"Are you saying that the group of swordsmen from yesterday are here again?”
When Lu Ling heard the servant's report, she was somewhat confused.
"Let's go and take a look!"
Li Jing was also a little puzzled. These swordsmen had seen his actions yesterday, and they still dared to come to his door?
Not long after, the two of them arrived at the front courtyard. At this moment, the front courtyard's door was tightly shut, and there were some servants waiting around.
After seeing Lu Ling's signal, two servants immediately went forward. With a clang, they pulled the door bolt and opened the red painted door.
Not long after, the scene outside entered everyone's eyes.
At this moment, Ge Nia and the three or four swordsmen who had fought yesterday were kneeling in front of the door.
Outside, it attracted a lot of onlookers.
"Ge Nia wants to take you as his master. I'll be at your beck and call.”
Ge Nia, who had been kneeling, immediately knelt down and said loudly when he saw Li Jing.
"We also want to take you as our master. We don't complain about being your slaves. I hope you can accept me as your disciple."
Seeing Ge Nia speak, the three or four swordsmen nearby also bowed.
"These are the swordsmen from yesterday who can still move.”
Li Jing glanced at them and muttered to himself.
Among the crowd, there was one whose arm had been pierced yesterday. He was also kneeling there with bandages.
As for the few people who were lying on the ground at the door, according to the servants, other than those who were seriously injured, there were two or three who were not breathing.
This was the outcome of a martial arts fight in Jianghu. In addition, the swordsman's every move was fatal. It was already a blessing to be able to survive.
Even the government wouldn't care about these Wanderers 'duels. They simply turned a blind eye.
Of course, when the Six Nations still existed, this kind of private fighting was strictly prohibited. The government not only controlled it, but also severely punished it.
This was because they had to accumulate the strength of their young and strong to form a powerful army to fight against the six dynasties.
However, after the Six Nations were destroyed and Great Qin was unified, these Wanderers 'private fights were no longer as strictly controlled.
Otherwise, these people would not have had the time to kneel in front of Li Jing today and would have fled for their lives.
"I don't have any thoughts of taking in disciples for the time being.”
Li Jing waved his hand.
"Close the door!"
Li Jing ordered the servants on both sides of the door.
"Yes, sir!"
After the two servants heard Li Jing's words, they immediately slammed the door shut.
"Sir!"
"Please have mercy, sir. We sincerely kowtow!”
……
There were shouts outside the door, and Li Jing was speechless.
Many of these swordsmen were almost older than Li Jing, yet they still came to be his disciples.
Moreover, Li Jing did not have any intention of taking in a disciple. Even the best swordsman in the world was just an ordinary person to Li Jing.
"It can be seen that Senior Brother gave them a great shock yesterday. The so-called number one swordsman in the world is not worth mentioning in front of Senior Brother.”
Lu Ling saw that these swordsmen were convinced by Li Jing and were willing to take the young Li Jing as their master. She felt honored and spoke beside Li Jing.
The two of them chatted for a while more before parting ways.
Li Jing returned to the pavilion in the backyard to continue cultivating, while Lu Ling went to take care of her master.
"Huff ~"
There was a spacious quiet room next to Li Jing's master bedroom. Li Jing was sitting in the middle. With a thought, a breeze appeared in his hand and spun. The wind gradually became stronger, blowing the curtains around him.
However, after a dozen breaths, the wind suddenly dissipated and turned into a violent wind.
"The power and duration of the wind force have increased a little compared to before.”
Li Jing murmured.
Li Jing spent almost the entire day cultivating and comprehending wind techniques.
At this time, some servants and maids in the mansion had already discovered some abnormalities near the pavilion where Li Jing was located. Fortunately, with the flying sword from yesterday, everyone was not too surprised.
According to them, Young Master Li was like an immortal. It didn't seem to be a big deal if there were some changes in the surroundings of the immortal's residence, right?
Could it be more shocking than seeing him defeat the enemy with his sword in the air?
In the evening, Li Jing came to circulate Qi Xianyu's breath again. After a day of recuperation, her complexion was better than in the morning.
Now, other than his face being a little pale, he was as weak as a patient with a cold and fever. He was no longer in danger.
"Martial Nephew's Qi is indeed miraculous. I feel that my body has already improved greatly.”
Qi Xianyu's white hands gently held the black hair that fell by his ears. After his complexion recovered, he looked much better. The graceful and gentle aura on his body became more and more obvious.
Compared to Lu Ling, she was a beautiful woman of all sizes and was very pleasing to the eye.
"After recuperating for two more days, I might be able to get up and move my muscles.”
Li Jing finished inspecting her body and muttered to himself.
After seeing Qi Xianyu's physical condition, the three of them chatted idly. As they were all alchemists, they also talked about a lot of alchemy and pharmacology in this area.
"Medicinal pills may be able to cure illnesses and save lives, but burning mercury and adding silver to the golden pill is harmful and useless.”
Li Jing said.
Seeing that Qi Xianyu also had pill poison in her body, but only in a small amount, Li Jing was afraid that they would do this again in the future, so he had to explain it clearly in advance.
"Previously, I also vaguely felt that something was wrong…"
Qi Xianyu agreed with Li Jing's words. As an alchemist who was born in the school of burning pills and refining mercury, she naturally ate the so-called golden pill. However, she also did some experiments later and found that it seemed to have a magical effect at first, but after a long time, she found that something was wrong.
Lu Ling, who was beside him, would occasionally interrupt. Most of the time, she was watching Li Jing talk to her master. Compared to the pressure and gloominess of the previous time, she felt unprecedentedly relaxed.
With the appearance of Li Jing, everything was developing in a good direction.
"Senior Brother, those swordsmen are still kneeling at the door.”
After they finished their conversation, Lu Ling whispered to Li Jing.
"Ignore them!"
Li Jing waved his hand, unconcerned.
For the next few days, Li Jing was immersed in cultivating and comprehending the wind and thunder techniques, except for circulating a wisp of aura in Qi Xianyu's body twice a day.
On this day, Li Jing sat in the pavilion, constantly performing wind magic in his hands. A breeze flowed out from his fingertips, blowing the surrounding vegetation.
All of a sudden, Li Jing had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and all kinds of insights were born. The breeze suddenly turned into a gale, whistling and sweeping Li Jing. Then, Li Jing's body began to rise slowly from the ground in the gale. His body gradually left the pavilion and rose higher and higher.
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