Su Yi was dragged into the lobby like a dead dog by the servants. He was originally prepared to wait for death, but the situation took a turn for the worse.

Li Yuanwai personally untied the big net on Su Yi's body, then stepped back and said with a smile: "You must be very curious as to why I arrested you just now and let you go now."

Su Yi remained silent, not knowing what trick Li Yuanwai was playing.

He knew that he was no match for Yuan Wai Li, so he did not run away after escaping from the net, but stood there and looked at Yuan Wai Li coldly.

"Take it!" Li Yuanwai waved his hand, and a letter flew into Su Yi's hand.

Su Yi took a look and saw that it was the letter Mr. Zhang asked him to deliver to Mr. Li. The sealing wax had been destroyed. When Su Yi took it out and looked at it, he felt a little dumbfounded.

The letter read: "Although my junior brother has developed spiritual intelligence after accidentally taking the pill, he has not experienced the world deeply. Zhang is afraid that the junior brother will not be able to accomplish what I have asked him to do. He also hopes that Brother Li will teach me this junior brother well."

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"Zhang will repay all the gold and silver that Junior Brother Su needs for his work in the future."

Li Yuanwai chuckled and said: "Senior Brother Zhang and I are old friends. Today I will teach you to be good and don't trust anyone easily."

Su Yi was fooled around by these two people and felt a little angry. But at this moment, he was weak and had no choice but to say in a low voice: "Executive member Li, regarding the matter entrusted to me by senior brother..."

Li Yuanwai waved his hand and said: "Although Mr. Li is not talented, he has quite a lot of money in his hands."

"but,"

Just when Su Yi looked happy, Yuan Li changed his tone.

"Every time Su Shaoxia spends, he must make the best use of it. I am willing to lend money to Su Shaoxia for the sake of your senior brother. I don't have any spare money for you to have fun."

"Also, I didn't borrow the money in vain. I have to pay eight cents of interest every day. Every time you borrow money, you have to write an IOU for your senior brother and sign it. If I need it, I can ask you to help me at any time.

work."

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After a while, Su Yi came out of Li's house, cursing.

"Old fox! Profiteer!"

Just now, Su Yi was forced to agree to many unequal treaties proposed by Yuan Li, and he felt very angry.

But when he calmed down, he found that he had indeed made things simple.

Mr. Zhang can deceive himself once by collaborating with Li Yuanwai, and he can also deceive himself a second time.

If Su Yi handed over the materials he had worked so hard to collect to Mr. Zhang, and Mr. Zhang turned against him, who would he ask to reason with?

Although Mr. Zhang calls Su Yi his junior brother, I am afraid that even Mr. Zhang himself does not know how sincere this "junior brother" is, and Su Yi cannot believe how much weight his cheap junior brother has in Mr. Zhang's heart.

"You have to prepare early, just in case."

Su Yi secretly made up his mind to improve his strength as soon as possible to avoid being played by others again.

This time, Li Yuanwai just taught Su Yi a lesson and did not kill him. The next time he meets the real enemy, he may not be sure. This kind of feeling of fighting for someone else's flesh and blood is not comfortable.

After all, this is a world of the weak and the strong, which is far more cruel than Su Yi's previous life.

Su Yi walked slowly on the street. He wanted to get familiar with everything in this world as soon as possible.

Time flies so fast, and in the blink of an eye it is six months later.

In a remote corner near the north gate of Qinghe County, in the lobby of an inconspicuous house, Su Yi was playing with a sharp long sword.

"Zheng!"

Su Yi casually waved his hand, and the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, splitting a wooden stake ten feet away from the lobby in half.

"After practicing Xiantian Kung Fu to the tenth level, it actually has this incredible magical effect. Under the stimulation of strong internal force, I can easily develop sword energy."

In the past six months, apart from inquiring about the whereabouts of the medicinal materials listed by Master Zhang every day, Su Yi's most important thing was to practice hard.

I don't know if it's due to the effect of the Soul Gathering Pill, but it's surprisingly easy for Su Yi to practice this [Innate Skill].

In just half a year, he has reached the tenth level of [Innate Skills] that ordinary people cannot reach in a lifetime.

He is confident that if he meets Master Zhang who has not yet become a ghost cultivator, with his current skills, he can easily understand Master Zhang.

However, Mr. Zhang also swallowed the soul-gathering pill and received the orthodox ghost cultivation inheritance. It is unknown how advanced his strength is now.

Fortunately, there are still about two and a half years left before the three-year period. Su Yi has nothing uncomfortable except that his face is getting paler.

Putting away the long sword, Su Yi took out several more jade boxes.

Here are stored the medicinal materials he has collected over the past six months.

Except for the medicinal material called Thunder Spirit Grass and the medicinal material called Ten Thousand Poison Flowers that have not yet been collected, the other medicinal herbs have been collected long ago.

The reason why it is placed in the jade box is because Su Yi heard from the shopkeeper of Xuanhutang that storing medicinal materials in jade boxes can maximize the spirituality of the medicinal materials and prevent them from being damaged prematurely.

Su Yi didn't want to collect medicinal materials again after two and a half years.

Thinking of the shopkeeper of Xuanhutang, Su Yi couldn't help but stand up.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally made up his mind and walked out of the lobby with his sword in hand.

At noon, when Su Yi came to Xuanhutang to look for the shopkeeper, he found that the usually extremely arrogant shopkeeper was serving a graceful and elegant young man in a low voice.

Su Yi was naturally curious about the young master who even made the shopkeeper laugh at him, and couldn't help but take a second look.

Unexpectedly, the young master also looked at Su Yi.

The moment their eyes met, Su Yi felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, unable to move, as if someone had nailed him to the spot.

"Huh? Why does this fellow Taoist have the aura of darkness in him? I heard from the elders that there is only one mysterious sect called Ghost Spirit Sect in this world that practices ghost ways. Is this fellow Taoist a disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect?"

The gorgeous young master looked at Su Yi and was amazed.

Su Yi was sweating profusely and was frightened in his heart. It wasn't until Master Huagui looked away that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Yi quickly raised his hands and said: "The villain is not a monk, but he accidentally swallowed an unknown herb. The Yin Ming Qi that the young master mentioned is probably caused by that herb."

Mr. Hua Gui shook his right hand, and the folding fan opened with a clang, and a beautiful erotic painting slowly unfolded.

"I see, it's a pity. I am quite interested in ancient sects such as Ghost Spirit Sect and Hehuan Sect."

The shopkeeper hurriedly came over to smooth things over and said, "Although Mr. Su is not a monk, he is also very skilled in martial arts. I specially asked Mr. Su to help the young master."

The gorgeous young master laughed loudly: "No matter how high ordinary martial arts are, how can they compare with monks, but I am too lazy to take action on some young people. It would be good to let ordinary martial artists do it. I will allow you to join the team."

After that, he floated out of Xuanhu Hall.

Su Yi could be sure from the young master's words that this young master was a true cultivator of immortality.

Dajin is known as the holy land for cultivating immortals, and there are indeed many people cultivating immortals. However, those who cultivate immortals often have high status, and are difficult for ordinary people to get in touch with.

This time Su Yi is lucky enough to meet someone who cultivates immortality, and maybe he can solve the problem of the Soul Gathering Pill in his body.

"Shopkeeper, who is this young master?" Su Yi asked.

"This is a young master from the Wang family, the big family behind our Xuanhu Hall. This time I heard that a batch of precious medicinal materials in Xuanhu Hall were robbed by bandits, so I came here specifically to deal with those blind bandits." The white-haired shopkeeper

replied.

"Oh? We need immortal cultivators to take action. Could it be that there are immortal cultivators among the bandits? Shopkeeper, you said this mission is very dangerous, but you didn't say that you want Su to deal with immortal cultivators." Su Yi said coldly.

The shopkeeper was noncommittal and said: "The reward is not that easy to get. If you complete this task, you can get not only the spiritual tools, but also the whereabouts of the Thunder Spirit Grass. Hasn't Mr. Su been looking for the Thunder Spirit Grass for half a year?

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Su Yi sneered: "Su is afraid of taking money but not spending his life. Ordinary people deal with those who cultivate immortals. Wouldn't they be throwing eggs at stones and seeking their own death?"

The shopkeeper shook his head: "Young master Su, what you said is wrong. Ordinary people treat those who cultivate immortality as gods, but the old man knows a little about those who cultivate immortality. Even low-level monks have to stay away from people in the martial arts who are highly skilled in martial arts."

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"Oh? I would like to hear the details." Su Yi was very interested in the matter of cultivating immortals and asked.

"Young master Su, you don't know something. The cultivation level of a monk is divided into Qi training, foundation building, pill formation, Nascent Soul, spirit transformation, etc."

"Monks above the Foundation Establishment Stage are naturally like gods and difficult for ordinary people to shake. However, monks in the Qi Refining Stage, especially low-level Qi Refining Stage monks. People with strong martial arts skills and those below the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage are not without the power to fight.

"The shopkeeper was being cryptic and paused deliberately at this point.

"Spiritual tools, ordinary people can use spiritual tools to kill immortal cultivators, right?"

Su Yi also knew a little bit about cultivating immortals. He knew that spiritual tools were weapons made of immortal cultivating materials. A cultivator could hardly be harmed by ordinary weapons, but weapons made of immortal cultivating materials could kill immortals.

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "That's right. Low-level monks in the Qi refining stage only know some rudimentary spells. In terms of skills, they are not as good as those with high martial arts skills."

Su Yi couldn't help but ask: "May I ask the young master just now, has the monk reached the foundation building stage?"

The shopkeeper shook his head: "I don't know about this old man, but since you have the prince's approval, if you complete this task, you may be appreciated by the prince and you may serve the Wang family."

Su Yi has no interest in joining the Wang family. He just wants to get one or two spiritual tools so that he can protect himself when facing Master Zhang.

"When will this bandit suppression begin?" Su Yi asked.

"Tomorrow at noon, Mr. Su wants to attend, so you can come to the store to meet up first," the shopkeeper said.
Chapter completed!