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

Chapter 96 Hou Huanhua appears, locked martial arts
  Ping Pong Pong...

The swords intersected, dragging a series of afterimages in the air, and the blood of the two people gradually boiled like an angry and roaring red dragon.

Green poisonous mist gradually appeared on the skinny man's body, and the ground and wooden boards contaminated by the poisonous mist were corroded and turned yellow.

Moreover, his internal organs actually glowed faintly, and each move was smooth and flawless.

No matter which angle he attacks from, his attack is almost perfect, and his blood and breath are always smooth and consistent, not affected by the fierce fighting at all.

The five internal organs are round, the essence is completely locked in, and the fighting endurance is greatly increased, and you can even fight for several days without falling!
  There is a hint of the legendary God and Demon Zhuri.

However, Li Qinglin's eyes were calm, and in the thick smoke and scorching flames, he flew over, the sword was shining brightly, slashing horizontally from top to bottom!

God’s will is like a knife!

At the same time, the heart beats, and a drop of precious blood burns out completely.

In the bone marrow, thunder and fire flowed like magma.

In an instant, the light of the Baishou Sword surged several times, and the blade was filled with thunder and fire, scorching layers of air to form air waves visible to the naked eye!

boom!
  boom!
  boom!
  The figures of the two people quickly flashed and exchanged blows.

The energetic man's calm eyes gradually became panicked.

The night traveler in front of me seemed to have no money for the precious blood in his body. Every knife was harder and faster than the last!
  At the end, his round internal organs were faintly split open, revealing the gaps!

"what!!"

The lean man roared sharply, trying to completely stimulate his energy and blood.

Li Qinglin's eyes condensed, and the secret pattern and divine foot power suddenly activated, as fast as an afterimage.

Cold-blooded - wood burning!

As the thunder and fire rose, Li Qinglin's size increased rapidly, and the Baishou sword in his hand suddenly slashed down.

The lean man's mind was swaying, as if seeing a yaksha.

The two passed each other.

Li Qinglin stopped slowly, the sword in his hand flickered, a drop of blood fell, and his body shrank into the shape of a normal person.

The lean man stood there in a daze, opening his mouth to speak, but then he felt that the energy and blood in his body quickly dissipated and extinguished like an extinguished candle. He felt as if he was being torn apart and his body was being pulled to both sides.

Then, his torso made of fine iron split into two halves and fell heavily to the ground.

Blood and internal organs gurgled out.

The house is filled with flames, great success!
  "call……"

Until then, Li Qinglin slowly exhaled the breath he had been holding, forming a white pillar and hitting the ground, leaving a white mark.

In this battle, he didn't hide his clumsiness. As soon as he made a move, he showed all his cards.

Strive to kill them in the shortest possible time!

In the battle between warriors, life and death often end when the rabbit rises and the falcon falls.

A little slower makes a world of difference.

A quick punch is enough to seal the victory.

Unfortunately, he was drawing a bow and shooting an arrow from a hundred feet away. The distance was too far, and with his current blind ability, he could barely see clearly the energy and blood of the warrior in the deserted house.

Otherwise, the explosive arrow just now would not have landed in the middle of the main room.

But it fell on Hai Qiu!
  If Li Qinglin's magical power - Invisible Level was a little higher, and his foot shooting method was a little more sophisticated, today, there wouldn't even be a need for last hits.

Every battle can bring a lot of experience to Li Qinglin, and he can clearly discover his shortcomings and weaknesses.

now,

Li Qinglin put the knife behind his waist and quickly went to the back room of the deserted house. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the family members of Third Senior Brother Hua Mu were breathing calmly and were not in danger.

After that, he returned to the main room and began to touch the corpses of Hai Qiu and the two with familiar movements.

Several banknotes stained with blood were quickly put away by Li Qinglin.

No matter how small a mosquito's legs are, they are still meat. Although Li Qinglin is rich now, he is still habitually diligent and thrifty.

And besides the banknotes...

"Huh? This is it?"

In addition to the sundries he carried with him, Li Qinglin found a roll of bamboo slips in Hai Qiu's clothes.

A faint fragrance came, but the bamboo slips were not damaged at all in the fire, but shone brightly.

Sure enough, killing people, touching corpses and exploding treasures is the unchanging truth.

Li Qinglin didn't take a closer look and directly put it in his arms.

Finally, he stood up and looked at the jackdaw crossbow that rolled to the side with a little regret.

This jackdaw crossbow is extremely destructive, but unfortunately it is too big, and I don’t have a storage bag, a universe in my sleeve, or other fairy treasures. If I bring it with me, I will be discovered by someone.

So he could only shake his head helplessly, turned around and left.

……

"That was that just now?"

"It seems like an arrow?"

"Going in the direction of the deserted house."

Hundreds of feet away from the deserted house, Hua Mu, Xiao Changyi and others watched a golden light fall from the night into the deserted house like a meteor falling.

After the dull explosion, flames lit up a small area of ​​the sky, accompanied by roars and sounds of fighting.

Several people looked at each other in shock and confusion.

Then I decided to visit the deserted house.

So a few people quickly approached and returned to the deserted house.

Pushing open the half-burned door panel, the flames were gradually dwindling. Xiao Changyi frowned and scanned the main room. Suddenly he saw a body that was split into two parts. It was extremely miserable and many places were burnt.

"Could it be..."

Xiao Changyi had a terrible thought in his heart, and immediately moved forward and recognized this person as the thin man.

"Here, there is another corpse here, it's Hai Qiu!"

"Jackdaw Crossbow! I found the Jackdaw Crossbow!"

The sounds of surprise or joy came from several martial artists accompanying him.

Hua Mu immediately rushed to the back room and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that her family was fine.

After a while, the fire fighting was over, the flames in the abandoned house were extinguished, and only the curls of smoke rose.

Everyone looked at the two corpses in front of them, one was split in half, and the other was directly beheaded.

It's terrifying to watch, and you can clearly feel the murderer's terrifying aura.

"The meteor just now was an arrow, shot by a big bow!"

"From the moment the arrow fell to the end of the fight, it took no more than ten breaths. Moreover, there were no footprints, only the lingering lingering energy and blood!"

The more Xiao Changyi analyzed, the more shocked he became.

What kind of murderer is this?
  The arrow shot like a shooting star, killing two people in ten breaths, leaving no trace behind for a moment.

Xiao Changyi thought to himself that even with his round internal organs, it would be extremely difficult for him to do this.

"But which uncle and uncle took action secretly?"

Hua Mu found her family and avenged her great revenge. At this moment, she was extremely grateful to this mysterious man who drew his sword to help.

Hearing this, Xiao Changyi thought for a moment and slowly shook his head.
  "Unlike, I know the strength of the masters and uncles in the hall, they are not even as good as me. And... there is no need to remain anonymous."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was very confused.

"Could it be that the snipe and the clam are competing for the fishermen's profit, or is there a third-party force?"

Hua Mu guessed.

Xiao Changyi glanced at the Jackdaw Crossbow at his feet, but did not respond.

"Anyway, it's a good thing for us that these two people are dead. The rest is up to Master."

As soon as these words came out, the excitement in everyone's hearts gradually died down.

They all stayed in the deserted houses, waiting for news.

……

The blood remains cold for a long time after the murder.

The waning moon shrouds the gauze, Pingping Tingting, Li Qinglin's figure shuttles on the tile backs of the roofs, and the wind blows on his cheeks, which is icy and cold.

Li Qinglin never liked being in debt to others, but in life, it was impossible to live without worries and debts.

Perhaps those immortals who cultivate themselves by eating dew and morning glow can achieve untainted cause and effect.

Tonight could be regarded as repaying part of the kindness owed to Wu Laoqing Xinzhai and his third senior brother. Li Qinglin only felt that his mind was open and his thoughts were clear. The stars in the sky he saw before his eyes were as soft as silver beads.

Under the clear night sky, Li Qinglin's energy and blood slowly poured into the two countermeasures. A breeze emerged from his feet, holding his body and gliding far away.

"Cough cough cough..."

While sneaking, a figure suddenly walked out of the shadows ten feet away from Li Qinglin.

This man's clothes were ragged and covered with injuries, some of which were already scarred, while others were still bleeding freshly.

The skinny, tall body has almost only a skeleton left.

At his waist, there was a knife, but only the handle remained.

Li Qinglin looked solemnly, stopped slowly, and held down the Bai Shou Dao with his right hand.

But from the details of the clothes and the outline of the face of the person blocking the road in front of him, he vaguely felt familiar.

After hesitating for a moment or two, Li Qinglin's expression changed drastically and he blurted out,

"Hou Huanhua?!"

Li Qinglin's first reaction was.

Is it over?

He had just killed someone with his front foot, and this guy's back foot showed up again?
  and many more!

Hou Huanhua has been missing for nearly half a year. When he came back, he looked like this miserable person. When he contacted the place where he disappeared, it was the Shuihengliu Tribulation Area...

Li Qinglin vaguely guessed where Hou Huanhua had gone after missing for half a year.

Hou Huanhua coughed twice, her breath was weak, and she lacked any of her usual dignity. He seemed a little surprised when he saw Li Qinglin.

“I lit the divine fire and asked my heart, and someone told me to come in this direction and wait for someone.

Unexpectedly, the person waiting is actually you. "

Hou Huanhua smiled tiredly, then slowly sat down cross-legged.
  "In that case, help me kill someone."

Li Qinglin's eyes were slightly cold, and he held the Baishou Dao in his right hand. His heart beat like a drum, and he stared at Hou Huanhua, feeling a sense of eagerness to try.

The once unreachable spiritual master, dare to test the sharpness of my sword?
  "Who?" Li Qinglin asked.

"Immortal, that Liquan Taoist."

Li Qinglin fell silent, looking at Hou Huanhua with strange eyes as if looking at a madman.

"Hahaha……"

Hou Huanhua burst out laughing, regardless of the loneliness of the night, which woke up the surrounding residents.

"You have a heart palace, and you are born to practice martial arts! But this is also a fate that you cannot escape...!
  Come with me, and I can make you break through to a spiritual state or even a higher state in a very short period of time. At that time... that's when you help me kill people. "

Fate? !
  Li Qinglin doesn't believe in fate.

His journey from being an insect farmer to what he is today did not rely on a mysterious destiny, but on his slowly burning heart, his swords and arrows, and his fists!

"What if I don't want to."

Li Qinglin's cold voice came, and Hou Huanhua was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect that Li Qinglin dared to reject her.

Hou Huanhua sneered and said,
  "Perhaps you think that now that my soul is dying and my body is decaying, you have the illusion that you can kill me?"

Hou Huanhua glanced at Li Qinglin casually, then fixed her gaze, and her pupils suddenly shrank, as if she had seen some monster.

"Marrow refining?! How could you cross two realms in a row, from strong flesh to marrow refining in less than half a year?!"

Hou Huanhua's face suddenly brightened and darkened, and then she stood up slowly, with a hint of ruthlessness on her sallow and thin face.

"Something's wrong with you, Heart Palace? No, no, I'm going to send you to them. They will definitely be able to tell the reason for your rapid progress!"

Whoosh!
  Li Qinglin drew his sword out of its sheath and stood upright like a dragon.

The situation is on the verge of breaking out.

"Xiao Hou, I haven't seen you for half a year. Why do you look like this?"

The misty voice came from afar. One moment it was hundreds of feet away, and the next moment it was above the eaves of this square roof.

The owner of this house never imagined that the eaves of his house would be so lively tonight.

"Master Wen?"

Li Qinglin was a little surprised and raised his hands to signal.

But they saw that Wen Shoufei was full of evil aura, his face was as cold as a knife, one hand was hanging down, and the other hand was holding an unconscious nine-foot man.

"Hey, I originally wanted to spare his life and ask him what happened to him in Shuihengliu, but it's really troublesome to ask him again and again."

Hearing that there was a trace of blood on the corner of Shoufei's mouth, he looked coldly, and then he exerted force with his hand, and the man's neck shattered with a sound.

A burst of flames spurted out from his palm, turning the nine-foot-tall man's body into ashes in an instant.

Then, he looked at Hou Huanhua with a faint look.

"Senior Wen?"

Hou Huanhua looked at Wen Shoufei, a little surprised. She didn't expect him to appear here.

Hou Huanhua felt that Li Qinglin's internal skills were somewhat similar to Wen Shoufei's.

Suddenly he raised his eyebrows and said in surprise,
  "Senior Wen, you actually accepted this person as your disciple?"

"Personally passed on." Wen Shoufei added.

Hou Huanhua suddenly fell silent.

"He is very special. Does Senior Wen know that?"

"Nonsense! How can my direct disciple be ordinary?!"

Hou Huanhua was a little at a loss for words. After being silent for a long time, she could only say dullly,

"Senior, I heard that outside the wilderness, the so-called Shuihengliu Tribulation Domain is the path for immortal cultivators to seek calamity."

"Then what?" Wen Shoufei looked calm.

Hou Huanhua was a little surprised. She looked at Wen Shoufei and said suddenly,
  "It seems the rumors are true."

Hou Huanhua nodded silently and said,
  "Half a year ago, I mistakenly thought that the Tribulation Territory was a place where you could catch a knife in the fire. I broke in rashly, but fell into the hands of Taoist Liquan."

As he spoke, an imperceptible trace of panic flashed across the bottom of Hou Huanhua's eyes.

"He... said that I have a rare middle-grade fire-type spiritual vein, and wanted me to cultivate as an immortal!"

"Every moment, every second, he whispers the immortal cultivation formula in my ear, and teaches the method of spiritual root and spiritual energy pulling!"

When Wen Shoufei heard this, he narrowed his eyes and stared deeply at Hou Huanhua's appearance of dying soul and decaying body, and said,

"so you……"

"That's right, I lost, I became an immortal."

Hou Huanhua said bitterly,

"A breath of fresh air is held in the chest, and it merges with the essence and spirit, and condenses into three flowers. I pick the three flowers and cultivate immortality. I became an immortal cultivator in the early stage of Qi training.

Then, it locked my martial arts, and even more, my immortality. "

Hou Huanhua's eyes showed despair. She looked at Wen Shoufei and said with squirming lips,
  "I became the Liquan Taoist, the best puppet to simulate and deduce disasters, entering his dreams again and again to interpret his future.

I am a warrior with a body that is strong enough to endure long periods of slumber and illusion. I have also ignited a divine fire that can be reincarnated again and again without being extinguished.

I am also a cultivator of immortality, and I also have tribulations, but I have become a mirror, illuminating his tribulations. "

Wen Shoufei listened silently and said nothing.

In just half a year, for Hou Huanhua, it felt like hundreds of years had passed.

In the dream, he was the Liquan Taoist.

Refining Qi and cultivating immortals, studying the method of alchemy, traveling in and out of Qingming, searching hard for a way to solve the disaster.

At this moment, he seemed to have been used by Liquan Taoist, so he was kicked out of the Tribulation Domain and left to fend for himself.

"Senior Wen, we don't have much time left for us. If Taoist Liquan doesn't succeed in overcoming the disaster, we and other spiritual nourishing warriors will be his pigs and sheep."

Hou Huanhua said with hidden excitement.

When Wen Shoufei heard this, he sighed and said,
  "We old guys can just do these things of beating life and death and killing immortals. Why are we looking for these dolls?"

When Hou Huanhua heard this, she looked at Li Qinglin.
  "So Senior Wen, do you want to deduce the Five Lao Qing Xin Ming from him?"

Hearing and guarding are not hearing words, and he is non-committal.

"They and we have done too much on this matter, but there has been no progress. I'm afraid..."

"How do you know if you don't try? How can we say that future generations are not as good as those who came before us? They set the path, but we are always the ones who take this path."

After hearing this, Hou Huanhua was silent for a long time. Finally, she smiled melancholy, bowed, and then turned and left.

"I hope Senior Wen can hurry up...after all, I have your personal disciple and the case record in my hands."

In the words, there is an implicit threat.

After Hou Huanhua left, Wen Shoufei turned back and looked at Li Qinglin with a somewhat cold gaze.

"It's so late, what are you doing out here?"

Li Qinglin said without changing his expression,

"The Criminal Division has a mission tonight."

Wen Shoufei frowned, looked at Li Qinglin's night clothes and the big bow on his back, and waved.

"Darkness is the time to kill people. Don't wander around at night. It's dangerous."

Li Qinglin nodded after hearing this.

Tonight, the conversation between Wen Shoufei and Hou Huanhua revealed too much information.

It also confirmed many of Li Qinglin’s conjectures.

However, he was a little confused as to why once a warrior cultivated immortality, he would lock up martial arts and immortality?
  Can’t we all practice the Dharma?
  "Wait, you refined the marrow?!"

When Li Qinglin was thinking, Wen Shoufei suddenly noticed something and took a step forward, looking closely at Li Qinglin.

Horror, doubt, strangeness, relief, melancholy...

Wen Shoufei's eyes were extremely complicated, which made Li Qinglin look a little penetrating.

After a while, Wen Shoufei withdrew his gaze, thought for a while, and said,

"Come to the gym tomorrow and I'll give you...a test of your spiritual roots."

Li Qinglin was shocked, feeling a little excited but also a little nervous.

Who doesn’t want to cultivate immortality?
  Who doesn’t want to have the most talented spiritual root?

But when he thought of Hou Huanhua's experience and what he had just said, Li Qinglin felt a little hesitant.

In the end, Li Qinglin handed over and said,

"Thank you Master Wen."

Unexpectedly, Wen Shoufei looked at Li Qinglin with a mocking look on his face, half-smiling but not smiling.
  "Are you thanking me?"

Li Qinglin was stunned for a moment.

"Li Qinglin, put away all your ridiculous and weak emotions, be grateful, weak, excited and anxious..."

"The only thing you need is to face the fury of all thunders, and the ruthlessness to kill everyone who stands in your way!"

"It's the same between you and me! I'm going to use you as a guide to deduce the Five Lao Qing Xin Ming. How is this behavior any different from that of the Liquan Taoist?"

"I just gave you a little benefit, and you are grateful to me? Haha, that's ridiculous."

"You are too weak now! So what if you are refining the marrow? Any one with round internal organs will be enough to kill you!"

Wen Shoufei left indifferently, but his words lingered in Li Qinglin's mind.

The stars are scattered all over the place, and the breeze is like silk.

Li Qinglin stood independently on the ridge of the roof, with deep eyes.

"I wonder if one day, if I step on you, you will still be as...arrogant as you are today."

(End of this chapter)