Elephant Ear Mountain.

Li Bai returned to the school palace and thought of what the old woman had done to him, so he ran to Li Xianyi and told him, asking Li Xianyi to help him investigate the abnormality of his body.

The result was fine, except that there was an additional sword-like phantom on his eyebrows. Li Xianyi couldn't see through it, so he had to invite the priest of the school palace, and the priest knew at a glance: This is a sword fetus, and it can become the capital of innate sword cultivation.

The so-called innate sword cultivation refers to a person who has a sword fetus in his body, and the natal flying sword conceived by the sword fetus is connected with his own life, and there is an absolute suppression of the acquired sword cultivation. And the acquired sword cultivation is to refine a flying sword made of heavenly and earthly treasures and rare iron through its own spiritual rhyme, which is naturally not as good as the one conceived by its own sword fetus.

Li Bai's originally suppressed emotions instantly felt much better after this news.

It turns out that he can also do that sword battle, a chic and superb sword cultivation.

And all this stems from that old grandmother, who secretly wrote down that if we see each other again in the future, we will definitely be rewarded. It's just that how did he know that Mrs. Mo had already scattered in the world.

Since I was a child, I heard my father say that he has a friend who fights swords, how to be free and easy, and every time he hears it, he will be fascinated.

After that, Li Bai studied harder, he wanted to go to the sword to see the rivers and lakes, to see the endless surging Yellow River, and to see the famous mountains and rivers in the world.

……

It's March again.

A trace of white mist suddenly emerged in Li Bai's heart, and as the number of books read, his understanding of the books in his hand became closer, and he knew the deeper meaning.

The book says, "If you don't accumulate steps, you can't reach a thousand miles." If you don't accumulate small streams, how can you sink rivers? In line with what the old woman who used to grind needles with iron rods, Li Bai was even more touched by this.

After another half a month, that trace of white mist had reached the thickness of a finger, hidden in Li Bai's chest and slowly swirling, aimlessly. This is Haoran righteousness, and now Li Bai has accumulated knowledge to the first realm of the cultural context system - enlightenment.

At this time, Li Bai, a little scholar dressed in white, was full of spirit, his face was like white jade, and his immature face had already faded from baby fat.

"Li Bai thanked the landlord's grandfather for his teaching in the past two years." Li Bai looked at the room where the landlord was. Although Li Bai and Li Xianyi have the fact that they are both husband and student, Mr. is his father's husband after all, and the rules cannot be overcome, so Li Bai is still called the grandfather of the landlord.

A sentence came from Li Xian's room: "Little baby, remember to bring some wine to the old man next time." There is also this sword fetus, since you can do sword cultivation, then you must be the most chic sword fairy and drink the strongest wine. The old man shook the jar with half a jug of wine left, and laughed.

"Then Li Bai will retire first." Li Bai saluted and slowly retreated.

The next day, the carriage of the Li Mansion was already waiting at the foot of Xuegong Mountain.

Li Bai walked to the foot of the mountain, bid farewell to the boy who came out of the school palace to see him off, boarded the carriage and drove away. In half a day, it has reached Qinglian County.

Li Ke, who loves his son, is not at home due to business reasons, otherwise he will personally take Li Bai home. The Li Mansion is very large, but only Li Muyuewa and Xiao Yueyuan are left in the courtyard of the house.

"Mother, the child is back." As soon as Li Bai crossed the threshold, Yuewa stood up and hugged Li Bai, looking at each other speechlessly, only a thousand tears.

After all, Li Bai left home at the age of seven and has not returned home for a year and a half. She also knew that her son studied hard, so she didn't go to the school palace to visit relatives.

"Pot, hug" Li Yueyuan also came up, now Li Yueyuan is five years old, but he still has a milky voice.

Mother Li also wiped away her tears, touched Li Bai's face, and said, "I've lost weight, my mother will cook it herself today and make up for all the emaciated meat for you." ”

Li Bai picked up Li Yueyuan and said to his mother with a smile, "I'm strong, not thin." ”

"That's also my son, I said thin, I have to make it up." Mother Li touched Li Bai's head, very relieved, others can only open up in three or five years, and her son Li Bai only took a year and a half to reach it.

Sure enough, when Mother Li made a big table of food, Li Bai loved to eat since he was a child.

After the meal, Li Bai visited the elders of the clan. Everyone said that Li Baizhong was young, and he was already a scholar of the Enlightenment Realm of the School Palace, unlike his own unsuccessful children. The long and short are all around Li Bai's scholarly identity, but some people are envious and some people are jealous, but there are still people who are happy for Li Bai's deep knowledge.

Three days later, Li Ke returned home. Li Bai told him about getting the sword fetus, and Li Ke was surprised and delighted, but also sad. It was the old woman's means that were shocked. The joy is that his own family has a sword cultivator. What worries me is that although the sword rivers and lakes are free, life and death are unpredictable.

In the end, after knowing Li Bai's idea of wanting to practice swords, he decided to let him go north first, because there were four powerful uncles who were the commanders of the army. So Li Ke decided to let Li Bai go to the north to sharpen himself.