Legend of the Great Sage

Huang Binghu only said that his strikes were not enough, so he went a step further: "Your swordsmanship and boxing skills are wide open, and you should follow the line of external power. This kind of martial arts is relatively quick, but if you don't have a superior internal power to assist, then From the outside to the inside, to achieve both internal and external cultivation, I am afraid it is difficult to become a first-class master, and there is no hope for a congenital master."

"A first-class master? How much am I? And what is a congenital master?"

Li Qingshan's series of questions made Huang Binghu somewhat believe in the words taught by experts. If he had a serious teacher, how could he not know this: "Qingshan, your skills are not third-rate."

"So it's just not in the flow!"

"If you can put down those pickers, you are already considered a 'good player'. You are still young, so you don't have to be too discouraged. As long as you practice well and become a third-rate master, you will be able to run wild. With your aptitude in Qingshan, this There is absolutely no problem.”

Huang Binghu was afraid that the blow would be too severe and dampened his spirit, so he kindly comforted him. But who knows that Qingniu's goal for Li Qingshan has been rampant from the beginning, and the so-called internal strength is even more joking.

"The innate masters are even more mysterious. First, they must open up the meridians of the whole body, break through the profound entrance of life and death, and convert their internal energy into infuriating energy, which can be freely circulated in the body without being hindered. "

Wait, it seems that now, the qi in my body can flow freely, but it can't be released outside the body, presumably because the amount is too small.

Li Qingshan suddenly understood that from the very beginning, he and mortals stood on a different starting line, and the path he took was unimaginable for ordinary martial arts practitioners.

"Headhunter, I will definitely become a congenital master."

Huang Binghu praised "good ambition", but his face was noncommittal, a congenital expert? When he first heard these things, didn't he also have such ambitions, but it's not so easy.

It was as if he saw himself at the beginning: "If you really become a congenital master, I will do it for you as a headhunter." This is not a random promise. If he wants to come, even if Li Qingshan can become a congenital master, it will be decades later. Unexpectedly, this person in front of him is already what he calls a "congenital master".

Li Qingshan's heart moved: "Headhunter, your health doesn't seem to be very good?"

"I was born weak, and Lang Zhongyuan said that I couldn't survive, but my mother didn't believe it, she just pulled me up. I also didn't believe that I couldn't compare to other children in the village. I just trained a martial arts, but I was still weak. Over the years, the pains and injuries have intersected, and I am afraid that I will not have much time to live."

Li Qingshan really admired the man in front of him. Even if he didn't have great magical powers and magic, his perseverance and will was enough to be his example.

"Don't worry about headhunters, as long as you find Lingshen, you will be cured."

"Well, although it is an ethereal thing, it always has a chance of survival. Taking advantage of Shenwangzhuang's bad luck, we will start to search the mountains today. Would you like to go with us?"

"My injuries haven't healed yet, so I'm afraid I won't be able to help the headhunter." Of course Li Qingshan would not agree, the other party just said that, it is impossible to really believe him.

"Okay, then wait for your injury to heal. Let's fight again. I will arrange for someone to teach you archery." Huang Binghu patted his shoulder.

After Huang Binghu left, Li Qingshan immediately asked Qingniu.

Qingniu said dismissively: "What is first-rate and second-rate, do ants have to distinguish between strengths and weaknesses? It's the spiritual ginseng, if you can get it, it will be of great help to your practice."

Li Qingshan could only stare at it eagerly.

"You can learn to hunt and stop relying on me. I'm very pleased that you can finally rest. From now on, you can do it yourself!"

Unsurprisingly, Qingniu followed through on what he had always wanted to do and would never help. Li Qingshan didn't really plan to rely on it. As for taking food between the two Zhuangzi, he was even less confident. Most of the time he entered in vain.

I chewed another piece of ginseng, meditated and performed exercises, and didn't fall asleep until late at night.

A wisp of blue-smoke-like ghost rose from the locust plaque and turned into a handsome child. He glanced at Li Qingshan, and as if he made up his mind, he rode the night wind to the mountain, without blood-colored lips opening and closing.

If anyone who is proficient in lip-reading sees it, he will know that the word he is chanting is "spiritual ginseng".

Qing Niu opened his eyes and took a look, then closed his eyes again and fell asleep. Xiao An flew out of Lema Village, flew into the rolling hills, passed through the heavy forests freely, but had to avoid the strong mountain wind from time to time, saw a little fire from a distance, and when he flew close, only to see Lema. Zhuang's hunters rested by the bonfire with their weapons. Huang Binghu was discussing tactics with a few hunters in a low voice. Xiao An circled a few times, and after listening for a while, he flew up to Bailaofeng with the wind and carefully inspected every stream and every rock. Of course, occasionally the little beasts passing by will attract the attention and forget his original purpose, but he can always come back to his senses quickly and continue to search. There is only one thought in my heart: I must, I must find Lingshen, so that I can help him. At the fourth watch, the ginseng collectors launched a night attack, but they were killed by the Huang Binghu who had already prepared, but neither side found the spirit ginseng. Xiao An was the same. Before the sun came out, he returned to Zhuangzi, his face was exhausted, almost tired. The child's mind is not always easy to last, and this job is too lonely for him, and he has had enough of loneliness. But looking at the face of Li Qingshan who was still sleeping, a new motivation suddenly surged in his heart, he clenched his fists, and got into the acacia wood sign to sleep.

In the early morning, an old hunter with a grim face called Li Qingshan: "Headhunter, let me teach you archery!"

Li Qingshan noticed that his left foot was a little lame, but in order not to be rude, he just glanced at it. Unexpectedly, the old hunter had noticed it, and said plainly: "I was bitten by a wolf, come with me!"

There was an open space to the west of Zhuangzi, and a group of half-eldest boys were already waiting there. The older ones were about the same age as Li Qingshan, and the younger ones were still snotted, but everyone had a hunting bow on their backs, and looked at Li Qingshan with some defensive eyes. and bad.

"Master Zang, he wants to join us too?"

Master Zang nodded slightly, without explaining much, and said directly: "Open the bow!"

The group of boys stopped talking immediately, pulled their hunting bows and aimed at the distant target. Master Zang corrected their postures one by one, explained the essentials of archery, and left Li Qingshan aside.

Li Qingshan didn't feel bored, but listened carefully. After half an hour, Master Zang ordered people to rest, and finally said to Li Qingshan, "Practice your strength first!" He pointed to the stone lock beside him.

Li Qingshan went to snatch the stone lock. Compared with a teacher like Qingniu who doesn't take your life seriously, this level of neglect is still within his acceptable range.

Master Zang showed a slightly surprised look. He didn't like Li Qingshan, but he couldn't disobey Huang Binghu's orders, so he deliberately treated him coldly, which could be regarded as tempering his temperament. The idea was completely different, and I thought: "No wonder the headhunter values ​​him so much!"

"Boy, where did you come from?" The group of boys couldn't bear to come forward, their faces full of provocation.

"Wo Niu Village."

"Hmph, it's just a farmer, but he has the strength of a cow. I heard that you brought a cow here. We don't need cows here. Let's kill and eat meat!"

Li Qingshan can't always have the same knowledge as them, shouting and killing, but he will not let them insult at will, his arms suddenly exerted force, and two stone locks weighing dozens of pounds were thrown high into the air.

"Mummy!" The group of boys fled in panic, and the stone locks that weighed dozens of pounds fell down, breaking people's brains.

The stone locks fell heavily, Li Qingshan did not dodge or dodge, but focused on the opportunity, grabbed the stone locks, turned his body to dissolve the impact, and looked at them with a smile.

The group of boys were stunned and stunned, and made a sound of swallowing and spit. It took a lot of strength to lift the two stone locks. Most of them can do it, but it is impossible to throw them into the air, let alone Then catch the stone lock.

Li Qingshan didn't care about them, he just smiled and said, "Master Zang, do I still need to practice my strength?"