The Name of Eternity.

Chapter 318: Saint Bian Ruxue (Three chapters in one)
Hearing the whispers behind her, Lin Qingying frowned slightly. She didn't like to be disturbed when she was practicing sword, especially by an amateur.

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

What she cultivated was the softest sword intent, but the softest meaning lies in the "ultimate", which means the limit, and the limit is difficult to master. If it is exceeded, the sword intent will dissipate, and if it is not reached, it will not be extreme enough and there will be flaws.

At this moment, she looked back in her mind and realized that her sword intent was indeed a little scattered, exceeding the limit of softness. If such a mistake occurred in the battle, it would be a huge flaw.

However, to detect such a flaw, one would need someone with swordsmanship at least on par with hers.

"You also know swords?"

Lin Qingying turned around, her eyes as cold as the bright moon 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 here, and fortunately be rescued by me? Was he approaching on purpose, or was it just an accident?
"Uh, I'm just saying it casually."

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

I spoke hastily at the time, but I had good intentions. After all, the other person was my savior.

But now his injuries have not healed yet, if he reveals too much, it will easily lead to unnecessary suspicion and gossip.

"Just tell me?"

Lin Qingying raised her eyebrows. He could just casually mention her mistake. Even a child couldn't be fooled by this.

She looked at Li Hao intently and asked, "How did you figure that out?"

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

“It’s just a feeling.”

Li Hao said.

"Feel?"

"That's right. I like painting and I'm sensitive to posture and lines. The way you swung the sword just now was obviously too soft. You are a swordsman, and you can't exert any power with such a soft sword. It can easily be mistaken for a flaw." Li Hao said half-truthfully.

"Such a far-fetched explanation, do you think I will believe it?"

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

Now that the Sword God of the Holy Land was approaching and the matter was of great importance, she couldn't help but suspect that someone would approach deliberately.

"Did Qingfeng really get it right?"

When Lin Shanhai heard the two people talking, he stopped fiddling with the herbs and looked at them in surprise. He thought Li Hao was just talking casually because he didn't know anything about swords. But looking at his granddaughter's reaction, it seemed that Li Hao was right.

Li Hao smiled bitterly and said, "Wait for me, I'll draw it for you."

As he spoke, he stood up to find paper and pen, picked up a piece of wood as a drawing board, ground ink and began to paint.

Soon, a stunning and graceful figure appeared on the white paper, waving a sword with graceful movements.

Painting experience +32837.

Wow, he is worthy of being in the Wen Dao realm. He has given so much experience in painting!
Li Hao put away his brush. Lin Shanhai, who was standing next to him, had come over when Li Hao was painting and witnessed the whole process. He was a little stunned when he saw Li Hao sketching his granddaughter on the paper stroke by stroke. Especially when Li Hao was about to put pen to paper, his whole posture seemed to be infused with soul, as if a living person was dancing on the paper.

"This……"

Although Lin Shanhai only likes to make elixirs and drink tea, and knows nothing about painting, he is old enough and knowledgeable after all, so he can at least understand a thing or two.

This is by no means a simple painting. It is no longer simply lifelike and realistic, but one can feel the immersive charm from the painting.

"Ok?"

Lin Qingying also walked over, and when she saw the figure on the white paper, she was stunned.

She was naturally very familiar with that look, and at this moment it was actually painted in great detail. Moreover, the sword-wielding posture seemed spiritual, and it actually carried some of her gentle sword spirit!
The other party was able to barely capture and draw her sword intent!
Lin Qingying stared at it blankly, somewhat absorbed in it. She came back to her senses after a moment and suddenly thought of something. A hint of shame and anger appeared in her eyes.

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

Although she does not know how to paint, she knows that the first step in painting is to observe carefully.

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

Li Hao was confused by her stare and thought she didn't understand, so he pointed at the painting and said:
"Look here. The lines of your arms and waist are soft and beautiful as if you have no bones. But your sword is like a bone, supporting you. It's just that when you swung it here, the arc of the sword was a little loose..."

"do not talk!"

Lin Qingying's face was filled with shame and indignation. Although she and Li Hao had lived under the same roof for more than a month, they had hardly spoken to each other and were not even familiar with each other. Now, he was pointing at her paintings and talking to her about his body curves. If it weren't for Li Hao's clear and serious look, she would have thought that he was being a hooligan.

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

Lin Qingying was too lazy to pay attention to him and just stared at the painting carefully. Soon, she roughly understood why Li Hao could tell the reason for her mistake in swordsmanship just now.

The opponent was judging by the appearance of the painting, not by the sword.

Normally, cultivation is about shaping the form with the Tao, but at this moment, Li Hao is using the form to point to the Tao.

Lin Qingying's eyes flickered, and she glanced slightly to the side. Seeing the helpless look on the other person's face, she quickly retracted her gaze and remained silent.

Being able to capture the sword intent through painting, she didn't know whether this person should be considered a genius in painting or a genius in swordsmanship.

She had heard her grandfather praising him before, saying that he had a very high talent for alchemy. Zhao Yingzhen, Shi Huajin and others had also come to visit during this period. She saw it all, and they also praised Li Hao highly. Although she didn't understand alchemy, she knew that he had a very high talent for alchemy and was a genius in alchemy.

Maybe the other party was not lying?
Lin Qingying's eyes showed thought.

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

There are so many things that can be cultivated in martial arts alone, and there is no energy to explore other ways.

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

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

As he spoke, the figure disappeared as if by teleportation and left the yard.

"You kid..."

After Lin Qingying left, Lin Shanhai came to his senses and glared at Li Hao: "Don't you dare hit on my granddaughter!"

Li Hao was stunned and a little surprised: "What do you mean, Mr. Lin?"

"Just keep it in mind!"

Speaking of his granddaughter, Lin Shanhai was obviously more protective of her. He glared at Li Hao unhappily and said, "Qingying is a girl who is destined to become a saint. Whether it's for her good or yours, you are not suitable."

"..."

Li Hao was speechless. Why did they suddenly bring up this matter?
He looked at the drawing paper, and suddenly realized something. He smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Lin, you misunderstood. I don't have such thoughts about Qingying."

"You little bastard, did you call me Qingying?"

Lin Shanhai suddenly became anxious. He only had this precious granddaughter. Although he admired Li Hao very much, he also felt like she was being taken away by a wolf.

"..."

Li Hao smiled bitterly.

Lin Shanhai kept on giving advice to Li Hao, and Li Hao could only nod his head in agreement, promising that he would never have any other thoughts about it.

"What are you talking about?"

Not long after, Lin Qingying's figure suddenly teleported and appeared. She seemed to have heard something, raised her eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Li Hao.

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

"Bone mirror."

Lin Qingying was holding a pure black oval mirror in her hand. Li Hao had seen this mirror before at the Dengxian Gate, but that mirror was much larger than this one.

"Let me see your age, it won't matter, right?"

Lin Qingying stared at Li Hao and said.

Li Hao nodded. There was no need to hide this.

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

27 is 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 unconscious before, and when she picked him up, she also explored Li Hao's body and found that he was seriously injured, but his realm was at the Fourth Stage.

Being able to cultivate to the Fourth Stage at the age of 27 means he is one of the best among men.

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

At this age, he was able to practice martial arts to the fourth level. In addition, she heard from her grandfather that he also mastered a unique skill in alchemy and purification. Now she saw Li Hao absorbed in painting. These were all things that consumed a lot of energy.

kendo?

I can't have the energy to think about it anymore.

After all, human energy is limited.

She felt relieved. Her age was enough to prove that what Li Hao said before was true. He just captured her flaws in kendo in the form of a painting.

She didn't understand painting and couldn't understand it, but this was the only explanation now.

"You are so young?"

Lin Shanhai was a little surprised when he saw Li Hao's age. "At the age of 27, you are at the Fourth Stage Realm. Your talent in martial arts is a bit exaggerated. Did your family give you some magical elixir? I feel that with your talent, you can directly become a disciple of the inner sect of the holy land and practice here for hundreds of years. It is possible that you will become a disciple of a semi-saint in the future."

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

When he escaped from the void, his combat body was shattered, the Dao power in his body dissipated, and his realm fell. They regarded him as being in the Si Li realm. Now, relying on keeping a low profile and condensing his Dao power, he has already returned to the Wen Dao realm.

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

"Take medicine?"

After hearing Lin Shanhai's words, the surprise in Lin Qingying's eyes turned into understanding.

Li Hao's purification technique was regarded by Lin Shanhai as that of a declining alchemy family, but since their ancestors had been glorious in the past and had passed down magical elixirs, it was not surprising.

If one takes drugs to this level, it wouldn't be surprising.

However, medicines that can greatly assist in the cultivation of the Three Immortals and the Four Stand-up Realms are relatively rare, and even high-level alchemists can only refine them in small quantities.

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

Lin Qingying put away the bone-reflecting mirror and said calmly.

These words were a compensation for his previous suspicion of Li Hao.

Li Hao understood what she meant and shook his head slightly: "I am not interested in cultivation."

After hearing what Li Hao said, Lin Qingying stopped trying to persuade him, and became more convinced that Li Hao had reached this level by taking drugs. After all, although she had not deliberately observed Li Hao during this period, she also noticed that he had never practiced.

To reach this level, it is probably necessary for alchemy, and he relies on drugs to improve it. In this respect, he is the same as his grandfather.

Generally, in order to refine certain elixirs, alchemists need to master some fire-related skills, or even Taoism. Alchemy is also a semi-physical job. If one's own realm is too low, he or she will not be able to refine high-level precious medicines at all.

Some magical medicines are extremely difficult to tame even with just the medicinal materials. If they are refined using the blood of demons, it is also necessary to suppress the soul in the blood, which requires a certain level of realm.

"No matter what, I have to thank you for pointing out the flaws in my swordsmanship. Just tell me what you want, and I will do my best to help you if I can."

Lin Qingying said, her expression cold and detached. This was just her personality. She didn't like to owe anyone anything and always settled things clearly.

"I haven't repaid you for saving my life before. This is nothing. I just said it casually."

Li Hao glanced at her, thinking of the huge experience just now, and hesitated and said:
"If you really want to thank me, it's not impossible. Can you let me draw a few more pictures for you when there's a chance?"

"You boy!"

Before Lin Qingying could speak, Lin Shanhai became anxious and glared at Li Hao. Was all that he had just 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 looking for and confirming something in Li Hao's eyes.

But Li Hao's eyes were calm, without any avoidance.

Lin Qingying looked at him deeply, 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?"

A smile appeared on Li Hao's face.

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

This move is tantamount 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 the Saint of the Sword Ancestor Holy Land, and her power is second only to the Semi-Saint Elder.

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

Lin Shanhai had a bitter face and suddenly felt like he had let a wolf into the house.

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

Li Hao said seriously.

Lin Shanhai looked at Li Hao's sincere eyes and was a little suspicious: "Really?"

"It really can't be true anymore!"

Li Hao said.

Seeing Li Hao's assurance, Lin Shanhai breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, I'll believe you this time."

Li Hao felt helpless and didn't say any 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 to make all the words go into nothing.

Before long, she once again devoted herself to the practice of sword skills.

……

Ever since Li Hao wanted to paint for Lin Qingying, Lin Shanhai called his medicine boy and built another yard for Li Hao at the back of the yard.

Although Old Lin said that he was relieved about Li Hao, he still secretly took precautions.

Li Hao just smiled bitterly at this, but he didn't feel shy. Having a separate yard gave him a lot of peace and quiet.

In addition to painting and sculpting, he also rests and recuperates on weekdays.

The void power that had previously penetrated into the body has been quietly wiped out by nearly half. This land of saints has one advantage: the energy of heaven and earth is extremely rich, more than ten times that of the human world.

No wonder warriors all desire to enter the immortal gate.

The cultivation speed is increased tenfold, and the aging process can also be slowed down.

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

However, to Li Hao, it makes no difference whether it is here or in the human world. He just wants to live his life solidly and interestingly every day.

Two months passed in the blink of an eye.

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

As his body recovered, Li Hao began to practice cultivation in addition to painting and sculpting.

In the previous battle with Xu Sheng, he broke the Heaven and Earth Meridian, which also meant that all the major meridians in his body were shattered and destroyed.

Although the physical body has healed, the opened meridian needs to be reshaped.

Fortunately, with the previous practice methods, it was not difficult for Li Hao to open up the major meridians again.

He set up a barrier in the courtyard, and then used the hidden bow, Wanxiang and other attributes to completely conceal his own aura.

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

As Li Hao's skills were put into practice, all 108 major meridians were opened up.

The remaining two major meridians are the You Meridian and the Yang Meridian. Li Hao can open up the You Meridian again by practicing the Thousand Dragons Holy Body technique.

As for the Yang meridian, Li Hao also found its location, which was inside the top of the skull. This position was extremely dangerous. In mild cases, the patient could suffer dementia, and in severe cases, the brain exploded and the patient died.

But for Li Hao, who has now mastered the seventh realm, opening up the Yang Meridian is actually the easiest thing.

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

Soon, there were two consecutive attempts. The first failed and his head exploded. After he regenerated, the second attempt was successful.

If other geniuses do not have the seventh extreme realm and no other special secret methods, no matter how powerful they are, once they fail to open up their yang meridians, they will die.

With the opening of the Yin and Yang meridians, the Heaven and Earth meridians also reappeared.

The seventh extreme realm plus one and a half final realm, this is the height that Li Hao has reached so far.

In the following days, he began to condense his Dao power. When he went to the Immortal Gate before, he had just entered the Dao-Wen Realm and his Dao power had not yet been fully transformed. Later, his Dao power was dispersed in a battle. Now he is only in the early stage of the True Person Realm and the Dao power in his body is shallow.

The strength of Wen Dao Zhenren realm depends on the degree of concentration of Dao force in the body.

The indelible nature of the power of Tao means that, theoretically, as long as the power of Tao is condensed deeply enough and strong enough, it can even have a taste of absolute defense.

Sitting in the courtyard, apart from carving and painting as entertainment, the only thing left is the boring conversion of Taoist power.

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

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

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

This also made Li Hao a hot commodity in the alchemy circle of the Sword Ancestor Holy Land, and he became famous.

……

Time goes by day by day.

Another month has passed.

Li Hao has completely consolidated his Wen Dao Zhenren realm, and his strength has returned to its previous level. To be precise, compared to before, his strength has now reached a higher level.

The conversion of the power of Tao in this land of saints was much faster than that of Li Hao in the human world. It was completely converted in just five days, and his body was filled with power of Tao. For the remaining twenty days, Li Hao did not stop and continued to condense and consolidate it.

His body is now even harder than the Sacred Heart Treasure.

The power of Tao permeates his whole body, and he himself is a top treasure, with powerful destructive power in every move he makes.

In addition, his swordsmanship is now at the eighth level, and he has mastered the sword's momentum and sword intent. If he attacks again, his attack will be even more fierce and terrifying.

However, after the previous battle with the incarnation of the Void Saint, Li Hao also fully recognized the existence of the Saint Realm and knew that there was still a huge gap between himself and the Saint.

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

The Saint Realm is a general term. In fact, there are different levels of Saint Realm. A Saint must go through three disasters. Every time he goes through a disaster, his strength will leap to a higher level.

When you have survived the most difficult natural disaster, you will become a saint.

He is the top existence among saints and one of the true rulers of the holy lands.

According to Lin Shanhai, there are only about ten such saints, who are truly invincible in the world and can cover the sky with one hand.

Li Hao also inquired about the virtual saint who assassinated Li Hao. Although the Canglan Realm and the Yunxia Realm are far apart, the saints are all very famous and their names are known to everyone in the thirty-three realms.

Lin Shanhai also knew Xu Sheng, and the other party was not the Supreme Saint.

When a saint transcends heavenly tribulation, it is done with great fanfare, and the most holy ones are basically the focus of the world's attention.

……

"Master Qingfeng, these are the Fire Dragon Liver, Hundred Fragrance Ganoderma Lucidum, and Purple Cordyceps..."

On the medicine mountain, Li Hao sat in the pavilion outside the alchemy room, playing with chess pieces in his hands.

Jiang Xiaohui, a disciple of Shi Huajin, brought many medicinal materials for alchemy and handed them to Li Hao with a respectful look.

Jiang Xiaohui was extremely humble and polite to the young man in front of her. Now, everyone in the alchemy circle in the Holy Land knew the name of Master Qingfeng. Although Li Hao was not a full-time alchemist, many people treated him as an alchemist, or even as someone close to a senior alchemist.

After all, Li Hao has too many connections among alchemists. In addition to Shi Huajin and others, there are other alchemists who also want to seek Li Hao's help. Some of them have given gifts many times just to ask Li Hao to help purify the medicinal power so that they can refine a furnace of high-level magic pills.

"Well, leave it here."

Li Hao responded and said casually.

Jiang Xiaohui secretly glanced at Li Hao. The other party's skill in purifying medicinal power was said to be miraculous. She was envious and fascinated by it, but she heard from rumors that it was the other party's secret technique passed down from his ancestors.

Even though Li Hao had demonstrated it, many people understood after watching it that it was not something that could be learned in a day or two, unless Li Hao taught it carefully step by step.

But if such a skill does not have sufficient benefits, who would pass it on to outsiders?
Not long after, a sound of metal clicking was heard in the alchemy room.

Li Hao looked over there and smelled a strange medicinal fragrance, knowing that the pill was ready.

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

What is refined today is a high-level magic elixir, which is one of Master Hua Jin's unique skills. It is not easily taught even to direct disciples. The person's character and other considerations need to be observed. It is a secret weapon reserved for the succession to the throne.

"Qingfeng, come and take a look."

Shi Huajin pushed open the door and saw Li Hao, who was bored in the pavilion. She smiled. She had invited Li Hao to go in and take a look, but Li Hao was reluctant, saying that 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 up to, was he trying to play hard to get?

"Ah."

Li Hao threw the chess piece back into the chess box, stood up and walked into the alchemy room, where he saw seven pills emitting a precious aura lying on a jade tray.

"This is the Ning Dao Pill, which can be taken by people in the Fourth Stage. It can condense a trace of Dao power in the body, which can suppress people of the same level!"

With a smile on her face, Master Hua Jin introduced her unique skill of making pills to Li Hao: "This time, I was invited to refine it for a saint lady who is at the Wen Dao realm. For a Wen Dao realm cultivator, taking one pill is better than years of hard training!"

Li Hao couldn't help but marvel at what he heard. It turned out that there was a reason why alchemists had such a high status.

A single pill could actually allow a person in the Four Realms Realm to condense their Dao power and suppress those in the same realm.

This makes talent and hard work seem a little ridiculous.

However, this is the foundation and accumulation of a powerful force.

In the Dayu Divine Dynasty, the old alchemist in the Alchemy Academy seemed to be only an average alchemist.

The elixir he refined could be called a magic elixir in the world. In addition to supplying it to the royal family, all forces had to offer him all the benefits in order to get him to take action.

The Five Divine Generals' Mansions also relied on their connections to get a chance to jump the queue.

If this Ning Dao Pill were taken to Dayu, it would probably drive all the four realms crazy, and the status of Shi Huajin, who was able to refine this medicine, was self-evident.

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

Shi Huajin said to Li Hao with a smile.

Li Hao shook his head.

He can learn it, and he can also teach others how to refine it, but he has already memorized the medicinal materials for this pill, and through cooking techniques, he can also make it himself. However, what he makes is a dish, and the effect is slightly weaker than this one. But the advantage is that the dish does not cause elixir poison and can be eaten every day!

However, the medicinal materials needed to refine this pill are rare. Even for Shi Huajin, it would be painful if he failed once, so he was asked to help purify it and increase the success rate.

If these medicinal herbs were in the human world, it would be difficult to collect them all. Even if you learn how to do it, it would be useless when you return to the human world.

"Are you worried that I'm testing you? I'm sincere."

Shi Huajin smiled and said, "As long as you learn it and agree to become my apprentice, that will be all."

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

Li Hao said helplessly.

Shi Huajin rolled her eyes at him in annoyance. If someone 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 even more helpless than Li Hao. The elixir recipes that they, the alchemists, treasured were beyond the reach of others, yet they begged Li Hao to learn it, hoping that he would inherit their mantle and thereby become the master of alchemy. However, Li Hao was too lazy to learn. It was simply outrageous.

"Forget it. I am a little tired from refining pills today. This is the pill I made for Saint Xue'er. You and Xiaohui can deliver it to her for me."

Shi Huajin said with a hint of tiredness in her eyes. Alchemy was extremely exhausting. If she hadn't been excited about the success of the elixir, she would have wanted to sleep and rest by now.

"Ok."

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 the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. She wanted to cover the mouth of Master Qingfeng and answer loudly for him, I want to learn, I want to learn!
Master Huajin put the Ningdao Pill into a treasure gourd and handed it to Li Hao, then waved his hand lazily.

Li Hao took the magic gourd and without saying much, he gestured to Jiang Xiaohui at the door to lead the way.

Jiang Xiaohui knew that her master was worried about her giving away such a precious medicine, and she smiled bitterly in her heart. Compared with her, the direct disciple who had been with him for many years, her master seemed to trust Master Qingfeng more.

"Master Qingfeng, please."

Jiang Xiaohui put away the distracting thoughts in her mind, without revealing any of them, and spoke respectfully to Li Hao.

Then the two of them flew out of Yaoshan one after the other and headed towards the disciple area of ​​the Sword Ancestor Holy Land.

This was also the first time that Li Hao left the area where the alchemists 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.

After flying for thousands of miles, they entered a mountain range with undulating peaks. Most of the peaks here had magic arrays, and the light of precious light was dense. Many disciples could be seen moving around on them.

After flying over tens of thousands of miles, we finally arrived at a towering mountain.

This mountain is so majestic that it seems to reach the sky, and the surrounding mountains seem small in comparison.

The mountain is surrounded by rivers and several low peaks forming a pentagonal shape, which seems to be some kind of formation that condenses the energy of heaven and earth and transfers it to this towering mountain. This is by no means a natural formation, but the result of artificially changing the earth veins to condense into a formation.

It takes so much effort and skill, which shows that the person on the mountain is extremely extraordinary.

Jiang Xiaohui and Li Hao came flying over and landed in front of the gatehouse steps at the top of the mountain. There were servants guarding here.

"I am here to deliver medicine to the Saint Girl under the order of our Master."

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

When the guard saw this, his originally stern expression suddenly changed, revealing a naive smile, and he quickly said:

"So you are Master Dan's top disciple. You have worked hard."

Jiang Xiaohui nodded slightly, without any politeness, and asked someone to lead the way.

After crossing the square, the two soon arrived 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 God General's Palace.

"The Saint is waiting inside, please."

The attendant at the door said respectfully.

After entering the gate, Li Hao took a quick look and was stunned.

The long corridor and structure inside the gate were also familiar to his memory.

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

When he walked into the courtyard, Li Hao saw that this courtyard looked like Shanhe Courtyard.

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

The pavilion in the courtyard is also in the same position, as well as a stone path.

Li Hao's eyes moved slightly, he looked up and looked around, and saw a familiar place in the yard. There was a figure in white, practicing slowly swinging a sword.

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

But Li Hao could see that it was the cultivation of sword intent.

When she occasionally turned her 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 to help, I met the mortal sword saint Jian Wudao. He said that she was chosen by the saint and came to the world inside the immortal gate...

It turned out to be here.

Li Hao was a little dazed, a little surprised and unexpected, but everything seemed to be within his expectations.

The saint of the Sword Ancestor Holy Land is called the Sword Saint.

This is a true sword master, and only he would be interested in Bian Ruxue who uses a sword.

Jian Wudao said that her sword bones were covered with dust, and the saint noticed it...

"Saintess, the alchemist is here to bring you medicine."

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

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

Time has sculpted the face a little, but the once familiar outlines are still there.

Li Hao was not mistaken, it was indeed Bian Ruxue.

However, the opponent now is no longer the girl who never let go of the sword, but a beautiful woman with a tranquil temperament and fairy-like appearance.

Those eyes were like a lake on a snowy mountain, tranquil and profound, revealing an extremely calm and peaceful state.

And calmness often comes from strong self-confidence from within.

"Meet Saint Xue'er."

Jiang Xiaohui stepped forward and bowed her head.

Although she is a direct disciple of Master Huajin, she is only one of them. The one in front of her is the Saint Girl, whose status is slightly higher than her master. More importantly, the existence that the other party will benchmark against in the future is a Saint.

Whether he can become a saint is unknown, but at least he has such a possibility.

But among the billions of warriors in the world, there is not even a slight possibility of this happening.

"Huh? He is?"

Bian Ruxue's eyes swept across the woman in front of her and she smelled a faint scent of medicinal herbs on her body, which made her feel 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 was looking at her, which made her feel a little confused.

That look was not like the greed and admiration hidden in the eyes of other people when they saw her, but a feeling that she could not describe.

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

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

"Are you a high-level alchemist? Why don't you show respect to the Saint? You even dare to look directly at her. Do you want your eyes to be gouged out?"

The maid who had been leading them with a smile on her face before, now seemed like a different person and angrily scolded Li Hao.

"Master Qingfeng is new here and doesn't know the rules. I hope the Saint will forgive me." Jiang Xiaohui said hurriedly, pulling Li Hao's sleeve and asking Li Hao to bow his head and apologize to the Saint.

Li Hao also withdrew his gaze at this moment. Hearing the maid's angry rebuke, he couldn't help but feel a little funny. She was obviously a human being but lived like a dog. When she saw her master around, she showed her fangs and arrogance. The speed at which her expression changed was surprisingly fast.

"Qingfeng has met the Saint."

Li Hao bowed slightly as a greeting.

At this moment, he did not intend to reveal his identity to avoid any trouble.

Besides, the little tail from before was no longer the little tail he knew.

It had been seven years since they last met at Jianlu, and everything and everyone had changed. Now it had been more than ten years since they last met, and he didn't know whether the other person was still the person he was familiar with.

"What's your attitude..."

The maid next to him saw that Li Hao was just bowing and was about to reprimand him, but Bian Ruxue signaled her to forget it and then asked Li Hao:

"Have we met?"

Li Hao's eyes moved slightly, and he asked, "Why did the Saint say that?"

"You look a lot like someone I know."

Bian Ruxue said softly, she didn't know why she had such a feeling. The person in front of her looked very different from the person in her memory, and his aura had completely changed, but she couldn't help but think of him.

"There are too many people in the world, and many of them look alike. The Saint must have made a mistake."

Li Hao said.

Bian Ruxue stared at him and remained silent.

Yes, the other party is in the human world, and I was brought to this world of saints by my master, so there is already a gap between the saint and the mortal.

Thinking of that last farewell and those words in front of the campfire, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. Now, she finally had the opportunity to climb to the pinnacle of kendo and take a look at the top of the mountain.

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 amazed by that sword?
Thinking of this, Bian Ruxue couldn't help but sigh secretly in her heart. The pinnacle of kendo only has a fatal attraction to swordsmen, just like that brother who is always different from others, liking those useless miscellaneous arts and wasting his own talents.

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

They may not even be able to appreciate the subtlety of it, and how rare it is to master this sword.

Such sharing is doomed to fail to empathize.

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

However, no matter what, she promised him that she would go to the top and take a look, and then tell him what she saw there.

"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 her master brought her to this Land of Saints, the other party was still in Tianmen Pass.

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

Thinking of this, she sighed softly in her heart and said, "Leave the elixir here. Thank you, two alchemists."

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

Li Hao saw that the sword intent in his dance was actually the sword intent of ice and snow.

The first high-grade sword technique that the other party practiced was the Falling Snow Sword Technique.

Are you making continuous progress on this path?

Li Hao thought about the battle between sword gods that Lin Qingying mentioned. Will the two of them fight each other then?
One is the softest sword intent, the other is the ice and snow sword intent. The sword intents are similar, but one is soft and the other is cold. I wonder who will win.

Li Hao also withdrew his gaze and stopped looking, so as to avoid correcting it.

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

Li Hao took out the magic gourd and threw it to the maid who led the way. He turned around and left without stopping.

In this courtyard, the backs of this human couple gradually walked away again, without looking back at each other.

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

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

This force is different from the energy of heaven and earth, it is a force that cannot be detected.

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

(End of this chapter)