The strongest warrior of the Great Qian Dynasty

Compared to Wu Ziming's fear, Marquis Xiao Dongshan of Changning was furious.

This was the first time in decades that he had been disobeyed by his servants.

Moreover, he had given the other party a great opportunity, but instead of being grateful, the other party felt that he had ulterior motives.

How could this not enrage him?

However, compared to his anger, Xiao Dongshan was thinking more about his future:

"No, Wu Ziming has already become disloyal. If I let him go to get the Nine-Bend White Deer Ginseng for me, it is very likely to cause trouble."

Moreover, this person's talent is extremely poor; after all this time, he hasn't even reached the level of refining blood into mercury syrup. How could he possibly defeat that old dog and that bitch?

Without the Nine-Bend White Deer Ginseng, he would have no way to quickly restore his cultivation level.

Sooner or later, that old dog and that bastard will find me and kill me.

Even before killing them, they would humiliate and torture themselves severely in order to find the Nine-Bend White Deer Ginseng.

"Perhaps Li Qingshan, the manager of Shuiyun Pavilion, is a clever man and we could try to make contact with him. However, his background is extremely strange... Even Wu Ziming doesn't know his origins."

Having completely mastered a set of techniques, Li Qingshan was unaware that Xiao Dongshan had already set his sights on him.

He felt his blood surging and his muscles resonating.

Blood flowed like lava, tearing through countless layers of his skin, turning his entire body completely red, like a giant shrimp.

But the benefits are also obvious. A large amount of impurities in one's body are being forced out, which not only increases physical strength but also significantly increases the speed of one's cultivation.

Even when taking pills, the speed at which the medicinal power is refined is one-tenth to one-twelfth faster than usual.

Boom!

Li Qingshan grabbed the stool leg in front of him with one hand and exerted a little force. The stool leg instantly shattered into pieces, leaving only a few wood chips.

"Haha, as expected of the Ancient Human Body Refining Technique, it has actually enhanced me so much."

Now his physical strength has also increased considerably. Even if his true energy is exhausted, he can still fight on equal terms with the help of his physical body and the strength of a mid-stage internal energy martial artist.

Of course, there is one more advantage.

That is, Li Qingshan was able to digest the various medicinal herbs he had scavenged from Tianyi Pavilion at a relatively fast pace.

After resting for a while, Li Qingshan got up and continued to cultivate the "Ancient Human Body Refining Technique".

He had a premonition that if he could cultivate these nine movements to a special level, his blood might undergo a change.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Li Qingshan emerged from his cultivation.

However, he was still somewhat unsatisfied; the ability to easily feel his own body growing was truly addictive.

Now, his whole body is rosy and he is radiating a higher body temperature than usual.

If anyone could get close, they would feel that Li Qingshan was like a living furnace, not only radiating heat but also capable of moving wildly.

To make his appearance less frightening, Li Qingshan specifically used the "Purifying White Lotus Mantra".

By utilizing spiritual energy, one continuously expands the power within oneself.

Only after he returned to normal did Li Qingshan stop circulating the "Purifying White Lotus Mantra," allowing the white lotus light to slowly dissipate.

However, as soon as he stopped, he looked at his palm with delight and praised it highly:

"I never imagined that after my physical body became stronger, even casting the 'Purifying White Lotus Mantra' would have such a great boost!"

"If I had known, I would have started practicing the Ancient Human Body Refining Technique last night. Maybe even that old dog wouldn't have noticed me."

In high spirits, Li Qingshan invited Wu Ziming to a nearby restaurant for a big meal.

It is said that medicinal herbs can replenish one's body's needs, but after sweating profusely, Li Qingshan still intends to reward himself for his appetite.

After finishing nine dishes and three buckets of rice, Li Qingshan finally returned to Shuiyun Pavilion with a completely stunned Wu Ziming, feeling satisfied.

To be honest, Li Qingshan, who was only half full after eating, thought the food at that restaurant was really good.

They could even rival half the chefs of a marquis's mansion, but unfortunately, the price wasn't exactly attractive.

Disoriented and dejected, Wu Ziming returned to his room and told the mysterious senior everything he had seen and heard that day.

The other party only made a few remarks about how big people's appetites were, and then said nothing more.

However, unbeknownst to Wu Ziming, the senior he was referring to, Marquis Changning Xiao Dongshan, had already made up his mind to replace his henchmen.

Even if this person has powerful connections, they will still be moved by the numerous benefits.

"As long as I offer a sufficient price, this person will surely be of use to me, especially since he is merely a servant in my household."

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Li Qingshan had no idea that he had become Xiao Dongshan's next target.

Now he... feels that the transformation of his blood is imminent.

"I was so close, so very close, to breaking free from this constraint."

As Li Qingshan completed the last movement, he vibrated his muscles.

In that instant, in sync with his breathing, he felt as if his surging blood had undergone some kind of strange change, with a constant roaring sound, and he felt much more relaxed.

"call!"

Li Qingshan suddenly stood up, making a tiger-like motion as he descended the mountain. His whole body trembled at that moment, and he exhaled a breath of stale air.

This stale air was expelled directly from the body and kept hitting the curtains, causing them to buzz.

"This... I feel my blood becoming exceptionally viscous. Both my physical abilities and my muscles are constantly growing with the help of this blood."

Li Qingshan made several moves in a row, and even without using his true energy, his movements were powerful and heavy, making the air crackle.

"Okay, I'm feeling a bit hot and bothered, I need to go and cool down properly."

A smile appeared on Li Qingshan's face. He glanced at Wu Ziming's hut one last time, then used his plum blossom steps to rush towards the Marquis's mansion at an even faster speed.

Before long, Li Qingshan arrived around the Eighth Madam's residence, bathed in the light of the setting sun.

This time, however, Li Qingshan did not rush in, because he sensed that besides the Eighth Madam, there was another person's presence.

At this moment, Li Qingshan, whose lust was rising and who felt as if he were turning into an iron furnace, did not want to waste any more time here.

He ran with the steps of a plum blossom, heading towards another location, which was none other than the young lady's mansion, which had now been transformed into an altar.

Although Qiu Meier is a wicked woman who acts strangely and even wants to turn Li Qingshan into a cultist, she is the only one who can save Li Qingshan now.

At this moment, as if sensing something, Qiu Meier began to talk about Li Qingshan.