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Chapter 28 The Covenant of the Southern Character

The man was stunned and saw the Lingguan rising and falling in the air. He was very anxious and used his light skills to grab the Lingguan. However, the Lingguan flew straight under the cliff. He could only watch it disappear into the darkness, and was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood.

"No, I must seize this spiritual ginseng. When I go back, I will ask my father to send more people to search the mountains."

The man only thought that it was spiritual ginseng that was magical, but if he opened his spiritual eyes, he could see that spiritual ginseng was tightly grasped in his hand by a pair of pale little hands. He was stalking the cicada, but he was not afraid of the oriole behind him, and a ghost that he could not see was hiding in the darkness.

Under the cliff, Xiao An used all his strength to grab the spiritual ginseng and floated towards Lemazhuang in the night wind. His heart was so happy that he was about to explode. It was thanks to his nourishing spirits in the Huaimu signs these days, so he had the strength to catch such a heavy thing.

In the courtyard, Li Qingshan yawned, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he saw Xiao An floating from a distance: "Little kid, where have you been running!"

Xiao An bit his lips reservedly, pressed his joy in his heart, and held Linggan in front of him.

"Hey, what is this? Ginseng?" Li Qingshan took the spiritual ginseng and sniffed it gently. A strange fragrance poured into his nose. He suddenly felt refreshed, and the true energy in his body seemed to be much more active.

Li Qingshan suddenly remembered something: "This is... Lingguan!" He couldn't believe it, and the spiritual herb that made the two Zhuangzi fight and fight to form a dead enemy, and took dozens of lives, was now in his hands.

The green cow chewed the grass lazily: "Or what do you think this little devil will do every night?"

Seeing that Xiao An was indeed exhausted, but he was endlessly happy, Li Qingshan pointed his little finger at his mouth, as if he wanted him to eat it.

These days, Xiao An goes out every evening and returns when he is close to dawn. He has less communication with him. He still thinks that he yearns for freedom and wants to let him go. Only then do he realize that all this is for himself.

"You guy!" Li Qingshan's nose was sour: "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Xiao An smiled shyly and pointed at his mouth again.

Even though Li Qingshan was a sarcastic heart, facing Chunche's eyes without any selfish thoughts, he couldn't help but be moved and asked Qingniu: "Xiao An can also use this spiritual ginseng!"

Qingniu said: "This spiritual ginseng is a rare innate thing. The spiritual energy contained in it is very beneficial even if it is a yin ghost. However, if you use it, you can easily refine the power of a cow. Are you willing to give it up?"

Li Qingshan said: "What's so unwilling to let go of this? The spiritual ginseng was originally obtained by Xiao An. Let's take it for Xiao An. I will practice my supernatural powers slowly." His principles of conduct were not changed by the temptation of the spiritual ginseng.

Xiao An immediately stepped back and waved his hand.

"Okay, I remember your intention."

Xiao An just shook his head and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke and drilled into the locust wood sign.

"Hey, come out soon. If you don't want it, I'll throw it away."

Qingniu suddenly shouted, "Since he is determined, why should you be stubborn? Being a little daughter's attitude, can't you find something hundreds or thousands times better than this spiritual ginseng for him in the future?"

Li Qingshan was shocked and nodded, "Brother Niu said it is reasonable, but I am so stubborn. Okay, come out, I will take this spiritual ginseng." Xiao An immediately flew out.

"But you deserve this thing, I can't take it alone. If you refuse again, I will be angry."

Xiao An agreed just now.

Li Qingshan shook Lingsan in his hand and said, "Brother Niu, how should I use this thing?" Xiao An's ghost body had no way to eat.

Qingniu said: "Go and find a needle and take a drop of ginseng liquid."

Li Qingshan then found a steel needle as he said, and then stabbed it into the spiritual ginseng. The spiritual ginseng trembled in his hands, but he naturally had nothing to do with a plant. A drop of ginseng liquid penetrated into the spiritual ginseng and hung it on the tip of the needle.

Qingniu said: "Okay, it drips into his spiritual platform!"

"Lingtai? Xiao An, raise your head!"

Xiao An quickly raised his head, and the ginseng liquid fell from the tip of the needle and fell on Xiao An's eyebrows. His body trembled like a wave of water, and the ginseng liquid suddenly emitted a bright light from his body.

Xiao An closed his eyes tightly, and the expression on his face was sometimes painful and sometimes happy. It was not until the light disappeared, and he calmed down and slowly opened his eyes. There was something different in it, and two lines of tears fell.

"What's wrong?"

Qingniu said: "I guess I remembered something."

"Is that true? Xiao An, do you remember who you are and where is your home?" Li Qingshan hurriedly knelt down and looked into his eyes.

Xiao An hesitated for a long time and pointed in one direction, south.

Li Qingshan hurriedly asked, "Is your home in the south? Which city is it, and how far is it from here?"

But Xiao An couldn't answer these questions, and just shook his head in a daze.

Li Qingshan suddenly pulled out his hunting knife and carved it on the locust wood sign. The wood chips flew everywhere. The originally wordless side appeared, and the word "Nan" appeared in a blink of an eye, which was raised to Xiao An.

Under the moonlight, the boy knelt on one knee and made a serious promise to his child: "No matter how many mountains and rivers are difficult and dangerous, sooner or later, I will send you home."

The child looked at his figure in a daze, and would never forget it, just like the middle of his eyebrows, leaving a little red mole where the ginseng liquid drips.

Li Qingshan hung the wooden sign back to his waist and asked Xiao An what he felt had. He wondered if this spiritual ginseng was useful.

Xiao An jumped into the air, flew around the yard like a whirlwind, took the hunting knife in Li Qingshan's hand, and danced around in the yard.

If an ordinary person can only see a knife dancing by itself, it seems to have spirituality.

Xiao An is not only faster, but also can drive heavier things and become more powerful. If he is assassinated and sneak attacked, even a martial arts master will not be able to escape death.

"Brother Niu, do I have to take this too?" "That's too wasteful. The best way to take this ginseng is to use other spiritual herbs to refine it into pills, but you don't have this condition. You can treat this ginseng like other ginseng and soak it in wine. In this way, the ginseng will not wither, but the spiritual energy on it can be soaked in the wine and turn it into spiritual wine. You can also slowly absorb the medicinal power in it. By the way, never mix any other medicinal materials."

"This is a good method!" Li Qingshan knew that it would never be possible to digest the spiritual ginseng in one go, otherwise it would not be a great improvement in his skills, but a self-destruction and death: "It's just that this kind of treasure is really uneasy if you don't bring it with you."

Before he finished speaking, a wine gourd flew towards Li Qingshan. Li Qingshan grabbed it: "Thank you, Brother Niu!" He put the spiritual ginseng into the gourd, filled it with strong wine, and then hung it around his waist.

He crossed his arms and was strong, and the huge wine gourd was hanging on him. Although he was still young, he was full of generous and unruly smell.

"Xiao An, see if I am becoming more and more like a man in the world."

Xiao An also laughed, but his face changed and showed a sense of worry. However, he couldn't speak, so he was a little anxious. Suddenly, his heart moved and squatted on the ground and pulled it up.

Li Qingshan walked up to see that Xiao An actually wrote a line of beautiful regular script. Although he did not know calligraphy, he could see that Xiao An's fonts were dignified and beautiful, much better than him.
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