Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan thought that perhaps a furnace had been retrofitted, and Dan Fang couldn't help but. But his alchemy, he just learned a fur with Qian Yongzheng, don't rush it. At least, he now knows how to use the treasures.

The contents of the Book of Vientiane are extremely complex, and any choice of a message can make Li Qingshan look at it for the first half of the day, and he feels that the horizon is vast.

However, he also slowly discovered that most of the information recorded in the Vientiane Book in terms of humanities and geography did not exceed the scope of the Qinghe Mansion, and once that scope existed, the information would appear to be very brief.

However, it is no longer easy, not exaggerated, to document the many matters that cross the 3,000-litre Qing River Mansion.

Jiuzhou is so big, it doesn't know how many thousands of miles across, even the strongest practitioner, can't trample, how can there really be a book that encompasses all of this.

And just as the square diagram makes sense, even if there is a book like this, what's the value to a small gas refiner? Tens of millions of practitioners, several more people can get out of the Qing River Mansion, and several people can get out of Ruyi County.

But Li Qingshan believes that one day, he will be able to use his eyes to see the world.

Unconsciously, God drifted back to that little village, recalling that insane vow.

“I'm going to trample all over these five lakes, all over Kyushu, taste the world's rare delicacies, drink all the good wine, cultivate the fiercest gods, the strongest enemies of the war, the most beautiful woman in the world, it's not an injustice in this life! ”

It may seem vulgar now to be nothing more than a desperate man who wants to get everything, but it is the most primitive instinctive desire hidden in every man's heart.

When a little spark shines in a restless heart, driving that weak body, to conquer, to destroy, to create!

The most beautiful woman?

Li Qingshan grinned, but in the Book of Vientiane, it seemed to really rate one of the “most”.

The beauty spectrum of the current beauty, not surprisingly, is the top of the list, the white snow-capped beauty, overlooking a thousand mountains of female eagles.

Although the portrait above does not show one percent of her divine rhyme, it once again evokes Li Qingshan's old memories. Sincerely, he praised: "Hey, what a beauty! ”

Xiao An retracted his mind from Yu Zhen and raised his head: “What beauty? ”

“Nothing?” Li Qingshan put away Yu Jane. Now that he saw the first one, there was no major change in the target for the time being, so he didn't have to look at it anymore.

“Humph!" Don't overdo it.

“Oh, you've learned to be angry.” Li Qingshan smiled and went to pinch her john's nose.

Xiao An shook his head and struggled hard in his arms, but his face was full of smiles.

Li Qingshan held her tight and grabbed her nose: “My Xiao 'an must be a big beauty in the future. ”

“Really?” Xiao 'an carries a strong nasal tract.

“You didn't hear the old lady say that the color of Tianxiang is correct. I don't think the name Gu is comparable. ”

“Gu? Gu Yanshadow! ”

Li Qingshan was surprised: “Do you know her? ”

Xiao An nodded softly.

Li Qingshan held his cheek: “But honestly, String Moon is also good. Forget it, children don't understand such words. ”

Xiao 'an made a ghost face to spit his tongue.

Li Qingshan soaked comfortably in hot water overnight, feeling ten times more comfortable than lying in bed. For him, the water had become as close as a friend, and he was in it, cultivating the second place of "Decent Water Condensation".

First, he was settled on the "Turtle Town Hai Tip", then slowly absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but he ran according to the "Decadent Water Condensation Resolutions" mindset. His true qi, then turned a tiny bit into decadent water genuine qi.

At dawn, Li Qingshan had made a second repair to the Decadent Air Condensation Resolutions. All he had to do on the first few floors was convert, and cover "Innate Refining Tips" with "Decadent Air Condensation Resolutions", so it wouldn't take long.

At dawn, Li Qingshan could no longer sit down. He jumped out of the bathtub, dressed up, put on a bamboo basket, and took Xiao An and went straight to the bookstore.

The old man or the old man yesterday, still lying on the rocking chair, looking at the book yesterday, saw Li Qingshan come in, as if surprised, jumped up: “What more do you need, Taoist? ”

Li Qingshan opened the door and saw the mountain: “Uncle, the book you gave me yesterday..."

“What book, how can I not remember?” The old man's face doesn't look natural.

Li Qingshan squinted his eyes and slowly said: “I've learned all kinds of ways for half a day, and I can't really ask you to teach me. You're not kidding me!” You don't have to say that.

The old man coughed softly: “Me, I seem to remember again, so... what do you think? ”

Li Qingshan said: "The Chungong painting is shanky, the writing doesn't make sense! ”

The old man smiled bitterly: "In that case, don't think you've read the book!” Brother, don't blame me for not helping. I thought he was a coarse man, maybe I can't see this book doesn't make sense!

“So you're really kidding me!” Li Qingshan's face grew worse when he thought about the thoughts he had spent.

The old man called a haha: “Daoist, I forgot to give you something yesterday. ”

“It won't be this kind of garbage again...” Li Qingshan said half the time, the words stopped. The old man stuffed him, it was actually the practice of "The Sea Without Quantity". He hesitated for a moment: “Uncle, this thing is a little too precious, I didn't come here to blackmail you...”

The old man raised his hand and shook his head with a smile: "Who in this town can blackmail me and not be afraid of the miscellaneous street patrol? This book, which I really wanted to give you yesterday, made me a lot of money. Precious books, if no one reads them, are rubbish. ”

Sleeping With Flowers by a lean hand, “A book, because it's so bad, no one reads it, it's nothing. But isn't it a shame that a book is so well written that it falls to such a point just because the world's standards are insufficient, as if it were a pearl dusted and red face killed? ”

Li Qingshan was also slightly moved: “Uncle, you are a true lover of books.” Ocean Unlimited is by no means a bad practice, but it requires too much of a "reader" to keep the reader smaller and smaller.

The old man went on: "I looked at you and I thought, maybe one day, you can find the second half of this book, and make it appear in front of the world again, and if you don't mind, bring me the second half, and I'll be satisfied. ”

Li Qingshan accepted Yu Jane and arched his hand: “Uncle, if I am lucky in the future, I will return you a whole copy of" The Sea Without Quantity "! ”

The old man rejoiced: "The old man must have lived a few more years, waiting for you! ”

PS: Okay, I finished August, plus I wanted to get it done, and I said I dreamed about the audition, and I felt it would be even better next month ~ (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.)