Legend of the Great Sage

Li Qingshan took a deep breath: "White Bone Bodhisattva, it's the devil's way again!" Although he didn't know how high the Buddhist monks who were about to attain the Bodhisattva status were, he also knew that this was probably a way far beyond his own. Imaginary magic.

Li Qingshan said solemnly: "I'm afraid this magical power is not easy to cultivate!"

Qingniu said: "Yes, this kind of supernatural power implements life and death creation, not only requires the cultivator's excellent soul aptitude, but also needs to take the blood of the dying soul for sacrifice, and endure the burning of blood to obtain a large amount of essence. , but now it’s only filled with animal blood, and the best thing for sacrifice is of course human blood, especially those who practice martial arts with strong blood.”

Li Qingshan's heart trembled, no matter who heard this kind of cultivation method, he could only think of evil methods and magic ways, and no matter what legends and stories, people who use human life to fill in to practice, one counts as one, and they are all villains. Not to die in the end.

Can't help asking: "Why do you practice this?"

Xiao An was so frightened that his face turned pale.

Qingniu said: "Of course it is to help you, hey, is this the upper-level mentality of controlling ghosts?"

Li Qingshan was shocked, and could no longer say anything to blame. He lowered his head and only smiled bitterly, "It seems that we have all followed the wrong master, and we are destined to go to the dark on this magic path."

Xiao An finally calmed down and smiled shyly.

A sika deer was flying through the forest, avoiding the shadowy wind, but it was finally cut off by a hunting knife. Before the blood splattered to the ground, it was caught by the porcelain jar. A white bone drenched in blood flew out.

Sitting upright with white bones cross-legged, it is like an old monk sitting still, and there is a mysterious feeling of sacredness and evil mixed.

Li Qingshan could only watch Xiao An attached to the bones, refining the blood energy, the blood energy rising like blood flames, Xiao An's brows were wrinkled, his soul trembled, and he was enduring great pain.

Magical supernatural powers are mostly shortcuts, but shortcuts are also dangerous, and they need to pay a great price and take great risks. The pain of blood scorching the soul is better than being burned by the fire, and it is necessary to maintain the sanity and cultivate supernatural powers with great perseverance. It is really not something ordinary people practice.

Li Qingshan clenched his fists tightly, only to feel that there was a fire burning in his heart, the heat was unbearable, and the pain that Xiao An suffered around the goddess was not as much as 1% of the current situation, so he stretched out his hand to stop it.

Qingniu said: "It's not just for you, you have what you want to do and what you want to accomplish, so does him. This is his freedom."

"His wish?"

"Yes, his wish is to help you." Qingniu couldn't help laughing at the witty words he said, but when he saw that Li Qingshan didn't smile, he restrained his smile, "You know what? I promise this. When I was a kid, he didn't know how happy he was, and now he's happy too, as long as I can let my mind go, no matter what I do, I have no regrets, isn't it what you said?"

After a long time, the blood energy was completely refined and merged into the white bones, and the white bones were covered with a layer of faint red.

Li Qingshan took out the spiritual ginseng, and then took out a drop of ginseng and dropped it into Xiao An's eyebrows. Xiao An closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Li Qingshan turned around and jumped into the icy water again. Only in this way can he calm down his heart.

Days passed quickly, and all the 100,000 mountains were covered in silver. Li Qingshan went into the water to practice the exercises every day, and he had to be injured almost every day before he got up. If it wasn’t for his physique, and the addition of spirit wine, he would be nourished from time to time, and his body would be healthy. collapsed.

Xiao An continued to hunt and kill wild beasts. At first, he only used the blood of small vegetarian animals like hares and yellow sheep to practice the exercises, and later he used the blood of tigers and leopards to practice his exercises.

The two of them seemed to be competing as if they were competing, and they practiced their supernatural powers desperately, and the spirit wine made from spirit ginseng became weaker and weaker.

until a month later,

The waterfall is still roaring and rushing, the whirlpool in the pool is still spinning endlessly, and in the big whirlpool in the center, a figure can be vaguely seen, dancing in the water.

Going against the boundless torrent, as if facing countless opponents, Li Qingshan carried the "Bull Demon Power Fist" in the water.

The bull devil stepped on his hooves to stabilize his figure, the bull devil refined his skin to resist the rapids, and the bull devil's top horn hit the whirlpool.

Does the true qi also rotate like a vortex, forming a small cyclone, and the true qi flows to the limbs and bones, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

The pool water was turbulent, ten times more turbulent than usual.

Li Qingshan punched out.

"Boom" sounded like a dull thunder in the water, and a terrifying breath came out of the water, startling countless birds and beasts.

Xiao An jumped in his heart, as if some terrifying beast had been released, far better than the jackal, tiger and leopard. He stared at the water surface, and the water surface returned to calm, and the whirlpool that swirled unexpectedly disappeared.

A smile appeared in Qing Niu's eyes.

A tall figure jumped out of the deep pool and landed on the rock. Li Qingshan's bronze-colored body was as strong as an ox, as if carved from a rock, and every muscle was full of explosive power.

He punched the rock under his feet, and there was a loud "dong" sound, not like flesh and blood hitting the stone, but like a stone hitting a stone.

After a moment of calm, "Kacha Kacha!" The huge rock that had been polished by countless years of pool water split open after cracks, and finally shattered.

Before the rock shattered, Li Qingshan had already jumped up to the edge of the pool, looked at his hands, and muttered, "Is this the power of a single cow?" A third-rate expert like Shangsan could crush him to death with just one hand, but he didn't even want to hurt himself.

Qing Niu said: "You finally got started."

Li Qingshan picked up the split crossbow and pulled the bow like the moon. The iron bow that was originally hard is now soft like an ordinary wooden bow.

"Bengbengbeng" Li Qingshan plucked the bowstring again and again, and he used a three-stone bow to use the beaded arrow technique. With this continuous shooting, the bowstring exploded, and the sound of bouncing seemed to cut the air open.

Li Qingshan felt that there was still energy left, and he kept shouting, and he fired a bow up and down, left and right, and in all directions.

Power, a steady stream of power, as long as you want, you can do everything and defeat all enemies. This is the feeling of supernatural power, and it does not belong to any martial arts in the mortal world.

Xiao An watched from the sidelines, admiring infinitely.

"Xiao An, it's time to get out of the mountain!" Li Qingshan picked up the porcelain altar and walked out of the mountain, not to Heifengzhai, but to Qingyang City.

The sound of the waterfall is getting farther and farther, the pool water is rushing again, and the vortex is spinning again.

The three big characters "Qingyang City" were engraved on the high city gate. Li Qingshan looked up for a while. Today is the first time he has come to this city that he has heard about since he was a child.