Old man Wei Cang rushed to the blacksmith shop at almost the speed of a sprint. It was hard to imagine that he was actually an old man in his seventies or eighties. After arriving at the blacksmith shop, the old man saw two crescent-shaped knives being gestured at a glance. The blade was black in general, but the red on the edge of the blade blended in naturally and harmoniously. It was like the last sunset before the long night, and it was difficult to describe its charm with any words. "Do these... do these two knives have names?" Old man Wei's voice was trembling, and he couldn't believe what he saw. Li Qing smiled, and then handed the two long swords to the other party, and explained at the same time: "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission, Mr. Wei. The name of the sword is Yuhuo. What do you think?" Taking the two swords Yuhuo, feeling the touch from the palm, old man Wei Cang burst into tears: "Great, the name is good, and the sword is even better!" "The long-cherished wish of my ancestors has finally been realized in my generation." After the voice fell, Wei Cang picked up the two swords and began to wave them. His sword skills were very superb, and two fiery red sword lights danced in the air.
The first generation of the Wei family was a master. Before he died, he did not have his own peerless magic weapon. This was a great regret. Now that Yuhuo was born, this regret was finally made up in his generation. It can be seen that old man Wei Cang loves these two swords very much, almost to the point of being unable to let go. So much so that Wei Qingqing, who came in a hurry behind panting, looked at his grandfather's expression and was embarrassed to ask his grandfather to play with the two swords for him. After a long time, Wei Cang turned around, looked at Wei Qingqing, and said earnestly: "Qingqing, what happened today must not be spread, do you know?" Wei Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then nodded subconsciously, still not quite understanding the situation. Grandpa Wei sighed, and said: "These two knives are too precious, they are peerless divine weapons. If I am no longer alive, the Wei family may suffer a catastrophe because of these two knives." Hearing this, Wei Qingqing's pretty face suddenly turned pale. This was the first time her grandfather told her such a realistic thing, which made her a little uncomfortable for a while. "Grandpa...you are in such good health, you will definitely live as long as the sky!" Wei Qingqing's eyes were misty. "I am not a tortoise, nor a god, how can I live that long?" Wei Cang said with a wry smile. Yes, in the past, the Wei family had the old man, and the other young men didn't have much pressure. They just lived their lives as they should. After all, they were the first family in Kaiyuan City, and they rarely thought about these things. But the old man really couldn't be immortal. What if the Wei family lost their grandfather and the internal force master in the future? Wei Qingqing panicked for a moment, and for the first time felt that he should consider more for the family. . In response, Wei Cang sighed repeatedly, and he looked at Li Qing. Li Qing just chuckled, thinking that the old man Wei really protected these young men of the Wei family too well, so that they couldn't even see through such things. He shook his head and said, "Old Wei, I have handed over the double swords to you, I don't know..." The transaction will naturally be fulfilled. Old Wei also hopes that Li Qing can take care of the Wei family in the future, and naturally doesn't want to offend Li Qing here. Soon, the 200-year-old bitter ginseng and the martial arts insights of the ancestor of the Wei family were presented together.
"Master Li, this martial arts insight is a bit special and cannot be copied, so I can only show it to you and cannot let you take it away. I hope you can understand." Grandpa Wei Cang held a pine box and a leather scroll. "No problem!" Li Qing nodded and took the pine box and the leather scroll. The box contained the 200-year-old bitter ginseng, and this leather scroll was naturally the inheritance left by the martial arts master of the ancestor of the Wei family. Li Qing eagerly spread out the leather scroll, ready to turn into a sponge to absorb all the contents on it. At the first glance at the contents of the scroll, Li Qing understood why Grandpa Wei said that this thing could not be copied. Two interlaced double swords were clearly engraved on the leather scroll. These two knives contain a strong will of martial arts. Just by looking at them, one can feel their sharpness and murderous intent. This is a martial arts master in the realm of divine intention. He personally copied his own will of martial arts on this leather scroll by means of transformation of strength. Li Qing, who is now a master of internal strength, naturally felt the strong will of martial arts clearly. Then he seemed to have some enlightenment, as if he had some understanding of the so-called master of transformation of strength. So, this is the master... The so-called realm of divine intention is no longer simply about polishing the body and refining the blood. Divine intention, it turns out to be this meaning, to cultivate one's own will of martial arts, and to integrate the spirit, spirit and soul into one. The reason why the master is called the master is that he has walked out of his own martial arts path and can completely form his own school. All of a sudden, Li Qing was immersed in the charm of the leather scroll, and at the same time greedily memorized the words recorded on it in his mind. The text information recorded on the leather scroll explains the specialness of the Grandmaster of Hua Jin, and clearly explains why the Grandmaster of Hua Jin is also known as the Divine Realm! These are very useful for Li Qing, who has no master and is a wild man. They even cleared some of the martial arts fog that blocked his way. So that's it... No wonder you have to go through many battles at the internal strength level. It is most effective to hone your martial arts will with the help of reality. Seeing Li Qing's serious attitude, Old Master Wei said softly: "Master Li, it doesn't matter how long or how many times you want to watch it. If you want to review the contents of this scroll in the future, you are welcome to visit the Wei family at any time. This feeling is always open to you!" Li Qing did not refuse, because he might really need to review the unique martial arts will in the scroll one day. "Okay, thank you, Old Master Wei." Wei Cang continued: "In the future, Master Li will take care of the Wei family." "No problem!" Li Qing replied concisely. Having said this, Wei Cang did not continue to disturb Li Qing, but let him stay in the room alone to carefully study the martial arts feelings left by his ancestors. Li Qing was naturally happy to be quiet. At this moment, his whole mind was immersed in this feeling. He easily memorized the words on the scroll. When he reached the internal strength level, his memory improved a lot again. He could not say that he could remember everything he saw, but he could remember it clearly after reading it two or three times. So in the next few days, Li Qing had been experiencing this martial arts feeling, while combining some of his own cognition and constantly pondering.
In these days, when he was hungry, someone brought him food, when he was thirsty, someone brought him water, and if he was sleepy, he would just lie in the room with the scroll and sleep. His current state is like that of Mr. Wei who just got the peerless magic weapon. He can't let go of this martial arts feeling and wants to immerse himself in it. Unexpectedly, Li Qing stayed there for another half a month. The original plan to return to Shengtian was delayed again and again. Finally, after spending a full half month, Li Qing completely pulled himself out of this profound martial arts perception. After a year of training, he looked for strong internal strength masters to fight and learn from, and his practical experience was already extremely rich. With this martial arts perception, Li Qing seemed to have found his own way and knew what to do next. "Huh! So this is the secret of the Grandmaster Realm. This deal is not a loss." Li Qing slowly put the leather scroll away, and then opened the pine box in the room. In the box, a ginseng with dense roots was padded with silk. As soon as he opened it, Li Qing could smell a strong and fragrant medicinal fragrance. The two-hundred-year-old bitter ginseng is definitely a good thing for warriors, especially for external warriors like him who have a strong physical body. At Li Qing's level, he actually has to eat a lot of meat every day, after all, he has to maintain an extremely vigorous blood. And having such a bitter ginseng that helps to nourish essence and transform qi will definitely benefit him a lot. The moment he got this bitter ginseng, Li Qing thought of the use of it. After returning to Shengtian, half of it will be used to make tea and soup, and the other half will be thrown into medicinal wine to volatilize the medicinal power. Thinking of this, Li Qing couldn't wait to leave the Wei family and prepare to return to Shengtian to continue pursuing his martial arts path. Immediately, he said goodbye to Mr. Wei, refused the other party's plan to hold a big farewell banquet, and left the Wei family with a rice bucket, one person and one tiger. ...
