Ren Qing wandered around Sanxiang City to find out the current situation in Xiangxiang.

He found that the city gates had been opened and he could see some businessmen and escort agencies leaving Sanxiang City.

This shows that the towns and villages in Xiangxiang have been relocated, and the storm of Ksitigarbha's soul-summoning king is almost over.

Ren Qing also noticed the undercurrents among the gangs, which indirectly affected the three religions and even the entire Sanxiang City.

It's not a battle for territory.

In fact, it was because after the news of the Yangshen Realm spread, the gang's attitude changed from its previous resistance, and they all wanted to send outstanding cultivators to the Imperial Secret Hall as much as possible.

Since the ban on the ban will definitely expand, it is impossible to stop it, so it is better to get a piece of the pie.

Once it will be recognized by the Imperial Hall like mud, the resources that the gang will obtain will increase greatly in the future.

The existence of the Yangshen Realm at least shows that the Imperial Secret Hall allows some gangs to have Yin Disorder, but they are inevitably forced to submit a letter of fame.

But a few months ago, they would have scorned at the mud.

Ren Qing unknowingly walked into some remote streets and found that many martial arts schools were recruiting apprentices, and even no longer needed money.

The martial arts hall has some gang background.

The imperial guards naturally turned a blind eye to this. As long as the gang does not cause casualties and injuries, it is actually a tacit approval from the yamen.

The streets seemed mixed, and the shouts from the stalls were endless.

"Niuliwan, just take one and have a strong body..."

"The big stone broke in my chest..."

"Come on, come and take a look at the secrets of martial arts. After learning it, you can fly over the eaves and walls, and it is easy to carry huge rocks."

Ren Qing stopped with a complicated expression, bent down and picked up the martial arts secret book, turned over a few pages and put it back on the stall.

Seeing this, the stall owner hurriedly said, "Don't have a secret book, you can take it away with just a few dollars."

"No."

Ren Qing shook his head and turned around and left.

The stall owner saw the token of the ban on Ren Qing's waist with sharp eyes, and immediately showed a fearful expression, and thought to himself that he had no idea about Mount Tai.

Ren Qing didn't expect that these secret books were indeed not false.

I'm afraid it was circulated in the yamen martial arts building, and it must be instructed by the ban on the jail hall.

This can show many things. I understand the principle of poor culture and wealth in martial arts. Since martial arts are no longer prohibited, more food is needed to nourish martial arts.

The Zhengzhutang should plan to expand the farmland in Annan Town, and the same is true for animal husbandry, and the price of food will definitely be reduced.

The changes in Xiangxiang seem to be inconspicuous, but in fact they affect the whole body.

Ren Qing shook his head, no matter how he wanted to strengthen his strength first.

Even if the situation is turbulent, as long as you have self-protection cultivation, you don’t have to worry too much, so the most urgent thing is to advance to the Yin Dao State.

However, after all, it takes a full 200-year life, and it may take a long time to get all the money from the 15th month of the ghost market.

Ren Qing thought for a moment.

He was planning to find an opportunity to go to the place where the secrets of magic books were stored in the banished sect hall. Even if he couldn't find the method of prolonging life, he could master the magic that was suitable for being a prisoner.

And figure out the differences and make plans in advance.

It is indeed powerful to transform into a ghost wolf. After Ren Qing completed all three strange changes, it is even comparable to the Yin Disaster that is more auxiliary to the art.

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But the terrain of the ghost wolf in the desert will definitely be deeply restricted.

He could not stay in Xiangxiang for too long, and he would inevitably have to contact Shuize.

Ren Qing pinched the bridge of his nose and suddenly remembered that Wuwei Taoist temple still needed to be emptied, and there were so many things in front of him.

He was planning to keep a good closure during the renovation of the imperial guards, which might last for a few years until he was promoted to Yinjian.

Ren Qing sent letters to the familiar banned soldiers through the Nether Crow, and then returned to the Fireworks Hall and prepared to go to Avici Hell.

Bo Feng and others were all in the courtyard, and there were no corpses to be dealt with recently, but everyone's face was a little sad.

They were shocked when they found Ren Qing, after all, they had not seen him for a while.

Ren Qing couldn't help but be stunned, and then asked, "Where is the little martial artist?"

Bo Feng hesitated for a moment, and finally smiled bitterly and told the whole story all over the future, it turned out to be because of the mistress.

According to him, the mistress was crazy and dug out his intact eye and swallowed it.

In addition, Xiao Wu's mother is in ill health, so she has resigned at home these few days.

Before leaving, Xiaowu specifically told Bo Feng that he should never tell Ren Qing, mainly because he was afraid of causing trouble to the latter.

Ren Qing shook his head helplessly.

It's really not worry-free. The little Saner probably wants to master the aimless method, but the difficulty of practicing magic is too high.

After he asked Bofeng for Xiaowu's address, he stepped away.

The courtyard is a bit remote, but no one dares to mess with Xiaowu Yabos, the official skin of Xiaosaner, and the Blood Dog Gang that Xiaosaner joined.

Even residents deliberately detour when passing by.

As soon as Ren Qing approached the courtyard, he smelled a strong herbal smell floating and an uncontrollable cough.

Several children in front of the door were playing a game of throwing stones, and they couldn't help but be afraid when they saw Ren Qing.

Ren Qing knew that these were Xiao Wu's younger brothers and sisters, so he took out some broken silver and wanted to give it to them, but the child scattered.

After a movement broke out outside, Xiao Wu hurriedly walked out holding the porcelain bowl that contained the medicine.

He said embarrassedly: "Brother Qing..."

After the two exchanged a few greetings, Xiao Wu couldn't help but feel a little distant after not seeing each other for a long time, especially Ren Qing had long become an immortal in the mouth of the yamen runners.

Ren Qing touched Xiao Wu's head.

He noticed the old woman basking in the yard from the sun, and couldn't help asking, "Xiao Wu, what's going on with Ling's mother?"

Xiao Wu seemed very open-minded and explained softly: "It's okay, the doctor said it's the end of heaven and man, and his life span is almost gone and I won't live long."

Ren Qing narrowed his eyes and checked, without requiring information flow assistance, and the old woman's spirit did show a tendency to weaken.

Although mortals can live up to about fifty, they usually end up in their early forties.

This reminded him of the old lady from Bazi Village. He went to see her before going into seclusion, but at least she had a period of cause and effect from her predecessor.

Ren Qing had no good idea about this, and the corpse food would only extend his life by 200 days. Moreover, birth, old age, sickness and death are ordinary.

The old woman asked weakly, "Awu, who is here..."

Xiao Wu was about to explain, but Ren Qing replied: "Auntie, I am a doctor in the city. Come and help Xiao Saner check his condition."

"So please, sir."

The old woman was obviously blinded and she struggled to get up.

Ren Qing fell into a dream when he saw this. The old woman suddenly fell asleep. A slight snoring sounded, and her expression became much more relaxed.

The magic has a great effect on mortals and can make the old woman sleep better in the future.

"Thank you, Brother Qing."

"Go and see the little San'er."

Xiao Wu took Ren Qing to the front of the room, and it was silent inside.

Ren Qing waved his hand and pushed the door directly into the wing room. The little San'er was squatting in the corner, and he didn't react at all when he saw someone.

"Miss San'er."

The little San'er turned her head and moved her mouth and didn't know what to say.

Ren Qing smiled bitterly and said, "I can help you restore your eyesight, but if you want to practice magic, it depends on yourself."

"Thank you, Ren Xianren."

The little Saner kowtowed respectfully, and his original eagerness to achieve success had long been worn down by the experience of this period.

Ren Qing closed his eyes and divided his soul into Wuwei Taoist temple.

The pond was even more damaged, and you could still hear the roar from Wuwei Hall, which shows that Tiandaozi was going crazy again.

He took the opportunity to return to the council hall and then pulled Xiaosan'er's consciousness into it.

Faux techniques are not very useful, but they are miraculously effective for physical incompleteness. Of course, the disadvantage is that flesh and blood will become delicious, and each person can only practice once.

Ren Qing created a book of fabricated techniques called "The Eyes are meaningless" that directly acted on Xiaosaner.

Xiaosan'er only felt a warm current surge in her head, and subconsciously touched her eyes, as if something was growing rapidly inside.

"Cherish it."

Ren Qing took out the secret book that was aimless and threw it to Xiao San'er. There were many notes written in it, so he could avoid detours.
To be continued...