Xiao An looked happy and confused.

Li Qingshan searched the witch's house again, and Xiao An followed him like a worm, suddenly stretched out his little hand to pull his trouser legs and pointed at a place.

Li Qingshan found a secret wall on the wall, with a stack of paper inside, all of which were silver notes. He had vaguely heard that there were money houses in this world, but this was the first time he had seen the serious silver notes.

I think the silver was buried by the witch when she was in her prime. Later, she was old and weak, and it was impossible to dig pits and dig soil again. She exchanged the searches for these years into light silver notes, and there were about a few hundred taels in this secret box. She was so rich that she turned against him for a pig's head and ended up dying.

At the bottom of the box, Li Qingshan finally found what he was looking for. It was a page of book paper, full of fly-headed small calligraphy. At a brief look, it was the technique of soul refining and ghost control. The edges of the paper were uneven, as if it was pulled from a book.

Li Qingshan practiced "The Great Powerful Fist of Bull Demon", and first saw the way of practice, and was also curious about other magic techniques. Unexpectedly, the witch's strange methods only came from one page of books. If she had a whole book, he would probably have fallen here today.

But if the witch had a book in it, she wouldn't have stayed in this Woniu Village for half her life. The witch was not originally from the Woniu Village, but suddenly came here to settle down decades ago. No one knew her origin, and Li Qingshan had no idea where she got this page of book paper.

However, under this page of paper, there is a silver note, which is as huge as one thousand taels. This silver note is extremely yellow and old. You can tell at a glance that some years have not been earned by her after coming to Woniu Village. The origin of the witch is becoming more and more confusing.

Li Qingshan asked Xiao An, "Do you recognize this thing?" He felt that this might be related to Xiao An's life experience.

Xiao Anmuna was speechless, neither nodding nor shaking her head.

Li Qingshan knew that this was beyond the scope of what he could answer. Of course, he accepted all the things in the secret box without hesitation. When he was about to walk out the door, he felt Xiao An pulling his trouser legs.

Li Qingshan turned around and saw that he was looking at him with a confused face, like a lost child, unable to say so pitiful. He felt soft and squatted down and said softly: "Do you have no place to go?"

Xiao An nodded, and Li Qingshan said, "Then let's be my companion first!" As he spoke, he opened the porcelain altar and knew that he would not dare to walk in the sun.

Xiao An showed a shy smile and flew into the porcelain altar.

Li Qingshan took the porcelain altar back to the hut, buried the porcelain altar behind the hut, and piled up a small tomb.

Qingniu returned and asked, "Has it succeeded?"

Li Qingshan said, "What's the hard thing for a mere old witch to deal with!" Then he showed him the spoils of the trip, gave Qingniu that page of the book paper, and asked, "Is this a magical power? Can I practice it?"

"This page of broken paper is naturally nothing, but this piece of paper comes from a magical power called "Xuanyin Ghost Control". It somehow fell into her hands. It is probably not good to practice such incomplete things. Haven't you heard of greed and chewing it too much? Let's practice the power of nine oxes and two tigers first!" Qingniu glanced at him and told the origin of this page of the book.

"Which one is more powerful than the "Xuanyin Ghost Control Technique"?"

"If it is the original version of "The Power of Nine Ox and Two Tigers", it is hard to say. Although "Xuanyin Ghost Control" does not pay attention to cultivating itself, it can gather a large group of ghosts and bully the few with the masses. It is a magical power that is good at fighting. If you cannot defeat the performer in one fell swoop, you will easily be submerged in the sea of ​​ghosts."

"What about the power of the bull demon and tiger demon that I have cultivated?"

“Nature is far superior.”

Li Qingshan calmed down and no longer hesitated. He put away the page of broken paper.

The other spoils were nothing more than those silver and money. Li Qingshan originally thought that Qingniu would not care about these yellow and white things in the world, but he did not expect that when Qingniu heard it, he said heavily: "Okay, this is the most important thing than that page of broken paper!"

Even though Li Qingshan was disdainful of a magical magic, he paid more attention to money. Even though Li Qingshan had experienced Qingniu's education on "eating meat and drinking wine", he couldn't help but be surprised at this time. Brother Niu was really secular.

Qingniu saw his thoughts: "Have you heard the four words "Finance and Friends' Dharma Land"? These are all necessary conditions for practice, and wealth is still the first priority."

Li Qingshan nodded: "You have to have an economic foundation for anything you do." If Qingniu didn't provide the most important food, he would not be able to practice even with the secrets of magical skills: "But I don't seem to spend too much money!" This thousand taels of silver is a huge sum of money, and if you just buy wine and meat, it can last for a long time.

Qingniu said: "You kept asking me how long it took to practice "Niu Demon Powerful Fist" to look like."

"Yes, but you've been reluctant to say it."

"I can tell you now that with your current speed of cultivation, if there is no accident, I may have to take ten years of hard work to become the first level of "Buld Demon Power Fist" and practice a bull's power!"

"Ten years!" Li Qingshan opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"This is better to be short. If you encounter a bottleneck, it will be even harder to say. The stronger the magical powers, the more difficult it is to practice. If you really treat Taoist magical powers as a rural style, you can practice them casually, and then you will be invincible in the world? Wake up!"

Li Qingshan seemed to have been poured into cold water on his head, and the joy of killing the witch was wiped out: "Then, it will take at least 110 years to fully practice "The Power of the Nine Ox and Two Tigers?" He could not imagine what he would look like in 110 years.

"Wrong, the more you practice the magical power, the more difficult it is. It's not surprising that you can't practice it for three to five hundred years, but you don't have to worry too much. Every time you practice it, your body will strengthen its foundation and strengthen its vitality, and your life span will naturally increase."

"What should I do?" Li Qingshan believed that he was extremely persevering and insisted on practicing martial arts every day, but if he had to persist in practicing for hundreds of years, he would go crazy even if he thought about it.

Seeing that the blow was almost over, Qingniu became a "boy, you know it's amazing" expression: "If you want to shorten this time, the easiest way is to focus on the word "wealth"."

Regardless of Li Qingshan's strange expression, a list flew into Li Qingshan's hands, and dozens of medicinal herbs were listed on the list: "Is this?"

"It is used to make soup and wine. Even ordinary people know how to play tricks. There is no matter how many medicinal materials are. The key is that everything is essential."

"Ginseng!" Li Qingshan had already seen the medicinal herb that ranked first.

This is probably the most common and easy-to-get spiritual medicine in the world. It is known as the "King of Herbs" and can greatly replenish vital energy. There is a soup for the Resurrection of the Soul when a person is about to die. If he is poured in, he can restore some of his spirit and explain his will. In fact, it is ginseng soup.

“It’s ginseng.”
Chapter completed!