Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Li Guanqi reached out and touched Chen Xiaotian's head, sending a wisp of weak and gentle Yuan Power to ease his pain.

“Don't worry, it's free.”

Chen Xiaotian's eyes narrowed with laughter upon hearing this, feeling that today was the most unforgettable day of his life.

His inner prayers were actually heard by the immortals in the sky, who came to save him.

But then Chen Xiaotian laboriously turned his head to look at his mother, and then said with some embarrassment.

“That immortal… can you save my mother first?”

“I… I can still hold on, it doesn't matter if I die…”

Li Guanqi smiled slightly and said softly, “Don't think so much, I'll save everyone.”

For Li Guanqi, the woman's illness was just a matter of convenience.

The woman quickly got up and said, “Immortal, have you eaten yet? Wait for me.”

Before Li Guanqi could refuse, the woman had already gotten up and walked out the door.

But Li Guanqi clearly saw her squatting on the ground at the corner, sobbing uncontrollably.

Only Chen Xiaotian and Li Guanqi were left in the room, and the little boy kept curiously looking at Li Guanqi.

At this moment, Li Guanqi reached out and ignited a wisp of Heavenly Fire in the room out of thin air to warm them.

This scene made the little boy's eyes widen, and he was even more convinced that he and his mother could survive!

After thinking about it, Li Guanqi looked at Chen Xiaotian and said softly.

“Have you ever thought about what kind of person you want to be when you grow up?”

Chen Xiaotian shook his head blankly.

Grumble, grumble…

The little boy covered his stomach a little embarrassedly, stuck out his tongue and said.

“I haven't thought about it, I'm just thinking about whether I can eat today.”

“How long can I live, will my mother die before me.”

Listening to him calmly recounting all this, Li Guanqi's heart ached inexplicably.

This scene… was so familiar!

Boom!!

A huge sword coffin suddenly appeared, Chen Xiaotian opened his mouth wide and looked at the sword coffin that appeared out of thin air, feeling a little curious.

The sword coffin opened, and the Red Lotus Sword flew up out of thin air and landed in his hand.

Li Guanqi handed the Red Lotus to him and said softly, “Do you know what this is?”

Chen Xiaotian said excitedly, “Sword! I saw it in the comic books.”

“Swordsmen are so majestic!”

Li Guanqi laughed loudly upon hearing this, and said softly, “Since you haven't thought about what you want to do in the future, how about being an upright sword cultivator who slays demons and eliminates evil?”

That's right, Chen Xiaotian has spiritual roots, and they are not bad.

The little boy's eyes were bright, and he tentatively touched the hilt of the Red Lotus with his finger.

The Red Lotus trembled slightly, making a crisp sword sound, and its body was flowing with red light, looking extraordinary!

And this scene completely planted a seed in his heart to become a sword cultivator.

He didn't speak, just nodded vigorously.

Seeing him nod, Li Guanqi took out the trunk given to him by the floating wood ancient tree with a wave of his hand.

He made a sword with his fingers and instantly shaved off a section to make an extremely delicate three-foot wooden sword.

And he poured Yuan Power and sword intent into it, and engraved the words ‘Xiaotian’ on the bottom of the hilt.

Finally, he used double Heavenly Fire to engrave a seal!

Putting the wooden sword in his arms, Li Guanqi asked in a low voice, “Do you feel very grateful to me?”

Chen Xiaotian blurted out: “Yes! If it weren't for the immortal, my mother and I wouldn't be able to survive, you are my great benefactor, Chen Xiaotian!”

“When I grow up, I will definitely repay you ten times a hundred times!”

Li Guanqi didn't speak when he heard this, but his face gradually became serious.

With a wave of his hand, the power of space wrapped him up, and he gently helped him up and leaned him against the wall.

Immediately afterwards, spiritual light surged beside him, but he saw the woman who had just gone out knocking on doors from house to house at this time.

She knelt down to people casually, with a smile on her face, just to borrow some vegetables and meat from the neighbors.

Even if those people ridiculed her, Xu Jinglan just nodded with a smile on her face, saying some flattering words.

There was also a kind old woman who caught an old hen for her from the yard.

Everyone knew that Xu Jinglan couldn't repay these things, and giving them to her was like throwing meat buns to a dog.

Chen Xiaotian looked at his mother's humble appearance in the picture, and couldn't bear to turn his head away.

His little fists were clenched tightly, and tears fell on his chest with a憋着嘴啪嗒啪嗒.

Li Guanqi put away the picture and said softly, “Xiaotian, you must remember what I am going to say next.”

Chen Xiaotian's immature face was full of doubts, and he looked up at Li Guanqi.

Li Guanqi got up and turned his back to him, and said softly, “Don't regard the little kindness of strangers as treasures, but turn a blind eye to all the efforts of the people around you.”

“I know you are grateful and feel sorry for your mother.”

“But you must remember that no matter what, your family is the most important person to you.”

“Even if I tell you to be an upright sword cultivator when you grow up, you must wait until your mother dies peacefully, understand?”

A trace of determination flashed across Chen Xiaotian's immature face, and he nodded vigorously.

Li Guanqi turned around and injected two cultivation methods and a sword technique into the wooden sword.

He also used a secret method to completely cover up the light of the wooden sword, so it looked like an ordinary wooden sword.

After doing all this, Li Guanqi turned to look out the window and said softly.

“Fellow Daoist, you've been watching for so long, aren't you going to show yourself yet?”

Then, in the shocked eyes of the little boy, Li Guanqi's figure disappeared out of thin air.

Outside the village, a hundred feet away.

Li Guanqi stood under a willow tree, as if waiting for someone.

Buzz!!!

The space in front of Li Guanqi twisted slightly, and then a young man in a gorgeous green robe suddenly appeared.

The young man had a handsome face, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, an outstanding temperament and a righteous spirit.

He held a green bamboo flute in his hand, wore jade around his waist, and had a kind smile on his face.

Li Guanqi looked at the other party and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: “What a gentleman like jade!”

The other party was in the same realm as him, and his skill in restraining his aura was not weak.

The other party cupped his hands slightly and said softly, “I am He Yuning from the Taixuan Sword Sect, I have offended you, please don't blame me, fellow Daoist.”

Li Guanqi frowned slightly, the other party had been here for a long time, he had already come when he first entered the room.

However, in his perception, the other party did not have any malice, so he ignored it.

Li Guanqi cupped his hands slightly in return and said softly, “Loose cultivator, Ye Feng.”

“Brother He, why are you here? And why have you been peeping in the dark?”

He Yuning was shocked when he heard this, and quickly said, “Brother Ye, don't misunderstand, I came here… because I heard the boy's inner voice.”

Li Guanqi was shocked and asked, “You heard it too?”

“Can all cultivators hear it?”

He Yuning waved his hand and said, “How is that possible?”

“Perhaps… only you and I have heard it.”

“As for why I was peeping… uh… I'm just curious why you are so kind to him.”

“It's okay to treat his illness, but you also have to teach him principles, give him treasures, and you are not stingy with cultivation methods and sword techniques.”

Li Guanqi had been observing He Yuning while he was saying these things.

But he had not seen a trace of greed in his eyes, his clothes and the bamboo flute in his hand were not ordinary things.

He Yuning's deep eyes looked at Li Guanqi and said softly.

“Although I don't know what happened to Brother Ye, but… the feeling you give me…”

“You are more like… hosting a banquet for your childhood self.”

Li Guanqi was slightly stunned, and suddenly the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, repeating and murmuring.

“Hosting a banquet for my childhood self… hahahaha, well said!”

Li Guanqi turned his head and glanced at the small wooden house, and threw a pot of strong wine to He Yuning under the snowy willow tree.

“We met by chance but feel very close, today I, Ye Feng, invite you to drink, and another day… my friend will also ask you to drink!”

He Yuning looked at the wine pot in his hand, hesitated for a moment, but still仰头灌下.

“Cough cough cough!! Cough cough!! Hiss!! This thing is too spicy!”

Li Guanqi laughed loudly when he saw this, but he still didn't drink, just reached out and stroked the vermilion wine gourd around his waist.

He Yuning gritted his teeth and drank the rest of the wine, his face flushed.

He cupped his hands to Li Guanqi and said, “If we are destined in the future, come to the Taixuan Sword Sect as a guest! Report my name, He Yuning!”

After saying that, he swayed and left through the air.

Li Guanqi couldn't help but laugh as he watched He Yuning leave: “He's a good person, but his alcohol tolerance is not very good.”