Cultivation: I have an inventory

Not to mention how He Yuan, who was kicked out like a dead dog and fell into a coma after waiting for a long time to wake up, left in panic.

Inside the cave.

Seeing He Yuan's tragic end, the Lin sisters felt happy in their hearts, but soon they couldn't help but start to worry.

"My lord, if you are so merciless, I'm afraid He Yuan won't give up, right? If he goes back and really invites his uncle Blood Crow to come out and help him get revenge, what should he do?" Lin Zixi was moved? He said worriedly again.

Lin Ziyu thought further and said: "How about we leave Liyang Immortal City first while Master Blood Crow still doesn't know the situation?"

Xiao Changqing smiled slightly, hugged the two sisters in his arms, and said: "Don't worry. Since I dare to take action, Lord, I am not afraid of retaliation. The real Blood Crow should be stronger than the two fake ones from Luoxia Sect and Baihua Valley." Master Dan is stronger, but it’s not so frightening that I’d run away.”

Originally, Xiao Changqing did not intend to make himself too conspicuous in Liyang Immortal City. He only wanted to use this city of casual cultivation with the third-level top spiritual veins to quietly practice to the late stage of foundation building and perfection, and then depend on the situation. Set, impact the elixir formation.

Especially since the city lord's palace has recently begun to recruit guests for unknown purposes, Xiao Changqing doesn't want to be in the limelight.

But someone came to bully him and asked him to let the Lin sisters out. Of course Xiao Changqing couldn't bear it.

Thinking about it now, he could have chosen to compromise publicly and find excuses to delay, and then secretly get rid of He Yuan.

But when people are angry, they obviously don’t think too much.

Moreover, even if he secretly takes revenge, if the real Blood Crow really cares about his nephew, he only needs to spend some energy to investigate all He Yuan's enemies, what they have done during this period, and who has any disputes. , it is not difficult to find him.

No matter how flawlessly Xiao Changqing does it, he can't completely remove himself.

Therefore, it is better to stop putting up with it and teach this ignorant thing a lesson.

Taking action today is not completely without benefits.

Xiao Changqing promised Alchemist Zhu Youlong that sooner or later he would face Master Blood Crow. This time, he would test out Master Blood Crow's background in advance so that he could know for sure.

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He Yuan almost lost his life in Jinxiufang, but because it was too embarrassing, he did not publicize it.

After all, he still wants to face someone.

In the future, he still wants to hang out in Liyang Fairy City and hook up with beautiful fairies. Of course, he doesn't want to expose his miserable side.

But He Yuan must avenge this revenge!

In the decades he has been in Liyang Fairy City, he has never suffered such a big setback with a man!

Not to mention the ten major families, even the foundation-building monks of the City Lord's Mansion had to show some respect to him.

Even if there is a conflict, I don't dare to be so cruel to him. After all, the person standing behind him is his uncle Blood Crow!

Even though his nephew is not that important in the mind of Master Blood Crow, his existence is, to a certain extent, his face.

Hitting him would mean hitting Master Blood Crow in the face!

But since He Yuan wants revenge, his deeds cannot be completely concealed.

In the small circle of senior officials in Liyang Fairy City, it gradually spread.

A reckless Foundation Establishment Realm monk named Bai Wuji came to Jinxiufang, and he didn't give the Blood Crow any respect at all, seriously injuring his nephew and almost losing his life.

Many people are secretly waiting to see how the situation will develop.

Will the Blood Crow Master avenge his nephew, and what kind of tragic ending will the foundation-building monks who have no idea how far away they are from the outside end.

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Liyang Immortal City is extremely prosperous and the Immortal Path is prosperous, but in the core area, it is like a wilderness. There are few architectural palaces and only towering mountain peaks.

There are five peaks in total, representing the five monks who formed the golden elixir!

Every mountain peak has at least a third-level mid-grade spiritual vein.

The most central and highest peak among them is the dojo of Zhenren Liyang, and its level has reached the third level of top grade.

Master Blood Crow had taken refuge with Master Liyang many years ago and was stationed in Liyang Fairy City. Naturally, one of these five peaks belonged to him.

"Bai Wuji, who came from a small place, has extremely powerful spiritual consciousness. He has at least reached the late stage of foundation building, and may even have completed the foundation building..."

After Master Xue Crow listened to his nephew He Yuan's embellished account of what happened that day, his eyes did not change much.

Of course, it is also possible that the real Blood Crow usually gives off a sinister vibe. He is wearing a black robe and has a withered face, as if he carries an ominous aura, so even if he is full of murderous intent at this moment, outsiders cannot tell.

"Uncle, you must avenge me! This Bai Wuji doesn't look down on me, but he clearly looks down on you, uncle! I clearly mentioned my uncle's name that day and wanted to discuss it with him in a good manner. He didn’t give me any face at all!”

"He even said some ugly words at the end...I don't dare to repeat them! In short, this person is extremely arrogant. He doesn't take your uncle seriously at all. He even made arrogant words and said that you can let your uncle go to him for revenge!"

He Yuan knelt on the ground, crying and accusing.

Normally, he is actually quite afraid of his uncle, because he thinks his uncle's aura is too scary. If he stays there for a long time, as a foundation-building monk, he will feel uncomfortable and subconsciously panic.

So if it wasn't something particularly important, he wouldn't have come to this mountain.

But this time he almost died at the hands of Xiao Changqing. If he didn't take revenge, his heart would be broken, and he couldn't care less.

He wanted to watch Xiao Changqing die without a burial place, and then he wanted to break his reputation of being 'sympathetic and gentle' for decades. After Xiao Changqing was killed by his uncle, he would also take revenge on the Lin sisters after he had enough fun!

"A foundation-building cultivator with no background and only a relatively strong spiritual consciousness dared to treat you like this, and was not afraid of me, and asked me to seek revenge at any time..." Blood Crow Zhenren looked at He Yuan with a smile, and asked sinisterly: "Do you think this is possible?"

"This..." He Yuan didn't know how to answer for a while.

These days, all he thought about was how to take revenge and how to put Xiao Changqing to death.

Then how to vent on the Lin sisters.

I didn't think about more things.

In other words, in Liyang Immortal City, his uncle, True Man Xue Ya, is like a ‘heaven’. Except True Man Liyang, everyone has to be afraid of his uncle.

So he never thought about the fact that Xiao Changqing had a complicated background.

“Maybe… maybe this person came from a small place, with a short-sighted vision and no idea. He thought that he could do whatever he wanted because of his powerful spiritual consciousness, and regarded Liyang Immortal City as a small market…” He Yuan said hesitantly.

True Man Xue Ya sneered: “Can there be such a fool who can successfully build a foundation step by step from a small place and walk to Liyang Immortal City? Even you would not be so stupid.”

True Man Xue Ya was not completely without affection for He Yuan.

Otherwise, He Yuan would not have been able to successfully build a foundation, and he would not have been able to do whatever he wanted with his name over the years.

However, there was affection, but not too much.

If it involved his own vital interests, or even life and death, let alone his nephew, even if it was his own son, True Man Xue Ya would not be merciful.

"I...but..." He Yuan wanted to continue to beg his uncle to help under the strong aura, but he didn't know how to persuade him for a moment.

"Okay." True Man Xue Ya waved his hand and said thoughtfully: "This Bai Wu Ji must not be as simple as he seems on the surface. He probably has something to rely on."

The next moment, he changed the subject:

"However, this kind of cultivator with secrets and not simple will interest me! Even if he really has a great background, or has some treasures on him, and has the confidence to face a True Man Jin Dan, I will always go and see. Otherwise, if I do nothing, won't all the monsters and demons bully True Man Xue Ya?"

Helping his nephew He Yuan to avenge himself is a trivial matter in True Man Xue Ya's eyes.

But if his dignity is damaged because of this, and some bystanders with ulterior motives think that True Man Xue Ya is easy to bully and can be manipulated at will, that would be a big deal!

Being in the Jin Dan realm, it is not that there is no shortage of spirit stones.

On the contrary, the resources needed for True Man Jin Dan to practice are astronomical!

If one has great ambitions and wants to go a step further on the road to immortality, the treasures needed are even more unimaginable.

So in Liyang Immortal City, True Man Xue Ya has many stable channels to make money.

These channels are because his deterrent power is strong enough and his name is loud enough.

If one day it is found that his deterrent power is insufficient, then his income will suddenly drop sharply!

"If this Bai Wuji really has an extraordinary origin, then he will have to pay a certain price to save his life. If... this person is ignorant of the height of the world, arrogant, or bluffing, then what will happen to him..." True Man Xue Ya smiled slightly, and the red in his eyes flashed away.

Hearing this, He Yuan was overjoyed and settled down.

No matter what, his uncle will eventually take action to help him get revenge!

"Then uncle, shall we go to Jinxiufang now?" He Yuan said impatiently.

The torture of the soul injury made him want to get revenge immediately.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" True Blood Crow glanced at him and said calmly, "First find out the details of this person. Knowing yourself and the enemy will ensure victory in every battle. Besides, I've been in a bit of trouble recently and can't spare the time to deal with your little matter. It will take some time."

He Yuan really wanted to ask his uncle when he would be free, but he didn't have the courage to ask.

"Come here, let me see your soul injury..." True Blood Crow suddenly said, "Let go of your consciousness and guard, don't resist, let me observe."

He Yuan was overjoyed when he heard this.

His soul injury is too severe now, and he is suffering. If his uncle can help him heal his injury, it will be great news for him.

What a pity.

After a while, True Blood Crow retracted his consciousness and shook his head to indicate that Xiao Changqing was too cruel and his means were very clever.

Although he showed mercy and didn't take He Yuan's life, it would be difficult to heal such an injury without several years.

In the next few years, He Yuan will have to suffer day and night.

Unless he can find a holy medicine to treat the soul.

Unfortunately, the value of this kind of elixir is almost no less than that of ordinary third-level elixirs.

True Blood Crow didn't have it, and even if he did, he wouldn't be willing to give it to his nephew, so he had to let it go and let him leave.

He Yuan said "yes" disappointedly and left obediently.

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He Yuan returned to his residence, and the pain in his soul made it difficult for him to calm down.

He was about to go to the largest brothel in Liyang Xiancheng to rest.

At this time, he went to the brothel not for pleasure, but for the high-end brothels in Liyang Xiancheng. There were not only low-level "charming cultivators", but also some cold fairies who sold art but not their bodies!

Among these fairies, some were good at playing the zither. Xuanyin could not only calm people's minds, but also help with cultivation, and it could also warm the soul.

His injuries were too serious. The zither music attainments of the female cultivators in the brothel could not help him recover from his injuries, but they could relieve the pain to a certain extent.

However, before He Yuan went out, he was blocked by someone.

The person who came was none other than his fiancée, Song Ping'er, the eldest daughter of the Song family.

"Why are you here?"

He Yuan frowned. He didn't have the heart to coax his fiancée at this time.

He just wanted revenge and healing.

"Why did you come here? Do you want to hide it from me? Are you embarrassed for that vixen again?" Song Ping'er didn't know the details of what happened, but she heard some gossip, so she ran to question He Yuan.

"Enough! I don't have time to mess with you today!" He Yuan was not satisfied with the answer he got from his uncle, Master Xue Ya, and the injury of his soul tortured him, so he wanted to leave immediately.

Song Ping'er was relentless and even used a magic weapon. Under the influence of magic power, the bracelet on his wrist turned into a huge halo to restrain He Yuan.

The two had similar cultivation strengths, and it was also their "interest" in the past.

As a result, He Yuan had no power to resist today. He screamed in pain, vomited blood, and his face turned pale. He was tied to the ground by the magic weapon.

Song Ping'er was shocked when she saw this, and she didn't dare to act like a big lady anymore. She quickly put away the magic weapon and asked anxiously: "He Lang, what happened to you? Are you injured?"

He Yuan's face was bruised, and he covered his head and cried out in pain, struggling to say: "Song Ping'er, do you want me to die? Can't you see that my soul is seriously injured and my life is hanging by a thread?"

"I'm sorry, He Lang... I really don't know..." Song Ping'er was in a hurry and kept apologizing. Then she immediately took out another pill from the storage bag and said: "Who seriously injured your soul, He Lang? Take this second-level lower-grade tranquilizing pill quickly, maybe it will be useful for your soul injury."

He Yuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and his face looked better. He quickly took the pill and took it.

Half an hour later.

He Yuan opened his eyes in surprise. His soul injury was almost one-tenth healed, and the pain was relieved to a certain extent.

So, he looked at Song Ping'er with no impatience in his eyes, and became gentle.

If he took a few more pills of this kind of medicine, his injuries might be able to recover!

"He Lang, are you feeling better?" Song Ping'er held He Yuan's cheek and said, "Who hurt you like this? Tell me, I will ask my father and my brother to make sure he dies without a burial place!"