After returning from Hongfu, Zheng also closed his door for two consecutive days and refined eight Aiki Pills.

Unlike the previous garbage Qi Induction Pill, the Aiki Pill was meant to be used by the Little Albino Dragon, so Zheng also refined it very carefully, and also added a drop of Blood Zhulan's natal essence.

When Dancheng is completed, the wind is surging!

"Don't eat too much, one at a time, only when the speed of the Qi transformation completely stops, you can eat again, otherwise you will die!" Zheng also threw seven Aiki Pills to Xiao Bai, if she hadn't expanded Xiao Bai's meridians before, one of them would have made her explode and die.

One was left for Huang Wanli, but the one given to Huang Wanli was not added with blood Zhulan's natal essence, and it was also refined from the residue of the seven pills, and the medicinal effect was less than one percent of that given to Xiaobai.

Even so, Huang Wanli can't take it all at once, and can only take it after diluting it with wine.

The effect of this pill on him is to open up the meridians for him and affinity with the aura.

As for the two apprentices, Hong Ling and Wu Daoan, Zheng did not prepare for them.

After all, what they need now is not to make rapid progress, but to lay a solid foundation.

Xiaobai greedily sucked on the orchid fragrance of Aiki Dan, so much so that her enemy, Blood Zhulan, didn't react when she came to her.

Just when Zheng Ye was refining the pill,

What he didn't know was that Ling Xiao, the highest organization in China, was engaged in a fierce debate internally.

Ling Xiao is a top organization jointly established by the Chinese cultivation community to protect China, which is above the secular society and is worshiped by the state.

But they are not protecting a regime, nor a person.

And it does not interfere in any struggle between ordinary people, even if there is a struggle for power within China, even if ordinary people from abroad invade.

They have only one purpose, and that is to stop any cultivator from causing damage to Huaxia and ordinary society.

The cultivators mentioned here only include those who are above the realm of refining and refining Qi, not even the Sect Master of Qiao Qiandao's Transformation Strength, after all, if you don't enter the Qi refining process, you will end up being mundane, and mundane things will be left to the mundane to solve by themselves.

Its internal members are mainly disciples of the major schools of local Chinese cultivation.

"Ouyang Jing, is Zheng Jiuyou a disciple of your Yin Yang family?" Shen Wuyi slammed the news from the Beiliang Sentinel on the ground and slapped the table angrily.

On the opposite side, a gloomy man with a withered face, narrow eyebrows and eyes, and a hooked nose that was about to bend to his mouth smiled, and said in a strange manner: "You say yes, that is, you say no, then it's not!"

"What do you mean? I'm Ling Xiao's boss now, I just want to hear accurate answers!" Shen Wuyi, who already had a long face like Guan Gong, was angry at the moment, his face was flushed, and he really had the momentum of Guan Gong in the world.

"Hehe, the Legalist deserves to be the Legalist, the iron mask is selfless, and the six relatives don't recognize it, haha. Hmph, don't think that anyone wants to be a law enforcer like your legalists, I'll tell you the truth, if it weren't for the rules set by a few ancestors back then, there must be disciples of the three sects and nine streams to enter Lingxiao and enforce the public law, you invite grandpa to come, grandpa won't come, grandpa concentrates on cultivation and seeks immortality, that's the big thing!" Ouyang Jing sneered, and suddenly changed his face.

"You ......"

"Kindness is like water, virtue is loaded, two fellow Taoists, treat people with kindness, value harmony, don't hurt harmony. The Confucian disciple Yan Xi looked upright, and elegantly unfolded the white paper fan in his hand.

"Hmph, anyway, I don't care if he Zheng Jiuyou is a disciple of your Yin Yang family, no matter if he is a genius or not, as a cultivator, he actually slaughtered so many ordinary people at one time, it is already an unforgivable crime, and the law is intolerable. I will immediately order it to be rectified on the spot!" said Shen Wuyi.

"Brother Shen, don't be impatient! This matter has not yet been ironclad, and it is too early to draw conclusions. Isn't your Legalist the most evidence-oriented?" Tian Jiguang, a disciple of the Soldier Family, said slowly while fiddling with the chessboard in front of him.

"Brother Tian, what do you mean? Our sentry guards in Yunhai Province have already made the situation of that day clear, Zheng Jiuyou used the secret technique of killing in front of hundreds of people, slaughtering the eighteenth generation of the Xiao family, isn't this called ironclad evidence?" Shen Wuyi glared at Tian Jiguang with displeasure.

Just when the scene was a little deadlocked, a middle-aged Taoist priest in a gray Taoist robe in the corner of the fairy wind Dao bone, swayed the Buddha dust lightly, and said slowly:

"Look at the mountains as mountains, see the water as water, see the mountains as not mountains, see the water as not water! After all, the sentry guard is an ordinary person, how can he tell the truth from the false?

Since he can't tell the truth from the false, how can what he says be true?

Not to mention...... According to the sentry, what kind of Qi is the purple Qi? Have you ever heard of any mental method that can cultivate the purple Qi?

Also, didn't Zheng Xiaoyou still turn his strength into cultivation a few days ago, why did he suddenly reach the realm of Qi refining?"

"Hmph, it's not easy to figure this out? Arrest him, we'll see it at a glance!" Shen Wuyi didn't give an inch.

"No, Brother Shen, think about it, Zheng Jiuyou has already entered the realm of refining Qi at such a young age, what kind of genius is that?

If it is finally found out that this matter was not his doing, do you think it is possible for him to join Ling Xiao?" Yan Xi dissuaded without hurry.

"Hmph, it's just a little monk who has just entered the Qi refining process, don't you want it, do I lack him in Lingxiao?

What's more, how many young geniuses have been young throughout the ages, but in the end, it is difficult to advance half a step, I think he just used some kind of secret method to promote the growth of seedlings!" Shen Wuyi snorted coldly, very disdainful of Zheng Ye's cultivation.

At this moment,

"Amitabha!" A Buddha horn sounded, and a white-bearded old monk in a robe walked in from outside.

"Master Zhizhen!"

"Master Zhizhen!"

……

Everyone in the lobby stood up respectfully.

In addition to the eighteen law enforcement envoys, the six palm prints, and one chief officer, there are also three elder-level masters who take turns to suppress the formation, and this year it will be the turn of Master Zhizhen to sit in Lingxiao.

"Fellow Daoists, Zheng Jiuyou's matter, stop here, don't regenerate branches!" Master Zhizhen made a decision.

"Huh, but...... Master Zhizhen, that Zheng Jiuyou is so vicious at such a young age, if he is not dealt with according to the law, how can I Ling Xiao discipline other cultivators?"

"Amitabha, the secret of heaven must not be revealed!" Master Zhizhen was kind and kind-eyed, but he was not easy to speak, and he blocked Shen Wuyi's words in one sentence.

In fact, Master Zhizhen is also confused at the moment,

The role of their three Supreme Elders is actually only to help Ling Xiao sweep the formation, and they generally do not participate in Ling Xiao's daily affairs.

He was originally in the back mountain to participate in meditation today,

Unexpectedly, he received thousands of miles of voices from several ancestor-level bigwigs, and directly decided Zheng Jiuyou's affairs.

Of course, he didn't know anything about the cause and effect, and several ancestors didn't tell him, only saying that the heavenly secret should not be revealed.

After Zhizhen conveyed the decree of the ancestor, he turned around and walked out of the lobby, leaving the seven people looking at each other.

"What is this Zheng Xiaoyou's identity? This question lingered in the minds of the seven for a long time.

Shen Wuyi's face was blue, his expression was constantly changing, and he sighed heavily for a long time before he sighed heavily: "Pass the order, don't mention this matter again, and in addition, let the Ling Xiao envoy in the northwest pay close attention to Zheng Jiuyou's movements and try to make contact." ”