Legend of the Great Sage

Li Qingshan was taken aback, and rushed to treat him, I'm afraid this dear friend just wanted to see! One glance, and he left after confessing his last words.

After a while, Chu Danqing finally woke up slowly, and sighed: "Qingshan, you have hurt me. This blessing is too deep, and I can hardly bear it. I almost took this life."

"Why did you suffer again, and the blessings are too deep? Didn't the repairs go smoothly before?" Li Qingshan couldn't laugh or cry.

"This is the masterpiece of the Five Absolute Immortals. It is not a simple patchwork. If it is not for the years of teachings of the master, if it is not for me with the blue blood Danqing, there is no way to start. Do you know how I have lived in the past few years? It can fill a pond. But this is also a great blessing, let me see what the real way of painting is, it's amazing. I really don't know whether to hate you or love you?"

Chu Danqing was gloomy for a while, excited for a while, and finally looked at Li Qingshan sadly.

"If you have to choose one, you still hate me!" Li Qingshan couldn't stand it.

"Take it!" Chu Danqing took out a scroll from the treasure bag with great reluctance, and handed it to Li Qingshan with his eyes closed.

Li Qingshan slowly unfolded the "Three Absolute Books", a three-foot long sword as black as ink, the shape of the sword is only simple and atmospheric, not particularly surprising, and there is no sword intent rushing towards the face, deep and restrained, unobtrusive, can't help He praised it: "Good sword!"

Chu Danqing said: "Although it is called "Three Absolute Books", there are also primary and secondary points. I use the way of calligraphy and painting to show the way of swordsmanship. Now I have achieved a small level of swordsmanship. Disciples can do it too."

Li Qingshan sat cross-legged, he couldn't wait to sit cross-legged, and re-refined the "Three Absolute Books".

In an instant, the sword energy flowed upstream, and the sword intent penetrated the brain.

Within the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the ink sword sometimes splits into tens of thousands, forming a mysterious sword formation, and sometimes merges into one, pointing to the sky and drawing the earth.

Li Qingshan had been prepared for a long time, and the spirit turtle suppressed it.

In the past few months of practice, he reviewed all kinds of things in his dreams, especially the experience of his miserable life. Although it is impossible to experience as deep as a real life, he also has some insights. , also has some gains. The breath becomes more and more peaceful and far-reaching, but it is the weakest "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra", which does not have much gain.

There is no way. Li Qingshan's temperament is the most compatible with that of bull demons and tiger demons, and he also has the calm and forbearance of spirit turtles. However, he really doesn't catch a cold with Phoenix's noble heart. What is "benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness", why should he be subject to this in life? many bondages,

What is there is no phoenix tree to live in, no sweet spring to drink, no grass to sleep when sleepy, and the Yellow River to drink when thirsty, why care about so much? His "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra" has been progressing very slowly, and even the first and second levels are so rare that it is not just a matter of reconciling water and fire.

Although the sword intent of "Three Absolute Books" is strong, it is something without an owner after all, and it will not be more powerful than the Yuanying of Patriarch Wandu. No matter how much effort it takes, he will suppress it.

Not to mention the sword qi, after cultivating to the fifth level of the bull devil, his physical body is very strong, he can introduce the sword qi into the veins, and then force it out through the acupuncture points all over his body.

With a whoosh, a bloodstain appeared on Chu Danqing's face, he was startled, turned around and ran, with sword aura crisscrossing behind him. Now he only has the cultivation base of a Qi refiner, and being hit by any sword aura will kill him. It took several years of hard work to restore the "San Jue Shu", but he died under the sword energy of the San Jue Shu, that would be called wronged.

With a plop, he jumped into the lake.

Li Qingshan refined "Three Absolute Books", came to the lakeside, looked at the drowned Chu Danqing, and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of, will I still hurt you?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to control it when refining." Chu Danqing crawled out embarrassingly, suddenly remembered something, and his face changed.

When the breeze blows, the wild grass around the hut is blown away by the wind. Immediately afterwards, the hut was shattered silently.

"Li Qingshan! You pay me!"

"How is it? Isn't it the same as before? Although I haven't worked for so many years, my craftsmanship is not unfamiliar!" Li Qingshan clapped his hands and looked at the newly built thatched hut by the lake with satisfaction.

"It's not the same at all!" Chu Danqing's voice was almost wailing. Although the thatched hut built by the Savage King himself was well-behaved, the original picturesque artistic conception was completely destroyed. There are also things in the hut, although they cannot be said to be very precious, they are all relics of Chu Shidao, and even Chu Danqing's childhood memories were all reduced to dust in the howling sword energy.

"I have also spent a lot of hard work. With this moment of effort, the Golden Core cultivator has also slaughtered several. You nod your head anyway, okay, okay, I apologize to you. But people, always look forward , Let's take a look at your injuries!"

Li Qingshan infused spirit energy and fed tree sap again, spared no expense in all kinds of panacea-medicines, after a lot of comprehensive repairs, he finally stabilized Chu Danqing's injury, but to restore his original cultivation base, he still needed to be slow. Slow recuperation, and it is difficult to regain the lost lifespan.

"Danqing, you have worked so hard these past few years, I offer you a toast!"

Under the bright moon, in front of the hut, Li Qingshan raised his glass with a smile. The power of the "Three Jueshu" is even better than he imagined. The strongest magic weapon. Moreover, there is a complete set of kendo, which is stronger than the kendo inherited in Feilongjian.

"I also got great benefits. Speaking of it, I should thank you, and I made you spend a lot of elixir!"

Chu Danqing's appearance has largely recovered, but his hair is already gray and looks like a lot of vicissitudes. He calmed down from the grief and indignation of the hut being destroyed, and felt that what Li Qingshan said was also reasonable, although he cherished it, but it was just a dead thing after all. And Li Qingshan took out many precious elixir in order to heal his injuries, which made him a little embarrassed.

The two drank until the moon was in the middle of the sky, and they talked about the painting tomb. Chu Danqing only said that there is no need to worry, and it has not been opened so soon.

"Wait until the painted tomb is opened, and you will surely get what you want!"

Although Li Qingshan was a little bit drunk, he faintly felt that things might not be that simple, Chu Shidao asked him to help Chu Danqing, probably not just to deal with those senior brothers and sisters.

Although the painting tomb was spread in secret, it had a great influence. Chu Shidao's cultivation level was not considered high, and it seemed that he was not qualified to monopolize such a secret. And looking around the world, there are countless descendants of painters who are stronger than him, and whoever doesn't want to go to the painting tomb to find out, that is a great blessing.

And Chu Shidao held this secret, and his betrayed disciples also knew that he held this secret, and that he was able to die unexpectedly, which shows a lot of things.

After going through all kinds of things or having a higher level of cultivation, what Li Qingshan saw was even more profound. If it was just some painters, it would be okay to say, but there is a hidden worry, that is Mo Hailongwang, he seems to have a relationship with the Wujue Immortal Inextricably linked.

But after thinking about it, he felt relieved, the tomb was not opened once or twice, the Dragon King Mo Hai had already made a move.