Chapter 11: Haunted by Evil Spirits

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Practicing until dusk and sunset, he actually felt hungry again, now he is still very thin, not at all like Li Hu and Li Bao fat and strong, only he knows in his heart that the flesh and blood essence of that roe deer is not wasted at all, and it is all integrated into his body.

His body seemed to have become a bottomless pit, greedily digesting and absorbing all the wine and flesh, transforming it into a trace of power.

After practicing boxing, Li Qingshan sat on the ground again, closed his eyes, settled his mind, and experienced every change in his body. Pulling muscles and bones is an extremely painful thing, and he still remembers the day after practicing "Bull Demon Powerful Fist", he almost couldn't get up in pain.

Qingniu didn't persuade him, or he endured the pain and got up to practice, and insisted on these ten days of kung fu in a row, so that he could get better, no, it should be that his ability to endure became stronger. It stands to reason that after surviving the first few days, his body should slowly get used to it, but the pain in his body has not diminished in the slightest, as if every day has just begun to practice.

Every change in his body is extremely real in his heart, but unfortunately he doesn't feel the so-called qi, according to Qingniu, no matter what kind of magic spells, only feel the flow of qi, and cultivate a trace of true qi, it can be regarded as a real entry, but his cultivation time is still too short.

At this time, he suddenly felt a hint of coolness, swimming behind his neck, like a cool breeze.

But now there is no wind at all, and it is even less likely that there will be a cool breeze.

"Is this what is called qi?"

Li Qingshan was overjoyed in his heart, and he was engrossed in the coolness, but gradually he found that the coolness slowly invaded his skin, and it became deeper and deeper, penetrating into the bone marrow and even the soul, extremely cold, making people very uncomfortable.

Li Qingshan shook his head, stood up and punched, and the cold aura dissipated a little, but as soon as he sat down, he was entangled again.

He didn't know what was wrong, so he simply went to the stream next to the hut to wash himself, and tonight the moon was bright, and he looked into the stream, and a child with a pale face was clinging to him expressionlessly.

Rao is already not weak, and he was also shocked into a cold sweat, and this scene immediately reminded him of the movie called "The Grudge" he watched in his previous life.

If it was an ordinary person, he would have to be scared stupid this time, but Li Qingshan had also been with a bull demon for so long, and looked at the child through the stream, and saw that the child was only seven or eight years old, with a sluggish expression, so he asked: "What are you? Why are you lying on me." โ€

But the child only moved his head, and then there was a wave on the surface of the water, and the child's reflection disappeared, but the cold air remained.

Li Qingshan tried to stabilize his mind: "I'm hitting a ghost, I don't know how this little ghost can entangle himself, I can only wait for Brother Niu to come back and discuss with him, but fortunately, I won't be able to take my life for a while." โ€

But there was no certainty in my heart, I only felt the fear together, and the yin qi eroded faster and faster, and I was busy practicing "Bull Demon Powerful Fist" again, only at this time, the cold qi would disappear. But he was never a tireless man, and he always had to sit down and rest, and it was very difficult at that time.

Until the middle of the night, when the yin qi is at its heaviest.

That cold breath had already penetrated most of Li Qingshan's body, and there was no obvious pain, but his hands and feet gradually became numb, and his five senses gradually blurred.

An extremely dangerous feeling provoked him to use his brain with all his might.

He heard that people have a yang energy in their bodies, which can restrain yin ghosts, and when they want to practice boxing, their blood is strong, so the little ghost does not dare to approach, so when he meditates, he tries to simulate the feeling when practicing boxing. Closing his eyes, mobilizing his mind, and contracting his muscles, it was really useful, barely resisting the invasion of that yin qi.

He stayed up all night, sometimes drowsy and sometimes sober, and exercised his mental will until his will was close to collapse.

As soon as the rooster sang the world white, Li Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes, and the sunlight fell on his face from the treetops, which was a little dazzling. The cold aura on his body disappeared, and Qingniu was looking at him not far away, looking very interested.

Li Qingshan said: "Brother Niu, where have you been, do you know what I encountered last night?"

"I've been back a long time ago, isn't it just a little ghost lying on top of you?"

"You're just going to do that?"

"What else can I do?"

Li Qingshan grinned, he didn't say anything, Qingniu had already told him, don't expect me to help you if you encounter any danger, I didn't give him a chance to rely on him from the beginning. He glanced at the yellow sheep at the feet of the green cow, and couldn't say anything, the green cow had already provided him with the most important help, and he couldn't rely on him for everything.

Basking in the warm morning sun, Li Qingshan got up and stretched his body: "Fortunately, that little ghost didn't dare to come out during the day, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to hold on." Brother Niu, I'm also a Taoist supernatural person if I practice well, can't I deal with a little ghost. โ€

"If you hadn't practiced supernatural powers, you wouldn't have been able to survive even last night, and when you have refined the power of a bull and your blood is vigorous, you will naturally not be afraid of this little ghost. โ€

"I don't know when. โ€

"I have a solution. โ€

"What's the solution?"

"Yin ghosts and the like are most afraid of murderous aura, if you have one hundred and eighty lives in your hands, to ensure that the evil is easy to dispel, that little ghost will not dare to approach you within ten steps. โ€

Li Qingshan rolled his eyes: "Do you want me to slaughter this Woniu Village?"

"It's not that you can't do it, how about it, do you want to try it?" Qingniu smiled.

"I might as well slaughter you and make a steak first!" Li Qingshan ignored it, disposed of the yellow sheep, ate breakfast, put the matter behind him first, endured the fatigue of body and mind, and concentrated on starting the day's practice.

But as soon as he began to practice, he felt that today was a little different from usual, there was a faint gossamer "qi" flowing in his body, and if he didn't pay attention, he would never feel it.

That qi is not like the true qi in martial arts novels, stored in the dantian and flowing along the meridians, but flowing around like a fish, swimming between the limbs and hundreds of bones, when he punches violently, the qi filaments flow to the arm fist, but it is only a matter of a moment.

As soon as his spirit relaxed, he didn't know where to go, like a naughty boy, almost out of his control, and he compared this situation to Qingniu.

Qingniu was not surprised, but said meaningfully: "You can feel the storage of qi so quickly, and thank that little ghost, this can be regarded as a blessing in disguise." โ€

At the moment of life and death, Li Qingshan mobilized all his spiritual will to resist the invasion of yin qi, and the little ghost left, but this spiritual will remained and became a trace of true qi.

"So is this true qi?" Li Qingshan looked at his palm: "What is the use of this true qi?"

"Practicing refinement and refining qi, practicing refining and refining qi, isn't it just for such a breath, what use do you say? If you can't sense the qi, even if you practice for a lifetime, it will be a country style, and you won't be able to achieve the climate. If you talk about the benefits, it is really unclear how many are counted, and you will slowly experience it yourself in the future. โ€

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