Evil Path to Longevity, Start with Moving Blood and Bones

"There are quite a lot of stocks."

Li Jiuqing's eyes did not fluctuate. He put away the storage bags. He did not expect that there would be any good things in these storage bags. After all, he, a cultivator of the eighth level of Qi Refining, could detect such a black shop.

The only ones who could not detect it were probably those who were just starting out or those who were only in the middle stage of Qi Refining. The items that such people carried with them were just so-so.

So Li Jiuqing did not plan to use the system to refine, but to refine it himself when he had nothing to do. After all, this would save a lot of causal value.

After putting the things away, Li Jiuqing left the inn.

He did not make any huge noise. It was now Si time, and there were many people on the street outside.

At this time, Li Jiuqing came out of the inn and walked directly to the middle street.

The unlucky waiter said that there was a rice shop in the middle street, and there was a man named Zhou Liang in it, who seemed to be involved with Zhou Shilang.

Li Jiuqing did not believe in groundless rumors. He estimated that there should be some relationship between the two.

There are many more people in the middle street of Baiyu Mofang than in the front street where Li Jiuqing was before. This is the core of Baiyu Mofang. The surrounding shops and inns look more formal.

Li Jiuqing simply looked around. There are three grain stores in this middle street.

When Li Jiuqing went to the first two, he didn't find the person he was looking for. When he went to the third, Li Jiuqing was suddenly attracted by a middle-aged man.

The man was also in a rice shop. He was dressed in cloth and had a strong physique. He worked very skillfully. He looked no different from an ordinary person.

The only difference was that the middle-aged man had a black scar on his hand, which was very consistent with the bandit on Li Jiuqing's mission scroll.

At this time, Li Jiuqing's eyes gathered, and the middle-aged man seemed to feel that someone was looking at him. He paused, but when he looked up and looked around, Li Jiuqing's figure had disappeared.

"Hey, Zhou Liang, hurry up. I have to go home after I pack the rice."

In front of the rice shop, a burly man urged.

"Okay, this is the 200 kilograms of spiritual rice you want, a total of 20 spiritual stones."

...

At this time, in a blind spot.

When Li Jiuqing heard the shout of the burly man, he suddenly felt that things seemed to become interesting.

Time passed.

At night.

Most of the shops in Zhongjie began to close. In an inconspicuous blind spot, a pair of eyes became brighter against the backdrop of darkness.

The Zhongjie rice shop closed, and some guys left after receiving their daily wages.

After all, this is Baiyu Mofang, and no one can guarantee that they will die one day, so the wages are paid daily.

In front, in Li Jiuqing's sight, Zhou Liang was wearing a towel around his neck, wiping his sweat while walking towards the back street of Mofang. It can be seen that Zhou Liang was very cautious at this time. He went around several circles before walking towards his home.

Half an hour later.

In a small courtyard surrounded by a wooden fence, Zhou Liang opened the door and walked in.

"Hey, big brother, look, I still have a wooden figure carved by my uncle here. Do you think it looks good?"

"Yes, the carving is lifelike."

The yard is not big, but it is well cleaned. It is obvious that he has taken care of it carefully. He put down the towel on his shoulder and threw it into the basin, gently patted the dust on his body, and then looked inside the yard.

At this time, Li Jiuqing was sitting on a stone bench in the yard, with his right hand on a bamboo stick. In front of him was a child of seven or eight years old, who was innocently holding a wooden sculpture to show Li Jiuqing.

"Uncle, uncle, you're back!"

The child immediately jumped and ran over when he saw Zhou Liang coming back.

At this time, Zhou Liang ignored Li Jiuqing in the yard, but pinched the child's face, squatted down and showed a kind smile.

"Xiaofeng, it's getting late, sleep for a while."

After Zhou Liang finished speaking, the child who was hugging Zhou Liang's thigh soon became even in breathing and drowsy.

After that, Zhou Liang carried the child into the house and put him down carefully, ignoring Li Jiuqing who was sitting in the yard.

After a while, Zhou Liang came out. He looked at Li Jiuqing and asked, "Which sect did you accept my mission?"

Li Jiuqing smiled, "Is it important?"

Zhou Liang shook his head, "Not important."

"That's good."

Li Jiuqing's tone was cold, but Zhou Liang didn't know why he gave up his defense when facing Li Jiuqing, and didn't even mobilize his spiritual energy.

Zhou Liang, "I can't beat you."

"If this is your last words, it's a pity." Li Jiuqing clenched the black snake bamboo stick in his hand, slowly stood up after using the force, and looked at Zhou Liang.

"I didn't flirt with that shitty princess. They coveted the treasure in my hand, and slandered me after being injured by me."

Zhou Liang looked at Li Jiuqing and said seriously.

Li Jiuqing smiled and shook his head, still repeating what he just said, "Is it important?"

Zhou Liang also shook his head, "Not important."

Li Jiuqing continued to walk up slowly until he kept a distance of about ten meters from Zhou Liang, "Kill you, the sect will reward 500 contribution points, and the publisher will reward 1,000 low-grade spirit stones."

Zhou Liang looked indifferent when he heard this, and smiled, "Is it important?"

Li Jiuqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and a playful smile appeared on his lips: "It is very important to you. If you can come up with something of sufficient value, I can consider...letting the child in the house go."

"Crack~"

Zhou Liang's eyes suddenly became sharp when he heard this.

"That child has nothing to do with this matter. As a disciple of the Immortal Sect, you are a famous and upright sect. Do you really want to use such evil means?!!"

Zhou Liang stood on the moral high ground in an instant.

It's just a pity that he was facing Li Jiuqing.

"You are the second person to say this to me. The first one said it. I have already burned them to ashes."

"Okay."

"My patience is limited. In addition..."

"You don't have to think about the fish and the net. Guess why I wasted so much time talking nonsense with you?"

While speaking, the black snake bamboo stick wrapped in white cloth in Li Jiuqing's hand was slightly lit. After Zhou Liang entered the courtyard, Li Jiuqing activated the black snake bamboo stick restriction, and the invisible black poison had already corroded Zhou Liang's body.

Zhou Liang looked down at his hands after hearing this, and suddenly found that his arms were as heavy as lead, and he couldn't even make a fist.

"You..." Zhou Liang stared at Li Jiuqing, and then sighed as if he had accepted his fate.

"Forget it."

"I can give you the Liuyun Shuttle, but I only ask you to let Xiaofeng and I go. I just want to spend the rest of my life in Baiyu Mofang."

Li Jiuqing shook his head after hearing this.

"No, no, no."

"You probably didn't understand what I said just now. It's... in exchange for the child's life."

"As for you, you must die."

Li Jiuqing sneered.