Chapter 8

　Li Shanling sat in the courtyard, resting her chin in one hand, as if thinking about something.

　　"Ling'er, what are you thinking? You are so absorbed in your thoughts that you didn't even notice me when I came to you."

　　Li Shanling shook her head.

　　"Nothing."

　　"Grandpa, who do you think defeated the arrogance of Asura Sword Sect, could it be senior brother?"

　　Li Tairan raised his brows.

　　Qin Feng?

　　how can that be?

　　"Ling'er, do you miss your senior brother? If you miss him, why not go to Jianzhong to see him."

　　"Grandpa, what nonsense are you talking about?"

　　A blush appeared on Li Shanling's face.

　　"Hahaha, it's fine, if you don't want it, don't want it."

　　Li Tairan looked up at the sky.

　　"How can the person who defeated the sword madness of the Asura Sword Sect be your brother."

　　"Before he entered the Sword Tomb, he was only at the fifth stage of body refinement. How long has it been since then?"

　　"It's full of calculations, at most the cultivation base is the sixth level of body refining, which is comparable to you."

　　"With this sixth-layer cultivation, how can he be the opponent of that swordsman, let alone defeat him."

　　"You have seen the strength of that sword madman."

　　Li Shanling nodded.

　　"However, almost all the disciples were present at the time. Except for the senior brother, if it wasn't for the senior brother, who would it be?"

　　Li Tairan pondered for a while.

　　"Perhaps, those inner disciples?"

　　"Grandpa, are you confused? That Sword Maniac has already explained that it was a young disciple who defeated him."

　　"If it was an inner disciple, how could Jian Kuang be willing to admit his fate?"

　　Li Tairan nodded, "You have some truth in what you said."

　　"Well, it seems that I haven't visited Feng'er for some time. Let's go and accompany grandpa to Jianzhong."

　　Inside the Sword Tomb.

　　Qin Feng is trying to draw his sword to practice.

　　Since the weight of the rusty sword has been increased to 100,000 jin, Qin Feng has pulled the sword, which can be said to have used the power of nine cows and two tigers.

　　In the past, he could barely draw his sword ten times in a row.

　　Now, for three consecutive times, Qin Feng has already lost his big teeth.

　　After drawing the sword three times, Qin Feng had to stop and meditate to rest.

　　At this time, Qin Feng was sitting cross-legged.

　　Breathing out the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

　　A burst of footsteps caught Qin Feng's attention.

　　The avenues of restraint tactic motivated.

　　The cultivation base is suppressed to the realm of the seventh level of body refining.

　　"Wind."

　　Qin Feng was startled, it was his master who came.

　　Seeing this, Qin Feng quickly got up and went to salute Li Tairan.

　　"The disciple has seen the master."

　　Li Tairan waved his hand.

　　"Well, yes, there is already a seventh-level body refining cultivation."

　　"It seems that you didn't waste time in these days in Jianzhong."

　　"I haven't neglected my practice at all."

　　"On the contrary, I work harder to cultivate."

　　"Ling'er, you have to learn from your senior brother on this point."

　　Li Shanling stuck out her tongue.

　　made a grimace.

　　"Feng'er, come and practice the Taihang Sword Art."

　　"You haven't neglected your cultivation. See if you have studied this sword art carefully."

　　Qin Feng bowed his hands.

　　"Yes!"

　　Then he picked up the rusty sword.

　　Begin to show Taihang Sword Art.

　　Although Qin Feng has not practiced Taihang Sword Art very much.

　　But with today's Qin Feng's kendo attainments.

　　Any swordsmanship is within reach.

　　Immediately afterwards, Qin Feng took a picture of the gourd and painted the scoop.

　　According to the swordsmanship that he saw other disciples perform on weekdays, and adding his own unique insights into swordsmanship, he began to perform the Taihang swordsmanship.

　　Today, the Taihang swordsmanship that Qin Feng is using is already perfect.

　　Every move is steady and not frivolous.

　　It is even more smooth, and it is done in one go, and there is no flaw at all.

　　Simply perfect.

　　Li Tairan also secretly praised.

　　This Qin Feng's comprehension of swordsmanship is really rare.

　　If it is released, there are not many people who can surpass Qin Feng in kendo comprehension.

　　Given time, Qin Feng will surely become a strong person in the world.

　　"Master, the disciple has completed the drill."

　　The rusted sword is sheathed while speaking.

　　Li Tairan kept nodding his head.

　　"OK."

　　"I knew that you could have this effect by practicing in this sword mound."

　　"I should have asked the sect for instructions long ago, and put you here."

　　Qin Feng twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled bitterly, and remained silent.

　　Looking at it up close, Qin Feng discovered at this time that Li Tairan now seems to be decades older all of a sudden.

　　His hair, which was originally black and white, was now almost snow-white.

　　The wrinkles on the face also deepened.

　　And the breath is more vain than ever.

　　It must have been caused by forcibly raising the momentum to the peak before, and the consumption was too large.

　　"Master, your body..."

　　Before he could finish speaking, Li Tairan stopped.

　　"I understand what you want to say."

　　"Alas, who has never died in life since ancient times, I have already seen it through as a teacher."

　　"I'm afraid my time is running out as a teacher, and I won't be able to visit you again after that."

　　"You and Ling'er are the ones who can't let go of the teacher now."

　　"If the teacher is gone in the future, Ling'er will ask you."

　　Qin Feng also looked sad, his eyes were moist and slightly red.

　　Although he came from a time travel, he has no feelings for this Taihang Sword Sect.

　　But he carries the memory of this body after all.

　　His feelings for Master and Li Shanling are true feelings.

　　Li Tairan realized that his words made the atmosphere a little heavy.

　　"Okay, let's not talk about that."

　　"You continue to practice, and go back to rest for the teacher."

　　"It's not easy to walk up to the Sword Tomb when you're old. After only a few steps, you're exhausted."

　　Seeing Li Tairan's lingering back fade away, Qin Feng felt very uncomfortable.

　　Soon, Qin Feng was struggling when he thought of the Xisui Dan in the system space. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　This cleansing pill might be able to re-purify Li Tairan's aptitude and make his body more pure.

　　Rao is so, maybe Li Tairan can live a few more years.

　　Is it really necessary to do so?

　　Qin Feng kept asking himself.

　　The reason why Li Tairan looks like this is because after the failure to attack the realm of the shrine, his body was left with internal injuries.

　　Once you leave the Dao internal injury, don't even think about continuing to impact the realm in this life and this life.

　　It is a blessing to be able to save his life, not to mention that Li Tairan's time limit has come.

　　In the blink of an eye, life is like a white horse passing through the cracks, and it's just suddenly.

　　Another three years have passed.

　　Winter is coming.

　　The heavy snow was flying in the sky, covering the entire Taihang Sword Sect with a layer of snow white.

　　At this time, it also brought out Qin Feng's lonely and cold heart.

　　His master, Li Tairan, left very peacefully, with a faint smile on his face.

　　When Li Tairan was still alive, Qin Feng wanted him to take Xisui Dan, but was rejected.

　　It is said that he is dying now, and he will only live a few years after taking Xisui Dan.

　　What a waste of this elixir.

　　It was snowing heavily with swan feathers, and Qin Feng was sitting on the top of the sword mound.

　　There was a thick layer of snow on the head and shoulders.

　　In the distance, a group of people formed a group, looking at the momentum, they were about to leave the Taihang Sword Sect.

　　They are going to the Peacock Terrace in the Southern Region to participate in the Peacock Terrace battle.

　　This Great Cang World is really bizarre. This Taihang Sword Sect is located in the southern region, which belongs to the south of this world.

　　The south can be snowed heavily, which Qin Feng did not expect.

　　I don't know if this snow fell for Mrs. Li.