Legend of the Great Sage

( ) Chapter 6 The sky is so far away

"Qingshan, you have changed a lot. m"

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

Before he knew it, the flamboyant young man had completely turned into a man, the edges and corners of his face seemed to be more distinct, and his gaze was as firm as iron. As her father said, she couldn't see what was contained in it. Why he was so firm seemed like a mystery.

She had an intuition that during the years of separation, he experienced many things, far more than what she knew and imagined, so much so that there was a sense of strangeness.

Just like a statue, although it looks the same on the surface, only by rubbing it carefully with your hands can you feel that the material of the casting 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." You have also matured a lot.

Han Qiongzhi gave a "huh" and leaned weakly in his arms. Li Qingshan hugged her tightly and said silently in his heart: Qiongzhi, I have become very strong and can protect you.

This road to nine days may be destined to give up a lot, but he is unwilling to give up the person in his arms. He thinks of a sentence from a movie in his previous life, "Who says you can't walk in the rivers and lakes with your wife?"

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

That night, the two of them lay in their clothes and listened silently.

Li Qingshan didn't have any desire in his heart, but felt very peaceful.

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

Until dawn, Han Qiongzhi hesitated, and said softly: "Qingshan, do you have something to hide from me?"

Li Qingshan supported her shoulders, separated a little distance, looked into her eyes, and nodded slightly: "Yeah!"

Under those gazes, Han Qiongzhi felt a little suffocated, and felt faintly afraid.

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

At this moment, he couldn't say any deceitful words, even if she couldn't accept it, and ran out to spread the secret,

He is also willing to accept the result frankly.

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

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

Li Qingshan didn't know what to do?

Han Qiongzhi said: "I won't listen. You have been refusing to tell me. You have your own reasons! Tell me when you feel the right time, okay?"

Li Qingshan hesitated for a moment: "Okay."

She hadn't recovered from the grief of losing her uncle, and now that such a matter was forced on her, it might be beyond her burden, and it would not be conducive to her acceptance.

In the next few days, Li Qingshan and Han Qiongzhi often wandered among the nearby mountains and forests on the snow. But different from the past, Li Qingshan was mostly talking about what happened after the farewell, and he didn't want to hide any more, so there was no cover for lies, and there was a lot of "blank space" between words.

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

At other times, Li Qingshan would often perform martial arts competitions with the disciples of the Han family in an open space outside the cemetery.

Shouling didn't mean sighing and sighing in the room, military strategists never paid much attention to these immodest manners, so they gradually ignored Li Qingshan's "disrespect" and asked him for advice humbly. Or form a circle and listen to some of his actual combat experiences during the war.

Li Qingshan's fighting power is really strong, but he didn't use overwhelming power during the battle. When the speed, strength, and aura of each other are similar, he can easily win. This group of Han family disciples were extremely unconvinced, but they couldn't help admiring that military strategists respect the strong.

In fact, with the continuous fighting, Li Qingshan used less and less power. Of course, his actions were not just for the sake of gaining the approval of the Han family disciples.

During this period of time, his strength has grown too fast, and it needs some time to settle. Precipitate the harvest of those battles of life and death.

In the beginning, he only used the power of a practitioner to fight, but later he kept suppressing it, only using the power of the initial stage of foundation establishment, and completely gave up the powerful physique brought by the demon, just to hone his fighting skills.

Although his father-in-law Han Anjun is far inferior to him in strength, Li Qingshan has also benefited a lot from his family background such as the Han family, and his many fighting skills and concepts.

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

With a "bang", Han Tieyi flew far away, and slid over ten feet on the ground, before he stopped, causing snowflakes to splash, looking up, Li Qingshan stretched out his hand with a smile, grabbed that hand and stood up , I have to admit that on the path of practice, the other party has left himself behind.

Without the support of the family, without the guidance of a master, and without even a decent inheritance, the "Infinite Sea Skill" majored in is incomplete, and the entry is still a novelist. There really are so-called geniuses in the world. It seems that there is no reason why he can be with the monstrous Xiao An and be so close to each other.

"Qingshan, it's too light." Han Qiongzhi shouted from a distance, causing the children of the Han family to laugh and clamor: "Sister Han is really cruel!" "Kissing a younger brother is not as good as kissing 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, so what kind of soldiers are you.

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

"about there."

Just like the Spirit Turtle Wuzhong, what is missing is only an opportunity, a kind of enlightenment. But with the practice of this period of time, Li Qingshan has faintly felt that "Boundless Sea Art" is about to break through again. However, there is still no movement in "Spiritual Turtle Township Jue".

After all, the difficulty of the two is not on the same level at all, and there is a world of difference in Li Qingshan's promotion.

"It's really fast!" Han Tieyi couldn't help showing a sigh of relief, Li Qingshan said it was almost there, then it was really almost there.

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

As long as a Qi Refiner has the guidance of a master, enough resources to support him, and his talent is decent, he can basically succeed in building a foundation, which is the easiest first step in practicing the Tao.

Of course, this is actually not that simple. Just relying on the word "resources" has stumped many practitioners. Not every Qi refiner can possess the key true panacea that breaks through the foundation-building realm. If you rely on your own strength to break through, it will be too difficult.

After the foundation is established, it is considered to enter the hall, to formally start to practice, and the test of the way of practice has really begun. Even if there are enough resources to support it, it is still full of difficulties. Otherwise, the number of Jindan elders in the Xuanyin Sect of Hidden Sword Palace with rich resources would not be so small.

And this second catastrophe is not as "gentle" as the first catastrophe. If relying entirely on external forces, there is a high probability that they will die under the catastrophe.

Han Anjun is now in the early stage of foundation establishment, and is about to break through the middle stage of foundation establishment. Already considered talented, with the support of his family, he has advanced bravely and almost given up all entertainment. How can he not be amazed by Li Qingshan's speed of practice?

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

In the retreat cave under Zhengming Island, the thunder stopped.

A figure covered in scorched black twisted and struggled to get up from the ground. At first, there was a violent cough, and a small laugh came from deep in the throat, which gradually expanded and turned into a burst of hysterical laughter, like a snake raising its head.

An ancient and vigorous vine crawled out of Qian Rongzhi's body, entangled in circles, and the scorched black on his body peeled off layer by layer. It was impossible to tell whether it was the clothes or the scorched skin. It was like a layer of black snake slough, snow-white. The skin grows out, and a gorgeous little snake crawls happily on it.

Then there is a new round of torture, even at this time, no matter at any time, this pain will never be absent, it will only become more intense, unprecedentedly intense.

She fell to the ground again, her limbs were distorted inch by inch, like a scorched bug, it looked weird and disgusting, but the more intense the pain, the brighter the smile, even the torture from hell could not distort this heartfelt joy.

When everything calmed down, she lay flat on the ground, with her arms raised high, pointing to the stone wall above, the sky-climbing vines stretched upwards along her arms, and the snake of hell coiled around it again, with her head raised and hissing out snake letters.

"Hehe, the sky is so far away!"

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

Hua Chengzan is sitting in front of the window, dealing with legal affairs. Qian Rongzhi pushed the door open and entered, saluted and said, she put on a new dress, with a usual smile on her face, which gave her a little more warmth.

"Rong Zhi! Congratulations on your successful foundation establishment." Hua Chengzan was slightly surprised, then smiled and congratulated. But he was surprised in his heart, Qian Rongzhi's spirit was radiant, his temperament changed greatly, the sinister feeling disappeared, and he exuded a strange charm, which made him feel amazed.

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

Qian Rongzhi said: "Thanks to the leader's cultivation!"

After the simple words, Hua Chengzan handed over the new exercises to Qian Rongzhi, and explained routinely: "Although the power of hell is powerful, it is also dangerous. You must be cautious when sensing and using it. , there will be great pain, and many disciples of the Fa school committed suicide in the process of cultivating madly."

"Thank you commander for reminding me, I will be careful." Qian Rongzhi said humbly.

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

When Qian Rongzhi said goodbye and left, Hua Chengzan couldn't help asking.

"Snake Hell." (To be continued.