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

Chapter 15 Anecdotes
  After collecting the winter worms, he returned to the yard, lit the copper stove, and offered the winter worms as a living sacrifice to his uncle.

Li Qinglin went to the pharmacy again and bought two medicinal patches for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

Returning to the yard, Li Qinglin immediately checked the status of the winter insects through the hollow gaps on the surface of the copper stove. After feeling good, he started to do his own business.

He opened the bed and took out the package from under the wooden board against the wall.

Opening the earthen jar containing lard, a unique aroma of oil filled the air. Li Qinglin suddenly became salivating. The dinner he just had seemed to be in vain, and his stomach began to growl again.

"Sure enough, if you are poor in culture and rich in martial arts, and don't have enough food resources to support you, you will have to practice martial arts to death sooner or later!"

Li Qinglin muttered in his heart, dug out a piece of lard with a spoon, and then cut off half a catty of bacon. After hesitating for a moment, he simply used charcoal to boil some hot water and cooked the bacon.

After a while, looking at the half-fat and half-thin bacon in front of me, the fragrant bacon had a ruddy and attractive color, just like the rouge on the young lady's face.

Li Qinglin couldn't bear it any longer. He immediately moved his index finger and ate all the bacon along with the lard like a whirlwind.

After dinner, Li Qinglin clutched his stomach and sat on the bed contentedly, his face full of happiness, and he even started to fall asleep.

"No, I have to massage my bones and relax my muscles, otherwise it will hurt even more tomorrow!"

Li Qinglin reluctantly climbed out of bed, wiped his legs with hot water, massaged himself for a while, and then put on the medicinal patch.

It's a pity that the Qi and blood in the heart sac are exhausted, otherwise the effect of using Qi and blood to relieve fatigue would be far better than massage and medicinal patches.

"According to what Master Fu said, since we have just started to stand and our physical fitness and financial resources are not up to par, it is best to maintain the stand once every three days so that the body will not be too tired.

Of course, if you have medicinal baths or even heavenly materials and earthly treasures to assist you, it doesn't matter if you practice every day. "

The cold medicinal effect came from the patch, and Li Qinglin endured the sting and climbed into bed with great effort.

In the well, the bombe toad, which has grown to the size of an adult's hand, closed its eyes slightly, breathed shallowly, and fell into hibernation.

A piece of moss rolled off the rock wall and fell into the water, causing faint ripples. Under the ripples, something seemed to be swimming.

Li Qinglin looked at the full moon outside the window.

"The technique is already there. How can he become free? Just let me see where your limits are!"

……

Luqing Gang, one of the stations,

Yapingyuan.

White walls, black tiles, and bluestone floors.

Several pavilions rise from the ground, are exquisitely constructed, and are painted with various bird patterns and colorful colors.

In the attic, the floor is covered with a soft brocade embroidered carpet, and a stove is lit every three steps for winter heating.

At this time, there was a man of half a hundred who was calm and intimidating in the hall, pacing left and right, his brows furrowed, as if he had encountered something difficult.

Ashi is dead.

He died in a snowdrift for an unknown amount of time and was found by children having a snowball fight.

Xi is a rogue who got involved in gambling in his early years. In order to pay off his gambling debts, he sold his parents, but it was not enough. Fortunately, he still had an elder sister at home.

But my sister ran fast and saw that the situation was bad and married someone else, so I was able to avoid Xi's bad intentions.

Regarding Axi's death, his neighbors did not grieve, his close friends did not grieve, and the leader did not grieve either.

But he, Xu Peng, the deputy gang leader of the Luqi Gang, was very sad! I didn't sleep all day and night, and I almost turned gray all night long!
  Without him, the notebooks that Axi carried with him disappeared!
  Xu Peng only found out not long ago that Axi actually had a "bad habit" of taking notes, but before he could take action to put things right, Axi left.

Downstairs, a group of people armed with knives walked quickly.

"Gang leader, the temperature has dropped sharply in the past few days. Zuo Zuo can only roughly tell that Axi died no more than half a month ago."

Half a month?
  Ten days ago I was drinking with Ah Xi!

After hearing what the gang members said, Xu Peng was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Where is the whereabouts of the notebook?" Xu Peng's tone was low, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

The gang members hesitated for a moment and said bitterly: "The heavy snow has covered up too many traces, and we are still investigating."

The veins on Xu Peng's temples jumped and he slowly sat back on the chair.

He thought for a moment and said,
  "Take back the brothers. From Huabu Street, Changning Street, and Sajin Street, the collection of the first payment for this month is suspended, and no goods will be collected for the time being."

When the gang members heard this, they were a little surprised: "No more down payment? The brothers below haven't bought any winter clothes yet."

Xu Peng glared at this person and said angrily: "Who said we won't take it back? Wait until next month, when the matter at hand has eased, and I will naturally take it back with interest!

As for winter clothes...the folks on Huabu Street are kind-hearted and compassionate people, so just ask them to borrow them. "

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized and smiled apologetically.
  "The gang leader is still aware of the righteousness. I will ask my brothers to come back and investigate the whereabouts of the manuscript. We will definitely catch the murderer!"

The gang left quickly.

The hall fell into silence for a long time, with only the occasional crackling of charcoal in the stove.

Xu Peng put his head with his right hand and kept thinking about this shanty town. Who did he offend?
  哒，
  Da da……

Footsteps sounded slowly from outside the attic.

It was vaguely accompanied by a scream that was deliberately suppressed.

Xu Peng raised his head suddenly and saw several men in black, some holding knives or carrying swords, with fierce temperaments, like a tiger choosing people to eat, strolling into the attic. On the stone slab of the door, the gang member just now was lying on the ground, his face was like gold paper, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Little Spirit Fox, Bitter Water Sword, Jade Faced Rakshasa..."

Xu Peng recognized the origins of these people, and they were the right-hand men of the Luqi Gang leader.

His heart sank in shock.

A graceful woman wearing a half-fox mask took a step forward and said,
  "Mr. Xu Ankang. Gang Leader Lu has not seen Mr. Xu for a long time. He is very worried. The first snow has just arrived. He specially asked me to invite Mr. Xu back to the gang to have a look and make wine and enjoy the snow together."

"What if you don't want to go?" Xu Peng stood up slowly with an expressionless face.

"Then... I'm offended."

Boom! !

In the attic, there was an earth-shattering loud noise.

Sand and rocks flew, and the walls cracked.

Fighting in battle is like the beating of drums on the battlefield, which keeps ringing, urging people to take their lives.

The snow is falling harder and harder.

……

"Strange, have you ever felt that there have been fewer bugs in the house recently?"

"It seems so. There is a termite nest under Baoxia Pavilion. I don't know who got it, but it saves me trouble."

In the T-shaped school yard, Master Fu was instructing and correcting the mistakes of the tenant servants one by one.

While waiting in line, several tenant servants gathered together and chatted casually.

However, the decrease in bugs was only a small matter, and everyone quickly forgot about it and moved on to other topics.

"Brother Lin, brother Lin, wait for me!"

Donkey Face looked at Li Qinglin who was walking quickly in front and shouted several times in succession.

Li Qinglin seemed as if he hadn't heard anything.

Before the gate was closed, Li Qinglin walked into the school grounds and saw some new faces among them.

Some of them are new members in the past two days, and some of them have just recovered from the soreness of the last muscle damage and come to class again.

After all, it is not easy to practice the Herb Picking Standing Kung Fu. Unless there is a medicinal bath or even a special massage by a doctor, it would be good for ordinary tenants to be able to maintain the Standing Standing Kung Fu once every three or four days.

In the T-shaped school, only a few people, including Miao Miao and Pang Pangzhuang, have the financial support to maintain the frequency of standing every day.

Pang Pangzhuang is the man who often says to himself, "I have achieved my goal."

It is worth mentioning that he has no background and just got lucky!
  A few months ago, when a horseman returned home to visit relatives, he was so bold that he stole the agate beads from his master's house and hid them in the dry road. He was beaten to death on the spot.

After that, Pang Zhuang took the initiative to clean the dirt on the agate beads, carried the body for dozens of miles, and carried the groom back home!

Seeing that he had a benevolent heart, the owner gave him the agate beads.

Pang Pangzhuang took advantage of this to make a fortune, and in just a few months, he became the leading figure in Dingzi School.

I heard that some big shots above also had a love for his talent.

at this time,

In the school grounds.

When many people saw Li Qinglin's figure, they immediately felt as if they had violated a taboo, as if one more look would make them angry. They turned around and stopped looking at him.

But somehow, in the past few days, the news that Li Qinglin, in order to save money, bypassed Manager Wang and came to the school through Manager Yu, spread like wildfire.

Not to mention these people, even Ruan Qi, Zhang Gong, and Feng Dao, who have been working together for a long time, dare not eat with him at the same table, and they are like strangers.

Li Qinglin didn't care about this.

Donkey Face caught up with Li Qinglin, panting out of breath.

"Brother Lin, why did you offend Wang Papi? Let's find a way to buy something to apologize to Wang Papi."

Seeing Li Qinglin's indifferent look, his face became a little angry and his voice became louder.

"Brother Lin, why are you so stubborn! We can't afford to offend Wang Ba now... Manager Wang, please listen to my brother's advice!"

Annoyed by the donkey face all the way, Li Qinglin was a little helpless: "There is a gap of four taels of silver, what kind of gift do you think can be bought to block the gap between Manager Wang?
  One step slowly, one step slowly! The sixteen-year-old pioneer service is coming soon. I can’t afford to wait, and neither can you! "

Li Qinglin's gaze was like an arrow, sharp and dazzling, and it immediately penetrated the anger that ripped open the donkey's face.

He moved his lower lip, trying to say something, but finally just sighed.

The two of them were practicing while standing, waiting for Guanshi Fu's instructions.

After three days, this was the second time the two came to the school.

The few people who were queuing up and chatting casually suddenly caught Li Qinglin's attention——

"By the way, something happened to the Luqi Gang in the shantytown two days ago!"

(End of this chapter)