Clan Cultivation: Starting with Liver Experience

The news that the fire poison could be removed at no cost soon spread throughout the Lu clan, and all the cultivators were extremely excited.

Everyone is jealous of Xuanyang's secret art of Qi Jue, but there are very few people who can get started and practice it.

Most people give up sadly with their accumulated fire poison.

Now that Lu Ya has helped clean up the fire poison, Xuanyang Yiqi Jue has once again become the target of all the Lu clan members who have never succeeded in practicing it.

In the past few days, apart from practicing and clearing out the hidden monks in the city, Lu Ya spent the rest of his time helping his tribe get rid of the fire poison.

"Let me go, I'll leave immediately and never set foot in Yongze City!"

In an inconspicuous courtyard, a young man with a fair face and a beardless face was bleeding from his mouth and nose. He was holding his pierced chest and begging loudly for mercy to the man standing in front of him. His former free and unruly temperament was gone.

Lu Ya looked at the male cultivator lying on the ground, indifferent.

Behind him was Li Shousen, the foundation-builder of the Li family who had died.

The clearing operation was carried out five times, and each time the opponents faced were either late-stage foundation building or fake alchemy monks.

Although the monks of Yongze City occupy the right time and place, they still cannot avoid losses when facing these monks who have profound cultivation and who know how many years they have practiced in the foundation-building realm.

When the last fake elixir monk was killed, people were seriously injured, but fortunately no one died.

When facing this jade-faced evil master who has been famous in the world of immortality for more than twenty years, everyone is under great pressure.

During the battle, the opponent's methods were beyond everyone's expectations.

Not only is he vicious and cruel, but he is also extremely difficult to deal with, just like a slippery loach.

Li Shousen was killed by the opponent during the siege.

"City Master Lu, I am willing to give up all my wealth, just for a way to survive. The wealth of a fake alchemy monk for decades is enough to make up for the mistakes I have made."

"City Lord Lu!"

Li Xiaozhi stood behind Lu Ya and couldn't help but speak out when he heard the words of the jade-faced evil master.

Lu Ya looked back at him, saw the sadness on his face, and gave him a reassuring look.

Then he looked at the jade-faced evil master again and saw Lu Ya looking at him. The jade-faced evil master suppressed the boiling hatred and killing intent in his heart and showed a smile that he thought was kind.

He believed that no one would be able to refuse the conditions he offered. Even if this person was the lord of a city, he would never give up the fat that was about to come to his mouth.

"puff!"

A soft sound completely imprinted the smile on his face.

Until his death, he could not figure out why someone could be so decisive. Wasn't wealth enough to impress him?

"Thank you City Lord Lu."

Seeing that Lu Ya killed the jade-faced evil master without hesitation, Li Xiaozhi immediately handed over his hand and thanked him.

After hesitating for a while, Lu Ya finally said: "Senior Li, you don't have to be like this. Please forgive me and take the opportunity to express my condolences."

Hearing this, Li Xiaozhi raised his head and looked at Lu Ya, and then looked at Li Shousen, who still had his eyes open, with a look of fear and unwillingness on his face.

"Life and death are impermanent. Shou Sen died here because of his own lack of cultivation, and it was also his fate. I am extremely grateful to City Lord Lu for helping to kill the murderer.

Hey, when I entered the practice, I knew that such a day would come. It was just a matter of time. If I didn't look at it more carefully, I might have died of excessive grief. "

Li Xiaozhi waved his hand seemingly carefree, turned around and walked towards Li Shousen's body.

But for some reason, my originally straight back became a little rickety again without realizing it.

Lu Ya looked at his back and didn't know what to say.

"The spoils of this battle will be divided into 70% for those who died, and 30% for the rest. Continue!"

Lu Dingbo said loudly, and then took the lead in walking towards the next location.

A moment later, Jia Feng, a short old man who had met Lu Ya once, was lying in a pool of blood.

He looked up at Lu Ya in the center of the crowd, stretched out his fingers tremblingly, but couldn't say anything.

"Friend Daoist Jia, long time no see."

Lu Ya looked at Jia Feng coldly, his tone not wavering at all.

When Jia Feng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "City Master Lu is so good at it, I don't know what I have to pay to buy my life."

People become wiser with age, and although he was seriously injured, since they didn't kill him directly, there must be a possibility of negotiation.

Therefore, he did not dare to pretend to be confused and asked straight to the point.

"Fellow Daoist Jia is a smart man, so I won't hold back," Lu Ya said bluntly: "Tell me everything you know about the Earthly Milk Spirit Essence."

"Is it that simple?" Jia Feng couldn't believe it.

Lu Ya looked at him quietly and said nothing.

After a few breaths of silence, Jia Feng began to tell everything he knew.

"That's it, City Lord Lu, I wonder if I can leave?" Jia Feng's eyes were filled with anxiety, fearing that the other party would go back on his word.

"You are very honest and very lucky." Lu Ya said lightly.

Jia Feng's hair suddenly stood up, and a feeling of surviving a disaster emerged in his heart.

If he had dared to tell any lies just now, he would probably be dead by now.

Lu Ya stretched out his hand to hold it, and the storage bag hanging on Jia Feng's waist flew into his hand.

Looking at the storage bag that was taken away, Jia Feng's face was filled with pain, but in the end he didn't dare to make any move.

"Take him to the dungeon and imprison him until everything is over before releasing him."

After Lu Ya finished speaking casually, Jia Feng's expression changed drastically, and he was about to resist, but he was already attacked by the foundation-building monks led by Bai Yutian.

As his cultivation was banned, Jia Feng also fell into extreme regret.

‘You’re so good, what are you doing here in Yongze City? I still have more than a hundred years to live, are you afraid that I won’t have the chance to set foot in the Golden Core? ’

But it was too late to say this, Lu Ya had already led the people away.

Three days later, in a courtyard on the mountainside.

Lu Ya stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood droplets splashed on his face, and the boiling murderous intention in his heart gradually subsided.

"Bai Yutian, are there any more?"

Bai Yutian, who was cleaning the battlefield, heard this and immediately rushed to Lu Ya's side.

"Back to the city lord, there are a total of eleven strongholds, nine of which have been cleared. These three people must have discovered that something was wrong and united to fight against the city lord. This will save you two more trips."

"Then go back."

After listening to Bai Yutian's report, Lu Ya said casually.

In the past half month, Lu Ya and the many foundation-building monks in the city spent a lot of time to eliminate all the monks who had sneaked into Yongze City, and even suffered a lot of damage.

Among them, one person died in the battle and three were seriously injured. The clan leader Lu Dingbo was also seriously injured and almost died.

"City Lord, what should we do with these corpses?" Bai Yutian asked.

Lu Ya glanced at him, "How do you think we should handle it?"

"City Lord, my subordinates think it is best to hang them outside the city gate to show the power of our Yongze City and let those who dare to set foot in our Yongze City weigh whether it is worth it."

"Then leave this matter to you."

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