"A bear?!"
Li Qingshan woke up suddenly and sat up. I found myself lying on the moist ground, next to the shimmering creek, the strong wind blew across the treetops, and the crown of the tree was dancing in ever-changing manner.
The empty mountains are raining, the spring is full of light, the trees are fresh, and the air is filled with the fragrance of vegetation and soil.
"Is it a dream?"
When he touched something with his right hand, it was the ancient bronze sword, his eyes widened.
Touching his arms again, the wine pouch has been warmed.
Looking back suddenly, there was no bear shadow in the dense forest. The atmosphere in this quiet mountain forest suddenly became weird.
As a descendant of the gods, he is the ancestor who plays with the human heart. Who can easily give him a dream and make him completely believe it
At least it is not something an ordinary Orion can do, and this sword of wine and wine is all extremely unusual.
He pulled out the wine cork again, sniffed lightly, a spirit energy rushed toward the heavenly spirit, and the entire soul was refined.
Where the alcohol is full, the surrounding vegetation grows wildly, gradually gaining spirituality and turning into a kind of spiritual grass.
The fish swimming in the river churned, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the layers of black scales faded away, revealing a sparkling golden light, and it instantly became a ghost.
He quickly plugged his wine bag and looked around in amazement. Although he didn't understand feng shui, he didn't need to understand and felt many things after he became an immortal. The situation of feng shui in this mountain forest has changed.
He has eaten many panacea in his life, and they can't be compared with this wine in total.
And this is obviously not an ordinary wine bag, but a kind of Sumi ring, the reserve is so large that it can't be estimated.
Although it was given by someone, it was too rare, and it felt like a guilty conscience.
Standing up, he waved away the carp spirits and catfish monsters who were lingering on the house, and firmly grasped the ancient bronze sword.
With a choke, he drew his sword out of its sheath and held it high towards the sun, with the sun, moon and stars on the sword. The mountains, rivers, and trees are all vividly visible, but there is still nothing surprising.
And this in itself is very strange. Not to mention an ordinary bronze sword, it is a powerful treasure. In the eyes of his immortal, he can also see how the runes are carved and how the magic circle works.
In other words, this ancient sword, he alone is not qualified to master it. Can't even understand.
With a move in his heart, he called out a ray of breeze to wrap around his body. This is the "trade wind" sent to him by the Great Sage of Ventilation, which holds all the information he has comprehended in the colorless world.
It is not "wind" in the ordinary sense, but the realization of a certain law. This kind of law can make the Great Sage of Ventilation ignore the barriers of the heavens and the world and get all the information.
Not only the expressed and recorded messages, whether it is a conspiracy in a dark room or a trick in the heart, all can be turned into a trade wind. For what he sees and what he hears.
Therefore, it is called "The Great Sage of Ventilation". For this "Macaque King", there is no secret in the world.
In other words, any mysterious exercises and profound insights are all obtained and used by him.
He is the incarnation of the law. Li Qingshan received this ray of trade wind, which is equivalent to the help of this law. Without long practice and difficult thinking, he can directly reach the highest state of the four meditations and eight concentration. Yu took the answer to the exam.
certainly. His current strength is not enough to support this state, but as long as there is a ray of trade wind, he can refer to it at any time. And it's the call to come and the toss to go. Inexhaustible. Inexhaustible. Until he completely returned to the highest state of "non-imaginative, non-non-imaginative handling".
Of course, that cannot be supported by the power of a human immortal. In other words, before he becomes a true immortal, there will be no so-called bottleneck anymore.
"If you meet a few more great sages, just give me some benefits. It is a multi-law body protection immediately. It can be said that'time comes to the world with the same strength', how difficult is it to cultivate into a true immortal?"
Thinking of this, he took a deep sip of wine, his spiritual energy rushed through the soul, and his power surged. Then he immediately absorbed a ray of trade wind. This power quickly decayed, and his realm immediately began to rise.
In his eyes, this ancient bronze sword gradually faded.
The mountains, rivers and trees, from the simple engraved flat images, gradually became deeper, sucking all his mind in. In a flash, he crossed thousands of mountains and valleys, Senhai Snow Plains.
On the vast land, the sun, moon and stars hang high, day and night rotate, and the stars move, showing the most wonderful laws.
Three thousand worlds, six reincarnations, all in it.
Everything can't be described in words, and the human language is so shallow that it is simply not enough to describe this magnificent world.
Suddenly, his strength was exhausted, Li Qingshan fell on his back, and the ancient bronze sword returned to its ordinary appearance. He still held the hilt tightly, trembling all over.
Compared with this sword, the magic weapons and rare weapons he used in his life are simply scraps of bronze and iron. This is not an exaggerated description, but a reluctance to state the facts.
In fact, such a comparison is already an insult to this sword. If there is a sword spirit or a sword soul, maybe it will kill him with a single sword.
Although it is impossible for a sword soul to exist, even if it does, it is similar to the existence of the will of the world, and it exists in the entire six realms of reincarnation and the three thousand worlds.
With a sword swung down, the stars move!
"I want to use a sword!" Li Qingshan was excited: "I want to use a sword!"
This kind of adventure is not just the smoke from the ancestral tomb, but the ancestral tomb on fire, no, the ancestral tomb exploded! The eighteenth generation ancestors jumped out to congratulate him.
"It's great to join this bear tribe!"
But as the excitement gradually calmed down, deeper doubts arose. What is the origin of the man in bear skin? Why should this boundless earth be rewarded to him? Is it a joke or serious
The fog is thick and hard to understand.
Li Qingshan never likes tangling. It’s not a bad thing to become stronger anyway. He put away his wine bag and ancient sword, and bowed in the distance: "Leader, no matter what your purpose is, I thank you for your wine and sword! But..." he said sharply. After turning, he smiled: "When I become strong enough, I still want to be the leader!"
Above the nine heavens, the bear skin on the man fell off, revealing a blue dragon robe, his mian swaying, smiling and nodding: "I'm waiting for that day."
A dragon head came out from the sea of clouds and asked: "Why not kill him forever?"
"Do you feel threatened?"
"After all, he chose the person."
"Hey, if you didn't kill his daughter, he would have bowed his head to me."
The dragon closed his eyes: "That was just an accident."
"There are no accidents in the world."
The dragon was speechless.
The man patted the dragon's head and said softly: "You know, I have never blamed you. But you shouldn't do anything wrong with me behind your back, or be careful that I cut your dragon's head."
The sky darkened, the sea of clouds surged, and the stars dimmed.
Only the man's figure stood tall, his eyes blank, like the sky.
The sky is murderous, and the fight turns to the stars.
"As you wish."
The dragon bowed its head, spread its wings, and flew away with the man on its back, a glorious palace in the distance. (To be continued.)