His medical skills are good for common ailments, but there is nothing he can do about parasites and the like, so it is useless for him to follow up, he might as well just go back to the mountain.

In the process of returning to the mountain, Qin Li kept sighing, it was already 1930, these people are still so superstitious, how can there be so many ghosts in the world, the first time someone has an accident is not to seek a doctor but a Taoist priest to exorcise evil spirits ,Why!

However, this incident also made Qin Li more determined to seek Taoism and longevity.

A person's life is too short and fragile, and any illness may kill his life.

Qin Li didn't want to become like this one day and die from some kind of disease, so seeking longevity was his only way.

Half an hour later, Qin Li returned to Qingniu Mountain.

But at this time, he was not in the mood to go to the mountains to collect medicines. He just felt that time was passing quickly and he should spend more time on practice, so Qin Li took off all kinds of charms and magic weapons on his body and came to the giant stone on the top of Qingniu Mountain. superior.

Although the effect of practice was not good, Qin Li chose to practice.

This era is no better than later generations. In this remote place, even a cold may turn into a high fever, and eventually die due to untreatable conditions. Although Qin Li's health is much better than ordinary people, some ailments cannot be found. He doesn't have to worry about these minor illnesses, but there are also some serious illnesses that even he can't help.

For example, various cancers, even if he is in good health, the chance of getting these diseases is very low, but it is not zero after all, once he gets it, he can't help it.

Therefore, only by constantly practicing, constantly improving one's own cultivation base, and improving one's life level, only in this way can it be possible to avoid the ravages of birth, old age, sickness and death.

In the following days, Qin Li practiced very late every day.

I switch between practice, sword practice, reading, practice, and sword practice every day.

In this way, another half month passed.

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During these fifteen days, the vermilion fruits in the deep mountain matured one by one, and now only the last one is still on the tree.

Qin Yue didn't eat the second one because the remaining vermilion fruit in his body hadn't absorbed the medicinal power. He put all the vermilion fruits that he picked in the wooden box.

But today, the medicinal power of the vermilion fruit he ate a month ago has finally been completely absorbed by him, and now the power of 50 years is flowing in his veins, and he has never felt so powerful before.

He is also planning to enter the mountain again today to pick the last vermilion fruit.

After picking this vermilion fruit, he is ready to go down the mountain. He has stayed in Qingniu Mountain for more than three years, and with his current strength, he should go out and make a fortune.

Cultivation pays attention to the law, partner, land, and materials. If he is blindly cultivating on the mountain, he can only rely on water to achieve some achievements. But in this era, the aura between heaven and earth is extremely scarce, how much time does he have to grind, It is very likely that this life will be worn out like this, and there will be no way to reach the sky.

So you still need to go out and wander, looking for your own opportunities, the world is so big, although not all places are suitable for cultivation, but there will always be one or two treasures, there will always be one or two treasures.

And if Qin Li wants to find the way in this era, he has to fight for the last chance between heaven and earth.

Qin Li carried the Eight-Faced Han Sword on his back, and then went out.

With 50 years of internal strength, Qin Li walks on the ground in the mountains and forests. Although he does not know light work, but with some force-generating skills, he jumps around in the mountains and forests, just like the description in martial arts novels, free and easy .

In this way, the time for Qin Li to travel was greatly reduced. In just half an hour, he arrived at the cave where vermilion fruit grew.

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Qin Li pushed aside the withered grass blocking the cave and entered the cave.

As soon as he walked out of the cave, he saw a person standing near Zhu Guo.

The smile on Qin Li's face disappeared immediately, and he pulled out his long sword coldly and asked, "Who are you?"

The man turned around slowly.

This person is a woman, wearing a white and green Hanfu, combing a beautiful bun, very delicate.

"Who are you?" The woman asked the same.

Qin Li looked at the woman in front of him who looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old and said, "I don't care who you are, but this thing is mine."

A woman from an ordinary family would not appear alone in such a deep mountain. To appear here, this woman must be extraordinary. She is either a monk or a member of the Han family.

"You know this thing?" the woman asked curiously.

Qin Li nodded and said: "I have been to this cave three months ago, but the fruit was not yet ripe at that time, so I would visit it every once in a while. I figured it should be ripe today, so I just came here to pick it, I don’t know who the girl is? Why does it appear here again?”

"I?"

"I don't have a name," the woman said.

"No name?" Qin Li read to himself.

"Since the girl doesn't know this fruit, it is useless to the girl. I don't want to know the purpose of the girl coming here. I will leave after I pick the fruit. How does the girl feel?" Qin Li said.

The girl nodded.

"Thank you, miss." Qin Li saluted slightly.

Under the woman's gaze, Qin Li stepped forward cautiously, knelt down to pick the fruit, and then left without a sound.

After leaving the cave, Qin Li exerted the internal force in his body and quickly descended the mountain.

After walking for about ten miles, Qin Li stopped slowly.

"The dense forest in the southwest is really a treasure land. It's only a few days later that I met a young man who looked like he had just matured. By the way, are the Xuanshi on the Cangcheng Mountain next door just decorations? There are so many Biao people." Qin Li complained.

Although Qin Li has strength now, he doesn't know what the woman's cultivation level is. Since there is no conflict, of course it is better to have more things than less things.

If you call without asking, it's okay if you get through the fight, but if you can't, it will be a disaster.

After returning to the thatched cottage in Qingniu Mountain, it was around five o'clock.

Qin Li went into the house and put the vermilion fruit away, then went to the kitchen and started cooking. Although today is not the last day of the week, he will leave tomorrow, and the leftover food is useless , Eat to satisfy your appetite.

Chapter 22 The monster in the story

The second day, in the morning.

After finishing today's practice, Qin Li walked back to the house from the courtyard gate, sweating profusely.

He had already packed his luggage yesterday, and he only had to leave today. Qin Li put down his long sword and untied all his clothes, went to the yard to take a cold shower, washed off the sweat on his body, and changed into a clean indigo blue suit. Taoist robe.

Then he carried the mahogany sword and burden on his back, closed the gate of the courtyard with an eight-faced Han sword in his hand, and went down the mountain.

Qin Li didn't have any specific destination, he just felt that he could go wherever he went.

The boundary of Cangcheng Mountain is in the southwest, relatively backward, so Qin Li is going to go north to see the troubled times of this era.

In this way, Qin Li went north all the way, although it was said to be going north, but Qin Li inadvertently walked east, that is, to the two lakes.

In the end, it was clearly said to go north, but it turned into going southeast along the coast.

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