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

Chapter 171 May martial arts continue forever

He didn't make it too clear and was vague. He only said that he traveled thousands of miles away and accidentally obtained a strange herb. After swallowing it, not only did his old injuries heal, but his martial arts realm also improved.

If Li Qinglin's current Xianwu fellow cultivator's practice in the Three Mountains of Qingshitan is leaked, the risks will be far more terrifying than the beheading of Liquan Taoist.

Li Qinglin didn't want to be exposed.

At this moment, Li Qinglin silently sensed Li Xianshi's aura and vitality, and found that she was in good health, but at nearly sixty years old, she was already full of twilight and had reached the second half of her years.

In the world of immortality, there are indeed rare elixirs that can greatly extend the life of mortals.

As far as Li Qinglin knew, there was a special talisman called the 'Seven Soul Ice Lock Talisman', which could freeze the mortal body and soul for thousands of years, and wake up after a thousand years without any negative effects.

Unfortunately, life is determined by destiny.

Not to mention Li Qinglin, even Master Nascent Soul can only extend the life of a mortal to one hundred and fifty years at most. If it is any longer, he will even have to burn his own life span to borrow life from heaven.

Li Qinglin knew very well that he had embarked on the road of cultivating immortality.

As we move forward, there will be fewer and fewer people around us.

In the end, these relatives and old friends will only exist in the memories of young people.

The road to immortality is long and lonely, and only then can you see the end of the road.

While Li Xianshi and Li Qinglin were talking, Gao Jingshu stood silently aside without speaking, and just looked at Li Qinglin quietly.

Gentle as jade, elegant and generous, those eyes are as bright as stars, containing turbulent emotions.

After a while,
  Li Xianshi seemed to understand something, raised the corners of his mouth, smiled softly, and looked at Li Qinglin and Gao Jingshu.

"I'm tired. Brother Lin, you are so kind to Miss Gao, don't neglect it."

After saying this, regardless of Li Qinglin's reaction, Li Xianshi returned to the side room to rest with the help of his servants.

There are peach blossoms poking out from the branches outside the street.

A faint fragrance wafts.

For a moment, Li Qinglin couldn't tell whether it was the scent of peach or the scent of Gao Jingshu.

Neither of them spoke.

Time seems to have slowed down at this moment.

……

After a long time, Li Qinglin took the initiative to break the silence between the two.

"Miss Gao, how are you these days?"

"Thank you for your concern, young master. The slave family has been keeping filial piety for the late father for three years, and has completely separated from his brother and sister. Now he lives in Qingfang Residence."

Well, Miss Gao doesn’t need to go into such detail...

Li Qinglin opened his mouth, but in the end he could only say dullly,

"Oh, Miss Gao is alone, so you have to pay attention to your safety."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Li Qinglin immediately regretted them.

Although I don’t know what chance Gao Jingshu had, he actually embarked on the path of cultivating immortality.

But with her current strength, not to mention running wildly to Feng County, it is enough to make many people sleep and eat uneasily.

It is others who should pay attention to safety.

Thinking of this, Li Qinglin suddenly remembered.

When he was in jail, Gao Jingshu came to visit him and said he had a secret to tell him.

Could it be that it was about her cultivation of immortality?

"Thunder spells, the magic power in each shot is long and righteous, and it is obviously inherited from the system. Could it be a side branch of Yun Gu Lei Feng scattered outside?"

Li Qinglin's heart moved, but he didn't ask any more questions.

Gao Jingshu stood there, her every frown and smile revealing the quiet beauty of independence from the world.

She looked at Li Qinglin and suddenly asked,

"Master Li is returning to the city this time. Are you going to leave again?" The words were full of twists and turns, with a hint of reluctance.

In Li Qinglin's current state, his eyes are like torches, and he can see the Dongting.

Naturally, he noticed the faint feeling of admiration in the heart of the beauty in front of him.

It's not strong, but it's like a gurgling ice-breaking stream when winter meets spring.

Li Qinglin sighed.

He has a lot of secrets and can't stay with someone for long.

At present, he does not want to incur a love debt.

It’s best to take care of your kidneys and not your heart.

Thinking of this, Li Qinglin simply spoke directly, breaking the reverie in Gao Jingshu's heart,
  "I'm sorry Miss Gao. Li has his ambitions far away and will leave sooner or later. He doesn't want to delay the beauty. If Miss Gao really likes me, please let it go."

Gao Jingshu lowered her eyes, her eyelashes covered with the afterglow of the setting sun.

Her profile is half illuminated and half hidden in shadow.

"Master Li, whether I like you or not is the slave's business. What does it have to do with you?"

When Li Qinglin heard this, his eyes showed surprise.

"Whether Mr. Li leaves or stays, I don't want to ask for more. So I hope Mr. Li won't take too much care. The slave family... will continue to like you."

Gao Jingshu seemed to have a firm tone, but these words were still too bold for a woman who had been indoctrinated with the idea of ​​being a lady since she was a child.

She felt her face was burning with heat, and a blush crept onto her cheeks.

The breeze passed by, and the figure disappeared into the house as if fleeing.

Li Qinglin shook his head helplessly.

"Emotional matters are troubles. Not getting love, not hesitating to gain, not letting go, not being willing to lose...

I only wish to seek Tao and live forever. "

……

After Gao Jingshu left, Li Qinglin took out a secret letter from his arms.

This was a bloody letter written by Wen Shoufei to Li Qinglin himself six months ago after Wen Shoufei was defeated at the hands of Lord Dalun Ming, and was considered by Wu Yu Longmen to have exhausted his potential and not be worth the investment.

"My disciple personally declares: Nowadays, the Immortal Way is becoming more and more powerful, and the people of the world are regarded as fish and meat; Dajiang is engaged in military warfare, secretly occupying the fertile land of thousands of families, and extorting all the taxes. I heard that although a certain man is just a warrior, the method he created is even more difficult and insignificant. , but I don’t want to live in the same tent with the people who live like flies and dogs!

Following the martial arts dragon gate, it was originally created by Wu Yu, the ancestor of martial arts, eight hundred years ago. It was aimed at perfecting the path of martial arts. It was originally a strategy that would benefit the present and benefit the future.

Unfortunately, the fruit was picked by traitors. To this day, Yulongmen harbors filth, rebels against human nature, and acts perversely. It has become a lackey of the imperial court and a pawn of the immortal way.

I have left Huainan Mansion, traveled around various places, and gone overseas to collect the strengths of various schools and perfect the method of controlling Qi.

If you encounter a warrior who succeeds Wulongmen in the future, you must be extremely careful. In particular, there was a lama named Maha Lun Ming Wang, who had cultivated a very powerful celestial eye and was now the deputy sect master of the Jiwu Yulong Sect.

If you are defeated, you can beg for mercy and use your brother Li Qingjing’s official position! Keeping the green hills, you don’t have to worry about having no firewood.

Wen Shoufei wrote it in Luoying Gorge.

May martial arts never cease! "

Behind the secret letter was Wen Shoufei's new understanding of the method of controlling Qi in the past few years.

After Li Qinglin finished reading, his eyes showed that he had been deep in thought for a long time.

Wu Yong?

I don’t know if they have the same name, or if this Martial Ancestor is the Wu Yong who built a Yuan Ying in the Gou Mang Tribulation Domain.

As for Dairin Mingoh...

"This guy is actually the deputy leader of the Yulong Sect? Good guy, it turns out that I almost picked the leader of the other camp as soon as I came up?
  This saves the intermediate process of beating the younger ones to the older ones, and finally coming to the final boss..."

Li Qinglin muttered a few words in his heart.

(End of this chapter)