In the blink of an eye, the night passed, and the warm sunshine spread all over the earth. Li Jie opened the door of the wing, smelled the faint scent of vanilla in the air, and stretched out for a long time.
One level of Qi training and it’s done!
Just as he had guessed, the cultivation of immortality in the early stages of the exercise focused more on health care. Although the power of the exercise was weak, it was superior in terms of maintaining the body.
Originally, the injury in his body would take about half a year to a year, but now that he practices Changchun Kung, the recovery period can be shortened by at least double!
And as the skills improve, the recovery speed will become faster and faster.
"Senior Brother Li, are you up?"
Hearing the noise coming from the side room, Han Li, who was busy in the kitchen, stretched his head and stuck his head out.
"Well, Brother Han, after two days of bothering you, it's time for me to go back."
Li Jie clasped his fists and took the initiative to say goodbye.
The rules within the Qixuan Sect are very strict. Although he is just an ordinary inner disciple, disappearing for two days without any reason is already the limit within the rules.
No matter what, he had to go back to Blood Blade Hall today.
Han Li held the spatula in one hand and the pot lid in the other. He smiled and said, "Let's go after dinner. Breakfast will be ready soon."
During the two days he spent with 'Senior Brother Li', he felt very at ease, especially after 'Senior Brother Li' practiced the nameless technique.
The two of them can be considered as kindred spirits, not to mention that ‘Senior Brother Li’ also promised to help him improve his personal strength and guard against Mr. Mo, whose purpose is unknown.
He had breakfast with Han Li in the God's Hand Valley. Before leaving, Li Jie asked him to practice the 'Wind and Thunder Sword Technique' more in the past two days to build up his feel. When he comes next time, he will bring him an adapted set.
exercises.
After bidding farewell to Han Li, Li Jie walked slowly towards Beiyang Peak. The Caixia Mountain range stretches for more than ten miles, with more than ten hills in total.
Blood Blade Hall is located at Beiyang Peak, and Shenshou Valley is about ten miles away from Beiyang Peak. The mountain road is rugged, and it took Li Jie more than half an hour to reach his destination.
He was originally a popular figure among the young disciples in the sect. As he approached Beiyang Peak, the number of disciples he encountered increased. When everyone saw 'Senior Brother Li' coming, they all said hello.
"Senior Brother Li!"
"Senior Brother Li, morning!"
Faced with everyone's greetings, Li Jie nodded his head politely. This move was in line with his original "cold" persona.
Arriving at the mountainside, Li Jie turned around and walked through a section of bluestone road before arriving at a small courtyard with two entrances.
This is the courtyard of the deputy master of the Blood Blade Hall. The deputy master’s surname is Shi, and his last name is "Feng". He is one of the guardians of the sect and is also his original master.
Li Jie took a step forward and gently knocked on the copper ring on the door.
"Master, my disciple has come to greet you."
Not long after, there was a rush of footsteps behind the door, and with a "squeak", a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes appeared in Li Jie's sight.
"Junior Brother Li, where have you been these two days? Why are you nowhere to be seen?"
The young man's tone was urgent, with a hint of concern and a bit of reproach between his brows.
This person's name is Shi Tianlang, he is the nephew of Protector Shi and also his eldest disciple. He has a simple and honest temperament and is strict in doing things.
Li Jie gave a 'wry smile' and said helplessly: "Senior Brother, I lost my energy while practicing two days ago. Something went wrong and I have been recovering."
"What?"
Shi Tianlang's expression changed drastically, he grabbed Li Jie's arm and said anxiously while checking his physical condition.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? Is the situation serious?"
Li Jie shook his head in annoyance and said frankly: "There is nothing wrong with me, but all my skills have been wasted."
"well."
Shi Tianlang glanced at Li Jie with complicated eyes, opened and closed his mouth, closed and opened it again, repeated several times, and finally turned into a sigh.
Immediately afterwards, Shi Tianlang patted Li Jie on the shoulder.
"If your skill is gone, it will be gone. Let's practice slowly in the future. As long as everything is fine, it will be fine."
"Also, Junior Brother Li, you must never make this mistake again in the future. Master said, haste makes waste. You are still young and the days ahead are long. There is no need to rush."
"Yes, I will!"
Li Jie nodded vigorously and said with a 'touched' look on his face.
In fact, Shi Tianlang and Shi Feng's uncle and nephew are both good people. Although their martial arts skills are a bit inferior and their status is a bit lower, they are still relatively kind-hearted people.
Therefore, Li Jie did not hide the news that his martial arts skills were useless.
"Let's go and see the master."
"Um."
When Shi Feng learned that his disciple had lost all his martial arts skills, his reaction was similar to that of Shi Tianlang. He first blamed Li Jie, and then gave him some encouragement.
Finally, he took out a bottle of Yangyuan Pill and gave it to Li Jie, and told him not to run around in the past few days and to take good care of his body in the peak.
After meeting the teacher, Li Jie decisively returned to his residence and began to meditate and practice Changchun Gong, striving to recover from the injuries in his body as soon as possible.
In the afternoon, Shi Feng was worried that the second disciple would be disobedient, so he sent Shi Tianlang to investigate the disciple's monastery at the foot of the mountain.
Knowing that the second disciple was not wandering around, he felt a little calmer.
In the blink of an eye, two days passed. Li Jie felt the recovery speed of his injuries and decided to go to the library inside the door.
Originally, given his status, he was not qualified to read the secrets of the sect such as the 'Blinking Sword Technique'.
But the 'Blinking Sword Technique' is not like other unique skills. Since it was put into the library inside the door, no one has successfully practiced it except the senior who created this technique.
Of course, the 'Blinking Sword Technique' has a unique skill after all. Before transcribing, Li Jie still asked Shi Feng for a warrant.
Hearing the disciple's request, Shi Feng frowned and asked: "Blinking sword technique? Don't you like to practice swordsmanship? What do you want this technique for?"
Li Jie chuckled and said sheepishly: "Disciple, haven't you been able to use force recently to recuperate from your injuries? I happened to have heard of this amazing skill before and wanted to see the world."
Shi Feng was silent for a while, then slowly took out a token.
"I agree to this request, but there is one thing I want to make clear to you, master. You cannot bite off more than you can chew. Since you have chosen a sword technique, you should practice it well."
"When your injury gets better, I'll give you another advanced sword technique."
"yes!"
Li Jie cupped his fists and bowed slightly: "Disciple knows, thank you, master!"
"Um."
Shi Feng nodded imperceptibly, stretched out his hand and threw the token away.
"Go ahead."
With Shi Feng's token, Li Jie successfully borrowed the entire book of Blinking Sword Technique from the library.
There are quite a lot of secret books on blinking swordsmanship, seventy-four in total!
"Another whimsical disciple."
Seeing Li Jie walking out of the library with a large stack of secret books, the old man in charge of guarding the library smiled and shook his head.
Over the years, he has seen many similar scenes, but without exception, every disciple borrowed them back excitedly and returned them dejectedly.