Lord of Puro

Chapter 565: Perfect (asking for monthly ticket)

After communicating with the vase for more than half an hour, Li Banfeng finally pulled his head out of the vase.

Comparing the diameter of the bottle mouth and his own head, Li Banfeng really couldn't figure out how his head got in and out.

He wanted to use his skill of understanding spiritual sounds to communicate with the vase, but after talking to the vase for a long time, there was no response.

During the promotion process, Li Banfeng was sure that he heard the voice of Huaping. Judging from what he said at that time, Huaping's ability to express himself was really good.

Is it that she refuses to speak now, or is it that Li Banfeng doesn't understand?

Or are there any special circumstances in the promotion process?

Putting aside the conversation, Li Banfeng had a certain control over the vase: "Madam, can the skills of Jiazhen's self-counting be used outside the house?"

"It can be used, but it depends on where it is used. The closer to the house, the easier it is to perform the technique. Our house is special. If you practice diligently, you will be able to perform more techniques."

Li Banfeng carried the vase out of Suishenju, touched the vase's belly, and said gently: "Let's fly and see."

The vase floated on the swamp with difficulty, flying at a height of less than ten centimeters. It lasted for more than twenty seconds before falling into the mud.

Li Banfeng picked up the bottle and carefully wiped off the mud.

The effect is not ideal, but it's not because Pingzi didn't work hard. There is a door inside and outside the house, which makes a big difference in the intensity of the techniques for house repair.

After returning the bottle to the house, Li Banfeng returned to Huaxianzhuang.

Ma Wu sat in the hall and interrogated the women in the village one by one. All those who had hidden intentions were taken away and admonished individually.

Li Banfeng called Feng Daiku and asked, "Where is Hua Manchun's contract hidden?"

Feng Daiku asked in surprise: "Hua Manchun is dead?"

Li Banfeng nodded: "I killed him, and his land now belongs to me."

Feng Daiku was very happy, but she really didn't know where Hua Manchun's contract was hidden.

This is a problem. Hua Manchun left in such a hurry that he didn't have time to tell others where the deed was. It would be quite difficult to find the deed in the huge Huaxian Manor.

Li Banfeng and Feng Daiku went to look for it separately. Feng Daiku was the local god and a neighbor of Hua Manchun, so she relied on her experience to find the deed.

Li Banfeng relied on his gloves, his fast steps and the ability to ride the wind. He flew and ran, searching bit by bit in the area full of flowers and spring.

But today, the gloves were not very cooperative. After leaving Suishenju, they kept shrinking and stayed in Li Banfeng's pocket most of the time, not even daring to stick their heads out.

Li Banfeng patted his gloves and said, "Brother, what's wrong? Are you sick?"

"I'm not sick, but I just feel uneasy. I feel fine when I'm at home, but as soon as I go out, all five fingers feel unsteady."

After searching for a whole day, Li Banfeng and Feng Daiku still couldn't find the deed, but Ma Wu did get some results.

He brought a woman named A Xi, who looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old and was quite pretty. However, when she was helping Hua Manchun wash her face, she accidentally took the wrong soap, which made Hua Manchun angry. The woman was driven out of the mansion and sent to the mountains to do heavy work such as chopping wood and fetching water.

Ah Xi told Li Qi and Feng Daiku a story from the past: "At the beginning of the year, Miss Feng came to the farm to discuss border issues with the owner. Our owner seemed to have suffered a loss and asked Miss Feng to compensate him."

Feng Daiku remembered this incident and spat, "Hua Manchun is so shameless. I am so angry when I think of this. He robbed me of more than 80 miles of land and asked me to redeem it with my popularity. He also said that he suffered a loss.

I gave him a lot of popularity, but he only gave me half of the land. As for the remaining half, he said he had some disputes and refused to give it back. How disgusting is this guy!"

Ma Wu said to Ah Xi, "Tell me what happened next again."

Ah Xi said, "The next day I went up the mountain to chop wood and met a bear. The bear had a lame leg and wanted to eat me. I ran for more than ten miles. The bear couldn't run fast, but it kept chasing me.

Later, I couldn't run any longer, so I took a hatchet and fought it. The bear was too strong and knocked the hatchet away.

My hand was cut and bleeding a lot. My hand was sticky. I bent down to pick up the hatchet and a feather stuck to my hand.

The feather was stained with blood and suddenly caught fire. The fire was so fierce that it seemed to burn my whole body. I was so scared that I threw the feather away, and the bear was also scared away.

Feng Dai asked bitterly, "Is that feather from your owner's fan?"

"It looked familiar to me. It must have been on his fan. I later went to the mountain to see if the feather was still there, but I couldn't find it after searching for a long time."

Feng Daiku said to Li Banfeng, "It's right. I promised to give Hua Manchun some vitality, but he said he didn't want to eat it for now and wanted to keep it in the land seal. He asked me to bring the vitality back the next day.

The next day I went to see him again and indeed saw his land seal, which he must have just taken from the deed."

The story is very clear. Hua Manchun went up the mountain to get the land seal and accidentally lost a feather. This feather saved Ah Xi's life.

Li Banfeng and Feng Daiku followed A Xi up the mountain and found the place where the feather was found. Feng Daiku looked at the surrounding environment and speculated on several locations in the mountain where the deed might be hidden. Li Banfeng searched with gloves and soon found where the deed was.

Hua Manchun's deed was hidden under the riverbed of a small river in the mountain stream. Li Banfeng dug out the deed and the land seal, and first looked at Hua Manchun's past.

Hua Manchun's fame is not exaggerated. The deed records nineteen wars between the gods. Hua Manchun lost five and won the remaining fourteen.

But all five wars were lost to the same person, the Green Water Beggar.

No wonder Hua Manchun's eyes were so gentle when he mentioned Luhuazi.

Feng Daiku fought with Hua Manchun three times and lost every time, ceding more than a thousand acres of land to Hua Manchun.

Li Banfeng first took Hua Manchun's deed into his own name, and then signed a deed to return all the land that Feng Daiku had ceded.

Feng Daiku didn't know how to thank Li Banfeng: "Mr. Li, I lost the land because of my own incompetence. I don't dare to claim it anymore.
If you give me one or two hundred li now, I will consider it as my contribution and accept it shamelessly. But if you give me more than a thousand li, how dare I accept it!"

"It's your land in the first place, why wouldn't you dare take it? If Huaxian Manor has any problems in the future, I'll have to rely on you and Lao Wu to help me take care of it."

This was the first time that Li Banfeng collected land in front of others, and Feng Daiku and Ma Wu both saw it.

Li Banfeng was not worried that these two people would spread the news. If Xuehua Pu dared to retaliate, Li Banfeng would kill them one by one.

Now that his residence is on the second floor of Yunshang, Li Banfeng no longer worries about the backlash of his cultivation, so he simply takes over the popularity of Huaxian Manor.

There was a lot of stock in the ground seal, and it took Li Banfeng more than ten minutes to collect them all.

Li Banfeng felt refreshed and walked around Huaxianzhuang several times, familiarizing himself with the area and honing his skills.

Not only do you have to practice Jiazhen Zishu and Riding the Wind and Clouds, you also have to practice the Shadow and Shape Suspension. What Li Banfeng hopes most is that the Shadow and Shape Suspension can be used in conjunction with the Yu Xiu Skill, so that you can fight and cheat without delaying either. This is the real key to victory.

But on second thought, both the home cultivators and the travel cultivators are constantly improving, but the fool cultivators have made no progress. Will this lead to backlash?
Should I go see Senior Brother Sun and learn a few more techniques?
……

Sun Tiecheng clasped his hands together and squatted beside Tong Lianhua: "Brother, what you did is not fair. You agreed to give me three Xuan Yun Pills, but you only gave me two. What does this mean?"

The red lotus leaves trembled, as if they were talking. Sun Tiecheng listened for a moment, frowned and said, "What, you want some more ingredients? Bamboo shoots from the iron bamboo? They're on the Bitter Mist Mountain, and they're not easy to get!"

As he spoke, Sun Tiecheng looked at Gui Jianchou.

Gui Jianchou said quickly: "City Lord Sun, both Xuanyun Pills are yours, I don't want them anymore."

"How can that be possible!" Sun Tiecheng took out a Xuanyun Pill and stuffed it into Gui Jianchou's pocket. "Ah Gui, this pill is yours. We keep our word. I'll have to trouble you to go to Kuwu Mountain."

"That won't do!" Gui Jianchou returned the pill to Sun Tiecheng, "I really don't dare to go to Kuwu Mountain."

"What are you afraid of?"

"Xu Han is guarding Yaowanggou. If I go to Kuwu Mountain, will he spare me?"

"What are you afraid of him for?"

"Why shouldn't I be afraid of him? You should know what he is capable of. If he were to use a little bit of ruthlessness, I wouldn't be able to come back alive. Why do you want me to get iron bars and bamboo?"

"You're not going, right?" Sun Tiecheng was angry.

Gui Jianchou shook his head like a rattle: "I really can't go there. If you're angry, just kill me. I'm going to die anyway, and I can make a clean living if I die in your hands."

Sun Tiecheng scratched his head and said, "This old guy Xu Han is not very clean."

He turned to look at Honglian: "It has to be bamboo shoots from the iron-reinforced bamboo, can something else work?"

Honglian squeaked, as if responding. Gui Jianchou could hear some sounds, but he couldn't hear clearly what Honglian said.

Sun Tiecheng looked at Gui Jianchou again: "His explanation doesn't make sense, is there nothing you can discuss?"

Gui Jianchou lowered his head and said, "We can discuss everything else, but I will definitely not go to Kuwu Mountain."

Sun Tiecheng was angry: "If you don't go to Kuwu Mountain, you can just stay at home!"

"Just squat there!" Gui Jianchou squatted on the ground, very steadily.

"Don't get up until I come back!" Sun Tiecheng left angrily. "If you don't want to get up, then don't get up!" Gui Jianchou was a man of integrity. He squatted at the door and didn't get up, quietly watching Sun Tiecheng go away.

……

There were crowds of people at the foot of Kuwu Mountain. Qiu Zhiheng, wearing a short shirt and carrying a medicine basket, was preparing to go up the mountain to collect herbs.

Qiu Zhiheng's business is getting bigger and bigger, and he already has three medicine stores in Yaowanggou. Normally, he doesn't have to collect herbs himself, but the herbs he wants to collect today are very special. The blood-skin apricots in the mountains are ripe.

The blood-skinned apricot is a medicinal herb that is a specialty of Kuwu Mountain. The skin of this apricot is blood-red, but the flesh is white. Eating the flesh after drying it can cure all kinds of internal injuries.

Apricot kernels are extremely bitter and can be eaten to detoxify. Even the unique poisons of some poison cultivators can be neutralized by the kernels of blood-skinned apricots.

The most precious part is the peel, which can stop bleeding and replenish blood. For people who have lost too much blood due to external injuries, as long as they are still alive, applying the peel to the wound can stop the bleeding. Eating two pieces of peel can replenish the blood.

The value of the blood-skinned apricot is far higher than that of the snake chrysanthemum, and it is also much rarer than the snake chrysanthemum. It can only be found in the deep mountains. Low-level practitioners dare not take the risk, and high-level practitioners are unwilling to risk their lives for this. Therefore, the major pharmacies can only rely on their own masters to go up the mountain to collect herbs.

Qiu Zhiheng's wife was worried: "Zhiheng, I think we should not go. It's not worth it for those apricots. Let's go to Green Water City and look for them. Maybe we can buy some."

I walked all over Green Water City, but couldn't find anyone selling blood-skinned apricots.

If it was just for the pharmacy business, Qiu Zhiheng was not willing to take the risk. He picked the apricots this time for Old Yao. Old Yao has been getting better recently. If he eats more apricot peels to replenish his blood, he may wake up.

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"You go back and look after the medicine store. I will definitely be home before dark." Qiu Zhiheng pinched his wife's chubby face and went up the mountain carrying the medicine basket.

On the Kuwu Mountain, there is thick fog all year round. Qiu Zhiheng is an eighth-level cultivator. Before reaching the halfway point of the mountain, the damage caused by the fog to him is still within the tolerable range. After reaching the halfway point, the fog becomes thicker and thicker. Qiu Zhiheng has to use the cultivation technique to mobilize his blood to detoxify himself.

What’s even more difficult is that, five or six meters away, everything is bright white and nothing can be seen clearly.

How can we pick herbs in such a thick fog? We can’t even see the apricot trees clearly, so where can we find apricots?

Qiu Zhiheng has a solution.

He took out an apricot bud from his arms. This apricot bud was bought by him, and it was the only one he bought in the entire Green Water City.

The flowering period of the blood-skin apricot is very short. When some people picked apricots, they also picked some apricot buds and sold them to Cao Xiu in Green Water City. Cao Xiu took care of the apricot flowers. The fresh apricot flowers can be made into top-quality spices, and the price is about the same as apricots.

Qiu Zhiheng cut his palm and spilled some blood on the apricot blossoms. The buds of the apricot blossoms slowly blossomed, and a refreshing fragrance drifted into the distance.

The fragrance of this flower does not drift with the wind, but drifts with a purpose and direction.

Enjoy practicing skills, and be alone to seek a mate.

Qiu Zhiheng used his own blood to give the apricot flowers a strong desire to court a mate. As the pollen floated, it would rely on its powerful nature to actively seek out the location of the blood-skinned apricot tree.

Relying on his sense of smell and following the scent of flowers, Qiu Zhiheng walked dozens of miles along the mountain road.

As they walked to the side of a forest, the fragrance of flowers became stronger and stronger, and Qiu Zhiheng knew that he was not far from the apricot tree.

As long as they find an apricot tree, today will be a success. There will be at least a hundred apricots on one tree. These apricots are enough for Old Yao to use, and they can also keep some for emergencies.

Qiu Zhiheng quickened his pace and walked a few more miles. He suddenly stopped. Someone was following him for nearly half an hour.

An eighth-level cultivator would have almost no rivals among ordinary people, but on the Bitter Mist Mountain, Qiu Zhiheng had to act with caution, as the thick poisonous fog would seriously weaken his combat effectiveness, and different sects had very different resistances to the poisonous fog.

Once he encounters a poison cultivator, even if he is only at the sixth level, Qiu Zhiheng must think of a way to retreat before fighting.

Qiu Zhiheng stopped, and the person following him also stopped. After a moment of stalemate, the man finally walked forward.

"Boss Qiu, I've been following you all the way. I wanted to borrow your help to find some good things, but I'm too embarrassed to ask for it because of my face."

Walking closer was a middle-aged man in his fifties, tall and thin, with a wrinkled face, and wearing a satin gown.

Qiu Zhiheng couldn't remember where he had seen this person before, so he simply asked, "What's your name?"

"Boss Qiu, don't you remember me? My name is Fan Zhongfu, and I bought medicine from your shop yesterday."

Qiu's Pharmacy receives many customers every day, and Qiu Zhiheng is not at the counter most of the time. Even if this person really came to buy medicine, he would not be able to remember it.

But since the other party had mentioned it, Qiu Zhiheng still responded: "Mr. Fan, nice to meet you. What herbs are you going up the mountain to collect today? If there are any herbs that Qiu knows, I can help you find a way."

Fan Zhongfu said: "This is my first time in Kuwu Mountain. I don't know what good medicinal herbs there are. I will follow you to find whatever herbs you want.

If you have picked good things, I will pick some if you have more. If there is nothing, I won't ask you for it. I will just consider it as a chance to learn something from you."

This is complete nonsense.

If you want to go to the fields to farm and learn from old farmers, that's understandable.

This is Kuwu Mountain. Going up the mountain without any purpose, risking being poisoned, just to gain some experience? How could such words fool Qiu Zhiheng?
Qiu Zhiheng put the apricot blossoms into the basket, looked at Fan Zhongfu and said, "Mr. Fan, please tell me the truth. What do you want to talk to me about?"

Fan Zhongfu smiled and said, "I have already explained everything. I will learn how to collect herbs from you."

Qiu Zhiheng shook his head and said, "I won't be picking herbs anymore. I'm going down the mountain right now. Do you have anything else to do?"

Fan Zhongfu was silent for a moment and then said, "Since we are not collecting herbs anymore, let me ask you something else. There is a man named Li Qi. Do you know him?"

"I know him," Qiu Zhiheng nodded, "What do you want from him?"

Fan Zhongfu said, "It's nothing serious. I'm from Xuehua Pu. He has some problems with our Puzi. I want to ask you, if you send him a message and ask him to come to Yaowanggou, will he come?"

"That depends on what I want to see him about."

"Just tell him that it's a matter of life and death," Fan Zhongfu thought for a moment, "or you can just be more direct and tell him that if he doesn't come, you will die, and so will your entire family."

Qiu Zhiheng's eyes twitched, and he was about to use a technique, but before he could exert force, the technique was interrupted.

The shirt on his body suddenly tightened, making it hard for Qiu Zhiheng to breathe.

"Don't be stupid," Fan Zhongfu did not make any moves, but he could manipulate Qiu Zhiheng's clothes at will. He was a high-level clothing repairman. "I don't want to kill you, let alone your family. I just want to find Li Qi to ask him some questions.

As long as you have a good relationship with Li Qi, and as long as you can invite Li Qi to Yaowanggou, everything will be easy for us to discuss."

Qiu Zhiheng used the Joy Cultivation Technique on himself, forcing himself to become excited. The muscles in his upper body swelled rapidly, trying to force through his short shirt.

But this short shirt made of ordinary fabric now seemed to have steel bones, and no matter how hard Qiu Zhiheng exerted, it was not damaged at all.

Fan Zhongfu patted Qiu Zhiheng on the face and said, "Butler Qiu, you have been with the Lu family for so many years, you should have some vision. I have reported the name of Xuehuapu, but you still don't know the depth of this place?
Saying one more word to me is a sign of my respect for you. I have tried my best to persuade you, but you still don’t know what is good for you? The lives of your whole family are in my hands. I only need to move my fingers a little bit…”

"Are you here to collect herbs?" A middle-aged man approached the two and asked, "Does anyone know where the iron bamboo is?"

The man looked to be in his fifties. He was wearing a coarse cloth garment, his face was covered with dust and sweat, and he looked very honest.

The man appeared quietly in front of him, which made Fan Zhongfu a little afraid. He smiled and said, "Look for the iron-reinforced bamboo. I know where it is. Come closer and I'll tell you."

The man clasped his hands together, walked closer to Fan Zhongfu, tilted his ear and listened carefully.

Fan Zhongfu tugged at the man's clothes and pulled out a thread: "Your clothes are too torn, the fabric is all unraveling."

The middle-aged man smiled innocently: "I am not picky about what I wear. As long as I have a piece of clothing, it's fine. This piece of clothing looks a little torn, but it's warm enough to wear..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Zhongfu retracted his wrist.

The middle-aged man's clothes immediately tightened and turned into a fist-sized ball of thread.

The man's entire body was strangled into the ball of thread. A living man was crushed to the size of a fist, and blood was flowing down along the thread.

Fan Zhongfu held the ball of thread, played with it for a while, and said to Qiu Zhiheng with a smile: "This technique is called seamless clothing. This ball of thread is seamless clothing. It can contain you, your wife and children,
As long as the bones, flesh, and internal organs are crushed, it will be a ball this big. The hundreds of people in your pharmacy can all fit into it. If you don't believe me, let's try it.

Butler Qiu, you should be able to understand what I am saying now. If you don’t, I can tell you in another way.”

Qiu Zhiheng didn't say anything and still wanted to fight to the death. The gap between the two sides was so huge that he knew that even if he gave in, Fan Zhongfu would never let him go.

Seeing that Qiu Zhiheng was still resisting, Fan Zhongfu searched Qiu Zhiheng's body for a while and found a thread: "This is the thread on your clothes. If I pull this thread, your clothes will be tightened and as big as the ball of thread, squeezing your body into it.
Don't worry, you won't die. I can leave your head so you can see your wife and children for the last time.
If you listen to me and find Li Qi, our business today..."

"You are looking for Li Qi," the middle-aged man stood behind Fan Zhongfu with his hands folded, "What do you want to talk to him about? Tell me, I know Li Qi very well!"

Fan Zhongfu looked at the ball of thread in his hand. It was very heavy and was still bleeding.

He looked at the middle-aged man behind him again. The middle-aged man was honest and unharmed.

The middle-aged man is still behind, so who is the person in the ball of thread?
Fan Zhongfu couldn't figure it out, so Sun Tiecheng thought for him: "I said that the person in this group is you, do you believe it?"

PS: Fan Zhongfu is about to usher in the highlight moment of his life.

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