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Chapter 141: Aftermath

"Senior..." The beautiful woman looked cautious and worried.

Behind various large and small restaurants, shops, and goulan in Luanluo City are the foundation-building forces. Some are even directly controlled by the Huanzhen Sect, but the forces behind them are one thing. Faced with the foundation-building forces in person, it is still a

Being a guest of Zhenzong is another matter.

Once you anger the other person.

Even if he is killed.

That would be a wasted death.

I'm afraid it will all come to nothing in the end.

Chen Li waved his hand to stop her words: "It's not convenient to talk here. Let's talk in the yard."

"Yes, senior!"

The two of them walked to the yard one after the other.

"I called you here. You should know what I want to ask." Chen Li turned around and said calmly: "Tell me the whole story!

The beautiful woman did not dare to hide anything, so she quickly told her everything she knew...

What she said was very similar to what Gu Mengqing said.

The matter is very simple, there is no complicated grudges or grudges.

Goulan is a place of right and wrong, with a mixture of good and bad, and many people who lick blood from the edge of a knife.

It is extremely common for someone to be killed due to a verbal conflict.

"Who is the murderer?" Chen Li said solemnly: "Find him, I don't care about anything else. Since something happened to you, you must give me an explanation!"

"Senior, please rest assured. Within ten days, I will make up my mind to find the murderer and hand it over to my senior." The beautiful woman bowed and saluted with a look on her face. She bit her teeth secretly, hating the damn murderer in her heart.

Killing, who is not good to kill?

I just want to kill the one with the heel.

In particular, he chose to do it near the hook fence.

It's really harmful.

"Ten days is too long, I'll only give you five days!" Chen Li said coldly.

"Yes, senior."

Chen Li waved his hand and asked him to leave.

When he walked in the door again, Gu Mengqing's mother-in-law was already stitching up the body. The pins kept penetrating the flesh and sewing the separated heads together. Zhang Shuniang stopped crying with Zhou Hong's consolation and kept wiping her tears with a handkerchief.

"I won't say much more. I have already asked people to investigate your father's murderer. Your father will not die in peace, so don't think too much." Chen Li comforted him.

Zhang Shuniang felt grateful after hearing this, her eyes filled with tears and she knelt down, ready to kowtow to Chen Li.

Zhou Hong quickly grabbed her.



"My dear, Hu Buwei, I have heard of Taoist Fellow Chen's name for a long time. I have been thinking about visiting him, but I am afraid of interrupting him rashly. Today, I am able to meet you because of something like this. I don't know whether I should be lucky or regretful."

That evening.

There was a Foundation Builder who came to the door, it was the force behind Goulan.

This man has a middle-aged appearance and a rather friendly attitude, and his attitude is very low-key when meeting him.

"Fellow Taoist Hu, you're welcome. As a first-time foundation builder, I should pay a visit to the seniors." Chen Li did not dare to neglect, and bowed his hands and said, "I don't want to disturb fellow Taoist this time. I really offend you."

"Hey, how can this be called disturbing? Since my fellow Taoist's friend brought this up, it is my business, Lao Hu, and I will help you find the murderer." Hu said politely.

For him, this is just a simple effort, and he can still leave a favor without any expense, so why not do it.

Chen Li quickly expressed his thanks.

Next, Hu Buwei went into the mourning hall to worship again, lit up incense sticks, and left a medium-grade spiritual stone as a sacrifice. After doing enough favors, he said goodbye and left.



Zhang Yan’s funeral affairs were almost entirely handled by Gu Mengqing and his wife.

Chen Li only had the effect of sitting in the middle.

Fortunately, there are not so many red tapes for funerals for those who practice qi and practice at the bottom, and are even simpler than those for ordinary people in the secular world.

The body was only kept for one day and one night. Early the next morning, Zhang Yan was buried in a Feng Shui treasure land selected by Chen Li and sent away simply and solemnly.

Zhang Shuniang, who was wearing mourning clothes at the funeral, was supported by Zhou Hong and her eyes were swollen like peaches from crying.

Chen Li couldn't help but feel a little sad when he looked at the grave mound covered with new soil.

Zhang Yan is only forty-nine years old, only three years older than him.

Unexpectedly, he died so violently.



When a foundation-building force takes action, the efficiency is naturally extremely high.

The group had just returned from the funeral.

One person was brought here tied up with a rope and magic weapon. He was beaten until he was covered in blood, his pale face was filled with panic and he was trembling.

"Senior, fortunately you have lived up to your destiny."

"This is the murderer who killed Zhang Yan!" Chen Li said.

"Yes, senior, the other party has confessed!" The beautiful woman said with a respectful look: "He is a regular customer of our Goulan. It was this person who had a verbal conflict with Daoist Zhang at that time. Afterwards, he held a grudge and was short of money. Waiting for Daoyou Zhang

As soon as he went out, he followed him quietly and murdered Daoyou Zhang.

I received the money bag, magical implements and magical robes from him to see if there are any relics of fellow Taoist Zhang."

"Spare my life, spare your life." The man grabbed the ground with his head and shouted desperately, but he never defended himself at all.

Chen Li turned his head and said to Gu Mengqing next to him: "Go and call Lady Shu."

"Yes!" Gu Mengqing turned around and called someone.

Soon, Zhang Shuniang came after hearing the news.

"Uncle, these are indeed my father's..." Zhang Shuniang said with red eyes and tears streaming down her face.

"Go and collect your father's belongings." Chen Li said with relief, "Your father is gone, but your uncle and aunt Zhou are still here and can always take good care of you."

As he spoke, he casually flicked the bullet and struck the murderer's head with a flash of light. The man was shocked and a bloody hole was made in his forehead.



Heavy snowfall comes and goes and lasts throughout the winter.

His cultivation speed continued to increase, from a little over two months, to a little over a month and a half, to a month, and then to the last twenty-five days, he felt more and more excited.

I saw the dawn of the golden elixir in the future.

During this period, he finally refined the Yuan Magnetic Sliding Escape Technique to its full level.

The Yuan Magnetic Sliding Escape Technique is already famous for its speed, and the full-level Yuan Magnetic Sliding Escape Technique can be said to be extremely fast. It flies with lightning speed. Ordinary mid-stage Foundation Establishment Royal Weapon flying may not be able to match Chen Li's speed.

In the training room.

The sword marks on the rock wall are intertwined and dense like a spider web.

Chen Li, who was practicing his sword, suddenly heard the sound of footsteps. He put away his sword and picked up a towel to wipe his sweat.

Soon Zhang Shuniang came in with a large bowl of meat and put it on a stone table. She glanced at Chen Li, who was shirtless, and said with a blush on her face: "Uncle, I put the meat here, you must remember

Eat it, it won’t taste good if it’s cold.”

Yesterday, Zhou Hong, who had been stuck on the sixth level of Qi training for a long time, finally felt that her realm was loosening, and formally retreated to the seventh level of Qi training. As a result, the heavy responsibility of taking care of Chen Li fell entirely on Zhang Shuniang.

"Well! I'm going to have to work hard for you these days." Chen Li walked over with a smile, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It's not hard, uncle, I'll just cook. Is it delicious? Did it stew long enough?" Zhang Shuniang looked at Chen Li and asked expectantly.

"The stew is just right." Chen Li said with a smile.

"Uncle, I'm leaving then. If you need anything, just call me."

"Well, walk slowly."

Zhang Shuniang left quickly, leaving a fragrant breeze in her place.

Chen Li ate up a large bowl of meat, soup and meat.

After building the foundation.

His digestion and absorption ability is much stronger than before. Now he eats five meals a day, each meal containing more than two kilograms of second-level monster meat.

The two thousand kilograms I bought last time have been eaten up long ago. Fortunately, Feng Qi, who practices Hunyuan Gong, is very poor. From time to time, he has to take people out to hunt to earn spiritual stones, so he doesn't have to worry about not being able to buy second-level monster meat.

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However, the effect of the second-level monster meat is getting worse and worse.

His current pure physical strength is already three tons, which is about 50% higher than during his Qi training period.

When practicing qi, you still need to concentrate and calm down, and use all your strength to use the sonic boom sword. Now you can produce a sonic boom with just one stab. At the same time, your physical strength has also been enhanced to varying degrees.

"There are second-level elixirs that can assist in body refining, but the price also requires three middle-grade spiritual stones per bottle. If you buy them, it will be a huge expense every month!" Chen Li sighed.

Previously he thought he had a lot of savings.

As a result, after only a short time of foundation building, I found that it was becoming less and less time-consuming.

If this continues, it is estimated that it will not last for six years.

Moreover, the situation in Zhenzhou is now stable, and the prices of various commodities are as stable as a rock. If you want to buy and sell, you have no chance.

"Looks like I have to get back to my old skill of drawing talismans!"

He secretly made plans in his mind.

With his current spiritual power, he can draw six golden amulets in one breath. With a 50% success rate, he can draw three in a day. Even if he sells them on consignment at a store for 20 low-grade spiritual stones each, his annual income is about There are also two hundred middle-grade spiritual stones.

Enough to cover less than half of the expenses.

At least it can last a few more years.



Zhou Hong stayed in seclusion for more than ten days before finally breaking through the late stage of Qi training with great difficulty.

The whole person became radiant and looked two or three years younger.

night.

afterwards!

"Now that you are getting stronger and stronger, I can't bear it. How about you accept Shu Niang?" Zhou Hongnu said softly in Chen Li's arms.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm her uncle, what kind of nonsense are you talking about?" Chen Li said speechlessly.

What is this all about?

You can't be so shameless, at least you shouldn't be...so shameless.

"It's neither a godlike relationship nor a blood relationship. What does it matter? Shu Niang is helpless and looks very pitiful. Why isn't Shu Niang beautiful?" Zhou Hong said with a smile.

Chen Li really couldn't understand the logic in this statement.

"There are so many beautiful women in the world. How can I accept every one of them? I have long said that one of you is enough." Chen Li said. This was his sincerity. Having too many women is annoying.

Zhou Hong was delighted when she heard this, but she persisted: "Look at those who are building foundations. Excluding the single ones, there is no family that does not have three wives and four concubines, eight or nine bedrooms. You have always been the only one. I don't know." You thought I was jealous."

"I see you are energetic again." Chen Li turned over and pressed her down.

"No!" Zhou Hong cried out tenderly and pinched his waist: "I'm going to be tortured... tormented... to death by you."

Halfway through his words, his voice became sporadic, leaving only fragments of words and no words left.

ps: Sorry, I’m a little busy during the Chinese New Year. I’ll be fine after the New Year.


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