Liu Zongcheng stopped Li Ping'an, who was leaving.

"Elder, is there anything else?"

Liu Zongcheng sighed lightly and said, "It's rare that you and I have a fate, and when we leave, I will give you something." ”

As he spoke, he handed a treasure bag to Li Ping'an.

"There are some spirit grasses among them, as well as some poison pills refined by the old man, and a poison scripture compiled by the old man.

The old man has studied the way of refining poison since he was a child, and he has studied for many years, but it is a pity that he has not passed on his disciples. ”

Refining poison is not a glorious thing to say.

Especially in Shushan, there are very few people who have attained the Tao.

After all, compared to sword cultivation with swords, or qi refiners with endless spells.

With poison, the force is too low.

Which young and promising disciple would leave other big roads and take these small paths.

Liu Zongcheng said sincerely.

Li Ping'an's brain made up a picture.

He knelt in front of Elder Liu Zongchang and said, "I heard that you don't have an apprentice, and it just so happens that my master is not reliable.

If you don't dislike it, I want to give you a pension~"

However, this kind of thing is just to think about.

After thanking Liu Zongcheng, Li Ping'an took all his belongings.

Behind him was an old cow, each carrying a piece of luggage in each of his two small paws.

"Boss, what does the prison in Shushan look like?"

"You'll find out when you get there."

"In short, no matter where you go, as long as you stay by the boss and Brother Niu."

Runtu smiled, looking forward to the new place.

The sunset is remnant, and the old trees are smoky.

One person, one cow and one ru.

A little bit of Feihong.

Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.

The old cow kicked a pebble.

It landed right at the foot of the intercalary earth.

Runtu also kicked it up, and kicked it in front of Li Ping'an.

Li Ping'an raised his feet slightly.

The stones passed back and forth between the three of them.

The last person let out a hearty laugh.

They sat on a stone on the Tongtian Peak, looking at the glow on the Tianshan Mountain and the outline of the ridge.

Thinking of the south and the north, he is aimless.

Li Ping'an sometimes feels like a protagonist who will do something earth-shattering in the future.

Sometimes, I feel like I'm just one of the many people.

There are always fantasies about the future.

For example, this great war that is destined to go down in history.

Heroes emerge from troubled times!

Li Ping'an sometimes imagines himself on the battlefield, heroically killing the enemy, and becoming famous in a battle.

However, he is now very serious about going to the underground prison in Shushan.

"Forget it, I don't want to."

Li Ping'an stretched.

............

Time is rushing, and March has passed.

The weather is getting warmer day by day, spring is blooming, and everything is recovering.

In spring and March, this is called Chen.

Heaven and earth are born, and all things are glorious.

Li Ping'an used this to study the magic of self-cultivation according to the four seasons and festivals.

And named it "Eighth Set of Radio Gymnastics"

For example, in winter, it is necessary to avoid the cold and warm up, restrain the mind, and maintain yang energy for the needs of spring.

According to the Five Elements Doctrine, spring belongs to wood.

The liver is wood, and if the liver is not sluggish and affects the operation of yang qi, it will naturally affect the cultivation.

After doing a set of health broadcast gymnastics.

and began today's work.

"Old Niu, you go to cell A.

Leap earth, you go to cell B. ”

"Understood!"

"Moo!!"

The guilty people who can be imprisoned here are almost all innocent criminals.

However, there is also a certain value.

That's why they're being held here.

With their cultivation, they have already cleared the valley and do not need to eat.

Therefore, Li Ping'an's task is only to chat with them, in case these prisoners have any suicidal thoughts.

Or maybe these prisoners have figured it out and want to confess some important information, or something else valuable.

The first prisoner today was an eccentric Buddhist monk.

As for how weird it is, Changqing is a normal person compared to him.

Ahem~

Li Ping'an coughed lightly twice and started today's chat.

No injections, no medicine, sitting is chatting with you.

Treatment by talking is also called chemotherapy!!

After muttering a little, he drank a large bowl of tea that was prepared.

This is the end of today's work.

This job can't be said to be boring, it's simply boring.

The disciples in the prison were divided into three groups.

A group of people who like to play chess mainly and specialize in chessboards.

A group mainly plays cards, specializes in card skills, and they play all the popular games on the market.

The other group is delving into fighting crickets.

Highlight one that is not doing business.

When the first day came, the time of the hour was in the hour.

Li Ping'an waited for two hours before many disciples reported for duty one after another.

From that moment on, he knew that Qingfeng had found an excellent job for him.

But that's fine, there's plenty of time to do something else.

Li Ping'an has recently been developing a poison array.

The so-called poison array is when the intruder enters the poison array.

The poisonous powder in the formation, the poisonous nail will explode instantly, forming waves of murderous aura.

Rush forward like a maggot with a bone and smash your enemies in one fell swoop.

Of course, there are many disadvantages, and that is that it cannot be moved.

Once moved, the formation will automatically dissipate.

And there is no means to trap the monks who enter the battle.

If the enemy detects it, it will quickly flee.

Poison powder will greatly lose its effect.

Li Ping'an is ready to develop a magic weapon, and there is a plague umbrella that releases poisonous powder in the array.

It's best to add a gossip array to trap the intruders.

Although I am not on the battlefield now, I am prepared.

The lack of means of large-scale destruction is their own weakness.

That would have to be compensated for in other directions.

Calm down and ponder the study of the formation.

"Lao Li! There is news of the war. Lao Zhou's voice came, "The second batch of disciples is about to leave." ”

(The boss saw that the netizen went, I was the biggest in the company, and the work was all handed over to me)