Spring goes and winter comes, and another winter comes.
Winter had just begun, and it hadn't snowed yet, but the weather had turned cold. The grass in front of Danfeng's cabin had turned yellow and withered, and could no longer be seen; the trees by Xijian Lake were already falling leaves.
In this land immersed in the lonely atmosphere of winter, a few hundred meters deep, right next to the spiritual vein, there is a small rectangular secret room that is seven meters long and wide and about three meters high.
Inside the secret room, there is a circular formation diagram on the ground that covers the entire secret room, with densely packed mysterious formation patterns engraved in between; on the side wall, there is a lighting table with bright lights that illuminate the small secret room; at one end, there is a small platform more than one meter high with two grooves on it, the size of the grooves being the same as that of the common spirit stones.
Needless to say, the extremely complex formation on the floor of this secret room is Qin Ran's "super-distance one-way teleportation formation".
At this time, Qin Ran was standing behind the small platform, his brows furrowed and his face solemn.
He looked at the pattern of the teleportation formation on the ground, calculated silently in his mind, and verified bit by bit whether there were any errors or omissions in the formation.
After calculating many times and confirming that there were no mistakes in any aspect of the array pattern, he went around the small platform and went to every array eye position, turning out every important array material to check... to see if there were any mistakes in the materials and whether the quality of the materials met the standards.
After looking at it several times, he stood back behind the small platform, but finally took out two spirit stones from his Qiankun bag... two top-grade spirit stones.
He held two spirit stones in his hands and carefully turned them over, looking at the formation in front of him. Without paying attention, he began to calculate the formation structure...
This formation has actually been set up for a long time, but until today, it has never been activated.
Because every time Qin Ran came here, he would check everywhere to see if there was anything wrong.
Of course, this couldn’t be blamed on Qin Ran at all, because each activation of the formation-breaking method cost two high-quality spirit stones!
The conversion rate between spirit stones is as follows: a medium-grade spirit stone is at least one thousand low-grade spirit stones, and a high-grade spirit stone is at least one million low-grade spirit stones.
Qin Ran's embezzlement over the past year, combined with his savings from previous years, meant that he only had two high-quality spirit stones left.
If the transmission fails, the two million spirit stones will be wasted.
Furthermore, what he teleported this time had to be a clone of considerable weight; if he failed, the impact on his soul would be too great.
He was a coward to begin with, and the price was so high that he became even more cowardly...so he delayed starting the project.
After struggling for a long time, he suddenly heard Li Shiyin on the ground asking Tushan Youyou: "Youyou, have you seen my master?"
Tushan Youyou has been planting peach trees by Xijian Lake during this period, which is almost right above this small secret room.
Thinking of his silly disciple, Qin Ran gritted his teeth and thought to himself, "When a person dies, the birds fly up to the sky. It's just a few spirit stones. What's the big deal?"
Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and was about to slap the spirit stone onto it, ready to teleport.
But at this moment, he heard Li Shiyin shouting again: "Sword Qi! That's... my sword Qi!!"
There was a rare solemnity in Li Shiyin's tone.
"Something happened!" Qin Ran knew something was wrong just by listening to Li Shiyin's tone. He hurriedly left the formation chamber and used the earth escape technique to return to the ground.
When he reached the ground, Li Shiyin was gone. Only Tu Shanyouyou was looking at him emerging from the ground with a look of surprise on her face.
"Where is Shiyin?" He asked, ignoring Tushan's curiosity.
Tu Shan pointed outside Daojian Gate and said, "She said she sensed her sword energy and then flew out. I don't know what happened."
"Shiyin's sword energy?" Qin Ran frowned, his face looking a little solemn.
Let me use an inappropriate metaphor to explain the uniqueness of each sword cultivator's sword energy:
The mana of each monk flows in their body, which is actually no different from the blood flowing in their body. And everyone's blood, if you look closely, is unique. Although people with the same blood type can transfuse blood to each other, there must be slight differences between the blood due to different physical constitutions. And although monks can practice the same skills, the mana generated by the skills in each person's body will also be different for each person, just like blood.
Therefore, the sword energy generated by magic power also has the specificity of each cultivator.
Especially for a high-level sword cultivator like Li Shiyin, her sword energy can almost be said to be unique. And as her level increases, her sword energy will become more unique. Perhaps one day, her star sword energy will be unique in the entire history of cultivation.
To sum up, when Li Shiyin's sword energy appeared in other places, it was an extremely important matter for Li Shiyin.
Qin Ran didn't think any more and flew up using his skills, heading out of Daojian Gate.
But just as he flew to the Danfeng mountain protection formation, Li Shiyin came back.
…She was holding a baby about one or two months old in her arms.
Her expression was extremely serious, a kind of seriousness that Qin Ran had never seen before, coming from her bones.
At this moment, Qin Ran looked at Li Shiyin as if he had really seen a peerless swordsman. He had never seen this side of Li Shiyin before.
"Who is he?" he asked.
Li Shiyin looked at her master, her solemn face finally unable to hold back, but she gritted her teeth, resisted the urge to throw herself into her master's arms and cry, and replied: "His name is Li An."
Before leaving home at the beginning of the year, Li Shiwen told Li Shiyin that if the baby in Yuchi Zhen's belly was a girl, she would be named Li Ping, and if it was a boy, she would be named Li An. The name is the parents' earnest expectation for their children, just as Li Konghe hoped that Li Zhan would fight for the country, and Li Zhan hoped that Li Shiwen and Li Shiyin would read more books. Obviously, Li Shiwen hoped that her children would be safe and sound.
"Li An." Qin Ran remembered that Li Shiyin had given Li Shiwen's child a sword energy seed. He asked, "He..."
"He hasn't practiced yet... but he came here on a sword!" Li Shiyin knew what Qin Ran wanted to ask and answered directly.
She thought about the seriousness of the problem again, took a deep breath, walked forward, and put Li An into Qin Ran's arms. Then she leaned over and gently touched Qin Ran's lips.
Li Shiyin stepped back, summoned the Muran Sword, and said to Qin Ran: "Master, they must have been in trouble! I want to save them."
After she finished speaking, she merged her body with the sword, and used her body to control the sword. She instantly rushed out of the Daojian Gate from Danfeng Mountain, and disappeared into the distant sky in the blink of an eye.
In the past year, Li Shiyin had hardly used the sword in order to learn gentleness. But as she told Zhuifeng, she had a new understanding of the sword.
She didn't use a sword, but she was stronger. Her body and sword were combined in one move.
It has the flavor of "If the sword is not drawn, it will be of no use, and it will make a big splash."
Qin Ran watched Li Shiyin disappear in an instant, without exclaiming in amazement, nor did he say anything to keep her.
He lowered his head to look at Li An in his arms. Little Li An should be about one month old. At this moment, he was quiet and stared at him with his big eyes. He didn't cry or make a fuss. He didn't know whether he was not afraid of strangers or knew that he had good intentions towards him.
"A baby flying here on a sword..." Qin Ran thought about the scene. The child flew across the sky with sword energy and directly to Daojianmen. "This is fate. You flew to Danfeng by yourself, so you should be my disciple."
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