Chapter 110: Immortal Pill Appreciation Meeting (For the Leader, No Talk of True Love, only Talk of Romance, Additional Update)

Shooting stars catch up with the moon!

Luo Li followed the sword as fast as lightning.

Among the thirty-six sword moves, the seventh form, Meteor Chasing the Moon, is undoubtedly the most dangerous. It only attacks but does not defend, using the fast to defeat the slow.

"Meow meow meow!"

Drizzle and slanting wind!

Mao Jiu's demonic energy was sealed, so he had to wave his sword to resist.

Murderous intent permeated the air, and the sword movements of the rain of swords were forcibly sealed.

Ding ding ding…

A series of wooden sword knocking sounds were extremely clear in the night sky.

The two figures were flying and jumping around in the small courtyard, like young heroes who were practicing hard.

Zhou Yi sat cross-legged under the peach tree and drank the peach leaf tea, which was very pleasant.

"Meow!"

If you defend for a long time, you will lose. Mao Jiu made an accidental move, and Luo Li took the middle palace and stabbed him in the chest.

"It's so hard for me!"

"My mother clearly said that after becoming a spiritual pet of an immortal, I can eat, sleep, eat, and live a happy life!"

"Why do you still have to practice!"

Luo Li put away the wooden sword and said seriously: "My father said that the only supporter in the world is yourself!"

"My mother said it's better to hug your thighs!"

"My dad said that if you don't strengthen yourself, nothing will stop you!"

"My mother..."

"My dad..."

The magical light fell on one person and one cat, and they suddenly became quiet.

Luo Li had lived in Qingfeng Xiaozhu for a while and had gradually gotten rid of the shadow of hatred. However, he practiced swordplay harder every day and just hid his hatred in his heart.

Zhou Yi asked: "What happened to the matter you were asked to investigate?"

Mao Jiu hesitated to speak, but the light fell on Luo Li and lifted the sealing spell.

"Sir, Chen Liang did use some means to force Chef Sun to hand over the secret recipe."

"Chef Sun disagreed at first, and Chen Liang even threatened his grandson's life, but he still would rather die than give in, claiming that he would not reveal the secret recipe even if he killed his whole family."

"Then Chen Liang changed his approach and drove rogues to harass relatives of the Sun family, leaving them unable to make a living."

Luo Li said bitterly: "Under the persuasion and coercion of his relatives, Chef Sun had to sell the secret recipe to Chen Liang. He hanged himself that day. His wife, Mrs. Sun, died of worry not long after."

"well……"

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Zhou Yi sighed: "Is there anything else?"

Luo Li shook his head. It was extremely difficult to investigate so much in a few days.

"Uh-huh!"

Mao Jiu screamed with struggle, his eyes rolled around, and he couldn't hide his pride.

Zhou Yi waved his hand to release the sealing spell.

"Meow meow! That guy is so bad. He is doing things in your name and vaguely saying that you value cultivating him... Humph!"

Mao Jiu snorted indignantly. She had become the spiritual pet of the immortal. Before she could go out to show off her pride, someone unexpectedly took the opportunity.

"I don't care if you borrow power, but you shouldn't do evil. Otherwise, the more power you borrow, the greater the evil you will do."

Zhou Yi said slowly: "Luo Li... go and kill him!"

"Meow!"

Mao Jiu took in a breath of air, and his cry was distorted.

"yes!"

Luo Li simply agreed with clasped fists, and disappeared into the night with a few leaps.

Mao Jiu paced back and forth anxiously. He had been with Luo Li for more than a month. Even if they bickered every day, their relationship was very good.

"My mother said, what the immortal said is right, and you can never refute it..."

"Isn't this tomboy in any danger..."

"There are six doors patrolled at night. If you are caught, it will be broken..."

Zhou Yi heard Mao Jiu muttering in an annoying way and waved his hand to unlock the magic power on him.

"Follow me. If there's an accident, come back and let me know. Don't take action without permission."

If Luo Li is caught committing murder, he will be sent to the capital. Mao Jiu's action involves the Demon Slayer Division, which is a hundred times worse.

"Meow! Got it!"

Mao Jiu's body flashed and turned into a escaping light to catch up.

The yard where Chen Liang rented has been watched by a man and a cat for several days, and he has long been familiar with it.

When the moon was at its peak, a figure fell into the courtyard.

"Sir, fortunately you have lived up to your fate!"

Luo Li waved his hand and threw Chen Liang's dead head to the ground, his movements were very green forest style.

"Dirty yard!"

Zhou Yi flicked his finger, and the spiritual fire burned the blood on the head into ashes.

"injured?"

"I accidentally fell into a trap."

Luo Li's breath was unstable, his right leg was shaking, and there was blood on his shoulder.

Chen Liang is just an ordinary government servant without any martial arts training. It should be easy to kill him at the ninth level.

"Meow! The human race is too scary. He has set traps in the yard..."

Mao Jiu described it with a panicked expression, as if she was the one who was injured.

According to what she said, Chen Liang seemed to have discovered that someone was investigating, and had set up traps at the door, on the walls, and in the yard, and he also bought Xiuqiang from someone unknown.

"...Chen Liang knelt down and begged for mercy. When the tomboy wasn't paying attention, he thrust his hidden sword straight at his throat!"

Queen Mao Jiu said fearfully: "Fortunately, I cast the spell secretly and blew the arrow in my sleeve, otherwise she would have died!"

"Thanks!"

Luo Li's face was slightly red. If Mao Jiu hadn't taken action and died before leaving the battle, there would be no talk of revenge.

The enemies are hundreds of years old monsters with evil thoughts, a hundred times more powerful than Chen Liang.

"There is no need to be discouraged, even I will inevitably fall into the scheme. Chen Liang is full of scheming skills. His luck is showing signs of success. How can he be easily killed?"

A flash of light flashed through Zhou Yi's eyes, and he used his Qi-gazing technique to see the Qi Luck on the top of Luo Li's head, which was filled with purple energy and vaguely resembled tiger lines.

"I have a list here. You can investigate them one by one, and those who commit evil will be executed on the spot."

Luo Li asked, "What if the crime is not punishable by death?"

"Throw it to the government office."

The list Zhou Yi wrote was the people he helped from the refugees, and each of them had better luck and intelligence than ordinary people.

He was doing good deeds, but he hurt Bo Ren.

He would not feel guilty about it, but he would not let them hurt others.

"Drink tea and practice calligraphy."

Zhou Yi divided the fairy peach leaf tea into three cups, which was enough to heal internal and external injuries and cleanse the body and soul.

This was Mao Jiu's favorite part, and he pounced on it with a meow.

Luo Li showed joy on her face. The spiritual tea that her father had boasted to her was ten times or a hundred times worse than the fairy peach leaf.

...

That day.

Zhou Yi descended from the clouds and saw a familiar figure knocking at the door.

"Night Patrol, what's the matter with you?"

"Meet Mr. Zhou, I am here to send you and San Wu Zhenren an invitation on the orders of the City God."

Night Patrol bowed and took out two black invitations.

One is for Liuquan Layman of Qingfeng Xiaozhu, and the other is for Sanwu Zhenren of Yunxiao Dao Palace.

Zhou Yi took the invitation and opened it. It said: His Majesty is so kind that he bestows the elixir. He sincerely invites Liuquan Layman to come to the netherworld on the fifteenth day of the second lunar month to attend the elixir appreciation meeting.

At the end, it says the fifty-fifth year of Jingtai, and it is stamped with the seal of the City God of Luojing, with a strong and pure atmosphere of Shintoism.

"The City God invites me, and I must come on time."

Zhou Yi asked, "But how did the invitation of Sanwu Zhenren come to me?"

Night Patrol replied, "Lord City God couldn't find Sanwu Zhenren, and he knew that he was a good friend of Layman, so he sent the invitation to me, hoping to let me know."

Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Sanwu Zhenren is not in Kyoto, I will contact him, but I don't know whether he will attend the banquet."

"Thank you, Layman, then I will go back and report."

Night Patrol did not dare to underestimate Zhou Yi. The scene of merit and spiritual light covering the Yin God that day, as if it was the Yang God, still feels incredible.

Zhou Yi returned to the courtyard, took out the communication spirit paper, and sent out the invitation letter.

Only then did he realize that the communication spirit paper was really rare, and Luojing City God didn't keep any.

"Maybe I am the only one in Sanwu's friend list. I always reply to messages quickly. Sanwu Zhenren is really a true moral cultivator."

"As for the Immortal Pill Appreciation Meeting, when did Emperor Jingtai refine the immortal pill..."