Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

   Chapter 137 Where are the human eyes?

  Ren Qing and Huang Ziwan chatted for a long time.

   When the night was dark, the two got up and left the teahouse. Huang Ziwan walked briskly and didn't know where to drink the flower wine.

   Sanxiang City at night was shrouded in hazy light.

  The Qinghe River surrounds the west of the city. Dotted paper boats carry candles floating on the water, which can see the expectations of the people for the New Year.

  Because of the large crowds in the streets, under mutual heating, even the cold brought by winter was dispelled.

  Ren Qing couldn't help sighing in his heart.

  Xiangxiang may not be as prosperous as the former Jingzhou, but at least it can maintain stability for a long time, and the people have not turned into parasites of heavenly worms.

  Ren Qing quickly returned to the yamen. The decorations in the fire hall were almost arranged, and the couplets were hung everywhere.

   Bo Feng squatted in the courtyard smoking the dry smoke in his hand, his eyes slightly reminiscent.

   For someone like him who is over 40 years old, the New Year also means that he is gradually approaching death, but it is indeed a must experience.

  Unless you practice immortality like those strange people in the Jailer's Hall.

   Bo Feng found Ren Qing's figure and quickly got up to say hello: "Master Ren is back."

   He felt that the other party had changed a lot.

   A few months ago, he was as sharp as an unsheathed sword, but now he is more restrained and easily ignored by others.

   Bo Feng didn't know that besides the influence of the fairy in the mirror, Ren Qing mainly removed the impetuousness in the days when the stomach was in the stomach.

  Ren Qing's mentality is neither impatient nor impetuous.

   Mastering the resources of the Jailer Hall and Wuwei Dojo, not to mention the Yin and Yang realm, even the Yangshen realm is just around the corner.

   As long as you wait for the Nether Art to advance to the Foundation Establishment stage, you can use the Fire Refinement Palace to refine the instruments.

   At that time, there will be a ghost market to obtain lifespan, and there will no longer be a limit to the fifty-year lifespan limit brought by eating eyeballs without eyesight.

   can be described as a fish leaping from the dragon gate.

  Ren Qing thought about going to Annan Town after Chinese New Year, so he focused on relaxation.

   He had a hunch in his heart.

  As a cultivator who seeks longevity, relatives and friends around him will inevitably experience birth and death, and the lively Spring Festival will definitely become less and less.

   On the New Year's Eve the next day, Sanxiang City is even more festive.

  The bamboo joints that were dried in advance were burned in the fire, making a crackling sound.

  Eating is being prepared all over the city.

   Rice fragrance, bamboo fragrance, wine fragrance...

  Ren Qing bought a few jars of Zhuerqing, ready to drink on New Year's Eve.

  This kind of wine starts to seal the altar when the bamboo shoots break the ground. It can be drunk when it grows into a bamboo forest. The taste is mellow and has a unique aroma of rice.

   When he returned to the courtyard of the Fireworks Hall, he found that there was a large table inside, filled with various dishes, and Zhuerqing was added to it.

   Bo Feng and others sat around the big table, and brought their own family members, which shows that they attach great importance to the New Year's Eve, and the main seat is naturally reserved for Ren Qing.

  Ren Qing looked around and couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you see Xiao Wu?"

   Bo Feng frowned slightly, and hurriedly ran to the surrounding rooms to check, but he did not find Xiao Wu.

  Li Mian said thoughtfully, "I should be back soon, said to pick up his younger brother San'er in the martial arts hall."

  Ren Qing stood up when he saw this: "I'll go out and come back soon."

   "Alas, wait..."

   Bo Feng just wanted to remind Dongcheng that there are many people over there, but Ren Qing disappeared in a blink of an eye after walking out of the courtyard.

  Ren Qing tapped the ground with both feet and walked quickly across the eaves.

   As he adapted to the high terrain, his speed became faster and faster, and it only took a moment to go from the west of the city to the east of the city.

   Compared with the prosperous west of the city, the poor east of the city is indeed much deserted.

  Ren Qing used his double pupil to scan the block.

   Immediately, he noticed that there were several blindfolded fake Taoist priests in the Jianghu.

   There were also gang members in blue clothes mixed in nearby, and their physical features were that they were blind in one eye.

  Ren Qing quickly found Xiao Wu.

  Xiaowu stood in front of a martial arts hall and wanted to enter, but was stopped by more than a dozen strong men dressed up in gangs, but he was afraid of Xiaowu's identity as a yacht servant, so he didn't dare to do it.

   This martial arts gym clearly has a gang background.

  Ren Qing saw this and went straight through the strong man to Xiao Wu.

"What's wrong?"

  Xiao Wu said with a wry smile: "Brother Qing, I want to take my brother back, but the martial arts hall will not let me, and I also recruited a lot of people from all corners of the world."

   He didn't know the background of the martial arts hall, he just wanted his younger brother to strengthen his body.

  Ren Qing ignored those gang members and was about to take Xiao Wu into the martial arts hall, but he was stopped by someone reaching out his hand.

  The five-year-old and three-thousand-strong man stepped forward, his right eye was covered with a black cloth, and he was obviously blind: "I'm sorry, sir, just wait a moment..."

  Ren Qing looked at the martial artist and the gang members, although there was no trace of practicing magic, but the eyes were incomplete.

   I'm afraid it involves Wumu Dharma, which is the trouble left by Song Rong at the beginning.

   It can be seen that the Jailer's Hall has been busy dealing with Zhang Mu's affairs recently, and there are indeed more ghosts and snakes in Sanxiang City.

  Ren Qing patted Xiao Wu on the shoulder and said, "Go back first."

  Xiaowu left the vicinity of the martial arts hall because of his trust in Ren Qing.

  The strong man didn't stop him either. If it wasn't for the request from above, he wouldn't have dared to offend the yamen.

   "What is your gang called?"

   The strong man seemed to be confused by Ren Qing's words, and immediately replied: "He Muhui, the gang leader is a fat dragon."

  Ren Qing nodded after hearing this.

   Don’t look at the names of the River Mud Association and the Sludge Association, but in fact the latter is a gang recognized by the Jailer’s Hall, and its nature is completely different.

   River Mud Association was originally supposed to be an organization established by boatmen.

  Ren Qing recalled the cultivator who beheaded during the first battle. The other party mastered the method of blindness, and I am afraid that he was also born in the river mud.

   "Let's go, lead the way."

  The strong man walked towards the inside of the martial arts hall on his own, without even raising an objection.

   They soon reached their destination.

   was originally supposed to be a martial arts training ground. I could see a lot of people going in and out along the way, but all of them lacked eyeballs.

   should be eaten as a resource by cultivators who are blind.

  Ren Qing asked curiously: "The fat dragons of your Hemu Club should like to devour human eyes very much, right?"

   As soon as these words came out, the strong man came back to his senses, and his gaze towards Ren Qing became extremely astonished, as if it were a ferocious beast.

"you……"

   The ghost shadow swayed slightly under the light, and then the strong man felt severe pain in his body.

   His bones shattered in half in an instant, and he coughed a few times with blood all over it.

The movement of    attracted the attention of the gang members, but they stayed away for the first time and looked at a person not far away.

  The man in his early thirties walked over quickly. His eyes were still intact, but his forehead was wrapped in rags.

   "Who are you, don't you know this is the site of the Hemuhui Association?"

The    man ripped off the rag, and the extra eye made the surrounding gang tremble, and they didn't dare to look directly at him.

  Compared to the other party, Ren Qing's appearance looked more ordinary, and he didn't carry a weapon, so his aura couldn't help but weaken by three points.

   "You are so courageous."

  Ren Qing's expression was flat, and he didn't even glance at the man.

   Just waved his hand, and the ghost spread from the ground, making the man fall into a deep pit, and his body disappeared after sinking.

The    gang members were extremely panicked when they saw this, but before they could react, they felt an illusion in front of them.

   They fell neatly to the ground and fainted.

  Ren Qing walked into the central building as if no one was there, there were only a few people inside.

   A plump middle-aged man sitting in the house is the gang leader of the Hemuhui Association, Fat Dragon.

   There was a porcelain bowl on the wooden table in front of him, with blood and water remaining in it, which shows that he was still devouring the human eye and practicing the blindness method not long ago.

   But what makes Ren Qing strange is that the alienation of the fat dragon is not serious, only seven or eight eyes are on the cheeks.

  According to the number of eyeballs the opponent swallows, at least one can cultivate a hundred eyes.

  Similar to gangs that feed on people, it is forbidden in Sanxiang City.

  The fat dragon knocked down all his subordinates when he saw Ren Qing calmly, he couldn't help being afraid, and his body trembled.

   "Sir, I don't know what our Hemu will be worried about."

   "Should have recruited apprentices who practiced martial arts before, where are they locked up?"

  Fat Dragon gave himself a slap in the face, and he knelt down and begged for mercy: "It's in the backyard, sometimes I can't help but want to eat people's eyes, I really shouldn't..."

The    ghost figure broke away from the main body and touched the backyard.

   After a while, the ghosts brought seven or eight boys, all of whom had a broken left eye.

  Ren Qing's expression was slightly angry.

   Fat Dragon raised his eyes in fear, feeling a familiar aura on Ren Qing.

   After thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask, "Your Excellency is also practicing the blindness method, if that's the case..."

   Before he could finish his words, Ren Qing's palm came out with a dragon-snake ridge and pinned it directly to the wall. No matter how much he struggled, it was useless.

When    pulled back the Dragon and Snake Ridge, his brain had already turned into a paste.

  Ren Qing checked the fat dragon and found that there was a thin black-gray line on the opponent's abdomen, from the position of the throat to the stomach.

   reminded him of Zhangmu's note, the lines on it were somewhat similar.

   Is there any relationship between the two?

  Ren Qing used Ming Yu to contact the jailer's hall, and the jailer came soon.

   The yamen guards were blocked near the gate, and the gang members were imprisoned and taken away, usually confiscated for labor.

   The jailer of the visitor is Xu Shilin, who has worked with Ren Qing in the restricted area for disaster relief before, and his technique is related to smoke.

  Xu Shilin's eyes were a little complicated, and he clasped his fists and said, "Ren Qing has not seen you for a long time, I heard that you were in your stomach a few days ago?"

   "There was no serious alienation, so it didn't take long to come out."

  Ren Qing directly admitted that he didn't have to hide his clumsiness in the jailer's hall, and it would be more convenient to do things.

   Xu Shilin was a little shocked by the speed at which Ren Qing's strength was promoted. It took only half a year at most to go from the half-corpse realm to the ghost realm.

   Is this the seed of the shadowy realm?

   "I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

   Ren Qing returned the fat dragon to Xu Shilin and returned to the fire hall. The dishes on the table were still warm.

   However, after Bo Feng and others learned about the situation, they had already lost their appetite.

   I can only be glad that the third child is safe.

  Ren Qing went back to Bazi Village the next day, mainly to bring the New Year's goods to the Chen family, and the Chen family did not force him to stay for a few days.

   Even if you enter the practice, it does not mean that you have to be too obsessed with love. This is not forced even in the Taoism of Wuwei.

   New Year just passed.

  Ren Qing was notified by Huang Ziwan and was about to go to Annan Town.

   The journey is not far, but the huskies are finally useful.

   (end of this chapter)