Chapter 207 [Both superiority and inferiority, as well as life and death]

Huishan.

"Mom, I'm back!"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng pushed the door open and walked in, holding a three-foot-long sword and carrying a bag.

That was the gift she brought back.

Every time she went out and came back from different places, she would bring some special gifts for her mother.

In the yard, a woman was feeding the fish.

In the fish tank, five goldfish kept jumping and wagging their tails, competing for the bait that was thrown down.

Hearing the voice, the woman turned around in surprise, frowning.

"Why are you back at this time?"

She suddenly had a bad feeling.

"My ancestor called me back and said he wanted to teach me the secret technique to improve my cultivation."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng said happily.

However, she did not see any joy on her mother's face.

There was only a pale look and staggering footsteps.

The plate containing the bait in his hand also fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

After a long moment, she sighed quietly, as if accepting her fate, and turned to go into the house.

"Mom, you don't want me to come back either, right? Why on earth?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng was really angry.

The woman stopped and bit her lip, "You'd better get down the mountain as soon as possible!"

At this time, the yard door was pushed open.

"Sister-in-law, the ancestor summoned Qingfeng to Guniujiang. This is a good thing. Why do you want her to leave the mountain?"

The person who came was Xuanyuan Jingxuan.

His eyes fell on the woman, lingering on her buttocks, admiring her without any reservation.

The woman seemed to notice this and turned around immediately.

However, Xuanyuan Jingxuan's gaze fell on her chest again.

With aggression.

If eyes could represent one's inner thoughts, the woman would have been tortured to pieces by now.

"Second Uncle, what do you mean!" Xuanyuan Qingfeng stared at the person who came.

She protected her mother behind her.

"It's nothing special. I just want to remind you to be prepared and enter Guniujiang early tomorrow."

After saying this, there was a sly smile on his face.

At this time, Xuanyuan Qingfeng also began to react.

Something is wrong!

The Xuanyuan family was constantly fighting among themselves for power.

Logically speaking, her second uncle should have done his best to stop her from returning to the mountain.

How could there be no action?

It is even more impossible to greet you with a smile.

That smile is weird!
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was not stupid, and he immediately realized that he might have missed something key.

"Sister-in-law, I'll come see you another day."

Xuanyuan Jingxuan turned and left.

He laughed out loud when he left.

Not only was he cuckolded by Xuanyuan Dapan, but his wife was also killed by him.

This kind of anger suppressed him terribly, and his heart gradually became distorted.

Therefore, he also wanted his elder brother to experience this feeling.

Only in this way can he feel happy.

"Mom, is there something that I don't know about?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng asked.

The woman looked bitter, helpless and desperate, shook her head and went into the house.

He did not accept Xuanyuan Qingfeng's gift.

After hesitating for a moment, Xuanyuan Qingfeng went to find his father.

Although I look down on him, he definitely knows about this matter.

Library.

Looking at the person in front of him, Xuanyuan Jingcheng sighed and asked:

"Do you have any way to get down the mountain?"

"What's going on? Tell me clearly." Xuanyuan Qingfeng clenched the sword in his hand.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Jingcheng was stunned for a moment, "Didn't Yuan Tingshan tell you?"

"Tell me what?" Xuanyuan Qingfeng finally realized that things might be very bad.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng was silent.

It's really over.

"The ancestor summoned you back to the mountain so that you can practice dual cultivation with him."

"???"

After Xuanyuan Qingfeng heard this, he was stunned.

After a long moment, she shook her head, "Impossible!"

He looked at his father's expression again.

Her face turned cold.

Although she looked down on her father, she knew that he would never joke about such a thing.

"Is this true?" she asked. Xuanyuan Jingcheng was silent.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng tightly grasped the three-foot-long sword in his hand and turned away.

"where are you going?"

"Get off the mountain!"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng didn't say anything, just sighed.

It's too late.

really.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng reached the middle of the mountain, but was stopped by someone.

"Uncle San, are you going to stop me?"

"Go back and don't let our ancestors down." Xuanyuan turned his back to her respectfully.

"Uncle San, I am your niece!"

Xuanyuan said nothing respectfully.

What is a niece?

His wife and biological daughter...

I just found out yesterday that his daughter also died.

And the death was miserable.

"You can't get down the mountain while I'm here." Xuanyuan Jingyi said coldly.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng gritted his teeth, turned back, and came to the library again.

"Maybe there is only one person who can protect you now, but I'm not sure."

"Who?" Xuanyuan Qingfeng's eyes lit up.

That is the last hope.

"Li Chengqian!"

"he?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng turned and left.

"Do you know where he is?" Xuanyuan Jingcheng asked.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng stopped.

I really don't know.

"The waterfall at the back mountain." Xuanyuan Jingcheng said, "Don't forget to bring a jar of good wine when you go."

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waterfall.

There were three flying swords floating around Li Chengqian.

Cooperate with each other and the trajectory is smooth.

Chunmei found a lot of information on sword-making, and Li Chengqian studied it almost day and night.

Liver-forged sword technique and Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin.

[Ten Thousand Swords Return 200/1000 (Level )]

[Swordsmith 300/1000 (Level )]

The essence of sword-wielding lies in the strength of spiritual awareness and the precise use of true energy.

As the number of flying swords increases, the consumption of true energy and spiritual consciousness is enormous.

Every flying sword needs to be controlled by spiritual consciousness and true Qi, so that man and sword become one and can be used freely and with the greatest power.

Sword-wielding is a kind of alternative state of unity between man and sword.

It is also very difficult to grasp the trajectory.

If there are too many flying swords, they will easily interfere with each other and you will lose sight of one thing while focusing on another.

Li Chengqian was not in a hurry. He added more swords one by one.

Now, I can control three flying swords at the same time, as I please.

Compared to the Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a, he may be far inferior, but Li Chengqian believes that as long as he is hardworking enough, becoming stronger will not be a problem.

In the morning, he practiced the sword-wielding technique of Wanjian Guizong, and in the evening, he studied the sword-making technique.

Now, he is still in the stage of absorbing knowledge. Real practical operation may need to be considered after breaking through the second level.

Sword forging requires not only a venue but also equipment.

These are all money.

"rise!"

Li Chengqian put his fingers together and pointed towards the sky, and branches and rubble on the ground flew into the air.

All swords return to their origin, and the sword-controlling technique is not limited to real flying swords.

Everything can be a flying sword.

Using local materials is the true strength.

He also did not neglect the practice of sword-drawing skills.

He was almost always in a state of practice twenty-four hours a day.

It’s the liver!
The only time I sleep is probably when I practice dual cultivation with Chunmei.

Practicing dual cultivation in the wild is quite interesting.

Very exciting!

Whether it was dual cultivation or practicing sword-controlling and sword-drawing techniques, Li Chengqian's skills were being refined bit by bit to consolidate his foundation.

As the true Qi is constantly being purified, it is also increasing little by little.

The breakthrough to the celestial realm is not far away!

Li Chengqian believed that Xuanyuan Dapan would definitely not sit idly by and wait for death.

This is a race against time.

Not only high and low, but also life and death!
(End of this chapter)