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

Chapter 46 Tribulation Territory
  Above the sky, the stars and moon were dim and obscured by black clouds.

The whole world was shrouded in a huge and deep darkness.

The night wind howled with snowflakes, and the trees on the road were blown loudly.

During the day, it was still a beautiful day with clear skies, but at night, it became stormy and rainy again.

Inside the house, there was no lamp or light.

Only Li Qinglin stood and practiced martial arts amidst the occasional chirping of insects.

No matter how many trivial matters there are in the outside world, Li Qinglin doesn't want to delay his ability to become stronger.

Another ray of energy and blood was consumed, rushing down from the top, penetrating into the skin and head, and has spread to the skin of the eyebrows and eyes.

According to this trend, as long as he has enough energy and blood, Li Qinglin can tighten and temper the membranes all over his body in less than a month.

If an ordinary martial artist has reached this stage, they will either try their best to obtain various secret medicines and supplement them with exercises to further temper the skin membrane, from being as thin as cicada wings to being as thick as cowhide, or even invulnerable.

Or, force a breakthrough, turn the skin into the meat, and start to strengthen the meat.

Of course, the latter has a very small chance of success. Even if it succeeds, it will only be at an advanced level, and the skin and flesh will not be polished at all, which will leave great disadvantages.

But for Li Qinglin, as long as the Qi and blood fed back by the Jasper Yuan Chan are endless, the limit of the tempered skin is far beyond invulnerability.

Time passed, and just three days passed.

The palace rewarded Li Qinglin for killing Wei Liang.

Five taels of silver, a fur, and two good winter clothes for children, with a monthly increase of 50%. He also said that if he became a martial artist in the future, he would be given additional skills to enter the vehicle.

To be honest, this reward is not low.

The fur is small fox fur, as white as snow and as soft as clouds. As long as you wrap it in it, you can stay warm all night even in the cold weather.

The same goes for the two winter coats, both made of fine fabrics.

Putting it outside would probably cost more than five taels of silver in total.

The Wang family obviously knew about Li Qinglin's family situation, so they blessed the family.

Killing Wei Liang was a necessity.

In addition, there are such rewards, and Li Qinglin is no exception.

A golden belt for murder and arson is really a golden belt.

The total amount of silver obtained from the two gangsters from the Luqi Gang and Wei Liang was ninety taels in total.

In addition to the current rewards from the Wangzhai, the miscellaneous expenses such as enrolling in the training camp, buying the eye-catching secret medicine for practicing bow and archery, and daily food are excluded.

Li Qinglin still has ten taels of silver on hand. He is a middle-class family of three from an outer city and has made a surplus for more than half a year!

Just buying rice can fill a small warehouse!

Not to mention the ten-forged protective equipment obtained: two white pillar wrist guards, three fake arowanas, and the mysterious yellow light in the belly of the arowana.

There are also the bow and arrow techniques and the Five Directions Sword Techniques of God's Will that have advanced by leaps and bounds through life and death!
  After receiving the reward, Li Qinglin asked a nurse from Wangzhai who was often out and about to bring furs and winter clothes home, as well as a tael of silver.

Li Qinglin didn't dare to give too much money. Undercurrents were surging in the shanty town, and murders and arson were repeatedly prohibited. Revealing the windfall might attract bad guys.

As for the furs, although they are also precious, firstly, they are personally escorted by the Royal House Guards, and secondly, the furs have special patterns that belong to the Royal House, and each piece has its own traces.

Ordinary thugs and gangs would naturally not dare to rob at will.

The reconstruction work of the palace is over. The burned granaries and wing rooms have risen from the ground. The blood and corpses on the road have been swept away, and the new buildings are exuding a fresh fragrance.

The chaos of the past few days seemed to be just an illusion.

The bamboo garden of Liu Rongyue, the third grandmother, was refilled, bamboos were transported from outside the city at a high price, and a bamboo garden was built exactly as it was.

Only this time, there is an extra tomb——

The tomb of Wang Changsheng.

There is no water palace, no personal magic weapon, and no palace protection pool. There is only a coffin and Liu Rongyue who often sits in front of the tomb for a long time.

On the other hand, Wang Meng, for some reason, has been hanging out outside Li Qinglin's yard every now and then in the past few days.

He pretended to meet Li Qinglin by chance, and then started chatting with him in surprise, but he hesitated to speak and talked about him.

Li Qinglin subconsciously tightened the wristband he was wearing.

Everything seemed to become peaceful.

Time is slow and the years are long.

Until this day,

A piece of news flew into Wang's house like wings. More than half a month ago, Wang Xian, the eldest young master who served in the pioneer service, and his party came back.

But only he and Yu Yuan came back.

The other people who accompanied Wang Zhai died in the wilderness outside the city, with no bones left.

As soon as this news came out, the whole government was in an uproar!

Although pioneer service is dangerous, the mortality rate is not high. As long as you don't seek death, follow government arrangements, and be cautious, the mortality rate is only 12 out of 10.

But this time, there are rumors that it was Wang Xian who came to Yu Yuan's aid. After leaving the team, he rashly left the safe base and went deep into a Taoist temple in the wilderness, regardless of Yu Yuan's repeated instructions before leaving.

To look for traces of immortals.

result……

In the courtyard,

The wooden stacks in the corner were penetrated by ferocious arrows, and the center exploded, causing messy straw to scatter everywhere.

Li Qinglin was practicing bow shooting today. He was always a little upset and agitated, unable to completely calm down. There was a faint fire burning in his heart.

His muscles were a little spasmodic, so he simply put down the longbow and put away the eye-catching secret medicine.

Then he took out a rosewood tree.

The faint smell of vinegar hit his nostrils, and Li Qinglin's heart calmed down a bit. The surface of the well-maintained rosewood was still as moist as water.

Rubbing the rosewood, Li Qinglin thought of Ruan Qi's sharp eyes and resolute face when he said goodbye.

He murmured,

"It's a pity that you're not alive. I didn't skin steward Wang either."

"Wang Xian? Travel across mountains and rivers just to seek immortality? Okay, okay..."

……

"You traitor!"

Wang's residence, in the main hall.

Grandpa Wang's face was filled with anger and he slapped Wang Xian hard on the face.

Wang Xian took a few steps back, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he said nothing and pursed his lips tightly.

There were many people gathered in the hall, and the atmosphere was so depressing that you could see a pin drop.

Seeing Wang Xian's appearance, Grandpa Wang became even more angry. He picked up the dove stick at hand and was about to greet Wang Xian.

"Grandpa, stop fighting, stop fighting!"

The eldest mistress, Mrs. Jia, immediately rushed out, protected Wang Xian behind her, and said distressedly,

"Xian'er is still young and not sensible yet. What do you know about him?"

"伱!"

Grandpa Wang was so angry that he almost lost his temper, and his hair turned a little gray.
  "What a loser a loving mother is! For his dream of seeking immortality, this rebellious son has killed so many people, caused so much damage to my palace, and almost caused Brother Yu..."

Speaking of this, Grandpa Wang felt fear in his heart.

Yu Yuan was sitting on a chair under the hall, his face a little pale, especially his hands, which were dripping with blood and bruised after being torn and dragged hard. There was even a faint cold aura that made the air distort.

First, he fought openly and covertly with the people of Cangtian Shilu Temple, and Baili came back for help.

Later, he ventured out of the official road, went deep into the wilderness, and snatched Wang Xian in front of the Taoist temple.

Even if he is cultivating himself, Yu Yuan is a little bit too much.

There is a feeling of physical and mental exhaustion.

"Father! If Brother Changsheng dies, there will be no more immortals in our palace! If we find the core of the Taoist temple, there is a possibility that another immortal will emerge!"

Wang Xian said coldly.

When Grandpa Wang heard this, he stood up again from where he was sitting down. The scarlet dove stick hit the floor, and the angry sound made rustling dust fall from the roof.
  "Beyond the official road, what is the wilderness border? It is the domain of calamity! It is a place where immortals will bleed!
  The Taoist temple in your eyes may be an apparition thousands of miles away and tens of millions of years ago. How can you find it? ! "

When Wang Xian heard this, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and said loudly,

"But father, that Taoist temple is clearly in the style of the previous dynasty, but it is brand new and dust-free, and the gold paint has not fallen off. I can even touch the gate! It can be seen and touched, it is not a phantom!"

With this remark,
  Grandpa Wang and Yu Yuan's expressions suddenly changed, their eyes revealed a captivating light, and the doors and windows outside the hall suddenly closed and closed.

No one knew the conversation in the hall anymore.

　Important settings are thrown out. Don’t panic. Let me explain them in detail.
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)