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Chapter 323 Another spiritual weapon, the Plague Old Man

 Lu Qing walked step by step to the location where the plague gourd fell.

  At this time, the plague gourd was lying quietly in the pit made by the earth.

  There is no longer any gray air coming out from it, revealing the dusty body.

 However, Lu Qing did not get too close and kept a certain safe distance.

 In his field of vision, the plague gourd was emitting a faint purple light of supernatural power.

  【Plague Gourd: Evil magic weapon, damaged low-grade spiritual weapon. 】

   【The magic weapon of the old man plagued by evil spirits in the ancient times of cultivating immortals. 】

  【Contains the spirit of plague, which can corrode people's souls and bodies, spread plague, and is very evil. 】

  【This magic weapon has suffered heavy damage, and its spiritual power has been greatly reduced, and it has not recovered yet. 】

  【At the end of the ancient era of cultivating immortals, in order to avoid the calamity of the five declines of heaven and man, the old man Plague abandoned his body, devoted himself to the magic weapon of his destiny, and took possession of the spirit of his body to survive. 】

  …

   Lu Qing's eyes had a strange color.

  The note that emerged from the Plague Gourd contains a lot of information.

  The first is the calamity of the five declines of people that day. This is the first time Lu Qing has seen this description.

 It seems that when the era of cultivating immortals came to an end, it was not just as simple as the exhaustion of spiritual energy, but also something more terrifying happened, which caused the cultivators to become extinct, leaving not much of a legacy behind.

  The second one is the so-called old man with the plague.

 Abandon the body and seize the soul...

So, is this old man with the plague still alive in the gourd?

 Lu Qing stared at the plague gourd quietly.

 After a long time, there was still no movement.

 It is as if the fourth child of the Qi family has lost its controller after the death of the fourth child, and it has also become a dead thing.

 But Lu Qing would not be so reckless.

 The fourth child of the Qi family is only at the advanced level of the Xiantian realm. Logically speaking, he does not have the ability to freely control magic weapons such as spiritual weapons.

 Even with Lu Qing's current strength, it would be very difficult to borrow even a little bit of the power of the Qiankun Yiqi Bag.

  If there is nothing fishy in this, even Lu Qing would not believe it even if he were beaten to death.

Now that Plague Gourd is pretending to be dead, Lu Qing will naturally not be fooled so easily.

  He thought for a moment, and a cloth bag suddenly appeared in his hand. Under the influence of his thoughts, the cloth bag suddenly expanded and swallowed the plague gourd, which was half a man tall.

  At the moment when the bag became larger, an incredible wave suddenly came from inside the gourd: "The Qiankun air bag! How is this possible, wait..."

  However, before the wave could finish its words, the Qiankun air bag had already swallowed up the plague gourd, intercepting the words behind it.

 After swallowing the plague gourd, the air bag of Qiankun became the size of a palm again and fell into Lu Qing's hands.

  There was a sneer on his face: "You want to negotiate now? It's too late."

He knew that this old ghost of plague was definitely not dead.

  Otherwise, with the cultivation of the fourth child of the Qi family, even if the plague gourd is damaged, it would be impossible to control it so flexibly.

  There must be other beings secretly helping him.

  He even suspected that the fourth child of the Qi family had not been able to refine the plague gourd at all. It was just the old plague ghost in the gourd that was confusing him.

 Faced with such a cunning old ghost who survived tens of thousands of years ago, Lu Qing naturally did not want to listen to him.

  Only when he completely controls it first will he feel relieved.

 As for how to deal with the old ghost in the future, it was not something he could think about.

 Putting away the Qiankun Qi bag, Lu Qing returned to the village.

The head of the Ji family and others all greeted him with awe.

 Happily, I witnessed Lu Qing’s many miraculous methods and the terrifying power that the arrow just unleashed.

  Ji Family Master and others finally understood why the Master of Qinglong City said that even the Holy Mountain was not willing to provoke the young man in front of him at will.

 This is all because his strength is no longer something that can be predicted in the innate realm. It is a completely different level of existence.

 "Lu Xiaolangjun, is the fourth son of the Qi family dead?" the head of the Ji family asked carefully.

  "Dead." Lu Qing nodded.

  The head of the Ji family suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

 Although he saw with his own eyes, Qi Changfeng was blown to pieces by Lu Qing's arrow.

 But the various methods Qi Changfeng used previously were too unbelievable.

  So before getting confirmation from Lu Qing, he was really not sure that the other party was really dead.

   "By the way, Mr. Lu Xiaolang, how is the child now?"

  "I have removed the mark of miasma from the Third Young Master's body. Now his body is fine. As long as he cultivates for a period of time, he will be fine. He should be able to fully recover.

 Now that he is asleep, if you are worried, you can go and check. "

 Lu Qing gently waved his hand and removed the formation light curtain surrounding Mr. Ji San.

 When the head of the Ji family saw this, he felt even more awe in his heart. After bowing respectfully to Lu Qing, he went to his son's side.

Lu Qing looked at the old doctor: "Master, how is your health?"

The old doctor who had finished adjusting his breath said with a smile: "It's fine now. With the help of your magic talisman, that little bit of gray energy has caused me a lot of damage." It won't have much impact."

 "Then the matter here is settled, master, let's continue our journey."

 "That's fine." The old doctor did not object.

  "Lu Xiaolangjun, Senior Chen, are you leaving?"

  After seeing the condition of his youngest son, the head of the Ji family was about to come over to say thank you, but was surprised when he heard the conversation between the two.

  "Yes, Master Ji, the people in this village have been protecting Mr. Ling before we came.

Especially the girl standing next to him, who took care of him every step of the way.

  I also ask the head of the Ji family not to treat them badly. ”

 Hearing this, the Ji family’s face suddenly became solemn: “Of course, I, Ji, am such an ungrateful person.

 Mr. Lu Xiaolang, please rest assured that the Ji family will definitely take good care of the villagers in this village.”

 “Ji family master, these villagers once suffered from leprosy. Although the disease is cured now, there are still hidden diseases on the body.

I will leave a prescription later. The head of the Ji family can prepare some medicine according to the prescription and make some plasters.

Apply it to these villagers. After a while, even if the hidden diseases cannot be eliminated, they should be able to recover almost like normal people.

 After your body recovers, you can also use this recipe to remove scabies scars on your face and body. "

  At this time, the old doctor said.

  "Then I would like to thank you for Quanzi and these villagers." The head of the Ji family said respectfully.

  Facing the old doctor, he did not dare to neglect him at all.

  He was still shocked when he recalled the sword energy field that this person had previously displayed.

 As a fellow practitioner of swordsmanship, he felt that compared to his opponent, his own swordsmanship was no more than a baby taking steps, and it was completely out of reach.

  So the old doctor went to the carriage, took out his pen and ink, wrote a prescription and gave it to the head of the Ji family.

 Lu Qing thought for a moment and simply left a prescription and gave it to the other party.

"Master Ji, this is a prescription. Take it back and follow the instructions on the prescription to treat the Third Young Master. His body should be fully recovered in less than half a month."

"Thank you both very much. Ji will keep this kindness in mind and dare not forget it in the slightest."

Master Ji took the prescription respectfully.

 At the same time, I felt a little happy.

 Just now he had seen his youngest son's condition. He was extremely weak, and the scabies on the left side of his body and face were even more shocking.

  These two prescriptions are a timely help, and they come just in time.

 After doing this, Lu Qing and the others were finally ready to set off.

  "Master Ji, I'm destined to see you again."

After everyone got on the carriage, Lu Qing nodded slightly and got into the carriage.

 Ma Gu flicked his whip, and the carriage started slowly at first, and then the green air flow emerged, turning into a stream of light, and drove into the distance very quickly.

  The head of the Ji family and others stood at the entrance of the village, respectfully watching the carriage go away.

  It wasn't until the carriage disappeared that everyone looked back.

  "The head of the family, Mr. Lu Xiaolang, is really a god-like figure. No wonder the city lord is so in awe of him and dare not offend him at all."

  A Ji family innate couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement.

  "Yes, there is also the old man, who is equally extraordinary. The sword he made earlier is like a dragon. It is simply a realm that we, the swordsmen, only dream of."

 Another Xiantianjing person also sighed.

  "Not only that, the fourth son of the Qi family has also become frighteningly strong, and I don't know where he got the gourd. It has such magical and strange power. I don't know what kind of treasure it is."

  After hearing this, several Ji family innates couldn't help but fell silent.

 Yes, they are also extremely curious about this matter.

  They are very clear about the details of the fourth son of the Qi family.

 His former self, let alone being powerful, was even inferior to them in terms of strength.

 But previously, with the help of that strange gourd, he not only reached the realm of the innate realm, but was also able to erupt with such terrifying power.

Even the old man who understood the realm of sword energy couldn't do anything to him.

  It doesn't take much thinking to know that the gourd must be an unimaginable treasure.

 It is a pity that with Mr. Lu Xiaolang here, the gourd designation is more than they can get their hands on.

  "It seems that after the spiritual energy is revived, the world has really changed. All kinds of unimaginable things are happening one after another. From now on, the world will no longer be decided by those of us in the Xiantian realm."

   After a long silence, Youxianjing sighed a little.

   "Okay, don't sigh. Although the revival of spiritual energy makes the world strange and difficult to understand, it is not our fate.

   You should also feel that the recent practice has been much easier than before.

As long as we practice diligently in the coming days, we may not be able to have the power of Lu Xiaolangjun in the future. "

   Ji family leader saw that the Xiantianjing people in his clan seemed to be depressed, so he spoke.

 Several Ji family members couldn't help but trembled when they heard this.

 A clear look flashed in his eyes, and a look of shame appeared on his face.

  「家主教训得是,是我等不长志气了。」

  季家主摇了摇头,其实在见识过陆青施展出来的力量后,他心中又何曾不震动。

 But as the head of the family, he cannot let this kind of decadence spread.

 Looking at the direction in which the carriage was leaving, the head of the Ji family walked towards the village with complicated emotions.

 He was thinking about how to resettle the villagers in this village.

 Since he promised to take good care of the villagers here, he will naturally not break his promise.

 …

  Lu Qing naturally didn't know about the conversation between the Ji family and others after they left.

 But he is not worried that the Ji family will not keep their promise.

 Not to mention that the third young master Ji would not do this because of his temperament.

 Even the head of the Ji family does not seem to be such a confused person.

 As the leader of a clan, he should know very well what the consequences will be if he deceives himself.

 On the carriage, Hu Laosan was asking Hu Zezhi.

  "Xiao Lian, where did you go after you left the city gate that day?

Your uncle later wrote a letter saying that you did not attend the Xuanxin Sect’s disciple recruitment ceremony at all.

  And what's going on with Brother Zheng and Miss Wang.

 They, like you, were never heard from again after leaving the city gate.

   Qinglong City has not returned either. I have been to their residence several times, but no one is there. ”

  Hu Laosan remembered how panicked he felt when he received the letter from Uncle Hu Zezhi.

  If you didn't know the vastness of Zhongzhou, it would be as difficult as going to the sky to find someone. Only by staying in Qinglong City could you better find out the news.

  He wanted to leave Qinglong City and search for his daughter.

"Father, you don't know something. The king, Zheng and the others had no intention of escorting their daughter to the Xuanxin Sect that day. They had already been planning to put the Xuanxin Order on her daughter...

 ...If Mr. Lu and the others hadn't rescued her, my daughter might never see you again in this life."

Hu Zezhi finally had the opportunity to tell his father about his grievances.

 Housing these words, Hu Laosan was extremely shocked and angry.

  "Those evil thieves surnamed Zheng, how can they be so human-like and animal-like?

  It was in vain that I regarded them as close friends and helped them settle in the city.

  I was simply blind!"

Hu Laosan never expected that the person he entrusted would almost put his children into an irreversible situation.

  I was both frightened, angry, and frightened.

 Suddenly, Hu Laosan knelt down in the carriage and kowtowed to Lu Qing and the old doctor.


  "Mr. Lu, since the child's mother is gone, Xiaolian has been my only concern in this life.

 I really can’t imagine a time when she is not here.

 In short, I, Hu Laosan, will never forget your great kindness and kindness. I will definitely repay you in the future even if I am a cow or a horse. ‖

  Hu Laosan could not kneel down, but the gratitude on his face did not diminish at all.

   "Uncle Hu's words are serious."

    Lu Qing comforted Hu Laosan with a few more words.

 Suddenly, his face changed, and he shouted softly: "Master Ma, find a place later, let's take a break at noon."

 Remembering, he looked at the old doctor seriously: "Master, after parking the car, I need to retreat for a while."

 "Is there something wrong with the gourd? Do you need my help?"

 The old doctor noticed Lu Qing's face and said worriedly.

  He naturally saw the scene where Lu Qing collected the plague gourd.

 In fact, the old doctor had already noticed that Lu Qing was carrying a magical treasure that could be used to collect items.

  After all, Lu Qing has not covered up this matter too much.

  Remembering the strangeness of the gray gourd before, the old doctor felt a little worried.

  "It doesn't matter, my disciple can handle it. Master will help protect the law later." Lu Qing said with a faint smile.

 (End of this chapter)