Qin Fei returned to the guest room, and Ling Shuang suddenly asked, "Master, this is not like your style. In Rongcheng, Yang Shaowen dared to take your life. He will die long ago, right?"

Qin Fei smiled faintly and said, "This earthly power must be afraid of before I break through the innate realm. I am not familiar with them in the East China Military Region. If I get killed so hard, I will probably involve Qing'er and my parents."

He is not the Qin Fei who has just returned from rebirth and is alone. At that time, he would kill him if he wanted to, and would not think so much. Now, with Qing'er's ties with her parents and the attention of the Southwest Military Region, nothing can be done too much.

Or he could kill Yang Shaowen without hesitation, or something like an overseas drug lord, but Yang Shaowen is a wealthy man in Linzhou and has a relationship with the Linzhou Municipal Government.

Ling Shuang thought about it, understood Qin Fei's consideration, and asked again: "Master, it's almost a week since we came to Linzhou. When will the second test you mentioned begin?"

"Don't worry, we will set off immediately after Yang Shaowen's matter is resolved."

Qin Fei's plan is very simple. He went to the Iron Sword Sect to find the sword fetus of the Blood-Slaying Sword, and then cultivated Ling Shuang into the sword spirit of the Blood-Slaying Sword. In this way, Ling Shuang's cultivation physique is infinitely close to perfect state.

But in the future, she could only go to the end on the path of sword cultivation and could no longer practice other techniques.

"Master, do you really have such a way to train me into a sword spirit?" Ling Shuang asked in surprise.

Qin Fei nodded, and then asked Ling Shuang to take the sealed clay pot he bought today: "This thing is part of the test for you."

Ling Shuang held the pot and looked at it for a long time but couldn't see it. She asked in confusion: "What is this? Do you want me to smash it?"

Qin Fei waved his hand: "No, this pottery jar has been added with a ban. If it is broken directly, it will release poison gas and destroy the herbs inside."

"Medicinal herbs? Is this clay pot filled with herbs?" Ling Shuang said in surprise.

"That's right, to be precise, it's a half-spirited medicine."

As Qin Fei said, he drew a talisman in his hand and broke the ban on the pottery jar. The extremely tight pottery jar suddenly split.

A small grass with a dark blue body was planted in the soil in the pottery pot, emitting a terrifying atmosphere that makes people feel restless

interest.

"Master, is this Shenyoucao?" Ling Shuang subconsciously exclaimed.

Qin Fei smiled and looked at her, nodded and said, "It's not worth your experience of my seven years of reincarnation memory, but you actually recognize this as a divine grass."

Ling Shuang once experienced life and death hardships in Qin Fei's memory, and also saw this Shenyou Grass, but the Shenyou Grass usually grows in the uninhabited valley of miasma, which is quite common in the world of immortal cultivation.

Moreover, this Shenyou grass seems to have not grown completely yet, no wonder Qin Fei called it a semi-spiritual medicine.

"There was also a spiritual medicine that you collected near Tianfu before, with a similar effect to the Shenyou Grass. I used it to reshape the soul of the soul, and now it's just right to return it to you."

Qin Fei smiled slightly. He had already condensed his soul, so this divine grass became a useless person. It is now just used to reshape Ling Shuang's soul, so that she can master the power of divine thoughts and better adapt to the identity of the sword spirit.

Sword spirits can only be refined with spiritual bodies such as divine thoughts and ghosts. If a normal living person wants to be refined into a sword spirit, he must go through extremely cruel means to succeed.

But as an immortal king, Qin Fei must have his own means, otherwise he would not have to be Ling Shuang's master.

"Originally, you still need to suffer a little if you want to become a sword spirit, but now with this divine grass, you can be more relaxed."

Qin Fei smiled slightly.

"Thank you, Master!" Ling Shuang said excitedly to Qin Fei.

"Don't rush to thank me. Whether you can survive the second test is still a question. It is not difficult to refine it into a sword spirit. Whether you can merge with the sword fetus and the Blood-Slaying Sword is the real test."

Qin Fei picked up the teacup, sipped it, and said lightly.

However, both Qin Fei and Ling Shuang should be aware that after experiencing Qin Fei's reincarnation memory, this small test is still very simple for Ling Shuang.

After Yang Shaowen fled home in a panic, he did not stop, and even Yang Tianlin ignored him and immediately drove to a deep mountain in Linzhou.

After two hours of driving, the off-road vehicle stopped in front of an ancient temple in the deep mountains. Yang Shaowen got off the car and knelt down to the temple a few times, and then said sadly: "Master Heimu, Old Zheng is dead!"

A sound of birds flying in the deep mountains and forests sounded. The gate of the ancient temple opened, and a thin old man walked out, holding a bamboo broom in his hand.

“Xiao Zheng

How did you die? Tell me immediately."

The old man held a broom and gently flicked it. Yang Shaowen immediately felt a breeze surrounding him, lifting himself up and sending him into the ancient temple.

Yang Shaowen knelt on the ground, and told the old man what happened in Zhangjia Manor in Linzhou with tears in his hands.

After listening to it, a hint of doubt appeared on the old man's calm face: "No, except for me and Mu Yun, there are no real people or masters in Linzhou who are in the Divine Refining Realm or Body Refining Realm."

"Now Mu Yun is dead, and I am under my control. I should be the only one of the big real people in Linzhou. Could it be that I came from other places?"

Yang Shaowen nodded and hurriedly said, "That's right, from that boy's accent, he seems to be from northern Sichuan."

When the old man heard this, he thought for a long time and could only shake his head and said, "After all, I have to go and kill my disciple. How could I let go with him if I, Hei Mu, give up."

"What the master said is! Please be sure to kill that kid, and the Zhang family in Linzhou, they can't get away with it!"

Yang Shaowen has a good plan and the Zhang family covers it up. At that time, Master Heimu takes action and dealt with the Zhang family directly. He can't help but take revenge and unify Linzhou and become the richest man in Linzhou!

"I still need to prepare and set off on time in early morning three days."

The old man put the broom aside and walked out of the ancient temple with pride.

Yang Shaowen quickly bent down respectfully and saluted: "Yes, follow the master's oral order!"

Qin Fei rested in the Zhang family, waiting for Yang Shaowen to invite the old master Zheng to challenge him. During this period, many wealthy people in Linzhou came to him and asked to see him.

That day at the Zhang family, the divine power displayed by Qin Fei made these rich people truly gain insight. Although they were afraid, after they went home and thought about it, they found that as long as they please Qin Fei, they might get something like fairy elixir and spiritual talismans.

When we reach these rich people, the power of money and beauties gradually become less interested in it, and only one's own life is the most important.

Therefore, the threshold of the Zhang family was almost broken by these rich people.

That night, Qin Fei was bathing in the balcony of the guest room and practicing, when suddenly a servant from the Zhang family came to the door and asked, "Mr. Miracle Doctor, there is a lady named Liu Lu who wants to see you. Are you seeing you or not?"
Chapter completed!