From a family fisherman to a water immortal

Chapter 149 Foundation Building Ceremony

Dong! Dong!

The Red Dragon Puppet, wearing a cloak, walked slowly in the room, and every step it took made a dull loud noise.

After all, it was a puppet body, harder and heavier than metal of the same volume, engraved with puppet Dao patterns, and indestructible.

"Why do I feel that the puppet is like a special type of magic weapon?"

Li Quanqing touched his chin and read all the jade slips, and suddenly had a certain feeling.

Kacha! Kacha!

The Red Dragon Puppet changed and turned into a red dragon hovering in the air again. The scales opened one by one, revealing the grooves on both sides of the back for the spirit stones.

Li Quanqing took out the low-grade spirit stones and filled them one by one. With a buzzing sound, countless Dao patterns lit up, as if fire was ignited.

A strong breath rushed into the sky, and the Red Dragon Puppet seemed to come alive and had the feeling of life.

"Why is it just barely at the foundation building level? Does it need a mid-grade spirit stone to activate it?"

Li Quanqing's consciousness penetrated into the void, and after a careful perception, his expression suddenly looked a little unhappy.

High-end foundation building cultivators often use mid-grade spirit stones to settle transactions, and one is equivalent to a hundred low-grade spirit stones.

Because it only appears deep in the spirit stone veins, the number is extremely rare, and it can be said that it is monopolized by large sects like Shuihua Sword Sect.

Li Quanqing's family salary is only ten mid-grade spirit stones a year, and the rest are settled with low-grade spirit stones and contribution points.

After all, every foundation building is in charge of a pillar industry of the Li family, and can earn spirit stones for their own cultivation.

Li Quanqing looked at the dense grooves on both sides of the body of the Red Dragon Puppet, and his ten mid-grade spirit stones were not enough to fill them.

"I wonder if the top-grade spirit stone will do?"

Li Quanqing came to the spirit spring, took out the purple top-grade thunder spirit stone, and filled it in the largest groove between the dragon horns of the Red Dragon Puppet and the top of the head.

This can be said to be the spiritual power center of this puppet, and thunder and fire have the same origin, and thunder can be regarded as a variant of the power of fire.

Rumble!

As the red dragon puppet was activated again, a powerful momentum rushed straight into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.

The red dragon was just lingering there, and there was an amazing pressure, like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time, extremely violent.

"This is the late stage of foundation building!"

Li Quanqing nodded with satisfaction, manipulated the body of the red dragon puppet to hover, soaked in the spiritual spring and silently absorbed spiritual energy to fill the top-grade spiritual stone.

From a distance, it was thought that Li Quanqing raised a red dragon in the spring water, mysterious and majestic.

In the next half month, Li Quanqing was idle for a short time, and then he ushered in a major event.

Foundation building ceremony!

Although it was organized by the family, he also needed to show his face, sit and discuss with the foundation-building Taoist friends who came from afar, and favor those little Qi-refining cultivators.

"Cry!"

The dragon flame eagle flapped its wings and flew, with blazing flames, carrying him from the sky to the Qingyu Islands.

Li Quanqing carried the Red Dragon Puppet with him, which was the size of a palm and hidden in his clothes. He felt safe.

"Meet the Grand Elder Quanqing!"

When Li Quanqing arrived at Qingyu Island, the clan deacon had already been waiting, leading him to the Changqing Palace.

"Brother!"

In the ancient palace, Li Quanfu came up with a smile, wearing a bright red robe, looking very festive.

"Grand Elder, please choose the robes to be used for this ceremony."

Seven or eight girls lined up in a row, holding various clothes in their hands, all of which were precious clothes refined into magic tools, flashing with misty spiritual light.

Of course, the bright red one could not be chosen. Just like the wedding ceremony, Li Quanqing did not like it.

He still chose a bamboo green Taoist robe, but it was embroidered with fiery red fish and dragon patterns, graceful green lotus, red and green, and looked festive.

In the center of the Taoist robe, fish and dragons were intertwined, lotus leaves and lotus flowers were in full bloom, holding up a golden Taoist pill, which meant that he would achieve success in the future and have a promising future.

Li Quanqing put on the Taoist robe, put on the jade crown, and hung the spiritual bell on his waist. He really had the posture of a young immortal, with ethereal grace and jade-like immortal style.

"Brother, there is also this whisk, you can take it too!"

Li Quanfu was very happy and handed over a lotus whisk, with three thousand dust strands entwined, showing the style of an immortal.

Li Quanqing looked at himself in the mirror and always felt that something was missing. After a moment of hesitation, he took out the Water and Fire Ruyi and held it in his other hand.

The red and blue jade Ruyi were intertwined, and the dragon and tiger were intertwined, which immediately added a touch of majesty and nobility to him.

Li Quanqing wore a Taoist robe, holding a dragon and tiger Ruyi in his hand, waving a whisk. Although he still looked like a teenager, he showed the unfathomable feeling of an immortal.

Finally, he lived up to the title of ancestor.

He walked out of the hall, and immediately saw Li Kunli and the other two brighten their eyes, marveled, and praised.

"I didn't expect that it would be so short, and our Changqing Palace would rise again."

The clan leader Li Zongyao laughed, took out the Bichao Pearl and reflected it in all directions, the octagonal light shone, and the light shone.

With a loud bang, the entire Changqing Palace suddenly rose from the ground, and the glazed palaces rose to the air, supported by formations, and the pavilions rose and fell continuously.

Buzz! !

The void shook, and a rainbow bridge bloomed from the Changqing Palace, turning into a seven-color road that pressed across the galaxy and extended beyond the Qingyu Islands.

Green lotuses rose and blossomed from the rainbow bridge, green carps jumped up from time to time, coiled dragons entwined, and fairy mist floated, as if the palace in heaven was descending to earth.

Although it was just the aura of the formation, it was extremely delicate and lifelike.

"Everyone, please!"

The four great foundation-building monks laughed, each stepped on the lotus platform and ascended into the sky, and their bodies automatically entered the hall.

In the Changqing Hall, the maids were busy and had already prepared various cushions. There were only twenty or thirty of them, all prepared for the foundation-building ancestors.

As for those Qi-refining monks, they could only wait outside the hall to drink and listen to the preaching.

As the protagonist, Li Quanqing naturally took the lead and sat on the top cushion, with an extraordinary temperament and unparalleled elegance.

The three clan leaders sat below him, lined up in a row, which was very imposing, as calm as the sea, as still as a mountain, with thunder sounds lingering from time to time, and blazing fires burning.

Li Quanqing sat cross-legged on the cushion, closed his eyes to regulate his breath, calmed his mind, and waited peacefully for a night.

Until a red sun jumped out of the sea of ​​clouds, the morning glow shone all over the sky, the golden light shone, and a ray of sunlight spread in the hall.

The four of them finally perked up, knowing that the time had come.

"The time has come, play the music, and blow the whip!"

"Open the spiritual island and welcome the distinguished guest!"

Li Quanfu stood outside the hall, also waiting for a night, and shouted loudly at this time, his face flushed.

Crackling!

For a time, festive firecrackers rang out everywhere in the Qingyu Islands, fireworks were set off, and fairy music was played, which was endless.

It was also at this time, outside Qingyu Island.

The monks of the small families who had been waiting for an unknown period of time finally rushed up eagerly, and it can be said that they couldn't wait.

Hundreds of boats competed for the flow, the lights were shining, and thousands of monks came to the court, it was very lively!