"Madam, you still have a lot of stagnant blood in your body. Let me help you expel it."

It was the stagnant filthy blood that hindered the recovery of Mrs. Zhao's cultivation. When he saw Mrs. Zhao gently nodding, Lin Qi mobilized the power of qi and blood to induce the filthy blood in her body and push it upward little by little.

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"You, how do you push up?"

Mrs. Zhao noticed the situation and quickly stopped her.

Although the filthy blood can be discharged from her mouth, it is simply difficult for her to accept.

"What should we do? Do we have to start from..."

Lin Qi reacted instantly, and with a thought, he controlled the blood and slowly moved it downwards.

It wasn't until the early hours of the morning that Lin Qi walked out of the secret room, his hands covered with blood.

"This filthy blood is really troublesome, and it can actually be blocked."

The blood had condensed into a ball before it left the body, and it took Lin Qi a lot of effort to help Mrs. Zhao unblock it smoothly.

Looking back, the person on the bed was covered in sweat, as if he had lost consciousness. He was paralyzed on the bed with a pool of blood under his body.

After Lin Qi washed up, he turned around and went to the secret room next door.

"Lingyun, are you asleep?"

Zhao Lingyun has long been separated from the state of practice, but after waiting for a long time to see the end, she has already entered a state of sleep.

Hearing Lin Qi's voice, he opened his eyes in a daze.

"Husband, are you and your mother over?"

Zhao Lingyun stepped forward and hugged Lin Qi's neck, comforting her intimately.

"Well, it's over, but I need your help now."

Mrs. Zhao's charm is far superior to Lingyun, but because of the removal of dirty blood, Lin Qi is intimidated and can only stay away from her.

Now, the mother's debt can only be repaid by the daughter.

"I have wronged my husband!"

Zhao Lingyun understood deeply how charming her mother was, how could she not know as a daughter, so with an inexplicable excitement in her heart, she slowly lowered her head to find the source of her heart trembling.

Then, include it.

After a hard night, Lin Qi went out refreshed at dawn, went to visit Zhu Lili next door, and after exchanging a few words, walked towards Fangshi again.

Many monks have left the Bluestone Mountains today. In wars, low-level monks are often like cannon fodder. Even if they don't want to be involved, when encountering a battle between foundation-building monks, the aftermath is not something they can bear.

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Some people took a detour from the Qingshi Mountains, while others traveled together from Qingshifang, but there were still many casual cultivators who chose to stay.

After all, during times of war, you will encounter more opportunities.

Lin Qi took a look near Wanbao Tower. The door of Wanbao Tower was still closed. When he was about to leave, a monk walked out of the corner of the street and looked over from a distance.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, Deacon Qian has been waiting for you for a long time. Please come with me."

This person is a deacon of Wanbao Tower, and he had an encounter with Lin Qi last time. Although Wanbao Tower is not open for business, there are also secret people observing nearby.

"Fellow Taoist, please lead the way."

Lin Qi has already finished drawing the talismans of Wanbao Tower. Choosing to come here at this time is not only to complete the commission, but also to express his choice.

The two walked into the alley near Wanbao Tower one after another, passed through a small door, and entered a hidden courtyard.

At this moment, Qian Tu was sitting in the courtyard, and there were five casual cultivators in the courtyard, who obviously had the same purpose as Lin Qi.

"Fellow Daoist Lin is here, sit down quickly."

When Qian Tu saw Lin Qi, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes and he pointed to the chair beside him.

"I met all of you fellow Taoists in Xia Linqi."

Lin Qi recognized several of these people. They were all monks who had interacted with Wanbao Tower. Qian Tu gathered them together, probably for his own purpose.

"But the Master Lin Fu that Deacon Qian mentioned? I have long admired his name!"

One of the monks, who was about the same age as Lin Qi, responded with his hands. He seemed to have heard about Lin Qi's deeds.

"My cultivation level is far inferior to that of all my fellow Taoists, so how can I admire you for so long?"

Lin Qi said modestly that he could not sense the cultivation level of the five monks in front of him. They must be at the seventh level of Qi training, and they are already strong in the Bluestone Mountains.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, please don't be modest. We have all seen your talismans before, and they are much better than those drawn by ordinary intermediate talisman masters."

The monk who was similar in age to Lin Qi explained that generally high-quality talismans would be digested internally by Wanbao Tower. The cultivation of the five of them were all at the eighth level of Qi training. During the Qi training period, they were already advanced beings. As long as they were not

If something unexpected happens, there will be a glimmer of hope for advanced foundation building in the future.

This is why Wanbaolou is willing to train them.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I originally planned to go look for you today, but I didn't expect you to come here on your own initiative. I just need your help with something."

Qian Tu diverted the conversation, first introduced Lin Qi, and then introduced the five people one by one.

These five people are all casual cultivators recruited by Wanbaolou in the Qingshi Mountains. They are already among the top-notch cultivators.

The five people are named Qi Yuan, Feng Wenyi, Li Hongtu, Zhang Jianzhi and Zhuang Cheng.

Several of them have not yet reached the state of haggard, and the youngest among them is not much older than Lin Qi. He is the monk with the greatest potential to advance to foundation building.

The introduction of Qian Tu also means that Lin Qi understands that the power of Wanbao Tower cannot be underestimated.

Although the five of them are all monks at the eighth level of qi training, their status as an intermediate talisman master is enough for them to take him seriously.

"I hope fellow Taoist Lin can draw out a batch of water-type attack talismans as soon as possible, and other talismans can be temporarily suspended."

The battle between Wanbao Tower and the Wang family has been going on for a day on the Canglan River. However, due to the scarcity of monks who practice water spells, they have been unable to make an effective attack, so they have to pin their hopes on water talismans.

During this period, Qian Tu was responsible for contacting the talisman masters and drawing intermediate talismans, but he was far from meeting the quantity requirements.

Although Lin Qi's arrival is only a drop in the bucket, it can also bring more hope.

"Water type attack talisman?"

When he advanced to the intermediate level of Talisman Master, Lin Qi purchased an intermediate level Talisman Album from Wanbao Pavilion, which contained many water-type Talismans.

It's just because the attacks of water-type talismans are relatively weak, most of them are control-type, and the price is far less than the fire-type attack-type, because there is no special research on them.

"I know it's difficult in a hurry. If we can draw one more picture, we will be more confident."
Chapter completed!