Chapter 42: The Power of a Bull

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Li Qingshan took a deep breath: "White Bone Bodhisattva, it's the Demon Dao again!" Although he didn't know what kind of Cheng Dรน the Buddhist monk who was about to attain the Bodhisattva status was, he also knew that this was probably a magical power far beyond his imagination. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

Li Qingshan said with a solemn face: "I'm afraid this magic power is not easy to cultivate!"

Qingniu said: "Yes, this kind of supernatural power implements the creation of life and death, not only requires the cultivator's soul qualification to be excellent, but also to take the blood of the living soul when it is about to die for sacrifice, endure the burning of blood qi, and obtain a large amount of essence, but now it is only filled with beast blood, and the best sacrificial thing is of course human blood, especially those who practice martial arts with strong blood." โ€

Li Qingshan's heart trembled, no matter who hears this cultivation method, they can only think of evil methods and demonic ways, and no matter what kind of legend or story, those who use human lives to practice martial arts, if one is counted as one, they are all villains, and they will not die well in the end.

I can't help but ask, "Why do you want to practice this?"

Xiao An's face turned pale with fright, his mind gradually opened, and he also knew that this was an extremely evil demonic way.

Qingniu said: "Of course it's to help you, hey, is this the upper-level mental method of controlling ghosts?"

Li Qingshan was shocked, he couldn't say the words of reproach anymore, he lowered his head and only smiled bitterly, "It seems that we all followed the wrong master, and we are destined to go dark on this demon road." โ€

Xiao An calmed down and smiled shyly.

A sika deer flew in the forest, dodging the shadowy wind, but finally was cut by a hunting knife throat, and before the blood splashed could land, it was caught by the porcelain altar, and as soon as the hot blood fell into it, the yin wind rolled up a white bone drenched in blood and flew out.

The white bones sit cross-legged, like the old monk sitting down, there is a mysterious feeling of the mixture of sacredness and evil, if there is a high monk here, if you may be able to comprehend the Buddha Tao of alternating between withering and glory, life and death.

Li Qingshan could only watch Xiao An attached to the white bones, refining the blood qi, the blood qi rose like a blood flame, Xiao An frowned, his soul trembled, and he suffered great pain.

Demonic powers are mostly shortcuts, but shortcuts are also dangerous paths, which require a great price and great risks. The pain of burning the soul with blood and qi is better than being burned by fire, and it is really not practiced by ordinary people to maintain their sanity and cultivate supernatural powers with great perseverance.

Li Qingshan clenched his fists, only to feel that there seemed to be a fire burning in his heart, the scorching heat was unbearable, and Xiao An's suffering by the side of the goddess was afraid that it was not as good as one percent at the moment, so he stretched out his hand to stop it.

Qingniu said: "This is not only for you, you have what you want to do, you want to fulfill your wishes, and he is the same, this is his freedom." โ€

"His desire?"

"Yes, his wish is to help you. Qingniu couldn't help but laugh at the witty words he said, but when he saw that Li Qingshan didn't smile, he restrained his smile, "Do you know? When I promised this little ghost, he didn't know how happy he was, and he is also very happy now, as long as he can open my mind, no matter what I do, I will have no regrets, isn't that what you said?"

After a long time, the blood qi was completely refined, and it was integrated into the white bones, and a faint layer of red was attached to the white bones.

Li Qingshan took out the spirit ginseng, and took out a drop of ginseng liquid and dripped it into Xiao An's eyebrows, Xiao An closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Li Qingshan turned around and jumped into the icy pool again, only in this way could he calm his heart.

The days passed in a flash, the 100,000 mountains were covered in silver, Li Qingshan went into the water every day to practice, and almost every day he had to get injured before coming up, if it weren't for his physique being very human, plus the spirit wine was nourishing from time to time, his body would have collapsed long ago.

Xiao An continued to hunt and kill wild beasts, at first he only used the blood of small vegetarian animals such as hares and yellow sheep to practice, and later he used tigers and leopards to practice with very bloody carnivores.

The two of them were like a competition, practicing their magical powers desperately, and the taste of the spirit wine brewed from the spirit ginseng became weaker and weaker.

Until a month later, the waterfall is still roaring and rushing, the whirlpool in the pool is still spinning, and the large whirlpool in the center, a faint figure can be seen dancing in the water.

Going against the boundless rapids, as if facing countless opponents, Li Qingshan carried the "Bull Demon Powerful Fist" in the water, one move and one style, just like on the shore, not out of shape at all, but full of condensation strength.

The Bull Demon stepped on his hooves to stabilize his body, the Bull Demon refined his skin to resist the torrent, and the Bull Demon hit the whirlpool with the top horns.

The true qi also spun like a whirlpool, forming a small cyclone, and the true qi flowed to the limbs and hundreds of bones, and the speed became faster and faster.

The pool was turbulent, ten times more turbulent than usual.

Li Qingshan punched out.

"Boom" exploded in the water like a muffled thunder, and a terrifying breath came out of the water, startling countless birds and beasts.

Xiao Anxin jumped, as if some terrible beast had been released, far better than jackals, tigers and leopards, he stared at the surface of the water tightly, the water surface was calm, and the whirling whirlpool disappeared.

A smile appeared in the green cow's eyes.

A tall figure jumped out of the deep pool and landed on the rock, Li Qingshan's bronzed body was as strong as an ox, as if carved from a rock, and every muscle was full of explosive power.

He slammed his fist into the rock beneath his feet, and with a loud "thud", it was not like flesh hitting a stone, but like a stone hitting a stone.

After a moment of calm, "Click!", the huge rock that had been polished by countless years of water cracked one after another, and finally shattered.

Before the rock shattered, Li Qingshan had jumped on the edge of the pool, looked at his hands, and muttered: "This is the power of a bull?" He felt that he seemed to have infinite strength in his body, and his whole body seemed to be reborn.

Qingniu said: "You have finally started." โ€

Li Qingshan picked up the cracked stone bow and held the bow like the moon, the originally hard iron tire bow was now as soft as an ordinary wooden bow.

"Collapse collapse" Li Qingshan plucked the bowstring again and again, and actually used the three-stone bow to use the bead arrow method, this series of shots, the bowstring exploded, and the sound of bouncing seemed to cut the air.

Li Qingshan felt that he still had some strength left, and he kept roaring, up and down, left and right, and all sides fired a bow.

Strength, a steady stream of power, as if as long as you want, you can do a qiฤ“ thing, defeat a qiฤ“ enemy, this is the feeling of supernatural powers, and it does not belong to any martial arts in the mortal world.

Xiao An watched from the sidelines, worshipping infinitely.

"Xiao An, it's time to go out of the mountain!" Li Qingshan lifted the porcelain altar and walked out of the mountain, not to Heifeng Village, but to Qingyang City.

The sound of the waterfall faded away, and the pool surged again, and the whirlpool swirled again.

The three big characters of "Qingyang City" were engraved on the high city gate, Li Qingshan looked up for a while, this city he had heard of since he was a child, but today was the first time he came.

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