Chapter 271 Taiyi is ruthless
The news that the Gongsun family changed its appearance and became a Taoist priest under the leadership of Han Fei Daxiu spread throughout the three mountains of Qingshitan in just half a day.

Within the Xu family, after learning the news, a small-scale commotion seemed to have broken out. Some people even saw the cold wind of the magic weapon rushing out of the Xu family manor, scattering clouds and smoke for miles around.

But the Xu family seems to have a kind of helplessness when I was angry.

After that, he chose to turn a blind eye, even silently cut off contact with the Gongsun family, evacuated his personnel, and gradually stopped interfering with the Gongsun family's dividends.

After deciphering the information, Huang Xiu's attitude towards the Gongsun family suddenly became serious.

Some of the desolate cultivators who had prostituted themselves for free from Gongsun's family for a long time even repaid their spiritual stones with interest.

The market, which was originally a bit chaotic, suddenly became peaceful and orderly.

And all this is because of one person.

The one who never showed up from beginning to end, but only gave a green wood decree, which instantly allowed the Gongsun family to secure their position in Qingxu Ridge.

Strength is justice, and all causes and consequences are not controlled by humans.

Even the elders in the clan are considering whether the next generation of Gongsun family head should change the ancestral precepts, rebel against Tiangang, and elect a female family head...

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one Year!

For a time, Gongsun Yu, who was left as a maid by Han Fei, became extremely humble and respectful.

In Bai Yu's view, Gongsun Yu, who was dressed in palace attire and dressed up carefully, looked at the cave with a closed stone door with sad eyes, and suddenly felt sad and miserable.

This Daxiu Han Fei has only seen him a handful of times, and has never even touched him with a finger.

It's like a cold palace and a secluded courtyard.

Further away, in several acres of spiritual fields, the spiritual rice is nearly mature and large areas are golden.

Looking at this deserted Taoist temple, in the empty courtyard, the moss-covered stone steps are winding all the way, still carrying mist and moisture.

Seeing this, Gongsun Yu felt sad.

Moreover, Han Fei Daxiu is indeed a spiritual planter.

It is quite interesting to pick chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and leisurely see the freedom and ease of Nanshan.

Time flies, and one year has passed.

A calm voice came from inside the cave.

Except for a little care of the spiritual field when the seeds were sown, the rest of the time was almost free-range.

Others still know this, so the Gongsun family naturally knows the importance of Han Fei Daxiu to their family.

There was heavy snowfall in the past few months, which caused the harvest of this crop of Lingtian to increase by more than 30%.

He even hated Han Fei for being a stone!
"Xiaoyu, it's time to harvest the spiritual rice in the fields..."

She was silent for a moment, then bowed slightly in the direction of the cave.
"My little girl, obey your orders."

After saying that, she picked up a sickle-shaped magic weapon and headed towards the spiritual field.

Hearing this, Gongsun Yu lowered her head and glanced at her exquisite palace clothes. Her fair skin still gave off a crystal soft light in the sunlight.

But the spiritual rice in this spiritual field is full of vitality, rich in spiritual energy, and the fragrance of the rice floats ten miles away.

The best of Naomi!
At this moment, Gongsun Yu came to Tianzhong.

The spiritual rice in the field has matured, and the light green rice ears are wrapped in white jade-like spiritual rice, standing upright in the field. Gongsun Yu shuttles through the rice field, separating the branches and leaves.

The ivory rice, which was originally only a first-grade mid-grade product, seemed to have undergone a change.

The leaves are as sharp as a knife, and the branches and leaves must be harvested with special magical tools. Gongsun Yu attached the golden light spell to the sickle. It took three hours, and the magic power was almost drained. Only then could he harvest this acre of spiritual land. complete.

Looking at the spiritual rice piled up in small blue piles, Gongsun Yu felt that the limit of her mana seemed to have increased a little bit, and she didn't know if it was an illusion.

His mood was even more peaceful, and he vaguely grasped something.

In the cave, Li Qinglin's soul was withdrawn from Gongsun Yu's body silently.

As the eldest daughter of the Gongsun family, Gongsun Yu has good qualifications. She has a middle-grade thunder spirit root and an unawakened jade and phoenix marrow body. At the age of twenty, she has already reached the seventh level of Qi training. With the resources poured into the Gongsun family, if nothing unexpected happens, they will face a bottleneck in foundation building before the age of thirty.

To break through the bottleneck of foundation building, in addition to qualifications and resources, it also requires opportunity and character.

Li Qinglin asked her to take care of the harvesting of spiritual fields, with the intention of sharpening her character.

However, Li Qinglin's help could only go so far.

After all, Li Qinglin suspected that he had fallen into the "Peach Blossom Tribulation". He was unwilling to fall in love easily without fully understanding the characteristics and dangers of this calamity.

Besides, Li Qinglin has never been a womanizer!

Li Qinglin withdrew his attention.

In the past year, Li Qinglin spent most of his time refining the second-level magic weapon he had acquired.

At this moment, he had a thought.

Only the sound of whooshing through the air was heard, and a sword shadow shuttled through the void. The dragon-shaped pattern on the sword body, activated by the dharma rhyme, seemed to come to life, soaring into the clouds and mist in the sword body.

Finally, the sand-blowing sword flew into Li Qinglin's sleeve, making an intimate sword cry.

The Dangshen Drum floated in Li Qinglin's hand. As Li Qinglin's fingers struck, the drum surface rippled faintly. Clear, shallow and deep ripples sounded, making the spiritual energy floating in the cave seem to be temporarily stagnant.

Even the robe Li Qinglin wore outside was a second-level mid-level defensive magic weapon.

This treasure was naturally given to Li Qinglin by the Gongsun family.

"The cultivation method of cultivating immortals has been completely transferred to the "Picture of Taking the Void and Returning to the Origin and Healing the Spirit", and the cultivation level has been completely stabilized. However, after all, it is just a guide, and there is no specific way to advance to practice, so I can only be stuck in the early stage of foundation building.

The magical weapons and spells have basically been refined and familiarized to the limit... It's a pity that the [Purple Thunder Five Mysteries Reward and Punishment Order] needs to find the Ten Thousand Ren Mountain to attract the Zixiao True Thunder. Firstly, there is no suitable place, and secondly, it is rashly lead. The risk is too high and it can only be put on hold for now.

Otherwise, a thunder will destroy all things, reward and punish lives, and it will be a big killing weapon. "

Li Qinglin thought for a moment and felt that he was ready to reach the limit.

So he fired some mana, activated the restriction, cast the phantom spell, and even took out a wisp of his own breath.

A moment later, in the cave, a figure that looked the same as Li Qinglin sat cross-legged on the futon.

After doing this, Li Qinglin made a move with his sleeve, and Li Mengyun's boundary flag flew out, rolled up his body, and immediately escaped to the ground, leaving Baiyu Temple quietly.

……

Difei Mountain.

Tingyu Jianzhuang.

The sea of ​​clouds is vast and the mountains are covered with shadows.

The rich spiritual energy rushed towards the face, and peaks rising from the ground rose up. Looking into the distance, one could see these peaks like unsheathed swords, straight into the sea of ​​clouds.

But under Jianfeng, there is a beautiful scenery of mountains and clear waters, with many Taoist temples, manors, and palaces built there.

At this moment, streaks of light from the foundation-building stage flew through the sword peak.

In the end, they all landed on the highest sword peak.

"Fellow Taoists, you are polite."

In a flash of light, a Kun Xiu wearing a black Taoist robe came from the sky.

This girl has a slender head and eyebrows, and her age is indistinguishable. A drop of embroidery like a sword ball in the middle of her eyebrows emits a shimmering light. She really has the appearance of a Luo Shen.

It's a pity that her temperament is cold and her eyes are still, with almost no emotion contained in them. It's like the Supreme Being has forgotten his feelings and turned into a cold sword.

Qu Xi, the master of Tingyu Sword Village, practices the "Taiyi Ruthless Xuanmen Sword" which directly points to the realm of golden elixir. His cultivation level is extremely high. He has perfect cultivation base of foundation building and has almost cut off the seven emotions and six desires. , has been practicing swordsmanship for a long time, and has a pure heart.

His swordsmanship is so strong and his fighting skills so fierce that not even a fake alchemy monk can dampen his spirit.

In front of Qu Xi, there were nearly ten people floating, all of whom were well-known foundation builders from the three mountains of Qingshitan.

Xu Tianshu, Qu Lao Lao, Ge Buhui and others were among them.

(End of this chapter)

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