A little less than half an hour later.
Li Qingyuan opened the courtyard door with sweating profusely. As soon as he handed over the two horses to the villagers who took care of them, he rushed over immediately. Thinking of the way Li Qingfeng left the horse and handed it over to him, he couldn't help but make up his mind that if there was nothing serious, he would have to file a complaint with his parents.
When I opened the door, there was no one in the hall. Li Qingyuan looked around and met Li Wen's concubine, Mrs. Wang. Wang told him that Li Wen and others were in Li Qingqing's room, and Li Qingfeng was also there. Li Qingyuan responded and went to Li Qingqing's room, and happened to see her door ajar.
Pushing the door open, grandpa Li San, father Li Wen, mother Liu Sanniang, and Li Qingfeng were all there. Li Qingqing was lying on the bed motionless with her eyes closed, and Li Qingfeng was putting his hand on her forehead.
Wait, Li Qingyuan blinked hard, and he saw a light blue light glowing on Li Qingfeng's palm.
"This... Feng'er?"
Li Wen and others were also extremely surprised. Li Qingfeng turned his head slightly, put his index finger on his lips and let out a soft shush. Strangely, this gentle sound seemed to have a calming effect. Several people in the room suddenly calmed down and looked at Li Qingfeng quietly.
Withdrawing his index finger, Li Qingfeng placed his right hand on Li Qingqing's forehead, frowning slightly, and then relaxed a little.
He had just used a little soul-obsessing technique to calm down Li Wen and others while he was exploring the cause of Li Qingqing's coma.
At first, he thought Li Qingqing had encountered something ghostly and was possessed by something that caused him to fall into a coma. But during the investigation just now, he found that Li Qingqing's soul's reaction was very stable, and it didn't look like his soul had been invaded. And the spiritual reaction in her body has not stopped, it seems that she has accepted some kind of inheritance.
So, he switched to the technique of testing spiritual roots. This test confirmed his idea. Li Qingqing possesses the three spiritual roots of fire, earth, and wood. The main spiritual root is fire, and the sensitivity of the spiritual roots is not low. Combined with the word "mate" that always bothered him, it felt like he was hiding in the city.
Who would have thought that a small Lijia Village with a population of two thousand people could actually produce two seeds with spiritual roots, and they were brothers and sisters of the same family.
Li Qingfeng suspected that the villagers in Lijia Village were descendants of immortal cultivators.
After all, the probability of a mortal descendant possessing spiritual roots is very low. On the contrary, although the probability of a cultivator becoming pregnant and having a child is relatively low, the possibility of his descendants having spiritual roots is greatly increased.
Withdrawing his hand, Li Qingfeng turned his head to Li Wen and said, "Dad, Qingqing should be fine. She seems to have received a certain inheritance. She will probably be fine in a few days." After a pause, he asked again: "Dad, Did Qingqing touch anything before she passed out?"
The word "inheritance" made Li Wen's heart move. Inexplicably, he didn't think about how Li Qingfeng knew this. Instead, he told the story in detail, starting from when he saved the blind man when he was young.
As he spoke, he took out the mirror and handed it to Li Qingfeng.
When I took the bronze mirror, it didn't react at all. Li Qingfeng released and retracted his spiritual power and figured out the function of this mirror. This is a magic weapon used to detect spiritual roots, but it can only detect fire spiritual roots. This may be because the blind man's technique requires fire spiritual roots to practice.
After confirming that Li Qingqing's state of mind was stable, Li Qingfeng felt relieved, as long as he didn't seize his body or possess him.
After briefly explaining Li Qingqing's situation to Li Wen and others, Li Qingfeng pondered for a moment and then spoke again: "Father, mother, grandpa, second brother, actually I encountered Qingqing's situation a month ago."
He could see what Li Wen and others really wanted to know, so he told them the rhetoric he had already thought of. According to what he said, he also accepted the inheritance from an immortal cultivator a month ago. After saying that, he waved his hand and used an ice cone technique to prove that what he said was true.
To his surprise, neither his grandfather Li San nor his father Li Wen showed any shock. Grandpa Li San calmed down quickly after being shocked, while father Li Wen seemed to be relieved, as if something was confirmed in his heart.
As for Liu Qiniang and Li Qingyuan, their heads were probably shut down and their mouths were half-open, not knowing what to say.
After taking a look at Li Qingyuan, Li Qingfeng decided to tell Li Wen and others about Li Qingshi's death. When Li Qingyuan heard what he said, his eye circles turned red again, and he nodded accordingly. Soon it was Li Qingyuan who was talking, and as he spoke, his tears fell, sobbing while speaking.
As soon as she heard the news, Liu Qiniang sat down on the bed. But as she listened, she felt sad but also a little lucky. Fortunately, it was not her own son who died. If something happened to Li Qingyuan or Li Qingfeng, she really didn't know what to do.
Li Wen's face was also very heavy, but when he saw Li Qingyuan sobbing, he still scolded him with a straight face: "What do you look like when you cry?" Then he added: "When a man tears, don't shed them lightly. Dad will teach you. Have you forgotten everything?"
After receiving this scolding, Li Qingyuan finally stopped crying, sniffed, and then told the complete story of what happened on the mountain that day.
Li Qingfeng hesitated for a moment and added: "That ghost is actually a refined ghost tamed by an immortal cultivator. I almost died at the hands of that person. I am responsible for brother's matter."
"What about the real body?" Li Wen took a breath and asked.
"My fourth uncle will send someone to search for him in the mountains in a few days. Let us come back with the caravan first." It was Li Qingyuan who spoke.
Liu Qiniang was a little anxious when she heard this. After all, she had watched Li Qingshi grow up and called her his mother. She said anxiously: "How many days will it take? In such a hot day, Shi'er's body won't be..." ."
"Okay, I know the real thing, I'll handle it."
Li San was worthy of being a clan elder and had experienced all kinds of ups and downs. He quickly calmed down and asked again: "Feng'er, how many people know about you?"
"Back to grandpa, I have never told anyone about this matter."
"That's good." Li San nodded, frowned and stroked his gray beard, and then asked: "Then what are your plans from now on?"
Li Qingfeng pondered for a moment and replied: "Grandpa, my grandson plans to continue practicing. If he encounters those ghosts again in the future, not only to avenge his elder brother, he can at least protect our tribe from being harmed by them."
After a pause, Li Qingfeng continued: "In addition, I learned from the inheritance that there is a difference between immortals and mortals. It will cause great harm and no benefit for immortal cultivators to live together with mortals. Therefore, my grandson plans to take Qingqing and the villagers to cultivate The tribesmen go to the valley in the northeast to live and practice, so that they can rely on each other on the road to immortality."
Liu Qiniang became anxious when she heard this. Her two children were leaving her, which she couldn't accept. Before she could speak, Li Qingyuan spoke hastily: "Third brother, how can this be possible..."
"Second brother." Li Qingfeng interrupted him and asked, "What should we do if we encounter that red-clothed ghost again?"
This sentence stopped Li Qingyuan's words, and Li Qingfeng turned to Li Wen and Liu Qiniang and bowed to each other: "Father, mother, I have already thought about the child. I hope my father and mother will make the child happy."
Seeing his determined look, Li Wen sighed and said nothing more. He thought of what he was like when he was young, and he was so determined that he would never change. After looking at Liu Qiniang who wanted to say something else, he called out "Qiniang", shook his head slightly, and then nodded.
When Liu Qiniang saw Li Wen's actions, she couldn't say a word, covered her mouth and cried.
When Li Qingfeng saw this, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. But this step must be taken. He closed his eyes, turned to Li San, and bowed again.
Li San sighed and said: "Grandpa doesn't understand these things, so just do what you want. If you need anything, remember to tell grandpa. Grandpa will try his best to help you."
Seeing Li Qingfeng nod, Li San sighed again: "Come back often to see your father and mother when you have time."
Pursing his lips, Li Qingfeng straightened up and said, "Definitely."
