The Name of Eternity

Hearing the whispers behind her, Lin Qingying frowned slightly. She didn't like to be disturbed when practicing her sword, especially if she was a layman.

However, she did not look back immediately. Instead, she held the sword, lowered her head and thought, recalling the sword power just now.

What she cultivates is the soft sword intention, but the softness lies in the "extreme", which is the limit, and it is difficult to grasp the limit. If the limit is exceeded, the sword intention will be scattered. If the sword intention is not reached, it will not be perfect enough and there will be flaws.

At this moment, she looked back in her mind and realized that her sword intention just now was indeed somewhat scattered, exceeding the limit of Zhirou. If such a mistake occurred during the battle, it would be a huge flaw.

However, to be able to detect such a flaw, one must be at least as good as her in swordsmanship.

"You also know how to sword?"

Lin Qingying turned around, her cold moon-like eyes fell on Li Hao, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

If his swordsmanship could rival hers, he would at least be at the level of a Holy Son in the Holy Land.

How could such a person be seriously injured like this, and luckily he was saved by him by chance? Was he approached intentionally, or was it just an accident?

"Well, I'll just say it casually."

Li Hao saw the suspicion in her eyes and quickly changed his words.

He was quick to speak, but he had good intentions. After all, the other person was his savior.

But now that his injury has not healed, if he reveals too much, it will easily lead to unnecessary suspicion and controversy.

"Just tell me?"

Lin Qingying raised her eyebrows, and she could just mention her mistakes by just talking casually. Even a child couldn't be fooled by this.

She looked at Li Hao intently and said, "How did you figure it out?"

Seeing her serious look, Li Hao knew that if he didn't explain the reason, she would probably suspect that he had ulterior motives in approaching her.

"Actually, it's just the feeling."

Li Hao said.

"Feel?"

"That's right, I like drawing, and I am very sensitive to gestures and lines. I just saw that the way you held the sword was obviously too soft. You are a swordsman. Such a soft sword cannot be used at all, and it is easy to be used. People are used as flaws," Li Hao said half-seriously.

"Do you think I will believe such a far-fetched explanation?"

Lin Qingying raised her eyebrows slightly, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

Now that the Holy Land Sword God was approaching and the stakes were high, she had to suspect that someone would approach him deliberately.

"Is Qingfeng really right?"

Lin Shanhai heard the conversation between the two and stopped tinkering with the medicinal materials. He looked at the two of them in surprise. Just now, Li Hao said something casually. He thought it was just a casual conversation. He didn't understand swords, but judging from his granddaughter's reaction, it seemed that he was attracted by Li Hao. Hao was right.

Li Hao smiled bitterly and could only say: "Wait for me and I will draw it for you."

With that said, he got up and went to find paper and pen. He found a wooden board as a drawing board, grinded ink and started painting.

Soon, an alluring figure appeared on the white paper, waving a long sword with a graceful posture.

Painting experience +32837.

Oh, I am worthy of hearing about the existence of Dao realm, and the experience of this painting has given me too much!

Li Hao put away his pen. Lin Shanhai who was next to him had already come over while Li Hao was painting and witnessed the whole process. When he saw Li Hao sketching his granddaughter on the paper stroke by stroke, he was a little stunned, especially when Li Hao When I was close to putting pen to paper, the whole gesture seemed to be infused with soul, like a living person dancing on the paper.

"this……"

Although Lin Shanhai only likes to make alchemy and drink tea and knows nothing about painting, he is old enough and has seen a lot, so he can understand at least a little bit.

This is by no means a simple painting, it is no longer simply lifelike, but you can feel the immersive charm from the painting.

"Um?"

Lin Qingying also walked over, and when she saw the figure on the white paper, she couldn't help but be startled.

That look was of course very familiar to her, but it was actually painted in detail at this moment, and the waving sword posture seemed to be spiritual, and actually had a bit of her gentle sword intention!

The other party was actually able to barely capture and draw her sword intent!

Lin Qingying stared blankly, somewhat entranced. After a moment, she came back to her senses. She suddenly thought of something, and a hint of shame appeared in her eyes.

This painting is so detailed, it's like I copied it thousands of times in my mind.

Although she doesn't know how to paint, she also knows that the first step in painting is to observe carefully.

Thinking of this, her neck turned crimson, and she couldn't help but glared at Li Hao slightly.

Li Hao was stared at inexplicably by her. He thought she didn't understand, so he immediately pointed at the painting and said:

"Look here, the lines of your arms, including your waistline, are soft and soft as a whole, as if you have no bones, but your sword is like a bone, helping to support you. It's just that when you just swing it here, the arc of the sword is a little loose..."

"Stop talking!"

Lin Qingying's face was full of shame and anger. Although she and Li Hao had lived under the same roof for more than a month, they had not spoken a few words to each other and were not even familiar with each other. Now the other party was pointing at her paintings and talking about body curves with her. If not Seeing the clean and serious look in Li Hao's eyes, she would just think that he was playing a rogue.

"Uh..." Li Hao also realized that it seemed a bit offensive.

Lin Qingying was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore. She just stared at the painting carefully. Soon, she roughly understood why Li Hao was able to reveal the reason for her kendo mistake just now.

The opponent relied on the painting to judge by appearance, not the way of the sword.

Usually, in practice, one uses the Tao to shape the body, but at this moment, Li Hao uses the shape to guide the Tao.

Lin Qingying's eyes flashed, and she glanced slightly to her side. Seeing the helpless look on the other person's face, she quickly withdrew her eyes and became slightly silent.

Being able to capture the sword's intention through painting, she didn't know whether this person should be considered a painting wizard or a swordsman.

Previously, her grandfather kept praising her, saying that the other party was extremely talented in alchemy. During these days, Zhao Yingzhen, Shi Huajin and others also came to visit. She saw it and they also praised Li Hao. Although she did not know how to make alchemy, she also I found out that the other party was extremely talented in alchemy and was a wizard of alchemy.

Maybe the other party didn't lie?

Lin Qingying looked thoughtful.

The top geniuses will not waste their energy on practicing multiple martial arts. Even if they want to practice, they will practice other martial arts, such as body skills, boxing skills, etc., which can improve their cultivation.

There are too many things that can be tempered in martial arts alone, and there is no energy to delve into other paths.

Unless it is some old monster whose martial arts has reached a bottleneck.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingying left the drawing board and said, "Wait for me here. I'll be back as soon as I go."

As he spoke, the figure disappeared like a teleport and left the yard.

"You kid..."

After Lin Qingying left, Lin Shanhai came back to his senses and glared at Li Hao angrily: "Don't try to trick my granddaughter!"

Li Hao was stunned for a moment and said, "Why did Mr. Lin say this?"

"As long as you know what's going on!"

When it came to his granddaughter, Lin Shanhai was obviously more protective and glared at Li Hao angrily: "This girl Qingying wants to be a saint. Whether it is for her own good or for your own good, you are not suitable."

"..."

Li Hao was dumbfounded, why did he suddenly mention this matter?

He looked at the drawing paper, suddenly came to his senses, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Lin, you have misunderstood. I have no such idea about Qingying."

"You brat, are you the one who called me Qingying?"

Lin Shanhai was immediately anxious. He was such a precious granddaughter. Although he admired Li Hao very much, he also felt like he had been snatched away by a wolf.

"..."

Li Hao smiled bitterly.

Lin Shanhai kept advising Li Hao, but Li Hao could only nod his head in agreement, promising that he would never get interested.

"What are you talking about?"

Not long after, Lin Qingying's figure suddenly teleported and appeared. As if she heard something, she raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at Li Hao.

Lin Shanhai shook his head and said: "Nothing, what is this in your hand?"

"Bone-reflecting mirror."

Lin Qingying held a pure black oval mirror in her hand. Li Hao had seen this mirror before when he visited the Immortal Sect, but that mirror was much larger than this.

"Let me see your age. Doesn't it matter?"

Lin Qingying stared at Li Hao and said.

Li Hao nodded, there was no need to hide this.

Lin Qingying pointed the bone-reflecting mirror at Li Hao. Soon, Li Hao's figure appeared on the dark mirror, revealing his age.

27 years old.

Lin Qingying was stunned, and looked at Li Hao with a hint of surprise in her eyes. He was too young.

Li Hao was in a coma before, and when she picked him up, she also explored Li Hao's body and noticed that his body was seriously injured, but he was in the Four Standing Realm.

Being able to cultivate to the Four Standing Realm at the age of 27 can be regarded as a dragon or phoenix among people, a leader among geniuses.

In the Sword Ancestor Holy Land, they are all top level among the inner disciples.

At such an age, being able to practice martial arts to the Four Levels realm, plus hearing from her grandfather that she also mastered a unique art of alchemy and purification, and now she saw Li Hao drawing Taoism into a trance, these are all things that require a lot of energy.

kendo?

It is impossible to have the energy to think about it anymore.

After all, human energy is limited.

She felt relieved, as her age was enough to prove that what Li Hao said before was true, but the other party captured her flaw in swordsmanship in the form of paintings.

She doesn't know how to draw and can't understand, but now this is the only explanation.

"Are you so young?"

Lin Shanhai was a little surprised when he saw Li Hao's age: "You are 27 years old in Si Lijing. Your martial arts talent is a bit exaggerated. Did your family give you some magical elixir? It feels like your talent can directly Become a disciple of the inner sect of the Holy Land and practice here for hundreds of years. There may not be a possibility of becoming a semi-saint in the future. "

Hearing the other party's words, Li Hao smiled bitterly, but he felt regretful in his heart. The battle with Xu Sheng was an unexpected disaster, and he wasted ten years of his time in vain.

When he escaped from the void, his battle body was broken, the Tao power in his body dissipated, and his realm fell. They regarded him as the Four Standing Realm. Now, by keeping a low profile and concentrating his Tao power, he has already returned to the Hearing Dao realm.

However, the attributes of Vientiane are hidden, and Li Hao did not deliberately expose them. The injuries in his body have not healed yet.

"Take medicine?"

After hearing Lin Shanhai's words, the surprise in Lin Qingying's eyes became clear.

Li Hao's purification method was regarded by Lin Shanhai as a declining alchemy family, but his ancestors had a glorious past and it was not surprising that some magical elixirs were passed down.

It wouldn't be unusual if he took drugs to reach this level.

It's just that medicines that can greatly assist the cultivation of the Three Immortals and the Four Realms are relatively rare, and senior alchemists can only refine them in small quantities.

"If you want to join the Sword Ancestor Holy Land, I can introduce you to it."

Lin Qingying took back the bone mirror and said calmly.

These words were to make up for the previous suspicion of Li Hao.

Li Hao heard what she meant and shook his head slightly: "I'm not interested in practicing."

After hearing what Li Hao said, Lin Qingying stopped trying to persuade her and became even more convinced that Li Hao's state of mind was brought about by taking drugs. After all, during this period, although she had not deliberately observed Li Hao, she also noticed that he had never Have practiced.

Such a state is most likely due to the need for elixir refining, and is only achieved by taking drugs, just like his grandfather.

Generally, to refine certain elixirs, an alchemist needs to master some fire-based techniques, or even Taoist techniques. Refining alchemy can be regarded as half a physical job. If one's own realm is too low, it is impossible to refine high-level elixirs.

Some magical medicines are extremely difficult to tame just as medicinal materials. If they are refined with the precious blood of demons, they also need to suppress the soul thoughts in the precious blood, which requires a certain level.

"No matter what, I have to thank you for pointing out my shortcomings in swordsmanship. If you want anything, just ask me and I will try my best to help you."

Lin Qingying said, she has a cold expression and her temper is like this. She doesn't like to owe others anything and settles things clearly.

"I haven't repaid your life-saving kindness before. This little thing is nothing, I just said it casually."

Li Hao glanced at her, thinking of the huge experience just now, he hesitated and said:

"If you really want to thank me, it's not impossible. If you have the chance, let me make some more paintings for you in the future?"

"You boy!"

Before Lin Qingying could speak, Lin Shanhai became anxious and glared at Li Hao. Was all he said in vain?

Lin Qingying was also slightly stunned. Thinking of the painting just now, her earlobes turned slightly red. She stared at Li Hao, as if searching and confirming something in Li Hao's eyes.

But Li Hao's eyes were calm and he didn't avoid it at all.

Lin Qingying took a deep look at him, turned her head, and said calmly: "No problem, if you can still find the flaws in my swordsmanship, I will only be grateful to you."

"So you agreed?"

Li Hao had a smile on his face.

Lin Qingying didn't say anything, but flew to the courtyard and continued practicing her sword.

This move is equivalent to acquiescence.

Otherwise, if she doesn't want to, there are ten thousand ways to make it difficult for Li Hao to even see her again.

After all, she is a saint from the Sword Ancestor Holy Land, and her power is second only to the half-saint elder.

"Qingfeng, Qingfeng, why don't you listen to my advice?"

Lin Shanhai grimaced, suddenly feeling like he was attracting a wolf into the house.

"Old Lin, Old Lin, don't worry about it. I have no other thoughts about Qingying. Please believe that my devotion to painting is just painting. How about I paint a few paintings for you later?"

Li Hao said seriously.

Lin Shanhai looked at Li Hao's sincere eyes with some suspicion: "Really?"

"It really can't be true anymore!"

Li Hao said.

Seeing Li Hao's assurance, Lin Shanhai secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, then I will believe you once."

Li Hao was a little helpless and didn't say more about this topic.

The conversation between the two also fell into Lin Qingying's ears. She frowned slightly and swung the sword in her hand faster, as if she wanted to wave away all these words.

It didn't take long for her to devote herself wholeheartedly to the practice of sword intention again.

…

Ever since Li Hao wanted to paint for Lin Qingying, Lin Shanhai found his own medicine boy and built another courtyard behind the courtyard for Li Hao.

Although Lao Lintou said he was relieved about Li Hao, he still quietly carried out wolf prevention in action.

Li Hao just smiled bitterly at this, but he didn't notice it. With a separate yard, he could be much cleaner.

In addition to painting and sculpting, he also meditates to recuperate.

Nearly half of the void power that had previously penetrated into the body had been quietly wiped away. One advantage of this holy land was that the energy of heaven and earth was extremely strong, more than ten times that of the human world.

No wonder warriors all long to step into the Immortal Sect.

The tenfold increase in cultivation speed can also slow down lifespan and aging.

One year of cultivation here is equivalent to ten years on earth, and it only consumes one year of life!

However, for Li Hao, there is no difference here or in the world. He just wants to live his life in a practical and interesting way every day.

Two months passed in the blink of an eye.

Li Hao's injuries have almost recovered, and the crack-like void power in his body is being cleared away faster as his body continues to heal.

As his body recovered, Li Hao began to practice besides painting and sculpting.

In the previous battle with Xu Sheng, he broke the veins of heaven and earth, which also meant that all the major veins in his body were broken and destroyed.

Although the physical body is healed, the major veins opened need to be reshaped.

Fortunately, with the previous cultivation techniques, it is not difficult for Li Hao to open up the main channel again.

He placed a barrier around the small courtyard, and then used the Hidden Bow, Vientiane and other attributes to completely conceal his aura.

Then he began to use the pulse-opening technique to open up the original major meridians one by one.

108 major meridians were all opened up with the movement of Li Hao's skills.

The remaining two major veins are the Nether Vein and the Yang Vein. The Nether Vein can be opened up again by Li Hao practicing the Qianjiao Holy Body Technique.

As for the Yang Vein, Li Hao also found its location. It was inside the skull. This location was extremely dangerous. It could range from dementia to death due to brain explosion in severe cases.

But for Li Hao, who has now mastered the Seventh Ultimate Realm, opening up the Yang Veins is actually the easiest thing.

Even if the head explodes, it can still be reborn with blood.

Soon, two attempts were made in succession. The first time failed and the head exploded. After regeneration, the second time was successful.

Without the Seventh Ultimate Realm, and other geniuses without other special secrets, no matter how evil they are, once the Yang Vein fails to be opened, they will die young.

With the opening of the Yin and Yang channels, the heaven and earth channels also appeared again.

The Seven Extremes Realm plus a Half-Terminal Realm, this is the height Li Hao has climbed so far.

In the following days, he began to condense his Tao power. When he went to Xianmen earlier, he had just entered the Hearing Dao realm, and his Tao power had not yet been completely transformed. Later, in the first battle, his Tao power was dispersed. Now he is only in the early stage of the real person realm. The moral power is shallow.

The strength of Wen Daozhen's state depends on the degree of condensation of Tao power in the body.

Theoretically speaking, the indelible characteristics of Dao power can only be achieved if the Dao power is condensed deep enough and strong enough, even a bit like absolute defense.

Sitting in the courtyard, apart from carving and painting for entertainment, there is only the boring conversion of Dao power.

Every morning, Li Hao would go to Lin Shanhai's alchemy room to help him purify medicinal materials.

Or every now and then, he would be invited to visit Zhao Yingzhen, Shi Huajin and others. They would refine high-level magical elixirs, and Li Hao would be asked to help purify the medicine and increase the rate of elixir success.

With Li Hao's help in purification, the success rate of their high-level elixirs has been greatly improved, from the original 30% probability to 70%.

This also made Li Hao famous in the alchemy circle of the Sword Ancestor Holy Land.

…

Time passes day by day.

Another month has passed.

Li Hao has completely consolidated the realm of Wen Dao Zhenren, and his strength has returned to the previous level.

To be precise, compared to before, his strength has now reached a higher level.

The transformation of Tao power in this land of saints was much faster than that of Li Hao in the human world. It only took five days to completely transform, and the body was filled with Tao power. In the remaining twenty days, Li Hao did not stop. Continue to condense and consolidate.

Now his physical body is even harder than the Sacred Heart Treasure.

The Tao power spreads throughout the body, and it is a top treasure, with powerful destructive power in every move.

In addition, now that he has reached the eighth level of swordsmanship, he has mastered the power and intention of the sword. If he strikes again, the attack will be even more powerful and terrifying.

However, in the previous battle with the incarnation of the Xusheng, Li Hao also fully understood the existence of the saint realm, and knew that there was still a huge gap between him and the saint at this moment.

During this time, Li Hao came to inquire with Lin Shanhai, and his understanding of the saint became clearer than before.

Saint realm is a general term, but in fact, saint realm also has high and low levels. Saints need to go through three disasters. Each time they survive a disaster, their strength will leap forward to a higher level.

When you have passed through the most difficult tribulation, you will be the most holy.

The top being among saints and one of the true masters of the Land of Saints.

According to what Lin Shanhai said, there are only about ten such saints in total. They are truly invincible beings who cover the sky with one hand.

As for the Xu Sage who assassinated Li Hao, Li Hao also inquired about it. Although Canglan Realm and Yunxia Realm were far apart, the saints had great names. They were all famous in the Thirty-three Realms, and everyone knew about it.

Lin Shanhai also knew that Xu Sheng was not the Holy Saint.

When a saint crosses the heavenly tribulation, he does so with great fanfare, and the Holy Saint is basically the one who attracts the attention of the world.

…

"Master Qingfeng, this is the Fire Dragon Liver, Passion Ganoderma, Purple Shansu..."

On Medicine Mountain, Li Hao was sitting in the pavilion outside the alchemy room, playing with the chess pieces in his hands.

Jiang Xiaohui, Shi Huajin's direct disciple, sent many alchemy ingredients and handed them to Li Hao with a respectful expression.

Jiang Xiaohui was extremely humble and polite to the young man in front of her. Nowadays, everyone in the alchemy circle in the Holy Land knew the name of Alchemist Qingfeng. Although Li Hao was not a professional alchemist, many people regarded him as an alchemist, and even He is treated as a senior alchemist.

After all, Li Hao has too many alchemist connections. In addition to Shi Huajin and others, there are other alchemists who also seek help from Li Hao. Some of them have given gifts many times, just to let Li Hao help purify the medicine and want to refine it. A high-level magical elixir.

"Well, leave it here."

Li Hao responded and said casually.

Jiang Xiaohui secretly glanced at Li Hao. The purified medicine in his hand was so powerful that it was said to be miraculous. She was envious and fascinated in her heart, but she heard from rumors that this was his ancestral secret technique.

Even though Li Hao demonstrated it, many people understood after watching it that this cannot be learned in a day or two unless Li Hao teaches carefully step by step.

But if such a unique skill is not of sufficient benefit, who will pass it on to outsiders?

Not long after, there was a sound of metal bouncing in the alchemy room.

Li Hao looked over there and smelled a trace of strange medicinal fragrance, and knew that the elixir was ready.

Soon, the door of the alchemy room was pushed open, and the barrier inside was also removed. This barrier was not to prevent Li Hao from prying, but to prevent other medicine boys and even several disciples of Shi Huajin.

What I am refining today is a high-level divine elixir, one of Master Hua Jin’s special skills. It is not easily taught even to direct disciples. It also requires observing one’s conduct and other considerations. It is the bottom line for people to inherit the mantle.

"Qingfeng, come and take a look."

Shi Huajin opened the door and saw Li Hao who was bored in the pavilion. She smiled. She had previously invited Li Hao to come in and watch, but Li Hao was unwilling and said it was stuffy inside, which made her almost vomit blood.

When her disciples heard Li Hao's refusal, their eyes widened. They didn't know what Li Hao was doing, playing hard to get?

"Um."

Li Hao threw the chess pieces back into the chess case, got up and went to the alchemy room, where he saw seven elixirs exuding a dense aura of treasure lying on a jade-colored tray.

"This is the Dao Condensing Pill. It can also be taken in the Four Realms. You can use the pill to condense a trace of Dao power in your body, which can suppress the same level!"

With a smile on her face, Shi Huajin introduced her unique elixir technique to Li Hao: "This time I was invited to refine it for a saint. The other party is in the Wen Dao realm. For those in the Wen Dao realm, take one pill. Better than years of hard work!”

Li Hao couldn't help but exclaimed when he heard this. Sure enough, the alchemist's high status was not unreasonable.

A pill can actually make the four realms condense their Tao power and suppress the same realm.

This makes talent and hard work seem a bit ridiculous.

However, this is the foundation and accumulation of great forces.

In the Dayu Dynasty, the old alchemist of the alchemy academy seemed to be only an average alchemist.

The refined elixir can be regarded as a magical elixir in the human world. In addition to supplying it to the royal family, all parties have tried their best to obtain it.

The five great generals also relied on strong connections to get in line.

If this Dao Condensing Pill were taken to Dayu, it would probably drive all the four realms crazy, and the status of Hua Jin, the master who can refine this medicine, is self-evident.

"If you want to learn, I can teach you."

Shi Huajin said to Li Hao with a smile but not a smile.

Li Hao shook his head.

He can learn it, and he can also learn to refine it for others, but he has memorized the medicinal ingredients of this elixir. Through cooking techniques, he can also make it himself, but what he makes is a dish, and the effect is slightly less than this. Weakness, but the advantage is that the dishes are free of erysipelas and can be eaten every day!

However, the medicinal materials for refining this elixir are rare. Even Shi Huajin would feel heartbroken if he failed once, so he was invited to help purify it and improve the success rate.

If these medicinal materials were in the human world, it would be difficult to find them all. Even if they learned them, it would be difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without straw when she returned to the human world.

"Are you worried that I am testing you? I am sincere."

Shi Huajin smiled and said: "As long as you learn it and agree to become my apprentice."

"Senior sister, please stop teasing me. I'm really not interested in alchemy."

Li Hao said helplessly.

Shi Huajin rolled her eyes at him angrily. If anyone else had heard this, they would have been shaking with excitement.

"I really don't know what you are thinking. Do you want me to beg you?"

She felt that she was even more helpless than Li Hao. The alchemy formula that their alchemists regarded as a treasure could not be obtained by others. As a result, they begged Li Hao to learn it, hoping that Li Hao would inherit their mantle and use it to challenge the master of alchemy. In the end, Li Hao was too lazy to Learning is simply outrageous.

"That's all, I'm a little tired from refining elixirs today. These are the elixirs refined for Saint Xue'er. You and Xiaohui can deliver them to me."

Shi Huajin said, with a trace of tiredness in her eyes. Refining the elixir was extremely exhausting. If the completion of the elixir had not made her a little excited, she would have wanted to sleep and rest at this moment.

"All right."

Seeing this, Li Hao had no choice but to agree.

Jiang Xiaohui, who was outside the door, heard the explosive conversation between the two, and her mouth twitched slightly. She wished she could cover the Qingfeng Alchemist's mouth with her hands and answer loudly for him, I will learn, I want to learn!

Shi Huajin received the Ningdao Pill in a treasure gourd, handed it to Li Hao, and then waved his hand tiredly.

Li Hao took the treasure gourd and without saying much, signaled to Jiang Xiaohui at the door to lead the way.

Jiang Xiaohui knew that the master would not trust her to give away such a precious medicine, and she smiled bitterly in her heart. The master seemed to have more trust in Master Qingfeng Alchemy than her direct disciple who had been with her for many years.

"Alchemist Qingfeng, please."

Jiang Xiaohui put away the distracting thoughts in her heart and said to Li Hao respectfully without showing any signs of it.

Then the two of them flew out of the medicine mountain one after another and headed to the disciple area of ​​the Sword Ancestor Holy Land.

This was also the first time that Li Hao left the area where the alchemist lived and went to the place where the disciples practiced.

The Sword Ancestor Holy Land is extremely vast, and the area for disciples to practice occupies even more space.

After flying thousands of miles, we entered a mountain range with undulating peaks. Most of the peaks here had magic formations, shimmering with precious light, and many disciples could be seen moving about on them.

After flying thousands of miles, we arrived at a towering mountain peak.

This mountain peak is as tall as the sky, so majestic that the surrounding mountains seem small nearby.

There are rivers surrounding the mountain peak, and there are several short peaks in a pentagonal shape. It seems to be some kind of formation that condenses the energy of heaven and earth and transmits it to this majestic mountain peak. This is by no means a natural formation, but an artificial change of the earth's veins. Gather into a formation.

Spending so much effort and effort shows that the identity of the people on the mountain is not simple.

Jiang Xiaohui and Li Hao flew over and landed in front of the gatehouse steps on the top of the mountain. There were attendants guarding the place.

"According to the master's order, I came to deliver medicine to the saint."

Jiang Xiaohui took out Shi Huajin's token and said.

When the guard attendant saw it, his original cold expression suddenly changed, revealing a naive smile, and said quickly:

"It turns out that I am the master's apprentice. Thank you for your hard work."

Jiang Xiaohui nodded slightly, without any courtesy, and let someone lead the way.

After crossing the square, it didn't take long for the two of them to arrive in front of a magnificent building on the top of the mountain.

Li Hao looked at a building in the middle and was slightly surprised.

The structure of this building is a bit like the gate of the Divine General's Mansion.

"The saint is waiting inside, please."

The attendant at the door said respectfully.

After entering the gate, Li Hao glanced at him and was stunned.

The long passage and structure inside this door were also familiar to him in his memory.

With the maid leading the way, they soon arrived at a courtyard.

When Li Hao entered the courtyard, he saw that the courtyard looked like the Shanhe courtyard.

The lotus pond, catalpa tree, main hall and side hall, woodshed...the layout is exactly the same, and even the size has not changed.

The pavilion in the courtyard is also in the same position, and there is a stone road.

Li Hao's eyes moved slightly, he raised his head and looked around, and saw a figure in white in a familiar place in the yard, slowly practicing with a sword.

Her movements are similar to Lin Qingying's, as if she is dancing.

But Li Hao could tell that it was the cultivation of sword intention.

Occasionally turning his profile, Li Hao's eyes trembled slightly, and he immediately understood the reason.

He didn't expect to see an acquaintance here.

Before rushing to the Imperial Palace for help, I met the human swordsman Jian Wudao. The other party said that she was chosen by the saint and came to the world within the Immortal Sect...

It turns out to be here.

Li Hao was a little stunned, a little surprised and surprised, but everything seemed to be expected.

The saints of the Sword Ancestor Holy Land are called Sword Saints.

This is a true sword master, and only the other party will be interested in Bian Ruxue who uses the sword.

Jian Wudao said that she had a sword bone covered in dust and was noticed by the saint...

"Holy girl, the alchemist is here to deliver medicine to you."

The maid who led the way walked up to the woman, lowered her head and spoke warmly.

The snow-white figure also stopped holding the sword in his hand, raised his head slightly, and looked towards Li Hao and Jiang Xiaohui.

Time has sculpted the appearance somewhat, but it still has the familiar contours.

Li Hao did not admit his mistake, it was indeed Bian Ruxue.

However, the opponent now is no longer the girl who never left her hand with the sword, but a beautiful woman with a quiet temperament and a fairy figure.

Those eyes were like a lake on a snow-capped mountain, quiet and far-reaching, revealing an extremely calm calm.

And calmness often comes from strong self-confidence from the inside out.

"I've met Saint Xue'er."

Jiang Xiaohui had already stepped forward, bowed her head and saluted.

Although she is Shi Huajin's direct disciple, she is only one of them. In front of her is a saint, whose status is slightly higher than that of her master. More importantly, the person she will target in the future is a saint.

Whether he can become a saint is unknown, but at least the other party has this possibility.

But among the hundreds of millions of warriors in the world, there is not even a glimmer of such a possibility.

"Huh? He is?"

Bian Ruxue's eyes swept over the woman in front of her. She smelled the faint smell of medicinal herbs on her body, which made her uncomfortable, but she did not show it. Instead, her eyes fell on the man in his twenties behind her.

She had already noticed the way the other person looked at her, which made her feel a little confused.

That look was not like the hidden greed and admiration in other people's eyes when they saw her, but a feeling that she couldn't explain.

And, that feeling actually made her feel a little familiar.

"He is Alchemist Qingfeng, and he came with me to deliver medicine to the Saint." Jiang Xiaohui said quickly.

"Are you a high-level alchemist? Why don't you bow when you see the saint? Why do you dare to look directly at the saint? Do you want to have your eyes gouged out!"

The maid who had been leading the way with a smile on her face before seemed to have changed into a different person, and she angrily scolded Li Hao.

"Master Qingfeng Alchemy is here for the first time and I don't know the rules. I hope the saint can forgive me." Jiang Xiaohui said hurriedly, while pulling Li Hao's sleeve and asking Li Hao to bow his head to the saint and apologize.

Li Hao also looked away at this moment. When he heard the maid's angry rebuke, he couldn't help but feel a little funny. He was obviously a human but lived like a dog. When he saw his master around, he showed his fangs and arrogance. The speed of his facial expressions was so fast that it made people laugh. Surprised.

"Qingfeng has seen the saint."

Li Hao slightly cupped his hands as a courtesy.

At this moment, he had no intention of revealing his identity to avoid causing trouble.

Besides, the little tail he used to be was no longer the little tail he knew.

They had gone to Jianlu for seven years, and things had changed. Now it has been more than ten years since they last met, and it is unknown whether the other person is still a familiar person to him.

"What's your attitude..."

The maid next to her saw that Li Hao was just giving a simple salute and was about to scold her, but Bian Ruxue signaled her to forget it and then asked Li Hao:

"Have we met?"

Li Hao's eyes moved slightly and said, "Why did the saint say this?"

"You look a lot like someone I know."

Bian Ruxue said softly, she didn't know why she felt like this. The face of the person in front of her was obviously very different from the person in her memory, and her breath had completely changed, but she couldn't help but think of him.

"There are too many people in the world, and there are many similar people. The saint must have admitted her mistake."

Li Hao said.

Bian Ruxue stared at him, slightly silent.

Yes, the other person is in the human world, and he was brought to this world of saints by his master, and he is already separated from the saints and mortals.

Thinking of the last goodbye and the words before the bonfire, the corners of her mouth pursed slightly. Now, she finally had the opportunity to climb to the peak of kendo and go to the top of the mountain to take a look.

If she could comprehend the ultimate sword, she would also like to show it to the other party, just like the original agreement.

But, will the other party really be surprised by that sword?

Thinking of this, Bian Ruxue couldn't help but secretly sigh in her heart. The peak of swordsmanship only has a fatal attraction for swordsmen, just like that brother who is always different, likes those useless acrobatics, and wastes his own talents.

Even if you show it yourself, the other party may not be able to understand it.

You may not even be able to appreciate its subtlety and how rare it is to master this sword.

Such sharing is destined to be impossible to empathize with.

Just like each other, she couldn't see through what the other wanted and wanted, and the other didn't understand her love for kendo.

However, no matter what, she promised the other person that she would go to the top to have a look, and then tell him what she saw on it.

"Are you an alchemist?"

Bian Ruxue asked softly.

"...So be it."

Bian Ruxue withdrew her gaze, knowing that the person in front of her could not be Li Hao. When she was brought to this place of saints by her master, he was still at Tianmen Pass.

Now more than ten years have passed, and a hundred years have passed in this world.

Thinking of this, she sighed softly in her heart and said: "Keep the elixir, thank you two alchemists."

After saying that, she turned around, picked up the sword, and started dancing again.

Li Hao saw that the sword intention he was dancing was actually the sword intention of ice and snow.

The first top-grade swordsmanship that the other party practiced was the Falling Snow Swordsmanship.

Have you been improving on this path?

Li Hao thought of the Sword God Battle that Lin Qingying mentioned. Will the two of them fight each other at that time?

One is the Extreme Soft Sword Intention, and the other is the Ice and Snow Sword Intention. The sword intentions are similar, but one is soft and the other is cold. I wonder who will win.

Li Hao also retracted his gaze and didn't look at it again, lest he couldn't help but correct it.

But the little girl now is no longer the little tail she used to be. The other party has her own master and her own path. He is not qualified to give any instructions.

Taking out the treasure gourd and throwing it to the leading maid, Li Hao didn't stay and turned away.

In this courtyard, the backs of the man and woman in the world gradually walked away again, and neither of them looked back.

After returning from the Holy Maiden Peak, Li Hao also began his own practice.

As the true power continued to gather, one day, Li Hao suddenly felt that there were strands of power floating in the void and pouring into his body.

This power was different from the energy of heaven and earth, but a kind of power that could not be peeped.

After thinking about it, Li Hao figured it out. This seemed to be incense.