Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Lame Man

At this time, Qin Xiaotian's face was full of tears, and he was extremely sad for the years of parting.

"You're no longer the Qin Xiaotian of the past, am I right?" said Li Shengmin tremblingly.

"Well, I was born in a small border town at the southern tip of the O'Mali Empire. "I also have an elderly mother at home, and when I was a child, I witnessed my father being beaten to death in front of my eyes. From that moment on, I had the idea of cultivating immortals, because cultivating immortals can make people immortal, and many people have been pursuing this dream.

Li Shengmin held the lame leg with one hand, his expression was a little sour, and he said eloquently, "I was a disciple of Shouxian Palace a year ago, and because I was ostracized by my disciples, I left Shouxian Palace alone. ”

Looking at his shabby expression, it was hard to believe that the ruthlessness of the years had also made this once unruly handsome young man a little decadent, and Qin Xiaotian couldn't help but be shocked.

Qin Xiaotian said lightly, "It's going to get better, please believe in yourself!"

Zhou Baozi, who was standing on the side, reminded Qin Xiaotian softly: "Little junior brother, Qian Zhuang is short of a buddy, it is better to let him help there first!"

Ruoshuang hurriedly reached out to help Li Shengmin, but let him refuse, he looked at the delicate-looking girl in front of him with some indifference, his hands trembled involuntarily, he smirked, and pointed at her: "You are Xiao Ke, you are Xiao Ke!"

Ruoshuang reluctantly withdrew her hand and bowed her head silently.

Since then, in the elixir store of Qianzhuang, there is another young man who sits at the counter almost all day, he is often silent, not smiling, except for communicating with customers, others rarely pay attention to him, and he will not take the initiative to communicate with others, except for Qin Xiaotian.

One crisp morning, Qin Xiaotian got up on time, and the first thing he did was to go to the martial arts field to practice Duan Zhen's Qi Technique and review the Flame Sword Technique he had mastered. This is also the ironclad law he has set for himself in recent times, and it cannot be shaken by wind and rain.

But he found a problem, since he practiced in the martial arts field of Sun Haozhi, the owner of the money bank, he hadn't seen him for a long time, and no one could figure out the mystery of the Immortal Venerable at all.

The breeze gently blew through Qin Xiaotian's face, and also blew towards the bamboo forest, the green leaves trembled in the breeze, and suddenly a person stood under the bamboo forest covered with bamboo leaves, his left hand held his leg, and his right hand tightly grasped the smooth bamboo trunk, and seriously looked at Qin Xiaotian's moves and styles on the martial arts field, and he firmly remembered it.

Just when he was looking at his gods, a hand suddenly patted his shoulder, and Li Shengmin turned around suddenly with the ups and downs of his heart, and it turned out to be Sun Haozhi, the owner of the bank.

"Immortal Venerable, good. Li Shengmin's sour face squeezed out a few smiles, is Immortal Venerable also here to cultivate?

"Just walk around. Sun Haozhi's tone was very flat, denying Li Shengmin's question, he seemed to want to hide his true identity and not let this down-and-out young disabled man feel inferior, but he didn't expect that Li Shengmin had been in the rivers and lakes for a while, and now, he was completely an ordinary young man without any cultivation.

"Do you also want to cultivate immortals?"

Li Shengmin looked at him, as if he could discern the true meaning of his words from his face, Sun Haozhi's tone was firm, with a kind of affinity on his face, and his words were from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes, I'm afraid it's impossible to achieve!" I know you want to, so the day after you came to our bank, you came to watch Qin Xiaotian practice.

"Immortal Venerable, I didn't! I was curious for a moment, and I just glanced at Qin Xiaotian a few more times. ”

Sun Haozhi didn't continue, he smiled, "You still say no, it's really dishonest!"

Li Shengmin lowered his head shyly, and tried to step forward and bow deeply to Sun Haozhi: "Immortal Venerable, I can't hide it, I want to cultivate immortals, but I can't find the direction of cultivating immortals, please give me more guidance in the future!"

Sun Haozhi saw that he was unable to move, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop, "You don't have to be polite!" You are a person with too many experiences, and the bloody rivers and lakes in the past will build the tenacity of your character, and one day you will stand up. I used to be a disciple of Shouxian Palace, and I was very favored by the palace master Yumu Qing at the beginning, but later I resolutely left Shouxian Palace because I was excluded by my peers.

You don't betray your master, no matter where you go, you're still a disciple of Shouxian Palace. Li Shengmin nodded, "Sort of, now it's in name only." ”

"Xianzun, do you think my leg is still cured?" Qin Xiaotian lowered his head and looked at his lame leg with some shame, and opened his mouth lightly, this time many years have passed, but Yiren is far away, Jun is alone, he knows that his leg wants to recover too little, but he wants to continue to look for a glimmer of hope in a daze.

He stretched out his lame leg, Sun Haozhi carefully examined it, pressed the deformed lame leg with his hand, was a little dazed, and said softly: "This is caused by the abolition of your martial arts, and it is not completely hopeless." "Everything in the world has its opposite, and you can try it rashly when you have the opportunity in the future, and maybe a miracle will happen.

"Well, thank you!" Li Shengmin expressed his gratitude to the amiable Immortal Venerable in front of him, and his stiff expression gradually became lively.

Suddenly, on a bowl-thick green bamboo twenty meters in front of him, a bird was circling and flying.

"Poof. ”

A ball of flame rushed towards the bird, and in a red light, a cloud of smoke shrouded the end of the green bamboo, and the bird screamed, fell from a height of dozens of meters, and fell in front of the eyes of the two.

Looking at the bird again, its body was already black, like a piece of charcoal. Qin Xiaotian couldn't control the joy in his heart, and shouted as he ran, "It's successful, my Flame Sword Technique has improved again." ”

When Qin Xiaotian was stunned and ran to the bird, he was stunned, "Immortal Venerable, why are you here?" Sun Haozhi still faintly repeated what he had just said to Li Shengmin, "Come out and take a walk!" This one really opened my eyes, your flame swordsmanship practice is becoming more and more mature, and it is extraordinary.

"Thank you Xianzun for exaggerating, I need to work harder in the future!" Qin Xiaotian smiled lightly, looked at the blackened and blurred birds on the ground, and looked up at Li Shengmin in surprise, "Why are you here too!"

When I was in Shouxian Palace, there was a disciple who said that the scenery of the O'Mali Empire was picturesque, full of strange peaks and stones, rich in the blessed land of immortal monks, and there were flowers all over the city.

His words were a little sad, this was the words of a handsome young man in white, a mistake became a hatred for the ages, the former rebellion was no more, and he wanted to heal his lame leg through the path of cultivating immortals.

Qin Xiaotian reminisced for a long time, and the instant silence made the surroundings silent. Finally, Sun Haozhi opened the conversation, "Xiaotian, his life is not easy, you teach him to practice the art of spitting first!" In the future, when the opportunity is ripe, there may be a chance to restore the internal force in his body, so that he can also embark on the road of cultivating immortals. (To be continued.) )