Legend of the Great Saint

The man suddenly saw the spiritual ginseng fluctuate in the air, his heart was in a hurry, he carried light work and caught it towards the spiritual ginseng, but the spiritual ginseng flew straight under the cliff, he could only watch it disappear in the dark, depressed and straightforward spitting blood.

“No, I must take this spirit and send my father to search the mountains. ”

The man only thought that the spiritual ginseng had its own magic, but if he opened his eyes, when he could see the spiritual ginseng held tightly in his hand by a small pair of pale hands, he mantis caught the cicada, but he couldn't prevent the yellow bird from behind, a ghost he couldn't see, hidden in the dark.

Beneath the cliff, Xiao An used his full strength to grab the ginseng, and rode the night wind towards Le Ma Zhuang. The joy in his heart was about to explode. And thanks to the fact that he nourishes his spirit in Acacia these days, he has the strength to grasp something so heavy.

In the courtyard, Li Qingshan struck an arrears, suddenly his eyes lit up and saw Xiao 'an floating from afar: “Kid, where have you been! ”

Xiao An chewed his lips, pressed his heart with joy, and offered his spirit to him.

“Hey, what's this? Ginseng?” Li Qingshan took the spiritual ginseng and sniffed it gently. A strange fragrance poured into his nose. He suddenly felt a vibration of spirit. The real qi in his body seemed to be much more active.

Li Qingshan suddenly remembered something: “This is... Ling Jin!” Some can't believe that he has dozens of life grasses in his hands that have allowed two villagers to compete against each other for death.

Green cow chews grass lazily: “Otherwise, what do you think this kid does every night? ”

Li Qingshan saw that Xiao 'an was exhausted, but he was endlessly happy. He pointed his little finger at his mouth and seemed to want him to eat it.

For these days, Xiao An went out every time he reached dusk, approached the dawn to return, and had a lot less communication with him. He thought he wanted to be free and had the heart to let him go. At this moment, it was all for his own good.

“You bastard!” Li Qingshan's nose is sore: “Why didn't you say so? ”

Xiao An smiled and pointed back at his mouth.

Even though Li Qingshan is a heart of iron stone, in the face of pure eyes without a hint of selfishness, he couldn't help but move his face. "This spiritual ginseng, Xiao 'an can also use it! ”

“" This spiritual ginseng is a rare and innate thing, "said the Green Bull." The spiritual energy contained therein, although it is also very beneficial to be a ghost or something. However, if you use it, you can easily refine it into a bull force. Can you afford it? ”

Li Qingshan said: “There's nothing you can do about this. Lingshenbeng is from Xiao 'an. Just give it to Xiao 'an and take it. I'll just practice slowly.” The temptation of his actions has not changed the norm.

Xiao 'an backed off and waved his hand immediately.

“Well, I remember what you meant. ”

Xiao An simply shook his head and eventually simply burst into the Acacia plaque as a piece of green smoke.

“Hey, come on out, if you don't want it, I'll throw it away. ”

Qingniu suddenly drank: “If he has a heart, why do you have to be stubborn and be a little girl? Can't you find something a hundred times better than this spirit to give him? ”

Li Qingshan shocked his heart and nodded: “Brother Niu is right, but I drilled the horn tip. Okay, come out. I'll take this spiritual participation.” Xiao 'an flew out immediately.

“But you deserve a piece of this. I can't just swallow it. If you refuse again, I'll be angry. ”

Xiao An only agreed.

Li Qingshan shook the spiritual ginseng in his hand: “Brother Niu, how do you use this thing?” Little An Yin Ghost's body can't eat.

"“ Go find a needle and get a drop of ginseng liquid. ”

Li Qingshan approached the steel needle and stabbed it into the spiritual ginseng. The spiritual ginseng trembled in his hand, but he naturally had nothing soft on a plant. Spiritual ginseng infiltrates a drop of ginseng solution and is suspended on the tip of the needle.

Qingniu: “Okay, drip into his spiritual stage! ”

“Lingtai? Ann, look up! ”

Xiao 'an raised his head and the ginseng dropped from the tip of the needle, falling on Xiao 'an's eyebrows. His body trembled like a water wave, and the ginseng suddenly emitted a radiant light in his body.

Xiao An closed his eyes, the look on his face was sometimes painful and joyful, until the light disappeared before it calmed down, slowly opening his eyes, one more something different, two lines of tears slipped down.

“What's the matter? ”

"'I think it must be a memory of something,' said Green Bull. ”

“Is that so? Ann, do you remember who you are and where your home is?” Li Qingshan knelt down and looked into his eyes.

Xiao 'an hesitated for a long time, pointing in one direction, south.

Li Qingshan asked hastily: "Is your home in the south? Which city is it? How far is it from here? ”

But Xiao An couldn't answer the question, just shook his head blindly.

Li Qingshan suddenly pulled out the hunting knife, engraved on the acacia wood plaque, the wood chips were flying, the original unspoken side, a “south” word appeared between the eyes, lifted to Xiao An's eyes.

Beneath the moon, the teenager kneels on one knee and makes a serious promise to the child: "No matter how many thousands of mountains of water are in danger, one day or another, I will send you home. ”

The child looked at him obsessively, never forgetting, like his eyebrows, where the ginseng dropped, leaving a little red mole.

Li Qingshan hung the wooden medal back to his waist, and asked Xiao 'an what he felt had changed. I wondered if this ginseng was useful.

Xiao An leaped into the air, a cyclone flew around the courtyard, took Li Qingshan's hunting knife and danced in the courtyard.

If you are an ordinary person, you can only see that a knife dances itself, as if it were spiritual.

Xiao 'an is not only faster, but can also drive something heavier and become more powerful. If assassination is a secret attack, even if he is a master of martial arts, he will not escape.

“Brother Niu, do I have to take this too?” “That would be a waste, and the best way to take this ginseng is to work with other spiritual grasses and make it into dandruff, but you don't have that condition. You can dispose of the spirits like other ginseng and soak them in alcohol, so that the spirits do not wither, but the spirits above can infiltrate the alcohol and turn it into spirits. You can also slowly absorb the power of the medicines in them, and by the way, never mix with any other medicines. ”

“That's a good idea!” Li Qingshan knew that it was never possible to digest this spiritual participation at once. Otherwise, it would not be a great power, but a self-destructing death: “It is just these treasures, and I am really not comfortable not carrying them with me. ”

The voice went down. A wine gourd flew towards Li Qingshan. Li Qingshan grabbed it: “Thank you, Brother Niu!” He put the ginseng in the gourd and filled it with spirits before hanging it between his waists.

His arms crossed and his body was strong, and the big gourd hung on him, still young, but full of flavor.

“Ann, you see if I'm getting more and more like a man in the river and lake. ”

Xiao An also laughed, but his face changed and he showed concern, but he could not speak, he was a little anxious, suddenly his heart moved, squatting and paddling up on the ground.

Li Qingshan walked up to the front, Xiao 'an actually wrote a beautiful line of scripts. Although he did not understand calligraphy, he could also see that Xiao 'an's font is very beautiful, much stronger than his.