Chapter 165
"Fellow Daoist Qian, long time no see, I miss you so much."

Li Qingxuan got up to welcome Qian Yuan.

Qian Yuan put down the birdcage and said with a smile, "You Daoist Li, it's a cliché."

Li Qingxuan smiled wryly.

"Nowadays, without the convenience of the Qian family's caravan, the family has to worry about everything. It's not good to be unconventional. How can it be compared with Fellow Daoist Qian, who can be carefree and enjoy life."

"No, as soon as Fellow Daoist said there was a way to help the Li family become a registered family, I ignored the danger and came to Santai City."

This statement came out.

Qian Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why, did you meet Jiexiu on the road?"

"I met it, but luckily, the other party didn't attack us."

Li Qingxuan nodded. He felt that Qian Yuan's reaction was a bit wrong. He didn't want to talk more about this topic, so he went straight to the topic: "Fellow Daoist Qian, what do you need my help for? It's actually worthy of a registered family name?"

A radish and a pit.

The number of registered families is not as simple as the conditions on the surface.

Qian Yuan didn't answer directly, but pointed at the birdcage.

next moment.

Inside the originally ordinary birdcage, faint black lines spewed out, forming a 3D map of a vast city.

Don't wait for Li Qingxuan to take a closer look.

The city is transformed, and the field of vision is narrowed.

A restaurant full of light spots appeared in the birdcage and the like.

Looking at the appearance, it was the restaurant where the two were located.

Qian Yuan's dark eyes flickered, and he stared at the black line drawing on the birdcage for a long time before he heaved a sigh of relief and apologized to Li Qingxuan, "Sorry, this matter involves the secrets of my Qian family, so we must be more cautious. "

Li Qingxuan: "."

As soon as these words came out, he was numb.

It sounds like trouble.

It is true that people sit at home, and disasters come from heaven.

An ugly smile appeared on Li Qingxuan's face: "Fellow Daoist Qian, since it's a secret matter, my cultivation is superficial. It's better not to participate, so as not to spoil the matter of Fellow Daoist Qian."

"Li Daoyou don't need to underestimate yourself."

Qian Yuan smiled and took out a magic talisman, a low-grade magic weapon in the shape of lotus petals, and a bottle of ordinary medicine pill from the storage bag, and placed them in front of Li Qingxuan one by one.

"Fellow Daoists, these talismans, magic tools, and spirit pills are all of high quality. Although the level is a bit lower, you can also see that the family heritage of Fellow Daoists is not bad, far surpassing those of casual cultivators. You should be more confident."

Li Qingxuan: "."

This fat man is just kidding.

He dared to take out these things to buy because they are not conspicuous, they are just ordinary things, at most the quality is stable, but it is not so much to attract prying eyes.

But that's all for now.

Li Qingxuan also knew that Qian Yuan would not give the opportunity to withdraw by himself, so he had to say: "Fellow Daoist Qian, if you have something to say, I just want to practice safely, and if I can help, I will definitely help."

Seeing him accepting his fate, Qian Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and comforted him: "It's not a difficult task, I just want to ask Fellow Daoist Li to help us refine some special magic weapons. It’s done, and I’ll give Fellow Daoist an additional supernatural power fruit!”

"Supernatural fruit?"

Li Qingxuan's eyes brightened slightly: "Is it the magical fruit advertised by Fangshi?"

"Correct!"

Qian Yuan's sleeves flicked.

On the table between the two, there was a blood-red fruit the size of a baby's fist.

On the surface of the fruit, there are a series of dark lines blocking it.

Those lines looked strange, and after being exposed to the light, they wriggled like living things, and those who watched couldn't help but get goosebumps.

Li Qingxuan looked at the fruit in front of him, breathing slightly heavily: "Fellow Daoist Qian, is this the supernatural fruit that can help monks evolve martial arts and supernatural power runes?"

Qian Yuan was very satisfied with his reaction: "That's right, this magical fruit is a special product of the Demon Sect. It matures in a hundred years. My Qian family paid a big price to get ten pieces, and nine of them were put in the auction. Here it is."

He smiled faintly: "As long as fellow Taoists can refine this thing, you can take this supernatural power fruit now."

As he spoke, Qian Yuan threw out a jade slip.

Li Qingxuan reluctantly took his eyes away from the supernatural power fruit, and couldn't wait to take the jade slip: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Qian, as long as Li can refine it, he will definitely assist him with all his strength."

Done.

His consciousness poured into the jade slip.

Qian Yuan sat aside and waited quietly, but he felt a little puzzled in his heart.

He once suspected that Li Qingxuan's family had a perfect inheritance, but it was only because of the family's decline that it became a loose cultivator family.

Not so now.

After all, supernatural power fruit seems to be miraculous, but in fact it only has a great effect on casual cultivators who have not perfected the inheritance of skills, and only they will value this thing so much.

But everyone is here.

Qian Yuan had no choice but to suppress his anxiety and wait quietly for Li Qingxuan's reply.

But he didn't notice that Li Qingxuan's spiritual consciousness, intentionally or unintentionally, enveloped the supernatural power fruit
time flies.

Li Qingxuan's expression began to become serious, and finally he simply closed his eyes and sketched with his fingers, as if he was engraving a rune, simulating it.

Qian Yuan's heart gradually sank.

The small objects in the jade slips are not difficult to refine. The difficult part is that there are too many special runes, which are connected with each other. Generally, it is difficult to inscribe them stably like a machine in the early stage of foundation establishment.

After simply looking at this thing, you can know whether it will be refined or not.

Li Qingxuan in front of him didn't respond to this reaction for a long time, more like he couldn't refine it, and he was unwilling to give up such a favorable condition, and wanted to make a final struggle.

"No, it really can't."

Qian Yuan clenched his fists loosely, he was too nervous.

He recommended Li Qingxuan.

Seeing that he is single and weak, he is easy to control.

The second is the first-order talismans he provided. The lines are stable. Although there are some differences, they are more like engravings. Obviously, the control over the talismans is very delicate.

Now it seems that it seems to be wrong.

really.

Waited for another half hour.

Li Qingxuan opened his eyes dejectedly, put the jade slips back on the table, and said unwillingly: "Fellow Daoist Qian, it is not difficult to refine this magic weapon, but the number of those special runes is too dense and complicated, and my primordial spirit is not strong enough , The family-inherited refining method is also too crude, and the success rate of refining it may not be high."

Qian Yuan asked directly: "The minimum success rate, how much can fellow daoists guarantee?"

Li Qingxuan glanced at Tongguo, gritted his teeth and said, "Thirty percent, ten materials, I can guarantee three finished products!"

[-]%?

Qian Yuan was a little confused.

This success rate is somewhat low.

The key point is Li Qingxuan's gesture of answering, which makes him a little uneasy.

He was worried that Li Qingxuan had falsely reported the success rate in order to obtain the supernatural power fruit.

I thought about it.

Qian Yuan stood up and looked directly into Li Qingxuan's eyes: "Fellow Daoist Li, this matter is very important to my Qian family. Please be honest, how many finished products can you guarantee if you give fellow Daoist fifty copies of materials?"

"Fifteen, at least."

"Fellow Daoist think it through before we talk!"

Qian Yuan's voice turned cold.

Li Qingxuan sat down on the chair, and looked at Shentongguo with some reluctance: "Ten percent, my Li family's strength lies in drawing talismans, and the inheritance of artifact refining is too simple and superficial. I can only guarantee a [-]% success rate. There is no way to help Fellow Daoist Qian."

Hearing this, Qian Yuan was frightened into a cold sweat.

Fortunately, I felt something was wrong, so I pressed for a moment.

Otherwise, with this success rate, the Qian family's important event of branching will be ruined by then!

Qian Yuan took the jade slip and the magical fruit back into the storage bag with an ugly expression, and said bluntly: "In this case, I don't bother fellow daoists about this matter, and I don't want to do it for you, so I ask you to make an oath of demons, and you won't Leak this matter by any means!"

Li Qingxuan seemed a little unwilling: "Fellow Daoist Qian, as long as you give me a more subtle inheritance of the first-level weapon refining, at most half a year, my success rate will definitely be good."

"No more!"

Qian Yuan put his palm on the birdcage, his eyes had already turned cold: "Li Daoyou, for the sake of past love, please swear, don't make things difficult for me!"

"Eh."

Seeing this, Li Qingxuan sighed, and made a heart demon oath in disappointment.

Only then did Qian Yuan show a smile again: "You Daoist Li, there is no righteousness in buying and selling. In addition, I suggest that you take advantage of some families who are now selling off resources and materials and buy more spiritual materials. Maybe after a while, my caravan outside the Qian family will resume. It works."

Li Qingxuan's lost expression recovered a little, with a grateful face: "Thank you for reminding me, fellow daoist."

Qian Yuan nodded, turned around and walked to the door, paused, and heard the voice: "Also, if possible, fellow daoists will return to the family after one month. It's not safe on the way."

After speaking, he pushed open the door of the box and disappeared in front of Li Qingxuan.

Li Qingxuan's consciousness moved.

The box door closed again.

Only then did his face darken.

Was Qian Yuan's last sentence a threat?
Li Qingxuan tapped on the table, thinking flashed in his eyes, and denied this.

Not a threat, but a real reminder!

"It seems that the robbery cultivators outside the city are not real robbery cultivators. In all likelihood, they should be related to the Qian family."

After all, before Qian Yuan invited Li Qingxuan to come, he didn't know that he was "powerless" to help in refining the special magic weapon. He should have paid more attention to his arrival, but he didn't remind him that the robbery outside the city was rampant.

Obviously, he was sure that Jiexiu would not attack Li Qingxuan.

Qian Yuan's abnormal demeanor when he heard that Li Qingxuan had been robbed earlier also proved this point.

when leaving.

After Qian Yuan reminded Li Qingxuan of the information about the reorganization of the caravan outside the Qian family, he asked him to leave Santai City later.

The subtext is: you prepare more goods, the previous interests between you and me, continue, so follow my advice, leave later, I will not harm you
Combine these.

Li Qingxuan determined that the robbery outside the city was related to the Qian family, or in other words, to the branch where Qian Yuan was located.

He thought of the magic weapon in the jade slip just now.

It was a special instrument, in the shape of a needle tube, with special runes. Although the level was not high, it was related to blood and shadows.

For Li Qingxuan, it is not difficult to refine.

But Qian Yuan inadvertently revealed that the magical fruit was actually obtained by the Qian family and put up for auction.

This is interesting.

In name, this auction was presided over by someone from Yuan Shizong.

Moreover, because of the appearance of supernatural powers, there were crowds of robbing cultivators outside the city, and a large number of foundation-building casual cultivators came to the inner city, selling a lot of precious resources, and many foundation-building cultivators came to pick up these resources.

Coincidentally.

Li Qingxuan had obtained the main line of practice "Shadow Demon Transformation" from Qian Erchu's hands!
The needle tube magic weapon is the necessary auxiliary magic weapon blood needle in "Shadow Demon Transformation" to assist cultivation.

The blood needle devoured the cultivator's mana soul and merged into the shadow.

Finally, the weird "Shadow Demon Transformation" can be cultivated!
"Shadow Demon Transformation" is the main line of practice of the Qian family!
All kinds of information are connected in series.

Li Qingxuan suspected that there was a problem between the main vein of the Qian family and the branch veins, so he pretended that he was not capable enough to refine the blood needle magic weapon, and tried it out.

If it is true that the Qian family branched out to fight against the main channel, and prepared to stand up and sing, they deliberately attracted so many scattered builders as materials for "Shadow Demon Transformation".

The person selected by the Qian family branch to refine blood needles should not be limited to Li Qingxuan alone.

Moreover, the auction of the supernatural fruit will last for a few days at most.

The practice of "Shadow Demon Transformation" requires fresh blood of monks.

So this matter will definitely have a result in these few days.

Even if he refused, the members of the Qian family branch would not dare to do anything to him in the inner city, so as not to attract the attention of the main branch.

This trial.

really.

Qian Yuan just asked Li Qingxuan to make an oath of demons, not to leak this information, so he let him go, and also reminded him to wait a month before leaving Santai City.

Sort these out.

Li Qingxuan smiled faintly.

This is the best choice.

afterwards.

Whether it is the Qian family who succeeded in splitting the veins, or the main vein suppressing them backhandedly.

It has nothing to do with his little foundation establishment.

However, he guessed that the branching of the Qian family would succeed in all likelihood.

Because of Yuan Shizong's intervention!
"That's fine, otherwise, if I agree, not only will I be involved in the Qian family's civil strife, there will be more risks out of thin air, but I will also be forced to be branded by the Qian family because of refining the blood needle magic weapon."

"It's not beautiful."

Li Qingxuan praised his IQ, and then closed his eyes.

dream space.

A blood-red fruit the size of a baby's fist, with dark lines on its surface, floated in mid-air.

If Qian Yuan sees this fruit, he will definitely vomit blood in anger.

Because this is exactly the magical fruit he took out earlier.

Li Qingxuan stretched out his palm.

A magical fruit full of restrictions appeared in his palm.

"According to what Qian Yuan said, this magical fruit was cultivated by the Dayan Demon Sect, so there may be hidden dangers, and the practice of the Qian family's "Shadow Demon Transformation" also requires the essence and blood of the foundation-building monks."

Li Qingxuan thought for a while, then put this question behind him, and threw the supernatural power fruit to the incarnation of the primordial spirit who was sitting cross-legged under the enlightenment tea tree, studying the inheritance of the third-order formation.

The incarnation of Yuanshen took the fruit, opened his eyes, and complained a little: "Main body, you are too lazy."

"There's so much nonsense, let's crack it quickly."

A person like Li Qingxuan who can dissect himself without changing his face has no psychological burden on squeezing himself.

He walked aside, his heart skipped a beat.

next moment.

Physical transformation.

An aura that far exceeded the initial stage of foundation establishment suddenly spread.

In an instant.

Li Qingxuan's cultivation base has reached the foundation establishment!
"Unfortunately, this is just a fake foundation-building Dacheng body brand in the dream space. If I can condense myself in different states in reality, I will be really invincible."

Li Qingxuan touched the thunderbolt three-leaf lotus seal on his forehead, feeling a little emotional.

original.

The current physical body is just the brand of the foundation-building Dacheng body that he has used the infinite projection resources of the dream space to cultivate and optimize the exercises frantically.

It is through this function.

Only by relying on his cultivation in the early stage of foundation establishment can he deduce and optimize the exercises of the entire foundation establishment stage.

In the hands of the incarnation of the primordial spirit, one after another, the supernatural powers reappeared after being shattered.

Tried again and again, failed again and again.

Li Qingxuan disliked that the incarnation was too slow, and a magical fruit appeared in his hand, trying to break the restriction on the skin.

Two "people" try it together.

After tens of thousands of times.

The black lines on the skin of the supernatural power fruit finally dissipated into the void.

No restraint.

On the surface of the blood-colored supernatural power fruit, a bewitching blood light overflowed.

At first glance, it is not a serious spiritual fruit.

Li Qingxuan licked his lips, looked at the incarnation of Yuanshen, and smiled kindly.
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