Chapter 26 Chen Xiantang builds the foundation
Li Qingxiao had some speculations about the reaction of the ancestor. After all, it was the elder grandmother's brother's family, and it was normal for Li Yaowen to worry about the dangers facing the Zong family.
As for not telling Li Qingxiao, it is understandable.
After all, whether it is for the Zong family or the Guo family, the Li family in Yulin is now like an ant, and even if they want to help, they are powerless.
Not to mention that the pressure Li is currently facing is quite large. The two major troubles of the adjacent King Liu have not been solved yet. A giant panda with the peak foundation building appeared to the north of Lingyu Pond.
The matter of giant panda can only be left to be discussed later. As long as it does not show aggressiveness, everything will be fine.
The current top priority is to help Chen Xiantang break through the foundation-building period and enhance the foundation of Li's family.
Among the clans, Chen Xiantang was having a good chat with the Qiao brothers. The three of them sat in the yard of the worship hall, and there was an exquisite small wine pot on the table, and they were so happy to hold the cups and drink.
"Class leader, come quickly, brother Qiao Chun is so generous. He actually has spiritual wine in his hand. If the patriarch comes later, he will probably not be blessed to endure it!"
Chen Xiantang's face looked a little rosy, obviously a reaction after drinking. He was holding a cup in his hand like a treasure. Seeing Li Qingxiao coming, he hurriedly called him to take his seat.
"Lingjiu?"
Seeing Li Qingxiao's face showing confusion, Qiao Chun immediately explained: "My brothers originally opened a restaurant in Linjiang City, so they have some support. Although this Haitian Lingjiu is just a first-class, it is also unique in Linjiang City and is sought after by many monks. Brother Qingxiao comes to taste the taste."
Li Qingxiao was a little surprised now.
Although first-grade spiritual wine is not as valuable as first-grade spiritual pills, it also has the effect of increasing spiritual energy absorption for cultivators and can satisfy the desires of the mouth.
He also loves wine, but the original body of a monk has already initially surpassed the category of mortals. No matter how much ordinary wine is consumed, he cannot feel any drunkenness, which has become a little boring.
The Qiao brothers have this trick, and it seems that they have really recruited them right.
He took a sip of a small cup of blue wine that Qiao Chun poured him. It started to be dull, but when he entered his throat, the situation suddenly changed. The wine turned into a turbulent wave, which quickly spread to all parts of his body, bringing a numb feeling. The spiritual energy in the dantian seemed to be moved by this huge wave, and the speed of movement was slightly faster.
"Good wine, good wine!"
Li Qingxiao's face also turned slightly red. The first time he tasted such a beautiful wine, his expression was extremely enjoyable and he praised him.
"Hahaha, Qingxiao, it tastes good, the price is amazingly high, and it costs 1,000 spirit stones per pound."
Upon hearing the price, Li Qingxiao thought about it, stood up, bowed to Qiao Liang and the others slightly, "Brother Qiao doesn't know what he is thinking about, join me as a worshiper, and the treatment is the same as that of the Li clan. Each kilogram of Haitian Lingjiu, as long as Brother Qiao is willing to sell it, I am willing to buy 1,200 spirit stones, how about it?"
The Qiao brothers were so excited that they could not help but feel excited, and they quickly got up and bowed back.
"Qiao Liang, Qiao Chun, dare not obey orders, pay homage to the patriarch!"
I talked with Chen Xiantang in the sacrificial courtyard for a long time, but it was not for nothing. The Li clan members had a pound of spiritual rice every day, and they also had the share of intermediate-level spiritual fish. They also learned from Chen Xiantang.
Not to mention that Li Qingxiao directly mentioned that 1,200 spirit stones per kilogram were purchased for their spiritual wine. Haitian spirit wine had just been purchased. Previously, he could sell 1,000 spirit stones per kilogram in Linjiang City, which was also due to the good reputation they had accumulated over the years of business. They had taken a big advantage in 1,200 spirit stones per kilogram.
Li Qingxiao smiled and nodded, and helped the two of them up. Haitianling wine was a small surprise that they brought to him. I originally thought that they could only receive two advanced qi training thugs, but I didn't expect that they were masters of winemaking.
First-grade Lingjiu is quite common, even if it is sold in Black Valley City, but Li Qingxiao is interested in the potential of the two. Currently, he can only brew first-grade Lingjiu, which does not mean that he will not make progress in the future.
In addition, the spirit wine was originally worth one thousand spirit stones, so he just spent two hundred spirit stones, which could make the two of them grateful, so why not do it?
After arranging a residence for the Qiao brothers in the clan, Li Qingxiao took Chen Xiantang away. Without saying anything, he rushed straight to the Lingyu Pond of Bayu Mountain.
Chen Xiantang had some expectations and became amazed. When the two arrived together, most of the Li clan members had gathered here.
The fourth uncle Li Jinhu, his wife Chen Hui, Li Qingjie, and some members of the Qing generation had already received notices and were waiting next to Lingyu Pond.
"Grandpa, second brother!" Li Qingjie came first, looking at his grandfather's expression, and he felt a little excited.
"Brother Chen is here!"
Li Yaowen looked at Chen Xiantang with a feeling of emotion. After all, the two of them have been acquaintances for many years. Although Li Yaowen should be the next generation to him, the monks are different from mortals after all. If they also emphasize seniority among different surnames, they will easily become messy.
"I am ashamed. Not only did I say that Li's foundation-building pill, I also have to trouble Brother Li to help protect the Dharma."
The monks build foundations and inevitably cause noise. Although the purple bamboo forest of 200-li Bayu Mountain is still hidden, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents. Therefore, Li Qingxiao arranged for Chen Xiantang to build foundations here, and the ancestor Li Yaowen was also guarding the Dharma. If there are other accidents, he could react in time.
"Grandpa Chen, you are the fourth uncle's father-in-law and Qingjie's grandfather. Even if I am a member of the Li clan, I am a mere foundation-building pill. As long as it is beneficial to my Li clan, what's wrong with it!"
Hearing Li Qingxiao's words, Chen Xiantang looked at him deeply.
The words are hidden in the cotton, and the meaning is quite profound. Chen Xiantang didn’t know how “Yu Li is good” said, “There is a benefit to him”. The other people don’t know the price of the two foundation-building pills. Is it still unclear if he is walking with Li Qingxiao!
However, Chen Xiantang is not a cold-hearted person. He was seriously injured and dying. Not only did Li Qingxiao save his life, but now he helps him build a foundation. After thinking for a while, he clasped his fists and bowed, and said seriously: "Class leader, Chen Xiantang swears here that no matter whether the foundation building is successful or not, this life will be handed over to the Li family in the future!"
After saying this, Li Yaowen and Li Qingxiao were relieved.
"No need to do this, Qingxiao believes in Grandpa Chen's character!"
After saying that, Li Qingxiao handed the two jade bottles in his hand to Chen Xiantang. A secret room had been built behind the island in the middle of the lake. Chen Xiantang took the jade bottle without talking nonsense and walked straight in.
Although there was a foundation-building pill to help, Chen Xiantang was already 140 years old after all, and the danger was not small. Looking at his mother Chen Hui looking at him worriedly, Li Qingjie was concerned about his mother and couldn't bear it. He asked Li Yaowen.
"Great grandpa, grandpa will probably build the foundation smoothly!"
Li Yaowen successfully built the foundation more than a hundred years ago. Of course, Chen Xiantang was a pioneer. In fact, when he decided to let Chen Xiantang build the foundation first, Li Yaowen had already taught the other party experience.
"It should be fine! Before Brother Chen was poisoned, he had already practiced at the peak of the ninth level of Qi training. He had been immersed in the Qi training realm for many years and had a solid foundation. In addition, these two are medium-grade foundation-building pills, so it shouldn't be a big problem."
After hearing Li Yaowen's words, Chen Hui felt a little relieved and his hand was a little relaxed when he pinched his son Li Qingjie.
A breakthrough from the Qi training realm to the Foundation Building Realm is not difficult, and it is not easy to say but it is not easy to say.
First of all, the spiritual mist is actually a kind of accumulation of quantity. The quality of spiritual root qualifications will certainly determine the speed of cultivation, but the accumulation of life is enough to make up for it. This is what makes it easy.
The difficulty is that in essence, from the Qi training realm to the Foundation Building Realm, it is still a qualitative change. The nine-zhang spiritual fog in the Dantian evolved into the ten-zhang spiritual sea, which required a large amount of spiritual energy to inject. At this time, the Dantian was filled with disorderly spiritual energy, which could collapse at any time. The role of spiritual root qualifications was highlighted at this time.
In addition to assisting monks in perceiving and absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the spiritual root function also has the wonderful effect of gathering and compressing spiritual energy. The spiritual mist transforms into the sea, the spiritual sea forms pills, and even the final pills to become infants. In the end, the monks are constantly improving the form of spiritual energy.
Chen Xiantang has a yellow-grade top-grade fire spirit root. He was originally expected to build a foundation according to his qualifications. In addition, there were two medium-grade foundation-building pills to help him at this time, so the problem was really not big.
Everyone was waiting by the lake for a long time, but they didn't feel upset. Li Yaowen had explained to them a long time ago.
"Cultivation is a matter of defiance of heaven and change one's destiny, let alone such a situation when breaking the realm, no matter who you are, you must first stabilize your dantian and find the best time to achieve the greatest grasp of the realm. Not to mention one or two days, it is normal for those powerful real people of the Golden Elixir and even the True Lord of the Nascent Soul to break through a small realm for several years."
Everyone was also waiting with their breath and sat cross-legged beside the Lingyu Pond to practice. When Li Qingxiao was bored, he observed the cultivation level of his clan members and found that over the past period of time, the cultivation of the Li family had indeed made great progress.
The second uncle Li Jincheng has the sixth level of Qi training, and his wife Yu Shu has the fourth level of Qi training.
The third uncle Li Jin’s house is at the seventh floor of Qi training, and his wife Tong’s house is at the fifth floor of Qi training.
The fourth uncle Li Jinhu has the eighth level of Qi training, and his wife Chen Hui has the seventh level of Qi training.
This is the uncle and aunt of the Jin generation, and there are only three of the Qing generation who are present today.
The eldest brother Qingming is the fifth level of Qi training, the fourth level of Qi training, the fifth level of Qi training, the fifth level of Qi training, the best qualifications, and the sixth level of Qi training are already at the peak.
By this calculation, the Li family’s seven years of offerings of spiritual rice and spiritual fish is still very effective. At present, there are almost no people in the low-level Qi training tribe in the family.
But the time is still too short. The emergence of a family and the foundation-building cultivator depends not only on qualifications, but also on the investment of resources. The Li family’s previous years were still too shabby, and it was not so easy to make up for it suddenly.
A hint of anxiousness flashed in his heart, and Li Qingxiao forced himself to suppress it. After all, it was useless to be anxious. He had basically done everything he could. The progress of strength not only depends on investment, but also on time.
It seemed that he felt the anxiety in Li Qingxiao's heart. A strange suction came from the secret room of the lake island. Everyone who was still practicing cross-legged awakened.
The first person to open his eyes was of course Li Yaowen.
"here we go!"
Everyone was waiting with breath, looking directly at the island in the middle of the lake. After all, breaking through the foundation building is not a common scene, and they have the dream of building the foundation. They can learn some experience even if they look in advance.
In the center of the lake island, the air seemed to be twisted. A small vortex suddenly appeared from above the secret room. Then the spiritual energy from all directions was attracted by the vortex, bringing out a tiny but sharp wind after another, making a "whim" sound.
For a time, the animals and plants around the purple bamboo forest were affected by this spiritual fluctuation, and the spiritual power within a radius of ten miles became violent and raging.
After half a quarter of an hour, the spiritual energy suddenly stagnated and the vortex stopped abruptly, as if it had undergone a major change, and the whole world seemed to have stopped at this moment.
The next second, the spiritual energy vortex exploded, and the spiritual energy that had just been drained turned into a white stream in between and rushed into the secret room.
"Hahahahahahahaha, fortunately, fortunately not humiliating my fate!"
A loud laugh came from the island in the middle of the lake. Chen Xiantang's white hair turned black, and his figure was not as old as before. His spiritual energy had not yet been gathered, and his aura leaped gently from the island in the middle of the lake, from jumping in front of everyone.
"Golden Tiger congratulates his father-in-law."
"Congratulations to grandpa in Qingjie!"
"That's great, father is so nice, woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-
"Okay, Brother Chen has successfully built the foundation. You can always sit on the island in the middle of the lake in the future!" Li Yaowen also looked a little excited.
He is now 280 years old, and he is not far from his life span.
The Li family was previously supported by the great monks of the Foundation Establishment Realm who had stepped into the coffin with one and a half feet. It can be said that they were in danger. Even though the many changes brought by the great grandson Li Qingxiao made the family seem full of vitality, but no major monks of the Foundation Establishment appeared, he still did not feel relieved.
Now that Chen Xiantang has built the foundation, it means that the Li family's tribe fortune can last for more than a hundred years. He also wiped out his previous worries and became extremely open-minded.
Li Qingxiao next to him could naturally guess what his great-grandfather was thinking. He was also as excited as he was at this time.
At this moment, Chen Xiantang gave him another surprise, and a jade bottle was stuffed into Li Qingxiao's hands.
There is another foundation-building pill.
Chapter completed!