Legend of the Great Sage

His courage strengthens his strength, and his strength strengthens his courage in turn, and the two complement each other.

Until the evening and sunset, he actually felt hungry again. Now he is still very thin, not as fat and strong as Li Hu and Li Bao. Only he knows in his heart that the essence of the deer's flesh and blood has no trace of it. Waste, all into his body.

His body seemed to be a bottomless pit, greedily digesting and absorbing all the wine and meat, turning it into a trace of power.

After practicing boxing, Li Qingshan sat on the ground again, closed his eyes, calmed down, and experienced every change in his body. Pulling the muscles and bones is an extremely painful thing. He still remembers that the second day of practicing "Bull Demon's Strong Boxing", he almost couldn't get up due to the pain.

Qingniu didn't try to persuade him either. It was he who endured the pain and got up to practice the exercises. He continued to work hard for more than ten days before he got better. No, it should be because his ability to endure became stronger. It is reasonable to say that after the first few days, the body should slowly adapt to it, but the pain in his body has not weakened in the slightest, as if every day is just beginning to practice.

Every change in his body was reflected in his heart very vividly, but unfortunately he did not feel the so-called qi. According to Qingniu, no matter what kind of magical powers, he only felt the flow of qi and cultivated a trace of true qi. Come, it is the real entry, but his cultivation time is still too short.

At this time, he suddenly felt a hint of coolness, swimming behind his neck, like a cool breeze.

But now there is no wind at all, and it is even less likely that there will be a cool breeze.

"Is this what you call qi?"

Li Qingshan was overjoyed and devoted himself to the coolness, but gradually he realized that the coolness slowly invaded his skin, and it got deeper and deeper into the bone marrow and even the soul. It was extremely cold and uncomfortable.

Li Qingshan shook his head, stood up and punched, the coldness dissipated a little, but as soon as he sat down, he was entangled again.

He didn't know what went wrong, so he simply went to the stream beside the hut to wash his body. Tonight the moon was bright, he looked into the stream, and a child with a pale face was clinging to his body expressionlessly.

Rao is that he is not weak, and he is also startled in a cold sweat. This situation and this scene immediately reminded him of the movie called "The Grudge" that he watched in his previous life.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have to be frightened and stupid, but Li Qingshan had been with a bull demon for so long. He looked at the child through the stream, and when he saw that the child was only seven or eight years old, his expression was sluggish, and he spoke. Asked: "What are you? Why are you lying on top of me."

But the child just moved his head. At this time, there was a wave on the water, and the child's reflection disappeared, but the gloomy air still clearly remained.

Li Qingshan tried hard to stabilize his mind: "I'm hitting a ghost. I don't know how this kid can get around me. I can only wait for Brother Niu to come back and discuss with him. Fortunately, it won't kill me for a while."

But he was not sure in his heart, only felt the fear together, the yin qi was eroding faster and faster, and he was busy practicing "Bull Demon Strong Boxing" again. Only at this time, the yin and cold qi will disappear. But he is not always a tireless robot, and he always has to sit down and rest, and it feels particularly difficult at that time.

Until the middle of the night, when the yin qi is the heaviest.

That gloomy and cold air had penetrated most of Li Qingshan's body, and there was no obvious pain, but his hands and feet were gradually numb, and his five senses were gradually blurred.

An extremely dangerous feeling stimulated him to use his brain with all his strength.

He heard that people have a yang energy in their bodies, which can restrain the yin ghosts. When they want to practice boxing, their blood vessels will swell, so the little ghost dare not approach, so when he is meditating, he tries to simulate the feeling of boxing. Closing his eyes, mobilizing his mind, and contracting his muscles, it was indeed useful, barely resisting the invasion of that yin qi.

I stayed up like this all night, my mind was sometimes drowsy and sometimes sober,

Violently exercise his mental will until his will is close to collapse.

As soon as the rooster sang the sky, Li Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes, and the sunlight fell on his face from the treetops, which was a little dazzling. The cold air on his body disappeared, and Qingniu was looking at him not far away, looking very interested.

Li Qingshan said, "Brother Niu, where have you been? Do you know what happened to me last night?"

"I've been back long ago, isn't it just a kid lying on top of you?"

"You just watch like that?"

"Then what can I do?"

Li Qingshan grinned, but didn't say a word. Qingniu had already told him, don't expect me to help you in any danger, and I didn't give him a chance to rely on him from the beginning. He glanced at the yellow sheep at the feet of Qingniu, and he couldn't say anything more. Qingniu had already provided him with the most important help, and he couldn't rely on him for everything.

In the warm morning sun, Li Qingshan got up and stretched his body: "Fortunately, the kid didn't dare to come out during the day, otherwise I really couldn't hold on. Brother Niu, I'm practicing Taoist supernatural powers anyway, so I can't deal with a little ghost. "

"If you hadn't practiced supernatural powers, you wouldn't be able to survive last night. When you've become an ox, and your body is full of vitality, you will naturally not be afraid of this mere brat."

"I don't know when to wait."

"Other than that, I have a way."

"any solution?"

"Yin ghosts and the like are most afraid of murderous aura. If you have 180 lives in your hands, you can guarantee that the evil spirits will be warded off, and that little ghost will not dare to come within ten steps of you."

Li Qingshan rolled his eyes: "Do you want me to slaughter this Wo Niu Village?"

"It's not impossible to do it, how about it, do you want to try it?" Qingniu smiled.

"I might as well slaughter you to make steak first!" Li Qingshan ignored it, dealt with the yellow sheep, and finished his breakfast. He forgot about it for the first time, endured physical and mental exhaustion, and started a day of practice with concentration.

But as soon as he started to practice, he felt that today was a little different from usual. There was a thin and thin hairspring of "qi" flowing through his body.

That qi is not like the true qi mentioned in the martial arts novels, which is stored in the dantian and circulates along the meridians, but roams around like a fish, wandering between the limbs and bones. When he punched vigorously, The air flowed to the arm and fist, but it was only for a moment.

As soon as the spirit relaxed, the air silk ran to nowhere, like an urchin, almost out of his control, he told Qingniu about this situation.

Qingniu was not surprised, but said meaningfully: "You can feel the existence of qi so quickly, and you have to thank that little devil. This is a blessing in disguise."

At the juncture of life and death, Li Qingshan mobilized all his spiritual will to fight the invasion of yin qi. The little ghost left, but this spiritual will remained and became a trace of true qi.

"So this is true qi?" Li Qingshan looked at his palm: "What is the use of this true qi?"

"Practicing essence and transforming qi, training essence and transforming qi, is not just for this kind of qi, what's the use of it? If you can't sense the presence of qi, even if you practice for a lifetime, it will be a country style, and it won't make it into the climate. If it's good, then It's really hard to count, but you'll understand it yourself in the future."