Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

When everyone returned to the Gu family, Han Yuan and the others had been waiting in the Gu family's main hall for a long time.

Several old men sat around, chattering and discussing something.

"I've said it before, the fire control technique for this spirit liquid refinement is definitely different from what we use now."

"In this step, we refine the spiritual essence of each spirit herb separately, but the technique in this pill formula is to refine them simultaneously!"

Han Yuan said, blowing his beard and glaring, slamming the table.

The old man named Guo Feng raised his white eyebrows and said unhappily.

"Do you think I don't know what's going on? Do I need you to tell me?"

"We don't have the ability to refine the spiritual essence of these three hundred spirit herbs at the same time, so my idea is that we can start refining pills simultaneously."

"Then, we five will refine them in the same pill furnace at the same time, which will increase the success rate during the pill fusion."

Li Guanqi couldn't understand what they were talking about at all, but unfortunately, he hadn't studied alchemy, so he didn't know what these people were saying.

After Gu Li and the others returned, Jiang Qizhi, with his goatee, grabbed him and explained his idea.

Gu Changsheng said with a troubled expression, "Your idea is good, but who has such a big pill furnace?"

"A pill furnace that can allow the five of us to refine pills at the same time must be dozens of feet in size."

It's no wonder Gu Changsheng had a headache, this pill formula was too complicated.

Not only did they need to find replacement spirit herbs with equivalent medicinal properties, but the refining technique of this pill formula was also beyond their comprehension.

Han Yuan took a sip of tea and couldn't help but curse in a low voice, "Were the ancient alchemists all so perverted? Refining the spiritual essence of thousands of spirit herbs at the same time, aren't they afraid of the furnace exploding?"

Li Guanqi felt a headache listening from the side, and murmured in his heart, "Sword Spirit, do you know the corresponding refining technique for this pill formula?"

The Sword Spirit's voice said impatiently, "I am a Sword Spirit! A Sword Spirit!! Why would I know so much about such a trivial alchemy matter?"

"It's already good enough that I know these pill formulas, and you still want me to know the refining techniques, do you think I'm omnipotent?"

Li Guanqi smiled awkwardly and scratched his nose.

Little did he know that this scene was all seen by Meng Wanshu, who curled her lips and her eyes flickered, not knowing what she was thinking.

In the end, all Li Guanqi heard was this difficulty, that difficulty, this couldn't be found, that wasn't understood...

Seeing the eight-rank alchemists scratching their heads, Li Guanqi also felt quite a headache.

Gu Changsheng couldn't care about Li Guanqi and Meng Wanshu at the moment, and was arguing fiercely with the old men.

Li Guanqi rubbed his brow, grabbed Meng Wanshu's hand, and said softly, "Let's go, let's go for a walk outside."

Gu Changsheng ignored them and let them leave.

Nine Heavens transformed into a hundred-foot form, raised its head and roared, signaling the two to stand on its head.

The two looked at each other, smiled slightly, and stepped onto Nine Heavens' head.

Nine Heavens stood upright, its roaring massive body soaring into the sky, straight into the Nine Heavens!!

Passing through the clouds, bright sunlight sprinkled on the sky, Nine Heavens' dragon scales were like a layer of golden rosy clouds.

Nine Heavens' eyes were bright, bathed in the warm sunshine, and a layer of invisible barrier was formed around its body to shield the two on its head from the wind.

The two sat cross-legged on Nine Heavens' head, letting Nine Heavens fly over thousands of mountains and rivers without a destination.

Li Guanqi and Meng Wanshu sat facing each other, and Li Guanqi took out a small wooden table.

He looked up at Meng Wanshu and smiled, "Wine or tea?"

Meng Wanshu's eyebrows relaxed, she straightened her skirt and smiled, "Let's have wine."

Li Guanqi didn't speak, silently preparing the wine, both of them knew tacitly that there would definitely be a heart-to-heart talk today.

Meng Wanshu didn't ask Li Guanqi why he was preparing this.

After preparing the mellow wine, Li Guanqi smiled and filled Meng Wanshu's glass.

Meng Wanshu sat opposite him, looking at the smile on Li Guanqi's face, she couldn't help but ask.

"What are you smiling at?"

Li Guanqi put down the wine pot and looked at her gently, "I just find it a little funny."

"I never thought that one day I would be sitting on a real dragon's head, traveling the sky, drinking and talking."

Meng Wanshu raised her hand to cover her upturned嘴角, and picked up the wine glass gently.

"Then tell me first, what are you hiding from me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the Sword Spirit's figure appeared on its own initiative for some reason.

Li Guanqi turned to look at the Sword Spirit in a red dress, and for some reason, he felt that the Sword Spirit was particularly beautiful today.

Looking closely, he realized that the Sword Spirit, who didn't wear any makeup, had lips as red as the setting sun.

Her haughty face added a bit of tenderness and charm.

Li Guanqi coughed lightly in embarrassment, and almost spilled the wine in his hand.

The Sword Spirit didn't speak, lifted her skirt and sat directly next to Li Guanqi, her calm gaze staring straight at Meng Wanshu.

Meng Wanshu's face stiffened, her chest heaved slightly, and her face suddenly darkened.

Meng Wanshu's frosty gaze unconsciously shifted to Li Guanqi's side.

Although she couldn't see the Sword Spirit, nor could she sense the Sword Spirit.

But a woman's sixth sense is sometimes better than divine sense.

Meng Wanshu drank the wine in her hand in one gulp, and said with a fake smile.

"This sister can't be seen, but she can be sensed a little."

"I didn't expect it, how long has Brother Qi been hiding this from me? She's been there from the beginning, right?"

Li Guanqi's face was very strange, he didn't know why the Sword Spirit suddenly wanted to show herself today.

She even deliberately revealed some of her aura!

He rubbed his brow and felt a headache, just as he was about to open his mouth to explain, the Sword Spirit's voice rang in his ear.

"Tell her, I've been following you from the beginning."

Helpless, Li Guanqi didn't want to add fuel to the fire at this moment, so he could only speak in his heart.

"Can you not anger Wanshu?"

The Sword Spirit suddenly turned to look at Li Guanqi, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

She didn't expect Li Guanqi to speak up for Meng Wanshu.

For a moment... her slightly opened lips slowly closed.

Staring at Li Guanqi's eyes, her gaze dimmed slightly.

The Sword Spirit turned slightly, pursed her lips, and her beautiful eyes moved to look at her illusory body, not knowing what she was thinking.

Seeing Li Guanqi's stiff face, as if he was communicating with someone, Meng Wanshu's heart suddenly rose with anger.

Bang!!

The wine glass in her hand shattered.

"Li Guanqi!! Explain yourself clearly!"

Meng Wanshu stood up abruptly, glaring at Li Guanqi, this time she was really angry!

Because she sensed that there was something different!

Li Guanqi took a deep breath and said softly.

"Sit down, I'll tell you everything from the beginning."