Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 126: Magic Resurrection

When Qi Wan entered the body, half of the drug power was directly converted by the demon Dan to demonic, and the remaining half was purified by the need to purify the ring, and finally left him with only one tenth. In fact, it was equivalent to ten pieces, so he was ordered to eat one, so that he could swallow so much.

An ordinary gas refiner can take one for three days if he wishes, or even one for a day, but the drug power is wasted so much that it cannot be converted into true qi and remains in the body, which can be harmful.

Li Qingshan was neither afraid of waste nor harmful. He just suddenly wondered if he was too stingy to the demon Dan?

At first it was too hard to refine gas, so he suppressed the demon dan and made the refining quicker, but now that there are so many gas pills, can we change our minds?

His fundamentals, still in demonic ways, are the three kinds of geniuses left to him by the Blue Bull. Knowing that "The Power of Nine Bulls and Two Tigers" is not the true "The Power of Nine Bulls and Two Tigers", he automatically separated "The Power of Bull Demons" from "The Bone Fist of Tiger Demons".

This is the road paved by Qingniu to nine days. If he put his mind to refining gas, he would have chosen to go back to the world. The original purpose was not to acquire resources that were not available in the mountains.

And now, the resources are in his hands, and it's time to get back to where they were.

He wanted to get through the festival, a shock in his heart, get up at night, take Xiao 'an, between the trees, such as a big bird leap, and for a moment away from the Hawk Wolf Guard Station, to the other side of the mountain peak, where you can't see Jiaping City, at the foot is a hundred cliffs, below is the rolling clear river water.

When he first arrived in Jiaping City, he saw that the high cliff blocked the current, which was particularly steep, and over the years, he pulled out a deep cave under the cliff, perfect for cultivation.

Li Qingshan jumped from the high cliff and jumped into the water of Qinghe River. He provoked waves of several heights. The black water came from all sides and swallowed his body. There was a little splash of water next to it, and Ann jumped along.

He swam in the water for a while and found a deep underwater cave, dark, like a giant beast with his mouth open, and he didn't fear revulsion, diving deep down to the bottom of the cave.

He took a deep breath and liberated the demonic powers, appearing in their original form.

Red eyes like fire, dark skin like iron, sharp fangs like knives, appeared in the deep water.

In a sense, this is the real Li Qingshan.

The huge shape of two lengths and two feet tall, forcibly draining the river water without stirring up a slight dive, the water flow was manipulated around his left and right, it had a viscous texture. Deep water can isolate demons well, he just manipulates running water and tries to do better.

Xiao 'an waited silently to make Li Qingshan's cultivation safer.

Although demonic power occupies the absolute upper wind, that pure and utter authenticity, like a clear stream beneath the rolling Yellow River, is still faint, but will not be assimilated by demonic power.

Li Qingshan waved his hand and separated the water flow on both sides. He took out all the condensing pills, thought about it for a moment, or left ten for daily practice.

Then he threw the remaining 60 or more coagulation pills into the mouth of the blood basin staggered with his teeth and swallowed them.

Instead of practicing "Innate Qi Refining Techniques," it's "Bull Demon Fist."

Beneath the pitch-black depths, dancing blush, treading on the hooves, the top corners, the leather, every move is incredibly proficient, this is the magic that opened his way of practicing, everything is so familiar with the mind.

Coagulation pills, such as dozens of mines, explode simultaneously in the water, such as the rolling demon of the Yellow River, running ten times faster, growling, yelling, as if to tear his body apart.

Although condensation pills are the most peaceful and suitable Dan medicine, swallowing so much, and the consequences for ordinary refiners, are devastating, but at this moment, he is not a refiner, but a demon, a demon that gathers the demons of the demon Dan.

“Town!” Li Qingshan sighed low, such as thunderwater thunder.

Demon Dan suppressed, hidden in sight, a tortoise appeared around Demon Dan, raised his head to a silent roar, four pillar-like giant feet, stepped into the running demonic flood.

Nearly uncontrolled demonic smell, instantly calmed down, demonic flood became tamed, manipulated by Li Qingshan to flow and integrate into every body of the body.

Pharmaceutical power is transformed into demonic power by Turtle Town Hai Zhi and powerful power by Bull Demon Powerful Fist. He's happy in his heart. Yes, that's what he's all about.

His movements continued, his body made strange noises as if the steel bars had been pulled, and his iron-like muscles, like being filled with gas, swelled and knotted, emitted a series of tiny bangs.

He's getting a little bigger!

Two lengths, three feet! Two lengths four feet! Five feet!

For a moment, his body surged by three feet, and his powerful powers swept inside him, punching out at will, squeezing water waves, like a shell, in the sludge of the bottom of the water, blowing out a large pit of round length.

Although it has not yet been possible to build the second Bull Demon Fist, reaching the power of the second bull, the power has grown significantly. Obviously, the Power of the Bull, as its name suggests, is not the power of two ordinary cows, but the power of two magic cows.

As his body changed, his mind changed quietly, less caution and more fierce confidence from the demon.

No one can be killed with such power! Even if you can beat Uncle Zhuo Zhi, don't be afraid of a Zhao Liangqing. Why don't you rush back to Yunyu Tower at night to pinch him to death and get some Dan medicine to practice!

Li Qingshan transported the "Spiritual Turtle Town Tip" and turned it into a human figure. He violently restored calm, but this idea could not wander in his mind. He carefully considered the advantages and disadvantages.

His biggest fear is fear of demonic body exposure, but there is a huge gap between the sixth and fifth levels of gas refining, which he knows, and his demonic incarnation, at least equivalent to the strength of the sixth and even seventh levels of gas refining, if you seize the opportunity, you may be able to kill, it will not attract anyone's attention at all.

As long as his hands are clean enough, it may be possible to think that this man has disappeared and fled. Although it is inevitable that he will be suspected afterwards, he put his power on the bright side before refining the gas. Who would have thought he could kill a five-storey refiner?

The more he wants to feel worthy of a bet, the more wasteful it is if the bottom card is kept under it, and as long as everyone who has seen his bottom card dies, the bottom card is still the bottom card!

Li Qingshan said his thoughts to Xiao An, who would naturally not object, and then the two of them discussed in this deep water how to assassinate a five-story gas refiner, Zhao Liangqing.

To get rid of an enemy, and to get more resources, quickly build the second Bull Demon Fist.

Li Qingshan swam out of the cave, along the water of Qinghe River, down the river, to Jiaping City, quietly disembarked from a secluded place, he did not drip water, quickly did not enter the pitch-black alley.

He was guided most visibly by a maze of alleys and seven stories of tall buildings in the distance.

Tonight the moonlight is bright, but he walks only in the shadows and darkness, and all his breath is converging, be it demonic or true, like a tiger walking in the jungle, his feet are light and silent.

As he swept past a walking man, the man didn't even notice his presence, he felt a night breeze, bringing a hint of cool, cool into the bones on this boring summer night, and the man shook, unable to tell it was a killer smell.

Li Qingshan stood in the alley behind the Yunyu Tower. Outside the high wall was the backyard of the Yunyu Tower. The escort patrolled the wall outside, unlike the Green Tower, it looked like a fortress.

This is naturally difficult to live in Li Qingshan. The so-called martial arts master is no longer in his eyes. He overturned the wall. He first hid in a small garden with dense vegetation, raised his head slightly, slowly nose and breathed a lot of air, gathering information on various smells in the air.

Zhao Liangqing's scent, he doesn't have deep memories, but he is extremely impressed with the scent on Hua Qi Furong, a special fragrance of love.

To enhance his sense of smell, he released a hint of demon, the color of black quickly covered his body, his hair grew red, his forehead also raised two pieces, and his body rose by a foot, becoming a strong man like a black tower.

However, without waiting for further change, he found what he wanted and was not in a hurry to restore his figure. He dived into the building. Tonight, the cold business of the rain and rain building brought him a lot of convenience.

But he soon found out that Furong's scent didn't come from above, but from below, he snuck into the cellar, saw hundreds of jars of wine display, but he didn't see Furong, the scent was still underneath, and the deep palace was buried beneath the rain tower. No wonder we didn't find the abducted girls when we searched today.

Along the scent trajectory, he came to a wall. The scent was interrupted here. Li Qingshan put his ears on the wall. Indeed, a very light voice was heard. The palace was right below him. He could not find a way to open the door, worried about breaking in directly, hitting the grass gold snake, and leaving too many marks.

At the end of the day, Xiao 'an carefully found a dead liquor bar embedded on the ground, the very organ that opened the door. But Li Qingshan has understood that this is probably not only a careful problem, but also a certain understanding of the architectural structure, so that every time you master the knack.

Turning the bar, the wall opened a door. As soon as the two entered, the wall closed behind them. In front of it was a deep staircase extending downward. Li Qingshan did not hesitate to go down.

The groans rose and fell, and two naked bodies collided violently. Zhao Liangqing said viciously: “I must kill him.” Furong responded indiscriminately.

Instead of double-cultivating with Jing Xin Wan, both relieve the repression in their hearts in this most primitive way.

As soon as Zhao Liangqing was betting, he was tired of his face and did not want to look at Furong again. If it was not for practice, he would not like to have sex with this woman on weekdays. He ordered: "Bring those women here!” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)