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Chapter Eleven Road Signs

After applying all the nearly 100 immortal texts on the first page with blood, Li Xian sensed that these immortal texts seemed to have some resonance with his bloodline, and suddenly flew into his mind at the same time, turning into a scripture emitting golden light throughout.

The scriptures appeared very shortly, but in just a moment, it seemed as if there was a huge amount of knowledge that had been forced into his mind.

"I didn't expect that this book was to be read like this. No wonder Mr. Ren Quan spent a lot of time. Even if he forced himself to remember all the changes in the above scriptures, it would have no effect." Li Xian closed his eyes.

In the next few days, he used this method to smear all the immortal texts in the booklet with his own blood and write all the contents into his mind.

Li Xian found that there were so many contents in it, but the thin pages of the booklet were as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, and all kinds of strange immortal medical skills were recorded. Most of the time it was difficult to comprehend even if it was remembered in a short period of time. Fortunately, he knew that the more than a hundred golden immortal texts that appeared at the beginning were the general outline. According to this general outline, one day he would be able to comprehend all the contents in it.

It’s a pity that this booklet is not complete, only the first half. In this way, even if all the contents are understood, I don’t know if there are one or two of the ten recorded immortal medical skills. However, at least it should be enough to treat the old wounds of Ren Quan’s old Taoist.

"Boy, is this treatment really useful?" When he heard that Li Xian was going to treat his old injury, Ren Quan muttered incredible expression: "I have been studying for so long, but there is no result. You kid have only been studying for so many days..." But at this moment, his old injury was in pain and sweating all over his face. When he was about to roll around wildly, he couldn't care about so much, so he could only let Li Xian give it a try.

Unexpectedly, the results of the experiment were surprisingly good.

Not only did the pain stop, but the long-lasting old wound actually had an extremely faint tendency to heal.

Although it is extremely weak, this is the first time that Master Ren Quan has felt like this in so many years. You should know that no matter how hard he tossed over the years, the old injury has only become more and more serious, and there has never been any sign of recovery.

The old Taoist Ren Quan was so close that his eyes were about to come out of his sockets.

"My friend Li Xian, how did you come up with this method to read this kind of immortal text?" This is the seventh time that Master Ren Quan asked Li Xian about this question in the past few days. Of course, Li Xian could not tell the other party that it was the result of his own supernatural analysis. He just made a haha ​​and said, "I also thought of some solutions and tried it casually. I couldn't do it many times. I happened to have my hand cut that day. I accidentally applied blood to the immortal text, and then I discovered this."

What made Master Ren Quan even more depressed was that after Li Xian used that method to "read" once, Master Ren Quan used the same method himself, but still could not read it. It seemed that the booklet had some kind of spirituality. He had already followed Li Xian in this life. Finally, he sighed and could only think that this was Li Xian's "immortality". He had not achieved any results after many years of research. It seemed that the immortality had not arrived.

Fortunately, after Li Xian conducted preliminary research on the ancient immortal medical skills recorded in this booklet in the past ten days, he felt that although this injury was extremely dangerous, the orthodox immortal medical skills of today should be completely incurable. However, according to the methods recorded in the ancient immortal medical skills, there is still hope of recovery.

"There were at least seven or eight methods that could treat the injuries of seniors. Unfortunately, this book is incomplete, and only the upper part, which leads to incomplete records of four or five methods that cannot be used. Two of the other three have not achieved the skills and cannot be used. In the end, they can only use the most superficial one. Although it can also be treated, it will take several years to fully recover." After thoroughly checking the physical condition of Ren Quan at this time, Li Xian said to Ren Quan with some regret.

"Where can heal? It's something that the old Taoist dared not imagine before. But during this period, I really have to trouble my friends. Please give me instructions if you have any needs in daily life." Old Taoist Ren Quan knew that Li Xian's immortal medical skills were already far above him at this moment. Li Xian said that it would definitely be possible to cure it. Hearing Li Xian's words, his heart that had been hanging in the air for many years finally let go.

"Don't worry, senior, it's just a trivial matter. I have saved me and given me the kindness of the immortals' books. I haven't repaid me yet. What I do at this time are all things that should be done."

More than half a year later, in the mountains near the Black Pine Forest, Li Xian faced a large group of silver-backed demon wolves. This wolf pack was obviously larger than the wolf pack that chased him back then, and the demon wolf king led by him was also more burly and stronger.

However, Li Xian's expression was not at all panic. Just like the old Taoist Ren Quan back then, a white light flew out of his hand, turning around the huge demon wolf head that was three feet in a radius in front of him. The demon wolf king's head had fallen to the ground.

The ordinary silver-backed demon wolves around him were shocked to see this and turned around and tried to escape with their tails squashed, but how could they compare to the speed of the white light and were easily killed by Li Xian.

Killing the last silver-backed demon wolf, the white light flew back spiritually and stopped at Li Xian's fingertips. Only then did he see that it was a flying sword less than three inches long, but it also looked a bit delicate and cute while shining with the cold light.

"I didn't expect that the feeling of the flying sword of the emperor was so relaxed." Li Xian said in some surprise.

The old Taoist Ren Quan next to him nodded with a relaxed expression and said, "That's also necessary for Li Xian to be good enough." Looking at his expression and his full breath while speaking, his injuries were obviously healed most of them.

"Li Xian's talent is really amazing. In just a few years, he has cultivated to the third level of foundation building and can easily control the flying sword. Even if I come to control this Qinghong sword, its power is only comparable to that of my friend at this time."

"In just a few years, my friend has become the same strength as my peers, which is really respectable and lamentable."

"Where, if my senior hadn't suffered old injuries back then, his strength would definitely be more than that, so how could it be comparable to my juniors?" Li Xian said humbly.

"Speaking of this, I have to thank you for giving the sword to you."

"It's okay, haha, I said that as long as I can help me heal my injuries, no matter what the price, I am willing to pay, let alone a mere green rainbow sword? There are so many here. My friend has just advanced to the third level of foundation building, and there is no use of sword. This green rainbow sword fell into my hands, which is much more useful than moldy in my hands, haha." Most of the injuries healed, and Old Taoist Ren Quan looked in a very good mood.

"It's really terrifying. When I was practicing to the third level of foundation building, I was almost fifty years old. You are just twenty years old now. You have been practicing to the third level of apprenticeship and have been adding thirty years of life. Successfully building foundation has added thirty years of life. The future prospects are really unlimited. If I had such a good fortune back then..."

Looking at the silver-backed demon wolf pack that once chased him to the sky and had no way to go, now it seems vulnerable in his hands. Feeling the huge benefits of his increase in strength, Li Xian was in a very good mood and easily chatted and laughed with the old Taoist Ren Quan.

"By the way, at this level, I have nothing to teach my friend. When my injury heals, I should go to those real immortal sects. Only those famous sects will not let my friend down."

"No hurry, my senior's injuries may take some time to fully heal. It will take some time to fully consolidate the third level of foundation building..."

"Although it's not urgent, it's okay to make plans early. Speaking of famous schools, I was..."

Speaking of this, Old Dao Ren Quan seemed to see something suddenly, and his face suddenly became ugly. Li Xian was stunned and looked at his sight, and then he realized that a strange symbol seemed to be carved on a big tree on the edge of the black pine forest ahead.

The bark was stripped off and a symbol of a strange-shaped small sword was engraved.

The old Taoist Ren Quan didn't say anything, but seemed to have become silent all of a sudden. The two of them were originally trying their swords around the Black Pine Forest. Along the way, they found three more symbols.

"Senior, what symbol is this?" Li Xian asked.

"It should be nothing, maybe it's just a signpost left by the hunter unintentionally." Old Taoist Ren Quan seemed to answer casually, and soon his gloomy face returned to normal, and he smiled calmly.
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