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Chapter 223 Quick-acting Anxin Pill

Realizing that this world is not the Legend of Shushan, but the Lotus Lantern, Li Su undoubtedly has a strong desire to complain in his heart.

Not only that, but thinking about the era he was in, he felt a little sick.

Before Lotus Lantern, there wouldn’t be Journey to the West, right?

Can I ask how to get to Dongsheng Shenzhou? I want to make some soy sauce, say hello to Brother Monkey, and visit Patriarch Bodhi’s house...

Alas, this was the bad thing about ancient times. There were no free rides and the business ability was too poor.

Although it is said that Brother Monkey trapped a raft with a hemp rope in Journey to the West and reached Zhanzhou in the south after a few years, but can this kind of thing be believed? If a wooden raft can cross state lines, why are modern steel ships useful?

If you recall carefully, before becoming a god, Nezha, a young boy, was just playing on the beach for a while, when a tame sea yaksha came to look for trouble, and finally directly led to the Dragon Prince of the East China Sea.

Brother Monkey drifted from the East China Sea to the South China Sea, but the people in the two dragon palaces didn't show up? If no one had arranged it, I'm afraid our third prince would have to immediately carry a fire-pointed spear, wear Hun Tian Ling, step on a hot wheel, and come to chat with the old Dragon King. What did it mean back then?

Therefore, Journey to the West is all a routine!

What was being staged was a big show called monkey tricking.

Poor Monkey Brother, he went from being a cute, lively and active elf to finally becoming a Buddha.

After seeking the true scripture, I killed all my original thoughts.

When the real and fake Sun Wukong comes out, it doesn’t matter whether it’s the workers’ version of Brother Monkey’s shocking operation, which brought trouble to the big boss and forced him to promise him the position of Buddha, or the dark version of Journey to the West where he was replaced by a six-eared macaque and beaten to death. On the way, the Great Sage is no longer around and Qi Tian is gone.

Regardless of the above script, forcing a monkey to this point is really too much.

Thinking of this, Li Su shook his head and ran out of ideas.

The Battle of the Gods, the search for scriptures from the West, this is really a calamity, except for the destined person, whoever goes will die.

As for the lotus lantern?

It seems that it is not a calamity, but if the rules of heaven are changed, Yang Jian, the god of justice, will almost die if you don't see it? He was almost killed by his own nephew with an axe, and he was the only one in history to be in such a position as his uncle.

He wiped his face, picked up the broom, and started working.

He, Li Su, is a small handyman disciple of Shushan Sword Sect. He may become a formal disciple, deacon or elder in the future.

But Journey to the West? Lotus lantern?

What does it have to do with him?

He just needs to stay quietly in the corner and learn the sword.

Speaking of swords, Li Su is actually making good progress.

He can be considered accomplished in swordsmanship. His sword moves are extremely sharp, and every move and every move he masters is deeply rooted in his bones.

This is three whole years, three years.

A talent weighted to 195%, and his own understanding is not weak. As the spiritual energy enters the body, the spiritual light is turned on, and the Taoist interpretation can also play a role, his actual talent is undoubtedly more than 230. .

As a result, he had been practicing the twelve simple movements of Wenjian Jue for three years!

What level has his swordsmanship reached? Li Su himself was a little confused.

It's probably like the breeze blowing, thousands of fallen leaves, and you can cut them all with one sword~!

Although Li Su's swordsmanship originated from Shushan, his swordsmanship, sword theory, and swordsmanship all came from Lingbao Zhenjing, Qingping Sword, and Zhuxian Four Swords.

The most killing sword in the world, in a formation, even a saint would have to kill four of them at the same time.

This is something that even top treasures such as Pangu Flags and Tai Chi Diagrams cannot enjoy.

The sword of sharpness, the sword of death, the sword of change, the sword of killing intent.

With the continuous mastery, Li Su also gradually understood why he could not achieve 100% Lingbao Supreme because he did not understand the sword enough. The principle is the principle, and the mastery is the mastery. Those are two things.

It is typical that reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles.

No, his current situation should be that he could read and learn swordsmanship, but he was far from traveling thousands of miles to understand the principles of swordsmanship.

Although the appearance of the golden-armored heavenly soldiers made him a little confused, he soon calmed down and continued his daily routine.

Of course, life never stays the same.

His roommates, the disciples who joined Shushan at the same time as him, began to make breakthroughs one by one, completed the foundation building, mastered the magic power, left the mountain top of the handyman disciples, and went to the opposite place where the formal disciples practiced, and truly stepped on the mountain. I embarked on my own spiritual path.

Not only that, some disciples also left.

After several years of practicing, there is no progress at all, and they are still spinning in circles. Some people can't stand it anymore.

After all, the cultivation of Shushan handyman disciples is very difficult.

Every day's work takes about three or four hours, which is no different from the ordinary world. But when you have free time, you don't just relax and rest. You also have to practice swordsmanship and meditate.

There is no free time at all.

Although there are female disciples, there is more porridge than meat. For example, Li Su's class has hundreds of people, and there are no female disciples under twenty.

Women are born with delicate minds. Although they are not as good as men in fighting and killing, they can master the sword in one round. That is their strength.

That is to say, twenty women, basically all of them went to the mountain top where they were formal disciples in two years.

So don't think about continuing the family lineage. The handyman disciples don't have that chance.

No, a few fourth-generation disciples who had just passed by came here. One of them picked up a young junior sister and gave her instructions on swordsmanship. Then he stepped on the flying sword with a swish, leaving a sweet cry on the spot, and the person disappeared. .

Faced with this situation, what else can be said?

Therefore, in order to continue the family lineage, the fourth generation disciples who came with Li Su sadly left the scene and went home to marry their wives and farm.

From a few hundred people, it gradually became less than a hundred people, less than ten people.

Finally, he, Li Su, became the elder on the mountain of handymen, the only one among the four generations, and the oldest existence.

Isn't this eye-catching?

Of course it is eye-catching. In the eighth year, Li Su, who felt that he was almost the same, actually planned to break through, but an accident happened.

He can't break through!

It’s not that there’s something wrong with his practice, well, in fact, it’s not an exaggeration to say there is something wrong.

He has been cultivating the sword for too long. The sword intention of the four swords has been continuously cultivated and sharpened by Li Su for several years, and it has reached the point where it can be said to be engraved in the bone marrow and integrated into the soul.

Then....

The moment the mana appeared, he was killed by Li Su with a sword.

The sword intention penetrated into the heart, the sword soul penetrated into the bones, and the sword spirit penetrated into the marrow. Ordinary magic power could not withstand his fierce sword intention, and he was chopped into pieces as soon as it took shape.

So two years ago, Li Su was constantly condensing his magic power every day, but was chopped into pieces by his sword intent every day.

Of course, there's nothing wrong with that.

Although the mana has been chopped into pieces, it is not broken or gone, but scattered around the corner, waiting for the next time it is enough to gather again.

So after two years, his magic power is still growing, and the day he succeeds, he will definitely become something unique and unique.

"Asu!"

There was a sound.

Li Su stopped immediately when he heard the sound and looked at the person.

He has no surname, and everyone in his family called him A Bao when he was a child.

Not only did he become an official disciple eight years ago, he has skyrocketed. In just eight years, he has achieved great results. The same group of people who joined him as official disciples ten years ago have all been overtaken by him and surpassed. .

With one leap, he became a new star among the fourth generation disciples. Recently, calls have begun to sound to establish Hong Bao as the chief of the fourth generation.

Even though Abao has become a star, the relationship between the two is still very good. Not only that, as each other becomes more mature, the mystery that has troubled Li Su for several years has been completely solved.

This guy is undoubtedly Baimei.

Well, it was the Emei ancestor who fought with Youquan more than a thousand years later and finally ascended to heaven to find the divine weapon, Nanming Lihuo.

No way, it's too similar.

And Uncle Jinbao before time travel.

He has a slightly fat face and round eyes, and he looks blessed at first glance. Therefore, compared to the image of his ancestor a thousand years later, he is wearing white clothes at this moment, which is really awkward and clashes with the floating aura of an immortal.

After all, it is a face that can either act like a big shot or a person in the market.

He held a wine jar and raised it to Li Su. The ten-year senior brother didn't need to speak. He pointed to the side and walked over alone.

Li Su smiled and continued to clean. After finishing everything, he put away the tools and walked over.

Abao sat on the floor and waited until Li Su arrived, then took out two wine bowls and put them aside, then filled them up.

"Come!"

"good!"

Sit down and drink.

Watching the sunset slowly setting, Abao said: "Asu, I probably won't be here for a while after tomorrow."

Li Su, who raised the wine bowl, paused and glanced at A Bao.

At this moment, A Bao was still very immature, with a sense of bravery and a hint of fear in his eyes.

Going down the mountain to eliminate demons?

Not to mention the Central Plains, there are many demons and demons causing chaos outside, not only that, but there are also many competitors in Shushan.

After all, this is not the time when Bai Mei is in charge of Emei. It is the time when the Shushan sect is the dominant one in the Legend of Shushan and is recognized as the leader of the Sword Immortals.

Not to mention the distant ones, Kunlun Sun and Moon, Huashan Feiguang, Hengshan Yin and Yang, Songshan Suncorone, and Taishan Kaitian are all powerful enemies.

Since the emergence of the Tianting force, the legend of Shushan has been gone forever, and most of these sects have never heard of it anyway.

Not only that, in addition to sword cultivators, there are also many Taoist cultivators in the world.

Occasionally, I heard about people practicing Buddhism, but they are currently mainly developing in the far west and have not reached out.

Therefore, during this period, there are many troubles to deal with when going out to slay demons.

After the Immortal in Golden Armor came to Shushan Sword Sect nine years ago, many people from Shushan Sect have died in these years. Almost 70% of the third generation were killed in battle. As a last resort, the fourth generation who should have continued to practice also began to go to the battlefield.

Ten of them went out, but basically less than four came back.

Ten to six, this casualty figure seems to be more tragic than when the old monster Youquan attacked, isn't it?

Sometimes, even the second-generation uncles would go down the mountain.

Five years ago, even the ancestors of the Shushan generation, after receiving the call for help from the Wanli Blood Sword, directly set up the Haotian Mirror and rushed out with eight elders and hundreds of third-generation disciples.

When they came back, basically everyone was bleeding, and many third-generation disciples had died.

That time was quite tragic. From a distance, none of the holders of the strongest Thunder Swords in Shushan who went out with the ancestors came back, and only the Thunder Flame Sword was returned.

Nowadays, Abao's talent is astonishing, and his swordsmanship is very strong, far exceeding the average fourth generation, and directly catching up with the third generation. While being trained by the sect, he naturally has to withstand various hardships.

"Asu, why do you think those demons and monsters are so unwilling to stop? They always like to cause trouble? They are even willing to massacre a city for their own benefit? Isn't it good to practice hard? Do you have to be king and ancestor?"

Li Su didn't say anything. Although Abao looked very glamorous in front of outsiders, in front of him, he was basically the same as he had just started ten years ago. From time to time, he would suddenly feel sentimental, and then hold him and cry for a long time.

It's the same now. I suddenly feel sad and I come to him to talk to him. It's not that I want him to say anything. I probably just use it as a recycling bin. I can spit out all kinds of things without fear of leakage.

Most of the wine went down Li Su's belly. This guy obviously came to see him every time, but his drinking capacity was really a dish.

Commonly known as, pour in one bowl.

We won’t talk for less than half an hour, but basically after one bowl of wine, you will be drunk to death.

What's the point? Looking at the bowl, which is not big at all, according to Po's physical fitness, he is no worse than a tiger, and he can get drunk.

Li Su sighed, and familiarly took out the life cover that he had prepared in this place of chatting and put it on the other party. After all, it was not the first time.

For this guy, it shouldn't be a big problem.

After all, if the future Baimei Patriarch is going to die, how can the plot of Shushan be played?

After thinking about it, Li Su still raised his sword finger, lightly tapped the opponent's eyebrows, and put a trace of his own sword intention into it.

It's not as good as the elders of the ancestors, but it's basically equivalent to a full blow from the third generation, but in terms of sword intent.

After a slight pause in his movements, Li Suta sighed, turned his head and glanced at the figure in the bamboo forest not far away, stood up and walked over slightly weakly.

Over there, is a girl.

She was cold and beautiful, dressed in yellow, with an jade pendant tied around her waist, and a bottle of wine in her sleeves. It was completely unimaginable that the woman in front of her, who looked like a fairy, could actually be the same woman with ram's horns ten years ago. A girl with pigtails and a snotty nose.

"Brother Su, do you have time?"

Li Su nodded, um, is there? Of course!

When we first went up the mountain, this girl was everyone's little cotton-padded jacket, and many people loved her.

Now he is also a fourth-generation official disciple. His talent is not bad, and he is on par with Abao. He is undoubtedly one of the best among the fourth-generation female sword cultivators.

She is extremely talented and was given the Qingling Sword, one of the Seven Sword Masters.

At this moment, the little girl is not as strong as the outside world at all, and is a little pitiful.

Li Su followed the locals and sat down in the bamboo forest with this little junior sister.

The little girl didn't say anything. She poured the wine vigorously and started drinking. Just like her cool mood, she drank and got drunk without saying a word.

But in terms of drinking capacity, she is a bit more capable, and it takes almost three bowls to finish.

Li Su sighed, took out a quilt from somewhere in the bamboo forest and covered her with it. After thinking about it, he also nodded at her eyebrows.

Then he walked out of the bamboo forest.

As a result..., not far from the bamboo forest, there were several people at the stone ladder, each carrying a jug of wine.

"Asu, would you like to have a drink with us?"

Riding on a horse….

Li Su couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. He had the urge to look for a mirror on the spot. What was he doing? What are you doing?

Do you have paternal nature in yourself? Or motherhood?

This one and two...!

Soon, a group of guys were all red in the face. After saying goodbye to Li Su, they swayed and walked away together.

Li Su sighed, feeling tired, but he still fired a sword intent alone, which was weaker than Abao and Yatou. It was not because they were different, but because they were not strong enough, and the enemy was not too strong.

No one should be coming.

Among the four generations, these are the only people who have a good relationship with him.

Li Su let out a long breath. Fortunately, those guys had good drinking habits, unlike Abao and the girl. Otherwise, just preparing extra quilts would make him bankrupt.

He turned around and walked to the open space not far from the bamboo forest. It was a place opened by Li Su where he usually practiced his sword.

Pulling out the long sword, Li Su made a sharp sword move and began to perform the extremely simple twelve moves of Wenjian Jue.

There are no magical scenes, nor earth-shattering weather, just very ordinary, very simple to complete a set. After all, the sword intention and sword theory are all in his bones, and they are not revealed at all.

Originally, he planned to play two sets to let the alcohol evaporate. After all, he drank almost ten kilograms before and after.

Even though the ancient wine feels like it has been mixed with water, it has the same power as red wine. You don't feel it when you drink it, and the back of your neck is too big.

However, after a moment, he stopped in a daze, because when he turned around just now, he happened to see a woman standing on the edge of the cliff facing the wind.

Different from the girl's youthfulness, she is a mature person, both physically and mentally.

She is extremely powerful. Not only does she have great power in her body, but she also has a magical weapon with extremely agile characteristics. He was dressed in white, fluttering like a fairy. Standing there, he had the feeling of being blown away by the wind.

She is no stranger to Li Su. To be precise, no one in Shushan is unfamiliar with her.

This is Li Su's family. Her name is Li Ruoxue. She has been practicing for three hundred and twenty years. Her soul has already made a special journey to the soul. She is about to successfully enter the cave realm. She is the master of Tianfeng. The voice of the next master of Shushan is very high, especially After the death of the owner of the Thunder Flame Sword, her strength can be said to be the strongest in the Shushan Sword Sect at present.

"Uncle Master!"

Li Su sheathed his sword, cupped his fists and saluted.

Li Ruoxue turned around slightly. She looked at Li Su quietly. After a moment, tears began to fall from her beautiful and sad face. It was as if a floodgate had been opened and the flowers could not help falling. Her eyes seemed to be able to speak, spitting out Unspeakable pain and sorrow.

After watching for a long time, Li Su couldn't help but feel her scalp numb. Then she took a breath, came to her senses, used her magic power to evaporate her tears, and smiled softly, revealing a feeling that she had never experienced since she returned to the mountain five years ago. He smiled and said, "Sure enough, I feel much better."

She raised her hand and a white jade bottle fell down, saying softly: "Thank you!"

After saying that, she jumped up and reached the sky, like light.

I'm so disappointed...

What does it mean to be sure that you feel much better?

Li Su's eyelids twitched, and he stood there, stepping on the horse. What's going on? What does this mean?

He was numb.

Something felt wrong, very, very wrong.

It's reasonable for Abao and the others to come to him. Who is Li Ruoxue, the holder of Tianfeng Sword?

Watching him shed tears? Why is it so weird?

Yes, he knew that Uncle Li Ruoxue had been extremely eclipsed in the past few years because of the death of the owner of the Thunder Flame Sword, but he felt much better when he saw him? what is this? He doesn't look like the holder of the Thunder Flame Sword, not even from that angle.

Standing there, Li Su's face was full of toothache. He didn't want to leave or stay for a while. He looked at the jade bottle given to him by his uncle. Even if he didn't open it, he knew what was in it.

Shushan specialty, soul nourishing pill!

Along with Qi Nourishing Pill, it is one of the two major cultivation medicines, but this one is more expensive.

Li Su couldn't help but have the urge to run to the river immediately and take a look at his appearance.

Am I a quick-acting tranquilizer pill?

Can it also make people feel better? Isn't this the reason why Abao and the others came to him when they had nothing to do?

Li Su couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Could the scene from the Pure Land Sect happen again? No, it's impossible. The spiritual energy of Mount Emei is quite abundant, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is even visible to the naked eye. Moreover, this story is not the Legend of Shushan, but the Lotus Lantern!

Yes, that's it.

I, Li Su..., just..., bah, my mouth.

Okay, that's the level I'm at anyway. Going down the mountain is like asking me to die. In that case, Shushan won't wait for me...!

*******

"master!"

In the sky, Li Ruoxue spoke softly and looked at the old man in the clouds. He had a kind face and kind eyes, and his hair was as white as snow. He did not come in the physical body, but just in spirit, but it was just like the real thing. There was no difference at all.

The opportunity for the old man is like an abyss. The soul seems to be solidifying the surroundings. It is transforming bit by bit. It is a power that has surpassed the cave. It is not far from perfection. Once it is completed, it will inevitably lead to a thunder catastrophe. After the tribulation, it will rise. , from then on, there is no difference between immortals and mortals.

"How?" the old man said with a smile. As always, Li Su was clearly seen. Can the ascended boss not see it? It's just that Li Su's condition is not suitable for display. It will be very hurtful. Not to mention his peers, even the third and second generations will not be able to bear it. If it weren't for Li Ruoxue's big problem, he wouldn't have planned to let her remove Li Su.

Li Ruoxue's eyes were still sad, but no longer despairing. With a look of surprise, she couldn't help but glance down at Li Su below the clouds and said: "Well, it's better. Although it's still sad and painful, it's not so entangled anymore. . Unexpectedly, facing this disciple directly would cause the heart of the sword to tremble, recalling his own sword practice for hundreds of years!"

"Haha..., that's good!"

"Master, I don't quite understand!"

"how?"

"Why does such a disciple stay at the Miscellaneous Disciple Peak? Shouldn't he be admitted to the main peak for teaching? In his case, it will only take a hundred years for our Shushan Sword Sect to rise up as a backbone and scare those young people who are secretly tempted."

Li Ruoxue's eyes were sharp and her words were murderous.

Lei Yanjian's death was undoubtedly a pain that she could not erase.

"Of course it's because he hasn't mastered the magic yet."

"Master!" Li Ruoxue said with dissatisfaction as she stamped her feet. This is enough to coax outsiders. Even if she sees Li Su's sword intention, she must first ask about herself and the way of swordsmanship. Whenever she is confused, she will feel like she cannot draw the sword. Although it has nothing to do with realm or strength, but It's the pressure of Jianli, which is still very terrifying. You must know that her soul is about to be emptied.

The sect has many ways for him to obtain mana and improve quickly, so there is no need to let him suffer alone.

"Ruoxue, what do you think of his future achievements?"

After Li Ruoxue was silent for a moment, she recalled her feelings just now and said: "If he can continue to grow, he will shine through the ages and become a generation of sword masters!"

"Then how do you think a generation of sword masters should be guided?"

"Well...?"

"Yes, there is no way to guide!"

"His talent has exceeded the level that Shushan Sword Sect can guide. Although his sword intention, sword theory, sword soul, sword heart, and sword god all undoubtedly come from Shushan, they are their own family and have gone their own way. .

So all we have to do is just wait, because the moment he draws his sword, the whole world will be shocked. "

Li Ruoxue couldn't help but said: "Master, when I look at this disciple, he has a peaceful mind and a person who is indifferent to the world... Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to pull out the sword?"

The old man chuckled and said calmly: "This is a good boy. I have observed him for eight years. He is an emotional and grateful boy. Many fourth-generation disciples are good friends with him, and the Shushan Sword Sect even raised him."

"What will a child like this do when Shushan encounters difficulties and his fellow apprentices encounter disasters?"

Li Ruoxue was stunned for a moment. She had also lived for hundreds of years. Although she was a little irrational because of her emotional trauma, she quickly understood and nodded. Indeed, although this boy is very low-key and does not argue with others, it can be seen from his attitude towards Abao and others that he is an emotional person.

Undoubtedly, the disciple below is better off being passive than taking the initiative, and the effect of being passive is far better than taking the initiative.

Sure enough, Jiang is still very spicy, and the routine was caught off guard.

Li Ruoxue took a breath and said, "Okay, I understand what you mean, master. Can Feisheng be suppressed anymore?"

"Well! It won't be too long, it will be in the next few years at the latest. Once I ascend to the immortal world, those people who are eyeing me in Shushan will probably have to test me. I'm sorry, Ruoxue will do everything next. On your shoulders.”

The old man said softly, although there are still a few second generations left, they are not strong enough.

Originally, the thunder sword was supposed to be the main one, and the sky sword was the secondary one.

As a result, Lei Jian died in the battle five years ago. Now Li Ruoxue is the only one left in Shushan who can carry the banner.

Li Ruoxue took a breath and said with a sharp look in her eyes: "I will protect Shushan to the death and will not give them a chance."

Listening to his disciple's answer, the old man smiled and said, "Go, Ruoxue, go back and stabilize your realm."

"yes!"

Watching Li Ruoxue go away, the old man sighed slowly. In fact, this answer was not what he wanted... If it doesn't work, just run away and fight back when you are strong enough. Shushan was not called the Sword Sect before... .

Looking down at Li Su, he said, "With this little guy here, it shouldn't be a big problem..."

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