Legend of the Great Saint Chapter 56: Recalling Water Weilan

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Xiao An always immediately feels the changes in Li Qingshan ’s mood, and his head is strangely crooked.

Li Qingshan drove Liu Chuanfeng out, closed the door, and asked Xiaoan's recent cultivation.

Xiao An is even more strange: "What happened?"

Lee Qingshan smiled bitterly and touched his head. He never thought he was an indecisive person, but now he understands that the reason why he is not indecisive is because he has not encountered something that is really difficult to decide.

It was a wish in her heart for her to restore her memory and retrieve her original name and identity. Sending her back to her hometown was his first promise in this world.

However, if the old wishes and promises come at the same time, he can never laugh.

"I found a good thing, it might be helpful." Li Qingshan pondered for a moment, told the truth, took out the remaining half of Recalling Water, and told Xiao An about its function.

Next, Lee Qingshan found that Xiao An ’s performance was not more calm than him, and the hand holding the Recalling Water bottle even shuddered slightly, causing the blue liquid to shake with a burst.

Without the excitement and joy that can restore her memory, she lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes, and cast a shadow on the big eyes.

"I don't want to drink."

"Why?" Li Qingshan asked knowingly, how he did not understand her concerns, if he could, he would rather not know that there was such a potion, even if he could not simply write a novel to gain the power of faith.

But as an adult, he can't let a child be willful. Nor can he let his self-willedness go, he should do something good for "her".

"Do n’t be capricious, give it a try. I just tried it. The effect is not bad. It may be really useful. Of course. It may also be useless. Do n’t expect too much."

Xiao An raised her head and looked directly at Li Qingshan's eyes. With a distressing expression: "I will not go anywhere, okay?"

Li Qingshan's heart gradually stabilized and returned to normal. grinned, kissed heavily/one after another on her forehead: "Where are you going, where am I going!"

Xiao An closes her eyes and raises her head to drink the remaining Recalling Water in the bottle.

Slightly bitter liquid flows into the stomach along the throat, transforms into a mysterious force, diffuses, and rushes towards the heavens.

After a long time. Xiao An opened his eyes.

Lee Qingshan said: "How are you doing?"

Xiao An shook his head: "No feeling."

From the day of cultivation "Dao of the Beautiful Bones", her soul and bones merged into one body, and with countless cultivation day and night, her bones have been stronger than Vajra. Not only is external force difficult to destroy, even heterogeneous energy cannot penetrate into it.

So, whether it's Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth or immortality, for her. There is no effect, what is enhanced is just this Form skin bag. Only with flames devouring flesh and blood, refining skeleton, is her only Path of Cultivation.

The medicine of Recalling Water is naturally ineffective for her.

Li Qingshan is relieved, put out a long breath, "I know that the woman ’s medicine is not so effective, do n’t worry, remember something, just think slowly."

Xiao Anqing "Un" sounded strangely, "That woman?"

"It's a messy woman, don't care about her, come and see how my novels are written." Lee Qingshan hugged her to his lap and showed her the manuscript he had worked hard to copy.

Xiao An takes it very seriously and points out the "strange" places from time to time. The so-called strange, which is the martial arts novel, is unacceptable in the water and soil of this world, and the use of many lexical allusions has problems.

Li Qingshan is another big head. It turns out that copying novels is not so simple: "What can I do?" He has n’t read a few novels, and it ’s been a year or two since he walked out of Crouching Bull Village. Understanding is not profound.

Xiao An laughed: "I have a way."

Liu Chuanfeng is biting the pen and guessing what he has written.

Li Qingshan suddenly stepped in: "Do you have any novels to read?"

Liu Chuanfeng: "What do you want to see?"

Li Qingshan said: "Anyway, don't look at you, it is better to be some Logicist School, more popular, the more the better."

"What's wrong with me?" Liu Chuanfeng immediately argued that he was no longer the owner of Fengyue, and immediately took a letterhead from the treasure chest: "Look, how do people praise me?"

Li Qingshan stared at his eyes, and Liu Chuanfeng took out a lot from the treasure trove, and there were hundreds of them.

Li Qingshan hugged and walked away, Liu Chuanfeng shouted at the back: "Be careful, this is a collection."

The monk's clothes fluttered, and Grandmaster Yinian quietly came to Yunxu Island. Outside the bamboo building where Li Qingshan was located, his eyes penetrated through the layers of bamboo and saw two large and small figures under the lone lamp.

Xiao An is lying on the floor, turning over page by page, seeing it fast, and there are more than a dozen books beside him.

Lee Qingshan stood, as if thinking about something, turning around from time to time, waving his fists.

He is in the process of comprehending the gains and losses of today ’s World War I. If you call him, you will have to look at seven pages in ten pages, but when you think back to today ’s battle, you will feel like you are putting a movie in your head. Understand, he even remembered clearly how he knocked down every Military School disciple.

Gradually, the back of the surroundings was dim, and the expression of each Military School disciple was also blurred. Only the long ladder left, a group of stickman-like Military School disciple came up.

He imitated their moves, their methods of force, the lights cast his shadow on the wall, and moved quickly and forcefully in a small space.

The two acted quietly, but they formed a wonderful warm atmosphere, which made Grandmaster Yinian feel inexplicably familiar. It took a long time to think before I remembered that it was the feeling of home.

In order to save some oil, his mother sewed the clothes in the moonlight, and he fluttered the firefly in his yard.

Grandmaster Yinian is busy suppressing these thoughts and sighing silently. How can a monk become a monk if he always reads the word "home"?

In the past few days, the performance of Lee Qingshan is far more than the ordinary cultivation, but it has made his worry more and more serious.

They are not related by blood. Now that she is still young, if she grows a few more years, once she feels the same kind of emotion, it may become more difficult to cut off and be chaotic.

After hesitating for a while, Grandmaster Yinian turned away. This time, it is necessary to let all of you follow the same principles and follow the principles of Buddhism to enlighten her and cut her off.

The clattering of clapping and the breaking of fists and feet have stopped one after another.

"Okay." Li Qingshan was so angry that Dan Tian smiled, and if today's situation comes again, he is confident that he can win more easily.

Xiao An smiled and said, "Let ’s get started!"

Under the solitary light, Li Qingshan wrote, Xiao An spoke, and the two made revisions to the novel bit by bit, so that they could be more in line with this era. Unconsciously, time passed by one by one.

Why do n’t you step on your iron shoes and try your best. The so-called memories are not generated all the time?