Chapter 202 Zhengjian Palace
Regardless of Guangyang Sikong's attempts to stay, Li Qi left directly.
Everything is temporarily under his arrangement.
Guangyang Sikong is weak and cherishes his life, but he is not really stupid.
If you really try to recruit this kind of person, you won't be able to trust him or help him.
So stop there.
First point out your self-confidence and show your attitude. The other party will definitely despise you and then make up a lot of things for you.
It's most useful if you don't explain it clearly.
The five words "Master Wu Shen Shan" were enough for this man to figure out a lot of things.
Then, he told him some things about monk Zenzhi, and then mixed in some lies that could not be distinguished.
For example, Li Qi said that Chanzhi knew the location of Sikong in Guangyang, and his concealment was meaningless.
is that true?
The devil knows.
Anyway, Guangyang Sikong couldn't verify it. People who are weak, suspicious and cherish their lives are most afraid of this kind of thing.
Plus his final departure.
Also, Guangyang Sikong didn’t know how he found him.
The two elements combined, combined with Li Qi's words, are enough to make a cowardly and cunning person scare himself and then think about it for a long time.
Li Qi was very confident that this person would come to him on his own later.
Of course, if he doesn't come, Li Qi has other options.
So, two of the four forces he mentioned at the beginning have already joined him.
That is, the local forces in Guangyang, and Wang Baiyan, who belongs to humanity.
The remaining two forces are monk Zenzhi and the Jianghu forces headed by Zhengjian Palace.
Monk Zen Zhi is hostile, needless to say.
And the Jianghu forces headed by Zhengjian Palace are also fast.
Li Qi returned to the secret manor of Xiajiumen.
He sat next to Shen Shuibi.
Shen Shuibi was in a daze, but when she saw Li Qi coming back, she tilted her head and gathered some energy: "Back? Have you finished handling it?"
"The only thing left is the Zhengjian Palace. However, I left a letter to Zhang Lan before I left. It shouldn't take long." Li Qi nodded, then lay down next to the rabbit and stretched.
Rabbit also fell back and slept next to Li Qi. Then he turned over, turned sideways, looked at Li Qi, and said to him:
"By the way, I've been thinking about that wisp of demonic rhyme for a long time and searched for a lot of information. Although I haven't found anything that can be confirmed, the desires of mortals often appear in dreams. This is a sure proof of delusions and confusion."
"When you hide that thing, be careful in your dreams."
"Okay, I'll be careful." Li Qi remembered it in his heart.
Regarding the magic rhyme that day, one cannot be too careful.
"So, are you okay now?" Shen Shuibi asked again.
"It's okay for the time being. Monk Zenzhi can also take a rest for the time being." Li Qi replied.
"That's it." Rabbit heard this, stopped talking, and then closed his eyes.
She was ready to sleep.
Li Qi also breathed a sigh of relief, it was time to rest.
Therefore, Li Qi, who had not slept for a minute in the past ten days or so, directly pulled a quilt over, covered the two of them, and began to sleep.
The main body in the fifth-level pagoda naturally began to sleep.
A long-lost rest.
In the trance of sleep, Li Qi vaguely felt that his body was light and airy.
But this is also normal.
He slept for four or five hours until he woke up naturally.
After a good sleep, I feel refreshed.
After getting up, Rabbit had already woken up and was meditating next to him.
The posture is quite nice, sitting with his hands on his knees.
Li Qi did know that this was a part of her practice, called 'The Xuan of Negating the Sun'.
When the sun is fine and the wind is calm, sit under the south window with the sun behind you. Your spine will feel slightly warm, which can make your whole body smooth. The sun is the essence of the sun, and its light strengthens people's yang energy and is extremely beneficial.
By collecting yang energy, is she preparing herself to condense the yang spirit?
That's all, don't bother her anymore.
Li Qi also got up.
Counting the time, it should be coming soon.
After getting up, there was no need to say much about washing. The followers of Xiajiumen also prepared Jiliang water for him to wash his body.
Jiliang water, which means precious grains, is mixed with high-grade fragrances and brewed for the essence of grains. It can be used to wash the body in all directions. The fragrance can benefit the orifices and relieve vitality. Therefore, those who use it can remove dirt without lacking essence. Nature is better than anything else.
Pretty particular about it.
Of course, Li Qi usually didn't care much about this. He usually didn't care about eating or sleeping in the open air. He could at most just wash it off with clean water.
But now in the city, when these people start to fawn over him, there are more tricks.
Not only water is important, but other things are also important.
Such as food.
In Guangyang, the taste is sweet, so dates, chestnuts, malts, and honey are indispensable in daily meals. Eat sweet meals. According to the chef, this is called "sweet to please the spleen, smooth to soothe the spleen and yang." The ointment is used to benefit spleen yin, and it can be used as a medicinal bait after taking it. ’
Today's breakfast is like this. It is deer tail porridge in the morning, plus some side dishes.
Take the best quality deer tail, then air-dry it, remove the fat film, and there is coagulated blood in it, like tender liver. You can tell it is a treasure at a glance. Chop it into pieces and cook it into porridge. It is clear but not greasy, and has a unique fragrance.
Another side dish is jujube soaked in sugarcane pulp. Eating it nourishes the spleen, calms stomach qi, moistens the lungs and relieves coughs, nourishes the five Tibetans, and harmonizes with hundreds of medicinal herbs. It is as tender as egg white, decoction is twice as sweet, and it can also relieve polydipsia.
I am so particular about what I eat, and even more so after the meal.
After eating, there will be a slight dripping in the teeth, which is the most tired. Xiajiumen specially uses willow wood to cut sticks and tie them with tiger whiskers, then boil strong tea, wait for it to cool and rinse it out.
If Li Qi had not strongly requested them not to have people serve him, it is estimated that Li Qi would have someone to take care of his food, clothing, housing and transportation, and he would have to let a few beauties pick his teeth after meals.
Unfortunately, Li Qi was not very interested in such things.
He was too lazy to use these prepared things, such as toothpicks. He didn't have anything stuck in his teeth, so why use toothpicks?
After eating, he rinsed his mouth and lay in the yard with his eyes closed.
In fact, he was not closing his eyes to rest, but to free up energy for his body.
On the other hand, his body started to get up again and study the devil's thoughts of monk Chanzhi.
The more he studied, the more he understood Chanzhi.
Li Qi was making preparations in a hurry.
Guangyang City seemed to have returned to normal, and people lived normally as usual.
The blood sacrifice and the invasion of the Devouring Heaven Demon Nest seemed to have nothing to do with these people.
Li Qi's life continued like this for another day.
Then, someone finally came to find him.
Still in the secret manor of Xia Jiumen, Li Qi, who was lying dead, suddenly opened his eyes.
Suddenly, a guard rushed in from outside, knelt on one knee, and reported to Li Qi with his hands folded: "Sir! According to what you said about Longju, we found him, and he is waiting outside now!"
Yes, a few days ago, Li Qi had been mobilizing the power of the Lower Nine Gates to find Lao Ma.
Lao Ma is the mark that Li Qi left for Zhang Lan. With Lao Ma, it is not difficult to find Zhang Lan.
When he made this decision, Li Qi had already thought of this step.
"Bring him in quickly." Li Qi's spirit stood up, and after saying that, he walked out quickly without waiting for an invitation.
Waited for so long! Zhang Lan is finally here!
But he didn't have time to walk far, just walked two or three steps, and went out of the door, Li Qi heard the sound of clacking, clacking.
This is the crisp sound of horse hooves stepping on the stone slabs.
Then, it was the sound of Lululu.
Li Qi was happy.
This is the voice of Lao Ma, he is very familiar with it.
So, he stood in front of the door.
Soon, Zhang Lan was seen leading the old horse and coming from the corner.
Zhang Lan was surprised when he saw Li Qi.
But the old horse was not surprised, but pleasantly surprised.
His big horse face was crooked with joy, and he broke free from Zhang Lan's reins, sped up, and ran towards Li Qi.
Li Qi saw this and smiled.
It had to be the horse he raised, so he was so close to him!
Li Qi stood there waiting for the old horse.
The old horse ran at lightning speed, with a trace of green thunder lingering around him. These green thunders were the manifestation of the old horse's acceleration.
Li Qi smiled and stood in front of the door, waving his hand at the same time, asking the people from the lower nine gates around to retreat.
The people from the lower nine gates retreated.
Then, the old horse glanced at Li Qi, and without slowing down at all, he directly knocked him out who was blocking the door.
Zhang Lan stopped and covered his eyes.
It looked so painful.
Li Qi's golden body was directly shattered! The whole person flew out, and was hit by the green thunder emitted by the old horse and his whole body was charred!
If it was his original body, this would at most make him embarrassed for a while, but the distracted spirit had no resistance and was directly knocked out by the old horse. Fortunately, the old horse did not use much force, so it could be repaired.
As for the old horse, he knocked Li Qi away and went in to find Shen Shuibi with his butt shaking.
The rabbit was awakened by the sound outside and woke up from the state of meditation.
She looked at the old horse rushing over.
The old horse also braked repeatedly and stood in front of the bed.
Then he took out a basket of carrots from the mustard bag.
One for himself and one for the old horse.
The old horse raised his head and neighed happily, and Shen Shuibi touched his mane.
Then the horse and the rabbit began to chew the carrots on the spot.
They actually looked very happy!
Zhang Lan was overjoyed and laughed. He walked up and helped Li Qi up from the ground: "Haha, brother Li, you don't take care of the horse enough, right? Miss Shen helps you do it?"
Li Qi's golden body healed naturally and soon returned to normal.
After all, it is just the incense, and there is no physical body. As long as the incense is not hurt, it is only a minor injury.
Li Qi could only laugh awkwardly: "Hahaha... I am always busy and always have no time to spare, hahaha."
However, he got up from the ground and coughed twice: "Ahem, okay, let's not talk about that, let's not talk about that, Brother Zhang, have you read the things in my letter?"
When it comes to business, Zhang Lan is not in the mood to make fun of Li Qi, and he also said:
"The people have been settled in the small world, and the White Rhino Army has been arranged by me to be divided into small pieces and scattered among the people."
"Brother Li is thoughtful and what he said makes sense, so I have completed all the arrangements that are missing, but I don't know why you don't let me go to find the chief sword master?"
"The enemy is a seventh-grade, if you don't find an equal seventh-grade to help, there is no fight at all." Zhang Lan sighed.
The gap between the seventh and eighth grades is too big. Although it seems that there is only one grade difference, if it is placed on a specific path, it may be five or six realms apart.
It is like the ninth grade and the eighth grade of martial arts. Although there is only one grade difference, there are actually three major realms in between: training the mind, training the heart, and training the spirit.
To be considered the eighth grade, you must cross the three major realms and condense the martial arts spirit.
The difference is not as simple as a grade.
The grade is just for the convenience of classification. You must clearly recognize the huge gap.
But Li Qi said: "Brother Zhang, don't ask. It's best not to inform the people in Zhengjian Palace at this time. I understand your concerns, but now is not the time."
"Why isn't it the right time? I'm afraid you don't know the strength of the chief swordsman of my Zhengjian Palace. He has reached the seventh level of martial arts. His mind, body, spirit, mind and skills are integrated into one. Although he is still far from the sixth level. He is only one level away from the unification of the world, but he is definitely a strong person in the seventh level. He is just a monk. If he comes, it will definitely not be a problem," Zhang Lan said confidently.
"How does the chief swordsman of Zhengjian Palace compare with Guangyang Sima?" Li Qi asked.
"We can win even with 30% of our strength." Zhang Lan raised his head, extremely proud: "If all the sword masters gather together and set up a star sword formation, even two Guangyang Sima will be no match!"
"Then let me tell you, three Guangyang Sima-level masters besieged the monk together. The result was that one died and two escaped. The dead one was refined into a puppet, and the monk was unscathed and not even injured. Are you still prepared? Call the chief?" Li Qi said again.
As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly turned cold.
Zhang Lan's expression became serious, he thought about it for a moment, shook his head, and said in disbelief: "Impossible, they are both seventh grade, no matter how strong they are, there is only so much they can do!"
"Then what do you think of my strength among the ninth ranks? How many ninth ranks can I kill at once?" Li Qi asked again.
Zhang Lan replied: "Brother Li, you are mistaken. The ninth-grade realm is too low and the strength is uneven. It is normal for monks with orthodox methods to have a big gap with the casual cultivators of the Zajia family. But by the seventh-grade, the Zajia monks have been eliminated. It’s almost the same, everyone has their feet, the gap won’t be too big.”
Li Qi asked back: "What if the orthodox method you think is also a miscellaneous family? In the eyes of that monk's orthodoxy, do you who can only practice to the sixth or fifth level be very advanced?"
This sentence stopped Zhang Lan.
He seemed to have never thought about this problem.
He travels around the world and travels to more than a dozen countries. At a distance of hundreds of thousands of miles, Zhengjian Palace's method cannot be said to be the top, but at least it is in the middle and upper reaches. No matter where it is, it can be considered to be on the stage. power.
but……
What Li Qi said seemed to make sense.
"The monk's heels have been found to be directly inherited from Mahakala's lineage. For him, the ordinary seventh-grade is to deliver food." Li Qi said.
There was one thing Li Qi didn't say. The terrifying record of one against three, killing one and escaping two, was achieved when Monk Zenzhi was haunted by demonic thoughts and in extremely poor condition.
In other words, unless Li Qi went to move a sixth-grade person over, otherwise he would casually go to a seventh-grade person for help, which would be just looking for someone to die.
Guangyang Sikong is in the local area, and Monk Zenzhi is also aware of his existence, so it doesn't matter whether he is found or not, he is in the game from the beginning.
But the people in the Zhengjian Palace were outsiders. If the outsiders were pulled out rashly, the news of the arrival of the seventh grade would alarm Chan Zhi, and Li Qi was even more afraid that it would be useless if they came.
Therefore, Li Qi did not prepare to summon the seventh-level outsiders.
Zhang Lan gritted his teeth and said, "What if the palace master comes? It should be possible, right?"