Li, the ancestral home courtyard shines brightly with the morning sunshine. Li Jincheng walked in with a spring breeze on his face. He had just returned from Heigu City and rushed here as soon as possible.

No wonder he is in such a good mood. Over the past month, with the supply of one pound of spiritual rice every day, the speed of his cultivation improvement can be said to be a thousand miles a day compared to before.

In one month, he reached the peak of the fourth level of Qi training. If he continues like this, he may be able to break through to the fifth level of Qi training this year.

What surprised him the most was that his youngest son Li Qinghan seemed to have changed his temperament and was not as naughty as before. Before going out yesterday, he came over to tell him that he had been promoted to the third level of Qi training.

The eldest son Li Qingming has been living in seclusion these days, so I guess his cultivation progress is also good.

No, not only their family, but also the other kids from the third and fourth families, except for having to go to Baimingdu to assist in fishing during the day, they have been in a state of crazy practice this month.

The patriarch Li Qingxiao, with the benefit of Li Yaowen, was in charge of training and no longer cooperated with them to fish. The clan members basically had no objection. After all, Li Qingxiao is the seed of the foundation building of the Li family. If they could build the foundation as soon as possible, it would be even more beneficial to them.

"Uncle Second is back, there is nothing wrong with Zhang's side."

Li Jincheng looked up and found that Li Qingxiao had already walked out of the spiritual room with his hands on his back. He was wearing a blue dress, with a white belt around his waist, and three thousand black silk hanging behind him. He had just woken up from his cultivation state, but his spiritual energy had not dissipated. He was full of Yulang, and his posture was extraordinary.

Combined with the huge changes that Li Qingxiao brought to Li during this period, Li Jincheng's tone was also unconsciously respectful.

"There is nothing wrong, but the leader of the Zhang Dingwu is more enthusiastic about me. In addition, the matter what the leader explained has been done, and he sent five kilograms of spirit fish to Lingbao and Zhang Yu respectively. This time, he took out a total of 1,200 kilograms of low-level spirit fish and 120 kilograms of intermediate-level spirit fish. A total of 2,520 spirit stones were sold, and 500 kilograms of ordinary spirit rice were purchased, and the remaining 2,020 spirit stones were left."

While taking the ring handed over by his second uncle, Li Qingxiao listened to the other party's report of numbers one by one.

Li Jincheng, who has been in charge of foreign affairs in the clan for a long time, has a lot of experience in the account data, is also honest and reliable, and does not disappoint the word "sincere" in his name.

Li currently has 13 Qi training monks, and he consumes only 390 kilograms per month. With this batch of 500 kilograms of spiritual rice, the cost this year is enough.

Currently, we can catch about 50 kilograms of spirit fish in Baimingdu every day. The total number is 1,500 kilograms in a month, and the value of spirit stones is about 2,000 to 3,000. If you are lucky, you will catch more intermediate-level spirit fish and your profit will increase.

The reason why there is such a great profit is that in addition to the increasing skill of Li Jinzhai in using red flame spider webs, what is more important is that the current season is the fish flood season.

The problem is that there is only one month left in the fish flood season. By November, the spirit fish will migrate upstream with lower temperatures. At that time, it will be difficult to get such high returns every day.

"Uncle II, please let Uncle San continue to speed up fishing during the fishing season. Before the fishing season is over, I also asked Uncle San to choose some docile young fish and stock up on it, telling him not to forget."

"Okay, I understand."

Li Qingxiao said before that he had a plan in front of his tribe members, so naturally he was not talking nonsense, but it was just right.

That's right, he wants to do breeding.

The reason why we choose the kind of spiritual fish species with gentle temperament is naturally to allow them to live in peace in the water so that they can achieve the maximum benefits.

But at present, choosing a location is a very difficult problem.

First of all, this place must be large enough to raise enough spiritual fish, and secondly, it must be hidden enough. The Li family in Yulin Town is not the only family in the spiritual fish business. The Wang and Liu family in the middle of Baiming Ferry have recently been very suspicious of the monks of the entire Li family going to the river to catch fish. Fortunately, the ice pond built is not big, and Li Qingxiao made the clan members more vigilant and have not been discovered yet.

The last point is temperature. Although there is a large amount of saltpeter that is enough to make ice, it is used for long-term breeding of spiritual fish. If the temperature is too high, the ice will inevitably melt over time.

It must be big, hidden, and the temperature must be low enough. Li Qingxiao directly ruled out the twenty-mile boundary around Yulin Town.

There are even fewer places to choose from. Li Qingxiao has been searching nearby these days, but there has been no results.

I was anxious and couldn't eat hot tofu. Li Qingxiao was so desperate that he had no results, so he had to give up temporarily and practice with peace of mind. It was still early, and there was still nearly a month before the fishing flood season passed.

Since the last practice, Li Qingxiao has started to use spiritual rice without limit. According to previous calculations, his dantian is still short of a hundred strands of spiritual silk, which can break through the sixth level of spiritual mist, which is the sixth level of Qi training.

Two kilograms of spiritual rice can make him condense a strand of spiritual silk. According to his idea, as long as he takes spiritual rice continuously, 200 kilograms can help him break through to the sixth level of Qi training.

But the actual situation is not as simple as he imagined!

First of all, spiritual rice cannot be taken without restrictions. On the first day, he used spiritual rice to practice without restrictions. When he reached the third pound, he discovered that the effect was getting smaller and the absorption efficiency of spiritual energy was also slowing down. The fifth pound was almost wasted, and it was not much different from ordinary grains.

In this way, relying on the spirit rice, he condensed at most two strands of spiritual silk every day. In addition, he is the only one in the clan who can enjoy low-level spiritual fish, and he can also add another strand.

I have been in seclusion in the spirit room for nearly twenty days.

October 25th

The spiritual mist in the dantian had expanded to the extreme, and only the last strand of spiritual silk was left six feet away. Li Qingxiao held his breath and condensed his energy. The white mist on the spiritual platform gradually formed, turning into a wisp of subtle invisible spiritual silk, slowly penetrating into the body and slowly gathering towards the dantian.

After a while, the small strand of spiritual silk finally arrived at the Dantian and closed again towards the spiritual mist.

Six feet of spiritual mist, made!

Li Qingxiao on the cushion opened his eyes, and the spiritual mist in the dantian had already taken shape and turned into a six-meter-long spiritual mist.

"I finally practiced Qi sixth level!"

Promoting to the sixth level of Qi training not only increased Li Qingxiao's spiritual power strength to a higher level, but also meant that his cultivation level is now the first echelon of the thirteen Qi training cultivators in the clan.

Only the fourth uncle Li Jinhu's cultivation is comparable to his. When it comes to combat power, thinking about the strangeness of his thunder spirit power, even the fourth uncle may not be compared with him.

Li Qingxiao stood up and showed a hint of confidence at the corner of his mouth. This tribe leader was so impressed that he was a little bit interesting.

Walking out of the retreating spirit room, Li Qingxiao was about to go around Yulin Town to check, but unexpectedly found that the fourth uncle Li Jinhu, whom he had just thought of, was standing outside the spirit room, followed by his anxious wife Chen.

The fourth uncle looked cramped and seemed a little surprised to see Li Qingxiao walking out. Chen, who was beside him, looked a little relaxed when he saw Li Qingxiao, and pinched the husband next to him.

"Qingxiao...isn't it, patriarch, I...I...I...I..."

Li Jinhu is quite careless. This trip was obviously forced by his wife. He wanted to speak, but seemed a little embarrassed. Chen next to him looked anxious. He tried to interrupt several times, but felt something was wrong.

All this was naturally seen by Li Qingxiao, but he had some guesses about the purpose of the two. A smile appeared on his face like spring breeze. He looked at them and said calmly: "Fourth uncle, don't be anxious, let my aunt say it."
Chapter completed!