I am cultivating the golden elixir path in the heavens

Chapter 135: The Father of Pit (Subscription Request)

"Buzz!"

Strands of magical power flow, and streams of medicinal power flow into the body.

Its body is bronze in color.

Rays of golden light flowed through his body, illuminating the entire yard.

Azhu and Abi covered their mouths lightly.

Shocked.

Second daughter: "..."

Is this martial arts practice?

What kind of martial arts does the young master practice, and what magical skills does he cultivate?
Why is there still golden light flowing?

Also, sir, don’t you need us to step aside for a while?

"What our young master is practicing is not martial arts, but immortal arts, right?"

Azhu and Abi guessed.

All night long.

After absorbing and refining a bucket of medicinal power, the deficiency in the physical body was finally filled.

"Sir, have you cultivated immortality?"

Abi asked.

Only by cultivating immortality can one explain those sudden appearances of golden light.

My son has been unlucky for decades, but now he is starting to have good luck.

"Ok?"

"Abi, how did you know that?"

The matter of practicing Taoism and cultivating immortality.

I haven’t told you this.

Not bad.

Abi, you have a keen eye.

"what?"

No, sir.

You really admitted it?

Are you really cultivating immortality?
I was just saying it casually, did you take it seriously?
"Sir, have you gone insane from practicing martial arts?"

A-Bi hurried to comfort her.

"In fact, you are already very good, sir."

At such a young age, he not only has great martial arts skills, but also earned the reputation of "Qiao Feng in the North and Murong in the South".

Azhu brought breakfast.

His eyes were full of shock.

"Sir, are there really immortals in this world?"

If so, I will ask him to calculate where my parents are.

"Of course I do. I am a cultivator and also a cultivator of immortality."

To practice Taoism is to practice immortality.

I have already attained the golden elixir, which is equivalent to being an immortal.

"Sir, Brother Gongye Qian is here."

After breakfast.

Azhu and Abi came to report.

Gongye Qian was one of the four great ministers of the Murong family.

He is an upright and heroic person.

His martial arts skills are not weak, but he is no match for Qiao Feng.

"What is he here for?"

Li Qingtian frowned secretly, another person came to urge the restoration of the country.

Must this country be restored?
This Gongye Qian came at the right time.

You are here to have breakfast, right?

"Greetings, Master. I heard that you were practicing magic skills. I didn't want to disturb you, but I had to come."

My Lord, you are practicing your magical skills behind closed doors without knowing it.

But I have to report.

"What's the matter?"

Li Qingtian asked calmly.

If you don't want to come, you don't have to come.

I don’t want it.

"Master, there are rumors in the martial arts world that disciples of the Beggars' Sect and other sects have died under my martial arts. It seems like 'returning a favor in their own way'. Some people think that you are the one who did it."

Gongye Qian reported solemnly.

Once your reputation is ruined.

But they're all gone.

Li Qingtian: "Uh..."

In the past six months, I have never stepped out of Yanziwu Chanhe Manor.

How can I kill someone?
Or is there an obvious shift in the times?
I am not a fool.

"Let them talk!"

Li Qingtian didn't care.

not give a damn about.

He had guessed it.

These people may have really died due to the passage of time.

But, it must be that bastard's fault.

That is Murong Bo!

"what?"

Gong Yeqian was stunned and a little confused.

Sir, you don't even care about this?
This is a slap on the hat.

It's a frame-up...

"You're not afraid?"

If you don't refute it, it will only make things worse.

Those sects will definitely come and cause trouble for you.

They don't necessarily have to catch the murderer, but there has to be a murderer.

"Whoever wants to take revenge can do so."

Li Qingtian responded domineeringly.

What are you afraid of?
I have never been afraid.

Besides, the people behind the gangs are not fools.

"Forehead!"

Suddenly, Gongye Qian was choked.

My Lord, you have a really big heart.

Aren’t you afraid of becoming infamous and being hated by everyone in the world?
"Any thing else?"

Seeing that Gongye Qian had no intention of leaving.

Li Qingtian continued to ask.

I have never been afraid of mere fame.

"Master, Bei Qiaofeng has become very famous recently, do you want to go out and compete with him?"

Qiao Feng in the north and Murong in the south.

North-South opposition.

But in the end there should be a winner.

"I'm not interested. Even if I'm the best in the world, what's the point?"

Can he become the leader of the martial arts world, or can he become the emperor?
Gong Yeqian: “…”

Suddenly, Gong Yeqian almost shut himself in. Master, you can't do this or that.

What exactly do you want?
It's so hard to be your subordinate!
It would be better if we didn't break up.

Of course, Gongye Qian did not say these thoughts out loud.

At this time, Deng Baichuan ran in and said, "Master, it is said that hundreds of years old snow lotus appeared in Tianshan Mountain. Do you want to buy it..."

The vintage is good, but it is difficult to pick.

Ordinary people simply can’t go there.

"Is the news true?"

Li Qingtian asked, don’t make this trip in vain.

"pretty close."

"Okay, Azhu and Abi, pack your bags and leave tomorrow!"

A snow lotus that is hundreds of years old.

Worth a try.

"I'll find a chance to learn the art of alchemy."

Only by refining it into pills and taking it can the value of medicinal materials be maximized.

"Yes, son."

Azhu and Abi went downstairs to clean up.

Gong Yeqian: "Master..."

Looking over with resentment.

Don't you want to go out?

But as soon as Brother Deng said that, you went out.

Your reputation in the martial arts world is comparable to that of Northern Qiao Feng, but is it not as good as that of a hundreds-year-old snow lotus?

My Lord, you have changed.

"Why, is there anything else?"

I don't care about reputation.

"Master, actually, it's on the way to Tianshan Mountain. Why don't you go north to take a look?"

It's just on the way.

Sir, it would be okay for you to go and take a look.

Li Qingtian: “…”

Look at shit.

So you were waiting for me here.

This was discussed, right?

"talk later!"

Neither a direct refusal nor a direct agreement.

Hang it first.

"The young master is different now. He doesn't care about fame or status in the martial arts world. You can't use these things to attract him."

Deng Baichuan reminded.

"He doesn't like going out anymore."

Gongye Qian added one more sentence.

It's been more than half a year.

The young master has never left the house once.

The farthest he ever traveled was to Lake Tai.

Take a short rafting trip.

Looking relaxed and at ease.

"Brother Deng, are there really snow lotuses on the Tianshan Mountains that are hundreds of years old?"

You can't deceive the young master.

The young master is young and has little experience in the world.

But not stupid.

You can fool people once or twice, but not the third or fourth time.

"Don't worry, the news is reliable."

If there was no snow lotus from last year.

How dare I tell this to the young master?

"You don't know how powerful the young master is. Let me tell you..."

Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian were introduced.

Don't underestimate the young master.

He is not simple.

A water snake can come and go as it pleases.

No one can stop it.

"what?"

After listening to Deng Baichuan's explanation.

Gong Yeqian glared and asked, "Brother Deng, are you sure you are not joking?"

And condense water into snakes?
Why didn’t you say that flames would come out as soon as the young master waved his hand.

This is even more realistic.

Is our young master really that powerful?
Does the martial arts of the Murong family in Yanziwu have such ability?

No, it’s Brother Deng Baichuan.

You are kidding me.

"Don't disbelieve it, you will know it later."

Deng Baichuan said with his head held high.

If you don’t believe me, just wait and see.

My lord, this must have been a fortuitous encounter.

"I just don't know what kind of magical skill that Master has."

It actually has such a miraculous effect.

It would be great if I could learn a thing or two from the young master one day in the future.

On the roof, Li Qingtian climbed up and looked into the distance.

"Murong Bo, you are such a bad father!"

Fortunately, I am pursuing the truth of cultivation and don’t care about fame or not.

Otherwise, you will definitely make me look bad.

You are really a person who is more of a hindrance than a help. You want your son to restore his country, but you do everything you can to obstruct and sabotage his plans.

Murong Fu went crazy later, it must have something to do with you.

"If it weren't for you, Murong Fu might have really restored his country."

such a pity.

There is a father who is not a good father, and there is a father who always cheats his son.

Murong Fu has become an unlucky guy in life.

"But, I am no longer the original Murong Fu."

You can cheat me as much as you want, but I won't take it.

There is nothing good in this world.

Whether this reputation is good or bad, it is meaningless and useless.

"If I see you again, I might slap you to death."

It can be regarded as revenge for the original owner Murong Fu.

After all, having a dad like you, he must be very tired!
Early the next morning.

The group went out.

According to Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian's plan, they are going to ride horses into the world!

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