The tribe members all perform their own duties and complete all the tasks they are responsible for in an orderly manner, so Li Qingxiao naturally could not be idle.

Originally, he planned to set up a spirit gathering array on Zufeng and Zijinfeng, but suddenly he thought that there was a brother-in-law on the island. He was a real formation master. He asked him to set up a third-level spirit gathering array, which was much better than his half-baked formation master.

However, at this moment, he was still in seclusion in Dijue Cave, so Li Qingxiao did not disturb him and was about to mention this matter after he came out of seclusion.

Li Yun came to him and mentioned to him that he wanted to go out to rebuild the Qingyun Sect, but considering that there are too many affairs in the clan at present, Li Qingxiao still asked him to stay in the clan for the time being to practice, and wait until the situation on Jingyuan Island improves.

After all, Li Yungui, Lu Ming and seven others have the highest cultivation level at present, and they are only at the fourth level of Qi training, so they don’t have much effect when they go out, and the family’s cultivation resources are sufficient. After considering one or two, they also accepted the second uncle’s proposal.

Qingxiao Cave Palace is at the highest point of the ancestral peak and is closest to the ancestral hall, which is considered a special treatment for him, the patriarch.

Li Qingxiao was standing cross-legged in the cave alone. Although the thunder sea in Dantian had just broken through seven miles, after being promoted to the Thunder Yuanbao Body, plus the first-level spirit gathering array he had arranged for himself, the cultivation speed has been greatly improved.

Since Liu Yuer was promoted to the second-level alchemy master, there are currently not many great monks in the foundation-building realm in the clan. Liu Yuer alone is enough to support the cost of gathering spirit pills, and there is no need to buy them out.

Li Qingxiao was naturally a little bit more generous. His pure thunder spirit power had a very obvious elimination effect on the elixir. Other great monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm could only take one spirit gathering pill a day. After he tried it himself, he could use up to three a day.

In this way, his cultivation speed is terrifying.

However, the retreat cannot be too long. The tribe members often ask him for advice on how to deal with island affairs. In addition, Liu Yuer and him had just gotten married, so they wished they would stick to him all day long.

It lasted for less than half a year.

On the fourth day of the September 2300th year of the Dongji Calendar, in the Tiangong Hall

Li Qingxiao looked at a small snake that was only about seven inches thick inch, red all over, and a ray of flames above his head, entrenched on Liu Yuer's wrist.

It was when Liu Yuer brought out from Tianhuo City that she had grown up with the Xuanling Fire Python for nearly ten years.

For example, just below the Gong Hall, a space of earth's center fire vein that was about dozens of miles long had been opened, and the two of them were standing not far from the entrance.

"Will this fire python never grow up?" Li Qingxiao wanted to go forward and touch it, but he didn't expect that the fire python actually spitted a message at him, with a hint of contempt in his eyes. It seemed that he still didn't like him very much.

Seeing this, Liu Yuer sneered and patted the forehead of the Xuanling Fire Python, and said softly: "Little Fire can grow up, but it doesn't grow up naturally. He has to swallow other fire-moving spirits."

Li Qingxiao's eyes lit up, and he took out seven red beads from the ring. The two small eyes of Xuanling Fire Python lit up immediately, and immediately left Liu Yu'er's wrist and wrapped around Li Qingxiao's wrist.

"You little traitor!" Liu Yu'er cursed angrily.

The seven beads were the Xuanhuo Beads, the best magic weapon of Guo Baichuan. I don’t know what kind of fire spirit objects were made of. The Xuanling Fire Python swallowed one by one into the belly, and its body directly swelled into a seven-bead bracelet, which was very funny.

But after only a few seconds, the mysterious fire beads in its stomach were digested, and the small flame above its head seemed to rise a little higher.

"Ye, the strength has been enhanced. The sixth level of foundation building is in the middle stage. You can really enhance your strength by devouring spiritual objects!" Li Qingxiao's eyes lit up, and he took three fire-star best magic weapons seized from the Guo clan from the ring. He was intercepted by Liu Yuer as soon as he was about to feed them.

"You can't feed too much at one time. Xiaohuo sneaked into Wanbao Temple last time and ate two of the best-quality fire artifacts. If Grandpa Chen hadn't told me in time, this little fool would have been dying of death."

Hearing Liu Yu'er's words, Xiaohuo's eyes also showed a hint of humanized fear, and he obediently returned to her wrists.

That's right, Li Qingxiao reacted. If you can improve your strength by eating alone and eat unlimitedly, that's ok.

Isn’t it the same thing as Brother Xiong who relies on sleeping?

"Then let's watch it in the future. The stronger this little thing listens to you, the more powerful you have, you will have more means to fight the enemy."

"I know, husband, I'll go in first!"

Li Qingxiao watched his wife enter the Earth's heart fire vein. Today he was here to accompany Liu Yu'er to see the yield of the Earth's heart marrow, so he naturally stood here and waited for her to come out.

Liu Yuer was one of the five great monks in the foundation building realm among the clan, including him, who first broke through to the foundation building realm. When he came to Jingyuan Island, he had a second-level foundation building practice. In addition, he had used the Holy Spirit Pill and became the Lihuo Treasure Body, and his cultivation speed became faster. Now he has broken through to the third-level foundation building.

In theory, the great monk of the Foundation Establishment Realm is already a good practice in the four southern islands, but Li Qingxiao still feels too weak.

The key problem lies in the memory scene left by Li Yaowen. The powerful Zixiao Guard, any soldier is in the Foundation Building Realm, and one strike can kill the snake demon in the middle stage of the Foundation Building Realm. It is likely that all have the late stage of the Foundation Building Realm cultivation.

What's even more terrifying is that the Five Hundred Zixiao Guards and the mid-stage Golden Elixir General named Xuan Bo can actually work together to fight against the Nascent Soul Demon King.

This completely broke Li Qingxiao's previous view on fighting among cultivators. Whether it was the Zijian Pavilion and Guo family, or the three camps and the Blood Spirit Demon Sect on Jingyuan Island, they basically fought in units of single cultivators. Even if it was a collective action, they were mostly fought each other, and there was no rules to follow. It was just a competition of high-level combat power and resource consumption.

But the powerful Zixiao Guard, the forbidden military style, the Dinghai Army Formation composed of five hundred monks, and the same spiritual power and breath of everyone, undoubtedly shows that even monks can form a powerful military formation and can exert strength far beyond their own cultivation.

What's even more terrifying is that such a powerful army of monks was just a small group of people escaped from the side under the pursuit of the royal family Bozhou Guards.

Since the Zixiao Marquis has Zixiao Guard, do the other four marquises also have their own exclusive guards? Isn’t that strong under the command of the powerful Dinghai King?

Li Qingxiao, who originally thought that he had the seventh level of foundation building cultivation at a young age, did not dare to slack off after reading Li Yaowen's memory. It is estimated that the other four brothers of the Qing generation had the same idea as him.

It’s a pity that Li’s family has been defeated for too many years, and the skills of the joint attack army have now been lost, so he has no way to re-train it.

I have never heard of any force in the entire Dongjihai that has such a powerful army of monks. No wonder my ancestor always said that during his lifetime, the monks of Dongjihai were all survivors of desert islands and only knew some superficial methods of cultivation.

The ancestor was probably right. With those five hundred Zixiao Guards, there is probably no force in the East Pierce Sea islands that can compete with.

Thinking of this, Li Qingxiao felt even more shocked.

The power of the Chinese civilization is probably far beyond his imagination!

"Husband, I have it. It's only been less than a year since Xiaohuo came to Jingyuan Island. The earth's spiritual marrow is half a pound right. It should be almost a pound per year."

Li Qingxiao suddenly showed a hint of joy when he heard this. The earth's spiritual marrow is related to the output of the foundation-building pill, so the more the better. However, when the Xuanling Fire Python was in Tianhuo City, the output was only more than one pound every five years, but now it has raised so much.

"It turns out that Xiaohuo is not close to people in Tianhuo City. He can only eat a small amount of natural fire spirits in the Earth's core fire vein. His strength grows slowly, and his output is naturally lower. The higher his strength now, the more the output of the Earth's spiritual marrow will gradually increase."

After all, the foundation-building pill is a very important material for the family, especially as the cultivation level of the first batch of Qing generation graduated from the Qing generation led by Chen Qingshan, the gap in the foundation-building pill will become very large. If there is not enough earthly spiritual marrow, it will not work. Fortunately, the small torch has solved this problem.

At this moment, a powerful energy movement came from the east of Fengdu City, and many people in Zufeng who were in seclusion were awakened.

"Don't worry, it's Yu'er's brother. Just go over and take a look. You all continue to do your own business!"

Li Qingxiao used his spiritual power to spread the voice to all parts of Zu Peak, and everyone calmed down.

"My brother has come out of seclusion!"

Liu Yu'er shouted happily, stepped on Li Qingxiao's thunder pattern sword, and the two flew towards Dijue Cave, which is more than 40 miles east of Fengdu City.

As soon as I approached Wuli, I saw that the wind and clouds changed color above the Dijue Cave. A five-meter-long light column formed by a black spiritual power stood tall and stood like a divine pillar. The spiritual power gathered and fisded wildly inside, and transformed into a more mysterious black force.

Suddenly, a figure in the dark clothes flew out from the cave. It was Liumu. He was standing in the center of the black light column, and the ten-mile black spiritual sea in his body spread out. A magical spiritual power that made Li Qingxiao feel uncomfortable all over his body covered dozens of miles.

It can be seen from the naked eye that a cyclone formed in the center of the spiritual sea of ​​willow trees, which soon drove the surrounding spiritual power, forming one black cyclone after another. In the daytime, it was like a black hole in the starry sky, and there were nine in total.

Nine cyclones condensed together and exploded with a bang. In an instant, the spiritual sea of ​​willow trees completely shattered, and the illusory false pills that had not appeared on the dantian also appeared.

After the cyclone shattered, the power in the spiritual sea had completely turned into another more advanced energy, and Li Qingxiao had already felt it many times.

Mana!

The magic power formed by the explosion of nine cyclones ran around Liu Mu's body for a while, and all rushed into the illusory false pill.

But after a while, the fake pill gradually reflected a layer of gold, and then continued to condense and completely transformed into a golden pill. However, the golden pill of the willow wood also had nine subtle black patterns, which was quite strange.

"Xuanpin Demon Pill, hahahahaha, congratulations to the master, you are more confident in successfully condensing the Xuanpin Demon Pill, the position of the Holy Son!"

Liu Mu ignored the ecstatic ancestor of Xueming in the sea of ​​consciousness, but opened his mouth and swallowed the golden elixir that he had suspended in the air into his stomach.

After the Spirit Sea shattered, the dantian was empty. After the golden elixir entered the abdomen, it hovered in its body for several weeks, and finally floated on the sea of ​​consciousness in the eyebrows. A breath that was hundreds of times stronger than before was emitted from Liu Mu's body.

If a golden elixir is swallowed into my stomach, my life is up to me and my god!

Make a golden elixir and live for five hundred years!

Facing Liu Mu's domineering eyes, Li Qingxiao showed a hint of envy, held Liu Yu'er's hand, and stepped forward and said, "Congratulations to my brother-in-law."

A hint of excitement flashed across Liu Mu's face, but it quickly became restrained. He turned his head and looked at Liu Yu'er's stomach and asked, "It's almost a year, why is my stomach still not moving? Sister, is there something wrong with this kid?"

Liu Yuer's face turned red with a word, but it was difficult to explain.
Chapter completed!