Although, the size of Long Ji's spiritual vein is only one-tenth that of Long You's spiritual vein. The spiritual energy is also rich and shallow, and very uneven.
But compared to so many monks from the eight major sects who share the Longyou Spiritual Vein and the cultivation materials on it, the disciples of the larger casual cultivating families in Xihuang live a more comfortable life than the disciples of the eight major sects.
.
Those who are really in trouble are ordinary casual cultivators from small aristocratic families. They are reluctant to give up their family's inheritance and are bullied by big families, so they can only practice in places with weak spiritual energy.
When they have no choice but to do so, they have to rely on the Juxian Alliance.
In name, the Juxian Alliance is an alliance formed by all the casual cultivators in Longyou Realm. But in fact, the leaders of the Juxian Alliance are still those big families.
The Li family is one of the most prestigious families of casual cultivators in Longji's spiritual veins, and they occupy the area with the richest spiritual energy in Longji's spiritual veins all year round.
For Li Xueqing, none of the problems faced by other small family cultivators such as shortage of cultivation materials and insufficient magic weapons will appear in her life.
As an outstanding disciple of this generation of the Li family, and as the beloved daughter of Zhenjun Wenhai, everything she has is the best.
For example, the long pink silk ribbon in her hand looks soft but is extremely tough.
The sharp gold sword in Yun Ling's hand is sharp and sharp. It is a high-quality magic weapon given to her by Master Mingshuang. A silk-like magic weapon is naturally designed to avoid the edge of a weapon-like magic weapon due to its characteristics.
But Li Xueqing's long silk was made of unknown materials, and it wrapped around the Ruijin sword without any damage.
There is not much space here, so the two of them cannot compete with each other from a distance, so they can only stand in a stalemate, neither of them giving in.
Li Xueqing's strength is extraordinary, but Yun Ling's strength is also outstanding, and with her excellent footwork, she has a faint tendency to come out on top.
Li Xueqing gritted her teeth and summoned the third-level Baijin Diao.
This spiritual beast was petite and exquisite, but extremely fast. Without Yun Ling paying attention, it scratched a hole in the hem of his Taoist robe.
She had no choice but to use her holy armor shield to defend herself.
She couldn't summon Ah Jiu to help in the battle. She suspected that Ah Jiu would be disemboweled by the spiritual beast as soon as he came out.
They are also pure white spirit beasts. Look at other people's spirit beasts that are agile and sharp, but why is my own just a small wine jar?
Seeing that Yun Ling's defensive weapon was so good that her attacks were ineffective, Li Xueqing raised her hand slightly, and the butterfly hair on both sides of her bun fell into her palms.
She gently closed her hands together, and the two pink butterflies overlapped and flew to her lips.
After she played a few flute sounds, Yun Ling realized that the hair ornament of the hibiscus jade carving had another purpose. Together, it was a magical weapon for sound attack.
As expected of the master of the Xihuang Sanxiu family, Li Xueqing can even learn the special skills of Qianyin Palace. Yun Ling really wants to ask her if she has studied at Qianyin Palace.
Li Xueqing saw that Yun Ling was difficult to deal with and could not easily capture her. Also, seeing that there was not much space here and the sound attack was more effective, she started to play the piccolo.
She had studied a piece of music that would make monks sleepy, and planned to kill Yun Ling with one knife when she couldn't stand the paralysis of the six senses in the music.
She boasted that her musical attack was so good that it had helped her deal with many monks. She felt that Yun Ling would be like those monks, and her soul would lose control after listening to a piece of flute music.
It's a pity that she underestimated Yun Ling. To be more precise, she underestimated Yun Ling's spiritual beast.
When Li Xueqing reached the essence of the piece, Yun Ling threw Feifei out.
"Beep!" Feifei made a clear sound, and the flute sound suddenly stopped.
"You!" Li Xueqing vomited a mouthful of blood and staggered back. Yun Ling took the opportunity to use Wind Whisper and scratched several scars on her body that were deep enough to show the bones.
The key to sound attack lies in making the music moving.
If you want to touch the hearts of others with the meaning of your music, you need to first fall in love with the music before you can be captivating.
When Li Xueqing was playing most selflessly, she was disturbed by the chirping of a crane. She was already in a state of confusion, her energy and blood surged, and she actually hurt herself.
If she hadn't thought of using sound attack and only used her cultivation to suppress Yun Ling and fight against her, she wouldn't have lost so quickly. But she just used the sound attack that she claims to be the best at, trying to outsmart her.
.
As everyone knows, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky.
For Yun Ling, it was just a matter of treating the other person in his own way. But for Li Xueqing, it was a case of exposing his own shortcomings.
I don't know whether she was angry or seriously injured. She shivered for a while, looked at Feifei and murmured: "What kind of spiritual beast is this? It's so ugly but it can break my music."
"You are ugly!"
Her words made Feifei very angry, and he fluttered his wings and tried to peck her.
Yun Ling hurriedly stuffed it back into the spirit beast ring and said comfortingly: "A gentleman is not as good as his words. You have already won the battle with your voice. Let me handle the battle of force!"
When did you become so courageous? If you are only a second-level cultivation level, you want to step forward and peck someone without looking at the other person's cultivation level. Even if you are injured, you are still a Golden Core cultivator.
Li Xueqing's soul was injured and in constant pain. Qi and blood surged in her body. Her body was injured by Yun Ling's technique, and the bleeding continued. She was really embarrassed.
While Yun Ling was worried about Ye Ruzhan's safety, she was also worried about Li Wenhai's return.
Quick victory is the best!
She sacrificed Qian Youyin and attacked Li Xueqing with a sharp golden sword.
Li Xueqing was now at the end of her battle, throwing out a palace fan to protect herself.
At this moment, another male cultivator stumbled out of the passage, it was Li Xueqing's junior brother, Li Haoxuan.
He was also stunned when he saw the situation between Yun Ling and Li Xueqing, guessing that there was someone else fighting here.
He glanced at Yun Ling and the sword in her hand, then at Li Xueqing who was covered in blood, and murmured: "Senior sister."
His soft sound seemed to give Li Xueqing great strength. The defensive force on the palace fan suddenly increased, and the sharp golden sword that was about to pierce her heart was pushed away an inch.
"Junior brother, help me quickly!" Li Xueqing shouted.
Yun Ling was also shocked. Although Li Haoxuan was seriously injured by Li Wenhai, he was still at the Golden Core level. If he and Li Xueqing teamed up, she really couldn't beat him...
Li Haoxuan moved his steps. Seeing this, Yun Ling hurriedly collected Qian Youyin and used the Holy Armor Shield to protect his body.
Unexpectedly, Li Haoxuan quickly walked toward the hole in the whirling sacred tree without looking back, and ran away in a flash.
Yun Ling stared at this scene dumbfounded and did not react.
Seeing this, Li Xueqing was stunned for a while, tears rolled down her eyes, and she murmured: "Is he blaming his father for beating him? Do I blame him too?"
Unfortunately, no one gave her the answer.
The golden sword pierced her heart.
Just as Yun Ling took away the storage bracelet from Li Xueqing and was about to leave, someone threw something from the hole of the Whirling Sacred Tree.
The purple ball rolled gurglingly.
Mobile phone users please visit Reading for a better reading experience, the bookshelf is synchronized with the computer version.