Li Qingshan hurriedly asked, "Did you remember the words just now?"

Xiao An nodded and asked Li Qingshan to read the words he wrote.

Li Qingshan realized that someone else had made a fuss and tried to take away the spiritual ginseng. His martial arts were very powerful. Since they saw this thing, they would definitely not give up and they would definitely find a way to find it.

"It seems that you need to be more careful and not let go of the news. However, when my magical powers go further and I refine my power, I will not be afraid of anyone."

The longer you soak the Lingjin Lingji wine, the better. It is too rich, and Li Qingshan can't digest it. So after waiting for only three or five days, Li Qingshan drank the first sip of Lingji wine.

A strange fragrance spread in his mouth. The smell was not strong, but a little faint, extremely pure spiritual energy spreading in his body.

He did not dare to neglect, and used his magical powers to digest the spiritual energy. He was surprised to find that the effect of this sip of spiritual wine was much better than the effect of wine he made from drinking a jar of ordinary ginseng.

The true qi in the body has doubled. Although ordinary ginseng can replenish vital energy, it is still an acquired thing and cannot be of much help to the true qi. "The Great Powerful Fist of Bull Demon" emphasizes body refining lighter than qi training, so the growth rate of this true qi has always been unfast.

This spiritual ginseng is a real innate object, which can replenish spiritual energy the most, so that it can have such an effect. If this continues, it will not take long to achieve the effect of true qi release. At that time, you can also call yourself a "innate master".

"Brother Niu, I promised to drink all the fine wines in the world, so it's almost done!" After drinking this spiritual wine, I didn't feel good about drinking ordinary wine.

The green bull just sneered.

At this time, there was a noise outside the door, and there were many barking sounds of dogs. Huang Sick Tiger brought the hunters in the village to Li Qingshan, and invited him to go up the mountain to participate in the autumn hunting together.

Autumn is a great time for hunting. Not only do people need to prepare food for winter, but also animals. They are all fat and strong, which is an important gathering in Lemazhuang.

Many big families will organize large-scale hunting activities at this time, not to catch prey, but to train their children and cater to the slaughter of autumn.

Huang Binghu said: "You have only learned archery skills, but have not yet learned the real hunting method. This time you enter the mountain, just follow me!" Since he fought with Li Qingshan last time, he has never treated Li Qingshan as an ordinary young boy.

Li Qingshan thought about it, but refused: "Thank you for your kindness in the headhunter, but I want to hunt alone."

Before Huang Jianhu could speak, other hunters started talking.

"What, not only has a man not hunted, but he doesn't even have a decent hunting dog."

"Are you really not afraid of the beasts in the mountains?"

Although they admire Li Qingshan's skill in killing seven genitals, they still cannot be underestimated in their best fields.

Huang Binghu advised: "Hunting is not something that can be done by good archery skills, but good skills." Suddenly, he remembered Master Zang's comment, Lone Wolf!

Li Qingshan still shook his head. He just wanted to learn archery skills, which could be used to kill enemies and defend themselves. As for hunting, there was no need.

"He wants to be alone, just see what he can pounce on in the end."

"I think even a rabbit can't catch it."

Li Qingshan smiled, not saying anything.

Suddenly someone said sarcastically: "White food that has been ate in the village for so long, but now I still refuse to obey the arrangement. Do you really want to eat the white food all the time?"

These days, Li Qingshan's food in the village was sent by the yellow sick tiger, and he must have used the resources in the village. He ate and beat him, which would naturally cause some dissatisfaction.

Huang Binghu immediately scolded the man, "Qingshan is also a person in our village, how can we care about food?"

Li Qingshan looked stern and clasped his fists and said, "Headhunter, you don't have to make things difficult for me. I, Li Qingshan, have a clear distinction between grievances and grudges. I will never take advantage of others in vain. I will definitely pay back twice the consumption in the village these days."

"Qingshan, there is no need to..." Huang Binghu was so angry that the person who said this. I was determined to win him over and integrate into the farm. Instead, you pushed him out for a few pounds of meat.

Li Qingshan didn’t want to integrate into any place, and there was neither the need nor the mood: “I heard that there are competitions in the village every autumn hunting. It depends on who has the most prey, and the winners have some winnings. I will also participate this year.”

Huang Binghu couldn't dissuade him either. Li Qingshan made a little preparation and brought an ordinary hunting bow into the mountain while everyone was watching the joke.

The hunters went to the North Mountain, but Li Qingshan was unwilling to get involved with them. To the west was a hundred thousand mountains. He understood the mystery of this world and was even more unwilling to take risks. To the south was a place of right and wrong with Bai Laofeng, so he had no choice but to go east.

On Bai Lao Peak, a group of people wearing uniform clothes and long swords gathered together.

The person in charge was the young man who killed the gentian collector that day and almost obtained the gentian.

"Look for it, even if you turn the Bai Laofeng into the sky, you still have to find the spiritual ginseng!"

"Yes, Young Master!" Everyone agreed, used their wonderful light skills, and rushed to Bai Laofeng everywhere.

Li Qingshan went deep into the mountains and forests. He didn't know how to distinguish the traces of birds and beasts, did not know how to hide his own tracks, nor did he lay traps, nor did he cooperate with other hunters, nor did he even have a hunting dog.

Any hunter would laugh if such a person said he wanted to hunt.

However, he was not in a hurry and sat up in a wooden stake in the mountain. It was not until dusk that he opened his eyes and smiled and said, "Xiao An!"

A gust of wind blew across the forest, and after a moment, it blew back again.

Li Qingshan stood up and walked to the forest. After a while, he found a dead deer with no scar on his body.

After Xiao An's strength became stronger, his yin energy became heavier. He found that the deer just rushed towards it, and the deer immediately fell to the ground without knowing the situation.

Li Qingshan smiled and said, "I have Xiao An, you are here, so naturally I don't have to learn any hunting techniques. I wasted time and looked down on me. We will catch a few more preys 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. Now he is not polite to use it. Naturally, he does not need so many politeness to those close to him.

Xiao An nodded excitedly and threw himself into the forest like a wind.

Although the beasts in the forest were vigilant, they were not alert to the invisible little ghosts. They all fell to the ground, waiting for Li Qingshan who came to pick them up.

Li Qingshan was bored, so he practiced archery skills to shoot the alarmed birds in the forest and shoot moving objects. It was indeed much more difficult. Two of the three arrows fell into nothing, but when he gradually got used to it, the number of times he missed was less and less.

At dawn, in Lema Village, several hunters brought the hunters down the mountain, and a large group of people were still hunting together on the mountain.

In a clearing ground in the middle of the village, the respected Zangzang was responsible for counting prey, and a smile appeared on his grim face: "It is a good sign to get a good harvest." Then the women and children left behind in the village dealt with the prey, tanned leather, and marinated meat.

"Have Li Qingshan not come back yet?" Someone can't wait to see Li Qingshan's joke.

"Why would you come back so quickly when you go hunting alone?"

Before he finished speaking, someone shouted: "Li Qingshan is back."

"Then, what is that?" Several people looked in the direction where the sound came. 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 the deer, elk, etc., several large prey weighed hundreds of pounds, and his waist was covered with pheasants and hares. As he rushed down the mountain, even he was sweating profusely and said with difficulty: "Hey, Xiao An, this is too much, you're so heavy!"

Xiao An sat at the top of his prey, covered his mouth and laughed secretly. When he looked back, he saw Dongfang Xiwei. Before the first beam of sunlight was shining, he crawled into the locust wood sign.
Chapter completed!