The father and son talked for more than an hour, but they still didn't have a clue.

An Le scolded and left. He was still obsessed with Li Tiangang, and repeatedly greeted the eighteenth generation of Li Tiangang's ancestors.

Zhu Ping'an thought about it again, but still couldn't find the slightest clue.

"Regardless of him, since that person wanted to kill me and didn't kill me today, he must still appear."

After figuring out this truth, Zhu Ping'an stopped thinking about it.

The top priority now is to improve one's own strength and be able to protect oneself in the face of dangers that may be encountered later.

Zhu Ping calmed down and began to cultivate.

With the continuous improvement of the immortal cultivation technique, he can slowly sit and watch himself.

Zhu Ping'an incorporated his divine thoughts into his body and found that there were many small points of light in his body, and those points of light were inside the pitch-black body, like countless fireflies flying in the night.

Zhu Ping'an roughly counted, and there were about more than 100 of those points of light.

Between each point of light, there is a thin line connected to each other, colluding with each other, forming a very complex network of meridians. But the lines were still extremely small, like hair.

"It seems that my cultivation is still too weak."

Zhu Ping'an shook his head helplessly.

Between those thin lines, there is a warm current flowing slowly.

"This warm current is the real qi......"

After about two hours, that true qi passed through each point of light along the thin line, forming a complete cycle.

At this time, Zhu Ping'an obviously felt that those thin lines had become slightly thicker, and the true qi was also more full.

"The Immortal Cultivation Decision is running automatically like this, and the speed is too slow. Why don't I try to make it work faster? ”

Zhu Ping'an's mind moved, and he slowly controlled his true qi with his divine thoughts, allowing him to follow his divine thoughts. At the beginning, that true qi was a little disobedient, and it often contradicted Zhu Ping'an's thoughts, and several times almost made Zhu Ping'an's mind go crazy.

"I don't believe I can't control you."

Zhu Ping'an suddenly remembered the mantra at the beginning of the immortal cultivation formula, recited it silently a few times, and then gathered his mind, entered the realm of forgetting things and me, and tried to control his true qi again.

"It really worked......"

After trying a few times, Zhu Ping'an felt that there seemed to be a connection between his divine thoughts and that true qi, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

He put the Immortal Cultivation Technique into operation, controlled the True Qi with his divine thoughts, and kept running along the line of cultivation. At this time, he found that the speed of the True Qi was much higher than before.

"Lazy cancer has been around for thousands of years. Writing an online article is going to explode, it seems that this matter of cultivating immortals can't be opportunistic......" Zhu Ping'an sighed silently in his heart.

When he withdrew from the cultivation state, the sky was already bright.

Zhu Ping'an exhaled softly and was immediately refreshed.

He hadn't slept all night, but he looked refreshed and not tired.

"It seems that I have already built a small foundation."

Zhu Ping'an has read a book on the basic knowledge of cultivating immortals in the Nine Heavens Persona, and knows that the road to cultivating immortals is very long, starting from the Qi training period, going through the innate nature, condensing the golden pill, cultivating the Yuan Infant, and then turning into a god and returning to the void, and even becoming a true immortal. At that time, there will be no sleep, no food, no birth and no death, and the fugue will be too empty, and you can travel 90,000 miles in one breath.

However, those realms were still too far away from Zhu Ping'an for the time being, and he didn't think much about it.

He's just just laying the groundwork.

Building a foundation is a small realm in the Qi refining period, and building a small foundation can be regarded as truly embarking on the path of cultivation.

"I don't know if with my current cultivation, can I defeat Brother Mengjiang?"

Yesterday's female assassin called out to the Grandmaster before she died. From this point of view, Fang Zheng is the legendary grandmaster, the top master in the worldly martial arts, if he can beat him, then there are not many people in this world who can pose a threat to him.

As for the female assassin, at most, she is a martial artist. Even if Fang Zheng didn't appear yesterday, after Zhu Ping'an practiced Hundred Flowers Boxing, he was sure to blow her up with a sword.

Zhu Ping'an ran his true qi for a week, and then dispersed into his limbs, and suddenly felt that his body was full of surging power.

"This power, even if it is a cow in front of me, can be blown up with one punch."

Zhu Ping'an punched out in the air, and the air around him was suddenly torn, and there was a slight sound of breaking the air.

"What to do? Do you want to drag Brother Meng out of bed now and fight him? ”

After building a small foundation, Zhu Ping'an couldn't wait to test the results of this cultivation.

Zhu Ping'an didn't really go to Fangzheng.

Before he went out, Laifu came over, saying that An Le Gong was wearing a python robe early in the morning, dressed neatly, and went out in a sedan chair with a puff.

"Didn't he figure it out and really went to the old emperor to complain?"

Zhu Ping'an didn't care too much, in his eyes, his father entering the palace to face the saint was like going home.

…………

The Temple of Nourishing the Heart.

An Le Gong is not here.

Taizu leaned on the bed, still holding the miscellaneous book in his hand. Taisun Zhu Shouwen knelt behind him and gently beat his back.

"This little Anzi is really careless. He tied the assassin's body to a stone and threw it into Beihaizi, thinking it was all right. ”

"Oh? Did you find anything from the corpse? Taizu's gaze was still fixed on the miscellaneous book.

The forensic department recovered the body, and the inquest office searched overnight, but found nothing except a woman. There are no marks on the body clothing, and there is no record of the weapons used in the equipment of the Appraisal Division. The preliminary conclusion of the Jianxing Division is that this woman does not belong to any killer organization or Jianghu sect that has been mastered. ”

Zhu Shouwen replied softly.

"Clean as a blank sheet of paper? In that case, it is privately raised. A high-grade killer in the martial arts, used to assassinate an idle duke's son, this person's hand may not be too big, right? ”

Taizu frowned slightly, as if he had thought of some difficulty.

"I heard that the old man An Le took people to Li Tiangang's house early in the morning. It seems that his father and son believe that Li Tiangang is the mastermind. ”

"Oh? So what do you think, is it the same as them? ”

"Xiao Anzi's usual behavior is that Meng Lang is a little bit, and he has offended a lot of powerful people, but it is not to the point of killing people. In the current Kyoto City, only Li Tiangang and his son have a deep grudge against him, if it is him......" Zhu Shouwen paused, glanced at Taizu's side face, and continued, "It may not be impossible." ”

"I'm afraid you don't think so in your heart......"

Taizu's gaze finally left the book and glanced at Zhu Shouwen slightly.

"No matter how stupid Li Tiangang is, he won't be stupid enough to kill people under my nose. Actually, that's what you think in your heart, isn't it? ”

Taizu sighed lightly, "Shouwen, it seems that you are still angry about me for appointing Li Tiangang as the governor of Jiangnan. ”