"Yes, yes, the great hero of Captain Li will not take advantage of the small shop. It is a villain who is looking down on others." The shopkeeper was very happy and immediately put away the money and said respectfully.

Li Qingshan turned around and left, and the people in the world were talking quietly.

"Is that Li Qingshan, the tiger down the mountain? It turns out he is just a boy."

"What boy? He destroyed the Heifengzhai and the Longmen Sect with his own hands. And I heard that he was good at using a trick of 'Heihu'..."

"What's so surprising about the Black Tiger's heart? I will do it, but who in the world won't do it." For people in the world, this is the biggest trick.

"Shut up, don't interrupt me. Every person he killed has his heart taken out. Can you do it?"

The table gasped, "What a cruel method!"

"So we must be careful this time."

A few days passed, and more and more people in the martial arts world were in the martial arts world. The attack that Li Qingshan was wary of never happened. Everyone was observing silently. The reputation of killing people was indeed very effective. The more people in the martial arts world, the more they were cautious, afraid that they would become mantis stalk the cicada and the oriole were behind.

Li Qingshan was so happy that no one could disturb him. He could concentrate on practicing martial arts. As long as he gave him one more day, he could become stronger, but his figure was rapidly losing weight and was almost returning to his original appearance.

But unlike the weak and thinness he used to be, now he is like a piece of steel constantly tempered, smaller and smaller, tighter and stronger. He stood there like a javelin with a terrifying edge.

Li Qingshan did not expect at first that the tempering of the body by "Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist" has reached this level. This kind of tempering also has a huge burden on the body.

Now, he is eating ginseng. Yes, he does not drink the medicinal wine made from ginseng, but eats it directly. Whenever he is exhausted from practicing qigong, he will eat ginseng for decades as snacks.

The dried ginseng was as hard as wood, but his teeth were sharper than steel knives. They were crushed to pieces after a few strokes and swallowed them into their stomachs. There was no need to worry about nosebleeds. The vitality that ginseng transformed into his stomach was absorbed by the body that was eager to thirst for energy before he could turn around. Thanks to these ginseng, he was not as thin as possible.

It was snowing and falling at times, and another half a month passed.

Li Qingshan was sitting upright practicing, and suddenly a gust of wind came from behind his head. He didn't look back and his body bounced up and crashed backward, like a big spring in a human shape.

The header attacker will hit him in the future and hit him on the stone wall.

The eleventh, this is the eleventh person who has been attacking him these days. Although most people choose to watch from afar, there are no fewer people who want to try their luck, but unfortunately their luck is not very good.

Li Qingshan stood up and felt seven or eight peeping gazes around him. He shouted: "Get out!" The sound containing true energy made the tiles tremble. If those peepers had almost almost their skills, they would immediately feel like they had been chiseled heavily on their heads and disappeared quickly.

As usual, Li Qingshan killed people and threw the body out of the wall. He sensed himself that the true energy that was originally like a gossip has now become very strong, flowing freely in his body like a river.

He drank all the eight jars of tiger bone wine, and he chewed two baskets of ginseng without leaving any left, as well as several bottles of elixirs for practicing qigong seized from the Longmen Sect.

"Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist" finally gave him a small achievement, but there was still some gap between him and the first level. I don't know if it was because of insufficient accumulation or the time was not up.

He stood up and found that his nails were long again, rubbing and intertwined, making a sound like a metal roar. He grabbed it gently on the stone table next to him. Four deep marks were captured like tofu. Using such a hand to use the cruel trick of "Tiger Demon Heart-breaking", the effect can be imagined.

He was confident that he would kill all those peepers, but he did not do so. As long as he did not attack him directly, he would not want to kill him. But this tolerance is disappearing bit by bit. As the practice of "Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist" deepened, the fierceness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Just like a tiger trapped in a cage, he was irritated and wanted to wave his minions, and he also realized this change.

"If it were a master of the martial arts world who was so unscrupulously peeped at, he would have been killing him long ago. Would I be so easy to bully?" This thought kept circling in his mind, and his voice became louder and louder, but he tried hard to restrain himself.

Xiao An held Li Qingshan's wrist with some concern. In addition to the two at the beginning, none of the nine behind him was not a second-rate master. His qi and blood were much stronger than ordinary people. Xiao An's power seemed to be growing without restrictions and without bottlenecks.

Li Qingshan said, "Go out and relax!" He put on his Xuanlang suit and the bleak wind knife. He walked out of the door and walked towards the largest restaurant in Qingyang City. Most people from the martial arts world gathered there. He wanted to explain this matter clearly today.

As soon as he walked out of the yard, the news spread throughout the city, "The black tiger is out of the cave!"

In the Iron Fist Sect, the iron lion Liu Hong, facing a middle-aged man in his thirties with white face and slightly beard, said respectfully: "Master Wu, this is the matter. Li Qingshan is not an ordinary person, so it is difficult to seize the spiritual ginseng. Moreover, there are now many masters in Qingyang City, and first-class masters have appeared. They all want to use the spiritual ginseng to attack the innate realm. Even if they get the spiritual ginseng, it is difficult to swallow it."

Master Wu Tang taught a lesson: "Liu Hong, you have been in Qingyang for too long and your courage is getting smaller and smaller. We have never been afraid of any masters in the Iron Fist Sect? If Li Qingshan is really a qualified person, let him contribute the spiritual ginseng and join the Iron Fist Sect, it would not be a loss to him."

Li Long was waiting aside, listening to him calling his master a name, he was very disrespectful and felt extremely resentful: With your virtue, you may not be able to defeat Qingshan. Only when he takes out your heart will you realize your awesomeness.

How could Liu Hong not understand his disciple? He was afraid that he would say anything inappropriate, so he grabbed his shoulder and said to Master Wu: "Master Wu, my disciple is of good qualifications. It's a pity to stay in Qingyang City. Do you see if you can take him away this time and let him go out to see the world with you."

Master Wu glanced at Li Long: "Well, Master Liu, you have made great contributions to providing information this time, and it is okay to take one or two people away." Anyway, the Iron Fist Sect will set up branch rudders in such remote places, and finding talents is also a big goal. This kind of favor can be done.

Liu Hong was overjoyed: "Thank you, Master Wu, Xiaolong, why are you still standing there? Thank you to Master Wu."

Li Long could not let down his master's efforts. Although he was reluctant, his face did not show it, and he honestly thanked him.

There was a soft "bang".

In addition to the three of them, there was another person in the room. He watched the calligraphy and paintings on the wall as if no one was around and did not talk to anyone. The sound was made by him, and he seemed to be very impatient.
Chapter completed!