Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

#222 - Chapter 222 A huge price!

Finally, Qin Xian checked Li Guanqi's injuries and found that he was not too badly hurt.

However, the loss of vitality was somewhat strange. In his opinion, if Li Guanqi could not break through within three years,

he would likely 'die of old age' due to the exhaustion of his lifespan!

After taking the three of them away, he discovered that the slightly big-headed youth had extremely high talent!

However, he could only wait for the three of them to wake up before asking what had happened.

Why this battle was so dangerous.

Before long, Ye Feng, who was the least injured, woke up from his coma.

Upon waking up, Ye Feng saw Qin Xian and immediately burst into tears, complaining why he had come so late.

Qin Xian said with a dark face, "I have already bypassed everyone and came as quickly as possible after receiving the Sect Master's order."

Ye Feng wiped his face and said suspiciously, "Really?"

Qin Xian slapped him on the head, annoyed, when he saw him like this.

"Would I want you to die?"

"Isn't that obvious?"

Ye Feng covered his head and nodded somewhat sullenly, saying, "Yeah..."

"Didn't my master say anything?"

"Said nothing, just told me to hurry up."

"Tsk, I knew my master would be like this."

The old man glanced at him and sneered, "Don't worry, I will definitely tell Tu Kui what you said."

"Oh, Elder Qin, please don't... I'm just showing my deep affection for my master."

"Hmph! Tell me, what exactly happened?"

"Also, who is this big-headed little guy?"

Ye Feng turned around, and the movement of his wound made him grimace.

"You're talking about Big Head? Hahahaha,老大(Lao Da) and I picked him up."

"His talent is amazing! The quality of his spiritual roots... this!"

As he spoke, Ye Feng gave a thumbs up like a thief in a low voice.

A glint flashed in Qin Xian's eyes, and he glanced at Li Guanqi, clearly understanding what was going on.

He didn't expect that they would pick up a top genius so casually.

That's not all, Ye Feng continued, "Big Head is also an alchemist, he should be pretty good."

The old man was slightly stunned and said, "How can this be 'should be'? Either he is, or he isn't."

Ye Feng shrugged, looking at Cao Yan who hadn't woken up yet.

"We haven't seen him refine pills yet, but he's quite good at drawing talismans and formations."

"Although I don't understand, I think the spiritual talismans are pretty powerful."

Qin Xian's throat wriggled slightly, his eyes widened, and his tone became several degrees higher, "What?"

"You said he... he he... is not only an alchemist, but also knows how to make talismans and engrave formations??"

Ye Feng touched his chin, scratched his forehead, recalling the appearance of Cao Yan bleeding from all seven orifices while engraving the formation with blood, and muttered.

"Probably... anyway, Big Head is a very nice person."

"But if it weren't for 老大(Lao Da) this time, the two of us would have been done for!"

"That Fang Yishan is simply a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator!!"

The old man's face darkened upon hearing this, and he snorted coldly.

"Hmph! This time, we'll take Changfeng Manor as an example to warn others!"

"No one can stop the rise of my Great Xia Sword Sect, and it's time to beat down some petty people!"

Ye Feng curled his lips and said, "You probably don't need to take action, there isn't even a Golden Core cultivator in Changfeng Manor now."

Qin Xian looked surprised and said, "What? None left?"

"Didn't you say there were five Golden Core cultivators before?"

Ye Feng nodded, then looked at the unconscious Li Guanqi and praised.

"That's right, but they're all gone now."

"老大(Lao Da) used a trick to turn Fang Yishan against his brother, and the brothers killed each other."

"The suspicious and tyrannical Fang Yishan directly killed his brother, as well as his second uncle."

"Anyway, all the Golden Core cultivators in Changfeng Manor are dead."

Qin Xian was shocked once again.

He originally thought it would be good enough for the three of them to survive against the half-step Nascent Soul Fang Yishan.

But he didn't expect Li Guanqi's mind to be so deep!

He actually relied on tricks to make them kill each other without lifting a finger, while he reaped the benefits.

Qin Xian looked at Li Guanqi on the ground and couldn't help but smile, muttering to himself.

"It seems this little guy is doing well in the sect."

"Otherwise, with his temperament and scheming, if he really had any thoughts, I'm afraid the sect would have been turned upside down long ago."

At this moment, Cao Yan also slowly woke up, his whole head throbbing with pain. As soon as he woke up, he frantically knocked on his head.

Qin Xian slowly got up and handed him a small bottle of spiritual liquid, and said softly.

"Drink it, your sea of consciousness is a little damaged. If you can't recover quickly, I'm afraid it will leave hidden ailments in the future."

Cao Yan looked up at the old man in a black robe, feeling an extremely powerful pressure from him.

But he could feel that the old man had no malice towards him at all, but was sincerely concerned about him.

He didn't act coy, reached out to take the jade bottle and got up to salute.

"Junior Cao Yan, thank you, Senior."

After speaking, he drank the spiritual liquid in one gulp, sat cross-legged on the ground, and entered a state of cultivation between breaths.

Qin Xian nodded repeatedly at this point, and Ye Feng looked at the old man with a very resentful look.

The old man also looked embarrassed when he saw his expression, and coughed lightly to cover it up.

Before long, Li Guanqi also woke up leisurely. After waking up, he felt as if his brain was about to explode with pain.

His sea of consciousness and golden core were empty.

He turned his head and happened to see Qin Xian's arrival, but as soon as he was about to speak, he noticed the changes that had taken place in his body.

Looking at his wrinkled hands, Li Guanqi shook his head and smiled bitterly, muttering to himself.

"This price... is really not small..."

"Five hundred years of lifespan, now at least there are only three years to live..."

"It seems that I can't use the sword spirit's methods as the last resort in the future."

Although he thought so in his heart, Li Guanqi never regarded the sword spirit as his backer or trump card.

From the beginning, he only focused on improving his own strength and power.

The sword spirit, he would only occasionally send out a little Yuan power when he was cultivating.

Because when he was a child, Su Xuan always taught him that no matter what, being strong himself is the real strength.

Relying on external objects is not a long-term solution. Once the external objects are gone one day, he will be nothing.

Therefore, Li Guanqi has always regarded the sword spirit as a teacher, or someone who helps him guide his cultivation.

Li Guanqi looked around and found that it was a cave.

Leaning against the stone wall, he turned his head to look at Ye Feng and Cao Yan, and couldn't help grinning and giving Ye Feng a thumbs up.

The old man opened his mouth to Li Guanqi, but Li Guanqi interrupted him and said: "Elder Qin, think it over."

"Cao Yan's background may be a bit complicated, and it may not be a good thing to bring him into the sect."

The old man was silent for a long time and looked at Li Guanqi, and finally sighed softly: "Okay, I'll listen to you, kid."

"When you come back in the future, you can bring him over to let him wander around in the sect."

Li Guanqi nodded with a smile, the old man cared about his body, and in the end he just prevaricated it.

Finally, Qin Xian saw that the others were fine, so he prepared to return to the sect to report.

The old man took out a pair of wings flickering with light and handed it to Li Guanqi, and smiled softly.

"Good boy, you can actually come across this kind of flying spiritual weapon, I've repaired it for you."

Li Guanqi took the Wind Thunder Wings and covered his chest pretending to be pitiful.

"Ouch... Elder Qin... my chest hurts, I don't have money to buy pills."

"Big Head's sea of consciousness has not fully recovered, and we can't even afford a pill furnace!"

"After leaving the sect, the two of us are like children without a mother, eating one meal and starving the next."

"We are empty-pocketed and have suffered all kinds of snobbery, and Cao Yan is reluctant to even buy a talisman pen."

Cao Yan, who had already woken up, was stunned when he heard this, and was about to tell Li Guanqi that he had already bought it.

Before he could speak, Ye Feng directly stuffed his hand into his mouth to block him.

In the end, Qin Xian looked at the ten empty fingers with a dark face, and two storage rings were also pulled off.

"No, I have to ask the Sect Master to return this to me when I go back."

When stepping into the space crack, the corner of the old man's mouth showed a playful smile.

"It was originally for them, this time let them be grateful."

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