Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 827 Li Cheng

"Over the years, I have been used as a picture scroll by your broken sword for so long, and I have long been angry with you. Now before I die, I should reciprocate the courtesy once and vent my anger!"

Azure Lotus Sword: The sword spirit comes to the world!

Following Li Cheng's words, the sky-like scroll behind him flickered. In the scroll, in a dilapidated courtyard that looked like a sword tomb, sword spirits condensed from struggling in the sword energy space over the years rushed out of the scroll. out.

Although the sword spirit's aura was not high, there were so many that it was overwhelming in an instant. And with the blessing of Li Cheng's cultivation, he has become powerful at the Transcendent Level.

The densely packed strange sword spirits, like locusts, rushed toward the incoming sword blade. Although the quality of each sword spirit is not good, the quantity is sufficient. With the blessing of cultivation, it comes from the same source as the sword blade.

Therefore, a brief stalemate was formed between the collision of the two objects.

This stalemate lasted for two or three breaths. Li Shifan behind Li Cheng had become extremely blurry, leaving only a phantom outline, which was about to disappear completely.

The entire sword energy space shook violently, as if it sensed something. The endless sword energy fell directly into a violent rage. A strange snake bone sword condensed out and struck at Li Cheng again.

At this moment, even in this state, Li Cheng felt a fatal threat.

He flashed his eyes, raised his hand, and a sky-like scroll appeared in front of him, blocking the sword like a shield, or in other words, swallowing it directly into the scroll.

This desperate move caught the sword off guard, and Li Shifan behind Li Cheng was able to disappear completely.

But as the final blow of this sword energy space, even Zhang Deming didn't have the slightest confidence to resist, let alone Li Cheng.

As the sword plunged into the scroll, Li Cheng was shocked and stood still on the spot.

The scroll in front of him slowly returned to its original size, and countless cracks on the scroll gradually healed.

At the same time, more sword energy emerged from all over the scroll, taking away all the aura of the scroll, and the scroll gradually became ordinary.

Li Cheng's consciousness began to drift, and endless sword energy began to emerge from his body. The entire illusory figure seemed to be leaking air from a rag bag, and began to overflow with spiritual light and gradually disintegrated.

"No, ancestor!!!"

Li Cheng heard something and looked back, but did not see Li Shifan where he was. His eyes seemed to see through the endless space, and he saw a young man shouting in terror on the Xuanhuang Tower. The young man had a look of self-blame and regret on his face.

Li Cheng's figure continued to disappear. Looking at Li Shifan who was shouting, he showed a happy smile. It was probably when the light came back that he began to think of his rough life.

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Nearly nine hundred years ago, he was born in an ordinary mortal town.

The luck of reincarnation is good or bad. Although the family is not rich, it is still considered wealthy. And since he was a child, he discovered that he was different from other children. It seemed that he was too smart.

When he was three or five years old, he actually already understood many things that adults thought he didn't understand. It's just that after he understood a lot, he didn't want to appear unusual, so he didn't say anything about it.

When he was eight years old, immortals came to Chengli. Because they belonged to the territory of Yuanzhou and were directly under the sect, the inspection was quite careful and normal.

It was also that year that he embarked on a spiritual career. At the same time, he also knows why he is so different, because he has spiritual roots, which are still 61 points of High Grade spiritual roots, and he is a rare genius.

Since then, he has embarked on a career of spiritual practice. The first few decades were not rough, but it was normal for me to reach Tai Chi.

As a result, he became a well-known young genius in the sect, a representative figure of the new generation, and many of the Sancai Masters knew his name.

Afterwards, during the Tai Chi period, it stagnated for more than a hundred years, but quickly reached the peak of Tai Chi. As a monk without a family, Liang Yi resources became a big problem.

By chance, he entered a secret realm and obtained the "Aoki Soul Refining Technique". He also met the legendary plant elves and the flower demon elves.

Although he was deported later, he still knew that his opportunity had come. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he prepared to break through Liangyi.

Unexpectedly, his troubled life began here. The painter entered the Dao, but failed to advance. On his deathbed, unwilling and obsessed, he turned into a ghost and became the spirit in the painting, and was forced to upgrade his natal painter.

At this point, the Li family has an ancestor who is barely able to perform well, and also has a source of bad luck.

After that, he transformed from a monk to a weapon spirit, following and training generations of Li family descendants.

He raised it with his own hands and watched it rise with his own eyes. However, because of his repeated actions, he lost his luck, ruined his luck, and eventually died of unlucky death.

Until the end, the family ran out of luck and ushered in the final end. He gave up and realized that the cause of the disaster was his. If he was not destroyed, the Li family would be destroyed.

Therefore, he chose to sleep. Although he has no lifespan now, after the spiritual light fades, the natal weapon is just a special picture scroll made of special materials, which cannot withstand the erosion of many years of time.

Hundreds of years passed in circles, and before he expected it, he was awakened again.

He still remembered that day when a boy with bruises and blood all over his body woke him up unexpectedly. I felt a little dazed and dazed because of my long sleep.

The other party looked at him, but he didn't panic. Instead, he was a little too calm.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Why are you afraid of you? Aren't you the ancestor of the family?"

"you know?"

"There is a legend in the clan. There are several baskets of paintings, although they are gone now."

"········"

"So the mortal Li family has not escaped its fate over the years and has perished, and you are the only one left?"

"Um?"

"Don't you blame me?"

"Why are you resentful?"

"I blame me for not caring about you!"

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Li Cheng still remembers the way Li Shifan looked at him at that time, as if he was looking at an idiot and replied: "Aren't our ancestors here to offer sacrifices?

Is it really like in the storybook, where you just throw it out to defeat the enemy when you are in trouble? How unlucky it is to meet such children and grandchildren!

If it were me, I would be so angry! By the way, I am poor now and have no money to buy incense to honor you as you grow old! "

Li Cheng: "·······"

When he was looked at by Na Wa's pure eyes and listened to her words, he was speechless. It was also at that time that he decided to take care of a baby again.

After all, he knew it, but he was still unwilling to give in and just made excuses for himself.

This... is probably just crazy!

"How do you practice such rubbish? Isn't it for the mortals in the sect who do odd jobs and buy groceries?" When Li Cheng saw that Li Shifan was practicing "Basic Exercises", he complained speechlessly.

Li Shifan replied indifferently: "It's embarrassing for you. My grandson, I am the kind of handyman, but I am not qualified to be at the level of grocery shopping. I am just a close-quarters thug!"

Li Cheng: "······"

This baby is not only arrogant, but also has a bit of a prickly head, which is difficult to handle!

"Don't you have any martial arts at home? Before I died, I even left behind the top-secret "Aoki Soul Refining Technique"!" Li Cheng asked again.

Li Shifan nodded and said, "That's true."

As he spoke, he pointed at himself. At this moment, his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and his whole body was covered in scars. If he hadn't been an apprentice monk, he would have been dead.

He was obviously beaten badly!

Li Cheng looked at his movements and asked doubtfully: "What do you mean?"

"My grandson, it's because of your precious ancestor's skills that you not only failed to become famous, but also caused trouble and ended up like this." Li Shifan replied.

Li Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said: "That's true, it's normal. The qualifications of the sect's servants and outer disciples are too poor.

In order not to waste resources, the above could focus on cultivating some, so they had to raise Gu. Those who can get out of it always have a reason to stand out and are worth cultivating.

But you are also stupid. How could such a precious thing be exposed? "

Li Shifan looked at Li Cheng again, rolled his eyes, and nodded: "It's really precious. My grandson sold three spiritual stones for a lot of money!"

"What? How much did you say?" Li Cheng asked, seemingly not hearing clearly.

Li Shifan turned over his hand and took out three bloody spiritual stones and said, "No, there are so many!"

Li Cheng: "······"

After a long silence, Li Cheng exploded and roared: "You prodigal bitch, I worked so hard to get this incredible opportunity, but you just sold three spiritual stones, I'm so angry!

If I am still alive, I must get rid of a ghost like you. What the hell! "

Li Shifan watched Li Cheng roaring calmly, without any panic. After the other party roared for a moment, he said numbly:

"Otherwise, why are you waiting to be beaten to death because of this thing? After all, I saved my life. Isn't it worth giving me a copy?"

Li Cheng was silent again after hearing this. This baby... seems really difficult to take care of. Has times changed over the past few hundred years, or are today's babies so difficult to take care of?

In the decades that followed, the grandfather and grandson went from being strangers to each other in the end.

Maybe even because of the involvement of Law Weapon, the two of them were entangled too deeply, and the two sides already had the deepest family relationship.

At that time, Li Cheng always had a headache. This child's nature was too pure, but at the same time he was quite satisfied with it, which was very contradictory.

He felt heartbroken to see him taking over the Hengduan Mountains as his own, dancing on the tip of a knife every day, snatching food from the tiger's mouth, wandering around the world for a little chance.

And such a child, no matter whether he is of the Li family's bloodline or not, should not end up perished.

Fortunately, the results now seem to be pretty good.

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In his mind, his relatively long life did not flash in his mind, and it came to an end in a moment, and finally fixed on the face he met when he first met, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, but he tried his best to maintain this indifferent and calm little face.

At this moment, most of his body has collapsed, leaving only the last head. He seems to see through the space, looking at Li Shifan and saying: "Fan'er, the ancestor Wuhui, the 871-year Liangyi monk, That's enough!"

"No!"

At the end of his consciousness, he heard a shrill cry of blood, and then he fell into endless darkness and completely disappeared from this world.

Even the light spot of enlightenment that belonged to Li Cheng in the depths of chaos in the Yu Spirit World emitted a little bit of strange sword energy and completely disintegrated.

As for the picture scroll behind Li Cheng, with the emergence of countless sword energies, it finally turned into an ordinary picture scroll without any spirituality or Taoism.

In the picture scroll, the setting sun is red, and a young man is lying on his back on the thatched roof of the mountain village. He was holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, resting one hand behind his head, lying lazily with one leg stretched out and the other bent.

With a faint smile, he was completely frozen, as if it had become an eternity.

At this time, the space fluctuated slightly, smashing this ordinary picture without spirituality into pieces.

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"No, ancestor!!!"

In the educational Spirit World, Li Shifan has come to his senses since entering here, and knows everything about these years.

To be precise, he has actually been watching the events of these years. Although he was asleep, he was not asleep.

Because the sword energy space is a part of him, but it is the part he cannot control. All these years, I can only watch it torture and refine the scrolls of the ancestors, making the ancestors constantly weak.

At this moment, Li Shifan looked at Li Cheng's condition through a light curtain in front of him, and saw Li Cheng's final ending. Li Shifan uttered a final cry. He was hoarse and weeping blood for a long time after suffering the death of his loved ones.

Until he saw that the last picture scroll was smashed, a never-before-seen anger rose from him, and as he woke up again, he was no longer a monk with three talents and four images.

But the Meteor God Sword Sword Spirit, well, part of the Sword Spirit. Therefore, as he was furious, endless sword energy and strong momentum emanated from him.

With such momentum, Li Shifan passed through the passage again and returned to the space of sword energy.

Elder Huang, who was old at the side, watched silently, and did not stop the other party's movements.

Because since Li Shifan woke up, the sword spirit in the sword energy space, which only has instincts and is still waking up, is no longer Li Shifan's opponent at all.

Sure enough, Huang Lao saw Li Shifan suddenly appear in the sword energy space in the light curtain in front of him.

Countless sword qi surged towards him as if they had discovered the enemy. But it became like nourishment, all of which were absorbed by Li Shifan, Li Shifan roared in the space with rage: "You should die!"

As he spoke, his body disintegrated and turned into countless sword energy, constantly stirring in the space. The sword energy space seems to be split into two parts, one part is like instinct, and the other part has complete consciousness.

Therefore, the battle was one-sided. The side with complete consciousness was weak at first, but during the entanglement, it continued to swallow and grow. After a while, it formed a crush, and finally completely swallowed the powerful instinct.

After the unification was completed, the entire space suddenly shook, as if some opportunity had been achieved, and a powerful spiritual light emitted.

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In the outside world, Jian Wuxin was staring nervously at the snake-bone monster sword on his leg. As a sword holder, this sword was naturally his natal sword, so he knew how critical this moment was.

(End of chapter)