Li Qingshan hurriedly asked: "You can read, did you just remember it?" "
Xiao An nodded and asked Li Qingshan to look at what he wrote.
Li Qingshan realized that there was another person who had intervened in an attempt to take away this spiritual ginseng, and his martial arts were very powerful, since they saw this thing, they would not give up, and they would definitely find a way to find it.
"It seems that I still need to be careful, I can't leak the rumors, but when my magical powers go further and refine the power of a cow, I am not afraid of anyone."
This spirit ginseng spirit wine is not the longer it is soaked, the better, too rich, Li Qingshan can't digest it, so after only three or five days of effort, Li Qingshan drank the first sip of spirit wine.
A strange fragrance spread in his mouth, the taste was not strong, but a faint, extremely pure aura, spread in his body.
He didn't dare to neglect it, so he used his magical powers to digest this spiritual energy, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the effect of this sip of spiritual wine was much better than the effect of drinking a jar of ordinary ginseng brewed from it.
Although ordinary ginseng can replenish vitality, it is still an acquired thing and cannot be of much help to true qi, and "Bull Demon Strong Fist" attaches importance to refining the body rather than practicing qi, and the growth rate of this true qi has not been fast.
And this spiritual ginseng is a real innate thing, the most nourishing spiritual energy, so that it has such an effect, so that it doesn't take long to achieve the effect of true qi release, and then you can also call yourself an "innate master".
"Brother Niu, I promised to drink all the fine wines in the world, and I'm almost done!" After drinking this spirit wine, it is not tasty to drink ordinary wine.
Qingniu just sneered.
At this time, there was a commotion outside the door, and there were many barking sounds, Huang Binghu took the hunters in the village to Li Qingshan's door and invited him to go up the mountain to participate in the autumn hunt
Autumn is a great time for hunting, not only people have to prepare food for the winter, but also animals, all of which are fat and strong, which is an important gathering in Le Ma Zhuang.
Many large families will organize large-scale hunting activities during this season, not to catch prey, but only to exercise their children and cater to the meaning of autumn slaughter.
Huang Binghu said: "You have only learned archery, and you haven't learned the real way of hunting, this time you enter the mountain, you can follow me!" ". Since the last time he fought against Li Qingshan, he no longer regarded Li Qingshan as an ordinary young boy.
Li Qingshan thought for a while, but still refused: "Thank you for the headhunter's kindness, but I want to hunt alone." "
Before Huang Binghu could speak, the other hunters started talking.
"What, a person, not only has he never hunted, but he doesn't even have a decent hunting dog."
"Aren't you really afraid of the beasts in the mountains?"
Although they admire Li Qingshan's ability to kill seven cannon pickers, they still cannot be underestimated in the field they are best at.
Huang Binghu persuaded: "Hunting is not based on good archery skills, but good skills." Suddenly remembered Master Zang's evaluation, lone wolf!
Li Qingshan still shook his head, he just wanted to learn archery, which could be used to kill the enemy for self-defense, as for hunting, it was not necessary.
"If he wants to be alone, let's see what he can pounce on in the end."
"I don't think I can even catch a rabbit."
Li Qingshan smiled, noncommittal.
Suddenly someone said strangely: "I have been eating white food in the village for so long, and now I still refuse to obey the arrangement, do you really want to eat white food all the time?" "
These days, Li Qingshan's food in the village was sent by Huang Binghu, and he must have used the resources of the village.
Huang Binghu immediately scolded the man, "Qingshan is also a person in our Zhuangzi, how can he care about food." "
Li Qingshan's expression was awe-inspiring, and he clenched his fists and said: "Headhunter, you don't have to be embarrassed, I, Li Qingshan, have clear grievances, and I will never take advantage of others in vain. "
"Qingshan, you don't have to ... this" Huang Binghu was angry with the person who said this, and I was bent on winning him over to integrate into Zhuangzi, but you pushed him out for a few pounds of meat.
Li Qingshan didn't want to integrate anywhere, there was neither the need nor the mood: "I heard that there is a competition in the village every autumn hunt to see who catches the most prey, and the winner has some luck, so I will also participate this year." "
Huang Binghu couldn't dissuade him, Li Qingshan made a little preparation, and in the eyes of everyone watching the joke, he brought an ordinary hunting bow into the mountain.
The hunters went to the North Mountain, Li Qingshan did not want to get involved with them, and to the west was the 100,000 mountains, he understood the mystery of this world, and he was even more unwilling to take risks, and to the south was the land of right and wrong in Bai Laofeng, so he had no choice but to go east.
On Bailao Peak, a group of people dressed in uniform and carrying long swords gathered together.
The person at the head was the young man who killed the ginseng picker that day and almost got the spiritual ginseng.
"Look, even if you turn this Bai Lao Peak upside down, you must find out the spiritual ginseng!"
"Yes, young master!" Everyone agreed together, performed exquisite light skills, and swept all over Bailao Peak.
Li Qingshan went deep into the mountains and forests, he didn't know how to distinguish the traces of birds and beasts, he didn't know how to hide his tracks, he didn't know how to lay traps, and he didn't have other hunters to cooperate, not even a hound.
Such a person, when he says he wants to hunt, any hunter will laugh.
However, he was unhurried and sat up in a wooden stake in the mountains, and it was not until dusk that he opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Xiao An! "
A gust of wind swept through the forest, and after a while, it blew back.
Li Qingshan stood up and walked back and forth in the forest, and after a while he found a dead deer with no scars on his body.
After Xiao An's strength became stronger, his own yin energy also became heavier, and he found that the deer just pounced on it, and the deer immediately fell to the ground without knowing it.
Li Qingshan smiled and said: "I have Xiao An here, naturally I don't have to learn any hunting skills, wasting time, and even underestimating me, let's catch a few more prey for them to see." "
Since the Mid-Autumn Festival, Li Qingshan has no longer been so indulgent to Xiao An, but has become more restrained, and now he is unceremonious, and he naturally does not need so much politeness for those close to him.
Xiao An nodded excitedly, and threw himself into the forest like the wind.
Although the beasts in the mountains and forests were vigilant, they could not be vigilant against this invisible little ghost, and they fell to the ground one after another, waiting for Li Qingshan to pick them up.
Li Qingshan was bored, so he practiced archery, went to shoot the alarmed birds in the forest, and shot moving things, it was indeed much more difficult, two of the three arrows failed, but when he gradually got used to it, the number of failures became less and less.
At dawn, several hunters brought hunters down the mountain in Lema Village, and a large group of people and horses were still hunting together on the mountain.
In an open space in the center of Zhuangzi, the highly respected Tibetan master was responsible for counting the prey, and a smile appeared on his stern face: "The harvest is good, which is a good omen." Then the women and children left behind in the village disposed of the prey, tanned the leather, and marinated the meat.
"Haven't that Li Qingshan come back yet?" Some people can't wait to see Li Qingshan's jokes.
"Go into the mountains to hunt alone, how can you come back so quickly."
Before he finished speaking, he heard someone shout: "Li Qingshan is back." "
"Then, what is that?" Several people looked in the direction where the sound came from, and the first thing they saw was not a person, but a bunch of furry monsters, like the legendary savages.
Li Qingshan bent over and carried roe deer, elk, etc., several large prey, weighing hundreds of pounds, and his waist was full of pheasants and hares, and he rushed down the mountain all the way, even he was sweating profusely, and said with difficulty: "Hey, Xiao An, this is too much, he's dead!" "
Xiao An sat on the top of the prey, covered his mouth and snickered, and looked back, the east was faint, and he got into the locust wood card without waiting for the first ray of sunlight to shine.