In fact, Wen Hong didn't know why. Li Qingfeng was obviously just a monk in the early stage of Qi training and was not much older than his granddaughter, but he felt inexplicably reassuring.
If it weren't for this feeling, he wouldn't have agreed to Wen Xiuxiang's request so simply.
Seeing Wen Hong's incident, Li Qingfeng took out another rolled piece of rough paper, spread it out on the table, pressed something against the four corners, and motioned for everyone to gather around and take a look.
This is a diagram with ink pens marking the functions of each position. Compared to fighting alone, it is obviously safer to work in a formation, and it also allows the inexperienced members of the family to play their roles better. This formation was used by Li Qingfeng in his previous life when he was exploring secret realms with others. It was small and powerful, so it was perfect for practicing this time.
"Everyone, take a look and write down this formation. We will practice it every day during the next period. Do you understand?"
The current Li family can be said to be Li Qingfeng's one-stop shop. Naturally, everyone had no objections and all said yes. Wen Xiuxiang glanced at Wen Hong and saw that he had no expression, so she nodded in agreement.
After seeing everyone's reaction, Li Qingfeng nodded and said: "As for the arrangement of everyone's positions in the formation, I stand at the front; Qingdong is relatively good at defense and stands on the side; Qingqing is good at attacking and stands in the middle and can kill the enemy at any time. Yu Minghe Qingzhu doesn't have many methods at the moment, he mainly fights close to the body, and tentatively plans to hold the battle from behind... As for Miss Wen, your skills are relatively good at defending, so how about you stand on the side with Qingdong?"
Wen Xiuxiang has the four spiritual roots of water, wood, fire, and earth. The main spiritual root is water. The method she practices is the "Jinyun Sutra" of the mortal grade. It is a relatively good practice. After all, she was at the third level of Qi training, and she must have more experience than the two children. Li Qingfeng put her on his side, and his mind might be more stable than Li Qingdong's.
Wen Xiuxiang had no objection, and so did Wen Hong. Li Qingfeng's arrangement was reasonable and reasonable, and there was nothing wrong with it. Seeing that none of them had any objections, Li Qingfeng thought that he had basically finished what he needed to say, and said, "In that case, let's all go our separate ways and practice more spells and formations these days. That's it."
After that, Li Qingfeng stood up first, announced that everyone should disperse, and then returned to the room. He still needs to draw some talismans. After a while, he may have to go to Da'anfang City again to see if there is a suitable defensive magic weapon and buy one back, so that he can be more confident.
...
Time flies by so fast, and in a blink of an eye, it’s the beginning of spring, and the monks from Jinding Sect also arrive as promised.
The flying boat, which was more than three feet long, stopped above Lijia Village. Luo Yi and a young monk stood at the front of the flying boat. Luo Yi turned his head and said something to the monk. The monk nodded, and the flying boat headed northeast. And go.
The villagers below stared at this scene in a daze, not daring to take a breath. It seemed that something was pressing on them. It was not until the flying boat left Lijia Village and headed towards the Yuepan Valley that the pressure gradually disappeared.
Although they had long heard about the cultivation of immortals by Li Qingfeng and others, many villagers had also seen some of the methods used by those who cultivated immortals, but those were only small spells, and they were not as powerful as the oppression of this big guy who was more than three feet tall.
Li Wen was also one of them. He stood at the door of his house with his hands behind his back, staring blankly at Fei Zhou's retreating figure. His eyes were full of longing, shock, unwillingness, loneliness and other emotions, which finally turned into a long sigh and dissipated in the air.
Why did he choose to return home and become a teacher when he was young? Was it because he had seen the tricks of immortals and felt that all the dreams of becoming an official and making a fortune were not worth mentioning. But after testing, he did not have the qualifications to become an immortal. He could only stay in this village as a mortal for the rest of his life. How could he be willing to do this?
"Wen'er, come here."
Just as he shook his head and prepared to go back to his room, he heard Li San calling him. Li Wen turned his head and saw Li San standing to the side with his hands behind his back and looking at him with his brows stretched.
"Dad." Li Wen walked up and bowed his head in salute.
"Wen'er, dad knows what you are thinking." Li San looked at his son with complicated eyes. How could he not understand Li Wen's thoughts.
"But Wen'er, there is nothing fair in this world." Li San said earnestly: "Dad has always believed that there are gains and losses. Don't look at Qingfeng and the others, but I heard that even Qingqing's hands were touched. Blood, the pain in it, but who knows?"
"As mortals, many things cannot be changed. In this case, we should live our lives well and there is no need to always focus on things that are out of reach. Wen'er, do you understand?"
The corners of Li Wen's mouth twitched slightly, but he still lowered his head and said, "Dad, I know."
Seeing him like this, Li San sighed, said nothing more, patted his shoulder, and went back to his room.
...
In the Yuepan Valley, Li Qingfeng felt the spiritual power fluctuation coming from the southwest, stood up and went out, and saw the flying boat and Luo Yi standing in front of it from a distance.
"Friend Luo, long time no see!"
Li Qingfeng stopped in the air, smiled from a distance and arched his hands to Luo Yi. At the same time, he looked at the young man next to him and saluted: "Li Qingfeng, I have met this fellow Taoist."
"Fellow Daoist Li." Luo Yi also greeted Li Qingfeng from a distance, and immediately introduced: "This is Junior Brother Wang from our sect, who is responsible for controlling the flying boat. Friend Daoist Li, are you all ready?"
"So that the two fellow Taoists know that all the members of the tribe are at home." Li Qingfeng said, "But we still need the two fellow Taoists to wait a moment. I will go back and inform the tribesmen now."
"That's it." Luo Yi thought for a while, turned his head to discuss a few words with Junior Brother Wang, raised his head and said to Li Qingfeng: "No problem, then the two of us will wait here. Fellow Daoist Li only needs to come within an hour."
Li Qingfeng said yes, turned around and returned to his yard, gathering all the clan members.
Soon, the five people who were going together were gathered together, and Wen Hong also came out to see them off, pulling Wen Xiuxiang to tell him this and that; on the other side, Li Yuxiang was taken by Li Qingning to say goodbye to Li Qingzhu and several other children, and some Reluctant to leave.
They had packed up their gifts a long time ago - in fact, they didn't have many gifts. They brought some dry food and clothes, a tent for sleeping, and the rest were various talismans, elixirs, etc. Now they only needed Li Qingfeng's order to set off.
Looking around, there was no need to stay any longer. Li Qingfeng bowed his hands to Wen Hong and said, "In that case, I'll go right away. The Yuxianghe clan will have to worry about Father Wen."
"No problem, little friend Li will go on his own and leave the rest to me." Wen Hong also cupped his hands and said, "As for Xiuxiang, I also need to trouble you, Daoyou Li, to take care of you."
"Definitely." After Li Qingfeng replied, he picked up the magic formula and jumped into the air. He said to Wen Xiuxiang, Li Qingdong and the other five people: "Let's go and meet with the people from Jindingmen."
Everyone responded with a yes and jumped into the air one after another, following Li Qingfeng.
