Legend of The Great Sage

Chapter 334: How do I start a novel in the fifty-fourth middle school?

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Li Qingshan swept down the soldiers' disciples like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. He lost his Zhenqi body. He was also covered with scars, panting, especially on his chest, with a very obvious burnt black fist mark. Bloodstained all over, both other people's and own.

Under his feet, there were large tracts of military disciples.

Li Qingshan opened his mouth and smiled, fighting like this is more refreshing than drinking fifty jars of fine wine. You can put aside any worries.

The remaining dozens of military disciples looked at him as if they were looking at a monster. If it weren't for Han Tieyi and a few instructors looking at it, and there was no life-threatening danger, they might have already collapsed.

No matter how strong the will of the military disciples is, they are not endless.

However, the "monster" also has times of weakness: "Don't let him regain his strength! Come on, brothers!"

But this kind of vain hope was quickly extinguished by Li Qingshan. He clamped the two military disciples with his arms, and when he exerted his strength, the two of them closed their breath and threw them under his feet.

At this time, a fist blasted in front of him, he slammed his head with a hammer, and with a click, his arm broke, and Li Qingshan also shook his head.

Although it seemed that he would fall to the ground in the next moment, he stood stubbornly, and only laughed out loud until the last soldier fell.

It was not that Li Qingshan's strength had exploded, but all the seven-layer military disciples of Qi Refining were defeated by him in the melee. The strongest eight-layer gas refiner, Li Qingshan struggled to get injured, punched him forcibly and killed him. Yiren Mu Kui also took Li Qingshan's foot and rolled down the stairs. Unconscious.

Even an exhausted tiger is not something that a wolf cub can threaten.

Up to this moment, on the hundreds of steps, apart from him, there is no one who can stand.

Li Qingshan said to Xiao'an, "Did you see it?"

I don't know when, not only Xiao An is watching, but there are many other news. The disciples from other families who came from other islands all looked at him in amazement. I watched him fight over 90% of the disciples of the military strategist on his own. Is that human being

Li Qingshan looked down from above, and saw crowds of people moving, and the grand occasion was not under the duel with Chu Tian. Hua Chengzan and Hao Pingyang were among them. Vaguely Han Qiongzhi seemed to be in it.

"Li Qingshan, is that coward? Isn't it retreating again?" Han Qiongzhi just returned from the mission when he heard the news of Li Qingshan and Chutian duel.

A few months have passed, and the little heartbeat of that day has long since disappeared. From the day she knew that Li Qingshan became a novelist, she knew that he would probably lose the qualification to pursue her forever, and she felt a little regretful.

It wasn't until he heard that he was going to a duel with the genius Chutian, that he didn't raise any interest. Going to watch the battle, based solely on personal likes and dislikes, five hundred spirit stones were placed on him, but he did not come. Suddenly disappointed, that little movement turned into contempt. Straight Road was blind by himself.

Hua Chengzan leaned against the door: "Of course I came, I said last time, you misunderstood him, he is not a person who can avoid fighting."

Han Qiongzhi continued to pack things up: "If you are a woman, I would almost suspect that you are not a fan of this kid, or a idiot. What? Is it because you were beaten to death by Chu Tian and caused you to lose a thousand spirit stones. ."

Hua Cheng praised: "A woman's heart is certainly a needle in the sea, but it is extremely difficult to make a woman understand a man. This time, I won."

Han Qiongzhi stopped his hand movement: "You mean?"

"Of course, the last time I lost, I earned it all this time. Chu Tian is still lying in the doctor's house. Besides, the kid you mentioned is already at the seventh level of Qi refining. I think it is only a matter of time before it can catch up with you. , Of course, if you move your hands now, you are probably not his opponent either."

Han Qiongzhi said, "What about him? How is he?"

"Almost unscathed, I heard that I seem to be writing a novel recently, hehe, I heard that Lao Wang is going crazy again."

Han Qiongzhi frowned, "Could it be that I missed you, tell me what the hell is going on."

Hua Chengchan gave a talk about the future of the dragon, and he was very eloquent. If he was willing to tell the story, he would be the best storyteller.

Han Qiongzhi was fascinated when he heard it, and wanted to come to the scene to cheer for Li Qingshan. It turns out that I really misunderstood him. I lost what was in my hand. No, I have to look at him.

But he stopped again. When he first entered a novelist, I didn't look at it. Now I look at it. Wouldn't it be that he took her Han Qiongzhi as a snob.

However, he went to retreat within a few days after he first entered the novelist. She didn't go to see him because of something, and as a woman, it was a shame to interact with the novelist's people.

When she was struggling for a while, a disciple of the Fa family came to report: "Brother and sister, there is another fun to watch, Han Tieyi puts down the battle and wants Li Qingshan to challenge!"

"Let's go, go take a look!" Hua Chengzan said, and Han Qiongzhi followed the boat along the river. What she likes most in her life is to watch the excitement.

After arriving, Han Qiongzhi was somewhat fortunate that she finally did not miss this battle.

Watching Li Qingshan galloping in the enemy's formation, he smiled calmly, and suddenly felt his heartbeat, and his eyes clung to him tightly.

Hua Chengzan smiled and said, "Who is the nympho now?"

Han Qiongzhi's face blushed, but he did not show any weakness: "Do you have an opinion? This is the type that my old lady likes. It is many times better than a little white face like you!"

Hua Chengzan touched his nose: "It's really a female eldest daughter. In a blink of an eye, her childhood sweetheart turned into a little white face."

They have known each other since childhood. He has been full of charm since childhood. As long as he is a woman, it is inevitable that he will be distracted. She is the only one who maintains a pure friendship with him. Without him, Han Qiongzhi was born in a military family. Don't like romantic men. No matter how attractive Hua Chengchan is, it is also ineffective for her.

Han Qiongzhi smiled: "This time, the iron-clothed man is going to lose a big face. The old man's face must be very ugly."

Before he finished his words, there was a cold snort, piercing ears, and Han Qiongzhi trembled, his face pale for a while.

Hua Cheng praised: "What's the matter?"

Han Qiongzhi gritted his teeth and said: "It's the old guy. He was so cruel to his daughter."

Hua Cheng praised: "I don't have a daughter, so my mouth is so crazy."

With words, the winner was decided on the high platform. Han Qiongzhi saw Li Qingshan's bruised and shaky appearance, and his heart was also affected. He shouted, "You have won. Come down!"

"Wait, I'll hit you now!" Li Qingshan turned and walked on the high platform, and said to Han Tieyi.

Li Qingshan stepped forward step by step. When he arrived in front of Han Tieyi, a disciple of the soldiers who fell to the ground suddenly got up. Hugging Li Qingshan's waist.

"Brothers, stop him!"

One by one, the military disciples who had lost their combat ability hugged Li Qingshan's legs desperately.

Li Qingshan raised his fist and smashed at the military discipline disciple who hugged his waist. The military discipline disciple closed his eyes, but hugged him tightly, but did not feel the pain. The fist, for some reason, retracted again.

Li Qingshan strode hard and heavy. Just dragging so many people, walking towards Han Tieyi step by step, staggering all the way, but unwavering.

With a bang, his feet finally stepped onto the high platform. He threw a punch to Han Tieyi.

Han Tieyi raised his hand to stop trying to stop the instructor.

"Major General!" The eyes of the soldiers' disciples were red, it was like watching the enemy generals, breaking through their battles, and beheading their coach. The heart of every disciple of the military class who is still awake is full of humiliation, each of them clenched their teeth, and some of them shed tears like children.

"Let go of him." Han Tieyi ordered: "There are two more punches."

Li Qingshan flexed his muscles and bones: "I feel bored with such a weak fist. You owe it first, and wait until I regain strength, then come back!"

After saying this, Li Qingshan fell backwards, a golden light flashed, Xiao Anxian had just turned in cash, holding Li Qingshan in his arms.

The sound of snoring sounded and he fell asleep, with a satisfied smile on his face in his sleep.

"Leave him to me, he needs a little treatment."

A woman came to Xiao'an with picturesque eyebrows and gentle speech. She was dressed in white clothes. At first glance, she seemed to exude a gentle light. There was a white toothed waistband hanging from her waist with a "one" engraved on it. "Character.

On the steps, the same medical disciple dressed in white is taking action to diagnose and treat the injuries of the medical disciple.

Han Tieyi said to the woman: "I feel like you, I've worked hard."

Ordinary injuries can be treated by soldiers, and even with a strong physique, they can recover on their own, but if they are more serious, they must ask medical practitioners to take action to ensure that no future troubles are left.

"Take people's money and help them eliminate disasters, and Baojun is satisfied." Ruxin smiled softly and generously. As the biggest patron of doctors, military strategists usually rarely have so much business.

"Senior Sister Ruxin, he doesn't seem to be a big deal," said a strong man with knotted muscles.

"I don't know if you have suffered internal injuries. If you leave the root of the disease, it will be bad, little sister, do you think it is." Ru Xin knelt down and said to Xiao An.

Although Xiao An felt that there would be no problems with Li Qingshan's system, she was still uneasy and nodded in answer.

A green leaf flew out of Ruxin's sleeves, rising in the wind, and lifted Li Qingshan up, and a group of green light rose up, covering his whole body. Some small scars immediately began to heal.

More green leaves flew out from his sleeves, as many as a hundred pieces, holding up all the more injured soldiers. This was not a spell, but a spiritual tool, a complete set of spiritual weapons. Although the rank is only top-grade, the value is probably even higher than the ordinary top-grade spiritual weapon.

Ruxin glanced at Li Qingshan on the green leaves and pursed her lips. Such a powerful physique surpasses the cognition of ordinary people and is of great value for research.

Han Tieyi turned and returned to the Yanwu Hall. The upper seat was Han Anjun, drinking with a three-legged bronze statue, ten seats were lined up on both sides, and nine military disciples were seated. Only the position on the right hand side of Han Anjun was empty.

They were all eighth and nine-level Qi refiners. At the left hand side of Han Anjun, there was a strong bald man with a fierce face sitting on the tenth level.

The brawny bald man said: "General, why don't you let us take action to make this kid Li Qingshan so rampant?"

The other eight people were also full of righteous indignation. They watched their colleagues, and were defeated by Li Qingshan in full view. If it hadn't been for Han Anjun's power to be too powerful, they would have long been unable to bear it. It's time to shoot.

Among the 100 families, in addition to the chief disciple, there will be a total of ten disciples listed, regarded as the highest, and can be called the core disciple. The nine of them are true arrogant and powerful generals, the most powerful. Anyone who participated in the battle just now, the outcome may be reversed.

Han Anjun said in a deep voice: "It's not enough to bully the widow by the crowd, is it still necessary to bully the weak?"

The brawny bald man refused to convince him: "With his bare hands. How to use the power of encirclement? If you use weapons, you can fight with real swords and guns. That kid would have died long ago."

Han Anjun dropped the three-legged bronze respect: "I think it is not him that is really rampant, but you! If you let go of all means to fight, he will be able to kill here in less than two quarters of an hour. Training looks decent on weekdays, one When it comes to the actual combat, it’s completely exposed, a mess, shame, and so shame, I’ll go back and reflect on it for three days."

Han Anjun, who has always been taciturn. Suddenly he spoke, and after a violent reprimand, everyone was silent and led out, only Han Tieyi was left.

Han Anjun's expression gradually eased. An extremely rare smile: "Tie Yi, you are doing a good job. They need a little motivation. Don't think that you are much better than other disciples every day."

As the master of military strategists, how he feels about certain things. Far more sensitive than Liu Changqing. In this peaceful scene, it seems that another string is gradually tightening, and the war is not far away.

He just wanted to take advantage of Li Qingshan's hand to severely hone the military disciples and prepare for the possible changes. It is better to be ashamed now than in the future. He is not afraid of losing the face of the military strategist. A dead person has no face.

"I didn't expect that he could come up like this." Han Tieyi frowned. He didn't doubt that Li Qingshan was capable of rushing to the high platform, but after smoothing everyone like this, he stepped up step by step, which really surprised him. .

"His physical training is very unusual. It is a pity that it is not a disciple of our military strategist. Otherwise, we will have at least 30% more chance of winning." Han Anjun sighed like a sloppy Taoist. This time the hospital opened the trial to find out. A genius, if he were to judge him, Li Qingshan should be the first, and Chu Tianyu Zijian is not as good as that. Although Xiaoan is as talented as a monster, it may not be suitable for the military strategist. And Li Qingshan was born as a soldier. He was fond of killing and warlike by nature, but he was born with a sense of courage.

Han Tieyi said, "Although he is not a disciple of the military, the general can also give pointers."

Han Anjun said: "I also have the same intention. You should do this first!"

Only when the big fish is fierce enough can this group of small fish be stirred up, unleash unprecedented potential and become more united. Even without this reason, he couldn't bear to look at a great piece of material, so wasted in a place like a novelist.

"promise!"

Li Qingshan woke up from his sleep, covered with white sheets, white walls, tables and chairs, floating curtains in the breeze, and sunlight streaming in from the window.

A bunch of white lilies, placed on the head of the bed, exudes a faint fragrance. The sky cleared for some time, and the warm sunshine came in.

Li Qingshan stretched his waist, feeling a little faint pain everywhere in his body, but his mind was very comfortable. Sure enough, this kind of life is more suitable for me than writing a novel. Let's dispel such unrealistic thoughts!

I closed my eyes and felt that there was nothing serious everywhere in my body, and the depleted dantian began to accumulate a little bit of zhenqi.

Zhen Qi is a cyclic process. After such extreme use, the recovery speed is extremely slow, but the quality has also increased.

He was quite rewarding in this battle. Although he could not get any guidance from Han Anjun, he had learned a lot.

He is a genius in actual combat, showing charm in battle, and inspiring potential in battle. Although none of the military disciples were his opponents, he felt that he had benefited a lot from the moves, the skills of his capacity, and even the feeling of hitting his body.

Ru Xin walked in from the door: "You are awake."

Li Qingshan flashed in front of him, and he was another beauty, and she was still a beauty of ten levels of refining qi. As expected, there was no fragrance in the end of the world, and she really didn't understand Hua Chengchan's thoughts.

But if you really want to compare, the person in front of you is indeed worse than Gu Yanying. He didn't know whether this feeling was true, or because he had been trapped in a deserted village for more than ten years, and he suddenly saw a peerless beauty that left such a deep impression in his heart.

There is not a story that a scholar ate a bowl of lotus root noodles in a farmhouse when he was in despair, only to find it extremely delicious, and later became an official. I tried the lotus root noodles made by famous chefs all over the time, but I finally found the original farmhouse, and tasted it again, but it was not the original taste.

He wanted to find an opportunity to verify this story.

"Under Li Qingshan, may I ask the surname of fellow Daoist?"

"How can Ruxin know the name of Fellow Li Daoist?"

Is there a surname "Ru"? Li Qingshan felt strange. Looking around: "Where is Xiaoan?"

"Called back by Master Yi Nian, you are not seriously ill, and you don't have to guard like this." Ru Xin said. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he put his bare hands on Li Qingshan's naked chest, his blue shirt. In the battle, it was torn apart.

Her soft jade hand slipped from her chest to her abdomen: "Your injury has recovered very quickly, and the vitality contained in your body is simply amazing."

"I ate an unknown fruit when I was young, and then it became so strong." Li Qingshan casually made up a nonsense, is this considered interesting to me? Hey, I must have seen my majestic appearance in the military and was attracted by my temperament.

That's it. You can't just let people take the initiative. Li Qingshan has always been a person who wants to do it. He grabbed Ruxin's hand and said, "Thank you for the girl's careful treatment."

Ruxin's eyes condensed, and she twitched her hand without twitching. His face was a little red, but angry. She has never lacked admirers in the Hundred Schools of Classics, but such shameless people are really rare.

Li Qingshan thought that his charm had reached the level of Hua Chengchan.

Ru Xin said in a low voice: "Friends, if you don't let go, I'm going to call someone."

Li Qingshan just let go. Surprised: "Didn't you touch me first?"

"I am a doctor and you are a patient. This order cannot be reversed. Why, do you like being massaged like that before? It is not impossible. This is also one of the services of our doctors, but there is a charge. ." Ruxin lowered his head and smiled, very touching.

Li Qingshan was excited and lost again, "Okay, how many spirit stones."

"You get down, I'll get ready." Ru Xin Qiao smiled and turned away.

After a while, a muscular man broke in and roared like thunder. "You want a massage!"

Li Qingshan was stunned: "It's not... It's not..."

"How can Senior Sister Ruxin do such a rough job, come on!" Without a word, the muscular man stepped forward, and a pair of iron palms that had opened the stele and cracked the stone slapped Li Qingshan's back.

"Good craftsmanship."

After a while, Li Qingshan stood up and praised sincerely that this macho is worthy of being a medical student. He looks rude, but his hands are extremely delicate. He kneaded or squeezed, patted or pressed, and stretched Li Qingshan's muscles and bones completely. At the same time, a burst of vigorous Otsuki Infuriated into the body.

Li Qingshan felt refreshed all over, and all the bruises on his body disappeared. It was worth the cost of the spiritual stone.

The muscular man shouted, "Thank you for your patronage."

Li Qingshan got up, found another blue shirt from the treasure bag and put it on, and walked out the door.

Ruxin smiled and said, "What, how is my junior's craftsmanship?"

"Not bad." Li Qingshan laughed. The muscular man slapped Li Qingshan's thoughts and really cut off Li Qingshan's thoughts. Others had no ideas, and he was too lazy to spend his time, and it was not that no woman could not live. There are countless things that can be pursued in life. .

Ru Xin was slightly surprised. She thought that Li Qingshan would be embarrassed or even angry, so she prepared a set of rhetoric. But she didn't expect him to be so calm, and the look in his eyes returned to normal, which made her doubt her charm.

"It's your first time to come to Renxin Island, let me show you around!"

When the chief disciple came, it was naturally the chief disciple who received him. Although he is a declining novelist, Li Qingshan has been in front of everyone, proving that he is worthy of such courtesy.

It's also fun to stroll around in the courtyard, with beauty as the company.

Li Qingshan asked casually about the medical family: "Doctors pay attention to curing diseases and saving people. It's better to say that to save people, can practitioners get sick too?"

Ruxin said: "No, we can help him! Anything you want him to get sick."

In the doctor's family, it is not a kind of nursery role, but to use poisonous plague, poison is naturally all kinds of highly poisonous, and plague is plague, collect all kinds of plagues, and kill the enemy invisible. Among the gods worshipped by doctors, there is the god of plague.

"Not funny." Li Qingshan said.

"Is it? It's strange. I told you in the past that no one would not laugh. That's all. In life, it is inevitable to encounter a few weird people. The illness of the practitioner is usually not obvious, but it is hidden deep in the body. Damage to the meridians, or imbalance of the five elements, to say that it does not harm your life, but over time, it will affect your practice.

"In addition to these physical illnesses, there are also mental illnesses. I am good at treating mental illnesses. It's okay to say that once you have a mental illness, it is even more difficult to move on the path of spiritual practice. Yes, you have a heart disease. The way to save a cultivator can be regarded as a life-saving!"

Li Qingshan grinned: "Then why don't you save him?"

Ruxin said: "He is dying, he is not dead, he is destined for the Buddha!" Suddenly he lowered his voice: "Look at the two in front, they are also dying, the gods are hard to save, the gods are hard to save!"

Li Qingshan raised his eyes and saw that in the garden, Qian Rongzhi was supporting Chutian for a walk, with a smile on his face. If he hadn't fully understood Qian Rongzhi's personality and Chutian's temperament, he would really treat this as one. That's right, the fairy is a partner.

"What's wrong with them."

"One is crazy, the other is crazy."

"It also matches." Li Qingshan smiled, turning back to avoid them.

Chu Tian was immersed in happiness and peace, without noticing it, Qian Rongzhi immediately felt instinctive, glanced there, saw Ruxin's back, frowned, that woman was also very troublesome.

Li Qingshan said that he had deliberately studied alchemy at a doctor, and said like his heart: "You choose a doctor. Taoism is only alchemy, and we can still make medicine."

"What's the difference?"

"Alchemy is only for cultivation, but medicine can cure diseases."

Ru Xin took Li Qingshan to the doctor's large pharmacy to visit, and sure enough, besides the dazzling panacea, there were also various colors of potions and powders.

Li Qingshan saw one of the small boxes with "Jade Skin Powder" written on it, and asked, "What disease is this treating?"

Ruxin said: "Specializing in the treatment of black diseases."

"Black disease?"

Ruxin looked at Li Qingshan: "Well, it's just like you. If you take this medicine for as little as three days, and as long as seven days, you will become a pure little white face."

Li Qingshan shook his head. He has become accustomed to words that are not commensurate with her appearance and temperament. However, these medicines refined by doctors are really interesting. At least Taoist alchemy does not refine any invisibility potions, and some more. He didn't even think about it.

"What kind of disease is this treating?" Li Qingshan pointed to a glass bottle containing blue potion.

"You said Yishui. As the name suggests, it is naturally a cure for amnesia. If you accidentally forget your surname, drink it and keep it effective, but the side effect is that it is easy to find Beibei."

Ruxin talked casually, but saw Li Qingshan's expression suddenly changed.

Li Qingshan said: "You can recall everything you say, what about the previous life?"

Ruxin said: "It's a pity that my strength has not been able to compete with Po Meng."

Li Qingshan was a little disappointed, but he listened to his heart: "But as long as it is something in your mind, after drinking my medicine, you will be able to recall it. You just want to know what you ate at noon today ten years ago. no problem."

"Can you give me a try."

"What's the matter with us, your surname is Li."

"I'm serious, a bottle of one hundred spirit stones, you don't have to put on such an expression, just laugh."

In all kinds of speechlessness, Li Qingshan took a spoonful of reminiscences, those dusty past events, suddenly shake off the dust, rushing towards his face, clearly reflected in his mind, a page of paper, densely written on it Full of fine print.

The first sentence is "Zhang Wuji turned around..."

Li Qingshan shouted in his heart: My illness is saved!

PS: At the last moment, I finally caught up. I heard people say that nine thousand words are not counted as a burst, and 13 thousand words are not counted! However, it is probably gone tomorrow morning, ah, I have burned out.

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