C9 The Number One Person in Changyang City

Lee Qianjue was furious in his heart. If he were to use this Ten Step Absolute Formation, it would bring him endless trouble. He might not even be able to recover well even if he had two to three months of rest and two elixirs.

"If I don't die, you will die without descendants!"

Lee Qianjue's aura suddenly rose. The hand seals were very complicated, and he didn't have enough spiritual energy to spit out blood essence.

At this moment, a calm voice sounded.

"Enough!"

As soon as he said that, a hand appeared and slapped Lee Hong's big palm. That extremely mighty hand actually disappeared just like that.

A middle-aged man in a Chinese robe appeared behind Lee Qianjue and put his hand on Lee Qianjue's shoulder. Lee Qianjue immediately felt a warm spiritual energy enter his body and heal some of his injuries.

Patriarch of Lee Family! Lee Guangcheng!

A person who had held a high position for a long time and never grew angry would feel powerful.

"Patriarch!"

Lee Guangcheng's expression changed when he saw his hand being slapped away. He immediately bowed his head and cupped his fist.

With this one palm, he was afraid that his strength had already reached the Hierarchy Level.

"You have already thrown away enough face for Lee Family!"

"Scram!"

Lee Qianjue looked at the character in the sky and was shocked.

"Even if Lee Guangcheng did not break through Hierarchy Level, I'm afraid that it won't be long now. At the most, in a year, his foundation will definitely reach Hierarchy Level!"

He saw Lee Guangcheng flick his sleeves and Lee Qianjue was taken away.

Then, the disturbance in the Lee Family Market still had not stopped.

"The Lee Family is really amazing! A Heaven's Pride duo, Lee Qianjue is back!"

"There were a lot of people who humiliated him back then. These people are going to be really unlucky."

"Hmph, what's there to be proud about? Let's see if Lee Qianjue can survive. Lee Changfeng has a natural physique after all. Lee Qianjue has been left behind for two years, how could he be caught so easily?"

"Exactly, what more would Lee Changfeng give Lee Qianjue this opportunity to grow up? A dead genius is only a dead one. I heard that Lee Changfeng is going to marry Lee Qianjue's fiancee as his concubine in a few days.

Lee Family, Main Hall.

The hall was wide, showing the grandeur of the number one family. Lee Guangcheng sat at the head of the hall.

Lee Qianjue, who was standing below, had stabilized his injuries and was staring at Lee Guangcheng.

He didn't know what Lee Guangcheng was planning.

"So, so much so, just like your father, a prodigy genius!" Lee Guangcheng suddenly said to Lee Qianjue.

A hint of surprise flashed across Lee Qianjue's eyes, but he did not say anything.

"If Lee Changfeng did not appear on Lee Family, you would definitely be the next Young Patriarch."

"Patriarch, if you have something to say, just say it."

Lee Qianjue asked directly.

Lee Guangcheng laughed: "Several hundred years ago, when my Lee Family had landed, there were three families that had the same strength as it. Several hundred years passed, and Lee Family had already become the number one in the Changyang City, relying on solidarity and the hard work of the previous generation.

Lee Qianjue frowned. He had already guessed what Lee Guangcheng was going to say.

"What does Patriarch mean?"

"In a few days, Lee Changfeng will get married. You can stay in my hall and observe my martial arts skills."

Lee Qianjue instantly understood Lee Guangcheng's plan.

The development of Lee Family was something that only happened in a single day. The title of being the number one genius in the heaven's pride realm was not for nothing, he had to be carefully nurtured, and Lee Changfeng was already the third core disciple in Storm Sect.

Storm Sect, the strongest sect in the Great Chu Empire. Even the Great Chu Royal Family had to give it some respect.

Obviously, Lee Guangcheng wanted to sacrifice Lee Qianjue to help Lee Changfeng, but he didn't want Lee Qianjue to be killed either.

A charity? Mercy?

Did anyone think of me, Lee Qianjue?

Lee Qianjue sneered and said, "Patriarch, I appreciate your kindness. I, Lee Qianjue, am still not living on charity."

"Wedding, I want him to become a funeral!"

Lee Guangcheng frowned.

"Your father had the same temper back then. If it wasn't for that temper, the person sitting on the seat of the family head would have been your father." Lee Guangcheng said lightly.

"I'll be going back first." Lee Qianjue didn't want to listen to any further and just waved his hand before walking out.

Lee Guangcheng was infuriated. He coldly snorted and was about to attack when a green aura appeared on his face. Veins bulged out one by one, and he had no choice but to restrain himself as he waved his hand to pay attention to the door.

Lee Qianjue returned to his courtyard. Lee Guangcheng definitely didn't explain the reason. After being framed by that small Sky Fragrance Poison, with Wu Tie's strength, he could have saved him with a wave of his hand, but he didn't do anything.

Ning had been waiting for a long time. Lee Qianjue went straight back to his room to concoct pills.

Moreover, he desperately needed to increase his strength.

CHI CHI CHI ~

The incense burner that was previously made from the Heaven's Incense Poison was turned upside down by Lee Qianjue to make a pill furnace.

The flames burned fiercely as the Spirit Cleansing Grass and other spirit medicines entered the censer one after another.

"Bam!"

With a crisp sound of an explosion, Lee Qianjue directly used his big hands to suppress the explosion of the spiritual energy. This was the last barrier.

Dong ~

Lee Qianjue opened the incense burner. The polyester Spiritual Pill rolled out one after another, bringing along a trace of cyan color.

"This Spiritual Pill is the holy medicine for healing. It can be eaten by ordinary people. If I let Ning feed it to mother later, she would definitely wake up again."

"However, even if I wake up, it would still be difficult to solve the many problems I have with my weak body. The illness is not a physical illness, but a heart disease."

Even if Lee Qianjue was an eternally powerful being, he was raised by his mother in this life. Blood is thicker than water, and it couldn't be changed.

However, even if Lee Qianjue agreed, there was nothing he could do. Finding the legendary Master's father was the best way to treat his mother.

Lee Qianjue swallowed three of them in one gulp.

Boom ~

The immense medicinal energy coursed through his entire body in an instant, and the injuries he had sustained previously were healed bit by bit. Two hours later, his wounds were completely healed.

"Ning, come in." Lee Qianjue greeted, "Feed this pill to my mother. One pill is enough."

Ning replied and ran to the room next door.

"The Geocentric Pellet is sufficient to increase one's cultivation."

Lee Qianjue continued refining the pills.

… ….

Half a day later, Lee Qianjue came out of seclusion. He had finished refining all the pills.

"Is my mother awake yet?" Lee Qianjue asked Ning.

"Not yet..." Ning said nervously, "Young master, you …. Do you think the Mistress will wake up? "

"I will!" Lee Qianjue smiled and picked up a sword.

The power of the sword technique could be said to be endless, but it was because Lee Qianjue was unable to display the power of this martial skill with his current strength.

But even so, Lee Hong, who had just entered the inner world's heavenly passage and was able to kill the inner world's heavenly passage expert, was not someone that anyone could easily deal with.

"There are four realms to the practice of sword arts. Although I have already reached it before, I still need to re-enter it in this life. However, I can feel that it will be much easier to enter it."

The sword technique required the integration of essence, energy, and divine. It emphasized on breaking all laws with a single sword. It was unstoppable, unstoppable, and unstoppable.

Spiritual force referred to spiritual force.

According to the difference between the sword techniques, there were four realms: One with the sword, one with the sword, ten thousand techniques, ten thousand swords, and the God of Swords was invincible!