Deserted house.

Before Wen Shoufei got close, he felt a lingering burning sensation.

In the courtyard, Hua Mu and Xiao Changyi were delighted when they saw Wen Shoufei and immediately came forward to greet him.

"Master, are you okay?"

"Where are Hai Dakuo and the others?"

Wen Shoufei glanced at the corpse on the ground and Hua Mu's family who were safe and sound, with a hint of approval in his eyes, and said,

"Haidakuo escaped, and the other man died in my hands."

Wen Shoufei took a few steps forward and saw the Jackdaw Crossbow. His expression suddenly changed. After confirming that the crossbow was genuine and not a fake, he nodded repeatedly, very satisfied. "It's actually a Jackdaw Crossbow. You were able to kill Hai Qiu and the other two with the attack of this crossbow..."

Wen Shoufei turned around and saw Xiao Changyi's burning blood and overdrawn potential. He said with relief, "I think Changyi's cultivation has greatly increased in recent days, which is beyond my expectation."

When these words were spoken, everyone looked at each other with very strange expressions.

Xiao Changyi said somewhat embarrassedly,

"Master, this man...was not killed by us."

Wen Shoufei frowned when he heard this, and he walked lightly into the collapsed main house.

In the middle, a big pit was still emitting burnt smoke, and lingering golden electric light occasionally flashed.

In the extinguished flames, the majestic energy and blood have not yet completely dissipated.

Wen Shoufei glanced at the main house and suddenly stopped at a knife mark. A trace of astonishment flashed across his eyes and he was absent-minded for a moment.

Then the corners of his mouth slowly rose, revealing a faint smile.

"Master, should we give orders to thoroughly investigate the identity of that mysterious person?"

Xiao Changyi walked up to Wen Shoufei, lowered his head, and spoke quickly.

The moment Xiao Changyi appeared, the smile on Wen Shoufei's face disappeared instantly, as if it was just an illusion.

He said calmly, "No need to check, I already know his identity."

Xiao Changyi was surprised when he heard this and asked repeatedly,

"Who?"

Wen Shoufei did not answer, but looked in the direction from which he came.

"Someone...someone I didn't expect."

Wen Shoufei even wondered if he hadn't shown up just now, would that person he hadn't expected really dare to draw his sword and point it at Yang Shen...

As brave as a bear and as eyes as a wolf.

That boy's eyes are so bright that it's scary...

…

Return home.

Li Xianshi and the other two were still sleeping soundly. Li Qinglin stopped outside the window for a moment and then returned to the north room.

He took off his nightgown, and with a series of crisp sounds, the bones in his body gradually grew back to their original appearance.

He took off the Jinghong Feiyan bow and hid it together with the arrows in the secret compartment under the bed.

Then take off the white-shou knife, wipe it with lard for maintenance, and put it back on the knife holder.

Only after doing all this did Li Qinglin finally feel relieved.

After a simple wash, he leaned against the head of the bed, carefully recalled the conversation between Wen Shoufei and Hou Huanhua, and then sat up again.

"Why can't the martial arts and immortal ways be practiced together?"

"I don't know what kind of spiritual root I am..."

Li Qinglin thought for a moment, then took out the bamboo slips in his arms, but did not open them rashly.

Instead, he walked into the yard, left a few feet away, and in the blink of an eye, the locust stone flew out.

The bamboo rope broke and the bamboo slips spread out on the ground.

Seeing that there was no poisonous fog or flying needle trap, Li Qinglin moved forward cautiously and looked at the contents on the bamboo slips.

"Yunshin Dokimaru?"

This is a prescription, which records how to use the Taoist items of monsters and some herbs to refine them into pills.

This Yunshen Daoji Pill has only one effect, and that is to enlighten the mind and enhance the power of the soul!

Seeing this, Li Qinglin took a breath.

The theory of spirit and soul is very mysterious.

Only those who are masters of cultivating the spirit will have the initial experience of this art.

As far as Li Qinglin knows, to nourish the spirit, one must nourish three intentions: the intention of inner observation, the intention of observing others, and the intention of heaven and earth.

By looking inward and initially nourishing the mind, one can observe oneself in great detail, understand the big picture from the subtle details, and have a near-perfect grasp of the body's strength. Even hidden diseases in the tendons, veins, and blood vessels can be seen clearly.

He observes, sits in a trance, and his qi and blood flow smoothly, allowing him to see through others. It is a bit like an enhanced version of the supernatural power - seeing without eyes.

The will of heaven and earth, form and spirit, the power of the spirit and soul has reached a certain limit, can capture objects, control the wind, and there are even rarer ones who can call the wind and rain and change the weather situation of an area!

But it is difficult to cultivate the spirit. Most of the masters of cultivating the spirit in Fengxian County focus on introspection.

His viewers are already rare.

Only the masters of the superior gyms in the inner city can reach this level.

The reason for this is that his own spiritual power is insufficient, and no matter how much he cultivates it, it will be like a drop of water, and it will take many years to make even a slight progress.

Apart from some precious natural treasures and even the three flowers on the top of the heads of immortal cultivators, it is rare to hear of external objects that can enhance the power of the soul.

Li Qinglin suddenly felt that the Yunshen Daoji Pill in his hand was a little hot.

"What is the origin of Luoshamen? Where did they get the Yunshen Daoji Pill and the forbidden weapon Jackdaw Crossbow?"

Li Qinglin thought silently for a moment.

It is impossible to say that he is not tempted by this Yunshen Doji Pill.

However, the refining of this elixir actually requires the Taoist foundation of the monster beast.

Although there are many Taoist items at the Jade Yuanchan's place, how the man and the beast will be handed over is still a problem.

"The Cangtian Shulu Temple is watching me covetously, probably waiting for me to leave the city... My strength, after all, is still insufficient! If I were to cultivate my spirit or become an immortal, there is no place in the world that I could not go! "

Li Qinglin's eyes were somewhat cold.

"Besides, how to properly take out the Dao-based items is also a troublesome matter. After refining, I dare not swallow it rashly. I am afraid I have to find a few apes or other primates to test the poison, or find death row prisoners..."

This matter is risky, but the benefits are also huge! And what he lacks most at this moment is time! Any method that can speed up cultivation and improve cultivation without side effects, he wants to try.

After thinking hard for a moment, Li Qinglin suddenly thought of something, and a gleam of light flashed across his eyes.

"I have a background and support. At worst, I can just ask for help!"

…

The moonlight is like water.

Hou Huanhua staggered towards the yamen alone.

He was badly injured.

The soul will die and the body will decay.

If it weren't for the 'Bone Transformation Pill' awarded by the imperial court, his life would have been saved.

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He died on the way back to the city.

But he didn't dare to return to his master, nor did he dare to go to the homes of his old friends and brothers.

Don't underestimate him because he is at the peak of his career and can suppress all evil with his fists. Even the big families in the inner city dare not underestimate him.

Hou Baihu, wearing a python dragon robe, how majestic! But he also has many mortal enemies, who used to lie dormant because of his power.

If they knew my situation...

Only the government offices and government offices treat people and things according to power and rank in everything. They are the most powerful force in the entire Wangfeng County. At this time, it is actually the safest place.

Hou Huanhua covered her mouth and coughed.

The sound of the night watchman's clapperboard could be heard from afar. The brothel was brightly lit, and the warm light shone through the paper windows, casting mottled shadows.

Hou Huanhua staggered along the long street like a drunk glutton.

But in a daze, he rubbed his eyes and looked up suddenly! He didn't know when he had mistakenly entered a bamboo forest.

The waning moon hangs high in the sky.

The bamboo leaves rustled, and a few breezes pierced through the moon and hit the bamboo.

A cobblestone path through the sheep farm winds its way deep into the bamboo forest.

Hou Huanhua's face was as gloomy as water.

"Immortal cultivator."

Whether he was brought here quietly or it was some kind of illusion.

This miraculous method, which he was unaware of, must be carried out by an immortal cultivator! He gritted his teeth and followed the path, gradually going deeper into the bamboo forest.

After walking a few dozen steps, there is a secluded pavilion behind the bamboo forest.

In the attic, a woman, hidden in the shadows with only her graceful outline visible, was brewing autumn tea.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Why are you so embarrassed, Lord Hou?"

A familiar voice came, Hou Huanhua was slightly puzzled for a moment, then her expression froze, her face changed drastically, and she blurted out,

"It's you! It turns out that the one who fanned the flames behind the scenes that day was you!"

The woman smiled lightly but said nothing. She said, "Lord Hou, you should worry about your own affairs first."

Hou Huanhua's eyes flickered when she heard this, and she asked, "What do you want to do?"

"I can cure your spiritual illness and physical disease, and restore your spirit to health."

What?!

Hou Huanhua's heart trembled and her pupils dilated slightly. Even though she tried hard to control it, her breathing still became a little rapid for a moment.

He closed his eyes, then opened them again and regained his composure. "Do you need me to do anything for you?"

The bamboo leaves swayed and the sound of wind came.

"After more than ten years, he finally showed up. I waited so long."

"I want to get closer to him, closer... and watch him rob!"

There was a hint of deep hatred in the woman's voice.

Hou Huanhua frowned slightly upon hearing this, and said in a serious tone, "He is a cultivator from there, who has reached the perfect state of Qi training. He can tell the coming of autumn by the falling leaves, and can even use yarrow to predict fortune and avoid disaster. You want to approach him rashly..."

As she spoke, Hou Huanhua seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes lit up. "But there is a way."

"What's the solution?" The woman's voice became more urgent.

Hou Huanhua smiled lightly, "Heart Palace! In the martial arts world, there are many people with extraordinary talents, but only the Heart Palace is the head of the five internal organs, the hub of the Dao, and can connect all meridians! If there is a Heart Palace warrior who has mastered the Locking Essence Gate, he can stimulate the essence and blood in his heart, keep the Qi from dispersing, and build a blood palace outside his body, maybe he can disrupt his perception and buy you a few seconds."

The woman sighed when she heard this.

"Heart Palace? Where can I find it at this critical moment?"

Hou Huanhua laughed, looking confident.

"Don't worry, I know this person, and maybe you know him too."

"Oh? Who?"

"The tenant who used to raise insects in the palace, Li Qinglin!"

The woman in the shadows trembled a little, as if she was a little surprised. She said,

"Is it him?"

Then, the woman said in embarrassment, "It may stimulate the essence and blood in his heart and seriously damage his vitality. It will be bad for him, not good. It's too risky..."

Hou Huanhua heard this and said in a somewhat strange tone,

"Why should a man who does great things fear trifles? Besides..."

Hou Huanhua looked towards the attic with a gloomy gaze and said,

"Madam Liu, you have been guarding the bamboo building for twenty years, and unknowingly, you have become a Qi training immortal. Isn't this what you have been waiting for?"

The woman in the bamboo building was none other than the third wife of the palace, Liu Rongyue!

The dead immortal, Wang Changsheng's mother.

Liu Rongyue was silent for a long time after hearing this, and finally sighed,

"Forget it. I will give him extra compensation for this matter. After all, whether it succeeds or not... I won't be able to see it."

(End of this chapter)