Zhuang Waner prepared elixir for Huangfu Qingmei, spent an hour soaking in a bucket of medicinal bath, put on clean clothes and went back to the house to rest early.

Ximen Lone Star went to his father to discuss the army reward. After all, Xiao Hei was still waiting for his reply.

The treasure trove recovered from the Longshan bandits' den was enough to reward three thousand troops.

After wiping out the bandits in Longshan, the Marshal's Mansion in Fucheng will receive another reward, which is enough for the City Lord's Mansion to share the rewards.

Back in the house, Ximen Guxing brought a cup of spiritual tea to visit Huangfu Qingmei, only to find that she had been leaning on the bed in a daze for some time.

Seeing Xi Guxing come in, Huangfu Qingmei screamed and couldn't help but vomited blood again, instantly dyeing his clothes red, which was extremely dazzling.

"I'm fine." Huangfu Qingmei smiled sadly, a trace of blood dripping down the corner of his mouth.

"Wait a moment, sister and Xiaodie should be back soon!"

Ximen Lone Star gave her a sip of water, gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the silk scarf in his hand, and then sighed heavily.

"What's this? This is much more serious than our injuries on the Shura battlefield."

After taking a sip of the spiritual tea, Huangfu Qingmei said softly: "Didn't we survive the same thing? This time it was just a few flesh wounds, and no one would die..."

"Don't talk nonsense, my brother will ask his sister to come back with the elixir."

Ximen Lone Star patted her back gently, and a suppressed cough echoed in the room. Huangfu Qingmei let go of Ximen Lone Star and couldn't help but cough up another mouthful of blood.

Even Huangfu Qingmei, who was at the eighth level, could not stop Dongtian Ninth Level's palm.

Although it was a minor injury, it was just for outsiders to see, but she still hurt her heart after all.

"Mother, Die'er has brought you the elixir."

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, but it was Ximen Xiaoyu and Ximen Mengdie who walked into the house.

"Mother, you are vomiting blood again." Ximen Mengdie was startled, and walked up and handed over something wrapped in a silk scarf: "Eat quickly, this is a treasure given by Master."

"Thank you Die'er." Huangfu Qingmei took the thing wrapped in the silk scarf and vomited out another mouthful of blood, instantly staining the clothes on her chest red.

Ximen Mengdie and Ximen Xiaoyu were frightened and at a loss as to what to do.

In Ximen Mengdie's eyes, his mother is omnipotent. How had he ever seen her in such a miserable state?

Huangfu Qingmei didn't say anything. She opened the folded silk scarf and saw half a piece of peach meat wrapped inside.

My eyes turned red, and two lines of tears fell quietly. My heart seemed to go back to that night, when I slept in the wine shop and listened to the piano all night...

Silently, he pinched the flesh of the peach and took a bite, feeling the strong medicinal power pulse into his chest and abdomen, and into the meridians in his limbs.

Huangfu Qingmei circulated her true energy and tried her best to cooperate with this powerful elixir to heal the injuries in her body.

This is a spiritual peach that is above the nine heavens. Even in Tianyu City, no one in Tianxiang City has ever seen it.

Huangfu Qingmei had eaten half a piece of this kind of peach meat back then, so he naturally knew how precious and rare it was.

In just a moment, Huangfu Qingmei's whole body was filled with white mist.

The spiritual peach above the nine heavens is healing the injuries in her body.

Ximen Lone Star took his sister and daughter out and walked out. At this time, he wanted to leave some space for Huangfu Qingmei to heal his injuries.

Naturally, he felt relieved about his brother's elixir.

Seeing that her mother no longer vomited blood after taking the elixir, Ximen Mengdie felt very happy. She glanced at Ximen Xiaoyu beside her and said softly: "Auntie, it's better for Master to treat Die'er better."

After saying that, he followed Ximen Lone Star and walked into the flower hall.

"Hey, he's my master too, okay?" Ximen Xiaoyu, who was following behind, also murmured softly.

In the room, the red candle was swaying, and Huangfu Qingmei sat quietly on the bed, looking inexplicably uncomfortable.

It wasn't until this moment that the trace of hatred in her heart disappeared. Even if Li Xiuyuan saved her and countless other people's lives on the Shura battlefield, she had never felt as uncomfortable as she did tonight.

In her opinion, maybe she was not so willful back then, or maybe she gave up Ximen Lone Star and pursued the dream of young man Li Xiuyuan. Will her current ending be different?

The magic medicine above the nine heavens was rapidly healing the creation of his body, but it could not heal the scars in her heart.

…

The moon hung high in the sky, and Li Xiuyuan was left alone in the backyard.

After Xiao Hei had eaten with him, he got into the room and fell asleep with his head in his arms. He said that he had spent too much time yesterday and needed to sleep well for a few days.

Half of the stone wall in the entire backyard has been built. According to the craftsmen, the entire roof can be replaced with blue tiles in two days.

Everything is going according to plan. In Li Xiuyuan's opinion, maybe in less than ten years, the entire winery will be completely new.

Although it is not as spacious as Loulan Apricot Garden, the backyard here is large enough for him to have a quiet place to think.

There is a pot of spiritual tea on the table, and an oil lamp hangs on the beam under the eaves.

There was a full moon in the sky, and a faint starlight fell on the courtyard and on him.

Holding Ximen Xiaoyu's Tingyu Sword in his hand, he was thinking about how to forge a divine sword into a spiritual sword that could grow.

This was a great test for him. Only then did he think that he should learn sword-making skills from Yuan Zun.

However, he was blocked by someone at that time, which caused him to lose the opportunity to learn more about sword-making.

Engraving a rune on the sword is not a magic circle?

Unlike bamboo swords, spiritual swords blessed with divine iron have to withstand more runes.

So, can you use different cultivation realms to activate the restrictions on the spirit sword? Carve several restrictions on the sword by yourself?

When the two women break through to a higher realm, then activate the restrictions on the spirit sword one by one?

This night was a leap forward for Li Xiuyuan in making swords.

Because for the first time he thought of suppressing a divine sword into a spiritual sword, and then turning it into a sword that could grow.

One can slowly transform from a spiritual sword into a divine sword as the master's cultivation level gets higher and higher.

If we say that he brewed Drunken Life, Dreams and Death in Prajna Temple, it was a leap forward in his brewing history.

So, the difference between the spiritual sword and the divine sword that he was thinking about today was a nirvana in his sword-making history.

This is an idea that is absolutely unprecedented and unprecedented.

Whenever anyone forges swords, they always want to forge a divine sword. Some master swordsmiths even die with their swords just to forge a sword that will be passed down to the world.

But tonight, Li Xiuyuan was afraid of the two girls who had not yet grown up, because their cultivation was too low and they could not guard their divine sword.

Because of the crime of holding a jade, unreasonable disasters were brought about.

Therefore, he wants to make a divine sword into a spiritual sword, a spiritual sword that can slowly grow into a divine sword.

If so, wouldn't it be necessary to set up three restrictions?

One is transcendence, the other is unity, and the other is the state of Mahayana.

He had never tried this technique of setting restrictions on the sword embryo, so he decided to try it, and he would definitely succeed.

This is a new idea and direction. If he succeeds in Ding'an City and goes to Xinghua Valley in the future, he can use the same method when forging swords for Mumu and Xiaoqing.

A spiritual sword that can grow is exciting to think about.

The two sword embryos have been formed. As long as the casting direction is decided, they will be ready in a short time.

As for the final transformation of the Spiritual Sword into the Divine Sword to overcome the tribulation, he decided to leave it to the two girls to complete later. Only in this way can the true evolution from the Spiritual Sword to the Divine Sword be achieved.

This is his own pride.

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Li Xiuyuan murmured to himself: "Master, my disciple will be returning to the Shura Heaven Realm soon. Do you want to come to the Wilderness to have a look?"

Looking at the bright moon, Li Xiuyuan stood up and moved the lounge chair over.

Lying under the faint moonlight, I wanted to look for the method of engraving the prohibition on the spiritual sword in my dreams.

If you keep thinking about it, there will be repercussions.

Li Xiuyuan's current echo is that of the old Taoist priest, because Gui Guzi, who taught him the runes back then, has gone to nowhere.

In the faint starry sky, a meteor streaked across the sky, and finally landed in the backyard of Zuishengmengdie, and in Li Xiuyuan's sleep.

The old Taoist priest looked at him and said angrily: "In order to set a restriction on the spiritual sword, do you come to you with the intention of becoming a master?"

Li Xiuyuan was startled and murmured: "Master, do you want to be so powerful? The disciple just thought about it, and you can know it?"

The old Taoist priest glared at him and said, "Didn't you say that you never forget me?"

Li Xiuyuan finally sighed after hearing this, thinking that he had to ask his master to find a way for him.

Even though I thought so in my heart, I didn't show a trace of pride.

Instead, he said: "Now that my disciples are in trouble making swords, they don't dare to leave the divine swords in the lower world. Besides, I don't want to make swords for them again and again in the future..."

"So you threw this trouble to my master?" The old Taoist priest looked at him and smiled: "If I don't come, are you going to try to use the divine sword here to overcome the disaster?"

The old Taoist priest thought that if you dare to forge a magic sword in the wilderness, you may be seeking death.

Let two mortals each have a divine sword? What a foolish dream.

Li Xiuyuan silently looked at the bright moon in the sky and sighed in his heart, knowing that this was absolutely impossible.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but say: "Master, I want the divine sword to slowly unlock the restrictions, and wait for them to ascend to the throne and have the Mahayana cultivation level to overcome the tribulation..."
To be continued...