Chapter 315 Holy Land Sword God Battle
"You've just recovered a little, so it's better not to move around and rest more."
The old man with a white beard showed kind concern.
"Um."
Li Hao nodded.
He also felt that his physical condition at the moment was worse than ever before. After staying in the void for too long, his battle body was broken and suffered too much from the power of the void. These powers seemed to be condensed in the body, like ferocious piercings, constantly destroying the physical body. , equal to his own self-healing formation.
He can only rely on the property of hiding his strength and biding his time to heal slowly.
The Tao power converted in the body also dissipated a lot, and the cultivation level fell to the early stage of the real person, and it was necessary to condense the Tao power again.
The injury was serious this time. The only good thing is that at least he saved his life.
Being able to escape from the hands of the saint is considered a miracle.
Thinking of Xu Sheng and Yang Sheng, Li Hao couldn't help but have murderous intentions in his heart, but he quickly restrained himself. He put aside his thoughts and healed his injuries for the time being.
"Looking at your accent, you are not from my Canglan Realm, are you?"
The white-bearded old man asked warmly.
Canglan Realm? Li Hao's heart moved and he breathed a sigh of relief, it would be nice if it wasn't Yunxia Realm.
Otherwise, under the eyes of his enemies, his current strength would still be too dangerous.
"I was chased by my enemies and fled from somewhere else. Thank you, senior, for taking me here."
Li Hao lowered his eyebrows and said, this was considered honest, but he did not say that it was the saint who was chasing him.
The white-bearded old man's eyes flashed slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying: "When you are involved in the rivers and lakes, how can you not get involved in right and wrong? I don't ask what your enemies are like. This is the Holy Land of the Sword Ancestor. You can stay here. Recuperate here with peace of mind.”
"Thank you." Li Hao thanked him again.
The old man with the white beard didn't say anything more, but took up the herbs on the side, pounded them, and ground the medicinal powder.
The breeze blows in the courtyard, and the woman's sword seems to pull energy from the air. There are white qi gathering on the tip of the sword, like a ribbon, graceful and graceful, but it also implies a fierce offensive, a combination of hardness and softness, implying a deep softness. road.
Li Hao sat on the straw mat and looked out, seeing that this woman's sword skills were quite advanced and not inferior to his own.
Currently, his swordsmanship is still at the 6th level, but he has yet to master any other skills and break through to the 7th level.
In the previous battles, although the realm continued to improve, the swordsmanship and boxing skills gradually failed to keep up. During the battle, there was a feeling of inadequacy. Now, taking advantage of this opportunity to recuperate, I can find a way to improve my swordsmanship.
With a thought in his mind, Li Hao brought up the panel and looked at his current attributes:
Level 9 in the physical way, 7th level in the imperial way, 6th level in the shenfa way, 6th level in the sword way, and 6th level in the boxing way.
In terms of skills, there are 6 levels of chess, 4 levels of music, 4 levels of poetry, 4 levels of carving, 9 levels of cooking, 7 levels of painting, and 5 levels of fishing.
Skill points remaining: 5 points.
State of mind: the heart of poetry and writing, the heart of sculpture (available)
Having previously spent only 200 merits to redeem two states of mind in the merit treasury, Li Hao's poems, calligraphy and sculptures have successfully entered the fourth stage, and he can continue to improve his experience.
If he studied and understood it by himself, he would have to ignore other things for at least two or three months and devote himself to it completely before he could understand it, which would save several months of effort.
At present, for the third type of skill, 6-dan chess is the best choice.
After Li Hao had played chess with Emperor Yu before, he had already vaguely touched the chess skills, and now he was just missing a final kick.
At this time, suddenly there was a sound of bells ringing in the distance.
The sound of the bell vibrates like a dusk drum, giving people a comfortable feeling of heart and spleen shaking, as if all the distracting thoughts in the mind have been cleared away.
"Grandpa, I'm going to the Holy Land to practice morning exercises first."
In the courtyard, the woman stopped practicing her sword skills, turned around and looked towards the alchemy room, her eyes swept over Li Hao, and said to the old man Bai Hu.
"Um."
The old man with a white beard was concentrating on grinding the medicinal powder and only responded without raising his head.
Li Hao watched as his savior flew away with his sword and disappeared from the horizon in a blink of an eye.
The courtyard became quiet again, except for the sound of stone hammers grinding medicinal powder.
Li Hao was curious about the surrounding environment, but he knew that exploring too eagerly would be counterproductive, so he was not in a hurry, closed his eyes, rested, and recuperated first.
Time flies.
A month passed in the blink of an eye.
After recuperation and self-healing, Li Hao's body was purified by one-third of the void erosion, and his complexion was improving.
At this moment, Li Hao was sitting in the corridor, his feet dangling in the air as if on a swing. He was holding a knife and a piece of wood as long as chopsticks in his hand. The knife moved flexibly on his fingertips, and an old man was gradually carved out of the wood. Looks kind, kind-hearted.
Soon, as the last carving was completed, Li Hao also stopped working. When he saw the experience tips appearing on the panel, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
In the past month, he originally planned to study chess and fishing to master these two skills, but no one here likes to play chess, and he can't accumulate experience by playing chess himself, let alone fishing. He has to go to the Holy Land. You can find a place outside.
The injury has not healed, so Li Hao cannot run around to avoid accidents.
When I had nothing to do, I started to improve the carving path in this yard.
Anyway, sooner or later you have to improve, and in this purity, it is just right for one person to carve slowly.
In addition to accumulating experience in carving, he also thinks about the last glimmer of chess in his spare time, but he has no clue yet.
"Your carving skills are quite impressive. You should study it carefully."
The voice of the white-bearded old man came from behind. He glanced at the old man in Li Hao's hand and saw that it was his own appearance. His eyes became a little softer and he said softly:
"I just received the news that we need to refine 300 concentration pills today. Please come and help."
"Okay."
Hearing this, Li Hao put away the knife and placed the old wood carving in his hand on the wooden stand next to him.
In addition to the old man, there are many other things carved there. Many of them are Li Hao's acquaintances in the human world, as well as the little white fox and the big demon he has an impression of.
After putting it away, Li Hao came to the alchemy room. After a month of getting along, Li Hao also knew the identity of this old man. His name was Lin Shanhai. He was a high-level alchemist in the Sword Ancestor Holy Land. His status was extremely high, second only to the Half-Saint Elder.
There were alchemists in the Dynasty of Dayu, who were under the control of the royal family, and there were also alchemists in Jianghu sects, but the alchemy recipes and techniques they mastered were limited, and the treatment was not comparable to that of the Royal Alchemy Academy.
"It's still the same as before, you stir-fry first, and I'll refine it later."
Lin Shanhai carried the medicinal materials over and said to Li Hao: "You are also very good at stir-frying. Since you helped me, the yield of my elixir has been greatly improved, and the quality has also been greatly improved. However, , there are quite a lot of these trivial matters..."
Speaking of this, I felt a little helpless, but there was still a smile on my face.
After all, every time you make an elixir, you can get a certain commission, and the more things you do, the more benefits you will get.
"A little trick is nothing."
Li Hao smiled, he did not expect that his cooking skills could actually come into contact with alchemy.
Earlier, he watched the old man making elixirs and smelled the strange fragrance of elixirs. He suddenly wondered if his cooking method could cook medicinal materials into delicacies comparable to elixirs.
After having this idea, he borrowed the leftover low-grade medicinal materials from the old man and tried cooking. With the core refining ability of the nine-stage cooking method, the essence of the medicinal materials was extracted and made into simple medicinal dishes. The effect was really not inferior. Pill.
And compared to elixirs, it has no fire poison and is absorbed purely. Even in Li Hao's special situation, it can be absorbed and used as a dish without being isolated by the panel.
"This is no small trick. This is a refining technique that many alchemists dream of mastering. One of the cores of alchemy is refining, followed by proportional refining. Your refining technology is the best I have ever seen, and it is also The most unconventional, even the old man puts me to shame.”
Lin Shanhai admired: "Your ancestor must have been an extremely powerful alchemist. He compiled this purification method into a cooking method to avoid prying eyes from outsiders, and passed it down in a subtle way."
"...Maybe."
Li Hao was a little ashamed. He showed off his cooking skills earlier and made up words casually, which made the old man think of a background of grudges and hatred. He even felt that he was being chased by his enemies because of the leak of this secret and being spied on by interested people.
Li Hao naturally didn't explain this... so good.
At this moment, he stepped forward to help and prepared the medicinal materials.
When Lin Shanhai turned on the furnace, he immediately stirred the medicinal materials with his palm, stir-fried and smelted them in the void, and used his energy as a shovel to refine the medicinal materials.
Soon, the medicinal materials were cooked and green juice emerged from them.
Lin Shanhai had already experienced it and opened the furnace cover tacitly.
Li Hao introduced all the refined concoction into the alchemy furnace.
Fire appeared in Lin Shanhai's palm, and he began to control the medicine in the furnace to condense.
The two had a clear division of labor and worked together. Soon the elixirs were fragrant and taken out of the medicine furnace.
"nailed it."
Two hours later, all three hundred concentration pills were refined.
A smile stretched out on Lin Shanhai's face, he beat his back and said:
"With your help, it will be much easier. You are not familiar with the place in Canglan Realm and have no relatives or friends. If you are willing, you can stay here and be my assistant in alchemy from now on. When you learn the few medium-level elixir recipes, you can I am a middle-level alchemist and enjoy an extraordinary status. From now on, I will pass on several high-level alchemy recipes to you."
"Mr. Lin is so polite. It's just a small thing to raise your hand to help, but it's just a matter of Dan Fang."
Li Hao shook his head.
Lin Shanhai shook his head and smiled. This was not the first time he had mentioned this, but Li Hao had repeatedly refused, and he was used to it.
"Come, have some tea."
Lin Shanhai brought tea and invited Li Hao to have tea and rest.
Li Hao also sat at the tea table and slowly sipped tea with him, his eyes falling on the woman practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard.
The other party's name is Lin Qingying, she is the granddaughter of Lin Shanhai and one of the ten saints of the Sword Ancestor Holy Land. She has excellent swordsmanship talent and has holy bones in her body. She is suspected of being the reincarnation of a saint.
However, the reincarnation of a saint cannot retrieve all his memories before he becomes a saint.
At this moment, the other party is still Lin Shanhai's granddaughter.
"Miss Lin is really working hard..."
Li Hao looked at the woman practicing her sword without interruption day after day, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Whenever he saw these people practicing diligently, he felt ashamed.
However, I feel a little relieved when I think that carving by myself is considered as practice.
"Soon, the Holy Land Sword God Battle will begin. This time, the strongest genius in the Holy Land will be chosen to represent the Sword Ancestor Holy Land in the battle of all saints. The quota is extremely precious, and it is related to the road to becoming a saint. Naturally, she does not dare to stop."
Lin Shanhai held the tea cup and said with a smile, but there was a faint worry in his eyes.
If you fight with others, you will get hurt, and you may even be killed or injured.
But all things compete with each other, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. This road is destined to be blood and tears.
During this period, Li Hao also heard a lot about the Land of All Saints, and he was no longer as unfamiliar with this place as he was at first.
There are one hundred and eight saints in the thirty-three realms. Since thousands of years ago, many saints have used incarnations or reincarnations of their own deities to practice and rebuild in the world of mortals.
Since a thousand years ago, every hundred years, there will be a war of geniuses that sweeps through the thirty-three realms and covers many dynasties.
I heard that the person who gets the first place can get the incense of all nations and become a saint immediately!
This also leads to the extremely fierce battle between the geniuses of all nations every hundred years, and many reincarnations of saints will also participate in the competition.
With a thud, the morning bell rang.
When Lin Qingying heard the bell ringing, she slowly put away her sword, turned around and saw an old man and a young man drinking tea in the courtyard, their eyes light.
After getting along with each other for a month, she has become accustomed to Li Hao's existence. She also learned from her grandfather that the person she picked up was from a family of alchemists. However, something might have happened to her ancestors and the family fell. Now she has become a Grandpa's alchemy assistant.
She wasn't interested in alchemy, so naturally she didn't bother to pay more attention.
"Grandpa, I went to the Holy Land to practice morning exercises."
Lin Qingying said to Lin Shanhai.
Then the sword flew away.
(End of chapter)