Chapter 337: Generations of Ancestors

"this!"

As soon as Wang Xun said these words, the two brothers were stunned and secretly dumbfounded. After all, Wang Xun was a golden elixir immortal, and the spiritual roots in his eyes were on a completely different level than those of the Li family.

The Li family's snake dragon treasure tree is just between fetal breath and Qi training. Wang Xun's move is at the foundation level. The two of them were immediately silent. He looked like he didn't know it, and explained:

"This [Wanling Flower] has the effect of forgetting worries and suspending one's life. The flower blooms like ruby. Taking it on weekdays can calm the mind, eliminate delusions, and improve cultivation. If it comes to a critical moment of life and death, chew this flower and take it to maintain your health." The body hangs on the life.”

"Based on my family's many years of experience, the so-called foundation-building monks can also hang on for several days. The more you take, the worse the effect. If the amount is enough, it can last for a month and a half without any worries."

Li Yuanjiao's heart suddenly moved when he heard this. He stared at the red and yellow almond-sized core, secretly thinking in his heart:

"There happens to be a spiritual spring in my Huaqian Mountain. I wonder if I can feed this spiritual root. This flower can be taken for daily practice, given to others, or sold to aristocratic families. It is a good way."

After all, it can hang for several days. For a small family like the Li family, it just delays death for a few days. It seems inconspicuous, but for a big family, it is actually a good spiritual object. With some elixirs and talismans, it is enough to make people who should have died. The foundation-building monk who died of serious injuries returned home.

A wealthy family like the Xiao family has countless miraculous medicines. As long as there is still breath left, whether it is to preserve one's cultivation or life, the chance of survival is much greater.

Looking at the two people's contemplative looks, Wang Xun smiled slightly.

"As for the Suiyuan Pill, I, Wang, also have it, and there are better pills, but those things are of no use to me. I never carry them with me. I only have a few bottles of Suiyuan Pill for rewards."

After saying that, he took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, flicked it with his finger, and a pill flew out from it. It was snow-white and crystal clear, with a pleasant fragrance. Wang Xun smiled and said:

"This Suiyuan pill is full of medicinal properties and is by no means inferior. You two can take it for granted. But if I only use these few pills, my family may still say that I use my power to bully the small and use my power to suppress others. I'm afraid it's inappropriate."

Taking Suiyuan Pill for the first time can increase the possibility of foundation building. It is also a good cultivation elixir. It is not scarce in itself, and the materials required for elixir refining are not expensive either. However, the elixir recipe and materials are monopolized by three sects and seven sects. , is only used to reward disciples, so it is quite rare in Yue Kingdom.

In Wang Xun's view, it was just a few pills for daily auxiliary use. It was nothing at all, so he naturally felt that it was inappropriate.

Li Yuanping just looked at it carefully and felt the sweet fragrance filling the room. When Li Yuanjiao saw the medicine, his eyes widened and he was startled. His back felt cold and he lost his voice:

"Is this Sui Yuan Dan?!!"

It is not that the Li family has never seen Suiyuan Pill. Li Tongya took it back then, and there are records in the family. Li Yuanping was not good at spiritual practice and did not study it often, so he didn't know about it. However, Li Yuanjiao had read it all and memorized it.

The Suiyuan Pill obtained by the Li family was white, with gray lines on it and curled up. He felt dizzy after taking a breath. The Suiyuan Pill in front of his eyes was full of light, smooth and delicate, like a jade bead, filling the room with fragrant fragrance, which was completely different. .

There was a huge earthquake at the moment, and I was speechless for a moment. There was only one terrifying question left in my mind:

"If this is the Suiyuan Pill... what the ancestor took back then... what is it?!"

Wang Xun stared at Li Yuanjiao thoughtfully and moved the small cup on the table.

"Those who follow the Yuan, take the essence and remove the superficial meaning. The main medicine is Lanhu Lingcao, and then use twelve kinds of auxiliary medicines, and cultivate it with the following three fires..."

Wang Xun seemed to know the method of pharmacological elixirs. Looking at Li Yuanjiao, he began to talk slowly. Li Yuanjiao reacted, his spine went cold, and he whispered:

"Senior, if there are gray lines on the elixir, it is curled up, the aura is overwhelming, and the efficacy is similar to Suiyuan, can senior know what kind of elixir it is?"

"Gray pattern?"

Wang Xun thought for a moment, his face became a little cold, and he whispered:

"There are many techniques in the south of the Yangtze River that are mixed with the same furnace from different dynasties, so that people's blood and energy can be used as medicine. Mortals are connected with the spiritual machine, so they have lines, so they use other people's essence as elixirs! The quantity and quality of this medicine are far better than ordinary elixirs. The art of building the same furnace in different houses.”

"If the lines are gray, it means that some kind of immortal foundation is used. Most of them are used by direct descendants of the Demon Sect. The cultivation level of the medicine is greatly improved, and the medicinal effect is amazing."

Although the words were not loud, they sounded like thunder. Li Yuanjiao took a step back blankly, looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, held a breath in his chest, and said in a muffled voice:

"Thank you, senior! I'll choose that spiritual root later!"

He responded as he finally realized something in his head. Most of the doubts in his heart were cleared up, and he became more and more frightened:

"My uncle once said: He was mediocre in talent. He thought he would survive a narrow escape by building a foundation. He never thought that it would come naturally. It turns out... it turns out... there is something wrong with the elixir?!"

"It turns out... no wonder it was so easy for my uncle to build the foundation back then! No wonder... Yes, for my uncle to become Maha's bait, he must succeed in building the foundation. If he fails and dies, Maha will definitely find his destiny elsewhere. I lost the bait..."

Wang Xun was conversing with Li Yuanping, took out a jade box, stored the heaven and earth spiritual root, handed it to Li Yuanping, and whispered:

"I will practice in this side courtyard for a few days. The head of the family can accompany me. There is no need to worry about me escaping with my sword..."

Li Yuanjiao was stunned after listening to the polite words spoken by the two people, and walked out of the side courtyard unknowingly. Wang Xun's words still appeared in his mind without knowing it:

"In the south of the Yangtze River, there are many techniques from different dynasties that are mixed together to use blood energy as medicine, so there are lines. Maybe they use other people's energy as elixirs..."

Wang Xun's words were vague, but his eyes and hints were extremely clear. What essence is the elixir? To put it bluntly, it is the human elixir! It uses the blood and essence obtained from slaughter every year!

He walked blankly into the main hall. Li Yuanping looked at his brother with a worried face and called out repeatedly. Li Yuanjiao seemed to wake up from a dream and hurriedly took off the storage bag from his waist.

Li Yuanjiao's eyes were solemn and his face was ugly. He patted the storage bag gently and took out several jade bottles. They scattered all over the table with jingling sounds. He ignored it, picked up one and poured it into his palm:

This elixir is the most common [Jade Bud Pill] during the Qi training period. Most of it comes from the Yundan Peak of the Qingchi Sect. The quality of the elixirs of the Qingchi Sect is particularly good and is highly praised by casual cultivators, so it is very easy to recognize. .

This jade bud pill was light yellow in color, and there was nothing strange about it on the surface. Li Yuan's spiritual consciousness swept over it repeatedly, and finally found a faint curling pattern.

This alchemist's skill is so exquisite that the lines are almost imperceptible, and they are colorless, making them even more inconspicuous.

Li Yuanjiao's eyes turned red, and he quickly poured out a series of pills from the storage bag. After rummaging for a while, he found the Snake Yuan Pill that Xiao Yuansi had practiced for the Li family last year, and hurriedly poured it into his palm:

This elixir was light red in color, one size smaller than the previous one, but its surface was smooth and round. Li Yuanjiao searched it over and over for more than a dozen times, but could not find any trace of it.

"As expected! As expected! No wonder Qingchi Sect collects blood and resentment every year, and most of this blood is used here!"

"The Qingchi Sect releases thousands of pills as offerings every year, and most of the country of Yue is used by his family... How many are in circulation on the market?"

Li Yuanjiao slowly closed his eyes. Is there anyone in the Li family who has never taken pills? Only a few Xiyue generation people have just embarked on the path of cultivation and have never taken medicine...

Li Yuanping in front of him looked anxious at his brother's inexplicable look, while Li Yuanjiao said in a low voice:

"Brother Ping, all the elixirs released by the Qingchi Sect are made from the blood of mortals... It's just that the superb skills have raised the resentment, leaving only the blood and essence, which are the same medicinal materials, so that no one can notice..."

"The pill that my uncle used back then was not the Suiyuan Pill at all. The Chi family knew that Duke Chijing would never take that pill. Instead, he would leave it to my family and use someone else's immortal base to specially cultivate it... I can't say for sure... it's the "vast" pill. ocean"!"

After Li Yuanjiao explained the inference in detail, Li Yuanping stayed on the spot, staring at his brother, and did not speak for several breaths. He slowly sat down on the bed, his eyes were confused, and he murmured:

"Eat it, everyone has eaten it, there are still a few Yue monks who don't take elixirs..."

"For five hundred years in the Qingchi Sect, the Sanxiu Sect and the Clan Cultivators may or may not know about it. Their ancestors have been eating it for generations. They have eaten it, their father has eaten it, and their ancestors have also eaten it."

"You and I are also cannibals, descendants of cannibals."

After taking a long time to digest this shocking news, he said in a trembling voice:

"In my brother's opinion...do several aristocratic families know about it?"

"I don't know."

Li Yuanjiao shook his head lowly and said with a complicated expression:

"It's hard to say for the Yuan family, but Xiao Yuansi is a gentleman, so he must not know about this. As for the Xiao family, which has been in power for many years, I don't believe it at all if he says he doesn't know."

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Lijing mountain top.

Li Qinghong's delicate white hands slowly clenched, and the blue-gray mirror vaguely reflected her beautiful facial features. The spiritual consciousness amplified by the law book not only covered the entire Lijing Town, but she could hear the words of the two people clearly.

"I see."

She recalled the few pills she had taken, and wondered how many men, women, children and old people had taken the blood. She suddenly felt nauseated. Lu Jiangxian on the side was even dumbfounded and felt a thump in her heart.

"Qingchi Sect...what kind of trick is this! Okay, now the entire Yue Kingdom and even the entire Jiangnan have taken these medicines..."

He couldn't come to his senses for a while. After all, Lu Jiangxian came from a society where the rule of law was prosperous. He drew a line in his heart for the Li family:

"No massacre, no blood sacrifice... After all, I really can't stand it... If the Li family also sneaks in, just blast them to death with a mysterious light."

"But what should we do now?"

Lu Jiangxian's current limited knowledge is also about witchcraft and talismans, and about alchemy, it is limited to a few elixir books, so naturally he cannot recognize the problem with this elixir.

Not to mention that when Li Tongya took the pill, he was just a novice. If Wang Xun hadn't said this, he would not have noticed the problem at all.

"That's all. Is it still a crime to accidentally eat someone else's human meat buns..."

He dug his head into the jianzi, and the mysterious light shone from the jianzi, which made the people at the foot of the mountain clear their minds and wake up from the state of inner demons and mental obstacles.

Looking at the people who were gradually coming over, Lu Jiangxian was in trouble again, but from now on, the Li family knew that the elixir was made from blood, but they still ate it... So what should we do...

"Theoretically speaking, if we ignored it in the past and continue to control it now, the flaw would be too obvious. What's more, this elixir is made from pure blood, so it will not cause talisman warnings, and it is impossible to keep an eye on the Li family all the time."

Lu Jiangxian sighed lowly, could only shrink his body in Jianzhong Tiandi, and said softly:

"The world is filthy. If you can climb up there cleanly, just take it one step at a time. Now that the Li family has its own alchemist, there is room for tact. Let's see how his family handles it first."

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Everyone in the Li family was shocked by the news. Wang Xun in the side courtyard had slowly picked up the long sword in front of him. He didn't move for a while, with a look of thinking on his face.

"The Li family is quite upright, which is rare under the rule of Jiangnan... I just don't know how long they can last in this turbid world..."

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a bit of compassion. Even his Wang family can only avoid the world, what can a mere foundation-building family do?

The world is like a torrent, even the true master in his family is just to protect the clan, how can he care about so many things?

"The way of heaven is flawed, and we are powerless... If it weren't for the fact that my Wang family's Taoism has always advocated seclusion, I'm afraid it would have been destroyed in that catastrophe."

Wang Xun put two fingers together and gently stroked the blue-white sword. His eyes were reflected on the clear and bright sword light, pure and kind, full of pain and guilt.

Although he was born in a big family, he had also traveled all over the world, but he was not familiar with the etiquette of the south. He knew that the Li family dared not offend him, so he could just give them a few pills to deal with it, and he could also avoid some karma.

But along the way, only the Li family was full of laughter and strict laws, so he felt that the Li family was lovely, and he wanted to give them more good things, so he took out the spiritual root of heaven and earth and gave it back to the Li family.

"Jiangnan is really the same as in the book, with many parties involved, and no one can help themselves. Only the Xiuyue Sect can be considered decent."

Thinking of this, Wang Xun couldn't help but feel a sense of doubt in his heart, and thought to himself:

"That Zhenjun is not a kind person, but Xiuyue Sect has been following the rules for so many years, being cautious and careful, and dare not violate the rules set by the Immortal Lord. It's really strange."

Thinking about it, Wang Xun couldn't figure it out. He was born with a sword heart and was not good at thinking about these conspiracies and tricks. He immediately shifted his thoughts and felt the grief and indignation in the spirituality of the Qingchi Sword.

"The Li family swordsman really died unjustly."

Wang Xun smiled bitterly. He had traveled in the north. To say that the northern Buddhism was dead and lifeless, it looked the same year after year. Maha was always Maha, and the untouchables were always untouchables. There was despair.

But the south of the Yangtze River was just the opposite. It was turbulent all the time, framed and killed. Today someone broke through the Qi Refining, forged a magic weapon to annex other tribes, and tomorrow someone was killed by someone else. The body died and the clan was destroyed. It was really not easy to say.

Putting the Qingchi sword on his knees, Wang Xun pinched his fingers and cast a spell, extracting white sword intent, muttering:

"If I really have to choose, I'd rather be born in the south of the Yangtze River, at least there is a way to go."

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