Chapter 008: The Magical and Heartwarming Magic Performance
After a while, a faint sound of water could be heard from inside the room. At first, Wang Jiu did not pay it any mind, but later he recalled that the container he had taken was clearly empty. Where could this sound of water be coming from? It was simply inconceivable
Before the words had left her lips, Li Qingming's voice echoed in my mind with all her might: "I warn you, do not pry into my thoughts!"
You get out!
"How come your memory is like that of a goldfish?" Wang Jiu said, "It was you who asked me to help get the water bottle."
In the present day, the Xiangzhou region has enjoyed several hundred years of peace, with a highly prosperous and developed culture of cultivation. Many strong individuals have emerged, yet even the most powerful are merely suspected to be at the level of the Saint Sect's leader, who is thought to possess the ability to cause a rift in the earth. As for those at the Heaven Collapse realm, their mere gestures can cause the sun and moon to change color, a level of power that is simply hard to believe
Who is looking for a new place to live
Hey, where is that jar from just now
Then, after discussing with Shang Lanfey, we concluded that continuing to be deadlocked was not a solution. The demon race possesses an inherently resilient physique, incomparable to that of humans, and we must find an alternative approach. After much calculation, she finally determined that there was a glimmer of hope within the Deadly Desert of the Underworld. Subsequently, I took action to open up the earth veins and extracted the waters of the River of the Underworld from the endless abyss of the Underworld, creating an oasis in the desert. At that time, everyone was overjoyed, and many people simply played in the water of the oasis.
Could it be that something unexpected has happened
Seeing Li Qingming's resolute attitude, Wang Jiu thought for a moment: "Then let me tell a story about the Battle of Yunzhou and the Sea of Clouds. At that time, Li Jiulong and I together breached the Demon Clan's dam, unleashing the cataclysmic flood..."
The deterioration of her injuries this time appears to be exceptionally serious. Since the evening of the 15th, Wang Jiu has seen that young girl lying in bed, gritting her teeth. Although she is stubbornly holding back her cries, her gradually reddening complexion and the cold sweat seeping from her forehead clearly indicate the pain she is enduring
As soon as the result was brought in, Li Qingming's expression changed: "Who told you to take this! ?"
However, he is now a distinguished Sword Spirit and a senior expert, so naturally he would not engage in the same level of discourse as Li Qingming. In his view, the little girl's hysteria is as normal as an infant's loss of bowel control, and should be met with understanding.
Human beings are indeed fragile life forms
Alright. Although Li Qingming's voice sounded unusual, Wang Jiu did not think much of it. With a generous attitude, he retrieved Li Qingming's favorite water bottle from the kitchen, which was said to have been used by her late mother during her lifetime, and Li Qingming treasured it like a precious gem
However, such idleness is truly boring. After a while, Wang Jiu said again, "Would you like me to tell you a story?"
Wang Jiu said: "Your interests are indeed peculiar, but there are battles in the desert as well. That was the Central Plains Counteroffensive, where the Wanxian Alliance and the main forces of the Demon Clan engaged in a grand battle in the Nether Desert. It lasted for a full six months, and in the end, the elite team became collectively lost in the depths of the Nether Desert, where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was cut off, the surroundings were as dry as fire, and cultivators below the Earthquake Stage could not endure it, suffering from hunger and thirst.
As he raised the操形阵, Wang Jiu floated leisurely towards the door, and just as he reached the entrance, he heard Li Qingming's faint, mosquito-like voice: "Help me, bring me a water bottle."
Li Qingming originally intended to refuse, but with a change of thought, it would be good to shift the focus a bit: "What story?"
It is still all your fault
After all, compared to the eternally still sword spirit of the Sword Heart, the emotional control ability of lowly beings is extremely poor, with fluctuations often being excessively intense, manifesting as symptoms such as hysteria. Not to mention during the era of the battle between immortals and demons, even before his reincarnation as a divine sword, he vaguely remembers that there were often such individuals around him
Do not come in, and please keep a distance from the library. I kindly ask you to go outside the courtyard
What is the story of the battle between immortals and demons like
Wang Jiu left the courtyard and waited for a long time before he heard Li Qingming softly say: "Please, please come back. Thank you for what happened just now."
After much turmoil, Li Qingming appeared to feel considerably better. After a moment of silence, she spoke: "My injuries are such that I fear I will not recover within three to five days. I might still manage to cope with the external examination, but those few wicked servants pose a significant problem. Their rampant behavior this time surely stems from an order given by Lu Xin, emboldening them to act without fear, determined to demolish this small courtyard. However, this courtyard is the most important inheritance left to me by my mother; without it, I would be homeless. Therefore, Wang Jiu, could you possibly help me?"
With a hint of comfort, Wang Jiu patiently waited for Li Qingming to finish her performance, but after a long time, there was still no movement inside
As for the humans of the New World, there has been not a trace of progress. Due to disregarding her waist injury yesterday, the mount Li Qingming has exacerbated her condition by forcing herself to walk, and has reached a point where she can hardly take care of herself.
What happened? Has the injury worsened?
What did you see! ? '' Before the words fell, a cry of pain followed closely.
Li Qingming finally became interested and nodded, "And then?"
You just performed magic and got water in your brain, hurry up and get out!
Change it!
However ... ...
As Wang Jiuzheng spoke of the rise, he suddenly noticed that Li Qingming's face was becoming increasingly flushed, and her body was slightly trembling, as if the pain could no longer be contained
"I don't want to hear about water battles!" Li Qingming said anxiously, her nose sweating and glistening. "Is there a desert battle? The kind that can make people die of thirst?"
Li Qingming let out a soft hum, biting her teeth and remaining silent
In a fit of anger, Li Qingming once again tugged at her injury, causing tears to stream down her face. For a while, she was unable to utter a word, lying on the ground for a long time before she slowly took a breath and crawled back to bed
Do not mention the jar! You... wow ah ah ah!
I believe that as a mount, you should be more open when facing your master. Of course, if you truly do not wish to speak, that is also acceptable. I can ... ...
I just want to confirm, you haven't gotten your head muddled from performing magic, have you
Do you want me to come in and help?
So tragic
Blade & Soul is somewhat troubled: "I have just awakened a few days ago and am not familiar with this new world, so if you, a native of Qingyun City, are looking for a new place to live, shouldn't you be asking someone else?"
Li Qingming gently struggled and said: "Can we change the story"
Thank you for the reminder
Therefore, your constant fidgeting is detrimental to the cultivation of spiritual powers
In fact, whether it was before the great event of cultivation before his slumber or during the war between immortals and demons, everything he experienced proved this point. Initially, he fought alongside the Nine Immortal Sovereigns against the Demon Emperor, but the Nine Immortal Sovereigns were completely annihilated before the battle reached its peak, while he engaged in a fierce battle with the Demon Emperor in a life-or-death struggle, yet his sword remained unscathed!
Li Qingming has always found it difficult to believe in the story told by Wang Jiu about the Battle of Immortals and Demons in the Nine Provinces, where the Nine Immortal Sovereign sacrificed blood to summon the Divine Sword from beyond the heavens. According to him, during that tumultuous era in the Nine Provinces, even the masters at the Heaven Collapse realm died in droves, and those at the Earth Split realm could only serve as cannon fodder in the highest-level battles.
Wang Jiu asked: "Thank you? Is it thank you for watching?"
"... ... Alright, if you insist." Wang Jiu readily agreed, and then the room fell completely silent.
However, if it is listened to as a bedtime story to divert attention, then the absurd and unruly aspects can be tolerated for the time being
On the fourth day of the New World, the celestial sword spirit once again confirmed this important fact
Indeed, it is because Shen Kaishan spent most of his time bedridden and immobile while practicing this bloodline divine ability that he was given the name "Immovable Dominant Body" by Shang Lanfeng
Wang Jiu found Li Qingming utterly unreasonable, but since he had nothing better to do, he decided to help her to the end and went to the warehouse to bring her a small water jug. After all the effort, given the current strength of the sword spirit, he was indeed somewhat exhausted. After tossing the water jug to Li Qingming, he lay outside the door, motionless.
As the master, it is only natural to care for one's steed, so Wang Jiu inquired, "Are you feeling unwell?"
Good
Wang Jiu noticed that Li Qingming was finally interested in listening to stories, and he began to speak with great enthusiasm: "That was in the year 3111 of the Jiuzhou calendar, when I first collaborated with the Nine Immortal Sovereigns in a strategic-level battle after being reincarnated as a sword spirit. The battlefield was located at the Chishui River in the Eastern State, which is the largest river in the Eastern State, running through it from north to south, dividing the Eastern State into eastern and western sides. In its broadest parts, it stretches endlessly like a vast ocean, and even in its narrowest sections, it is still several dozen miles wide—indeed, it appears boundless, as the Chishui River is always shrouded in a misty haze.
Is it yet another absurd and unruly battle of the Nine Provinces? Never mind, you go ahead and tell me
Wang Jiu asked inexplicably: "What other bottles do you want?"
Wang Jiu, are you outside?
Li Qingming scolded while simply throwing the pillow as a projectile. Wang Jiu felt as if he had been struck by a steed, inexplicably floating away, filled with countless sentiments about the capriciousness of human emotions.
May 16, 2017, rain
Wang Jiulian hurried back to the room, only to see Li Qingming lying on the ground, clutching her injured waist, cold sweat streaming down from the pain
Hey, are you not interested in the Battle of Chishui River? It's a classic. That was the first time I fully unleashed the Sword World, sweeping away a million demon troops with a single sword strike, and even breaking the demon mothership, causing hundreds of thousands of demons to drown in the Chishui River like dumplings
Do not come in
Wang Jiu said: "I have not practiced either, I have only seen your ancestor Shen Kaishan cultivate in this manner. However, when he was cultivating, it was even more miserable than you; he often ended up bloodied and bruised, with his internal organs burning, and then he would be bedridden."
Consider it a request from me this once
"Indeed, I have been severely harmed by you... In the past, when I practiced my skills, no matter how intense it was, I never had to stay in bed for an extended period. Although my physical strength has improved significantly, the process has been too painful. Here I am, a distinguished top-tier martial arts master, with profound internal energy, yet I cannot withstand a single sprain. Is this really how one cultivates the Unyielding Body?"
Do you not realize that you are seriously injured? To perform magic, you exacerbate your injuries. Have you truly lost your mind?
No, this is not it, this is a water bottle
Wang Jiuyue thought more and more curiously, wanting to break through the door to investigate or read minds to see the truth directly. However, he quickly recalled that this might be the magic performance mentioned by the little girl from Qingzhou, which uses simple and clever means to create a mysterious illusion. The key to appreciating magic is to enjoy this incredible sense of confusion; if one truly sees through the truth, it becomes less beautiful. The little girl’s mount must have seen how hard she worked to tell her story, so she performed magic as a form of gratitude, which is truly heartwarming. The key to appreciating magic is to enjoy this incredible sense of confusion; if one truly sees through the truth, it becomes less beautiful. The little girl’s mount must have seen how hard she worked to tell her story, so she performed magic as a form of gratitude, which is truly heartwarming.
Just find a useless jar from the warehouse, quickly, a bit faster
Li Qingming was almost spitting blood: "So this is the immovable tyrant body!"