Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan said: “My name is Li Qingshan, what is your name?” He wanted to call her a lady, but she was noble, definitely not the kind of lady who raised her deep girlfriend. She wanted to call her a girl, but she was young, but she didn't deserve the two words, or the two words didn't deserve her name.

A fairy might be the best choice, and although he had no feelings about the words before, it always felt lower. At the end of the day I had to awkwardly scream, "Big Sister," just like the first time I saw the White Lady Xu Xian on West Lake.

Hana praise really admired Li Qingshan a little. At the time, he didn't say a single word. The kid in this gorge had a lot of nerve.

“My name is Gu Yanshadow. Do you know why I called you here, Qingshan?” Gu Yanshadow gently shook a delicate jade fracture fan in his hand, smiling with a few points of play, but his eyes were extremely distant.

Aoyama!? Li Qingshan preferred to be called "down the mountain tiger” for the rest of her life by the people in the river and lake, but thought she was only fifteen or sixteen years old. In her eyes, she may really be a figure at the penis level.

The flowers praise the deep eye, and the sorrow is heavier.

Wang Park Shin frowned tightly. Li Qingshan was not worthy to be called by her, but she knew that her sexuality was casual and could not say anything. Think about it, she wouldn't be able to sit against her if she wasn't.

Li Qingshan thought about what was known to him and was able to get his hands on it, only that Ling Jin: “Are you also here for Ling Jin?” Then he could only surrender the Spirit, not because of colour, but because of weakness, because he was loving, but not a fool, and abandoned his principles and dignity at will. If Gu Yan Shadow really came to capture the spiritual ginseng, the image in his mind would definitely be greatly reduced.

Wang Park was dumb and smiled, and Hana praised the already smiling drop.

Gu Yanshadow was angry and funny. “Who's going to dip your saliva in something?” In the eyes of some of the best people in the river and lake, such as the spiritual ginseng of Liu Rongbao, in her eyes, it was nothing but a drooling thing.

“The wine is ready!” Wang Park was right on time, putting Xiaoding on the table. At the moment when the lid opened, Li Qingshan saw the emission of Wandao Lingling Light and remembered an anime from his previous life.

Rich nose, snow melts quickly around and retreats, and the welcome pine beside him clearly stretches and becomes greener.

Li Qingshan smelled the fragrance of the wine, and his muscles were all slight. The real qi in his body suddenly became active. You can imagine what it would be like to drink this wine. This wine is more than ten times more than the spirit wine that is simply brewed with ginseng.

Li Qingshan's face was red. She felt like an ignorant villager at the moment. She guarded a piece of marinated pork and looked at it as the world's premier delicious dish. She was ashamed of herself and couldn't help but hate that she really came to take the spiritual ginseng.

Gu Yanshadow sniffed softly. "A hundred years of bodhisattva brewing! Wang, you have a heart! ”

Wang Parkzhen said: "Knowing that you drink well, you've had a hard time with Brother Huang. Of the hundred families, the farmers are the best at making alcohol.” Then he poured the wine into the pot and glanced at the flowers and praised: “Still not pouring? ”

Hana praised her for getting up and pouring two glasses of wine, Wang Park Shin said: “What about yours?” The flowers laughed and poured themselves a cup.

Gu Yan Shadow smiled: “The viewer has a share, Qingshan little brother, come and taste it!” but ignored Feng.

Feng Zheng's ears were raised and he smelled the fragrance, like a hundred claws flexing his heart. If the temptation of spiritual ginseng was not great, then the legendary bodhisattva wine.

Just one drink, one drink! He can break through the realm of the second level of refining gas and reach the third level, but nobody else has him. He dared not blame the three of them, but only bite Li Qingshan's teeth.

Li Qingshan bowed his head and praised the flowers, but he had forced a glass of wine into his hand: “Come here, it's your destiny. I can't drink this good stuff myself. ”

Li Qingshan looked down at the golden liquor liquid in the glass. Knowing that he refused again at this moment, he looked too small and raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

“Hey!” Hua praised trying to stop it was too late, and Wang Park Shin never looked at Li Qingshan, just guessing why Gu Yan Shadow let him come and gave him this precious Bodhi wine.

Gu Yanshadow had no intention of stopping it, but smiled at a good look at the play.

Li Qingshan had no time to distinguish the taste in the wine. A scorching spiritual energy cracked in his belly. He ran across all limbs. His own true qi had no effect in stopping it.

No, the spirituality in this drink, and more imaginatively, the spiritual light and the smell of the wine, turns out to be just one of its most floating layers.

Feng is fast in the heart, hillbilly! This bodhisattva needs to be drunk slowly. If it is too strong and powerful, it will destroy the Dantian meridian as if the flood destroyed the river embankment.

Li Qingshan did not explode, because he had not repaired any sutra Dantian, his body was glowing, and he tried to mobilize his true qi to devour the conversion spirit, and his body absorbed the spirit like a sponge, gradually calming the spiritual riot.

Gu Yanshan stared at Li Qingshan, his eyes were like falcons, his left fingertip, a quick jump of copper money. As her gaze gathered, Li Qingshan felt a creepy feeling that his soul had been seen through.

A moment later, Li Qingshan completely digested the spiritual power in his body, and Gu Yanshadow's gaze dissipated as if he was thinking about something.

Flowers admire the soothing breath, and it doesn't look like refining is completely useless.

Wang Parkzhen is a little strange, but it's not strange how powerful the spirit of Bodhi brewing is, enough to make people, even directly promote to the third level of refining gas, but Li Qingshan has no sign of breakthrough, still stays on the first level of refining gas, but the real strength is much stronger.

If he hadn't had a drink, he would have wondered if the bodhisattva was fake or not old enough.

Li Qingshan soothed his breath and arched his hands to Gu Yanshadow. “Thank you!” Instead of losing his spiritual apple, he got a drink, but he always felt a little upset.

“What, you still think I'm here to take your ginseng? Aoyama?” Gu Yan Shadow can not mention which pot, face with drama, Li Qingshan's small age, but a serious look, it is really interesting. Li Qingshan straightened out his waistboard: “I'm just a mountain village boy. It's inevitable that I'm lonely, but I don't understand why, since the adults of Eagle Wolf Guard have done so, they let the black wind take the trouble for so many years, no one can rule it?” There is a hint of questioning, questioning them about the vegetarian nature of their position and doing nothing about it.