Of course, he, who is only in his seventies, did not die naturally, but was killed.
This situation is very common in the world of immortal cultivation, especially when it is formed below the elixir. Few people die of death.
If you die like Uncle Fu, you still have a way to build a mourning hall. It is already a very high salary. Most cultivators die inexplicably. If you continue with a fireball technique, you can't even find the body where you are.
Li Xueqing listened to the conversation about the people around her with a dull face, and then she realized that the incident happened three days ago.
However, when people noticed something was different, the old man was already lying in a pool of blood and still moving.
According to the people who discovered it, it seemed that someone had discovered something in Uncle Fu's hand, so the other party killed him.
However, Uncle Fu has not been practicing for decades. Not only did he avoid the opponent's sneak attack, but he also fought back.
It’s a pity that the other party is still relatively strong. After a battle, he successfully killed someone and seized the treasure, but the movement caused him did not have time to take away all the spoils.
After hearing these words, Li Xueqing felt cold all over. Of course, she knew what the thing that Uncle Fu could call a baby...
For the Qi Refining Cultivator, what else is more qualified to be called a treasure than the Foundation Establishment Pill?
Li Xueqing walked into the mourning hall with a pale face and saw a young man burning paper money with a numb face and mourning face, and chanting the Heart Sutra for the Dead in his mouth.
He is Uncle Fu's grandson and the person who should have obtained Li Xueqing's foundation-building pill.
After Li Xueqing gave him the foundation-building pill, Uncle Fu finally decided to leave the pill for his grandson who had a bright future, rather than himself who had half a leg stepped into the coffin. However, when he asked his grandson to ask the Daozong to take the foundation-building pill to build the foundation-building pill in order to avoid the danger caused by long-distance transportation of the pill, he didn't know where the news leaked. When the boy arrived, he only saw his grandfather's cold body.
Grandpa... Xiaoyuan doesn't want the foundation-building pill anymore... Xiaoyuan just needs grandpa back... Wuwu... The boy about the same age as Li Xueqing had red eyes and kept murmuring.
Although the volume was very low, Li Xueqing could still hear it clearly, which made her heart feel a sense of murderous intent for the first time.
She had no doubt that once the murderer appeared in front of her, she would immediately draw out the Jinyuan Sword and chop Zhidou's head into two!!
At this moment, she had different ideas about killing people, and the inner demon that had been entangled with her for several days disappeared without realizing it.
However, this did not make Li Xueqing happy, because she had no idea who the murderer was. Even though she had the strength of the middle stage of foundation building and the magic weapon that was comparable to magic weapons, she didn't know who to vent this murderous intent on.
Li Xueqing's eyes moved away from the boy and fell onto the table.
A month ago, there was a blue pill on the table that the old man regarded as a treasure, but a month later, the old man's spiritual seat was placed on the table.
The test of Li Yongfu's position is unworthy Sun Tianyuanli
This is the first time Li Xueqing knows Uncle Fu’s full name.
An old man at the thirteenth level of Qi refining will be considered an immortal master and is highly respected in the secular world. After his death in the immortal world, he only has one tablet and a thin coffin. However, this is a high-end treatment that many immortal cultivators have failed to obtain. More people's fate will be exposed to the wilderness or the bones are simply gone. If they are lucky, they may be refined into evil spirits or corpse puppets, and they will not be able to die peacefully.
Li Xueqing didn't know how she left the mourning hall, and she didn't even know that her appearance surprised many people. A master uncle from the Foundation Establishment Stage ran to the mourning hall of the Qi Refining Stage monk to worship. No one dared to believe this kind of thing.
While causing a lot of speculation, a middle-aged man hidden in the crowd felt as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. If he knew that the old man had such a good relationship, how could he dare to take action in the Dao Sect?
The blue pill in the storage bag made him feel extremely hot at this time, but he couldn't bear to throw it away.
Although Li Xueqing doesn't know who the murderer is now, if he succeeds in building the foundation with the foundation building pill, it is equivalent to publicly admitting that he is the murderer, because the source of the foundation building pill in Uncle Fu's hand is mostly Li Xueqing. Others may not know the real reason for Uncle Fu's murder, but Li Xueqing must have understood clearly.
At that time, I will face Li Xueqing's anger. A foundation-building monk who can give the foundation-building pill to others is definitely not something that an ordinary new foundation-building monk can fight against.
After returning to the cave, Li Xueqing immediately entered the Jianmu Ding.
Compared to the bare rock walls, the lush mountains and waters in the Jianmu Ding can smooth her heart better.
What's wrong?Wang Chan, who is studying which tree has a better juice, asked.
Li Xueqing said what happened and asked: Is the foundation-building pill really that important?
Wang Chan and the ginseng master looked at each other, sighed and said: It may not be that important to you, but for the reverse practice, it is the difference in life span of more than a hundred years.
If... there are many foundation-building pills, won’t everyone be killed? Li Xueqing muttered to herself.
Wang Chan, the ginseng master, and even the children of the elixirs around him did not answer. They did not know the nature of human beings, but Wang Chan, who is at least a member of the animal kingdom, had no confidence in Li Xueqing's words.
I want to learn to refine alchemy, and I have to refine a lot of foundation-building pills!A strong gleam suddenly appeared in Li Xueqing's dim eyes. She held her little hand tightly and said: I want everyone to stop fighting for the pills!No longer let the world have victims like Fu Bo!!
The old man Li Yongfu's kind face seemed to have given up something, and the young man Li Tianyuan's crying made the girl make an oath to change the whole world at this time.
In the future, this vow will be called the Great Vow of Medicine Emperor, and the ordinary name Li Yongfu will be passed down for generations.
‘After Yongfu died, the Emperor of Medicine was so sad that he made a great wish, forge a new alchemy, be compassion forever, and shine forever.’
──Excerpt from "The History of the New Heavenly Dao Holy Sect: The Chronicle of the Heavenly Dun Medicine Emperor"
This situation is very common in the world of immortal cultivation, especially when it is formed below the elixir. Few people die of death.
If you die like Uncle Fu, you still have a way to build a mourning hall. It is already a very high salary. Most cultivators die inexplicably. If you continue with a fireball technique, you can't even find the body where you are.
Li Xueqing listened to the conversation about the people around her with a dull face, and then she realized that the incident happened three days ago.
However, when people noticed something was different, the old man was already lying in a pool of blood and still moving.
According to the people who discovered it, it seemed that someone had discovered something in Uncle Fu's hand, so the other party killed him.
However, Uncle Fu has not been practicing for decades. Not only did he avoid the opponent's sneak attack, but he also fought back.
It’s a pity that the other party is still relatively strong. After a battle, he successfully killed someone and seized the treasure, but the movement caused him did not have time to take away all the spoils.
After hearing these words, Li Xueqing felt cold all over. Of course, she knew what the thing that Uncle Fu could call a baby...
For the Qi Refining Cultivator, what else is more qualified to be called a treasure than the Foundation Establishment Pill?
Li Xueqing walked into the mourning hall with a pale face and saw a young man burning paper money with a numb face and mourning face, and chanting the Heart Sutra for the Dead in his mouth.
He is Uncle Fu's grandson and the person who should have obtained Li Xueqing's foundation-building pill.
After Li Xueqing gave him the foundation-building pill, Uncle Fu finally decided to leave the pill for his grandson who had a bright future, rather than himself who had half a leg stepped into the coffin. However, when he asked his grandson to ask the Daozong to take the foundation-building pill to build the foundation-building pill in order to avoid the danger caused by long-distance transportation of the pill, he didn't know where the news leaked. When the boy arrived, he only saw his grandfather's cold body.
Grandpa... Xiaoyuan doesn't want the foundation-building pill anymore... Xiaoyuan just needs grandpa back... Wuwu... The boy about the same age as Li Xueqing had red eyes and kept murmuring.
Although the volume was very low, Li Xueqing could still hear it clearly, which made her heart feel a sense of murderous intent for the first time.
She had no doubt that once the murderer appeared in front of her, she would immediately draw out the Jinyuan Sword and chop Zhidou's head into two!!
At this moment, she had different ideas about killing people, and the inner demon that had been entangled with her for several days disappeared without realizing it.
However, this did not make Li Xueqing happy, because she had no idea who the murderer was. Even though she had the strength of the middle stage of foundation building and the magic weapon that was comparable to magic weapons, she didn't know who to vent this murderous intent on.
Li Xueqing's eyes moved away from the boy and fell onto the table.
A month ago, there was a blue pill on the table that the old man regarded as a treasure, but a month later, the old man's spiritual seat was placed on the table.
The test of Li Yongfu's position is unworthy Sun Tianyuanli
This is the first time Li Xueqing knows Uncle Fu’s full name.
An old man at the thirteenth level of Qi refining will be considered an immortal master and is highly respected in the secular world. After his death in the immortal world, he only has one tablet and a thin coffin. However, this is a high-end treatment that many immortal cultivators have failed to obtain. More people's fate will be exposed to the wilderness or the bones are simply gone. If they are lucky, they may be refined into evil spirits or corpse puppets, and they will not be able to die peacefully.
Li Xueqing didn't know how she left the mourning hall, and she didn't even know that her appearance surprised many people. A master uncle from the Foundation Establishment Stage ran to the mourning hall of the Qi Refining Stage monk to worship. No one dared to believe this kind of thing.
While causing a lot of speculation, a middle-aged man hidden in the crowd felt as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. If he knew that the old man had such a good relationship, how could he dare to take action in the Dao Sect?
The blue pill in the storage bag made him feel extremely hot at this time, but he couldn't bear to throw it away.
Although Li Xueqing doesn't know who the murderer is now, if he succeeds in building the foundation with the foundation building pill, it is equivalent to publicly admitting that he is the murderer, because the source of the foundation building pill in Uncle Fu's hand is mostly Li Xueqing. Others may not know the real reason for Uncle Fu's murder, but Li Xueqing must have understood clearly.
At that time, I will face Li Xueqing's anger. A foundation-building monk who can give the foundation-building pill to others is definitely not something that an ordinary new foundation-building monk can fight against.
After returning to the cave, Li Xueqing immediately entered the Jianmu Ding.
Compared to the bare rock walls, the lush mountains and waters in the Jianmu Ding can smooth her heart better.
What's wrong?Wang Chan, who is studying which tree has a better juice, asked.
Li Xueqing said what happened and asked: Is the foundation-building pill really that important?
Wang Chan and the ginseng master looked at each other, sighed and said: It may not be that important to you, but for the reverse practice, it is the difference in life span of more than a hundred years.
If... there are many foundation-building pills, won’t everyone be killed? Li Xueqing muttered to herself.
Wang Chan, the ginseng master, and even the children of the elixirs around him did not answer. They did not know the nature of human beings, but Wang Chan, who is at least a member of the animal kingdom, had no confidence in Li Xueqing's words.
I want to learn to refine alchemy, and I have to refine a lot of foundation-building pills!A strong gleam suddenly appeared in Li Xueqing's dim eyes. She held her little hand tightly and said: I want everyone to stop fighting for the pills!No longer let the world have victims like Fu Bo!!
The old man Li Yongfu's kind face seemed to have given up something, and the young man Li Tianyuan's crying made the girl make an oath to change the whole world at this time.
In the future, this vow will be called the Great Vow of Medicine Emperor, and the ordinary name Li Yongfu will be passed down for generations.
‘After Yongfu died, the Emperor of Medicine was so sad that he made a great wish, forge a new alchemy, be compassion forever, and shine forever.’
──Excerpt from "The History of the New Heavenly Dao Holy Sect: The Chronicle of the Heavenly Dun Medicine Emperor"
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