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

Chapter 84: Suddenly rich, house deed Huang Yadan!
  As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

But Wen Shoufei is a very important figure in Wu Lao Qing Xin Zhai.

Although everyone was puzzled and dissatisfied at this moment, no one dared to speak up.

They just stared at Li Qinglin with probing and scrutinizing eyes.

Wen Shoufei saw the surprise on Li Qinglin's face and frowned.
  "We, warriors, are not afraid of our enemies. If you kill, you will kill. Just admit it openly!"

When Li Qinglin heard this, he became more and more surprised and felt a little confused in his heart.

Who did I kill?

To give some examples from past experience, not many people died at the hands of Li Qinglin. Counting them over and over again...

Ok?
  Li Qinglin reacted suddenly.

and many more!

Couldn't it be...that passerby who blocked the road?

Li Qinglin was silent for a moment and said,
  "May I ask the owner of the restaurant, Wu Jinghou is tall and thin, holding a silver scissor halberd, and his behavior is a bit... um, arrogant?"

When Wen Shoufei heard this, his expression became a little strange, and he looked at Li Qinglin with squinted eyes.
  "You... don't know him, right?"

"Zhai Master!"

Fu Bo in the crowd tapped the ground, walked over quickly, bowed and said,
  "Zhai Master, is there any misunderstanding? Li Qinglin was recommended by Quanzi. Although he has good abilities, he cannot compete with Wu Houjing for the position of direct successor."

As he said this, Fu Bo looked anxiously at Li Qinglin, signaling for him to explain quickly.

Wen Shoufei glanced at Fu Bo with a neutral look, raised his head, his eyes were like lightning. The huge hall was silent, and the sound was like a yellow bell, echoing in everyone's ears.

"Wu Jinghou has been beheaded by Li Qinglin. I, Wulao Qingxinzhai, have always adhered to the creed that the strong occupy the throne. This position of personal inheritance belongs to Li Qinglin."

The anxious expression on Fu Bo's face suddenly froze, and he felt as if he had heard a hallucination. Wen Shoufei's voice fell straight into his heart, making him feel like he was falling into a dream.

What comes to mind is still the scene in the wilderness that night, in front of the campfire, where he was like a master from outside the world, teaching martial arts, leaving the jade gourd seal, and then drifting away.

"This boy, this boy..." Fu Bo looked a little dazed, looking at Li Qinglin a few steps away, and he didn't know what to say.

"Impossible! It's impossible for Senior Brother Wu to die!"

Several of Wu Jinghou's followers could not accept the news. They gritted their teeth and rushed out, kneeling down in front of Wen Shoufei.
  "Master, don't listen to the slander. There must be a misunderstanding! Brother Wu Dao Tongshen, I think something went wrong and he is on his way here!"

The follower raised his head and looked at Li Qinglin with a cold look.
  "The timing of this person's appearance is so perfect, it may be his conspiracy!"

Wen Shoufei seemed to have seen something interesting, with a faint smile in his eyes, but did not speak, waiting to see how Li Qinglin would deal with it.

Li Qinglin's expression remained unchanged, he walked to Fu Tiancheng's ear and whispered a few words.

Fu Tiancheng nodded, turned around and strode out of the gym.

Everyone looked at each other, wondering what kind of medicine Li Qinglin was selling in his gourd.

Time passed, and the yellowish rays of the sun shone from the gaps in the window lattice, falling dots in the middle of the hall.

The shouts of the vendors outside the door could not be heard, and the melodious sounds of flicking knives and sharpening scissors could be heard.

But Wulao Qingxinzhai, in the hall, always maintained a strange silence.

After an unknown amount of time, a crisp buzzing sound echoed like ripples from outside the door.

Everyone looked at it in surprise.

Then I saw a piece of cold light flying into the hall with a whooshing sound, shattering the fragments of sunlight along the way, causing the shadows on the ground to flicker, forming a rapidly flashing light spot.

boom!
  Li Qinglin stretched out his hand and caught the flying object.

"What is this?"

Everyone looked puzzled.

I saw a long cylindrical thing in Li Qinglin's hand, with hemp rope wrapped around the surface. It was soaked by water penetration, and water droplets flowed down the twists and turns of the hemp rope.

When Wu Jinghou's follower saw this, he smiled coldly: "You are pretending to be a ghost."

Wen Shoufei's eyes were deep, and when he saw what Li Qinglin was holding, the smile on his face became a little thicker.

Jab!

Li Qinglin's hand shook, and the hemp ropes broke apart.

A ray of cold and smooth metallic luster suddenly bloomed like wintersweet blooming in the cold.

Sparkling light spots circulated on the surface of the silver-sheared halberd. As Li Qinglin's energy poured into it, the patterns on the halberd's body rippled and turned into silver light, constantly intertwined and entangled.

"Silver Scissors?!"

"Is it Wu Jinghou's silver scissors?!"

"A weapon leaving one's body is like giving a head to a person. Could it be that..."

The expressions of the other three warriors from Yu, Shan and Dian of Wulao Qingxinzhai changed drastically.

When Fengyang, who had a broken leg, saw the familiar silver scissor halberd, he felt a faint phantom pain in the wound on his leg. He looked at Li Qinglin, who was holding the silver scissor halberd and had a childish face, with an expression that seemed to be smiling or crying.
  "The new people in the world are chasing the old ones. Maybe I am really old."

Li Qinglin looked at everyone and said softly,

"I was serving at the beginning of the month, passing through Dahuang Mountain from Zhuoguang Mountain. On the way down the mountain, I met a man asking for directions and forced me to lead the way. I refused. This man had evil intentions. I had no choice but to fight back and killed him.

The body was buried twenty miles west of Pingfengling, under a crooked-neck tree in the dense forest next to the path down. "

The words were calm, but the message contained boundless ferocity.

"Impossible, impossible, I don't believe it!"

Wu Jinghou's follower had a confused look on his face. He was suddenly furious and kicked off the ground with his heels. He jumped up like a tiger and leopard, as fast as an afterimage, and grabbed the silver scissor halberd.

Li Qinglin's eyes were slightly cold, he held the silver scissor halberd tightly, his spine exerted force, energy and blood filled his fingertips, and his body twisted in a circle.

Click!

Gravel flew as the floor cracked.

Li Qinglin held the silver scissor halberd tightly with one hand and crushed the man to the ground. The man twitched a few times, his face turned red, and he fainted.

"How can it be!"

"Su Du is a bone-penetrating warrior. He can survive under Wu Jinghou!"

"Strength is like an elephant, and one hand suppresses it to the bone. This person is afraid of being the second Wu Jinghou!"

Amid the uproar, Fu Tiancheng's eyes widened and he looked at this scene in disbelief.

"I knew this kid was hiding his clumsiness, but I didn't expect that he was hiding so much!"

Fu Tiancheng was ecstatic at first, but then he felt a little restless.

"Master teaches his disciples to starve to death. This kid might be able to defeat me with one move. How long has it taken? Only half a year..."

Being surpassed by his former disciple, Fu Bo felt extremely complicated.

"It's him, it's him! We met Wu Jinghou on the official road at the foot of Dahuang Mountain before, and he went into the wilderness to find the Shuihengliu Taoist Temple! The time and place are right!"

"Have a good death! Those who kill will always be killed. Wu Houjing also tasted the feeling of killing someone else's subordinates!"

Several young people in the crowd burst into violent shouts.

At this point, no one doubts it anymore.

Li Qinglin held the silver-scissor halberd and stepped forward step by step until he reached the top of the hall, in front of Wen Shoufei.

"You are my direct descendant of Wu Lao Qing Xin Zhai, so you are only under me. You can use all the resources and manpower in the Zhai. You only need to practice. Please offer tea."

Senior Brother Pei Zhang brought a blue and white porcelain tea bowl.

Li Qinglin took it, handed out the tea bowl, and said with a long bow,

"Disciple Li Qinglin, meet the master."

Down the hall,
  It was clearly only a few steps away, but at this moment, as Li Qinglin bowed to offer tea, the space became farther and farther away. The surrounding light was dim, but it seemed to be brighter and more dazzling above his feet. The hundreds of martial arts masters from Yu, Shan and Dian sects are also becoming smaller and smaller.

At the end, Li Qinglin's figure was completely enveloped in his field of vision.

They have the illusion that they are just witnesses and passers-by, a touch in Li Qinglin's colorful life.

"Congratulations, Master, for accepting this good disciple!"

"Congratulations, Master, for accepting this good disciple!"

The sound was sparse and low at first, but then it got louder and louder, ringing like a yellow bell.

Even the noisy hawking sounds outside the street were suppressed.

On the floor, Su Du, who was stunned by his recklessness, lay quietly on the ground, no one noticed anymore.

……

"Brother Lin, here, these boxes..."

In the Li family, Mrs. Li Xian looked at the various gift boxes, mink fur silks and satins, and antique medicinal materials that filled almost half of the yard with a look of astonishment on her face. She felt that she had never seen so many rare things in her life.

These are the celebration ceremonies of Yu, Shan and Dian sects to congratulate Li Qinglin on becoming the true successor.

"Big brother, big brother, we are rich!!"

Li Qingqing cheered a little, circling around the box and jumping around like a little rabbit in the yard.

Li Qingjing had already taken the hospital invitation and went to Hanshan Academy to report, but he was not at home.

"This is Auntie, right? Auntie is good at raising children, and she has made us, the Five Lao Qingxinzhai, a big bargain!"

Senior Brother Pei Zhang smiled and bowed to Li Xianshi. Li Xianshi felt a little uncomfortable and quickly pulled him up.

Pei Zhang turned to take out a land deed from his sleeve and said to Li Qinglin,

"Junior brother, we originally reserved a place for you in our house, but since you should have rented a yard outside, I will go with the flow and buy it as a gift to you. This is the land deed.

In addition, there are two slaves, both of whom are skilled in martial arts. You can leave them to do the daily chores, and it is more than enough to set up a home and protect the courtyard. "

Li Qinglin looked surprised when he heard this.

Senior Brother Pei Zhang is not as rude as he seems to be, but rather rough with finesse.

The land deed and the servants who will take care of the home are indeed appropriate gifts for Li Qinglin now.

Li Qinglin did not shirk and accepted it.

"Thank you, senior brother."

The second senior brother, Xiao Changyi, is a big fat man. Every move he makes is like a mountain of flesh. He seems to be eating all the time. He often takes out pills and stuffs them into his mouth.

At this moment, he walked up to Li Qinglin and smiled like a Maitreya Buddha,
  "Junior brother, I have nothing else to offer, so I will give you a bottle of Huangya Dan. It seems that you are about to break through."

Several people present were martial arts masters who had mastered the five levels of essence locking and the last level with rounded internal organs. They probably saw the true state of Li Qinglin.

But they didn't care about Li Qinglin's hidden clumsiness. After all, they had done this kind of thing in their early years.

Huangya Dan?
  Hearing this pill, Li Qinglin raised his eyebrows.

Huangya Dan is the best secret medicine that can strengthen the flesh and break through to the bone-penetrating realm. The price of one pill is worth as much as a house in the outer city. It is the kind that is expensive but not marketable.

Even Wang Meng, who had worked hard to obtain the Huangya Pill before, was only given it by the clan elder after killing the Taoist boy from Cangtian Shilu Temple.

"Thank you very much, Second Senior Brother."

Li Qinglin took the elixir.

Finally, the third senior brother Hua Mu, who was much shorter than Li Qingqing, stepped on a pair of copper bell anklets and walked up to Li Qinglin, reaching his waist.

Hua Mu raised her head and stretched out her hand,
  "Bring the stuff."

Li Qinglin was stunned for a moment.

Pei Zhang chuckled and said,
  "Junior brother, your third senior brother asked you to give him the silver scissor halberd. You used the tiger-bearing beheading knife from Wangzhai, right?
  According to Fu Tiancheng, the rough embryo of that knife has a lot of impurities that have not been completely removed. It seems that your third senior brother wanted to melt the silver scissors and add the raw ore materials into your beheading knife. "

Speaking of this, Pei Zhang winked at Hua Mu and said,

"What about that, Third Brother? You might as well take out another two taels of white sand silver and refine it into the decapitating knife together. The junior brother is the one who inherited it personally. The weapon he carries with him must at least be a weapon that has been refined for hundreds of years."

White sand silver is an extremely rare mineral material with good corrosion resistance and impact resistance.

Moreover, it can perfectly transmit powerful energy and blood. Even a marrow refining realm warrior can use different bone marrow characteristics to burn, freeze, and poison without being harmed at all.

Hua Mu rolled her eyes at Pei Zhang and said,

"I knew you were planning on me... Okay, I'll leave first. The sword will be reforged in half a month at the earliest. Then I'll have someone send it back to you, junior brother."

"Thank you, Third Senior Brother!" Li Qinglin thanked him immediately.

Looking at Huamu's short body, he is holding the Tiger Beheading Sword in his left hand and the Silver Scissors Halberd in his right hand.

The two weapons weighed nearly a thousand kilograms in total, but in Hua Mu's hands, they were like toys, giving Li Qinglin an extremely inconsistent feeling.

After that, Pei Zhang, Xiao Changyi and others did not stay long and left one after another, leaving behind two slaves.

A man and a woman were carefully selected by Pei Zhang. They were skilled in martial arts and even entered the realm of skin tightness. They were also good at cooking, sewing and other life skills. They were somewhat proficient in the six arts, etiquette, music, archery, imperialism, etc. Books, numbers.

"Young Master!"

"lady!"

The two slaves immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Li Qinglin is not pedantic, and does not insist that everyone must be equal, and that slaves and servants should be treated as equals and call each other by their first names.

Sometimes, having rules and dignity is a good thing.

Just be polite and end with emotion.

Under Li Qinglin's instructions, the two of them packed up a warehouse and moved in these gift boxes and various mink fur silks and satins. The medicinal materials were placed on wooden shelves, sorted into categories, and taken as needed.

Fortunately, there are many vacant rooms in the second courtyard, and there are even two bedrooms for two slaves to sleep in.

"It seems that if you have time, you should read medical classics, such as "Typhoid" and "Golden Chamber". My mother's eye disease is chronic and difficult to recover from. I'm afraid it will take long-term treatment to get better. I'm not worried about the fake hand.

And you can start to lay the foundation for your younger brothers and sisters, take medicinal baths, let alone martial arts, at least you have to strengthen your muscles and bones. "

Li Qinglin thought silently.

The setting sun is about to go out, and the bright red sunset hangs in the sky.

Li Qingjing came back from school. As soon as he entered the door, he saw two slaves standing in the courtyard, calling him "Second Young Master." ’

Li Qingjing was stunned, then realized what he was doing, put down the book basket, and hurriedly found Li Qinglin.

"Big brother!"

Li Qingjing looked at Li Qinglin intently, as if trying to discern some clues from Li Qinglin's calm face.

He said word for word seriously,
  "Brother, do you know who the new wife you found for me is?"

Li Qinglin was counting medicinal materials in the warehouse. Hearing this, he asked casually,
  "Who?"

"Emperor Wang Shouren! The number one scholar has passed! Five years ago at the imperial court, he angrily criticized the current saints for nepotism. He was demoted to Fengxian County, but in just a few years he opened Hanshan Academy. So far, it has produced a number one scholar and many scholars. A Jinshi!"

Li Qingjing became more and more excited as he talked, and his face turned red.

"I, I, I actually became his disciple!"

"what?!"

Who knew that Li Qinglin was even more shocked than Li Qingjing? His face was filled with disbelief and he murmured,

"Oops, I'm afraid this favor is too much..."

(End of this chapter)