A small thatched hut courtyard to the west of the Li family. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The glow of the setting sun fell on the courtyard, which was overgrown with weeds and the smell of wine, and there were empty wine jars scattered everywhere.

On the stone steps, sat two men carrying wine jars.

The young man was Li Qinglian, at this time, he exuded the smell of wine all over his body, and his clothes were a little messy.

The other person was a middle-aged man, with a stubble on his face, and his hair was more messy than the weeds in the courtyard, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Li Qinglian.

This person is Li Qinglian's father, Li Ling, the first waste of the Li family.

"Over the years, you stopped me as soon as I drank, but this time you poured it yourself, what, you were hit?" Li Ling shook the wine jar in his hand, looked at his son and asked.

"I've been hit less over the years, I'm used to it. Li Qinglian poured a sip of wine, but his face was red with choking.

And Li Ling just looked at his son calmly, not seeing any mood fluctuations.

After a while, Li Qinglian slowly raised her head, looked at Li Ling with a firm gaze, and said solemnly, "Father, I want to cultivate Xuan." ”

Regarding Li Qinglian's words, Li Ling didn't seem to be surprised at all, but asked calmly, "Have you thought about it?"

After being silent for a long time, Li Qinglian met Li Ling's gaze and nodded firmly.

In his previous life, he was a kendo genius, but in this life, he was a waste, and he still had the revenge of extermination. And today's matter, although Li Qinglian is not angry, there is still a knot in her heart, and the only way to untie this knot is to prove yourself and prove that you are not a waste.

The best way to prove yourself is undoubtedly to cultivate the Xuan and become a strong person.

Li Ling got up and patted Li Qinglian on the shoulder, walked into the house slowly, and when he waited for him to come out, he was holding a blue and white porcelain wine bottle in his hand.

And this kind of wine bottle, Li Qinglian is also very familiar, usually his father only drinks it once every two months or even a few months, and every time he drinks the wine in this bottle, Li Ling will fall into a coma, as little as a day, more than a few days.

"He's yours. After Li Ling threw the wine bottle to Li Qinglian, he walked out of the small courtyard.

"Father, where are you going?"

"Drank it. ”

Li Qinglian was stunned for a moment, but she didn't hesitate, opened the cap of the bottle, and poured it violently.

Just after taking a sip of wine, Li Qinglian felt as if his whole body had been scorched by a blazing fire, and the sweat instantly soaked his clothes, making him extremely tormented and uncomfortable. But he understood that his father would not let him drink it for no reason.

Immediately, without hesitation, he poured the rest of the wine into his stomach.

In just a moment, the scorching heat faded, a bone-chilling chill rose, and his whole body was like falling into an ice cave, his whole body was covered with ice, and he shivered involuntarily.

Extreme cold and extreme heat alternately impacted his body, Li Qinglian experienced the torment of ice and fire, but at this time, even he didn't notice that somewhere in his body, a cyan lotus seed slowly broke open, and a rhizome grew in a moment, and there were two small shoots on the rhizome.

didn't wait long, Li Qinglian passed out in this torment.

When Li Qinglian woke up again, she found herself lying on the bed.

"Awake?" Li Ling's voice rang out.

"Father, what's going on?" asked Li Qinglian suspiciously.

"Do you feel your body again and see what's changing?"

Li Qinglian did as she said, and after a while, he exclaimed, "Linggen, it's still cyan." ”

The spiritual root is necessary for a person to cultivate the mysteries, but there are also levels, which are divided into seven grades from bottom to top, which are red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple.

The further back the color is, the higher the talent of this person, and at this moment, Li Qinglian has not only awakened the spiritual root, but also the cyan spiritual root, how can he not be shocked, even if he was a genius like him in his previous life, what he awakened was only a green spiritual root.

Doesn't the cyan spirit root mean that he is better than the talent in his previous life.

Thinking of this, Li Qinglian couldn't help but be excited, she didn't expect that the original spiritual root was not obvious, but as soon as it appeared, it was such a talent.

"Don't rejoice too soon, feel your spiritual roots carefully. At this time, Li Ling's voice sounded again, but there was not the slightest excitement in his words.

Li Qinglian probed again according to his words, but this time, he was much more careful, sinking the Xuan Soul into it, and in just an instant, Li Qinglian found something different, the general spiritual root is the same as the human meridians, but this spiritual root in his body actually has two small leaves at the top.

This leaf is also cyan and looks like a lotus leaf.

Moreover, in the spiritual root, there seems to be endless sword intent.

"Mutant Spirit Root?"

"It shouldn't be wrong, you are a mutated spirit root, and it seems to be a green lotus spirit root with a wood attribute, and you must know that some mutated spirit roots originally have the attributes of the original thing, and naturally include the color, so the cyan color of your spirit root is not necessarily its original color, nor does it necessarily represent your talent, you know what I mean, right?"

"Father, I know, but compared to before, this is already very rare, even the lowest grade red spirit root is better than no spirit root. Li Qinglian was very optimistic, compared to before, this was already very satisfying to him, "And you can know the level of the spiritual root as long as you test it." ”

"It's good that you have such a mentality, you have been forging swords for ten years, knowing ten thousand swords, and containing ten thousand sword intents, and now these sword intents are integrated into your spiritual roots, which is of great benefit to your sword path cultivation. Now you can try to cultivate, as for the spiritual root test, the Li family does not have the conditions for testing, but there is no need to rush for a while. ”

"Don't worry, I will cultivate seriously, I will participate in the family competition after January, and I will also sign up for the disciple assessment of the Qinglian Sword Sect in half a year." Li Qinglian said firmly.

"It's good that you have that confidence. Li Ling was also full of relief.

"By the way, father, don't I have no spiritual root, where does this spiritual root come from?"

"It's not that you don't have a spiritual root, but you were sealed when you were very young, and now I just used some means to break the seal. As for why it was sealed, you don't have to think about it for a while. Li Ling said with some heaviness.

"The child understood. ”

"This set of Liuyun Three Styles, although it is only a low-grade Xuanshu of the Yellow Rank, it is enough for you to practice now. Li Ling said that he threw Li Qinglian a set of swordsmanship skills.

Whether it is the Tianxuan Realm or the Tianxuan Continent, the Xuanji has four levels of heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang, and each level has upper, middle and lower grades, but the Xuanji is extremely difficult to find, and the entire Li family has only one Huang-level high-grade Xuanji, and there is no set of Xuan-level Xuanji.

Xuan skills, he is not lacking, in his previous life, the Li family had a lot of Xuan level Xuan skills, Li Qinglian also learned a lot, and the Xuan Xin Sword Sect he learned from the Xuan Xin Sword Sect is even more against the sky, but at this time, with his realm, he can't cultivate at all.

However, Li Qinglian still took over this set of mystical skills, he didn't want to disappoint Li Ling, of course, this is also a means to hide his identity, many of the mystical skills in his previous life can be used as a means to save his life.

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