Chapter 141 Farewell
Qian Hong was slightly stunned when she heard this, and then she looked at the three weapons that Li Qing was carrying.
As a warrior, she naturally saw the extraordinary features of these weapons at a glance. The strong martial arts will that was thoroughly revealed on them made her heart tremble slightly.
"This is... the peerless magic weapon you forged? You took out three of them at once, what kind of deal are you going to make with me?!" Qian Hong asked curiously.
Then, Li Qing expressed his needs, hoping that Feng Weimen could secretly help him collect those strange ores, similar to the ink gold.
For this, he was willing to exchange the magic weapons he had forged with his own hands!
"Of these three magic weapons, I can take out two in advance as a prepaid deposit. I may come back every once in a while, maybe a few years, maybe even longer."
Li Qing knew that these families and forces that had a lot of influence in the secular dynasty could always collect some materials needed by cultivators over time.
The remaining fire of the double swords forged in the Wei family before, as well as the ink gold and the so-called meteorite iron that Qian Hong had accumulated for so many years in order to forge a magic weapon, are real examples.
Qian Hong's eyes suddenly became a little complicated: "Are you leaving? Planning to travel far away?"
Li Qing did not speak, but remained silent, lowered his head slightly, and did not look at her.
"Isn't it good to stay? Feng Dynasty is about to restore the country, and there will be a long period of peace and prosperity in the future." Qian Hong asked with some confusion.
"I'm going to track down the traces of those immortal cultivators." Li Qing sighed lightly.
There are immortal cultivators with great magical powers in this world. For the two of them, it is actually no secret. It can be seen from the magical talismans that Tuwahar frequently produced.
In the previous battle in the palace, Li Qing disappeared for a while. Qian Hong guessed that perhaps he got something.
After a long while, Qian Hong finally spoke: "I can promise you this matter. I will let the Qian family and Feng Weimen do it in secret, but it is impossible to put it in the open. As for why, you should know."
From the emperor to the common people, it is better not to know the existence of immortal cultivators.
Li Qing was naturally very clear. He nodded and handed the magic weapon Xixuezhiwu and Wuying Staff to the other party.
"What is the name of this sword?" Qian Hong's attention was immediately attracted by this slender and thin sword.
"The sword is called Dancing Snow, the stick is the Shadowless Stick, and this one is called the Broken Evil Spear. I plan to find a place to hide it and wait for someone to find it in the future."
"Each of the three weapons is engraved with a part of my martial arts heritage. Each part can be practiced separately. When combined, it is the complete Wuji Gong!"
"Wuji Gong" Qian Hong silently said, and then sighed: "This is a master-level martial arts heritage. You are so generous to give it away?"
Hearing this, Li Qing couldn't help laughing. He said: "Since you are leaving the world, you must leave a legend behind."
Qian Hong shook his head, as if he could see the bloody storm in the future for the three peerless magic weapons engraved with the master's heritage.
Whether it is the weapon itself, the martial arts will condensed on it, or the inheritance of a part of the master-level martial arts engraved on it, it is something that makes people jealous.
"I really don't know what to say to you."
At this point, the deal was considered to be initially reached. In the future, Li Qing only needs to come back every once in a while.
The two of them were silent for a long time, but Qian Hong asked first: "Before you leave, did you forget something?"
When she said this, Qian Hong slightly raised the corners of her rosy mouth, and her cheeks, which were always cool and bold, could not help but slightly flushed.
Feeling the atmosphere that suddenly heated up, Li Qing's heart skipped two beats.
He took out a very thin red veil from his arms, which still had a faint residual fragrance.
"When will you take this veil back?" Li Qing also asked with a smile.
Seeing Qian Hong, who was always heroic and bold, showing such a little woman's posture, his calm heart also rippled.
He admired this woman very much, not only for her beautiful face, but also because she led the martial artists to attack the bandit court without hesitation for the sake of the people of the world, and assassinated the Saint King Tuwahar in a desperate situation.
This courage is the most beautiful part of her.
The next moment, Qian Hong wrapped her two white and tender arms like water snakes around Li Qing's neck.
The two hugged each other tightly, feeling the heartbeat and body temperature transmitted from each other.
"The veil is given to you, and you must keep it well for me in the future." Qian Hong raised her head slightly and whispered in Li Qing's ear.
If Li Qing could still remain indifferent at this time, it would definitely be a bit unreasonable.
As a child of the world, Qian Hong is much more active and passionate than many women of this era.
Without saying a word, Li Qing put one hand around the other's tight but soft waist, deeply feeling the pleasant fragrance coming from the other.
The whisper in Li Qing's ear just now made him feel a little numb all over. If it weren't for the powerful control of the Grandmaster, he would probably burst out of his blood.
Li Qing lifted the pretty white chin of the female hero with one hand and lifted the cherry-like red lips to his mouth.
The two of them kissed each other and took off their clothes one by one.
She didn't care about the cold weather or that this was Fengweimen's territory.
Soon, strange noises came from the room where Qian Hong handled Fengweimen's affairs.
It was as if there were warriors fighting inside. If someone passed by, they would definitely look at each other.
After a long time, about half an hour, the noise finally stopped gradually, leaving only the soft panting.
"Master Huajin. Really amazing." Qian Hong leaned on Li Qing's shoulder and gently drew circles on Li Qing's chest with her fingertips as white as green onions.
On the classical and elegant mahogany table, silk red skirts and blue shirts were mixed together, and several intelligence about the Yunzhou battlefield were shaken off and scattered all over the floor.
Looking at the beautiful eyes of the person in his arms, which contained deep affection, Li Qing couldn't help but kiss her eyes again, and then took out an ancient book from the clothes on the table.
"This local Yuan Jue is a method for cultivating immortals. You can try to practice it yourself after you go back, but don't show it to others easily." Li Qing said.
"Is this the legendary method for cultivating immortals? Such a precious thing," Qian Hong said in surprise.
"It's not that precious. In fact, this is just an incomplete method, and not everyone can practice it. It is said that you need spiritual roots. This thing is illusory and there is only one in ten thousand." Li Qing sighed and said.
Qian Hong blinked. Even if Li Qing said so, she knew how precious this thing was.
This is what the emperors who longed to become immortals in all dynasties dreamed of.
"Will we meet again?" Qian Hong asked subconsciously. She knew that Li Qing was about to leave. She was naturally reluctant to let go of the only man in her life who had entered her heart.
"Of course, I'm just going to find the world of cultivating immortals. I will come back to get ore in the future." Li Qing said with a smile.
"Hmph, you unfaithful man, why don't you help me put on my clothes?" Qian Hong tapped Li Qing's forehead with her jade finger.
Li Qing immediately did as she was told, and covered Qian Hong's proud and upright figure with the red dress, and at the same time, she did not forget to help her smooth out the messy hair on her forehead.
"Since you have made up your mind, I will not stop you any more. I wish you a smooth and prosperous journey to immortality." Qian Hong brushed Li Qing's face reluctantly.
"Well, if I achieve something in the future."
Before he could finish his words of promise, Qian Hong blocked Li Qing's mouth with her jade finger as white as a scallion, stopping him from continuing.
"Okay, I know your intentions, so don't say these things."
In the end, Li Qing nodded, and no longer said goodbye, but left here with the Broken E Spear.
"What? You want to go to Xiaocuiling to find the illusory world of immortal cultivation? Are you crazy?"
"You are a free and easy martial arts master, but you want to go to that kind of place to suffer?!"
Carrying a jar of fine wine, Ning Yuan looked at Li Qing in surprise. He always liked to enjoy himself, and it was difficult for him to understand such behavior.
"Well, forget it, let's have a drink together. It's rare to meet a drinking buddy like you who is so suitable for my taste."
Seeing Li Qing's firm expression, Ning Yuan also knew that he could not persuade Li Qing.
In this way, the two drank in the snowy night, and no one used internal force to force out the alcohol in the blood, letting the drunkenness spread in the mind.
Drunk until dawn, Li Qing woke up and found that the star-picking thief Ning Yuan had left.
Then, Li Qing packed up his few luggage, bought a fast horse, and whipped it wantonly towards the east.
Many days later, outside the ruined Wangyuan City at the border of Fengguo.
The place where yellow sand was flying all over the sky turned into a white world, with snow piled up all around and the temperature freezing.
In this freezing weather, a tall young man in a thin green shirt came to a grave with a straight spear.
The tombstone was also covered with a layer of snow. The young man wiped off the snow, revealing a few words carved on it.
Gu Tianxing's Tomb!
"Master, what do you think of this Duan'e Spear? Is it worthy of your attention?"
Li Qing said, and gestured to himself, then inserted this peerless divine spear straight in front of the tombstone. The tip of the spear trembled slightly, making a buzzing sound. It was indeed a peerless good spear!
"Today, I will bid farewell to the martial arts world. This Duan'e Spear will be left here for the destined person to take it away."
After the words fell, Li Qing swept away the snow on the ground, and then used his fingertips to carve words next to the Duan'e Spear:
"This Duan'e Spear is left for the destined person to take it away. The person who takes the spear, remember to sweep the tomb of my master once."
Every word contains Li Qing's strong will of martial arts, and every word is quite profound, three points buried in the ground!
After doing all this, Li Qing turned around and left.
After a long time, the wind and snow blew again, but it could not cover the line of words that Li Qing had just carved.
The strong martial arts aura dispelled all the dust and ice and snow.
When he left, he was still an ignorant boy, and when he returned, he was already a master in the world!
The road of martial arts starts here and ends here.
The first volume, the martial arts master, is over.
Huh, then it is the part of entering the cultivation of immortals.