In the beginning, I drew my sword a hundred thousand times

Chapter 8

Li Shanling sat blankly in the courtyard, resting her chin in one hand, as if thinking about something.

Noticing Li Tairan's arrival.

Li Shanling couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked.

"Grandpa, whoever you say defeated Shura Sword Sect Zhang Kuang, could it be the senior brother?"

Li Tairan raised his eyebrows.

Qin Feng?

How can this be?

"Ling'er, do you miss your senior brother? If you miss him, why don't you go to Jianzhong to see him."

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?"

A blush appeared on Li Shanling's face.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, don't think about it if you don't want to."

Li Tairan looked up at the sky.

"How could the person who defeated the sword madness of Shura Sword Sect be your senior brother?"

"Before he entered the sword mound, he was only at the fifth level of body training. How long has it been since now?"

"Take a lot of effort, at most, the cultivation level is the sixth level of body training, which is comparable to yours."

"With this sixth level of body training, how can I be the opponent of that sword madman, let alone defeat him."

"You have seen the strength of that sword madman before."

Li Shanling nodded.

"However, almost all the disciples were there at that time, except for the senior brother, if it wasn't for the senior brother, who would it be?"

Li Tairan pondered for a moment.

"Perhaps, those inner disciples?"

"Grandpa, are you confused? That sword maniac has explained that it was a young disciple in white who defeated him."

"Those inner disciples are all wearing purple clothes, how could Jian Kuang say they are wearing white clothes?"

Li Tairan nodded, "You have some truths."

"Oh, it seems that I haven't visited Feng'er for some time, let's go, accompany Grandpa to the Sword Tomb."

Within the sword mound.

Qin Feng is trying to draw his sword to practice.

Since the weight of the rusty sword increased to [-] jin, Qin Feng pulled out the sword with all his might.

In the past, he could barely draw his sword ten times in a row.

Now, to be able to do it three times in a row, Qin Feng is already laughing his teeth out.

After drawing his sword three times, Qin Feng had to stop and meditate to rest.

At this time, Qin Feng was sitting cross-legged.

Breathing out the aura of heaven and earth.

A sound of footsteps caught Qin Feng's attention.

The introverted formula of the great way motivates.

Suppress the cultivation base to the realm of the seventh level of body refining.

"Wind."

Qin Feng was startled, it was his master who came.

Seeing this, Qin Feng quickly got up and went to salute Li Tairan.

"The disciple has seen the master."

Li Tairan waved his hand.

"Well, that's right, you already have the seventh level of body training."

"It seems that you have not wasted time during these days in Jianzhong."

"I didn't neglect my cultivation at all."

"On the contrary, it is to work harder to practice."

"Ling'er, you have to learn this from your senior brother."

Li Shanling stuck out her tongue.

Made a face.

"Feng'er, come and practice the Taihang Sword Art again."

"You are not negligent in your cultivation, let's see if you have put your heart into studying this sword art."

Qin Feng cupped his hands.

"Yes!"

Then he picked up the rusty sword.

Start to show the Taihang Sword Art.

Although Qin Feng hadn't practiced the Taihang Sword Art much.

But with Qin Feng's swordsmanship attainments.

It is easy to grasp any sword technique.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Feng drew a ladle according to the gourd.

According to the sword formulas that I saw other disciples performing on weekdays, adding my own unique insights into the way of swordsmanship, I began to perform Taihang sword formulas.

Now Qin Feng's Taihang Sword Art is already perfect.

Every move is steady and not vain.

It is even more smooth and smooth, and it is done in one go, without any flaws at all.

Simply perfect.

Li Tairan also secretly praised.

This Qin Feng's comprehension of swordsmanship is really rare.

If it is released, there may not be many people who can surpass Qin Feng in the comprehension of swordsmanship.

Given time, Qin Feng will definitely become a strong man in the world.

"Master, the disciple has finished the rehearsal."

While speaking, the rusty sword was sheathed.

Li Tairan kept nodding.

"Okay."

"I knew that you could have this effect if you cultivated in this sword mound."

"As a teacher, I should have asked the sect for instructions to throw you here."

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, he smiled wryly, and remained silent.

Looking at it closely, Qin Feng realized at this moment that Li Tairan seemed to be decades older all of a sudden.

The hair that was originally uneven in black and white is now almost snow white.

The wrinkles on the face also deepened.

And the breath is more vain than before.

Presumably it was caused by the excessive consumption of forcing the aura to the peak before.

"Master, your body..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Tairan stopped.

"I understand what you want to say."

"Hey, since ancient times, no one has died in life. As a teacher, I have seen through it."

"I'm afraid my time is running out as a teacher, and I will never be able to visit you again."

"Now the ones I can't let go of as a teacher are you and Linger."

"If the teacher is gone in the future, Ling'er will entrust you."

Qin Feng also had a sad face, his eyes were moist and slightly red.

Although he came from time travel, he has no feelings for this Taihang Sword Sect.

But after all, he carries the memory of this body.

Seeing Li Tairan say such words, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Li Tairan realized that his words made the atmosphere a bit heavy.

"Okay, let's not talk about that."

"You continue to practice, go back to rest as a teacher."

"When one is old, it is not easy to walk up to the sword mound. It is only a few steps, and I am exhausted."

Seeing the back of Li Tairan going away like dying years, Qin Feng felt very uncomfortable.

Soon, Qin Feng thought of the marrow washing pill in the system space, and fell into a struggle.

This marrow washing pill may be able to re-purify Li Tairan's aptitude and make his body more pure.

If so, it might allow Li Tairan to live a few more years.

But is it really necessary to do this?

Qin Feng kept asking himself.

The reason why Li Tairan has this appearance is because after failing to attack the realm of the Divine Palace, his body was left with great internal injuries.

Once the internal injury of the Dao is left, there is no need to continue to attack the realm in this life.

It is a blessing to be able to save his life, not to mention that now Li Tairan's time has come.

In the blink of an eye, life flies by like a white horse, all of a sudden.

Another three years passed.

Winter is coming.

Heavy snow fell in the sky, covering the entire Taihang Sword Sect with a layer of snow white.

At this time, it also brought out Qin Feng's lonely and cold heart.

His master Li Tairan left, he walked peacefully, with a faint smile on his face when he left.

When Li Tairan was still alive, Qin Feng wanted him to take Xisui Pill, but he was rejected.

He said that he was dying now, and he could only live for a few more years after taking Xisui Pill.

What a waste of this pill.

It was snowing heavily all over the sky, and Qin Fengku sat on the top of the sword mound.

There is thick snow on the head and shoulders.

A group of people gathered in groups in the distance, looking at the momentum, they wanted to leave Taihang Sword Sect.

They are going to the Peacock Terrace in the Southern Region to participate in the battle for the Peacock Terrace.

This world of Great Cang is truly bizarre, and the Taihang Sword Sect is located in the southern region, which belongs to the south of this world.

It is snowing heavily in the south, which Qin Feng did not expect.

I don't know if this snow fell for Mrs. Li.

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(End of this chapter)