Li Qingshan pondered. Perhaps this was the true strength of the imperial court, but that only made sense. There was no such thing as the weak ruling over the strong in this world. Anyone who possessed power would want to pursue greater authority. How could ordinary people rule over people of the jianghu with great martial arts?
The Hawkwolf Guard must have been an important force of the imperial court. It was said that the Six Doors of Fans was easy to cultivate in. If he could join them, it would save him quite a lot of trouble. "There's still a chance."
"I believe you can do it!" Huang Binghu thought he was considering the matter of joining the Hawkwolf Guard. He had already learnt that Li Qingshan had destroyed the Dragon's Gate sect in two hours last night, but unlike others, when he heard the news, apart from shock, he also felt like 'just as I thought'.
Ever since he met Li Qingshan, Li Qingshan had grown at an unbelievable rate. He could not help but think of what Li Qingshan had said in the past, "I will definitely become an innate master!" Originally, he treated it as a child's words, but now, he believed it. As long as Li Qingshan did not die along the way, he would definitely become a master like that.
Li Qingshan decided to stop thinking about such a distant matter for now. "Apart from the tiger bone alcohol, what's in the bamboo basket?"
"That's right! It's ginseng! "Huang Binghu opened the bamboo basket. It was actually filled with ginseng.
The ginseng that Li Qingshan had spent over a thousand taels of silver in the past was probably not even a tenth of what was in the bamboo basket. The tiger bone was fine, but the Drawn Reins village was not known for gathering ginseng. He could clearly smell the scent of blood on him. It was extremely faint, but it was very fresh. If it were not for the fact that the scent of blood was so clear, he basically would have doubted his senses. Had his nose become sharper after practising innate abilities?
Huang Binghu said, "I've just purged a pest for the Drawn Reins village, so this ginseng is quite an unexpected harvest." After ingesting the spiritual alcohol, not only had his body recovered, but his martial arts had increased once again. Stimulated by Li Qingshan's destruction of the Black Wind stronghold, he immediately launched a surprise attack on the Ginseng King village after returning to the village.
The strength of Ginseng King Village was inferior to that of Drawn Reins Village in the first place. In order to search for the Spirit Ginseng, Yang Jun had brought a group of experts with him, causing havoc in Ginseng King Village. Now, it was at its weakest. Huang Binghu succeeded in one battle, destroying Ginseng King Village.
Li Qingshan fell silent for a moment. Although the Ginseng King Village had once held a grudge against him, it was still a village after all, not a den of bandits like the Blackwind Stronghold. However, he also understood that if the Ginseng King Village had the strength, they would have done the same.
Once the enmity of life and death was established, it was almost impossible to resolve. The only way was to defeat the opponent with all your strength. If you wanted to protect your family and friends, you had to kill the family and friends of others. There was only one standpoint, not good or evil. Once one entered the Jianghu, there was no way out. An endless cup of wine to drink, an endless enemy's head to cut.
"These are exactly what I need. Thank you, hunting chief. These ginsengs are worth a lot, and I can't just take them for free. Hunting chief, please give me a price!"
Huang Binghu did not beat around the bush. "I just knew that your trip to the Blackwind Stronghold was not in vain. As for the money, you can give it to me as you see fit!"
Li Qingshan handed over the ten thousand taels of silver he had obtained from the Blackwind Stronghold to Huang Binghu. The value of these ginsengs would definitely be much higher than this amount, but because it was a large transaction, there would definitely be a discount. Li Qingshan's actions did not benefit him, nor did he suffer a loss.
Huang Binghu was also delighted. As long as he had this amount of silver, with the help of Li Qingshan's prescription, he would definitely be able to raise the strength of the Drawn Reins Village to another level. "You have to be careful during this period of time. Be on guard against being ambushed by others. If you need anything, just give me a call. However, I have a feeling that you won't lose."
Li Qingshan said, "Thank you for your auspicious words, hunting chief!"
After Huang Binghu left, Li Qingshan muttered to himself for a long time. Suddenly, he saw Little Ann poke his head out from the door and look at him with a "burning" gaze. He could not help but smile calmly. He wanted to protect this child. This was an unquestionable determination.
The sudden change in his living environment and the constant bloody slaughter had caused him to feel bewildered and pained. If it was the him from his previous life, he would definitely be dispirited and depressed, but now, he had to straighten his back and not show a hint of weakness. This was because the child was looking at him. If it could be said that his abilities and strength had given him confidence, then protecting and responsibility had strengthened his heart, turning him into a true man.
The medicinal wine and ginseng had arrived at just the right time. There was no need to mention the tiger bone wine. It was extremely helpful to the "Tiger Demon's Fist of Bone Forging". The ginseng was even more indispensable. The spirit ginseng required several days to brew a gourd of spiritual wine, and the taste of the wine was not as rich as it had been at the beginning.
Li Qingshan cast aside his thoughts and formally began to practice the "Tiger Demon's Fist of Bone Forging".
The "Tiger Demon's Fist of Bone Forging" also had a total of nine stages. Li Qingshan's current goal was to master the first stage. According to Oxen, as long as he mastered the first stage, he would be able to complement the "Tiger Demon's Fist of Great Strength" with the "Tiger Demon's Fist of Great Strength" and explode with the true power of this ability.
Li Qingshan first picked up a jar of tiger bone wine and drank a few mouthfuls. He moved about in the courtyard, practicing the fist forms one by one. His footsteps became faster and faster, and soon, there was only a blur left in the courtyard, bringing with it gusts of wind.
The medicinal wine was quickly digested and absorbed by him. He would stop and drink again, repeating this cycle until noon. He actually felt unbearably hungry again. Moreover, he had a faint feeling that his spirit was being overdrawn and that his vitality was about to be damaged.
However, the effects were also extremely obvious. In just one morning, he could clearly feel that his movements had become a little faster. His explosive power was even stronger than before, and the bones in his body had also become sturdier. They could support even more violent movements and movements. He would no longer feel like he was about to break like he did when he climbed Dragon Gate Mountain the night before.
Li Qingshan felt very invigorated. He arrived at a nearby restaurant. As soon as the manager saw him walk in, he hurriedly came out to welcome him. "Constable Li, what brings you here? We are honored by your presence. Please, come in!"
Li Qingshan did not stand on ceremony. He ordered a table full of dishes and ate heartily as if there was no one else around. However, he keenly noticed that there were a few people from the pugilistic world with swords and sabers in the restaurant. Those people were also carefully sizing him up. However, since the other party did not make a move, Li Qingshan could not be bothered to meddle and finished his bill.
"Manager, in the future, three, no, four meals a day, according to this amount. Regardless of the type of dish, send it to my place. I want more meat with bones." Right now, he did not have the energy to go out to hunt. Moreover, he was already tired of eating only roasted and boiled meat. Now that he had money, of course, he wanted to eat good wine and good food. The cooking skills of the restaurant's chef were far better than a half-baked chef like him.
The manager was feeling distressed that he had to spend money today. When he heard Li Qingshan's words, he almost fell down. "Constable Li, our restaurant is small and our profits are small!"
"Hmm?"
Li Qingshan's "hmm" was not a big deal. The manager felt that his heart almost stopped. He secretly scolded himself for being blinded by money. Why did he have to provoke this devil just for money? Did he really have a death wish?
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