Legend of the Great Saint

“Aoyama, you've changed a lot. ”

In the dark room, Han Qiongzhi's hand touched Li Qingshan's face.

Unconsciously, the young man Zhang Yang had completely turned into a man, and the corners of his face seemed to become more distinct and his eyes as strong as iron. As my father said, she couldn't see what was in it, and why he was so firm, as if it were a mystery.

She had a hunch that he had experienced so many things over the years, so much more than she knew, imagined, that she had a strange feeling.

Like a statue, although the surface doesn't look very different, it's only by hand that you can feel that the casting material is so different that every detail becomes different.

Li Qingshan held her hand and said softly: “You, too, have lost a lot of weight.” Much mature, too.

Han Qiongzhi shouted, softly clinging to his arms, Li Qingshan held her tight, silently said: Jongzhi, I have become strong enough to protect you.

This nine-day journey may be doomed to give up a lot, but he doesn't want to give up the man in his arms, recalling a phrase from a previous film, "Who says you can't walk with your wife? ”

The room was quiet and listened to the snow falling out of the window.

This night, the two of them lay in their clothes, listening silently.

Li Qingshan had no desire, but felt very peaceful.

At this moment, that belligerent North Moon seemed to stay away from him. The long-time defiant returned to his chest with a stream of warmth.

Until the sun would shine, Han Jongzhi hesitated and said softly: "Qingshan, are you hiding something from me? ”

Li Qingshan held her shoulder apart for a few moments and looked into her eyes. She nodded softly: “Hmm! ”

In that gaze, Han Qiongzhi felt a little suffocated, hidden in fear.

Li Qingshan took a deep breath and decided not to hide it anymore.

At this moment, he is unable to speak any deceptive language, even if she cannot accept it and runs out to propagate the secret, and he is willing to accept the result frankly.

At the moment when he was about to open his mouth, he pressed one hand against Li Qingshan's lips. He slightly flashed, listening only to Han Qiongzhi: “I'm a little scared. ”

It feels like if you listen to this secret, you will break the feeling of quiet and quiet at this moment, separated from each other.

Li Qingshan somehow is good?

"'I'm not listening,' said Han Jong-chi. 'You've been reluctant to tell me. Do it for your own reasons! Just let me know when you think it's the right time, okay? ”

Li Qingshan hesitated for a moment: “Okay. ”

Her heart had not been relieved from the grief of losing her uncle, and now stuffing her with such a thing would probably go beyond her burden and would not be conducive to her acceptance.

In the next few days, Li Qingshan and Han Qiongzhi often trampled the snow and strolled between nearby mountain forests. But unlike in the past, most of them are Li Qingshan who said, "If you don't want to hide anything after you say something different, there will be no cover of lies. There will be a lot of“ blanks "between the words.

Most of the time, Han Qiongzhi listened quietly, occasionally asked a few questions, but never asked, as if afraid to poke a beautiful bubble, let Li Qingshan's heart more and more pity.

At other times, Li Qingshan often competes with Han disciples in an open space outside the mausoleum.

Nor is the spirit guardian bored in the room to long sighs, and the soldiers have not always attached much importance to these false rituals, so the “disrespect” to Li Qingshan gradually did not pay attention, and asked him to teach. Or circle around and listen to what he's been through in the war, some real battle.

Li Qingshan showed great fighting power, but he did not use overwhelming power during the battle, but he could easily win when the speed, strength and spiritual energy of each other were similar. This group of Han sons was extremely offended and had to be admired, and the soldiers were admirers of the strong.

In fact, with the constant confrontation, Li Qingshan used fewer and fewer powers. Of course, his actions were not just to obtain Han disciples' approval.

His power grew so fast that it took some time to precipitate. The harvest of that war of life and death, precipitated.

Initially he fought only with the power of the practitioner, and then continued to repress, using only the power of the early stages of foundation building, while the demon brought a great deal of strength, giving up completely, in order to sharpen his fighting skills.

While his father-in-law Han An Jun was far less powerful than him, he also benefited Li Qingshan from a deep family such as the Han family with many fighting skills and ideas.

On the 100th day of the Spirit Guardian, after today, you can take off your filial piety and return to your daily life.

“Bang”, the Korean iron coat flew far out, slid out more than ten lengths on the ground before stopping, provoked the snowflake splash, looked up only Li Qingshan smiled and reached out his hand, grabbed that hand and stood up, had to admit, on the cult, the other party had thrown themselves behind him.

Without the support of the family, without the teacher's instruction, without even a decent inheritance, the major in "The Sea Without Quantity" is incomplete, and it is still a novelist. There really is a so-called gifted genius in the world, he can work with the evil little security, so intimate with each other, it doesn't seem unwarranted.

“Aoyama, it was too light.” Han Qiongzhi shouted far away, causing Han's younger brother to laugh and make a noise: “Sister Han is so cruel!” “My own brother is no better than a man. ”

After all, no one can be immersed in grief forever, and that is not the spirit advocated by the soldiers. Otherwise, it would be a soldier's disciple to lose one's robe in a real war and be heartbroken and unable to continue fighting.

Han Iron Clothes did not move, asked: "You are about to break through the late foundation building! ”

“Almost. ”

Like the tortoise quintet, all that is missing is an opportunity, an understanding. But with this period of cultivation, Li Qingshan has already hidden the feeling of "the seas are numberless," and is about to break through again. However, the Turtle Town Tip is still quiet.

After all, the difficulty of the two is no longer at the same level. There is also a difference between the promotion of Li Qingshan.

“Really fast!” Han Iron Clothes couldn't help but show a shriek. Li Qingshan said it was almost there, that's really almost there.

The small realm of practitioners, while not as difficult to break through as the great realm, also requires considerable time and effort, and every step forward is extremely difficult.

As long as the refiner is guided by the master and supported by sufficient resources, his own talent can pass, basically he can build a foundation to succeed, which is the easiest first step in cultivation.

Of course, this is not simple. The word "resources” alone makes it difficult to defeat many practitioners. Breaking through the critical realm of foundations of the true spirit is not something every gas refiner can have. If it breaks through by itself, it is too difficult.

The foundation was built before entering the hall, formally began the practice, and the test of the practice began. Even if there are sufficient resources to support it, it is difficult. Otherwise, these resourceful gatekeepers of the Hidden Sword Palace Xuanyin Sect will not have so few elders of Jindan.

And this second robbery is not as gentle as the first robbery. If we rely exclusively on external forces, 89 out of 10 will die under the heavenly robbery.

The Korean iron coat is only in the early stages of foundation building. It is only about to break through the middle of foundation building. Already a talent, courageously improved with the support of the family, and almost abandoned all entertainment, how can you not admire Li Qingshan's practice speed?

And one of the hundreds of sutras struggled to climb into the doorway.

Thunder silenced in the closed caves beneath the island.

A scorched black figure, twisting struggling to climb up from the ground, began with a severe cough, a slight laugh coming from the deep throat, gradually widening, into a hysterical laugh, such as a snake's head.

An ancient awkward, pale vine, crawling out of Qian Jungzhi's body, wrapped around a circle, the scorched black layer peeled off on his body, unable to tell if it was a shirt or burnt skin, like a black snake, snow-white skin nourished, a bright little snake, crawling happily on top.

Then there will be a new round of torture, even at this time, and at no time will the pain ever be absent, only stronger and stronger than ever before.

She fell to the ground again and twisted her limbs inches, like a burning insect, seemed strange and disgusting, but the more agonizing the pain, the brighter the smile, even hell torture could not distort this heartfelt joy.

When everything was calmed down, she lay flat on the ground, her arms raised, pointing to the stone wall above her, climbing the heavens and stretching up along her arms, and the snake of hell wrapped around it, her head hissing and spitting snake letters.

“Oh, it's so close! ”

……

“Commander, I come to claim the higher power of the legal family. ”

Flower praise is sitting in front of the window, handling the affairs of the family. Qian Yongzheng pushed the door in, and the courtesy said that she had changed into a new dress with a usual smile on her face and a little more temperature.

“Yong-yao! Congratulations on the foundation.” The flowers praised slightly, then laughed and congratulated. But his heart was amazed. Qian Zhengzheng's spirit rejuvenated, his temperament changed dramatically. The negative feeling disappeared, and he actually had a strange charm, which made him feel amazed.

But he was not seduced at all, but moved in his heart: she finally became something more vicious.

Qian Yongqi said: “Thanks to the cultivation! ”

After simple words, Han praised the handing over of new kung fu to Qian Jungxiang, routine account: “The power of Hell Road, though powerful, is equally dangerous. Be cautious when sensing and using it. If you are not careful, you will suffer greatly. Many legal disciples will die from suicide in practice. ”

“Thanks for the heads up, I'll be careful.” Money is humble.

“Have you chosen hell to feel? ”

When Qian Yongju resigned, Hana praised him for asking questions.

“Viper hell. ”