Legend of The Great Sage

Chapter 579: It's so far away

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"Qingshan, you have changed a lot."

In the dark room, Han Qiongzhi's hand stroked Li Qingshan's face.

Before he knew it, the blatant teenager had completely turned into a man, the edges and corners of his face seemed to be more distinct, and his eyes were as firm as iron. As her father said, she couldn't see what was in it, why he was firm, like a mystery.

She had an intuition. In the past few years, he experienced a lot of things, far more than what she knew or imagined, so that there was a sense of strangeness.

It is like a statue. Although it looks no different on the surface, you can only feel it by carefully rubbing it with your hands. The casting material is completely different, so that every detail becomes different.

Li Qingshan held her hand and said softly: "You too, have lost a lot of weight." Also matured a lot.

Han Qiongzhi let out an "um", leaning softly in his arms, Li Qingshan hugged her tightly, and silently said in his heart: Qiongzhi, I have become very strong and can protect you.

This nine-day road may be destined to give up a lot, but he was unwilling to give up the person in his arms. He remembered the sentence in the previous life movie "Who said that you can't walk the rivers and lakes with a wife?"

The room was quiet, listening to the heavy snow falling outside the window.

That night, the two lay in their clothes, listening in silence.

Li Qingshan didn't have a trace of desire in his heart, but he felt very peaceful.

At this moment, the warlike and murderous Bei Yue seemed to be far away from him. The long-lost heart returned to the chest, exuding a warm current.

Han Qiongzhi hesitated and said softly until the sky was about to dawn, "Qingshan, are you hiding something from me?"

Li Qingshan held her shoulders apart, separated a little distance, looked at her eyes, and nodded gently: "Yeah!"

Under that gaze, Han Qiongzhi felt a little suffocated, and faintly feared.

Li Qingshan took a deep breath and decided not to hide it anymore.

At this moment, he couldn't say any deceptive words, even if she couldn't accept it and ran out to publicize the secret, he would accept the result calmly.

When he was about to speak, he pressed a hand on Li Qingshan's lips, and he was slightly startled, only to hear Han Qiongzhi say: "I'm a little scared."

I feel that if I listen to this secret, I will break the feeling of peace and quiet at this moment and be separated between them.

Li Qingshan doesn't know what to do

Han Qiongzhi said, "I won't listen anymore. You have been refusing to tell me. It's your reason! When you think it's the right time, tell me again, okay?"

Li Qingshan hesitated for a moment: "Okay."

Her mind has not yet been relieved from the grief of losing her uncle, and now to squeeze such a thing to her, I am afraid it will exceed her burden, and it will not be conducive to her acceptance.

In the next few days, Li Qingshan and Han Qiongzhi often walked among the nearby mountains and forests in the snow. But different from the past, most of them are Li Qingshan talking about what happened after the difference, and if he doesn't want to conceal anymore, there is no lie to cover up, and there is a lot of "blank" in the words.

Most of the time, Han Qiongzhi listened quietly, and occasionally asked a few words, but never asked further, as if he was afraid of bursting a beautiful bubble, which made Li Qingshan feel more pity in his heart.

At other times, Li Qingshan often competed with Han disciples in an open space outside the cemetery.

Shou Ling was not sighing in the house. Soldiers have never paid much attention to these vain courtesies, so they gradually disregarded Li Qingshan's "disrespect", and humbly asked him for advice. Or form a circle and listen to his experience in actual combat in the chaos of war.

Li Qingshan's combat effectiveness is really powerful. When fighting, he didn't use overwhelming power. When the speed, strength, and aura of each other were about the same, he could easily win. This group of children of the Han family was extremely unconvinced, and had to admire that the military strategist admires the strong.

In fact, as he continued to fight against each other, Li Qingshan used less and less power. Of course, his actions were not just for the recognition of the Han disciples.

During this time, his strength has grown too fast, and it takes some time to settle. The harvest of that life and death battle will be deposited.

At first, he only used the power of a practitioner to fight, but afterwards he continued to repress, only using the power of the initial stage of foundation construction, but the powerful physique brought by the monsters completely gave up, just to sharpen his fighting skills.

Although his father-in-law Han Anjun is far behind him in strength, he came from a family with a profound heritage like the Han family, and his many combat skills and concepts have also benefited Li Qingshan a lot.

After the 100th day of keeping the spirit, after today, you can take off your filial obedience and return to your daily life.

With a "bang", Han Tieyi flew out far away and slid more than ten feet on the ground before stopping, causing snow splashes. He looked up and saw Li Qingshan smiled and stretched out his hand, grabbed that hand and stood up. Come, I have to admit that on the spiritual path, the other party has left himself behind.

Without the support of the family, the teaching of the master, or even a decent inheritance, the "Immeasuring Power of the Sea" that I majored in is still incomplete, and I am still a novelist. There really are so-called talented wizards in the world. It seems that it is not for nothing that he can be with the enchanting Xiao An, so close to each other.

"Qingshan, it's too light to start." Han Qiongzhi shouted from a distance, causing the Han family's children to laugh and make noise: "Sister Han is really cruel!" "My brother is inferior to a man."

After all, no one can be immersed in grief forever, and this is not the spirit advocated by military strategists. Otherwise, in a real war, once you lose your comrades, you will be heartbroken and unable to continue fighting. That is what a soldier's disciple.

Han Tieyi was unmoved, and asked: "You are already about to break through the late stage of foundation building!"

"almost."

Like the five-layered spirit turtle, what is lacking is just an opportunity, a kind of enlightenment. But with the practice of this period of time, Li Qingshan has faintly felt that "The Boundless Power of the Sea" is about to break through. However, "Ling Turtle Zhenhai Jue" is still silent.

After all, the difficulty of the two is no longer on the same level at all, and there is a world of difference in Li Qingshan's promotion.

"It's so fast!" Han Tieyi couldn't help showing his sorrow. Li Qingshan said that it was almost the same, and that was really almost the same.

Although the small realm of a practitioner is not as difficult to break through as the large realm, it also requires considerable time and energy, and every step forward is extremely difficult.

As long as a Qi refiner has the guidance of a master, and sufficient resources to support him, he is talented and able to build a foundation successfully. This is the easiest first step in the path of practice.

Of course, this is actually not simple. The word "resource" alone has stumped many practitioners. The key true spiritual pill that breaks through the foundation-building realm is not available to every refiner. If you rely on your own strength to break through, it will be too difficult.

After the foundation is built, it is considered as entering the room, and the practice officially begins, and the test of the practice path really begins. Even if there are sufficient resources to support it, it will be difficult. Otherwise, the number of Jindan elders, such as the rich resources of the Xuanyin Sect of the Tibetan Sword Palace, would not be so small.

And this second day of catastrophe is not as "gentle" as the first day of catastrophe. If you rely entirely on external forces, you will probably die under the catastrophe.

Han Anjun is now in the early stage of foundation building, and is about to break through the middle stage of foundation building. He has a good talent. With the support of his family, he has been brave and diligent, and he has almost given up all his entertainment. How can he not be impressed by Li Qingshan's cultivation speed

And in the Hundred Schools of Classics, there was also a person who struggled to climb into the door of this spiritual path.

In the retreat cave under the contending island, the thunder subsided.

A scorched figure twisted and struggled to get up from the ground. First, there was a violent cough, and the small laughter came from the depths of the throat, and gradually expanded, turning into a hysterical laughter, like a snake holding its head up.

An ancient and vigorous vine crawled out of Qian Rongzhi's body, tangled in circles, the scorched black layer on his body peeled off, and it was indistinguishable whether it was clothes or scorched skin, like a layer of black snake slough, snow-white skin. Grow out, a gorgeous little snake crawling happily on it.

Then there is a new round of torture. Even at this time, at any time, this pain will never be absent, it will only become stronger and stronger than ever.

She fell to the ground again, her limbs twisted inch by inch, like a worm burned by the fire. She looked strange and disgusting, but the more painful she was, the brighter her smile, and even hell torture could not distort this joy from the heart.

When everything subsided, she lay flat on the ground, arms raised, pointing to the stone wall above, climbing vines stretched upward along her arms, and the snake of hell coiled on top of it, hissing and spitting out the snake letter.

"Hehe, the sky is so far away!"

"Commander, I'm here to receive the higher-level exercises of the Fa School."

Huā Chengchan was sitting at the window, dealing with the affairs of the Fa school. Qian Rongzhi opened the door and said in a salute. She put on a new dress, with a usual smile on her face, which was a bit more warm.

"Rong Zhi! Congratulations on your success in building the foundation." Huā Chengzan was slightly surprised, then smiled and congratulated. But she was surprised in her heart, Qian Rongzhi was refreshed, her temperament changed drastically, the insidious feeling disappeared, and he exuded a strange charm, which made him feel amazing.

But he was not tempted at all, but sighed in his heart: She finally became something more vicious.

Qian Rongzhi said, "Thanks to the leadership cultivation!"

After a few simple words, Huā praised Qian Rongzhi for giving the new exercises to Qian Rongzhi, and confessed routinely: "Although the power of the hell path is powerful, it is equally dangerous. You must be cautious when sensing and using it. , There will be great pain, and many Fa school disciples have committed suicide madly while practicing."

"Thank you for the commander, I will be careful." Qian Rongzhi said modestly.

"Have you chosen the hell you want to sense?"

When Qian Rongzhi left, Huā Chengchan couldn't help asking questions.

"Snake hell." (To be continued.

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