Chapter 71

It was just getting dark, and the woods were quiet, with occasional chirping of summer insects.

Under the illumination of the night, the faint cold light flowing around the sword body was clearly visible. With Li Dong's swing, the cold light flickered in the air, releasing a cool breath.

Li Dong stared at the tip of the blade, concentrating slightly, then waved his arm, and the shot was like lightning, and the Qingxin Sword swung out a perfect arc.

The sword light broke out, and the cold green light cut towards a branch on the tree. The moment the sword light touched the branch, with a click sound, the ice blue color spread and covered the branch, and then the branch fell on the tree. The roots break off and fall to the grass.

Li Dong grabbed it with his hand, and the branch fluttered and flew to his eyes. He stretched out his hand and pinched a frozen leaf from it. It was cold to the touch, and the leaf was covered with fine ice balls.

But after contacting Li Dong's skin, the temperature of the leaves rose rapidly, and the ice particles also melted quickly, turning into large water droplets and hanging on the leaves.

Li Dong said softly, "Not enough."

Throwing the short sword in his hand into the air, the sword body did not fall quickly according to the inertia, but slowly fell in the air, and landed in front of Li Dong, standing in the air.

Li Dong focused his eyes, stretched out his hand and brushed the blade, the golden spirit flowed on his arm, and then burst out a strong light, rushing into the Qingxin Sword crazily!

In the dark dense forest, dazzling light flashes!

With the infusion of Li Dong's spiritual energy, the spiritual energy in the surrounding space seemed to be inspired, and they gathered towards the Qingxin Sword suspended in the air, making the ice blue light on the sword more intense!
"rise!"

Following Li Dong's deep shout, the Qingxin Sword made a sharp buzzing sound and suddenly emitted powerful ice-blue spiritual energy, causing the surrounding air to vibrate violently!
The surrounding grass blades and trees were covered with a layer of frost.

The light receded, and Li Dong's powerful eyes slowly calmed down. He held the Qingxin Sword in his hand again. The icy cold breath released penetrated deeper into the bone marrow.

With the help of the rich aura around it, Li Dongfang raised this fourth-rank spirit weapon by one rank, allowing it to reach the fifth rank, which is the level of the middle stage of the mysterious rank.

Extraction should be a complicated craft, requiring a lot of materials and time, but that refers to the extraction of high-level spiritual weapons.

And the Qingxin sword in front of him was only at the early stage of the mysterious rank before it was promoted. For Li Dong in the Qi refining period, it was a piece of cake to raise a first rank, but it consumed a lot of heaven and earth aura, and the aura in this area was all consumed. He was emptied.

However, there are also restrictions on picking items. Although it is very easy for Li Dong to pick up spirit items of this level, he can't continue to pick up items in another place until the item reaches the highest or holy level. With the material of this green heart sword, it is already the limit to mention the fifth rank.

Holding the sword hilt in his hand, Li Dong waved his hand casually, and a stream of spiritual energy that was more solid and colder than before rushed out, and suddenly hit a three-meter-high tree next to him.

But the moment the cold air came into contact with the tree, the icy blue aura enveloped the whole tree, as if it had been coated with a layer of ice, and this ice was more complete and pure than before!
Li Dong raised his other hand and pressed against the big tree. He didn't see any abnormalities, but he saw dense cracks spreading on the trunk, and the sound of cracking and cracking could be heard endlessly.

The cracks intertwined and collided, and suddenly, the whole tree shattered, turning into countless fine ice debris piled up on the ground, shining crystal luster under the gaze of the moonlight.

Li Dong chuckled, and held the sword in his hand behind his back, relying on his control of the aura to let the sword hang obliquely behind him out of thin air.

With a flick of his feet, he flew up to the top of a tree, and then his steps flickered, splashing circles of spiritual energy ripples in the air, and Li Dong's figure gradually moved away.

Stepping forward with a negative sword, a smile appeared on the corner of Li Dong's mouth, and he regained a sense of galloping in the fairy world in his previous life.

……

"That's the way it is. I've visited all the major hospitals, and I've visited all the experts, but they all said there's no cure."

Lu Hu found the car, Zhao Kang said to Li Dong beside him, with a sad face.

At noon that day, Li Dong was picked up by Zhao Kang in the car because of an urgent matter, and went to help his old mother see a doctor.

Zhao Kang's mother has been suffering from a strange disease for almost a year. It is like rickets, but it is much more serious. Not only are her limbs weak and unable to take care of herself, but as time goes by, she can only lie on the bed and lift her arms. It's all difficult.

Zhao Kang took his mother to many big hospitals and interviewed famous doctors and experts, but in the end they all said that the disease was difficult to treat, which made Zhao Kang worry about it.

In desperation, thinking of Li Dong's extraordinary strength, and thinking of Li Dong's great performance in the medicine field in Taixing Township that day, Zhao Kang found him and regarded him as the last straw.

After listening to Zhao Kang's description, Li Dong frowned: "Go and have a look, first look and then talk."

Zhao Kang sighed.

Not long after, Lu Rover arrived at the foot of Hutou Mountain in the suburbs of Chunshui City.

Hutou Mountain is a wild mountain, one of the tallest and largest mountains in Chunshui City. There are many medicinal materials in it, and there are many stories about finding rare medicinal materials in Hutou Mountain.

And the goal of their trip is a sect built on the mountain—Wan Yao Pavilion!

This is a sect that produces alchemists. The alchemist industry is well developed, and its overall strength is stronger than that of Qingxin sect.

Zhao Kang's mother is currently living here, receiving treatment from the master of the Wanyao Pavilion.

At the foot of the mountain, leaving the driver in the car, Li Dong and Zhao Kang looked at the tiny ancient buildings on the top of the mountain and climbed up the long and narrow steps.

Climbing up the stairs, because Zhao Kang himself is also a practitioner of the Great Zhoutian Realm, the two of them only walked for nearly 5 minutes before arriving at the top of the mountain.

Walking through the spacious square, approaching this magnificent ancient temple, the roof is lined with reddish-brown tiles, the corners are carved with roaring dragon heads, and there are three large characters on the towering plaque: Wanyao Pavilion !

The overall architectural style of Wanyao Pavilion is much wilder than Qingxin Gate's restrained style.

When they reached the red door, the two disciples guarding the door took a step forward and stopped them.

Zhao Kang took out a red-brown token and showed it to the two disciples. They looked at it, took a step back, pushed the door open, and then slightly bowed to the two of them, making a "please" gesture.

Walking into the gate, the first thing that wafts is a strong medicinal fragrance. On the huge school field, even under the scorching sun at noon, the disciples in red practice uniforms are still practicing under the guidance of the leader. Around the school grounds, a thick medicine cauldron was filled with almost transparent medicine gas, assisting the disciples in their cultivation.

Among the surrounding houses, some of them had their doors open. In these rooms, some disciples in reddish-brown robes were facing the cauldron in front of them.

Sometimes they controlled the flames at the bottom of the cauldron, and sometimes injected spiritual energy into the mouth of the cauldron. There was an elderly master teaching them beside them, obviously they were practicing the art of refining medicine.

Seeing the door open, Zhao Kang and Li Dong walked in, an old man with white beard and hair came forward, looked at Li Dong, and then smiled at Zhao Kang: "Mr. Zhao, here you are."

Zhao Kang nodded and asked, "How is it?"

The old man sighed and said, "Come with me."

After finishing speaking, he led the two of them towards a house on the inner side.

There are few outsiders here, on the road, Li Dong occasionally saw some people wearing ordinary clothes, all of them were potbellied and majestic, and they were all dignified people from their temperament.

(End of this chapter)

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