I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals

"It's not poison, it's just a natural mixed herb that promotes vitality consumption and also has a hypnotic effect."

The strong and strong man in the bamboo hat did not admit his identity, and spoke slowly.

After Feiyue Lake's repeated tugging, Huang Tankong's energy was greatly exhausted.

With this mixed herbal medicine, Huang Tankong has already lost his combat power.

Even if you want to use secret techniques, this body has nothing to squeeze, and the mana is exhausted.

"Please... let the Huang family go, everything is the old man's personal actions."

Huang Tankong begged with a difficult voice.

Its consciousness is almost in a blur.

Lu Changan left the other party alone in order to find out a certain truth.

He said via voice transmission: "Friend Huang Daoist, your lifespan is nearing the end of its life, Lu Mou originally didn't want to deal with you."

"In order to force Lu to show up, your Huang family sent people to attack and kill Mu Bingyun. Is it too much?"

"No...no...my Huang family, I didn't do this!"

When Huang Tankong was dying, he closed his eyes after saying the last sentence.

Under the lock of Lu Changan's spiritual consciousness, this skinny body quickly lost its life force.

Lu Changan practiced Evergreen Kungfu, he is very sensitive to vitality and has a strong sense of consciousness, so he can't hide the trick of feigning death from him.

"Not the Huang family?"

Lu Changan believed 60% to 70% of what Huang Tankong said before he died.

Mu Bingyun was attacked and killed at the time, Lu Changan thought about it afterwards, and felt something was wrong.

From Huang Tankong's point of view, Lu Changan didn't know that he was guarding secretly, at least he couldn't be sure.

Crouching in ambush and killing depends on luck.

If Lu Changan didn't know the target and didn't squat down, he wouldn't completely fall for the Mu family.

Lu Changan doesn't necessarily take Mu Bingyun seriously.

If he paid attention to this woman and didn't squat down, the Maple Leaf Huang family would have another foundation-building enemy in the future.

If it's not the Huang family, who else is it?

Lu Changan has no clue for now.

Because once the Huang family fell, the surrounding cultivating families would basically be able to profit.

...

Lu Changan took one last look at Huang Tankong's body, but he didn't intend to step forward and kick him twice.

Leave this person with a whole body.

On the surface, Huang Tankong died a natural death.

There were no traces of fighting at the scene, and no poison was used.

The natural mixed herbs used before will naturally volatilize in the human body and the night wind.

This ending has an advantage:

The few core members of the Huang family who knew about it only confirmed that Huang Changling died unnaturally.

It would not be possible to link the deaths of the two establishments to one murderer.

In fact, Fengye Huang's family has only one foundation-establishing female cultivator left, and she is hard to protect herself, and there is almost no threat at all.

By doing this, Lu Changan just let nature take its course and stabilized his hand.

The storage bag on Huang Tankong's body was only some pills, an attack weapon, and a few miscellaneous items, which were not of much value.

This person is ready to die together, so naturally he will not carry valuables.

Lu Changan simply did not move, leaving a perfect scene of a natural death.

In the near future, this practice allows him to reduce the risk.

...

After eliminating his footprints, Lu Changan hid himself into the night.

It was getting brighter.

Several monks came to the Huang family, the leader was a Qi Refining Ninth Level.

"Uncle Tan!"

"Great Elder!"

Several monks of the Huang family came to Huang Tankong's body in grief.

After a preliminary autopsy, the clothes were intact and there were no signs of fighting. He died of natural old age.

"The two foundation builders of the Huang family died, and the soul cards in the clan reacted. The only remaining base builder, 'Huang Yingchun', really didn't dare to come out."

On the hills several miles away, Lu Changan paid attention to him for a moment, then left quietly.

...

Two days later, Lu Changan returned to Feiyue Villa.

In the house in the other courtyard, the phantom aura imitated by the phantom talisman is still there.

If there is an inner ghost of the Huang family in the Mu family, the news is that Lu Changan has not left Feiyue Villa in the past few days.

Ten days later.

Lu Changan bid farewell.

Li Erqing, Patriarch Mu Chengji, Mu Yunfei, Mu Ershun and others respectfully sent it off together.

This departure is different.

Beside Lu Chang'an was a young girl in a green dress who was as graceful as jade, with a slightly pale complexion.

"Mu Bingyun was taken away by Senior Lu?"

Among the young monks of the Mu family who were watching from a distance, some expressed reluctance or unwillingness.

The Mu family has a wide range of branches, and many clan members who are not close relatives can voluntarily combine.

Mu Bingyun is the number one beauty among the young generation of Feiyue Lake, she has good aptitude and is a talisman master.

"You don't need to send any more."

Lu Changan piloted the flying boat, broke into the sky, and left the last sentence.

"Lu is now a second-rank talisman master who has settled in Wuqi Mountain. Fellow Taoists of Feiyue Lake, please take care of yourself if you don't change the green hills."

Hearing this, the complexions of Li Erqing and the senior members of the Mu family present changed slightly.

They realized the metaphor in Lu Changan's words.

On the farther shore of the lake.

Weeping Willow Pavilion, the top floor.

A woman wearing a veil, whose age and face cannot be seen clearly, stares at the flying boat in the sky.

She looked at the indistinct young man in white.

Finally, he looked at the girl in the green skirt behind him, and there was something in his eyes.

In a trance, her mind seemed to fly to the distance, and merged with the slim figure of the girl in the green skirt.

...

On the flying boat, Mu Bingyun looked depressed and remained silent.

From today onwards, I will leave Feiyue Lake where I was born and raised, and bid farewell to my relatives and master.

Looking at the man in white clothes who was as quiet as an ancient tree in front of him, Mu Bingyun's quiet eyes gradually became firmer and quieter.

ten days later.

The flying boat enters the cloud-shrouded Wuqi Mountain with fresh air, and descends towards Xiaogui Peak, one of the three main peaks.

Mu Bingyun's mind vibrated slightly, and she felt a better aura environment than Yuexin Island.

"Brother Lu, you are back!"

A woman's voice that was as crisp as a bell came, full of seven points of joy and three points of softness.

Guan Qiaozhi, who was dressed in a beige skirt with a pure face, greeted her.

Behind her was a turtle as big as a basket, like a cute follower, sucking on the heels of the girl's skirt non-stop.

"Who is this girl?"

Guan Qiaozhi was taken aback when she saw Mu Bingyun.

The girl in the green skirt in front of her has green eyebrows frowning with moths, her snowy face resembles a lotus, and there is a hint of loneliness between her eyes and brows.

Guan Qiaozhi's appearance and temperament are rare in Guan Qiaozhi's life. Only Fairy Zhao, who was in the foundation-building period, was slightly better than her.

While Guan Qiaozhi was amazed, she suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

"This is my old friend's disciple, Mu Bingyun."

Lu Changan introduced the two sides.

"It turns out to be Miss Mu, please take a seat and treat this place as your own home."

Guan Qiaozhi, as a half heroine, warmly entertained her.

"Thank you, Aunt Guan."

Mu Bingyun saluted cautiously, not wanting to offend Uncle Lu's bedside person.

Aunt Guan?

The smile on Guan Qiaozhi's face froze, her chest heaved, and she was secretly angry: "You are mocking me for being old?"

"The two of you can be regarded as equals on weekdays."

Lu Changan saw Guan Qiaozhi's thoughts.

In the early years, he and Taoist Guan were actually both teachers and friends.

Guan Qiaozhi is dozens of years younger than him, and the age difference is bigger than the average father and daughter.

Of course, Mu Bingyun is younger, under thirty, and is Mu Xiuyun's grandniece according to her seniority.

"In terms of peers?"

Guan Qiaozhi thought about it for a while, and her mood became even worse.

Could it be that Big Brother Lu is going to take Mu Bingyun as his concubine, so he proposes to be treated as equals?

On the same day, Guan Qiaozhi prepared a delicious spiritual food to welcome Mu Bingyun to Xiaoguifeng.

Mu Bingyun chose a wing room in the cave, and has settled down in Xiaoguifeng since then.

...

Three days later, Lu Changan formulated a plan for Mu Bingyun to restore the foundation.

In addition to the secret treatment of the Changqing Gong, there is also a medicinal soup from the previous life.

As a cover, the medicinal soup may be slightly effective, but it cannot repair the damaged foundation.

"Uncle Lu."

Mu Bingyun walked into the pharmacy, ready to receive warming and conditioning.

In the pharmacy, in addition to some commonly used medicinal materials, there is also a soft bed.

"Drink this bowl of medicinal soup, then lie flat on the bed."

Lu Changan ordered.

"Um."

Mu Bingyun drank the recuperating medicinal soup, held up her skirt, and lay on the soft bed.

Beforehand, Lu Changan gave her a jade tube, and there was a process of telling her to be warm and nurturing.

On the bed, Mu Bingyun had a slender figure, with a willow slender waist and a slim curve. With her cold white skin, she looked like a piece of naturally carved ice jade.

Just take advantage of the medicinal soup.

Lu Changan stretched out his white palm and pressed it against her abdomen.

Now it is foundation building practice, it is not necessary to stick to the skin for treatment like in the past.

"relax."

Lying flat, Mu Bingyun's eyes were closed, and her long and curved eyelashes fluttered slightly.

Through the dress, Lu Changan felt the smoothness and delicateness of the girl's lower abdomen, and the body fragrance as light as a green lotus lingered on the tip of his nose.

"alright."

Lu Chang'an was just a symbolic moment of nurturing, using the secret technique of evergreen to consume one day's lifespan.

Mu Bingyun lifted her skirt to the ground, her head drooping, her pale snowy face was dotted with reddish.

"Huh? This is..."

Mu Bingyun calmed down, and felt a kind of green warmth, containing vitality, which penetrated into the damaged part of the dantian, just like the nourishment of a mother's womb.

"How do you feel?" Lu Changan asked.

"Very comfortable..."

As soon as Mu Bingyun's words came out, her snowy face turned red, and she changed her words: "The discomfort in Dantian seems to have eased."

"That's good. From now on, warm up and treat every two months."

After Lu Changan finished speaking, he left the pharmacy.

...

"Can my evergreen secret technique be injected into the medicinal soup?"

Back in the secret room, Lu Changan had an idea.

This kind of intimate nurturing is somewhat ambiguous and embarrassing for lonely men and widows.

Especially in the abdomen, it may have an impact on the little girl's body and mind.

Lu Changan immediately made an attempt.

After spending a few days of lifespan, he used the secret technique of evergreen to blend a bud-like emerald green halo into the medicinal soup.

In his perception, the life force contained in the medicinal soup was quickly dissipated and passed away.

It's like, monks in the world can't seize time.

Lu Changan shook his head, at least ordinary soup and medicine won't work.

...

A year later, Lu Changan was eighty-four years old.

On this day, he received a letter from Li Erqing and learned about the situation of Fengye Huang's family.

"There is only one Foundation Establishment left in the Huang family, and the surrounding forces are about to move around and spy on Zhuyeshanfang City."

"But half a year ago, Huang Yingchun, the only female foundation-establishment cultivator remaining in the Huang family, became a Taoist couple with a late-stage foundation-establishment cultivator. The Huang family's property and Zhuyeshanfang City were preserved?"

This result was beyond Lu Changan's surprise, but also within reason.

The remaining Foundation Establishment of the Huang family is a beautiful female cultivator.

Foundation-building female cultivators are scarce in the world of immortal cultivation, let alone with huge assets.

There must have been an exchange of benefits for the combination of the two parties. The Huang family did not know what price they had paid, and the details were beyond human understanding.

In the later stage of foundation establishment, it is a powerful deterrent.

Starting from the establishment of the foundation, the later stage of each big realm is called the overhaul of the same realm.

Representing the master of the general realm, the strength is tyrannical.

Last time, Lu Changan killed Huang Changling in the early stage of foundation establishment with a second-tier lightning talisman, and the body protection mask was like paper.

This is quite a spell in the late stage of foundation establishment, and if it is controlled by a top-grade magic weapon, its power will be much stronger.

For the later stage of foundation establishment, Lu Changan had some scruples, which was not easy to deal with.

Avoid confrontation with it.

Fortunately, Lu Changan did not leave any flaws in the Huang family incident, and Huang Tankong died of natural causes on the surface.

The cultivator in the late stage of Foundation Establishment was nothing more than using his Taoist partner to protect him in exchange for benefits, and he was not a thug driven by the Huang family.