In less than half a cup of tea, the Li family courtyard covered in white mist appeared in front of everyone.
Li Qingfeng introduced with a smile: "This is the home of my Li family in Yuepanshan. The house is humble and humble, and the family is vulgar. Please forgive me if I have not provided good hospitality."
This time the contact with Jinding Gate can be established here if done well. Although he didn't know what the Jinding Sect valued them, but since the Jinding Sect had shown good intentions, he, Li Qingfeng, did not hesitate to show his sincerity.
Of course, the biggest reason why Li Qingfeng chose to let them enter the Li family compound is that he believed that the four people in front of him combined were no match for him. In the world of immortality, strength is respected, and Li Qingfeng was sure to restrain them without hurting their lives. them. He has strength and what the other party wants, so he doesn't worry about the other party not cooperating with him.
Although Zhao Yuren has a rather blunt temper, he certainly doesn't understand basic etiquette. He even clasped his fists and replied: "Don't dare, please, Fellow Daoist Li."
Several other people also saluted in the same way, saying they didn't dare, but they all said in their hearts that this fellow Daoist Li was so polite. He didn't look like the people from Dongyi Land at all, but looked like the monks from the legendary Izumo Land. Somewhat similar.
Flying not far from the courtyard, Li Qingfeng pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the thick white mist gradually dispersed, revealing the courtyard inside.
Everyone in Jindingmen fell to the ground with him. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard gate, the thick white fog from the outside could no longer be seen in the courtyard. Chu Hongyu asked curiously: "What formation is this? Is there an formation master in Li Daoyou's clan?"
Li Qingfeng turned around and answered briefly: "It's just a little trick to blind people. I have learned some formation knowledge from my master."
Zhao Yuren's ears twitched, formation master? Does this fellow Daoist Li know how to use formations? He had said that he had a master last time, and he mentioned it again this time. It seemed that it was probably true, but he didn't know what his master's cultivation level was. He secretly decided to find an opportunity to ask.
Looking around, the environment in the courtyard is quite simple. Most of the houses are made of bricks or wood, and the ground is covered with dirt without green bricks. Zhao Yuren turned around and exchanged glances with Chu Hongyu, then nodded slightly.
Except for the lack of people, the environment here fits the image of a newly promoted immortal cultivating family.
"Fellow Daoist Li, why don't you see anyone in this courtyard? Where are your family members?"
The person who asked the question was Luo Yi. He always had a sharp eye. He saw Zhao Yuren's question and immediately asked it for him.
At this time, Li Qingfeng was walking into a lobby and walked toward the back of the hall. He motioned for them to follow and said, "I learned that several fellow Taoists were coming, so I asked them to wait in the hall first."
After that, he walked into the hall first. Everyone looked at Zhao Yuren, saw him nodding, and followed him in. At the back of the hall is a side hall, with the door open, and Li Qingfeng standing at the door making a gesture of invitation.
There is a long table in the hall, and four people, one large, three small, are standing beside it. The eldest one is a man in his twenties with a simple and honest expression; the other two are little boys of six or seven years old. One is looking at them secretly with his head slightly lowered, and the other has his eyes open but looks a little dazed. ; the last one was a girl, who was looking at them curiously with her head tilted.
Li Qingfeng introduced one by one: "This is my cousin, whose full name is Li Qingdong. These are my younger brother Li Qingzhu, my younger sister Li Qingqing, and my nephew Li Yuming."
After listening to Li Qingfeng's introduction, Zhao Yuren nodded and said that he had seen it before. He used his detection skills on several people in front of him. Seeing that they were all at the first level of Qi training, he stopped paying attention. He was stunned for a moment when he saw Li Qingqing. But he didn’t say anything.
On the contrary, Li Qingfeng's cultivation has reached the third level of Qi training, which made him raise his eyebrows and said: "I haven't seen you for several months. I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Li's cultivation has reached the third level of Qi training."
Li Qingfeng smiled and nodded, beckoning them to sit down, and at the same time asked Li Qingdong and others to retreat. The Jindingmen group didn't say anything and just let him arrange it. After all, they were guests here and they weren't here to cause trouble. There was no need for them to interfere in the host's own affairs.
Seeing Li Qingfeng closing the back door of the hall, Chu Hongyu asked with a smile: "I just heard Daoyou Li introduce his family members, but I still don't know his name. Now, can you tell Daoyou Li?"
Hearing what she said, Li Qingfeng smiled and patted his head, saying: "This matter is due to my negligence and my fault. My surname is Li and my name is Qingfeng. I am pure Qing, the peak of the mountain."
After saying that, he turned his head to Zhang Zhikun and asked: "Although I have met this Taoist friend once, I still don't know his surname. Can I reveal it?"
Everyone looked at Zhang Zhikun. Zhang Zhikun was choked and said angrily: "My surname is Zhang and my name is Zhikun." Then he stopped talking.
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Zhang, please be polite." Li Qingfeng cupped his hands and stood up to pour tea for everyone.
Of course, the tea is not magical tea, it is just ordinary mountain tea, which is picked by the villagers in the mountains. People in Lijia Village don't have the custom of drinking tea. There is tea here, mainly because it is a habit left over from Li Qingfeng's previous life.
Camellia tea is quite bitter and does not contain spiritual energy. Three of the four members of the Jinding Sect only took a sip and then frowned. Only Zhao Yuren poured the whole sip of tea into his stomach, exhaled, and asked about Li Qingfeng and the entire Li family. things.
In this regard, except for avoiding some sensitive questions, Li Qingfeng answered all questions. He knew that Zhao Yuren's move was to confirm his identity, and since he did have the memory of being born and raised here for seventeen years, there was nothing to be afraid of.
On the other side, Zhao Yuren saw that he was not panicked at all, and the answers he got were mostly consistent with the information they had investigated before. He couldn't help but nodded secretly and exchanged glances with Chu Hongyu. Not to mention some weirdness in Daoyou Li's skills, at least he does look like he walked out of this mountain village.
Chu Hongyu knew all the questions he asked. Seeing that the questions were almost finished, she smiled and brought up some spiritual issues to lighten the atmosphere so that the other two could also intervene.
Talking about the topic of spiritual practice, the atmosphere in the whole hall became much livelier. Among the people present, Zhao Yuren had the highest cultivation level, so he naturally talked about his insights on some issues in cultivation. Zhang Zhikun found the right opportunity and asked some obscure questions. On the one hand, he wanted to please Zhao Yuren, but on the other hand, he also wanted to see Li Qingfeng's embarrassment when he couldn't speak.
Li Qingfeng didn't say anything, and Zhao Yuren didn't feel it either. He was not very sensitive when it came to dealing with people. He just thought that Zhang Zhikun really had a question to ask him, so he tried his best to explain it. Zhang Zhikun listened and secretly glanced at Li Qingfeng proudly from time to time. This move fell in Chu Hongyu's eyes and made her frown slightly.
In response, Li Qingfeng smiled and said nothing, sitting back and watching Zhang Zhikun's performance. He was more than three hundred years old in his past and present lives, but he would not be reduced to getting angry with a child over this kind of thing.
