Chapter 31 Immortal Pattern
However, compared with the "bandits" formed by the obviously professional army on the opposite side, these servants are like the difference between rabbits and hungry wolves, they really cannot expect to play any role.
Looking at this situation, Li Xian couldn't help but shake his head and looked calm: "I didn't want to care about too much of the ordinary people's affairs. After all, I'm too bullying the small ones. But what these bandits said was that the rest of them would have to be killed, and they actually included me. In this way, they wouldn't be able to care."
After the cultivation of these days, Li Xian still cannot use much magic power, but he still has more to deal with such a group of ordinary bandits.
"I haven't used the internal skills of that year for a long time. I don't know how much cultivation there is left now." Li Xian stretched out his hand and a blade of grass floating in the wind immediately shot out, passing through the chests of dozens of bandits in a row like lightning. It brought up large pieces of blood flowers like a strong bow and crossbow. The thick military armor did not have any obstacles.
"Ha, it seems that although I haven't used it for many years, my internal strength cultivation back then has not been wasted, but I have improved a lot. This is inevitable. After all, after cultivating immortals, my physical fitness will improve. Even if I don't need to practice, my internal strength cultivation will definitely improve naturally. However, for me now, it's meaningless." Li Xian chuckled, regardless of the shocked expression on the Cheng family outside, turned around and walked back to the big car he was riding in. Time is precious now, and he still has to hurry up and adjust his breathing and recuperate. It is impossible for me to spend too much time on these trivial matters.
"God, is it a blessing from the gods? The gods have appeared, and the gods have appeared." The Cheng family saw the thieves who were originally like fierce gods die at the same time. After they came back to their senses, they couldn't help but shout. Although the sick eldest lady Cheng Xueqi was not so out of control, her pale face had returned to a little blood.
A bold old housekeeper of the Cheng family walked forward with his footsteps. After checking the thieves' bodies, he came back with a green grass leaf in his hands, suppressed his excitement, and said to Cheng Xueqi in a low voice: "Miss, it's this grass leaf that is easily penetrated through the thick military armor, killing so many people. Look, there is no damage on this grass leaf."
The old housekeeper and Cheng Xueqi have some knowledge, and know that of course it is impossible for gods to appear at will. The Cheng family are all aware of each other, so the only person who is likely to rescue them is naturally the mysterious guest in the car behind.
Cheng Xueqi immediately forced herself to get sick and came to Li Xian's car respectfully, wanting to thank him.
Before he could speak, he heard Li Xian’s gentle voice coming from the car: “It’s just a trivial matter. The young lady is sick, so it’s better to go back and rest earlier.”
The two knew that Li Xian did not want to disturb him, so they begged him and did not dare to disturb Li Xian again.
Late at night, the convoy, which was frightened during the day, found a shelter to camp. In one of the campsite, the old butler said to Cheng Xueqi anxiously: "Miss, why don't I go and ask that adult again. The master's wealth and life are all on that adult this time. I think that adult must not be an ordinary person, and maybe there will be a solution. If there is a solution, even if the old slave kneels to death in front of that adult, so what?"
"Besides, the lady's condition is really undelayed. If the situation continues like this, it is hard to say whether you can arrive in Shangjing City safely. Maybe before you arrive in Shangjing City, you may be..." Although the old butler didn't say the rest of the words, Xueqi naturally understood what he meant. She immediately smiled bitterly and coughed a few times: "Snow Qi naturally knows what you mean. Xueqi himself knows his own body. This time, I'm afraid he really can't arrive in Shangjing City. It's just that my father's kindness is raised. I still have to go there anyway. If Xueqi cannot arrive in Shangjing, I'll ask the old man to help me and bury my father and daughter together, which is considered a reunion."
"As for begging that adult, I should not mention it again. Suiyang Marquis is powerful and that adult has saved us once. How can we involve others in such a thing again?" Cheng Xueqi said softly.
The two discussed a few more words, and the old housekeeper begged, but Cheng Xueqi refused. Unexpectedly, the conversation between the two had already fallen into the ears of Li Xian in the cart in the distance.
"Haha, this young lady of the Cheng family looks quite understanding." Li Xian smiled, but did not continue to say anything, and continued to regulate his breathing and heal his injuries. Now that his breathing is at a critical moment, he should be able to recover most of his cultivation if he breaks through this threshold.
A few days later, the convoy encountered several groups of "thieves" who wanted to rob, and without exception, they were all taken care of by Li Xianyi.
Before he knew it, the convoy was only a few days away from going to Beijing, and Li Xian's injury was almost recuperated, so he went to say goodbye.
"Sir, are you leaving?" Miss Cheng Xueqi forced herself to hold her sick body and said respectfully. When she heard this, a look of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the old housekeeper next to her.
"Yes, thank you for taking care of you along the way." Li Xian said calmly.
"Where are adults taking care of us all the way. Xueqi has recorded this kindness. If there is a next life, it will definitely be rewarded." Cheng Xueqi replied respectfully.
"Don't forget, the young lady saved Li once. It's really nothing to mention." Li Xian said gently: "Before leaving, Li had some other small things that could really help the young lady."
He spent a little mana to cure Cheng Xueqi's disease. This kind of good doctor on earth looks like a terminal illness is nothing to Li Xian. The more troublesome thing is that Cheng Xueqi is born with weakness, which is a disease caused by the fetus. If it cannot be cured, Cheng Xueqi will probably be weak and sickly in her life in the future and will not live long.
After considering it, Li Xian drew a very small fairy pattern like grass leaves on Cheng Xueqi, which was of no use to ordinary immortal cultivators. For mortals like Cheng Xueqi, they can absorb a small amount of heaven and earth vitality and slowly improve their physical fitness.
In this way, Cheng Xueqi's health will probably be much better than that of ordinary people in the future. She will have a promising longevity and will probably not have any diseases in the future.
Of course, when drawing the fairy pattern, Li Xian looked at Cheng Xueqi's beautiful back, which was helpless. Fortunately, there was something different about the fairy and mortals. Although Miss Cheng was beautiful, Li Xian did not have much thought about her.
At the same time, Li Xian checked and found that Cheng Xueqi did not have any physical physique in cultivating immortals. Li Xian couldn't help but feel a little regretful about such a thing. After all, he thought Cheng Xueqi's character was pretty good, but it seemed that she really had no immortality.
The next day, Li Xian left the convoy.
This time I left, I guess it would be a farewell to the immortals and mortals. The lifespan of mortals is limited, so I probably won’t have any chance to see Cheng Xueqi in the future.
Chapter completed!