Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 11: Evil spirit haunts

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His courage strengthens his strength, and his strength in turn enhances his courage, the two complement each other.

Until the evening and sunset, he actually feels hungry again. Now he is still very thin. It is not as fat as Li Hu Li Bao. Only his heart knows that the flesh and blood essence of the roe deer is nothing. Waste was all incorporated into his body.

His body seems to be a bottomless hole, greedily digesting and absorbing all the wine and flesh, transforming into a trace of power.

After practice the fist, Lee Qingshan sat on the floor again, closed his eyes, settled his mind, and experienced every change in his body. Pulling muscles and bones is an extremely painful thing. He still remembers that the next day he practiced "Bull Demon Strong Fist", he almost couldn't get up.

Chapter 11 does n’t persuade evil spirits Green Bull, but he still tolerates the pain and gets up cultivation, insisting on these ten days of continuous effort, it is better, no, it should be that his ability to endure has become stronger . It stands to reason that after a few days, the body should slowly adapt to it, but the pain in him did not weaken in the slightest, as if he had just started practicing every day.

Every change in the body is reflected in his heart, but it is a pity that he does not feel the so-called Qi. According to Green Bull, no matter what kind of Divine Ability Magic Spell, only the flow of Qi is felt, and a trace of True Qi is repaired. Come, it is a real entry, but his cultivation time is still too short.

At this time, he suddenly felt a trace of coolness, swimming around the back of his neck, as if a breeze.

But now there is no wind at all, nor is there a cool wind.

"Is this the so-called qi?"

Li Qingshan was so happy in his heart that he was absorbed in the coolness, but gradually he realized that the coolness slowly penetrated into his skin, and it was getting deeper and deeper, deeper into the bone marrow and even the soul, extremely yin cold, making people Very uncomfortable.

Li Qingshan shook his head, stood up and punched a punch, yin cold dissipated a little, but as soon as he sat down, he again entangled the evil spirits in Chapter 11.

He didn't know what went wrong. He simply came to the stream beside the hut to wash his body. Tonight the moonlight was bright and clean. He looked into the stream. A pale-faced child was clinging to him without expression.

Rao is that he is already courageous, and he is also shocked with cold sweat. This situation immediately reminded him of the movie named "The Grudge" watched by previous life.

If you are an ordinary person, you have to be scared and stupid, but Lee Qingshan has also been with a bull demon for so long. Through the stream, he looked at the child and saw that the child was only seven or eight years old. Mu Na asked, "What are you? Why are you lying on me."

But the child just moved his head. At this time, there was a wave in the water, and the child ’s Reversed Image disappeared, but the spirit of yin cold still clearly remained.

Li Qingshan strives to stabilize his mind: "I am a ghost, I do n’t know how this little ghost will get entangled with himself. I can only wait for Elder Brother Bull to come back to discuss with him. Fortunately, I will lose my life in a while."

I was not sure in my heart. I only felt the fear together. The erosion of Yin Qi was getting faster and faster, and I was busy practicing "Bull Demon Strong Fist". Only then will the yin cold spirit disappear. But he is not a tireless robot. He has to sit down and take a rest. At that time, he felt extremely difficult.

Until midnight, when Yin Qi is the heaviest.

The air of yin cold has penetrated most of Li Qingshan's body, there is no obvious pain, but the hands and feet are gradually numb, and the five senses are gradually blurred.

An extremely dangerous feeling, he was so excited to use his brain.

He heard that everyone has a share of Yang Qi, which can restrain Yin Ghost, and wanted to come to practice the fist when the bloodline was stretched, so the kid did n’t dare to approach, so he tried to simulate the feeling of practice the fist when meditating. Closing his eyes, mobilizing his thoughts, contracting his muscles, it turned out to be somewhat useful, barely resisting the attack of the Yin Qi.

I stayed up all night like this, and my mind was sometimes dizzy and sober, and he exercised his fine Divine Will vigorously until his will was close to defeat.

When the rooster sang the world white, Li Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes, and the sunlight fell on his face from the treetops, a little dazzling. The yin cold gas on his body disappeared, and Green Bull was looking at him not far away, looking very interested.

Li Qingshan said: "Where have you been Elder Brother Bull, do you know what I encountered last night?"

"I'm back long ago, isn't it just a ghost lying on you?"

"You just watch it?"

"So what can I do?"

Li Qingshan grinned and did n’t say anything. Green Bull told him long ago. Do n’t expect me to help you when you encounter any danger. Since the beginning, he has n’t given him the opportunity to rely on. He glanced at the yellow sheep at the foot of Green Bull, and he couldn't say anything. Green Bull had provided him with the most important help, and he couldn't rely on him for everything.

With the warm morning sun in the sun, Li Qingshan got up and stretched his body: "Fortunately, the kid didn't dare to come out during the day, otherwise I couldn't hold on. Elder Brother Bull, I practiced Daoist Divine Ability anyway, can't I deal with a little Ghost. "

"If you didn't practice Divine Ability, you can't even survive last night. When you become strength of one bull and have blood energy, you are naturally not afraid of this area."

"Then I don't know when to wait."

"Other than that, I have a solution."

"What way?"

"The most afraid of murderous aura Baleful Qi like Yin Ghost, if you have one hundred and eighty lives in your hand, to ensure that the evil spirits are easy to change, then the little devil does not dare to approach you within ten steps."

Lee Qingshan rolled the eyes: "Do you want me to slaughter this Crouching Bull Village?"

"It's not impossible to do it, how about it, do you want to try it?" Green Bull smiled.

"I might as well slaughter you to make steak!" Lee Qingshan ignored it, dealt with the yellow sheep, ate breakfast, left the matter behind, endured the mental and physical fatigue, and concentrated on starting the day's cultivation .

But as soon as he started cultivation, he felt that today is a bit different from usual. There is a thin hairspring of "qi" flowing in his body, which can never be sensed without concentration.

It ’s not like the True Qi in the martial arts novels, it ’s stored in Dantianzhong and circulated along meridians, but it swims around like fish, swimming between the limbs and bones, when he punches hard At that time, Qisi flowed to the arm fist, but it was only a momentary thing.

As soon as the spirit is relaxed, Qi Qi doesn't know where to go. Like a naughty boy, he is hardly under his control. He said this to Green Bull.

Green Bull was not surprised, but said meaningfully: "You can feel the presence of qi so quickly, and thank you that little devil, which is also a blessing in disguise."

At the juncture of Life and Death, Lee Qingshan mobilized all the fine Divine Will records to fight against the invasion of Yin Qi, and the devil left, but the fine Divine Will records remained, becoming a trace of True Qi.

"So this is True Qi?" Li Qingshan looked at his palm: "What is the use of True Qi?"

"Refine vitality and produce qi, Refine vitality and produce qi, is not just for such a breath, what use are you saying? If you can't sense the breath, even if you practice for a lifetime, it's a country style, and it can't be a climate. If it's good, it's really countable The number is unclear, and you will realize it later. "

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