This was the first time Li Qingshan had heard of this term. He spread his hands and said, "Since I've already agreed, who cares what it is …"
"Shh, it's not that easy to fight in the Hundred Schools of Thought." <
Hua Chenglu raised her index finger to her lips.
Seeing that many people were paying attention to them, Li Qingshan whispered, "It's not a good place to talk. My friend asked me to go to the Baiwei Building. I'd better go."
"I heard it from my brother. The Legalists have a gathering tonight, so I won't be going. Anyway, be careful."
Hao Pingyang said, "Is that Commander Hua's sister? I didn't expect you to be so familiar with the Hua family."
"They're all good people."
Zhang Lanqing worriedly said, "Do you really want to fight Chu Tian?"
"Haha, that kid is courting death." Hao Pingyang was full of confidence in Li Qingshan. Back then, when he was only in the second layer of Qi training, he was already very powerful. Now that he was in the sixth layer of Qi training, why would he be afraid of a kid at the same level as him?
Li Qingshan smiled and said, "Come on, let's go eat." Although the words "reincarnation of a celestial being" made him somewhat concerned.
In the Hundred Flavors Tower, Xiao Chen gazed at the Dragon Snake Lake under the setting sun. He drank until he was tipsy. The sky had already darkened, and he returned to Cloudwisp Island.
While Liu Chuanfeng was biting his pen, deep in thought, a lone lamp on the table shone brightly, illuminating the entire room.
"You want to duel with someone?"
Li Qingshan took off his shoes in the corridor and sat down on the table. "Yes, let me see. How is it going?"
Liu Chuanfeng was preparing for his new novel. Of course, there wouldn't be any erotic parts, so it could be spread through various channels.
"It's just the beginning. Sigh, what's so good about a duel? It's better to stay at home and write novels. "Liu Chuanfeng quickly took back the manuscript.
"If I win, I'll get two thousand spirit stones."
"Kill him!"
"By the way, do you know what the reincarnation of a deva is?"
Liu Chuanfeng said, "Why do you ask?"
"That Chu Tian seems to be the reincarnation of a celestial being." Li Qingshan took out a piece of pine wood, injected it with true qi, and continued his refining.
"What? Don't agree!"
"Reason?"
"You know that there's always a sky beyond the sky, right? The so-called Celestial Beings are those who are beyond the heavens. Because of various reasons, they meet their end, but their spirits do not vanish, and they reincarnate into this world. They are born with a strange appearance, and their bones are clear, and their fate is deep. Moreover, once they are enlightened, they become even more powerful."
"The reincarnation of a Deva. No wonder." Li Qingshan pondered. He had seen his fair share of Qi Practitioners, be they friends or foes, but this was the first time he had met someone like Chu Tian.
With Chu Tian's temperament and intelligence, it was truly inconceivable that he could reach the sixth layer of Qi Training at such a young age. It turned out that he was a transmigrator just like him. The world was so vast, and there were countless people who had fortuitous encounters and opportunities. He wasn't the only one, and the world beyond the heavens didn't belong to him alone.
Liu Chuanfeng said, "You don't have to be afraid of losing face. A duel between the disciples of two families requires the consent of the heads of both families. It's fine as long as I insist on not agreeing."
"No, you have to agree." Li Qingshan crushed the pine wood in his hand.
"You …"
"Don't worry, I'll win!" Li Qingshan took out another pine wood. He didn't believe that he couldn't beat a stupid bird, no matter who he was reincarnated from.
However, he wouldn't be careless. Raising his Qi Training level was naturally the most important thing, and he still had a trump card.
Liu Chuanfeng couldn't dissuade him, so he could only agree. After a few more words, Li Qingshan borrowed Liu Chuanfeng's waist tablet and went to the cultivation formation. A faint spiritual light illuminated his entire body.
He took out the supreme-grade spiritual artifact, the Cursive Sword Calligraphy, from his hundred treasures pouch. This was the strongest trump card he could use in his human form. Even before he had formed his sea of qi, the power of this supreme-grade Cursive Sword Calligraphy was already terrifying. It was enough to threaten ninth layer Qi Practitioners. (- <
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Now that he had condensed his sea of qi, it was an extremely crucial qualitative change for Qi Practitioners. The true qi in his body was more than ten times stronger than before. If he could truly refine it, he believed that no Qi Practitioner would be able to withstand a "light strike" from him.
At that time, no matter what trump card Chu Tian had, he only needed to use the Cursive Sword Calligraphy to teach him a lesson.
Originally, the supreme-grade Cursive Sword Calligraphy definitely couldn't be shown to others. It was like a child holding gold and walking through a busy market.
But now, as his strength increased and the environment of the Hundred Schools of Thought became more stable, the various family heads wouldn't likely come to snatch it from him. Even if they had such thoughts, they had to consider the consequences. After all, he was now the head disciple, and Little Ann was a peerless genius recognized by the various family heads and the head disciple of the school of Buddhism.
It was like a child had finally grown into a teenager, walking from a busy market to a school. His safety had greatly increased, and he had some confidence to show off to others.
Li Qingshan unfurled the Cursive Sword Calligraphy and gazed at the criss-crossing sword slashes. He brought the fingers of his right hand together like a sword and subconsciously followed the movements of the sword, dancing around a few times. Although he could not comprehend the sword intent within immediately like Xiao An, he gradually felt like he had gained something.
Compared to when he had first obtained the Cursive Sword Calligraphy in the mountain bandits' lair, his insight and experience had increased more than tenfold. He could gradually understand many things that he couldn't understand.
Li Qingshan gestured for a while and decided to get down to business first. He held the two sides of the scroll with both hands, and the Gui Water true qi in his sea of qi immediately surged, rushing toward his two arms and pouring into the Cursive Sword Calligraphy.
The strokes of the [Cursive Sword Calligraphy] lit up one by one. They were more numerous and brighter than they had ever been in the past.
Refining a spirit artifact was a privilege that only Qi Practitioners who had condensed a sea of qi could have. They had to use their own true qi to leave their own imprint on the spirit artifact, causing the sea of qi in their dantian to resonate with the spirit artifact itself. If it was a flying sword or a flying knife, they could control it.
However, refining a supreme-grade spirit artifact seemed a bit difficult for Li Qingshan, who was only at the sixth level of qi refinement.
After more than half of the strokes on the Cursive Sword Calligraphy lit up, they stopped, their true qi running out.
A blue light flashed in Li Qingshan's eyes. He had naturally chosen to refine the spirit artifact in this formation because he had a plan in mind.
Specks of light that could be seen with the naked eye flashed in the formation and merged into his body.
His nearly depleted dantian's sea of qi was once again filled up and rushed into the Cursive Sword Calligraphy. The brilliance dyed the strokes, illuminating the joy on Li Qingshan's face.
Just as he was about to succeed, the smile on Li Qingshan's face froze. The process of refining the spirit artifact stopped once again, but it wasn't because he didn't have enough true qi.
Every stroke of the [Cursive Sword Calligraphy] was twisting and trembling, its brilliance flickering.
Li Qingshan thought, Oh no. With a flip of his hands, he directed the Cursive Sword Calligraphy outwards. At the same time, the Cursive Sword Calligraphy shone with dazzling light. Sharp, terrifying sword qi surged out.
The sword qi was disorderly and the sword intent was aimless. However, Li Qingshan felt a bone-chilling coldness as he held the Cursive Sword Calligraphy. The power that a supreme-grade spirit artifact had erupted with was far too terrifying. If it had been directed at him, even heavy injuries would be considered light unless he transformed beforehand and unleashed the Spirit Turtle's Profound Shell.
There was a flash of light, and the sword qi and sword intent seemed to have never existed in the first place.
Time seemed to stop for a moment. With a crack, the pillars of the bamboo building suddenly split apart.
Afterwards, as if some sort of mechanism had been triggered, the exquisite, lofty bamboo building shattered into thousands of pieces. It did not collapse, but scattered.
Li Qingshan felt his field of vision widen. A fan-shaped empty space appeared before him. The formation was originally located in the very centre of the courtyard. Now, he could see the bamboo forest outside the courtyard.
"Heavens, what are you doing?" Liu Chuanfeng heard the disturbance and rushed over. Seeing this, he was dumbfounded.
"I'm refining a spiritual artifact." Li Qingshan answered honestly. He even showed the Cursive Sword Calligraphy in his hand. He had already made up his mind. If he needed to, he would show the Cursive Sword Calligraphy to others, so there was no need for him to hide it from Liu Chuanfeng. The two of them were in the same boat anyway.
"T- that's a supreme-grade spiritual artifact. You're actually refining a supreme-grade spiritual artifact?" Liu Chuanfeng had already known that this primary disciple of his was not as poor as regular Qi Practitioners. However, he was still greatly surprised when he took out a supreme-grade spiritual artifact.
Li Qingshan said, "What, can't I? My true qi is very pure. "
Liu Chuanfeng said, "Do you have any common sense? Forget the sixth layer, even if you were at the tenth layer, you still wouldn't be able to refine a supreme-grade spiritual artifact. It's not a matter of whether your true qi is pure or not. It's something that surpasses the abilities of Qi Practitioners. It's something that only Foundation Establishment cultivators can do."
Li Qingshan was surprised. "But Little Ann can use the Vajra Pearl once he obtains it."
Liu Chuanfeng said, "Using it is one thing, refining it is another. Do you know what the Hundred Schools of Thought say about Little Ann?"
"What do they say?"
"Evildoer, monster."
"Mediocre opinion." Li Qingshan said disdainfully. However, he also understood that, as someone who cultivated the Gui Water Condensation Method, he could temporarily forget about breaking through this norm of cultivation.
"No wonder you dared to duel with Chu Tian." Liu Chuanfeng glanced at the nearly half-destroyed bamboo tower again with lingering fear. Although he was in the tenth layer, if he fought, the one who would die would definitely not be Li Qingshan. Even if he couldn't refine it, as long as he could use it, how many Qi Practitioners could resist?
Li Qingshan said, "Of course I wouldn't fight a battle unprepared. He has a trump card, but it's not like I don't have one either."
"Sigh, I have to issue another mission for mohist disciples to repair it. The spirit stones allocated by the higher-ups aren't even enough for me to go to the tower for some sightseeing." Liu Chuanfeng sighed, then winked at Li Qingshan. "Hey, beloved disciple, when you win two thousand spirit stones, do you want to invite me to have some fun?"
Li Qingshan rolled his eyes. "Who's your beloved disciple? Let me tell you, don't go to that kind of place in the future. I don't get along with the sect. Who knows when they'll kidnap you to deal with me. When that time comes, I'll tell them to kill you."
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