Longevity begins with loose cultivation

Chapter 180 Decontamination
In the wind, there was the sound of fighting.

There was even a strong smell of blood.

Lu Zhong frowned, and realized that a major event had happened in the port area. It was so chaotic outside at the moment, no wonder the law enforcement team did not appear for a long time, thinking that he was seriously injured, he didn't bother to take care of the goods in Lintao Pavilion, and let the spirit puppet hug him towards Walked in a big formation in the backyard.

Before entering, he didn't forget to take a few more cleaning symbols.

Madame Butterfly's butterfly wings can drop deadly poisonous powder.

Lu Zhong has the golden yang worm fire body protection, so he can not be afraid of these poisonous powder, but the two girls inside are different. If you get it on, even if you don't turn into a living corpse on the spot, you will have to suffer a serious illness and go to the gate of hell before you can come back.

Not at ease, and checked several times with spiritual sense before entering the formation.

As soon as I entered, there was a fragrant wind.

Li Hejun and Yu Feng'er looked worried, seeing that Lu Zhong was so weak that he wanted a puppet to hug him in, this was something that had never happened before, and even more heartbroken expressions appeared on their faces.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, why didn't I let this concubine go out just now? The concubine is also a foundation builder, so I can help!" Yu Feng'er is a monk, and she can see that Lu Zhong's face is abnormally pale. It's not a small trauma, otherwise the complexion wouldn't be like this.

"Ahem, you are Wenxiu, under Madam Butterfly's hands, I'm afraid you won't be able to do even half a move." Lu Zhong said truthfully.

Unlike his martial arts school, Yu Feng'er, who usually relies on running a chamber of commerce to earn money for his cultivation, has extremely poor fighting skills, and this kind of monk can be called the "Wenxiu School".

In fact, most monks in the comprehension world are cultivators of this kind.

This is true regardless of casual cultivators, families, or sects.

Especially for the latter two, there are a lot of foundations that need to be taken care of, and those disciples who specialize in killing are obviously incompetent, so they have to rely on Wenxiu.

The only exceptions are demon cultivators and evil cultivators.

They are all brave and fierce, and their force is usually much higher than that of monks of the same level.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now, I'm going to the quiet room to heal my wounds." After Lu Zhong finished speaking, he controlled the puppet and walked towards the quiet room, only to find that Yu Feng'er followed.

"What are you doing here?" Lu Zhongming asked knowingly.

Yu Feng'er grabbed his hand, a red cloud appeared on his neck, and without telling Li Hejun, he whispered: "I want to help you! As long as the amount of Bingpo Lingqi is used properly, it can calm the mind and soul. Don't be a concubine, fellow Daoist Lu." I can't tell, just now you have been traumatized by your spirit and soul, and the injury is not serious, if you don't have my concubine to help, you may not be able to suppress the injury even after [-] to [-] years of retreat!"

Lu Zhong could not refute this.

She was right.

"...Thank you."

……

Time can best erase traces.

However, just a few years ago, people have forgotten the bloody turmoil that occurred in Hong Kong City seven years ago. The incident was caused by a sea monster attacking the city, and the death toll was no less than [-]. It's just that the monks in the Changchun Valley did some investigations, but they still haven't come up with the answer.

In the quiet room, Lu Zhong woke up leisurely.

Yu Feng'er's temple hair was disheveled, and she was sleeping soundly on his body.

If you want to say that this ice soul spirit body is really interesting, it is better to block it than sparse it. After some dredging by him, the ice soul spirit in Yu Feng'er's body can no longer freeze the soul, and it starts to help the soul, absorbing the energy in the body Calming the soul, it also has a slight healing effect on the trauma of his soul.

It was also because of this that it only took him seven years to recover from his injury.

At the same time, it was a blessing in disguise, the strength of the soul has also increased slightly, and the distance of the release of the consciousness has increased again, and it can be released [-] feet and [-] feet three minutes.

As for cultivation, don't mention it.

Xu Shi neglected his cultivation while healing his wounds, and his cultivation base that was about to break through retreated back, but Lu Zhong estimated that he would be able to break through to the late stage of Foundation Establishment after practicing for a year and a half.

Thinking of this, he patted Yu Feng'er's smooth back.

For the past seven years, the other party has come to help him heal his injuries every once in a while.

Awakened by his movements, Yu Fenger rubbed her eyes, got up from Lu Zhong, and said in a daze, "Your Daoist Lu, do you want more? I can still give it to you as a concubine."

She still has a lot of ice spirit energy in her body.

"The wounds on my body are already healed. I've been in seclusion here for so long, so I should go out to get some air." Lu Zhong said while helping her up, and he didn't forget to hand out a stack of cleaning symbols.

He cleaned up quickly and got dressed.

Turn around and help Yu Feng'er deal with it again, she always becomes clumsy at this time.

The two went out together.

The courtyard has been renovated and is much more spacious and refined than before, but the layout is still the same as before.

When he came to the front yard, Li Hejun, who had put on new clothes, had been waiting in the courtyard with the maids for a long time. Lu Zhong had already announced the date of departure in advance, and she specially prepared things for this day.

"Quickly, dip the pomelo tree leaves in water, and let the old man get rid of the bad luck!"

The scene in front of me seemed familiar.

Lu Zhong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Master, there is a custom in our hometown. Use pomelo leaves to soak water and sprinkle it on your body to remove bad luck, so that you will not have bad luck in the future!" Li Hejun rarely showed a serious expression. I felt anxious for a while, hoping to solve his problems through this method.

"Okay, okay." She had good intentions, and it was hard for Lu Zhong to refuse.

Beside, Yu Fenger watched happily.

Maybe it was interesting, so he picked up a handful of pomelo leaves and sprinkled water on him.

"Okay, okay, the bad luck has been dispelled by all of you, really!" After a while, Lu Zhong couldn't help but say.

He has been in seclusion for seven years, and he missed [-] sessions of the alchemy course on Dongbu Zhenren's side, and he doesn't know if he can go back through the scene to make up for the missed lessons.

Thinking of this gave me a headache.

Noticing a line of sight, it was Yu Feng'er staring at him, wanting to say something but hesitated to speak, seeing Lu Zhong looking over, she felt embarrassed and lowered her head.

He was used to her thin skin.

"If you want to say something, just say it."

"Friend Lu, are you free on the first day of next month?"

"what's up?"

"The Yu family has newly promoted a foundation establishment, and the foundation establishment ceremony is scheduled to be held on the first day of next month. I would like to invite you to join me with Sister Li." After Yu Feng'er finished speaking, she looked at Lu Zhong nervously.

It turned out to be this, I thought it was something.

Lu Zhong thought about it, and went to Yu's house to participate in the foundation building ceremony. There was no conflict with his plan, so he nodded and agreed.

Then I went to Dongbulu.

As expected, as long as you turn in the spirit stone, you can continue to study.

"Normally, Master Dongbu earns money by teaching after all..." Lu Zhong thought in his heart, and began to trace back the scene, and successfully obtained the course content that he had missed in the past seven years.

Whoring for nothing?of course not!
With excessive consumption of spiritual consciousness, he only felt two wars at the moment, and his body seemed to be hollowed out.

(End of this chapter)