Chapter 103: Cultivating with the Spirit Chong Pill

"A scholar from the county?"

Song Yuan's eyes froze, and he faintly felt that nine out of ten scholars from this county were scholars whose painted skin stories were ripped off.

However, the feeling is the feeling, and it still needs to be verified.

"Thank you to the village chief. ”

"Don't dare, don't dare. ”

The village chief shook his head and hurriedly waved his hand.

"The Taoist chief has great kindness to the old man and Lijia Village, but he is just doing some small things for the Taoist chief, how can he afford a word of thanks from the Taoist chief. ”

"Anyway, thank you. ”

......

In the study.

Wang Shen put down his burden and wiped his sweat.

"Girl, please be seated. ”

"This is my study, even in the middle of nowhere, in a secluded and secluded environment.

Usually nothing comes.

Girl, you'll be safe here. ”

The woman's eyes swept over the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the desk one by one, and frowned.

"Gongzi moved here, probably to concentrate on preparing for next year's imperial examination.

I'm here, will it disturb Childe's study?

Otherwise, I'd better go. ”

"How?

The girl was relieved to stay. ”

Wang Shen hurriedly waved his hand and assured seriously.

"Usually the girl lives in the back room, but I live in the outhouse.

Rest assured, girl, I am a scholar and know good manners and will never do anything offensive. ”

A flush appeared on the woman's face, she seemed a little shy on the surface, but she secretly sneered in her heart.

"If you really know how to be polite, righteous and honest, how can you bring me home.

A lustful and hypocritical person like you can only do harm in the world, and it just uses it to refine my Emotions Devouring Dafa!"

"By the way, Xiaosheng's surname is Wang Mingshen, and I don't know the girl's name yet......"

"My name is Liu Hua. ”

The woman became even more shy, and said her name like a gnat.

"Willow painting......

What a name. ”

Wang Shen scratched his head and boasted, looking at the woman's shy face, he couldn't help but be a little stupid for a while.

......

In the house where Song Yuan lived in the courtyard.

The servants came to tell the village chief what he had heard.

"Dao Chief, the old lady asked me to tell you.

The scholar from the county seat in the village is indeed surnamed Wang, named Wang Shen.

In his twenties, his family is also wealthy in the county, and his family deliberately bought a courtyard in a remote location in the village and turned it into a study in order to let him take the examination next year, so that he could concentrate on studying in the study and prepare for the imperial examination.

However, Wang Shen doesn't seem to be the material for reading, and he has taken the exam several times in the past, but he didn't even pass the exam.

Wang Shen has already married a wife, and his wife is also a big family in the county, with a gentle personality and a very virtuous personality.

Since he moved to the village study, every few days his wife would bring Wang Shen's favorite meals to visit him, improve his food, help him clean the study, and wash his clothes.

But even so, Wang Shen often can't bear it, and often runs to the county to have fun with his friends.

Just this morning, the villagers who were working in the fields saw from a distance that Wang Shen had left the village to go to the county.

But it didn't take long for him to fold back for some reason, with an extra burden in his hand, and he walked with a woman.

From a distance, he didn't look like his wife, and he didn't know who it was. ”

In the end, the next person said something about Wang Shen in one breath and gave up.

The old lady said that there was only so much he could inquire, and he hoped to help the Taoist. ”

"Thank you to the village chief for me. ”

Song Yuan nodded.

"The villain retired. ”

Song Yuan was the only one left in the house.

His gaze was slightly condensed.

"It can be confirmed that this Wang Shen is the scholar in the story of the painted skin. ”

The village chief inquired very carefully.

In particular, the information revealed in the last few sentences is very important.

Let him directly confirm that Wang Shen is the scholar who was stripped of his heart in the story of painted skin.

And that woman should be the heart-ripping demon in human skin.

"Looks like it's time for me to get rid of the ghost in the wee hours of the morning.

Wang Shen and the evil ghost met by chance on the road, and the lust fascination brought the evil ghost home. ”

Song Yuan said secretly in his heart.

"Now the plot of the painted skin has happened.

It should not be long before Wang Shen will be killed by the evil spirit. ”

Song Yuan inquired about these things, more just to grasp the progress of the plot, and he didn't have any ideas in his heart for the time being.

Unlike the first mural world and the second mural world, he has a clear purpose and can plan around the purpose.

There is nothing in the story of Painted Skin that is obviously accessible to him and useful to him.

It's not entirely without its notes, though.

In the story, after the head of the painted skin demon was cut off by the Taoist priest, the body and head turned into a cloud of white smoke, which circled and condensed on the ground, and was put away by the Taoist priest with a gourd.

Song Yuan thought that after killing the ghosts, he might be able to get something, but he tried it today.

The result is nothing, the ghost dissipates directly, leaving nothing behind.

"Is that the ghost in the forest not strong enough?"

"Or did the Taoist priest not really kill the demon, but just scattered her soul?"

Doubts appeared in Song Yuan's eyes.

"I don't know what the strength of that evil ghost in the study is, and whether I can deal with it. ”

He thought again.

The Taoist priest named Fang Quan who met in the forest this morning was probably the Taoist priest who killed the painted skin demon in the end.

When Fang Quan talked about the evil ghost, his face was quite jealous and palpitating, and it was estimated that what he said about relying on the time of heaven to save his life was not modest.

That evil ghost should be stronger than the Taoist priest at night, but it is probably slightly inferior to the Taoist priest during the day.

If you know his strength, the strength of the demon will be almost clear.

But unfortunately, that Fang Quan was in a hurry, and he didn't have time to ask.

However, it is taboo for cultivators to rashly inquire about the strength of the other party.

He and Fang Quan were only one-sided, and even if Fang Quan asked, most of them wouldn't tell him.

In fact, even if he could get something from killing the Painted Skin Demon that could be used for sacrifice, he wasn't particularly interested in it.

The remaining Galaxy Sand and other items in the storage bag were probably enough for him to open the next mural, and he didn't have to risk it too much.

If he encounters danger because of this, he has to quit the mural world to save his life, but he will lose a big one because of a small one!

What Song Yuan values more now is the cultivation time he can stay in this mural world.

"The last time I stayed in the mural world was for ten years.

I don't know how long I can stay this time.

Ten years or more?"

Song Yuan's heart moved, and a gourd appeared in his hand between the flips of his palm.

When you open it, the soup inside emits a scent of dan.

The gourd contains the medicinal soup brewed by Lingchong Dan.

There are more than a dozen pills in a bottle of Lingchong Pill.

He had boiled one of the pills and scraped some medicinal powder in a large vat, and boiled a whole large vat of medicinal soup.

The Lingchong Pill obtained from the storage bag was originally intended for cultivators in the God Refining Period.

He was just a little angry, and a large vat of medicinal soup made of a little medicinal powder was almost suitable for him.

Boom!

Song Yuan raised his head and drank a mouthful of medicinal soup.

He meditated and concentrated, ran the Qingxu Cave Tribulation True Scripture, and began to cultivate.

"Just let me see how big the gap between normal cultivation and cultivation with the Spirit Chong Pill will be!"