Now the sword marks on the boulder are staggered, one next to the other, leaving dozens of scratches of different depths on the surface of the boulder, and the deepest one has reached about one centimeter.

Because what happened just now made Qin Li extremely excited, so he slashed one sword after another until all the energy in his body was exhausted and he cut off a layer of the whole boulder before he stopped. down.

It's no wonder that he suddenly mastered an extraordinary method, and he became excited. This is like the internal force in martial arts novels, which is infinitely powerful and kills people in the air.

However, there are also side effects, that is, the body will become very weak after the Qi machine is exhausted, which is what he is doing now.

Qin Li stretched out his right hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, feeling uncontrollably happy.

"This "Quegu Shiqi" is really a good exercise." Qin Li thought so.

He originally thought that the qi mechanism in his body could only be used to maintain health and strengthen the body, but he didn't know that there was such a magical effect.

"Covering the sword body can be used to kill the enemy, but when running, it can draw all the energy to the footsteps, so it can't fly."

"This qi mechanism is really ingenious!" Qin Li sighed as he felt the qi mechanism slowly regenerating in his body.

Qin Li sat down and rested for a while, and when he recovered a bit, he got up again and stretched his body facing the sun.

Then slowly climb down the boulder along the groove that came up.

………………

The years are long, and it is the second year in a blink of an eye.

Life in the mountains is always lonely and miserable, but after Si Teng left, Qin Li immediately returned to a peaceful life.

I get up every morning to practice Daoyin. After practicing Daoyin, I practice swords. After practicing swords, I go back to the thatched cottage to read Taoist classics for an hour to enrich my knowledge reserve.

After finishing all these, it was almost noon, and the afternoon was free time, and there was nothing specific to do, so every day was different.

Sometimes Qin Li would go to the deep mountains to collect herbs with a bamboo basket on his back. Because he had bought a book about herbal medicine, Qin Li dreamed of picking precious medicinal materials.

But most of the time, he just went out of the mountain with a bamboo basket of ordinary medicinal materials on his back. After drying, he would carry the medicinal materials to the medicine shop in the city to exchange for some money.

Sometimes he also goes to the surrounding rivers and creeks to catch fish, shrimps and crabs to improve his food.

But most of the time he rests in the grass hut, lying in the yard, burning a pot of camellia tea, and lying down for a whole day. From time to time, one or two people from nearby villages come to ask him to come down the mountain to help.

Qin Li would not refuse, every time someone asked him to help, he would readily agree.

In this way, although life is poor, he is also happy and at ease, but sometimes he feels bored.

After all, he is not a real master, and he still has nostalgia for the prosperous world.

But he was also afraid that he would not be able to hang out if he went out, so he was shot for no reason, so he never went out.

But now that he has just completed his training, his strength has grown greatly, and he has the strength to walk the world. As long as he doesn't cause trouble, there shouldn't be any problems.

So he has decided that when this season is over, he will go out to various parts of the country.

It's really not easy for him to stay in the deep mountains at this age, even if he gets rid of his impetuousness, three years have passed and he has stayed long enough.

Chapter 8 Road Encounter

The weather was slightly overcast that day, and it was extremely cool in the mountains.

Qin Li came out of the house, stood in the yard, and fiddled with the herbs dried in the dustpan with his hands.

Herbs have dried.

Qin Li looked up at the sky and thought that it would not be raining, then he grabbed the herbs and walked into the house. The dried herbs were also piled up in a big bamboo basket, and he was going to sell them once down the mountain.

Otherwise, I won't be able to let go.

Qin Li came to the room where the sundries were piled up, and kept some of them for his own use, then put the dried herbs into a big bag, and put them in a big basket.

Qin Quercus will inevitably get scratched when walking in the mountains, so he usually keeps some of the herbs he collects to treat trauma, but the various herbs that are taken internally will not be kept, because keeping them is useless. Because he practiced Daoyin, Rarely ill, it is better to sell for money than to let it grow moldy.

Carrying the basket, Qin Li wanted to set off immediately, but caught a glimpse of his own image in the mirror hanging on the wall.

The beard and hair on the head are loose, and many strands of hair fall casually on the sideburns. He is also wearing a work uniform worn by farmers in the mountains.

This kind of image is okay in the mountains, but it's still not appropriate to go out. It's inevitable that people will see clearly if you wear such shabby clothes.

Qin Li thought for a while, then put down the basket, and went to a corner of the room to take off the Taoist robe hanging on the shelf.

Then he took off his regular clothes, put on a flowing and spacious Taoist robe, and then tied a Taoist bun and inserted it into a wooden hairpin, instantly improving his looks several times.

Because he was going out, Qin Li even put his defensive cassock on his Taoist robe, just in case.

Qin Li looked down at the cassock inside and thought in his heart: "This cassock is said to be able to block the attacks of monks in the Qi training period, but I don't know if it can block bullets?"

Qin Li straightened his bun and looked in the mirror. He picked up the basket and carried it on his back after feeling that there was nothing missing.

When passing by the main room, I came to the altar and took down the peach wood sword and held it in my hand, and then put the eight-faced Han sword on the altar. The one with the golden knife walked down the mountain.

The city is no better than the countryside. There are a lot of policemen on the streets. If you walk around with a long sword, you will inevitably be charged with a crime if you are caught. There is no such risk with a mahogany sword.

Qin Li walked along the mountain road, crossing mountains and ridges all the way. It took him an hour to climb and wade to the foot of Cangcheng Mountain, which was still about half an hour away from Cangcheng.

Qingniu Mountain where he lives is only ten kilometers north of Cangcheng Mountain.

There are still some differences between this world and his previous life, such as some place names. According to the geographical location, Cangcheng Mountain should be Qingcheng Mountain.

The Qingniu Mountain where he lives can also be said to belong to this mountain range of Qingcheng Mountain, but it is only on the edge.

It's not that he doesn't want to live in seclusion on Cangcheng Mountain, but this mountain is too famous. I don't know how many high-level people have lived in seclusion on it since ancient times. Now there are dozens of sects, large and small, where there is still a place for him, even in the surrounding area. The mountains not far away are more or less populated.

That's why he went to live on Qingniu Mountain, ten kilometers away.

Because it was close to the city, the terrain gradually opened up, unlike where he lived was still a primitive sub-forest.

Qin Li was walking in the mountains with baskets on his back. The road in the mountains was wide and winding, but it was not a pipeline, maybe someone who lived in the mountains built it.

Walking and walking, Qin Li walked out of the deep mountains and came to a field. Qin Li walked quickly along the ridge of the field in a Taoist robe with a bamboo cloth on his back, and came to a village in a short time.

But this village is different from ordinary villages.

He didn't know whether his side was the head or the end of the village, but he thought that the one near the mountain should be the end of the village. On a flat ground backed by the mountain, a courtyard like a courtyard was built alone. There was a big tree in front of the door, but because It's autumn so all that's left is a bunch of twigs.

The house was at least one or two thousand meters away from the houses in the distant village.

Qin Li felt a little strange, why did he build the house so far away from the crowd, wouldn't it cause a lot of inconvenience in life?But I wasn't too surprised, because after all, this kind of thing is someone else's business.

Because it may be that the host likes to be clean.

Qin Li just took another look and didn't pay much attention to it. Qin Li walked slowly along the road in the field, and soon came to the door of the house.

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