Vitality, the origin of all things in heaven and earth.

Grass, trees, mountains, rivers, people, without vitality, will become lifeless.

on the couch.

Lu Yuan sat cross-legged, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in all directions gathered around him.

He inhaled gently, and the vitality flowed down his nasal cavity, flowing around his body, and falling into the golden pill.

Then slowly exhale the residual turbidity.

As soon as he inhales and exhales, he absorbs the basic law, takes its essence, and discards the dross, which is a compulsory course for him to do every day.

"Sure enough, the vitality is several times stronger than in other places."

Lu Yuan opened his eyes and carefully observed the trajectory of his vitality.

Half an hour later, he walked out of the living room and came to the open-air courtyard, his eyes were shining, and his vision was suddenly many times clearer, and the invisible vitality showed a thin mist particle.

"Underground?"

Lu Yuan suddenly lowered his head, only to see tiny beads of fog emanating from the ground, and near the corner of the courtyard to the east, the fog beads were particularly thick, spreading to the entire house.

"Is there any treasure?"

His eyes flashed, he took a few steps to him, grabbed his right hand in the air, and a large handful of dirt rolled out to the side, forming a dirt pit, and his vitality was even stronger.

Lu Yuan grabbed a few times in a row, and gradually dug out a pit more than two meters deep, at this moment, the vitality was already more than ten times thicker than just now, at the bottom of the pit, there was a porcelain jar with a small volume, the porcelain jar had been cracked, and the bottom contained a puddle of milky white liquid, full of vitality, as if there were countless tiny tadpoles swimming in it.

"Yuan marrow!!"

Lu Yuan was taken aback, the Yuan Marrow is the embodiment of the concentration of Yuan Qi to the limit, and a drop of Yuan Marrow can save a month of breathing cultivation.

He is no stranger to the marrow.

The master had found him a large bowl of Yuan Marrow, and he basically took one drop a day in the past few years, otherwise even if he was talented, it would be impossible for him to reach the peak of the Second Realm Golden Pill in just twenty years.

What really surprised Lu Yuan was that the porcelain jar containing the marrow was buried here, which was obviously artificial.

That's about a hundred drops left, and that's because it's dissipating every day.

"This is the mansion of Liu Dalei's hometown, is there a person from the Xuanmen in his family?"

Lu Yuan guessed that he would only wait for Liu Dalei to come back and ask in person.

Since he found that nature can't be wasted, Lu Yuan immediately went back to the house, found a thermos cup with good sealing, returned to the pit, raised his hand to lead it, and flew into the thermos cup like a streamline, and there was not a drop left.

"Hehe, good luck."

Lu Yuan closed the thermos cup tightly to prevent the pith from overflowing, revealing a satisfied smile.

"This land has been soaked in the marrow, and it would be a bit of a waste if it was discarded."

He looked at the hole again, and suddenly he had an idea, and felt out the same milky white Bodhi tree heart from his trouser pocket.

He hesitated for a moment, then squatted down and gently buried the heart of the linden tree into the hole, and with a wave of his hand, the soil was refilled in and he couldn't see any difference.

Lu Yuan moved a rattan chair out of the house, put it on the original pit, sat down leisurely, felt the wisps of Bodhi breath emanating from the ground, and his mind was at peace.

He thought about waiting for Zhang Yu to purchase back the medicinal materials to refine some pills, which could be sold for money, and there was no soft rice to eat, so he had to be self-reliant.

And Liu Dalei doesn't know when he will be able to buy back the jade, he is not good at arranging the array, but the simple maze and the Juyuan array can still be arranged.

By the way, I don't know how Xu Qian has been in the past two days?

Thinking about it, Lu Yuan fell into a deep sleep.

In a trance.

Lightning and thunder thundered in the sky, and huge lightning pierced the sky and slashed at him.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly pushed him away, it was Xu Qian, and the thunder and lightning slammed into her.

It's just that Xu Qian was unscathed, exuding a holy light all over her body, and asked condescendingly and expressionlessly: "Husband, why are you divorcing me!" ”

Hiss~!

Lu Yuan woke up suddenly, and was stunned to find that the night had fallen at some point.

Insects and birds chirped all around.

The screen of the mobile phone in his arms was very dazzling, and the caller ID: Zhao Tianming.

When he was in the hospital, he and Zhao Tianming left contact information for each other.

After thinking about it, worried that it was related to Xu Qian, Lu Yuan pressed to answer: "Hey." ”

"Uncle Lu, you finally answered the phone, where are you, I will send someone to pick you up immediately." Zhao Tianming's anxious voice sounded.

"Huh? What's so urgent? ”

"There is a patient involved in a serial murder case, the injury is very serious, and now the People's Hospital, I want you to come over and take a look."

"Oh, not available."

Lu Yuan hung up directly.

Are you kidding? He is not a serious doctor, let alone a bodhisattva who saves suffering, and he wants him to run errands at night, but there is no door.

Lu Yuan lay on his back on a rattan chair and clicked on a piece of social news, which happened to be talking about a recent "serial murder case of a flower thief in a closed room" in Jiangcheng.

The victims, all young unmarried women in their early twenties, were murdered in their own homes, and the most inhumane thing was that all the internal organs and the uterus were hollowed out, and not even a complete body remained.

Nine people have been victimized in a row, and because they were in their respective homes, it was not until last night that a neighbor found blood oozing through the cracks in the door, and it broke out.

"Why do the flower thieves dig up the five organs and the palace?"

Lu Yuan remembered that he met Zhao Tianming last night, no wonder his face was a little not good.

At this time, Zhao Tianming called again, and Lu Yuan directly refused, but Zhao Tianming actually kept fighting.

Lu Yuan simply blocked him.

However, it didn't take long for an unfamiliar number to call, Lu Yuan pressed the answer in confusion, and Zhao Tianming's voice immediately came from inside, and his face turned dark, and he was about to hang up.

"Uncle Lu, wait, don't hang up yet! Listen to me a few words, just a few words. ”

“…… You say. ”

I won't go if you say anything, Lu Yuan looked at the night sky boredly.

"The patient escaped from the hands of a murder suspect and is in a very critical condition and may not survive tonight. Uncle Lu, the murderer was extremely clever and avoided surveillance, we investigated for a day and a night, but we couldn't find any clues. ”

Zhao Tianming's tone became more and more urgent: "Whether you can catch the murderer as soon as possible depends on rescuing the patient, Uncle Lu, as long as the patient can live, you are a hero!" ”

"You want to kidnap me?"

Lu Yuan was displeased, what he was unwilling to do, not to mention the moral kidnapping, even if the moral Tianzun came in person, he would ...... Give face.

"Uncle Lu, this is not a moral kidnapping! It's a matter of human life! Aren't you afraid that the murderer will find your aunt?! ”

Zhao Tianming couldn't help but be a little angry.

The patient is now the only clue, but the people in the people's hospital are helpless, they can only maintain their lives in the intensive care unit, and their vital signs are getting weaker and weaker, and they can't last long.

Trauma like this, the hospital is not good at it, unless it is at the national level.

After Zhang Shengshou left, all he could think of was Lu Yuan, although Lu Yuan only pricked a needle, but a needle saved Zhao Lao's life.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yuan didn't agree, if it weren't for the seniority there, he couldn't wait to scold him.

"Okay, you convinced me, don't pick me up, I'll just go over myself."

Lu Yuan thought for a moment, but decided to take a trip.

If the murderer is really a flower thief, with Xu Qian's appearance, it is too normal to be remembered.

Especially since the relationship between the two has only been broken for a short time, the impact of the robbery on Xu Qian may not be eliminated, and maybe another Huang Chengze will be created.