Back in the small courtyard of Rizhao Peak, Lu Qing endured the pain and changed his clothes, looked at the scars on his back, and his seriously injured right arm, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

In this battle with Jiang Fan, although he won, it is also extremely risky, purely in terms of attack power, Jiang Fan's shadow combination technique and Xuanjing cold qi are not easy to give, if he doesn't have the fire spirit beast as a backhand, I'm afraid it will be more than lucky..

But now what makes him more concerned is that just a pony boy under Zhou Xiang has this skill, so how strong his own strength should be...

It's not that he is worrying about the sky, if Zhou Xiang really succeeds in building the foundation, then waiting for Bai Zixiu will be a hard battle, in case Lao Bai loses, then Zhou Xiang will be his senior brother...

In addition, if he forcibly challenged a wave of Jiang Fan this time, his reputation in the door should increase a lot, but correspondingly, he will also be exposed to everyone's eyes prematurely, which makes Lu Qing, who has many secrets, feel like he is thorned in his back.

But he chose the road himself, and it's useless to regret it now. If nothing else, his name will once again be known to the Qingyun Palace with this battle with Jiang Fan.

As for whether it is a blessing or a curse, let it be, it is not within his control.

For this unsolvable problem, Lu Qing can't do it, so he can only bear it silently.

In the midst of worrying in his heart, the jade pendant on his waist suddenly lit up.

He smiled slightly, and then took out a small pile of spirit stones from the storage ring and put them on the ground, and then saw the red light flash, the spirit stones disappeared, and then the sound of horses neighing sounded in his heart, and it sounded like it was very happy.

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After the battle with Jiang Fan, Lu Qing's life is back on track.

His daily routine was still simple and boring.

I went to class in the morning, practiced in the afternoon, and practiced guns in the evening, so I lived a constant life.

During this period, Song Hezi had looked for him, but he didn't have anything else, just asked him about his cultivation and cared about his life in Qingyun Palace.

After answering truthfully, he waved his hand to let Lu Qing retreat.

After a few days like this, his injuries had fully recovered, and after a great battle, his cultivation had also improved a lot, which could be regarded as eliminating the dark wounds left by the massive use of spirit stones to impact his cultivation before.

On this day, in the small courtyard of Rizhao Peak, Lu Qing had finished the morning class, and was sitting on the futon at this time, with his eyes slightly closed, leaving a gap to let in the light, so as not to make him drowsy.

Holding the trick with both hands, breathing densely, coming and going, my heart gradually settled down.

He is now running the "Yuhuan Pei Yuan Gong", absorbing wisps of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, refining his body and strengthening his dantian.

On the ground in front of him, there was a small jade box with a sealed talisman on it, which was supposed to prevent the flow of spiritual energy.

Looking at it like this, you can see that the things in this jade box are not ordinary goods, and what generally needs to be protected by this means are some precious medicinal materials.

And this kind of quiet cultivation lasted for about an hour, and when everything was ready, I saw him reach out and gently peel off the talisman paper on the jade box, and then open the lid, and for a while, a strange fragrance filled the entire room!

Lu Qing looked at the three jade-white pills in the box, but he couldn't help but let out a deep breath, his face was surprisingly solemn.

Wash the myelin pill!

The name of this pill is called the Cleansing Pill. Now that Lu Qing has reached the realm of cutting hair, he should be ready to impact the realm of washing the marrow, and to impact the realm of washing the marrow, it is not only as simple as needing aura, but also a necessary thing, that is, this marrow washing pill...

The so-called fetal poison is difficult to remove, the bone marrow is difficult to wash, this fetal poison is congenital, usually hidden in the bone marrow, it is difficult to remove by ordinary means, it is necessary to rely on the medicinal power, this is the origin of the myelin washing pill.

And the Pulp Cleansing Pill can not only eradicate the harm of fetal poison, but also slightly strengthen the root bones and refine the talent, so this pill is very precious.

Just the three marrow cleansing pills in this jade box cost him a full three thousand spirit stones, one thousand each!

This is still the lowest-grade yellow-rank pill, and as for the heaven, earth, and Xuan third-order pills, it is even more sky-high, and it has not yet been sold.

At this time, Lu Qing took out a marrow cleansing pill from the jade box and stuffed it into his mouth.

Rumble!

With the entry of the myelin cleansing pill into the body, Lu Qing's ears roared in an instant, and then a warm energy like a tide spread rapidly in the body, the energy was rich, but it was not violent, and it seemed to be very easy to absorb, warm, so that the whole body was like being soaked in a hot spring, which was extraordinarily comfortable.

Warm energy circulates along the meridians, constantly penetrating into the bones, meridians, flesh and blood along the way, and finally perfused into the bone marrow.

Unbeknownst to him, there was a heart-rending pain that followed!

"Ahh

Lu Qingrao was mentally prepared, and he was also tormented by the sudden severe pain and shouted, the slightest medicinal power seemed to be countless knives cutting his bone marrow, and the severe pain was like a mountain and a tsunami, constantly filling his brain.

The extreme pain made his face covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his breathing became very heavy, snorting and panting like a dilapidated bellows.

His eyes widened, and the endless pain consumed his willpower, and the objects in front of him began to blur.

It is not surprising that this fetal poison is present in the mother's womb with everyone. In other words, as long as you live, the fetal poison in your body will follow you for as long as it has long been one with your body.

Now if you want to get rid of the fetal toxin, you have to peel out the toxins that you have me, I have you, and the pain is no less than digging out the marrow!

After a burst of pain, a trace of white gas even appeared on the top of Lu Qing's head. After a while, his immobile body trembled violently, and then in the sweat he flowed, some faint black blood was discharged, and his pain gradually subsided with the appearance of these black blood streaks.

He then fell backwards with a weak body, his hair sticking to his forehead with beads of sweat.

"Whew.."

As bursts of warm medicine began to repair his injured body, he felt that the whole person was a lot more transparent, and his first marrow washing was also over...

That's right, the matter of washing the marrow is not achieved overnight, and it is foreseeable that Lu Qing will suffer such torture every once in a while in the next few days.

"It's worthy of the marrow cleansing pill.."

Lu Qing exhaled a ball of white gas, and after extreme pain, a feeling of comfort to the bones slowly spread, and he closed his eyes slightly and muttered to himself.

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In addition, in addition to laying the foundation for the marrow washing realm, there is another problem that is bothering him now: since Lu Qing has become a deacon of the Demon Suppression Hall, he should participate in the daily tasks of the Demon Suppression Hall.

Previously, after Gong Binglian accepted him and Lin Shiyan, there was no follow-up for a while, but now the two of them have received a summons.

Looking at the figure standing at the door with a paper fan in his hand, Lu Qing called Lin Shiyan and went with him.

Gong Binglian summoned the two of them in the hall of the Demon Descending Hall, and after seeing Lu Qing, she nodded with a little satisfaction: "Senior Nephew Lu has been working very hard in recent days, and he will redouble his efforts in the future, don't slack off." ”

It seems that the battle with Jiang Fan has begun to bear fruit... With a wave of her hand, a task document appeared in his hand.

"Target Lin Jun, eighteen years old, the son of Lin Wenzhong, the former Shangshu of the Ministry of Great-Xun Works, is suspected of having an affair with Western Shinto, and cultivates to the Peiyuan Realm. ”

"After our investigation, the man in white that you found in Yongchang County last time has now infiltrated the Daxun Dynasty, and Lin Wenzhong, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, is one of them!"

He secretly colluded with Shinto heresy, collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country, and was denounced by the Taoist Division, and now the whole family is beheaded, only Lin Jun escaped by playing in other provinces, and now he is fleeing in all directions in Youzhou. ”

"Order the two of you to set off within three days and return with their heads, this is your first task when you enter the hall, you must be clean and neat, otherwise even if you are the apprentices in charge, I should be punished and will not be tolerated!"

The rules of the Demon Suppression Hall are strict, unless it is a matter of great importance, under normal circumstances, whatever level is dealt with, someone will be sent.

Since Lin Jun is in the Peiyuan period, he only sends disciples in the Peiyuan period, so the Demon Descending Hall has the same pressure and risk from top to bottom.

And there is a portrait attached to the back of the document, which is the appearance of Lin Jun himself, looking at his clear eyebrows, he is actually a gangster of the people in white.

After Gong Binglian finished explaining the task, she turned around and left.

Compared with her indifference, Wu Hao on the side mentioned them: This mission is a pursuit mission, compared to the battle, the process of finding is more arduous, there are seven counties and twenty-six counties in Youzhou, with a population of tens of millions, among so many people, it is not easy to find a Lin Jun.

Therefore, Wu Hao suggested that they should not set off in a hurry, and learn all the information about Lin Jun and the Lin family in detail in these three days, and be fully prepared to hunt down again, and the success rate will be higher.

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Holding a thick stack of files, Lu Qing returned to his small courtyard, and Lin Shiyan made an appointment with him to come back later.

After throwing the mountain-like information on the ground, he looked for it at random, and when he saw a book about Lin Wenzhong, he took it out and walked to the side to look at it.

These are all records of interviews between the Daoist Yamen and some officials in the Daxun court, and the key suspects are marked with red pens.

Among them, Lin Wenzhong's name is impressively listed.

Looking carefully at the part about Lin Wenzhong and his family, Lu Qing's gaze gradually deepened.

In addition to having some contact with this white-clothed cult in Yongchang County, he also knew something about the old madman, but due to incomplete information, his understanding was limited after all.

At this moment, looking through this confidential record, there are some information about the white-clothed cult, and finally I gradually understand, and a large-scale white-clothed giant net is gradually forming in my mind...

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