Chapter 53: Pill-taking Conference

Li Qingshan stepped on Chen Xihua's head, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "Three of the women you mentioned committed suicide. I don't know the others, but I warn you not to mess with me!"

"Yes...yes..." Chen Xihua said naughtyly. He was willing to use his strength to compete with the second level of Qi Refining. Even if he couldn't win, he could escape. But at this time he realized that he was wrong. The rapidity of his footsteps made him unable to react at all.

And that strong murderous aura suffocated him more than the pressure on his head.

Li Qingshan slowly let go: "Think about it!"

Chen Xihua lowered her head for a long time and raised her head: "Can you let me go?"

Li Qingshan said: "I'm not here to tell you about the conditions, accept it or not? You can try your luck."

Under Li Qingshan's contempt, Chen Xihua said: "I accept it."

Li Qingshan smiled slightly and helped him up in person: "I would have said that earlier." But he did not intend to let Chen Xihua go from the beginning, but since he planned to use others, he could not show the will of "I must kill you", that was not a hero, but a fool.

Chen Xihua looked a little loose. Seeing that he had a good facial features and a good appearance, Li Qingshan wanted to see him as a handsome man when he was young, "You are also from a noble family, why did you do such a thing?"

Chen Xihua said: "Young and ignorant, young and ignorant. When will the adults want to call those people to come."

Li Qingshan said: "The faster the better."

Chen Xihua said: "I have no friendship with a few of them, and I have long-cherished wishes with a few. Even if I invite them, I may not be able to come!"

Li Qingshan said: "It depends on your ability to Xihua Island Master. And it doesn't necessarily have to be them. What kind of good friends do you do evil and have lost all your conscience? Even if you invite them together, the more people, the better. If there are too few people and the gathering is too deserted, I will inevitably feel a little unhappy."

Chen Xihua's heart trembled. Although the person in front of her was young, she was definitely not a kind-hearted and soft-hearted master. Otherwise, she would not have thought of such a terrible thing. Now she had to bite the bullet and walk on.

Please invite Li Qingshan to the small building in Linhu for a while, and instruct the servants to be careful and not disturb them at will.

On the second day, an invitation was delivered to Li Qingshan. After Li Qingshan nodded, it turned into dozens of pieces, spread out, and reached the hands of masters on the blacklist.

News from the Jianghu: The gangster who had been silent for a long time, the Lord of Xihua Island received a bottle of spiritual pills, which could enable acquired masters to reach the innate realm and wanted to sell them to a group of masters. Please come to Xihua Island on the eighth day of the eighth month, on the beginning of autumn, and bid together, calling it the "Pill-Snatching Conference".

Li Qingshan sighed in his heart that this was almost the same as the incident caused by his first acquisition of spiritual ginseng. Chen Xihua himself is already a predecessor master, so of course he can't use this spiritual elixir. But for other first-class masters, this is simply an irresistible temptation. Even if he has doubts, he should try it. Leave this bait and wait for the fish to take the bait.

From that day on, Chen Xihua greeted her daily, very thoughtful.

Li Qingshan meditated and practiced martial arts every day without leaving home. The people on the island only knew that they were the island owner's distinguished guests and did not dare to disturb him. In addition, the occasional sound of his talking to himself was heard in the room, which seemed very strange and made people afraid to get close to him.

So Li Qingshan simply meditated day and night to refine Qi, swallowed Qi Condensation Pills like flowing water, and converted them into demonic power and true qi. In less than ten days, he swallowed two hundred pills.

The effect is also extremely significant. On the second day of the eighth month, his "Innate Qi Refining Art" finally broke through the fourth level and reached the fifth level. The true energy became stronger and stronger, and it flowed continuously in the Yangqiao Vein. The Fengchi point behind the brain and the vital energy of heaven and earth became more and more sensitive, like a vague picture, gradually becoming clearer and able to distinguish the meaning of the painting bit by bit.

Although the demon body was not revealed, it must have grown a lot!

Li Qingshan walked out of Xiaozhu, and the sky was gloomy. Three days ago, the raindrops began to roll.

The heat gradually fades, the cool air gradually rises, and autumn is about to begin.

The eighth day of the eighth month is auspicious number, and the autumn master's solemn and murderous aura is a good time to kill people.

Li Qingshan felt a little impatient, and punched out, and the true energy broke through the air, and the lake surface exploded. He turned around and Xiao An was lying on the railing, unable to help but smiled slightly. Looking at his bone body, his mind changed. Before that, some preparations were needed.

On the third day of the August 19th, in the early morning, Chen Xihua came to pay his respects again.

Li Qingshan said: "You go and prepare some small clothes?" Xiao An reshapes his body, of course it is impossible to shape the clothes together, and he needs to cover his body.

Although Chen Xihua was strange, she didn't dare to ask too much: "Little clothes? I wonder how big the size is, boys or girls?"

"Boy, the size is about seven or eight years old, just about the same size." Li Qingshan said, feeling a little excited, feeling like his father welcoming the child who is about to be born.

The next day, Chen Xihua brought more than a dozen small sets of clothes, all of which were all of the best silks. There were even many toys for children.

Li Qingshan smiled and thought to himself that Xiao An is not an ordinary child, so why did he play with these woods? He didn't say much, so he made Chen Xihua continue to prepare for this "Pill-Snatching Conference".

He had made up his mind to make it a "deadly convention", but then he thought that this great conspiracy to subvert the world seemed to have always been the patent of the villain, and his idea of ​​killing all the people present was really full of the villain's feeling.

But he felt very good. At this beautiful moment when Xiao An was about to gain a new life, he also sighed like a poet, "Death is a new life." Then he had some experience of the true meaning of "The Dao of Zhu Yan and Bai Gu".

After Chen Xihua left, Xiao An walked out from behind the curtain, gently stroked the beautiful silk with his fingers, imagined how he put on them, raised his head, and faced Li Qingshan's eyes, and was speechless for a moment. Only the sound of rain outside the window was ticking, but there was a quiet joy flowing in their hearts.

Then, Xiao An happily played with the toys, windmills, gyros, and bamboo dragonflies.

Li Qingshan was a little surprised, and then he reflected on whether he didn't care enough for Xiao An. If he thought about it carefully, since Xiao An was with him, the most important thing he seemed to have done was to kill people.

Although killing is not a bad thing, it should be considered a necessary skill in this cold world. For adult beasts, it is necessary to teach cub hunting skills.

Li Qingshan comforted himself so much that his conscience would not be condemned too much. Then he sat there, supported his head with his hands, and thought deeply about Xiao An's education. In the future, he would take him out to travel around and experience nature.

Then he couldn't help laughing again, feeling warm. Although the world is cruel, he is not alone.

...

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. On the day before the eighth day of the eighth month, Li Qingshan took all the Qi Condensation Pills to adjust his condition to the best.

By tomorrow, when the bastards gather together, what will they say as the opening remarks?

For the sake of this beauty in my heart, please die for the ugly ones!

It seems to be more and more like a big villain.

...

"Do I look good?" Grandma Ximen asked.

"Okay, good-looking!" The man with nine dragon tattooed on his body lowered his head and said in fear. The blood of his accomplice had just spread to the soles of his feet. He smiled when he saw this ugly old woman, and then he was shattered.

"Then why don't you look at me?" Grandma Ximen said in a sinister way.

The man slowly raised his head and was stunned. He had never seen such a beautiful woman in this life. His cold eyes and nobleness made him feel distracted and unable to control himself.

Suddenly there was a portrait of a man in front of him, and the sweet voice singing like an oriole asked, "Have you seen this person?"

He shook his head blankly, blaming himself for not being able to help her.

"Then you go and die!" The shriveled lips exhaled cruel words.

The man immediately shattered his celestial spirit cover with a palm on his backhand. Before he died, he looked at Grandma Ximen with a smile on his face. He thought he could only be a water bandit in his life, but he did not expect to die for the person he loved and felt sincere happiness.

"I'm worth it in my life."

Walking out of the Water Snake Gang's gate, Grandma Ximen said angrily: "Where did that kid go?"

These days, she followed the best route that Li Qingshan should have taken, but there was no trace of Li Qingshan coming, and she completely lost Li Qingshan's trace.

Finally, she couldn't help but explode and started a massacre. Behind her, the heroes of the Water Snake Gang were everywhere and could no longer do the job of dumplings in Hexin. They all smiled happily and died for love.

The boy in red found a red invitation from the leader of the Water Snake Gang and handed it to Grandma Ximen.

Grandma Ximen looked at the invitation, thought for a moment, and showed a gloomy smile: "So that's the case. This kid is a little brainy. I underestimated him, go to Linhu City."

On the eighth day of the eighth month, Linhucheng and Xihua Island.

Li Qingshan calmed down his spirits, took out the wind sword with many broken gaps, and hung it around his waist. Looking from the window, many small boats came over the wind and rain, stopped at the pier, and then walked out of the many people.

Most of them were armed with weapons and fierce faces. They looked like they were not good at first sight. They paired them with the information in Li Qingshan's copywriting one by one.

These gangster masters were also worried that this was a trap and were guarding against each other. They all summoned their masters to prevent accidents, but they didn't know that in the shade of the green willows, some people were counting like sheep.

Two hundred and eighty-one...Three hundred and forty-two...557...

Until the evening, the number had exceeded Li Qingshan's expectations.

The island was decorated with lights and a banquet was held in the hall. Under the auspices of Shen Xihua, the gangsters gathered together, which was indeed a grand event.

Shen Xihua talked and laughed, but she did not reveal any flaws.

Someone said impatiently: "Master Shen Island, where is the spiritual pill? Take it out and let us see it!"
Chapter completed!