Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan was busy asking: "Do you know the word, do you think of it?"

Xiaoan nodded and asked Li Qingshan to read the words he wrote.

Li Qingshan only knows that another person has crossed the bar and tried to take away the spiritual ginseng. The martial arts are very powerful. Since they see this thing, they will not stop, and they must find a way to find it.

"It seems that we still need to be cautious, we can't leak the wind, but when I go further, I will not be afraid of anyone."

This spiritual ginseng wine is not soaked as long as possible. Too rich, Li Qingshan can't digest it, so he only waited for three or five days, and Li Qingshan drank the first lingering wine.

A strange smell spread in the mouth, the taste is not strong, but a somewhat faint, extremely pure aura spread in his body.

He did not dare to neglect, transported the magical powers, digested this aura, and found that the effect of this mouthful of wine was much better than the effect of drinking a common ginseng.

The infuriating body in the body is doubled. Although ordinary ginseng can supplement vitality, it is still the acquired thing, and it can't help the instinct much. Gas, the speed of this infuriating has been unpleasant.

And this spiritual ginseng is a true innate thing, the most replenishing aura, has such an effect, so go on, it will not take long, you can achieve the effect of the infuriating, and then you can call yourself a "congenital master."

"Niu Ge, I promised to drink the world's fine wines, it's almost finished!" Drinking this spirit wine, and then drinking ordinary wine, there is no taste.

The green cow is just one of the smirk.

At this time, there was a lot of noise outside the door, and there were many voices of dogs. Huang Danghu took the hunter in the village and came to the front of Li Qingshan to invite him to go up the mountain to participate in the autumn hunting.

Autumn is a good time for hunting. Not only do people have to prepare food for the winter, but also animals. It is an important gathering of Le Mazhuang.

Many large families will organize large-scale hunting activities at this time, not to catch prey, just to train their children, to cater to the autumn chill.

Huang disease tiger said: "You only learned archery, have not learned the real way of hunting, this time into the mountains, you will be with me!". Since the last time he played against Li Qingshan, he never looked at Li Qingshan as an ordinary child.

Li Qingshan thought about it, or refused: "Thank you for your good intentions, but I want to hunt alone."

Huang Shouhu has not spoken yet, and other hunters will talk about it.

"What, a person, not only did not hunted, there is no decent hound."

"Isn't I afraid of the beasts in the mountains?"

Although they admire Li Qingshan for killing seven pickees, they are still not scornful in the areas where they are best at.

Huang Shouhu advised: "Hunting is not good with archery, and it is good to be good." Suddenly remembered the evaluation of the Tibetan, Lone Wolf!

Li Qingshan still shakes his head. He only wants to learn archery. It can be used to kill the enemy. As for hunting, it is not necessary.

"He wants to be alone, and see what he can finally pounce on."

"I can't even see a rabbit."

Li Qingshan smiled and said nothing.

Suddenly someone has a yin and yang sigh: "The white food that has been eaten in the village for so long, and now refuses to obey the arrangement. Do you really want to eat the white food all the time?"

These days, Li Qingshan’s diet in the village is all sent by the yellow sick tiger. It must also use the resources of the village. His food intake will naturally lead to some dissatisfaction.

Huang Shouhu immediately yelled at the man. "Aoyama is also a person in our village, how can we care about eating."

Li Qingshan looks awkward and holds a fist: "Hey headhunting, you don't have to be embarrassed. I have a clear grievance in Li Qingshan. I don't want to take advantage of other people's points. These days, my consumption in the village will be doubled."

"Aoyama, this does not have to be ..." Huang disease tiger mad at the person who said this, I am pulling him into the Zhuangzi, you push him out for a few pounds of meat.

Li Qingshan does not want to integrate into any place. It is neither necessary nor necessary. "I heard that the village will have a match every year in the autumn, to see who has the most prey, and the winners have some color. I have come to participate this year. ""

Huang Shouhu also dissuaded him. Li Qingshan made a little preparation. In the eyes of everyone watching jokes, he brought an ordinary hunting bow into the mountains.

The hunters went to Beishan, Li Qingshan did not want to mix with them, and to the west was the 100,000 mountains. He understood the mystery of the world, and he did not want to take risks. To the south, it was the right and wrong place of Bai Laofeng. He only has to go east.

On Bai Laofeng, a group of people wearing uniforms and long swords gathered together.

The person who headed for it was the young man who killed the ginseng and almost got the ginseng.

"Look, even if you turn this white old peak into the sky, you should find out the spiritual ginseng!"

"Yes, less master!" The people promised together to display the wonderful and light work, plunging into the Bai Laofeng.

Li Qingshan went deep into the mountains. He didn't know how to distinguish the traces of birds and beasts. He didn't know how to hide his own tracks, nor did he lay traps. No other hunters cooperated, and even the hounds did not.

Such a person, saying to hunt, any hunter will laugh.

However, he did not panic, sitting in a wooden stake in the mountain, until dusk, just opened his eyes and smiled: "Xiao An!"

A gust of wind passed over the forest, and after a while, it blew back.

Li Qingshan stood up and walked to the forest. In a short while, he found a deer that was smashed and had no scars on his body.

After Xiao'an's strength became stronger, his own yin became heavier. He found that the deer just rushed to it, and the deer immediately became ignorant and fell to the ground.

Li Qingshan smiled and said: "I have Xiao An you are, naturally, you don't have to learn what hunting techniques, waste time, even swear at me, we grab a few more prey to let them swear."

Since the Mid-Autumn Festival, Li Qingshan is no longer so indulgent to Xiaoan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Instead, he has a little more control, and now he is not at all polite. For those close to him, naturally, there is not much need for them.

Xiao An nodded excitedly and plunged into the forest.

Although the beasts in the forest are vigilant, they are not alert to this invisible little devil, who have fallen to the ground and wait for the subsequent Li Qingshan to take it.

Li Qingshan was bored, and he practiced archery. He went to shoot the birds that were alarmed and shot the moving things. It was really difficult. There were two arrows in the three arrows, but when they gradually got used to it, the number of times they fell. Fewer and fewer.

At dawn, in the Le Ma Zhuangzhong, several hunters took the hunters down the mountain, and the brigade was still hunting in the mountains.

On an open space in the center of Zhuangzi, De Gao looked at the Tibetans responsible for counting the prey. The grim face also showed a smile: "The harvest is good, it is a good sign." Then the women and children left behind in the village dispose of prey, tanned leather, and cured meat. .

"Is Li Qingshan still not coming back?" Someone can't wait to see Li Qingshan's jokes.

"Going alone in the mountains to hunt, how come back so soon."

When the voice did not fall, I heard someone shouting: "Li Qingshan is back."

"Then, what is that?" Several people looked in the direction of the voice. They saw not the people at first sight, but a pile of furry monsters, like the legendary savage.

Li Qingshan bent over his throat and scorpion, and several large prey, weighing a few hundred pounds, and the waist was full of pheasant hares. This road rushed down the mountain, even he was sweating, and the hard way: "Hey, Xiao An, this is too much, dead!"

Xiao An sat at the top of the prey, covering his mouth and snickering. Looking back, the Oriental squatting, not waiting for the first bunch of sunlight to sprinkle, they plunged into the eucalyptus card.