Huang Binghu only said that his blow was not enough, and further said: "Your knife technique and boxing skills are wide open, and you should go to the external strength line, this kind of martial arts is relatively fast, but if there is no superior internal strength assistance, from the outside to the inside, to achieve the state of both internal and external cultivation, I am afraid that it will be difficult to become a first-class master, and the innate master is even more hopeless." "
"First-class master? So what kind of class am I? Also What is an innate master? "
Li Qingshan's series of questions made Huang Binghu believe in the words taught by the masters, if there is a teacher who has a serious teacher, how could he not know this: "Qingshan, your skills are not enough to be third-rate." "
"So it's just not in the flow!"
"You can put down those ginseng pickers, you can already be called a 'good hand', you are still young, don't be too discouraged, as long as you practice hard and become a third-rate master, you can run rampant, with Qingshan your qualifications, this is by no problem."
Huang Binghu was afraid that the blow would be too strong, which dampened his spirit, so he kindly comforted him. But who knew that Qingniu's goal for Li Qingshan was rampant from the beginning, and the so-called internal strength was even more joking.
"The innate master is more mysterious, first of all, he must open up the meridians of the whole body, break through the entrance of life and death, and convert the internal force into true qi, which can flow freely in the body, and then be unhindered, the true qi is strong to a certain extent, and it can even send out external injuries at will."
Wait, it seems that now, this qi in my body can flow at will, but it can't be released out of the body, presumably because the amount is too small.
Li Qingshan suddenly understood that from the beginning, he and mortals stood on a different starting line, and the path he took was unimaginable to ordinary martial arts practitioners.
"Headhunter, I will definitely become a natural master."
Huang Binghu praised "good ambition", but his face was full of non-committal, innate master? When he first heard these things, didn't he have such ambitions, but it was not that easy.
It seems to have seen the original self: "If you really become a congenital master, I will do it for you." This is not a random promise, in his mind, even if Li Qingshan can become a congenital master, it will be decades later, but the person in front of him is already his so-called "innate master".
Li Qingshan's heart moved: "Headhunter, your health doesn't seem to be very good?" "
"I was born weak, and Lang Zhongyuan said that I couldn't support it, but my mother didn't believe it and just pulled me up. I don't believe that I can't compare to other children in the village, I have practiced martial arts, but my foundation is still weak, and I am afraid that there will not be many times when I will be able to live. "
Li Qingshan really admired the man in front of him, even though he didn't have great magical powers and spells, but this perseverance and will were enough to be his example.
"Don't worry about headhunters, as long as you find ginseng, you will be cured."
"Well, although it is an ethereal thing, it is always a glimmer of life, taking advantage of the great damage to the vitality of Shen Wangzhuang, today we are going to start searching the mountains, do you want to go with me?"
"My injuries have not yet healed, and I am afraid I won't be able to help the headhunters." Of course Li Qingshan would not agree, the other party just said that, and it was impossible to really believe him.
"Okay, then wait for your injuries to heal, let's fight again, and I will arrange for someone to teach you archery." Huang Binghu patted him on the shoulder.
After Huang Binghu left, Li Qingshan immediately asked Qingniu.
Qingniu said dismissively: "What first-class and second-rate, do ants also have to distinguish between strength and weakness? On the contrary, if you can get that spiritual ginseng, it will be of great help to your practice. "
Li Qingshan could only look at it eagerly.
"You can learn to hunt, no longer rely on me, I am very relieved, I can finally rest, from now on, you can take care of yourself!"
As expected, Qingniu implemented his usual idea and would never help. Li Qingshan didn't really intend to rely on it, as for taking food from the tiger's mouth between the two Zhuangzi, he didn't have this confidence, most of it was in vain, he sighed a few times, cut off this thought, chewed another ginseng, meditated and practiced, and didn't fall asleep until late at night.
A wisp of smoke-like ghost rose from the locust wood sign, turned into a handsome child, glanced at Li Qingshan, and as if he had made up his mind, he flew to the mountains with the night wind, his bloodless lips opening and closing.
If a person who is proficient in lip reading sees it, he will know that the word he is muttering is "spiritual ginseng".
Qingniu opened his eyes and glanced at it, then closed his eyes and fell asleep. Xiao An flew out of Lema Village, flew into the rolling mountains, and freely passed through the heavy forests, but he also had to avoid the fierce mountain wind from time to time, saw a little fire in the distance, and flew closer only to see the hunters of Lema Village resting by the bonfire with weapons. Huang Binghu was discussing tactics with several hunters in a low voice, Xiao An circled a few times, listened for a while, and flew up to Bailao Peak with the wind, carefully inspecting every stream and every rock. Of course, occasionally he would be attracted by a passing beast and forget his original purpose, but he could always quickly come to his senses and continue to search. There was only one thought in his heart: definitely, he must find Lingshen, so that he could help him. At the fourth watch, the ginseng pickers launched a night attack, but were killed by Huang Binghu, who had been prepared, but neither side found the ginseng. Xiao An was the same, before the sun came out, he returned to Zhuangzi, his face full of fatigue, almost a little tired. A child's mind is always not so easy to last, and this job is too lonely for him, and he has had enough of loneliness. But looking at Li Qingshan's face that was still sleeping, he suddenly felt a new momentum in his heart, clenched his fists, and fell asleep in the locust wood card.
In the early morning, an old hunter with a stern face called Li Qingshan up: "The headhunter asked me to teach you archery!" "
Li Qingshan noticed that his left foot was a little lame, but in order not to be rude, he just glanced at it, but he didn't expect the old hunter to notice, and said flatly: "Those who were bitten by wolves, come with me!" "
In an open space west of Zhuangzi, a group of half-grown children were already waiting there, the older one was about the same age as Li Qingshan, and the younger one was still hanging with a snot, but everyone was carrying a hunting bow, and their eyes were a little defensive and unkind when they looked at Li Qingshan.
"Master Zang, he also wants to be with us?"
Master Zang nodded slightly, didn't explain much, and said directly: "Open the bow!" "
The group of boys immediately stopped talking, pulled their hunting bows, and aimed at the target in the distance, and the Tibetan master corrected their posture one by one, explained the essentials of archery, and threw Li Qingshan aside.
Li Qingshan didn't feel bored, but listened carefully on the sidelines, so after half an hour, the Tibetan master ordered people to rest, and finally opened his mouth to Li Qingshan: "Practice your strength first!" Pointing to the stone lock on the side.
Li Qingshan went to grab Shi Suo, compared to a teacher like Qingniu who didn't take your life seriously, this level of snubbing was still within his acceptance range.
Zang Ye showed a slightly surprised look, he didn't like Li Qingshan, but he couldn't disobey Huang Binghu's orders, so he deliberately gave him some cold treatment, which can be regarded as honing his heart, but he didn't expect him to be angry at all, completely different from what he thought at the beginning, and said to himself: "No wonder the headhunter values him so much!" "
"Boy, where are you from?" The group of boys couldn't bear to come forward, their faces full of provocation.
"Woniu Village."
"Hmph, it's just a farmer, but there is a handful of cow strength, I heard that you also brought a cow, we don't need cows here, let's kill and eat meat!"
Li Qingshan couldn't be as knowledgeable as them, shouting and killing, but he would not let them insult at will, his arms suddenly forced, and two stone locks weighing dozens of pounds were thrown high into the air.
"Mom!" The group of boys fled in panic, and dozens of pounds of stone locks were smashed down, and the brains of people had to burst.
The stone lock fell heavily, Li Qingshan did not dodge or dodge, but concentrated on it, saw the opportunity, grabbed the stone lock, and his body spun to resolve the impact, smiling at them.
The group of boys was stunned in shock, and let out a sound of swallowing and spitting, how much strength it would take, lifting those two stone locks, most of them could do it, but it was impossible to throw it so high in the air, let alone catch the stone lock again.
Li Qingshan didn't care about them, he just smiled and said, "Master Zang, do I still need to practice my strength?"