"Li Zhangqi is here?"

"Li Zhangqi has been coming here quite frequently recently. Could it be that he has heard some rumors? Please take me with you..."

In the Ministry of Justice, many small flag officers, upon seeing Li Qinglin, immediately bowed with a flattering look on their faces.

The last time banned weapons were smuggled in the army, Li Qinglin had a strong political sense and actually withdrew early, but the news spread throughout the Ministry of Justice.

In addition, many people knew that Li Qinglin was recommended by Hou Baihu, so they naturally speculated whether Li Qinglin had someone above him and a unique source of intelligence.

Li Qinglin laughed: "What rumors are there? Go away and do your thing!"

These people were not annoyed at all after being expelled by Li Qinglin. They left with a smile, one by one, like pieces of meat on a chopping block.

Walking through the corridor, Li Qinglin's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes glanced quietly behind him.

In the distance, a magpie landed on a branch.

However, he did not approach the Ministry of Justice, but stayed on the adjacent street, as if he was afraid of something.

"There is indeed something wrong with that magpie."

Ever since Li Qinglin lit up the demon lord of the fate quagmire, he gained the abilities of knowing the nature of demons and transforming himself.

The theory of numerology has always been mysterious. The abilities engraved in numerology seem to be innate. One can master them with ease without any practice or familiarity.

The occasional cries of magpies outside the street fell into Li Qinglin's ears, and the meaning was self-evident.

"What a man, monitoring, helping, reporting..."

During this period, the magpie always secretly followed Li Qinglin.

This bird had no demonic aura and no intelligence, but it seemed to have become some kind of secret sentinel, which made Li Qinglin wonder if it was the work of immortals.

However, after these days of testing, Li Qinglin has already figured out the temperament and abilities of the magpie.

It could sense Li Qinglin's powerful energy and blood, but it did not dare to approach places like the Taoist temple and the Ministry of Justice where masters of spiritual cultivation were in charge.

An hour later.

The chief judge brought several prisoners and walked into the prison through the side door in the backyard.

In half a cup of tea, more than ten jailers finished their shift and dispersed.

Time passed and it was almost 3 p.m.

The magpie on the branch facing the street was a little confused. How come it had completely lost track of the man in the blink of an eye?

But it didn't think much about it. It flapped its wings, and its feathers fluttered, fluttering through the streets and heading in a certain direction.

In the streets and alleys, Li Qinglin had been waiting secretly for some time, having changed his clothes and appearance.

What's even more strange is that at this moment, Li Qinglin's body is empty, his blood and qi are weak, his skin is as thin as that of an ordinary person, and his flesh, blood, and bones are even more ordinary.

Even if a master of spiritual cultivation were to investigate personally, he would still regard him as an ordinary person with no signs of martial arts training.

Transform him As the name suggests, it means that all the martial arts skills can be transformed into the bodies of other strange beasts.

Thus, he becomes a complete mortal with white hair, wrinkled face, fallen teeth, flesh and blood, pain and weakness!

According to the description of numerology, this kind of ability even affects cause and effect.

Even if someone with great powers used fortune telling with the fingers, or asked questions from ghosts and gods, they would not be able to find out that Li Qinglin had ever practiced martial arts!

The more he explored his own freedom, the more Li Qinglin was amazed at the extraordinary and powerful golden finger he had.

Moreover, if we can transform him now, can we 'transform him' in the future?

That is, to use the cultivation and abilities of other strange beasts for one's own benefit.

Even allowing the abilities of different beasts to be transferred and exchanged? Moreover, immortals and warriors cannot practice together, it is a heavenly calamity, and it will be traced back according to cause and effect.

After dissolving all my martial arts skills, can I break the iron rule that immortals and martial artists cannot practice together? ! However, this is not the time to think deeply.

Li Qinglin raised his head, looked at the direction the magpie flew away, and quickly followed.

He pressed his cloak and walked out of the alley, at that moment when light and darkness were mixed and the light was misplaced.

His body was suddenly filled with surging energy and blood.

Tighten the skin, strengthen the flesh, penetrate the bones, refine the marrow...

All his martial arts skills returned to him in an instant without any hindrance.

Whoosh! He turned into a shadow and followed the magpie with big strides.

After passing through the busy streets, we entered the inner city half an hour later.

Li Qinglin finally stopped outside a pear orchard.

In the Pear Garden, on the stage five feet above the ground, actors in gorgeous costumes were singing songs in a melodious voice.

Looking at the actors on the stage, their shoulders were as sharp as a knife, their waists were as smooth as a rope, and their sleeves were waving.

The audience cheered.

Li Qinglin did not go into the Pear Garden, but sat down in a teahouse not far away.

The sky gradually darkened and the pear garden was dispersed.

Li Qinglin saw two familiar faces, one in front and one behind, walking out of the Pear Garden and getting on the carriage.

Miao Miao from Wang's house supported the third wife Liu Rongyue and whispered something in her ear from time to time.

The two girls were talking and laughing from time to time, and they looked particularly beautiful in the afterglow of the setting sun, attracting the attention of many passers-by.

Li Qinglin took a look and then looked away.

Amid the sparkling tea, a look of contemplation flashed across his eyes.

"Magpie, Immortal's Methods, Liu Rongyue, Wang...Eternal Life?"

…

Li Qinglin returned to the martial arts hall, where his disciples were still practicing martial arts.

Junior Brother Yang, who had two fingers cut off by the Rakshasa Sect and was left disabled, was cleaning with a handkerchief in his hand, looking with a dejected look at his fellow brothers who were polishing their bodies in the hall.

Li Qinglin glanced at him and said nothing more.

"Master Fu? You... have made a breakthrough?"

Li Qinglin paused and looked at Fu Tiancheng who was coming towards him with a look of joy on his face.

Fu Tiancheng laughed, "It took me half a year to heal my wounds and adjust my condition, and I finally broke through with the help of the Marrow Cleansing Pill!"

"However, I am also grateful to you. Otherwise, it would be difficult to obtain marrow refining in this lifetime."

Li Qinglin felt a little sad when he heard this.

Although he was diligent and brave, it only took him half a year to practice all the way to the marrow refining stage.

But people like Fu Tiancheng are the norm.

He stopped at the bottleneck and could not make any progress for a long time. Without external force and opportunity, he would never be able to refine his marrow in his lifetime.

Li Qinglin congratulated him: "No, Master Fu has practiced diligently and has a solid foundation. The Marrow Cleansing Pill is just the icing on the cake."

Although Fu Tiancheng knew that Li Qinglin was just being polite, he couldn't help but show his satisfaction. He patted Li Qinglin on the shoulder and said earnestly,

"Practice hard, don't slack off, or you'll waste your talent! You should break through to the marrow refining stage as soon as possible..."

Li Qinglin coughed, but did not refuse Master Fu's kindness and did not say much.

After the two exchanged a few pleasantries, Li Qinglin went to the practice room at the back of the hall.

Today is the beginning of the month.

Although Wen Shoufei, the owner of the temple, often disappeared without a trace and became a hands-off manager, all matters, big and small, in the temple were basically left to his eldest brother Pei Zhang.

But at the beginning of every month, he would still fulfill his duties as a master and give some martial arts guidance to the students in the martial arts school.

Wen Shoufei sat upright in the first seat, and the maid brought a teapot and poured tea for him.

Wen Shoufei drank tea while casually giving instructions to Pei Zhang, Xiao Changyi and others.

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After Li Qinglin greeted his three senior brothers, he stood quietly aside.

The smell of rust emanating from Wen Shoufei's body became stronger. He seemed to be in good spirits, with rosy blood and energy, and every move he made was accompanied by a sense of oppression.

But for some reason, in Li Qinglin's eyes, he was like the dying sun, burning with all his strength.

Recently, the Wulao Qingxinzhai, or the inner city, outer city, large and small forces have been unstable.

The provocation from Rakshasa Sect some time ago was just a microcosm of this.

As the only spiritual master in Wulao Qingxinzhai, Wen Shoufei is less than fifty years old this year, but his temples are beginning to turn slightly gray.

This is extremely abnormal for a master of spiritual cultivation.

Even a marrow-refining warrior like Li Qinglin can live to be ninety. A master of nourishing the spirit, locking in the essence and blood in the body and strengthening the body, can live to be one hundred and fifty.

Even until the last few years before his birthday, his overall condition and combat power will remain at the peak.

Once you show your old look, it means...

Li Qinglin's heart sank.

After a while, when Wen Shoufei finished instructing his fellow brothers, Li Qinglin walked out.

"Master, I have something important to say."

Wen Shoufei drank the tea in the cup in one gulp and signaled the maid to leave.

Then he asked slowly,

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Master, have you ever heard of the Heluo fish?"

Li Qinglin has been reading various ancient books these days and finally found the origin of the saw.

Wen Shoufei frowned and said, "But it has eight legs and flesh on its body like a mortar. Eating it can grow tendons and bones, and regenerate broken limbs?"

“That’s right!”

Li Qinglin said seriously,

"The last time I served in the pioneering army, I took a trip to Zhuoguang Mountain. At that time, the Nituo River was not as vast as it is now, and the water was not too deep. Occasionally, I found a monster that looked like a Heluo fish in the water!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Pei Zhang, Xiao Changyi and other three senior brothers all looked solemn and pricked up their ears.

Heluo fish is a good thing, and it is very beneficial even to those who are good at cultivating their spirits.

Pei Zhang, Xiao Changyi and the other two were used by Wen Shoufei as experimental subjects to deduce his martial arts techniques. They had hidden injuries in their bodies and were all suffering from various injuries.

The role of this Heluo fish is even greater!

Maybe it can get rid of old problems and even make further progress! Wen Shoufei was obviously also tempted, but he was a little skeptical. "He Luoyu is a monster, it's not weak, it comes and goes like the wind, you must have seen it wrong?"

Li Qinglin heard this, but did not reply. He bowed to his three brothers and said, "Brothers, I am sorry for the offence."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of divine light flashed across Li Qinglin's pupils. Without anyone seeing, everyone in the martial arts training ground turned into slowly burning torches of qi and blood, clearly appearing in his mind.

He could even see some "cold toxins" accumulated in the bodies of the three brothers in front of him.

Especially the third senior brother Hua Mu, his blood was like a tumbling snake, flowing in a strange way, passing through his chest and belly, with bones growing between his intestines.

But Li Qinglin did not go to see Wen Shoufei.

A faint sense of warning came from the bottom of his heart. Wen Shoufei seemed to be some kind of monster. If he took a peek, he would suffer severe backlash.

"This is……"

"Some kind of spiritual talent?"

"How come it's almost like the immortal's spiritual eyes?"

Pei Zhang, Xiao Changyi and the other two suddenly felt a sense of being spied on from Li Qinglin's direction, as if they were naked and all their secrets were seen through.

They all looked at Li Qinglin in horror.

Wen Shoufei sat up straight, his eyes flickering, his expression somewhat complicated.

"Your spirit is so strong that you can even see him briefly. You... are pretty good."

After realizing Li Qinglin's talent for sightlessness, Wen Shoufei suddenly felt that what Li Qinglin had just said was somewhat credible.

He naturally knew that Li Qinglin must be hiding a secret.

But... Wen Shoufei had a secret when he was told by an immortal in his dream.

Now, outside the gym, there are wolves everywhere, and in the wilderness, Taoist Liquan is even harvesting warriors who are cultivating their spirits. His Five Elders’ Pure Heart Inscription has not been completed yet...

He had no intention of delving further into Li Qinglin's secrets.

He had also been to the Nituo River in Zhuoguang Mountain decades ago.

But at that time I was just passing by and didn't explore further.

“How big is that croaker?”

Most of the monsters can be identified by their body shape and appearance.

Li Qinglin heard this and looked thoughtful. He said, "Looking at the tentacles, they should be more than ten feet long."

More than ten feet...

Upon hearing this, Wen Shoufei nodded silently, then slowly stood up.

"Let's go."

Li Qinglin was stunned.

Pei Zhang, Xiao Changyi and the other two were still thinking about how to drain the lake and eliminate the monster. When they heard this, they were a little confused.

Wen Shoufei frowned, "What are you standing there for? Kill He Luoyu! If you delay, something bad will happen. Leave the city immediately!"

(End of this chapter)