Legend of the Great Saint

Qingniu no longer talks, until Li Qingshan turns around, Fang Dao: "When you go back, you can practice "Tiger Magic Bone Punch", and the refining of cattle is not a tiger. It is not a supernatural power."

Li Qingshan has a body, but his footsteps are not stopped. No matter where this road leads, he will go on without going forward, that is, for himself and for the child.

The whole attention of Qingniu is concentrated on Li Qingshan, and he teaches Xiao'an "Zhu Yan Bai Ludao". It is also because Li Qingshan is free to do it. Isn't he teaching Li Qingshan's "The Power of the Nine Cows and Two Tigers", it is really just awkward Does it not flow into the magical powers?

Li Qingshan searched for the spoils in the Black Wind Village. Xiao An followed his footsteps and followed him. Soon he found a grain depot. The food in the warehouse was searched from various villages for winter use. I don’t know how many people are civilians who are hungry and die.

Then I found a warehouse full of all kinds of debris, as well as a arsenal. The warehouses were mostly things like wine, meat and salt. The weapons were also ordinary weapons. They were not comparable to the dragon swords in their hands. He will not be in the eyes, but looking for it but can not find the most important treasure house, but found a lot of silver and silver tickets in the room of each house.

The Black Wind Village has been in the Qing Dynasty for many years, and has accumulated a lot of gold and silver treasures, and perhaps there are also Fushun. Still small and careful, in the bedroom of Xiong Xiangwu found an extremely secretive organ, dialing the organ, showing a secret door.

Open the secret door, the jewels of the gold and silver utensils are almost glaring, and a wooden raft is filled with a stack of silver tickets. There are more than two thousand, but the most precious ones, I am afraid that they are not named. Painting and calligraphy antiques.

Rao is also a bit dazzled by Li Qingshan. He picks up one thing and wants to play for a long time, highlighting the true color of the leopard. He has never seen so many gold and silver treasures in his life. However, he searched for a circle, but unfortunately he could not find another symbol. He wanted to come to Xiong to Wuruo to have such a good thing, and he would stay with him as a killer. He would not be so moldy in this place, and he could not help but regret it.

Xiao An ignored the gold and silver jewels. It seems that he had been tired of playing with weapons. Instead, he took a picture from the big porcelain bottle in the corner of the treasure house and took a picture of the axis, but it was no longer a play, but Really watch it seriously. Some of the painting axes were just thrown at the ground and dropped directly on the ground, as if they were serious, it was a fake.

Li Qingshan went forward, but saw those paintings and paintings, either elegant landscapes, flowers and birds, or I did not know what strange calligraphy was written. Nine of the ten words could not be understood. Anyway, they were all ancient and could not see. What is the difference?

Suddenly remembered that in this world, he is almost an illiterate. In the mountain village, there is neither the opportunity to learn nor the need to learn. I am afraid that the ligatures are not fully recognizable. This has the opportunity to make up for it. My heart is very surprised: "Do you understand?"

Xiao An nodded, although the mouth could not speak, and Li Qingshan made a lot of comparisons. Li Qingshan soon understood that Xiao'an "Zhu Yan Bai Ludao" was first formed, and after turning into a skeleton, he remembered many things.

Li Qingshan said: "It seems that you can quickly think of where you are. You can appreciate calligraphy and painting at a young age. You must have a deep family history. Maybe you are not an ordinary person."

Listening to Li Qingshan, Xiaoan is confused. Even though he is innocent, he knows that he is unspeakable. Even if he finds his hometown, can he see his family?

Li Qingshan comforted: "Do not worry, I have a way, you will soon become good, and it is no different from other children."

Xiao An immediately became happy, although he did not know what Li Qingshan’s approach was. It was only the instinctual trust.

The green cow listened outside the door, and the heart was a glimpse of it. It was a strange and extraordinary family. The spirit of this little devil was clearly refined by the people with great power. It was so tough, and it could withstand the ghosts of the goddess, and there was no soul flying. Instead, there is the ability to drive things.

Li Qingshan may not know, Qingniu is very clear, "Zhu Yan Bai Lu" is so high on the requirements of talent, Xiao An can be so smooth to get started, it is also a bit unexpected, this is probably not only talented, but Some kind of spiritual medicine method has opened up the wisdom.

Xiao An opened another painting axis, and the room suddenly raised a glimmer of light, overshadowing the brilliance of all gold and silver jewelry.

Li Qingshan felt a cold in his heart, and felt that a fierce sword was coming to him. It was more than ten times more horrible than facing Yang Anzhi in the restaurant. He instinctively grabbed Xiao An. Behind him.

The painting axis fell on the ground, but did not emit the horrible attack in the imagination. For a moment, Li Qingshan carefully picked up the scroll, but saw that the painting was not painted, but calligraphy, dragon and phoenix dance, messy, true words. I can’t recognize it,

It is said that the cursive is not very similar, the whole word has no glyphs at all~www.readwn.com~ It is just a random one-on-one stroke, but it is very powerful. Every stroke is like a peerless swordsman. The sword marks left on the stone wall have a deep sense that will not be spent after the vicissitudes of life.

Qingniu said: "Your boy is not bad luck, even find a real spirit!"

"Linger!" Li Qingshan was overjoyed, playing with the axis of the hand in his hand, full of joy, touching the bones of Xiao'an: "It's so good!"

Xiao An saw him happy, but also his head was overjoyed.

"How do you use this thing?"

Qingniu said: "You will try to infuse it."

Li Qingshan’s battle in the Black Wind Village was mainly based on his own strength. Instead of consuming a lot of infuriating, he still had more than half of it. But when he tried to inject the infuriating into the axis of the painting, the body was insanely pouring out, and the infuriating spirit was sucked into the axis of the painting.

Until he was exhausted, the strokes on the scrolls only lit up, and the brilliance flashed, flying out a "clam", passing a gold and silver treasure chest and falling on the stone wall of the chamber. There was no amazing sound, and after a while, the treasure chest was separated on both sides.

Li Qingshan’s talents came back to God. When I saw it, I saw only the gold and silver ingots. As long as they were crossed by the “撇”, they were all half-two and half-cut. He went to look at the stone wall and found a very thin and deep trace on the thick stone wall.

"This is the power of the spirit!" Li Qingshan swallowed his mouth, not to mention the cow demon skin he was proud of, that is, Xiong Xiangwu's King Kong strong character, and could not stop this blow. Moreover, he felt that because of his lack of instinct, even the power of one tenth of this instrument has not been exerted. If it is possible to stimulate dozens of strokes on the axis of the painting at the same time, what kind of power is it? !