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Chapter 115 The method of warmth and nourishment

"This is not poison, it is just a natural mixed herb that promotes vitality consumption and has a hypnotic effect."

The strong man in a bamboo hat did not admit his identity and spoke slowly.

After Feiyue Lake's repeated pulling, Huang Tankong's energy was greatly consumed.

With the addition of this mixed herbal medicine, Huang Tankong has lost his fighting power.

Even if you want to use secret techniques, there is nothing left to squeeze from this body, and all your magic power has been exhausted.

"Please... let go of the Huang family. Everything is a personal action of the old man."

Huang Tankong's voice was hard and he begged.

His consciousness was almost blurred.

Lu Changan left the other party to breathe in order to find out a certain truth.

He sent a message: "Friend Huang Dao, your life span is approaching the end, and Mr. Lu originally didn't want to deal with you."

"In order to force Lu to show up, your Huang family sent people to attack and kill Mu Bingyun. Is this going too far?"

"No...no...I, the Huang family, did not do this!"

When Huang Tankong was dying, he finished his last words and closed his eyes.

Locked in Lu Changan's consciousness, this skinny body quickly lost all vitality.

Lu Changan practices the Evergreen Kung Fu, is very sensitive to life, and has strong spiritual consciousness. His method of pretending to die cannot be hidden from him.

"Not the Huang family?"

Lu Changan believed 60% to 70% of Huang Tankong's words before his death.

Mu Bingyun was attacked and killed at that time. Lu Changan thought deeply afterwards and felt something was wrong.

From Huang Tankong's perspective, Lu Changan didn't know that he was secretly guarding, at least he couldn't be sure.

Crouching in ambush and killing also depends on luck.

If he didn't reach his target, Lu Changan wouldn't have completely fallen to the Mu family without knowing it.

Lu Changan may not necessarily take his attack on Mu Bingyun seriously.

If we pay attention to this girl but fail to catch her, the Maple Leaf Huang family will have another foundation-building mortal enemy in the future.

If it’s not the Huang family, then who is it?

Lu Changan has no clue at the moment.

Because once the Huang family falls, the surrounding immortal cultivating families will basically benefit.



Lu Changan took one last look at Huang Tankong's body, but had no intention of stepping forward and kicking him.

Leave this person intact.

Huang Tankong died of natural causes.

There were no signs of a fight at the scene, and no poison was used.

The natural mixed herbs used before will evaporate naturally in the human body and in the night wind.

There is an advantage to this ending:

A few key figures in the Huang family who knew the truth only confirmed that Huang Changling died unnaturally.

It would not be possible to link the deaths of the two Zhujis to the same murderer.

In fact, there is only one female foundation-building cultivator left in Maple Leaf Huang Family, so she cannot protect herself and there is almost no threat at all.

Lu Changan did this just to let nature take its course and play it safe.

The storage bag on Huang Tankong only contained some pills, an offensive weapon, and a few miscellaneous items, which were of little value.

This person is prepared to die together, so naturally he will not bring valuables with him.

Lu Changan simply did not move, leaving a perfect scene for natural death.

This approach allowed him to reduce risks in the near future.



After eliminating the traces, Lu Changan hid into the dark night.

The sky is getting brighter.

Several monks came from the Huang family, and the leader was a ninth-level Qi Refiner.

"Uncle Tan!"

"Great Elder!"

Several Huang family monks came to Huang Tankong's body in grief.

After a preliminary autopsy, it was found that his clothes were intact and there were no scars from the fight. He died of natural old age.

"The two foundation-building monks of the Huang family died, and the clan's soul cards reacted. The only remaining foundation-building monk, 'Huang Yingchun', really didn't dare to come out."

On the hills a few miles away, Lu Changan paid attention for a moment and left quietly.



Two days later, Lu Changan returned to Feiyue Villa.

In the other courtyard, the phantom aura simulated by the Illusion True Talisman is still there.

If there is a mole in the Huang family in the Mu family, the news is that Lu Changan has not left Feiyue Villa in the past few days.

Ten days later.

Lu Changan said goodbye.

Li Erqing, the head of the family, Mu Chengji, Mu Yunfei, Mu Ershun and others sent them off together.

This time I left, something was different.

Next to Lu Changan appeared a girl in a green dress who was as graceful as jade and slightly pale.

"Mu Bingyun was taken away by Senior Lu?"

Among the young monks of the Mu family who were watching from a distance, some showed reluctance or unwillingness to give up.

The Mu family has a wide range of branches, and many people who are not close relatives can combine voluntarily.

Mu Bingyun is the most beautiful young woman in Feiyue Lake. She has good qualifications and is also a Talisman Master.

"You don't need to send any more."

Lu Changan drove the flying boat and flew into the sky, leaving his last words.

"Lu is now a second-level talisman master stationed in Wu Qi Mountain. Fellow Taoists of Feiyue Lake, Qingshan will not change, so please take care."

After hearing this, the expressions of Li Erqing and the senior Mu family officials present changed slightly.

They realized the metaphor in Lu Changan's words.

At the lakeside further away.

Weeping Willow Pavilion, top floor.

A woman wearing a veil, whose age cannot be seen clearly, is looking at the flying boat in the sky.

She looked at the vague young man in white.

Finally, he looked at the girl in the green skirt behind him, and there was something in his eyes.

In a trance, her soul seemed to fly into the distance, merging with the graceful figure of the girl in the green skirt.



On the flying boat, Mu Bingyun looked depressed and silent.

From today on, I will leave Feiyue Lake, where I was born and raised, and say goodbye to my family and master.

Looking at the man in white who was as quiet as an ancient tree in front of her, Mu Bingyun's quiet eyes gradually became firm and calm.

Ten days later.

The flying boat entered Wuqi Mountain, shrouded in clouds and mist, with fresh air, and landed on Xiaogui Peak, one of the three main peaks.

Mu Bingyun's mind was slightly refreshed, feeling that the aura environment was better than that of Yuexin Island.

"Brother Lu, you are back!"

A woman's voice sounded as clear as a bell, with a hint of joy and tenderness.

Guan Qiaozhi, wearing a beige undershirt with a pure face, came over.

Behind her was a basket-sized tortoise, like a cute follower, sucking the heels under the girl's skirt.

"Who is this girl?"

Guan Qiaozhi was startled when she saw Mu Bingyun.

The girl in the green skirt in front of me has double eyebrows and green eyebrows, her face looks like a lotus, and there is a hint of loneliness between her eyebrows.

Her appearance and temperament were rare in Guan Qiaozhi's life. Only Fairy Zhao who was in the Foundation Establishment stage was slightly better.

Guan Qiaozhi was stunned and suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

"This is my old friend's disciple, Mu Bingyun."

Lu Changan introduced both parties.

"It turns out to be Miss Mu, please take a seat and treat this place as your home."

Guan Qiaozhi, as half the heroine, entertained her warmly.

"Thank you Aunt Guan."

Mu Bingyun bowed cautiously, not wanting to offend Uncle Lu's bedfellow.

Aunt Guan?

The smile on Guan Qiaozhi's face froze, her chest heaved, and she was secretly angry: "You actually mocked my age?"

"You two can be treated as equals on weekdays."

Lu Changan saw Guan Qiaozhi's thoughts.

In his early years, he and Taoist Master Guan were actually both teachers and friends.

Guan Qiaozhi is several dozen years younger than him, and the age difference between father and daughter is wider than that between ordinary fathers and daughters.

Of course, Mu Bingyun is younger, under thirty, and is Mu Xiuyun's grandniece.

"On average?"

Guan Qiaozhi thought about it and felt even worse.

Could it be that Brother Lu is planning to take Mu Bingyun as his concubine, so he proposes to treat her as an equal?

On that day, Guan Qiaozhi prepared a spiritual meal to welcome Mu Bingyun to Xiaogui Peak.

Mu Bingyun chose a wing room in the cave and settled down at Xiaogui Peak.



Three days later, Lu Changan formulated a plan to repair Mu Bingyun's foundation.

In addition to the secret treatment of Evergreen Gong, there is also a nourishing medicinal soup from past lives.

As a cover, medicinal soup may have a slight effect, but it cannot repair the damaged foundation.

"Uncle Lu."

Mu Bingyun walked into the pharmacy and prepared to receive warming treatment.

In the pharmacy, in addition to some commonly used medicinal materials, there is also a soft bed.

"Drink this bowl of medicinal soup and then lie flat on the bed."

Lu Changan ordered.

"Um."

Mu Bingyun drank the nourishing medicinal soup, held up her skirt, and lay on the soft bed.

Beforehand, Lu Changan gave her a jade tube and told her the process of nourishing her.

On the bed, Mu Bingyun had a slender figure, a slim waist, and graceful curves. With her cold white skin, she looked like a piece of naturally carved ice jade.

Take advantage of the medicinal soup to enter your stomach.

Lu Changan stretched out his white palm and placed it on her abdomen.

Nowadays, it is a foundation-building practice, and there is no need to treat it close to the skin like in the past.

"relax."

Mu Bingyun, who was lying on her back, had her eyes closed and her long, curved eyelashes trembling slightly.

Lu Changan's hand felt through the dress, the smoothness and delicateness of the girl's lower abdomen, and the body fragrance as light as green lotus lingered on the tip of his nose.

"alright."

Lu Changan just took a moment of symbolic warmth and exercised the Evergreen Secret Technique, consuming one day of life.

Mu Bingyun's skirt fell to the floor, her head lowered, her pale snowy face embellished with reddish.

"Huh? This is..."

Mu Bingyun calmed down and felt a green warmth, containing vitality, seeping into the damaged areas of the Dantian, like the nourishment of a mother's womb.

"How do you feel?" Lu Changan asked.

"Very comfortable..."

As soon as Mu Bingyun said this, her face turned red and she changed her words: "The discomfort in the pubic area seems to have been alleviated."

"That's good. From now on, I will have warm treatment every two months."

After Lu Changan said that, he left the pharmacy.



"Can my evergreen secret technique be injected into the medicinal soup?"

Back in the secret room, Lu Changan had an idea.

This kind of personal warmth and care is somewhat ambiguous and embarrassing for a lonely man and a widow.

Especially in the abdomen, it may have an impact on the little girl's body and mind.

Lu Changan immediately made a try.

After spending a few days of longevity, he used the secret technique of evergreen to blend a bud-like emerald green halo into the medicinal soup.

In his perception, the life force contained in the medicinal soup, which contains the mystery of time, quickly dissipated and passed away.

Just like monks in this world cannot seize time.

Lu Changan shook his head, at least ordinary decoctions would not work.



One year later, Lu Changan turned eighty-four.

On this day, he received a letter from Li Erqing and learned about the situation of Maple Leaf Huang's family.

"There is only one foundation builder left in the Huang family, and the surrounding forces are ready to take a look at Zhuye Shanfang City."

"But half a year ago, Huang Yingchun, the only remaining foundation-building female cultivator of the Huang family, became a Taoist couple with a late-stage foundation-building major. The Huang family's property and Zhuye Shanfang City were saved?"

This result was both unexpected and reasonable for Lu Changan.

The remaining foundation member of the Huang family is a beautiful female nun.

Foundation-building female cultivators are already scarce in the world of immortality, not to mention they have huge assets.

The union between the two parties must have involved an exchange of interests. The Huang family does not know what price they paid, and the details are not enough for outsiders to understand.

In the later stage of foundation building, it is a powerful deterrent.

Starting from foundation building, the later stages of each major realm are called major repairs of the same realm.

Representing the most accomplished person in the general realm, he is powerful and tyrannical.

Last time, Lu Changan used a second-level high-grade thunder and lightning talisman to instantly kill Huang Changling in the early stage of foundation building. The protective shield looked like paper.

This is equivalent to a spell in the late stage of foundation building. If it is controlled by a top-quality magic weapon, it will be much more powerful.

Lu Changan had some concerns about the later stage of foundation building and it was not easy to deal with it.

Avoid confronting it.

Fortunately, Lu Changan left no loopholes in the Huang family incident, and Huang Tankong died of natural causes.

That late-stage foundation-building monk was nothing more than a Taoist companion who offered protection in exchange for benefits. He was not a thug driven by the Huang family.


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