From a family fisherman to a water immortal

Chapter 151: Heart-clearing and Barrier-breaking Pill

"Hahaha, I haven't seen you all for a long time. How are you?"

Accompanied by a loud laugh, a middle-aged man strolled into the Changqing Hall. He looked carefree and unrestrained, as if he was born to be superior.

He carried a sword on his back, wore a Qingfeng Taoist robe, a lotus crown on his head, three long beards under his chin, and his silk socks were covered with dust. He looked like an immortal.

It was Li Quangeng's master, the Sword Sect elder Duan Dongyang.

"Late foundation building, so strong!"

The last time Li Quanqing saw this man, he was still in the Qi Refining Realm and didn't think anything of it.

At this time, his spiritual consciousness was slowly extended, and he immediately saw through the other party's cultivation and was shocked.

Presumably, even in the Shuihua Sword Sect, which was full of masters.

This person must be in a high position and have a seat. No wonder he was able to reconcile the conflicts between the four foundation building families before.

In the entire hall, only the old patriarch could match him.

Well... maybe we should also add the red dragon puppet in Li Quanqing's arms.

"Brother Duan, how are you? Please take a seat!"

Li Zongyao smiled and looked behind him: "Which of my unpromising great-grandsons didn't come with you?"

"Quan Geng has just broken through the ninth level of Qi Refining and is consolidating his cultivation. I didn't disturb him in his retreat."

Duan Dongyang smiled sincerely, and it can be seen that he is very close to the Qingyu Li family.

He came to the front and presented a gift: "It is true that heroes emerge in youth. With such a young foundation-building cultivator, the Li family can expect a golden elixir in the future!"

"Elder Duan is too kind. I just walked faster in the Qi Refining stage. It was just a fluke."

Li Quanqing stood up to greet him and invited Duan Dongyang to the front. No one dared to raise any opinions.

The cushion there was originally prepared for the Shuihua Sword Sect.

"Geng Jin is really evil..."

Li Quanqing touched the cold gold and stone box in his sleeves. Anyway, it is his treasure in his hands.

Whether it will be used by Li Quangeng in the future is not certain.

When the elder of Jianzong arrived, all the guests were really here.

"Today, Situ Yu of Situ family is also holding a foundation building ceremony. I heard that it is not as lively as ours!"

Duan Dongyang sat on the futon, looked around and laughed, and spoke meaningfully.

"Elder Duan!"

The foundation building cultivator from Yun family suddenly spoke, his eyes flashing: "I heard that the upper sect wants to hand over the third-level spirit vein to Situ family. Is this true or false?"

"Of course it is true. I believe that it will not be long before all Taoist friends will receive the invitation letter for the Situ family's relocation ceremony!"

Duan Dongyang has a very good temper. He answered all the questions asked by everyone, which attracted many eyes for a while.

The foundation building cultivators of the four major families couldn't help but frowned secretly when they heard this.

The Situ family is already strong enough. If a Jindan Zhenren really emerges, won’t they have to survive in the cracks?

It’s really worrying.

"By the way, everyone, I have one more thing I haven't told you yet."

"During the previous battle between humans and demons, the group of big demons actually broke our sect's protective formation so easily. It's obvious that there are human spies who are colluding with each other and leaking information."

"Faced with such hateful traitors, our sect will never tolerate it! True Man Shuihua has ordered a thorough investigation of this matter. When the time comes, please help me and give an explanation to the dead human cultivators!"

Duan Dongyang bowed to all directions, and suddenly looked at the old patriarch: "I heard that the nobles lost a foundation-building pill before, and later found something. Do you also suspect that it was the demons who caused the chaos?"

Li Zongyao was stunned for a moment, and then he said decisively: "Yes, it was the demons who did it, and they colluded with some human rebels!"

Li Quanqing sat at the top, watching this group of cultivators talking loudly about the betrayal of the human race, and always felt that a big black pot should be put on the Situ family.

He had previously thought that the foundation-building pill lost by the Li family was most likely snatched away by the Situ family.

Now that I think about it carefully, it seems more like someone deliberately framed someone?

After the foundation-building masters talked for a while, the ceremony came to a new stage.

Foundation-building preaching.

Li Quanqing was naturally ranked first.

The young man waved his whisk, and although he was sitting cross-legged in the hall, his voice spread far away so that the Qi-refining masters outside could hear it.

In his previous life, he hated those long speeches. At this time, after a few polite words and thanking the heaven and earth, he went straight to the point.

Foundation-building experience!

After all, Li Quanqing broke through by himself, without taking the foundation-building pill, because he had a deep understanding of the three major levels.

At this time, he talked about them one by one, picking up some things that could be said, and the really important ones would naturally only be passed down within the family.

After saying this, Li Quanqing was still not satisfied, and then he talked about water magic.

He started with the water control technique, which he had immersed in the most and had already mastered, and then talked about the most common water dragon technique of Qi-refining masters.

With a wave of his hand, water dragons gathered and turned into nine waves of water dragons shaking their heads and tails, rushing out of the Changqing Palace, vivid and lifelike.

Most of the monks in the East China Sea have water spirit roots, so they are naturally amazed at this time. They all listened attentively and did not dare to slack off.

The nine water dragons came and went, intertwined with each other, and really evolved a magnificent scene, showing a very high level of magic.

Finally, Li Quanqing explained the water escape technique, which is one of the basic water spirit techniques, and also contains many artistic conceptions of the great way of water.

It emphasizes turning into the ocean, traveling hundreds of miles in an instant, without a shadow or form, and freely shuttled between the vast sea.

This was explained specifically for the Li family. Many powerful members of the clan who were in the late stage of Qi Refining had practiced this spiritual art, but unfortunately they had difficulty in getting started.

The clan leader specifically asked him to explain this art, hoping to enhance the escape ability of the Li family members in the future.

Fortunately, through the light ball reward, Li Quanqing had already practiced the water escape art to great success, and finally he talked about a lot of things, which were very practical.

"This new great cultivator has a strong talent in the art of magic, and he is worthy of being a young genius!"

The foundation builders present looked at each other and saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

Even they felt that they benefited a lot from hearing this sermon, especially several water spiritual root cultivators, who really felt the gap.

I am not as good as him!

Li Quanqing put away the whisk Ruyi, finished the sermon, and kept silent. Other foundation builders immediately began to perform.

The great way is selfless, and the immortal way values ​​life. It is a favor to all the cultivators present, accumulating some merits in the dark and promoting the concept of the immortal way.

Their sermons were naturally not as detailed and practical as Li Quanqing's. They were all very rough and mysterious.

If you can understand a little, it depends on your luck.

After the sermon, the monks present started a small trading meeting while drinking and exchanging cups.

This is the favorite part among the foundation-building monks. They have already stood at the top of this sea area. The resources for cultivation are very scarce and monopolized by the golden elixir sect.

They can only exchange treasures in the hope of making a small step forward on the path.

"I need a piece of blue stone, three purple jade corals, five dragon ginseng whiskers, two colorful grasses..."

Wang Qimu, the foundation-building monk of the Wang family, spoke slowly and listed a long list of spiritual medicines, just like naming dishes.

Others didn't notice anything strange, but Duan Dongyang suddenly raised his eyebrows: "This is the medicinal material for the Qingxin Pozhan Pill. Brother Wang has broken through to the second-level upper-grade alchemist?"

He is also an alchemist and is very familiar with this pill recipe.

Wang Qimu laughed and bowed to all four directions, with a hint of pride: "Let everyone know that the old man successfully refined several furnaces of top-grade elixirs a while ago, and is ready to try the Qingxin Pozhang Pill."

"Congratulations!"

The cultivators from all directions congratulated him, and Li Quanqing also followed the crowd and bowed.

Qingxin Pozhang Pill can assist cultivators in the early stage of foundation building to break through, and even help with the bottleneck in the late stage of foundation building.

Therefore, it is extremely rare and precious, and it is difficult to find in the outside world. Only some of it has been leaked from the Jindan Sect and the Immortal City.

"If this old man's alchemy skills go further, I'm afraid he may be able to refine the foundation-building pill."

Li Quanqing looked sideways and decided to build a good relationship with the Wang family in the future.

Their Li family does not have a second-level alchemy inheritance, and there is indeed a blank in the field of elixirs. There are only a few first-level top-grade alchemists to support the scene.

The trading meeting was coming to an end, but Li Quanqing seldom spoke. He was too poor and had no treasures or resources to trade.

Two days passed quickly, and the great monks who had built their foundation left one after another.

Duan Dongyang was the last one to leave. He sat cross-legged on the futon and tasted the fragrant tea. Suddenly, he spoke slowly: "Fellow Taoists, I have another unwelcome request. I wonder if we can discuss it?"

"Brother, please tell me how close you are to my Li family. You don't have to be so polite."

Li Zongyao leaned forward slightly, pretending to listen attentively, with a serious look.

Li Quanqing was amazed. He was worthy of being the old patriarch. His treatment of people and every move made people feel like spring breeze.

"There is a small clan under the Qingyu Li family. I want to take them away and return to the Shuihua Islands to live."

Duan Dongyang spoke and uttered a name: "Cangyue Island, Zhou family."