Legend of the Great Sage

The man was stunned and saw Lingshen rise and fall in the air. He was in a hurry. He used his light energy and grabbed the Lingshen, but the Lingshen flew straight down the cliff. He could only watch it disappear into the darkness. , Depressed and wanting to vomit blood.

"No, I must grab this spirit ginseng, and when I go back, let my father send troops to search the mountain."

The man only thought that Lingshen was magical, but if he opened his spiritual eyes, he could see Lingshen being tightly grasped by a pair of pale hands. His invisible ghost has been hiding in the darkness.

Beneath the cliff, Xiao An used all his strength to grab the spirit ginseng and floated towards Lema Village in the night wind, his heart was about to explode with joy. It is also thanks to him that he nourishes his spiritual body in the locust wood tablet these days, so he has the strength to grasp such a heavy thing.

In the courtyard, Li Qingshan yawned, and suddenly his eyes lit up, seeing Xiao An floating over from a distance: "Little devil, where did you go!"

Xiao An bit her lip reservedly, pressing her joy in her heart, and holding Lingshen in front of him.

"Hey, what is this? Ginseng?" Li Qingshan took the spirit ginseng and sniffed it lightly. A strange fragrance poured into his nostrils. He felt refreshed and the infuriating energy in his body seemed to be much more active.

Li Qingshan suddenly remembered something: "This is... spirit ginseng!" Some couldn't believe it, the spirit grass that let the two Zhuangzi fight each other to kill each other, and took dozens of lives, is now in his hands.

Qing Niu chewed the grass lazily: "Otherwise, what do you think this kid is doing running out every night?"

Li Qingshan saw that Xiao An was really tired, but he was endlessly happy, and pointed his little finger to his mouth, as if he wanted him to eat it.

These days, Xiao An went out every dusk and returned close to dawn. He lost a lot of communication with him. He thought he was yearning for freedom and wanted to let him go. At this moment, he knew that it was all for himself.

"You bastard!" Li Qingshan's nose was sour: "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Xiao An smiled shyly and pointed to his mouth again.

Even though Li Qingshan is hard-hearted, facing Chunche's eyes without any selfish thoughts, he couldn't help but be moved, and asked Qingniu: "This spirit ginseng, Xiao An can also use it!"

Qingniu said: "This spiritual ginseng is a rare congenital thing, and the spiritual energy contained in it is very beneficial, even if it is a ghost, but if you use it, you can easily cultivate the power of an ox, are you willing? ?"

Li Qingshan said: "What is there to bear? Lingshen was originally obtained by Xiao An, so let's take it for Xiao An. I will slowly practice supernatural powers." .

Xiao An immediately stepped back and waved his hand.

"Okay, I remember your thoughts."

Xiao An just shook his head blindly, and finally turned into a puff of blue smoke and burrowed into the acacia wood sign.

"Hey, come out quickly, if you don't want it, I'll throw it away."

Qingniu suddenly shouted: "Since he has a heart, why should you be stubborn and act like a little daughter? Can't you find something a hundred times better than this spirit ginseng for him in the future?"

Li Qingshan was shocked, nodded and said: "Brother Niu is right, but I am on the point of the bull's horn, okay, come out, I will take this ginseng." Xiao An immediately flew out.

"But you should have a share of this thing. I can't take it alone. If you refuse again, I will be angry."

Xiao An just agreed.

Li Qingshan shook the spirit ginseng in his hand and said, "Brother Niu, how do you use this thing?" Xiao An's ghost body is unable to eat.

Qing Niu said: "Go find a needle and take a drop of ginseng liquid out."

Li Qingshan found the steel needle according to the words, and then stabbed it into the spirit ginseng. The spirit ginseng trembled in his hand, but he naturally had nothing to do with a plant. Lingshen seeps into a drop of ginseng liquid and hangs on the tip of the needle.

Qing Niu said: "Okay, drop into his spiritual platform!"

"Lingtai? Xiao An,

Head up! "

Xiao An hurriedly raised his head, the ginseng liquid fell from the tip of the needle and landed on Xiao An's eyebrows, his body trembled like a wave of water, and the ginseng liquid suddenly released a bright light in his body.

Xiao An closed her eyes tightly, the expression on her face was sometimes painful and sometimes happy, until the light disappeared, she calmed down, and slowly opened her eyes, there was something different in them, and two lines of tears fell.

"What's wrong?"

Qing Niu said: "It must be something I remembered."

"Is that so? Xiao An, do you remember who you are and where is your home?" Li Qingshan hurriedly knelt down and looked into his eyes.

Xiao An hesitated for a long time, then pointed in one direction, south.

Li Qingshan hurriedly asked, "Is your home in the south? Which city is it, and how far is it from here?"

But these questions, Xiao An couldn't answer, just shook his head blankly.

Li Qingshan suddenly pulled out his hunting knife and carved it on the locust wood plaque. The sawdust flew. On the side that had no words, a word "South" appeared in a blink of an eye, and held it up in front of Xiao An.

Under the moonlight, the teenager knelt down on one knee and promised the child seriously: "No matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are, sooner or later, I will send you home."

The child stared at his figure, never forgetting it, just like his eyebrows, where the ginseng dripped, leaving a little red mole.

Li Qingshan put the wooden sign back on his waist again, and asked Xiaoan what changes he felt, wondering if this spirit ginseng was useful.

Xiao An jumped into the air and flew around the courtyard like a whirlwind. He took the hunting knife in Li Qingshan's hand and danced in the courtyard.

Ordinary people can only see that a knife dances by itself, as if it has spirituality.

Xiao An is not only faster, but also able to drive heavier objects and become more powerful. If it is an assassination and a sneak attack, even a martial arts master will not escape death.

"Brother Niu, do I have to take it like this?" "That would be too wasteful. The best way to take this ginseng is to combine it with other spirit herbs and make it into a medicinal pill, but you don't have this condition. You can use this spirit herb. The ginseng is treated like other ginseng, soaked in wine, so that the spiritual ginseng will not wither, but the aura on it can soak into the wine, making it into a spirit wine, you can also slowly absorb the medicinal power in it, and by the way, Never mix with any other herbs."

"This is a good way!" Li Qingshan knew that it was impossible to digest this spiritual ginseng all at once, otherwise, it would not be a great increase in skill, but would die by self-destruction: "It's just that these treasures are not brought with them. I really don't feel relieved."

Before he finished speaking, a wine gourd flew towards Li Qingshan. Li Qingshan grabbed it and said, "Thank you, Brother Niu!" He put the spirit ginseng into the gourd and filled it with spirits before hanging it around his waist.

His arms are crossed, his body is strong, and a huge wine gourd hangs on him. Although he is still young, he is full of bold and uninhibited taste.

"Xiao An, see if I'm becoming more and more like a person in the world."

Xiao An also laughed, but his face changed, showing a worried look, but he couldn't speak, so he was a little anxious, suddenly his heart moved, and he squatted on the ground and pulled up.

Li Qingshan stepped forward and saw that Xiao An actually wrote a beautiful line of regular script. Although he didn't know how to calligraphy, he could see that Xiao An's handwriting was dignified and beautiful, much stronger than his.