Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 483: One Hundred and Three Looking Forward to Tomorrow, Only This Morning

“What's going on?” The Han 'an army looked heavy and asked softly.

“There was a bit of trouble on the road...” Li Qingshan approximated the ambush by the dragon snail, hiding the details of the heart being punched through: "... unfortunately, I couldn't save them. I think the demon general is still on the stone demon blood demon. If you meet him in the future, be careful. ”

After listening to Li Qingshan, everyone knew that he was not only in a bit of trouble, but almost lost his life outside.

It is rare that he looks as usual, sits beside him, listens to them, and does not reveal any unusual divinity. It is not until the matter is mentioned that he will speak calmly again, as if it was the other person, not him, who was in danger of life or death. This steadiness is amazing.

Han An Jun nodded satisfactorily in his heart, but couldn't help but feel sad: “Jongzhi, Jongzhi, you really have a good eye for choosing a man. This child is definitely not from the pool. Now that there is a weather dragon ride, I can't even see where he can go. This Li Qingshan is far beyond your control. ”

Cheng Kaishan snorted and doubted: “If the monster you said is so powerful, can you escape even in the early days of foundation building? What's on the Blood Demon Stone Demon? I'm afraid it's a deliberate exaggeration. Try to escape responsibility! ”

This is the horrible part of the dragon snail. In fact, many of the founding brothers have died in his hands. The entire demonic race has been engaged with the people for so long, and the mountains remain unseen and unheard of.

“Believe it or not.” Li Qingshan leaned back on the back of the chair without arguing.

"" I'm afraid Qingshan is right, "said Fu Qingshan." According to the information I received, there is such a demon under the ground named Dragon Snail, most trusted by the spider, but in the past three years, there has never been any news of his actions. Even the ability to communicate is a mystery, and today is the first time I have heard of it.

“Either he has never done it before, or he has never failed to do it, listening to Aoyama's description, I think the latter is more likely, that ability, even I find it a little tricky. ”

Hana praised and agreed: “Recently, there are several foundation-level Taoists, the meteor is very unknown, their repairs are not weak, and they lack the means to protect their lives. If they are ordinary demons, even if they are invincible, they can escape. At that time, the blood was clearly moving elsewhere, and now it seems that it was all killed by this dragon snail. ”

Fu Qingyu and Hua praise are both famously thoughtful and intelligent. Seeing them all say so, no one can question them anymore. However, the face has to be heavy, slightly thinking about what the consequences would be if they were themselves, encountering the sniping of this dragon snail.

Looking at Li Qingshan's vision, the monk who was sniped by the dragon snail was not lacking in the middle or even the late stage of foundation building, but he was the only one who could get away with it. I'm afraid it wasn't just luck. It was known that if Li Qingshan was really just an ordinary early stage of foundation building, he would be dead by now.

Finally, people decided to wait and see how Xiao 'an's fixing was progressing. If it really met expectations, it would certainly be best.

Han An Jun returned the phantom water intangible sword and said he wanted to find someone to fix it. It seems that if things go wrong, he should still let Li Qingshan take risks.

Li Qingshan doesn't matter. He is regarded by other monks as the basement of Longtan Tiger Cave, which is nothing to him. I'm not too worried about fixing the phantom water intangible sword.

In the case of an ordinary monk, such a damaged superb spirit apparatus would not hurt so much. But Li Qingshan's best spirit apparatus has seen a lot, and there are a few magic apparatuses, I don't really care.

In fact, there is some dissatisfaction with the invisible sword of the phantom water. Hidden shapes only work initially, and will even be directly discovered by some six-conscious demons.

The power itself is a little weak. If it weren't for that Dantian sword, he would not have been able to do anything but provoke his opponents, even serious injuries.

He is now more like an assassin, "Hidden Front, Dantian Sword Qi, Grass Sword Book”, the three axes are exhausted, and if the enemy is not dead, he will be almost a thousand miles away.

I wish I had a magic sword!

But the magic apparatus is something that can be encountered and not required, and rarely matches his attributes. Swords are sharp instruments, heavy on assault, most metallic, and least water attributes.

He has the treasure of Copper Ding Mountain's Zhenshan “Quad Copper Ding”, but he can try his own refiner. Unfortunately, the world is in turmoil now. He has no time to calm down and learn the art of refiner.

Not enough time even to practice, but to put an end to the war as soon as possible.

When Li Qingshan returned to Lianyue Mountain, the sky was not yet bright, the mountains were fluctuating and the clouds were fogging and soaking up the moonlight. It was necessary to create a dust removal, and forget to kill the heart.

Li Qingshan couldn't help but slow down and looked at the heart of the cave, passing through Shouxiang Law Front. He landed in front of the cave, and immediately rushed to a rich spirit to wash his whole body. After a period of savings, the role of the eight gold locking arrays gradually appeared.

Li Qingshan entered the cave, only Xiao An sat on his knees, the long hair of the seaweed scattered, the flames of the bear burned, and is practicing.

Li Qingshan also did not disturb, took out a bowl of spirit wine, casually sat under the stone wall, took a sip of wine, his mind also relaxed.

From the external appearance, Xiao An is at the age of thirteen and fourteen years old, there is a saying that “more than thirteen years of employment, the beginning of February of the legumes" was judged by the Yunmen Gate to be the "national heavenly fragrance face”, and also began to show its extinction.

Without a strand on her body, she has the delicate and moving posture of a teenage girl, and she has fallen to the bottom of Li Qingshan's eyes.

Naturally she doesn't feel any inconvenience, but Li Qingshan is also accustomed to it. She has no lust, but is somewhat comforted.

It's like watching a little tree, a flower branch, thrive under his care.

Of course, he pours infinite blood.

Jade like skin, almost transparent in the light of fire, with white bones now and then.

The instant is a jade girl of color, and the instant is a scary, silent skeleton.

Even Li Qingshan's body smelled Buddhist Zen, drank a sip, smiled slightly, and Xiao An's fixation deepened.

After this period of cultivation, Xiao 'an finally fixed the first weight of Zhu Yan White Bone Road, and then the first thing to do is not to continue to refine the beads, nor to continue to refine the white bones, but to refine the flesh.

"Zhu Yan White Bone Road", while white bone is fundamental, Zhu Yan is also indispensable.

White bones die, everything is empty. Zhu Yan makes a living and is fully equipped.

The former is like a cold winter moon, frozen three feet, and uninhabited for 10,000 miles. The latter, however, is like the early spring season, when everything starts to flourish and thrive.

Only by combining the two, living and dying like one, and freely converting, can it be regarded as truly the first weight of Zhu Yan White Bone Road.

After not knowing how long, the flame gradually extinguished and merged into her body, her skin seemed to be sparkling, bright and snowy, flowing with a cold, stone-like glow, more vibrant and spiritual.

Originally, her strength stemmed only from the white bone, and this flesh was merely an illusion, and although it was perfect and had extraordinary qualities, it was not much stronger than a mortal.

At this moment, however, with countless flesh and blood essences, her delicate young girl's body has a stronger power than any demon would ever have.

“Qingshan.” Xiao 'an Milk Swallow returned to the nest like Li Qingshan Huai.

A strange fragrance like sandalwood, full of embrace, touching the cold jade skin, feeling the subtle but unspoken softness, even if the jade is difficult to reach, the party actually feels what is called "soft jade warmth".

Li Qingshan touched her nose, suddenly some embarrassment, finally came up with a slight idea of "difference between men and women", took out a dress and put it on her, while educating her: “Nah, Xiao An, you are no longer a child, the girl's body cannot be shown to others casually, hands up! ”

“You're not someone else.” Xiao 'an lifted his arms and put on his sleeves, strange way.

“Me, too.” Li Qingshan raised his face.

Xiao An looked up at Li Qingshan, his glassy eyes blinked, suddenly smiled, like a hundred flowers, so that Li Qingshan was also slightly stunned.

“What are you laughing at? ”

Xiao An smiled, shook his head, and said nothing.

“Turn around.” Li Qingshan shook her head helplessly. I wondered if it was because as her body grew bigger, she erased a lot of naivety. She seemed to have grown up a lot overnight, adding more thoughts that even he could not guess.

Ann turned around and let Li Qingshan fasten her belt.

“Well, like a princess.” Li Qingshan was very satisfied with the measurement.

Princess!

Xiao An moved and felt that the title was somewhat familiar. A few scattered memories just emerged and she immediately swept aside.

Li Qingshan has not brought her home for many years, and she seems to have forgotten.

There is no need to mention yesterday, just look forward to tomorrow, only this morning.

Li Qingshan took out some real Lingdan from Yunyu Tower and talked about linen clothes and other people's plans.

After hearing this, Xiao An snuggled in Li Qingshan's arms and practiced.

After a while, all the true qi in her body was converted into spiritual qi, and then she threw up for a while, until the five lines of Yin and Yang were full of seven kinds of spiritual energy, before stopping, she said: “Okay. ”

The most difficult "Zhu Yan Bai Bone Road" was repaired by her, and then the "Seven Signatures of the Cloud" was naturally made from water to canal, without any difficulty.

“If other refiners see it, they have to die of anger.” Li Qingshan sighed.

……

A few days later, in the rain tower.

Once again, the Demon League and the top members of the Baijia Sutra gathered together.

Li Qingshan's news from Lianyue Mountain excited everyone to look forward to and discuss.

“Did she really build the foundation? She's not even 20 this year! ”

“Was she more than twenty years old? Was she mortal a few years ago? Compared to her, we're all geniuses. ”

“By the time they get here, it'll be clear. I'll see what she's got! ”

A white cloud descended from the sky, and Li Qingshan joined Xiao An. (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.)