Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan hastily asked: "Can you read? Did you just think of that? ”

Xiao An nodded and let Li Qingshan read his writing.

Li Qingshan only realized that there was another person who tried to take away this spiritual ginseng. The martial arts were even amazing. Since they saw this object, they would not stop. They must find a way to find it.

“It seems we need to be careful not to leak out the wind, but when I go further, I can cultivate the power of cows, and I'm not afraid of anyone. ”

This spiritual ginseng liquor, the longer it is not soaked, the better. It is too rich, Li Qingshan cannot digest it. Therefore, after only three or five days of kung fu, Li Qingshan drank the first spiritual liquor.

A strange fragrance spreads through his mouth, not intensely, but rather slightly, extremely pure spirituality, spreading through his body.

He didn't dare to be lazy, transport the magic, digest the spirits, surprise to discover that the effect of this spirit was so much better than that of drinking a bowl of regular ginseng.

The real qi in the body is more than doubled. Although ordinary ginseng can supplement energy, it is still acquired. It cannot help the real qi much. The Bull Demon Fist emphasizes refining the body lighter than practicing qi, and the real qi has been growing at an unpleasant rate.

This spiritual ginseng is truly innate, it complements the spiritual energy to achieve this effect. In this way, it won't take long to achieve the effect of true exodus, and then you can call yourself a "innate master”.

“Brother Niu, I promised to drink wine from all over the world, it's almost done!” It doesn't taste good to drink this spirit and then drink regular drinks.

Green cow is just one more laugh.

At this time, there was a noise outside the door, and there were many barks of dogs. Huang Si Tiger took the hunter from the village to the Li Qingshan Gate and invited him to join him in the fall hunt.

Autumn is a great time to hunt, not only do people prepare food for winter, but animals as well. An individual fat man is an important gathering in Le Ma estate.

Many large families, at this time of year, organize large hunting activities, not for hunting, but for training their children and for killing in the autumn.

Huang Si Tiger said: “You have only learned arrows and have not yet learned the true path of hunting. If you go into the mountains this time, stay with me!” Since his last encounter with Li Qingshan, he no longer sees Li Qingshan as an ordinary newborn boy.

Li Qingshan thought about it and refused: “Thanks for the heads hunt, but I want to hunt alone. ”

Huang Si Tiger hasn't spoken yet, the other hunters talked about it.

“What, a man, not only never hunted, not even a decent hound dog. ”

“Aren't you really afraid of the beasts in the mountains? ”

Though they admire Li Qingshan for killing seven visitors, they should not be insulted in the areas they are best at.

Huang Si Tiger persuaded: "The hunting is not based on good arrow technique, just good hands.” Suddenly remembers Tibetan's assessment, lonely wolf!

Li Qingshan is still shaking his head. He only wants to learn archery, which can be used to kill enemy defense. As for hunting, it is not necessary.

“He wants to be alone. See what he can hit in the end. ”

“I can't even catch a rabbit. ”

Li Qingshan smiled and couldn't put it away.

Someone suddenly said, "I've been eating white food in the village for so long, and now I refuse to obey the arrangement. Do you really want to eat white food all the time? ”

These days Li Qingshan's diet in the village is sent by the yellow sick tiger, and must have used the resources of the village. His food volume is also beaten, which naturally causes some dissatisfaction.

Huang Si Tiger immediately reprimanded the man, “Qingshan is also from our estate, how can you plan to eat more. ”

Li Qingshan was colorful and held his fist: “Hunting head, you don't have to be difficult. I Li Qingshan's grievances are clear, and I will never take advantage of anyone else for nothing. My consumption in the village these days is definitely double payback. ”

“Qingshan, you don't have to...” Huang Si Tiger is so angry to say this, I pulled him into the house, but you pushed him out for a few kilos of meat.

Li Qingshan doesn't want to be integrated anywhere. Neither is it necessary nor in this mood: “I heard that every fall the village hunts, see who gets the most prey, the winner has some colorful heads, I also came to participate this year. ”

Huang Si Tiger couldn't dissuade him. Li Qingshan prepared a little. In the eyes of the joke, he brought a normal hunting bow into the mountain.

The hunters went to the north mountain, Li Qingshan did not want to mix with them, and to the west was 100,000 mountains. He understood the mystery of the world, let alone risked adventure, and to the south was the land of Bai Lao Feng, so he cared, he had to go east.

On White Old Peak, a group of people dressed in uniform clothing, with long swords, gathered together.

The leader, the young man who almost got the spiritual one, killed the gatherer that day.

“Find, even if you turn this old white peak into the sky, find the spiritual ginseng! ”

“Yes, my lord!” Together, the people promised to do wonderful light work and sweep all over the White Old Peak.

Li Qingshan went deep into the mountain forest, he didn't know how to distinguish the tracks of birds and animals, he didn't know how to hide his tracks, he didn't lay traps, and there were no other hunters working together, not even a hound dog.

People like that, they say they want to hunt, any hunter laughs.

But he didn't panic, and stood up in a wooden stake in the mountain until dusk, when he opened his eyes and laughed: "Xiao An! ”

A shady wind swept through the forest, and a moment later, it blew back.

Li Qingshan stood up and walked to and from the woods. Shortly afterwards, he found a fallen deer with no marks on his body.

After Xiao 'an's strength became stronger, his own yin qi also became heavier. When he found that the deer was just pounding on him, the deer immediately became unknown and fell to the ground.

Li Qingshan laughed: "I have Xiao 'an here, naturally you don't have to go to learn any hunting techniques, waste time, even look at me, let's grab a few more prey to show them. ”

Since Mid-Autumn, Li Qingshan has not been so indulgent with Xiao 'an. Instead, he has added more tube restraints. Today, he is not welcome to use them. For those close to him, he naturally does not need so many condoms.

Xiao An nodded excitedly and went into the woods like a wind.

The wild animal in the mountain forest, though vigilant, could not be vigilant to this invisible child. He fell to the ground and waited for Li Qingshan to pick it up.

Li Qingshan was bored, so he practiced arrow technique, went to shoot the frightened birds in the woods, and shot the moving objects. It was a lot harder. Two arrows fell out of the three arrows, but when he stayed to gradually adapt, the number of falls became less and less frequent.

At dawn, several hunters from Le Ma estate brought hunters down the hill and large groups of horses were still hunting together on the hill.

In an empty space in the center of Zhuangzi, De Gao Wang rests the responsibility of counting his prey, and his grim face also shows a smile: “Good harvest, a good sign.” Then the women and children left behind in the village disposed of the prey, tanned the leather and marinated the meat.

“Hasn't Li Qingshan come back yet?” Someone can't wait to see Li Qingshan's joke.

“To hunt alone in the mountains, you can't come back so soon. ”

Before his voice went down, he heard someone shouting: "Li Qingshan is back. ”

“So, what's that?” A few people look in the direction of the voice, and they see not people at first sight, but a bunch of furry monsters, like the legendary wildlings.

Li Qingshan bent over carrying the reindeer and other large prey, weighed hundreds of kilograms, while the waist was full of wild chicken rabbits. He even drove down the mountain, sweating hard in his mouth: “Hello, Ann, this is too much, it's heavy to die! ”

Sitting at the top of the prey, Xiao An smiled, looking back, Oriental faint, not waiting for the first ray of sunshine, and went into the Acacia plaque.