Legend of the Great Saint

His courage strengthens his strength, which in turn strengthens his courage, which is mutually reinforcing.

Straight up to dusk sunset, he felt hungry again, and now he is still very thin, not as fat and strong as Li Hu Li Bao, only his heart knows, the flesh and blood essence of that pigeon, no waste at all, all integrated into his body.

His body seemed to be a bottomless hole, greedy enough to digest and absorb all the meat into a tiny bit of power.

After practicing boxing, Li Qingshan sat on the floor, closed his eyes, settled his mind and experienced every change in his body. Pulling a muscle bone was an extremely painful thing, and he remembered the day after practicing Bull Demon Fist, he could barely get up.

Qing Niu also did not persuade him, or he stood up with pain and practiced his kung fu for more than a dozen days in a row. No, it should be that he has become more tolerant. Rationally, after a few days, the body should get used to it, but his pain didn't diminish at all, as if every day was just the beginning of practice.

Every change in the body is reflected in his mind in an incredible way, but unfortunately he didn't feel the so-called qi. According to Qingniu, whatever magic magic magic, he only felt the flow of qi and cultivated a little real qi to be the real entrance, but the time he practiced was still too short.

At this point, he suddenly felt a hint of cool, swimming behind his neck as if it were a cold breeze.

But there is no wind at all, much less cool wind.

“Is this what you call Qi? ”

Li Qingshan was delighted and concentrated on the cool, but gradually he discovered that the cold penetrated his skin slowly, and it was getting deeper and deeper, deep into the bone marrow and even the soul, extremely shady and uncomfortable.

Li Qingshan shook his head, stood up and punched him. The cold air dissipated a little, but he sat down and tangled up again.

He also didn't know what was wrong. He came to wash himself by the stream next to the hut. Tonight the moon was glowing. He looked into the stream and a white child climbed on him with no expression on his face.

Spare him the courage and the cold sweat, this scene immediately reminds him of the movie called "The Curse" that he saw in his previous life.

If you are an ordinary person, you have to be scared and stupid, but at least Li Qingshan has been with a cow demon for so long. He looked at the child through the stream. When he was only seven or eight years old, he asked, "What are you? Why are you lying on my back? ”

But the child just moved his head, when the water fluctuated, the child's reflection disappeared, but the cold air was still there.

Li Qingshan tried to stabilize his mind: “I am a ghost collider. I don't know how this kid can get himself involved. I can only wait for Brother Niu to come back and discuss with him. Good thing he won't kill me for a while. ”

But there was not much certainty in my heart. I only felt fear together. The yin gas eroded faster and faster. I was busy practicing "Bull Demon Fist" again. Only then will the cold air disappear. But he wasn't always a tired robot, he had to sit down and rest, and it was hard.

Until the middle of the night, when the clouds are heaviest.

The cold air has penetrated most of Li Qingshan's body. There is no obvious pain, but the hands and feet gradually become numb and the five senses gradually blurred.

It was a very dangerous feeling, and he was thrilled to start his mind.

He heard that there was a sense of cheer in the body, he was able to restrain the Yin Ghost, wanted to come to practice boxing, so the kid didn't dare to come close, so he tried to simulate how it felt when he was sitting down. Close your eyes, mobilize your mind, contract your muscles, there is certainly some use, barely resisting that insidious aggression.

So stayed up all night, when his mind was faint and sober, he worked hard on his spiritual will until his will was near collapse.

The rooster sang white, Li Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes, the sun fell from the tree end on his face, some stinging eyes. The cold air disappeared and the blue bull was looking at him not far away, looking very interested.

Li Qingshan said: "Brother Niu, where have you been? Do you know what I encountered last night? ”

“I've been back a long time. Wasn't it just a kid lying on you? ”

“That's what you watch? ”

“What else can I do? ”

Li Qingshan grinned and didn't say anything. Qingniu had already told him. Don't expect me to help you if you encounter any danger. You haven't given him a chance to rely from the beginning. He glanced at the yellow sheep at the foot of the green bull, not to mention that the blue bull had provided him with the most important help and could not rely on him for anything.

In the warm sun, Li Qingshan got up and stretched his body: “Good thing the kid didn't dare come out during the day, otherwise I couldn't hold on. Brother Niu, at least I practiced Taoist magic. Can't I deal with a little ghost monster? ”

“If you haven't practiced Shentong, you can't even survive last night. When you've become a cow, and you're full of blood, you're naturally not afraid of the kids in this area. ”

“It is not yet known when to wait. ”

“Beyond that, I have a way. ”

“What way? ”

“Yin ghosts and other people are most afraid of killing and bragging. If you have 180 lives on your hands, you can guarantee that the evil of the masses will be easy. The kid won't dare to come near you within ten steps. ”

Li Qingshan turned a white eye: “Do you want me to slaughter this cow village? ”

“It's not like you can't do it. Why don't you try it?” Blue cow hey hey smile.

“Why don't I kill you first and make a steak!” Li Qingshan ignored it, handled the yellow sheep, ate just breakfast, left the matter behind first, endured physical and mental fatigue, and focused on practicing for a day.

But when he started practicing, he felt a little different today than usual, and there was a “qi” of thin swimming wire flowing through his body, if he wasn't focused, he could never feel it.

That qi is not true as the martial arts novel says, stored in the dantian along the meridian pulse, but swimming around like a fish, swimming between limb wrecks. When he waved his fist vigorously, the gas flow to the fist of his arm, but it was just a matter of a moment.

Once the spirit was relaxed, the gas wire ran away somewhere, like a reckless child, almost out of his control, he told Qingniu the situation.

Qingniu was not surprised, but said profoundly: “You can feel the presence of Qi so quickly, and thank the kid, which is also a blessing. ”

At the juncture of life and death, Li Qingshan mobilized all the spiritual will to counter the Yin Qi invasion, and the little one left, but this spiritual will remained, becoming a little true.

“So this is the real deal?” Li Qingshan looked at his palm: “What good is this really? ”

“Practice refining gas. Practice refining gas. Isn't that what this is all about? What's the use? If you can't feel the air, even if you practice all your life, it's also a rural style, and you can't make the climate. If it's beneficial, it really doesn't count, so you'll have to feel it for yourself in the future. ”