It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 82 I, Li, will not be violently bullied, right?

For many days after that, the Li family, who had moved to a new home, was cleaning out their house.

Li Qingjing is not very young, but he is quite sophisticated as a scholar.

After cleaning and moving furniture.

He first wrote a couplet that read, "Put the peach charms to commemorate the old days, and often use the bamboo leaves to report peace." and hung it outside the doorpost of the north room.

Then dip pine and cypress branches into glutinous rice water and sprinkle them all over the new house.

According to what he said, it was originally best to choose auspicious times and avoid bad luck, but nowadays Da Jiang no longer pays much attention to these words of gods and ghosts, so he omits them.

But there are still rituals to get rid of bad luck, ward off evil spirits and sweep away dust.

Li Xianshi was suddenly free and seemed a little uncomfortable. She installed the spinning wheel by herself and went to spin it twice when nothing happened. Li Qinglin persuaded her several times and told her not to use oil lamps to smoke her eyes again. It was not bad at home. Some money.

Otherwise, if you don’t have much money for lamp oil, you will get sick, and you will spend more money than you gain.

It is worth mentioning that these days, Li Qinglin cuts a pound of silver-patterned python meat every day.

After cooking, peel the meat into shreds, fry it lightly with cooked lard, without adding other spices, put it directly into the earthen pot and boil it into snake soup, and let Li Xianshi and three people eat it.

It is indeed a century-old monster, and its flesh and blood are comparable to great medicine. Every time Li Xianshi and the others only ate a few chopsticks, their whole body would become hot, and their hands and feet would sweat.

Li Qinglin didn't dare to let them eat more, but kept going. Every time he ate snake meat, he would use his own qi and blood to regulate their bodies.

Half a month has passed, and Li Xianshi and the three of them have indeed looked much better.

Li Qingqing's straw-like rough hair also became black and shiny.

Li Qinglin asked a local dentist to find this second-floor house. It is a ten-minute walk from the main street. There are many gyms, academies and markets nearby, making life very convenient.

Hanshan Academy and Wulao Qingxinzhai are not far from here, and it only takes a quarter of an hour by carriage.

Of course, the rent of this yard is not cheap. It costs six taels of silver a year, which almost consumes all the money Li Qinglin made from selling snake bones.

Li Qinglin became a martial arts master, but he didn't worry too much about money.

If it doesn't work, just sell the silver scissor halberd that you grabbed from the hand of the roadblocker. It can be used head-on with the Tiger-Tied Beheading Knife without any damage. That halberd is at least a ten-forged weapon, and it can be sold for dozens of dollars. Two silver coins.

In addition, Li Qinglin also visited his neighbors with pastries.

The neighbor on the left is a silver shop owner named Song Erlang. He has two children and is also studying and practicing martial arts.

The neighbors on the right are an old couple who live leisurely at home. They have no children. The man is called Bai Zhengqing. I heard that he served under a Zhonglang general in his early years and was also a man of great influence.

It's a pity that the tea is gone, the power is gone, and no one visits him all year round. When he saw Li Qinglin coming to the door, he was quite happy and took out his treasured rain flower tea.

Li Qinglin sighed that it was indeed reasonable for Meng's mother to move three times, and he also followed suit and did "Brother Li moved once."

Li Qingqing was also a familiar girl. In just a few days, she got to play with Song Erlang's children, and ran to Bai Zhengqing's house when she had nothing to do, making the old couple laugh.

I don't care about my studies at all.

……

Boom,
  Boom,
  thump...

There was a knock on the door, and Li Qinglin rushed over.

Then they saw Wen Tiexin, Deng Dong, Chang Yuren, and Lan Yu standing outside the house, all carrying gifts or drinks, with smiles on their faces.

"Brother Li has moved to a new home. Congratulations!"

"When I arrive in front of my door, I see a clear breeze and a bright moon. I am blessed to be in my house, and I am filled with jade and gold!"

Deng Dong and Chang Yuren laughed.

Wen Tiexin nodded, and a hint of joy appeared on his fair face.

"I heard you told me about my aunt's eye disease, but it has been going on for a long time, so it is not suitable to use heavy medicine. First drink a few sets of Bazhen Decoction. This medicine mainly treats Qi and blood deficiency. It has the effect of benefiting Qi and replenishing blood, and then we will see how it goes."

Lan Yu handed over two medicine bags.

Perhaps because they had the same experience of serving as demon slayers, there was an innate closeness, and these two people became familiar with each other.

Li Qinglin thanked him repeatedly and welcomed the four people into the house.

After introducing the four people to their families.

Li Qinglin ordered a meal from the restaurant and entertained everyone at the stone table in the courtyard.

"By the way, Brother Li, how did you convince Grandpa Wang to successfully leave the palace that day?"

While pushing cups and changing cups, Deng Dong suddenly asked.

"It seems that you left with ease, but I don't know that there are a lot of discussions in the palace. Many martial arts masters and guards are ready to take action and want to be a free man."

As soon as these words came out, Chang Yuren and Lan Yu immediately pricked up their ears.

Wen Tiexin also slowed down the movement of picking vegetables in his hands.

Li Qinglin laughed and did not hide it.
  "It's very simple. Martial Master Zhao personally walked me to the door, and then he went back by himself."

Martial Master Zhao?
  The four of them thought for a while, and suddenly their expressions changed drastically.

"Gu Hongshou Zhao Xiaoming?!"

It turns out that this person is also a character. In his early years, he was a disciple of a low-level martial arts school. In order to practice the secret medicine, he deceived his master and killed his ancestors. He killed his master and took the secret medicine by force.

After that, he changed his appearance, joined several gyms one after another, and secretly learned the true teachings. In the end, the matter was exposed, but he was undefeated against three bone-penetrating martial arts masters. He was rescued by an elder of the royal family and became a shadow figure. The swordsman.

Rumor has it that this man has so much strength that he is close to his bones. He is willing to be an unknown swordsman in Wangzhai because he has taken a fancy to Wangzhai's great medicine for the five internal organs.

Deep strength?

When Li Qinglin heard this, he nodded silently.

That Martial Master Zhao was indeed able to hold his own.

I learned that Li Qinglin was actually a match for such a person and walked out of the royal residence intact.

The four of them were either shocked or frightened.

Looking at Li Qinglin's unfazed and calm face.

Deng Dong secretly cursed in his heart that one person is more likely to die than another.

The wine is getting better and better, one cup after another.

If you have lots of mulberries, you can also drink them with wine.

Everyone talked about the news that Shuihengliu was born that had been gradually spreading in the city recently.

After all, the news of this matter leaked out, and even if the royal family and the government jointly came forward to suppress it, they could not stop the mighty martial artists who aspired to seek immortality from leaving the city.

That is a calamity that can catch a knife in the fire, and even affects the real world!
  Who knows what kind of creation is hidden inside?

Maybe, there will be a lucky person who, through the ordeal of fire and blood, will become an immortal and become an immortal cultivator!
  In Wangfeng County, a pioneering and archaeological wind is quietly blowing.

The prices of medicines in pharmacies of all sizes in the city increased by several percent, and the business of weapons shops and blacksmith shops was booming.

Even the business of many study halls has improved.

There are "smart people" who have saved the country by going through various ancient books and historical records, trying to determine the specific age of the Taoist temple and mountain gate, and working hard to learn about ancient architecture, ancient literature, living habits and other knowledge.

"By the way, I wonder if that young master Wang has returned home?"

While drinking, Li Qinglin suddenly asked.

Lan Yu was a close friend of the Second Young Mistress. Hearing this, she shook her head and said,

"He didn't come back. Not only him, but everyone who stayed in the Tribulation Territory didn't come back."

Li Qinglin nodded silently when he heard this.

……

That night.

The moonlight is hazy.

Under the secluded bamboo forest outside the north house, a faint light bloomed, burning brightly for a while.

Then they saw Li Qinglin standing outside the house, his body showing a weird posture that was beyond that of ordinary people. Sometimes it was stretched, sometimes it was twisted like a snake, and his joints seemed to be gone. It was frightening to see.

The muscles all over the body were twisted like steel wires, lines appeared under the skin, and the mercury blood in the heart toad flowed out, following the route recorded in the Xuan Yu Qinlong Sutra, carrying the numbers of the week.

His whole body trembled slightly, his muscles and skin became hot and hot, and his pores began to secrete fine beads of sweat.

No matter how many trivial matters there were, Li Qinglin never relaxed his practice for a day.

It has been more than half a month since he broke through to the muscular state, and he trains hard every night late at night.

After the Jasper Yuan Toad swallowed the silver-patterned python, it fed back a large amount of mercury blood. Even to this day, as the indigestible snake treasure gradually melts, one or two strands of mercury blood occasionally appear.

Ordinary warriors need three or four days of effort to completely transport a Zhoutian, condense the essence and blood in the body into a wisp of lead blood, and strengthen themselves.

Even those with outstanding talents need to practice hard for a day.

But Li Qinglin couldn't even remember how much mercury blood he had captured and refined, and how many weeks he had carried.

He is making progress that is visible to the naked eye every day, and his flesh and bones are getting stronger at an unimaginable speed!

In the past, beatings with blunt objects or shock-type injuries could still cause bruises to oneself.

But at this moment, his muscles seemed to be able to breathe. First they were releasing their strength, then they were dissolving, and finally they were using their own structures to resist the overwhelming force of vibration.

The skin is like a broken corner of a sycamore tree, impervious to water and fire!

Flesh and blood are like ribs and ribs, invulnerable to swords and guns!
  One day of practice is worth a month of hard work for others!
  He vaguely hit the limit of the strong flesh realm!
  "It seems that we have to go to Wulao Qingxinzhai to get the secret medicine for breakthrough."

Li Qinglin thought silently.

The biggest effect of this secret medicine is actually to stimulate potential, focus attention, and increase the probability of breaking through.

Although Li Qinglin is confident, he can still break through on his own. But if it is combined with the secret medicine, it will save a lot of time, so naturally I will not refuse.

"It's just that Wu Houjing seems to be particularly powerful, and everyone is afraid of him. I have to work hard and not take it lightly."

Li Qinglin was more or less worried that he would be bullied by violence and force in the gym.

"Wait a little longer. The worst we can do is wait until the end of the month, the last day of Wulao Qing Xin Zhai's enrollment period, and then go there to miss the chance!"

"In addition, you can also go to other gyms, even the best gyms in the inner city, whether you want to join or not. At least it will broaden your horizons."

……

The next day.

Li Qinglin was about to go out when he saw a slightly wealthy old man wearing a blue robe standing outside the door.

He was also carrying a bamboo basket full of eggs and some wild game.

"But Li Tixing?"

When the old man saw Li Qinglin, his face suddenly lit up.

Li Qinglin asked doubtfully,

"This old man, is there something wrong?"

The old man said one after another,

"Haha, Li Tixing doesn't remember. Old man, I used to sweep the floors in the Street Department and was responsible for the Huabu Street area. I was recently transferred to become the chief of Huabu Street."

The old man's face was full of flattering smiles,
  "No, I came here specifically to visit Li Tixing, oh."

Li Qinglin heard this and exchanged a few words with him, but heard the old man suddenly say,

"If Li Tixing doesn't mind, I can easily apply for the title of armed patrol guard for your younger brother. If you don't do anything, you will be idle, and you can only earn one or two a month!
  Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, there is another news. The old team leader died in prison yesterday. He committed suicide. The Luqi Gang was also disbanded. The leader of the gang was fighting against law enforcement and was killed on the spot! "

As the old man spoke, he handed out the things in his hands while observing Li Qinglin's expression.

The old team leader committed suicide?
  The Luqi Gang disappeared overnight?

Li Qinglin was a little surprised, and immediately knew the purpose of this person's visit.

He said in a serious tone,

"Why should the leader be like this? Just stay in your position and seek your duties, and others will never be able to find fault with you.

As for the military patrol, there is no need to mention the matter of free wages. "

When the old man heard this, he smiled sarcastically. Seeing that Li Qinglin didn't seem to be faking it, he took back the bamboo basket.

Seeing the old man leaving and his figure gradually getting further away, Li Qinglin's eyes flickered.

"Brother Lin, who was it just now?"

Li Xianshi had just returned from buying vegetables at the market. He heard the noise and put down the vegetable leaves in his hands.

"Oh, it's okay, a plaster salesman."

Li Qinglin explained.

Li Xianshi did not doubt it and nodded. Seeing that the daylight in the courtyard was just right and it was a good time to dry clothes, she shouted,

"Brother Lin, a bamboo pole is broken on the lacquer rack where clothes are dried. I went to the street to buy another one."

Li Qinglin heard this, thought for a while, and suddenly walked back to the north room, rummaged a few times from the bottom of the bed, and pulled out a silver scissor halberd that was still stained with mud and blood.

Judging by the length, I figured it could be used as a bamboo pole for drying clothes.

So after briefly cleaning it, I wrapped it with hemp rope to increase friction, spliced ​​it with the paint rack, and placed it in the yard.

"Mom, let's use it for now. I'll buy a bamboo pole and replace it later!"

Li Xianshi heard the movement, looked into the courtyard, and nodded with satisfaction.
  "Yes, that's all. This stick can be used as a clothes drying pole. Don't waste your money."

"Forehead……"

Li Qinglin scratched his head. For a moment, he didn't know who was spending the money.

……

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of reverse blood sprayed into the forbidden room.

Fu Tiancheng opened his eyes suddenly, his face was extremely pale, his energy and blood were disordered, and after taking a breath, he felt a cramping pain in his internal organs.

"Breakthrough failed..."

Fu Tiancheng lowered his head, somewhat unwillingly.

He broke through to the Bone Penetrating Realm for many years, but was stuck before refining the marrow.

This line is like a natural chasm.

He did not hesitate to join Wang Zhai as a teacher, shorten his training time, discover and teach talented martial arts seeds...

All in exchange for the resources to break through the realm, various secret medicines and marrow cleansing pills.

It's a pity that he has wasted many years and has not achieved much. The achievements he accumulated cannot even replace the pill clothes of the Marrow Cleansing Pill.

In the past few years, he has successively discovered and recommended more than ten warriors to join Wulao Qingxinzhai.

However, most of them have mediocre qualifications and are not very outstanding, and some cannot even pass the entrance examination.

Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of Li Qinglin.

In the beginning, he really just valued Li Qinglin's natural brute strength, so he played a chess game to induce him to join Wulao Qingxinzhai.

But as the teaching process progressed, Li Qinglin's fierce energy and hard work allowed him to vaguely see himself when he was young, and he started to think about it.

And the most important thing is...

That night there was a big change in the Wang's house. The Tiger-Tied Beheading Knife in the D-Zi Campus was too clean and too smooth!
  The lard is still wet, which makes people suspect that this knife has just been used by someone, and it has been deliberately maintained to remove traces of murder!

Fu Tiancheng had some suspicions that Li Qinglin was responsible, but he felt that this matter was too far-fetched.

"I wonder if my father rushed to the rescue in time. Regardless of whether it was his fault or not, it is rare to meet a person with a pure heart in martial arts. It is a pity that he lost his life casually."

It took Fu Tiancheng a quarter of an hour to barely suppress his injuries.

Pushing open the stone door of the forbidden room and facing him, he saw an old man with white hair and green hair sitting in the hall.

"Father? Are you back?" Fu Tiancheng said in surprise.

Fu Bo looked up, and when he saw Fu Tiancheng looking like this, his brows furrowed and his figure straightened up, appearing next to him.

A warm breath emerged from Fu Bo's palm, stimulating Fu Tiancheng's own Qi and blood, flowing in the meridians, and gradually dispersing the closed tendons and blood congestion.

After a while, Fu Tiancheng's face looked much better, with a hint of blood appearing.

"Reckless! You don't have enough qualifications, so you rushed through the test and narrowly escaped death! Didn't you want to get the marrow refining pill before trying again?!"

Fu Bo looked gloomy and scolded him a few times.

Fu Tiancheng swayed to his seat with a wry smile on his face.

"Dad, we don't have time. Our sect is weak and we haven't produced a martial artist with round internal organs for many years.

Wu Houjing, a member of the official general lineage, came from behind and walked over the corpses of his fellow disciples.

Your name is written on his book of Yamas!

I must break through to the refining marrow as soon as possible, but I want to see which one is better, the Xuan Yu Qing Long Jing of my Li Sect, or the Wu Hou Jing Wulao Qing Xin Ming who is the official general who is better! "

Hearing this, Fu Bo let out a long sigh, looking a little forlorn.

What he didn't know was that his son wanted to break through to the marrow refinement, stand in front of him, and become another person's name on the Yama card.

"That kid Wu Houjing is indeed a born martial arts seed and a killer, but..."

Fubo's eyes became a little sharper,

"If you want to step on old guys like us and get to the top, you have to see if his teeth are sharp!"

The two hadn't seen each other for many days and chatted for a while.

Fu Tiancheng suddenly thought of something and said,
  "By the way, Dad, how is Li Qinglin? Nothing unexpected happened, right?"

Hearing this, Fu Bo had a rare smile on his face.
  "Yes, the person you are looking for this time is brave, resourceful, and has good qualifications. He will have no problem passing the internal examination. He has great hope of becoming an inner disciple!"

Fu Bo knocked Li Qinglin back with a single blow from the front, and even shot an arrow through his throat with a bow, and slowly revealed the story.

When Fu Tiancheng heard this, his face suddenly brightened and darkened.

Shock, surprise, understanding, enlightenment...

He still doesn't understand that Manager Wang and Xiong Chou were secretly killed by Li Qinglin!

Taking advantage of the chaos of the night to kill two people with one knife?
  This guy is so brave! I can't bear the slightest grievance!

The progress in martial arts has far exceeded expectations!
  Fu Tiancheng had a lot of thoughts, and he felt like he had found a treasure.

"Then has he come to report?" Fu Tiancheng asked quickly.

When Fu Bo heard this, he was stunned for a moment, slapped his thigh and shouted,
  "Yes, this guy has returned to the city a long time ago, why hasn't he come yet?"

The two looked at each other.

Fubo said with some hesitation,
  "Before leaving, I told him to be careful about Wu Houjing. Could it be that he wants to wait until the last day?"

Fu Bo recalled Li Qinglin's personality in the past, and vaguely felt that this was the case.

So the two of them rushed to Wulaoqing Xinzhai without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)