Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 27, Spirit Ginseng, Presents

Li Qingshan put out a long breath : “Good fun!”

Sick Yellow Tiger trembled with his arms, which was the result of a collision with Li Qingshan’s hand. He looked at Li Qingshan up and down in the distance, his face was weird: “How did you practice?” The speed of this progress is simply Like a monster. 【 】

He originally valued Li Qingshan’s mind and martial arts, thinking that he found a piece of jade in the pile of rocks, and wanted to polish it to see if he was qualified to take over the position of Chief Hunter, but in the end he found that he still underestimated Li. Qingshan.

Li Qingshan thought for a moment: “I recently drank medicinal liquor in ginseng, which is the prescription left by my master.”

Sick Yellow Tiger hesitated: “Can you show me?” The original Jiang Hu rule was not free to inquire about this, but he really wanted to know what was going on.

Li Qingshan said: “No problem!”

Sick Yellow Tiger asked about the prescription, Li Qingshan told it, Sick Yellow Tiger nodded: “This prescription is really exquisite, but this medicine is too big, and ginseng is used too much. You can’t drink too much. A handful is enough every day.”

In addition, it is not much different from the ordinary medicinal liquor. He also went to the Li Qingshan room and tasted it. The conclusion is also the same. He didn’t believe it, just drinking the medicinal liquor of ginseng, it would make people’s progress so fast, and the people of Ginseng King Village are not all Peerless Expert.

But if you ask again, it will be too inappropriate to be confused. He didn’t think about the martial skill of Li Qingshan cultivation, because there is nothing remarkable about Peerless Divine Art in his homework.

Li Qingshan certainly can’t tell him that this medicinal liquor is all about bowls. At least a few bowls a day go down. This time has already been drunk.

“Right, my current martial skill is a few streams?”

“I can barely get into the Third-Class.” Sick Yellow Tiger remembers that a few days ago, he commented that Li Qingshan would not be a problem for the Third-Class Master. This blink of an eye is a real dream, just like a dream.

“Just a Third-Class?” Li Qingshan was greedy.

Sick Yellow Tiger blinked, and the martial skill can be called Expert for the Third-Class. This guy is still not satisfied. Doesn’t it mean that his martial skill is also just “Third-Class”.

He is also a person who has worked as a Chief Hunter for Horse Rein Village for many years. He is not willing to be weakened by this kid: “But I am not good at martial arts, but Archery. If martial arts, Ginseng King Village is better than us. But only we dare to call Horse Rein Village, strong bow, even if the First-Class Master does not dare to scorn its front.”

And for another reason, his illness is almost ridiculous, but although he is called Sick Tiger, he is most afraid of a sick word, and will not take this as a reason anyway.

“Yes, I have been practicing Pearl String Arrows recently, and I have been able to shoot three arrows, but the head is still worse. Please Chief Hunter, you can point out one or two.” Li Qingshan saw Archery of Sick Yellow Tiger, and naturally dared not despise. .

Pearl String Arrows can shoot three arrows! ? You only practice Archery for a month. Sick Yellow Tiger only feels that there are too many blows today. He waved his hand: “Go and ask Grandpa Cang tomorrow! I will go home to have a reunion dinner.”

I understand that this kid may have the qualification of wander the martial world. The thing of Chief Hunter is even more regrettable. If you have such a speed of progress, you will definitely not return to Horse Rein Village.

“Yeah, it’s time for the Mid-Autumn Festival!” Li Qingshan looked up to the sky and the moon just rose. He didn’t have a family member to reunite, but there was always a demon and a ghost around him. He could also eat a reunion dinner and prepare for it.

The grass for Green Bull, the wine for himself, and the candle for Little An.

Everything is appropriate, but there is no trace of Little An: “Elder Brother Bull, where is where Little An goes.”

“do not know!”

Li Qingshan muttered: “This little ghost has recently played wild, not pestering me. It’s a weird thing, let’s wait for him!”

The moon is rising, and there is silence on the Old White Peak.

Mingyue month sprinkled Qinghui from the clouds.

Several people with wrestling crouched in the lush grass and looked at the cliff at the highest point of the Old White Peak, waiting for something.

“It took so much Heart’s Blood, so many people died, and the people of Horse Rein Village had a dead end, but even the hair of Spirit Ginseng was not seen. Now even the people of Horse Rein Village have retreated. Family reunion, we still have to guard, what the Village Lord’s head is thinking.”

“What do you know, Spirit Ginseng is a spiritual thing, so shocked, naturally will not hide, but today is the full moon night, Spirit Ginseng will appear, adopting Yuehua, Village Lord has long been considered good As long as you get Spirit Ginseng, the Village Lord has a lot of power, and I am afraid of Horse Rein Village. When I stepped into Horse Rein Village, I grabbed their food finances and played their women all over again. ”

“Cute, don’t break the big thing of the Village Lord!” Someone shouted at the sound.

The vocals immediately calmed down, leaving only the dead autumn worms singing low, and the moon rose to a high place.

A one-foot-tall villain suddenly emerged from the ground and hesitated to walk to the brightest cliff of the moonlight. Look carefully, what a villain, but a ginseng, just vaguely shaped In the night, it looks like a villain. It walks like a float, like floating.

The ambushing visitors in the grass suddenly held their breath and did not dare to make a sound. This magical grass grass, they have never seen a lifetime of ginseng.

Spirit Ginseng looked around and looked forward to it. It seems that no one, drifting to the highest point of the cliff, settled down, and the silky moon was wrapped around it.

“Hands!” Under the order, the entrants took the shot together, and Luo fell from the sky and rushed to Spirit Ginseng.

Spirit Ginseng is immersed in the moon, and before he can react, he is stayed and lifted off the ground. It is made up of bull tendon, and he can’t break away from how he struggles.

The four acquaintances were delighted and smiled, and they took a closer look.

“The Old White Peak has a lot of cliffs and ambushes people. This Spirit Ginseng has just hit us. It is really helping me. I can always get some soup when I go back. Maybe I can mix an Expert.”

“Maybe you can eat Divine Immortal if you eat it all!”

Several people laughed together with Haha. The smile of a pilgrim suddenly froze, and a sharp sword tip emerged from his throat. He struggled to look back.

The tip of the sword has shrunk back, and he fell to the ground when he fell on, and only a dark shadow was seen when he fell.

Other acquaintances reacted, roaring and pulling out the waist knife, smashing toward the shadows, and the blade flicked over their necks like Spirit Snake, and some blood spattered.

In an instant, the four pilgrimages were killed, but even one stroke was too late. The high level of martial skill was evident.

“I didn’t expect the rumors to be true. Hey, you guys in the mountain village, you can also enjoy this Spiritual Matter.” A young man dressed in luxury, shouting back the sword, while reaching out to the ground of Spirit Ginseng, the heart also endured Do not live with excitement, as long as you get this thing, it will help him greatly increase his skill.

But at this moment, the difference became steep, and the falling down of Spirit Ginseng suddenly ran out and let the man grab an empty space.