Li Buzhuo lit the oil lamp, picked up the bronze mirror on the table and looked at it. His facial features in the mirror did not change much, only one black silk turned gray. Put down the bronze mirror and rolled up his sleeves. Li Buzhuo looked at the skin of his right arm and said to himself: "What an amazing method."

Sitting down on the Jiangtai, Li Buzhuo began to sit and watch himself...

In his inner vision, the top of his head and the entire right arm were eroded by a strange aura. This aura contained the meaning of decay and decay. Once the inner qi was slightly relieved, it would be ready to move and erode the body. Even the trace of spiritual thoughts that Li Buzhuo had peeking at this aura showed signs of aging.

The inner qi that was in contact with this breath faded and then dissipated. Li Buzhuo thought to himself: I wonder if this withered and prosperous qi will dissipate itself after dissolving more internal qi..."

The three hundred and sixty-four swords in the small world breathed in the energy of heaven and earth, and transformed into internal qi continuously. Entering the top of the head and right arm, Li Buzhuo had no distractions. After adjusting his breath for two hours, he looked inside again, and suddenly found that the withering and prosperous aura on both sides of the right arm of the head did not decrease but gave it to him! Although it only added a little bit of imperceptible, Li Buzhuo was shocked.

"The inner qi that was devoured by this breath was like a nutrient, making this breath stronger and stronger? Although the inner qi refined by the heaven and earth essence that my little world breathed can balance with this breath, if this continues, it will take less than two days to rise and fall, and I will be unable to suppress this breath anymore. When the balance is broken, the breath will be eroded by the whole body in a few breaths."

"The more passive this breath, the harder it is to resolve. I cannot sit still and wait for death."

Li Buzhuo felt resolved and immediately relaxed the inner qi of his right arm.

The withered and prosperous energy is like a flood that breaks the dike. Wherever the meridians and flesh pass by are all aging. In the flash, Li Buzhuo made the inner qi suppress his right arm again, and only cut off a trace of the withered and prosperous energy, and drove straight into his right arm and entered his body.

With a thought, Li Buzhuo directly incorporated this strand of withered and prosperous energy into the small world.

Although there is only one wisp, as soon as the withered and prosperous energy appears, the candle dragon lingering on the yellow buds whispers, flew away, and hovering over the small world. This wisp of breath turns gray, like a miser, constantly swallowing the inner qi in the small world, slowly growing. Wherever it covers, the small world is dry and cracked. Obviously, it can not only aging the body, but also corrode the soul.

Li Buzhuo couldn't help but feel a little sank. This move was a very risky move, but he had to do it. Otherwise, when the withered and prosperous energy grew stronger in the top of his right arm, the situation would be even more difficult.

"Well? The changes in withering and flourishing are similar to the changes in yin and yang."

As soon as the qi withering and flourishing entered his body, Li Buzhuo saw the origin of this ray of qi. Last year, he learned the method of yin and yang in the stone carvings left by Zhao Changqing on the top of Jumang Mountain. At this time, he found that the changes in yin and yang were similar.

Li Buzhuo couldn't help but deduce it in his heart, trying to connect his understanding of yin and yang with the prosperity and prosperity. Once deduced, his mind fell into it.

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A day passed.

In Feng Di Thirteenth Division, there was a silence, and everyone was silent. They did not dare to look up at the Lord Zuo Jinshenzhasi who was looking at the wolf in the hall.

"What is the use of asking you to monitor the two counties when you want them to do whatever you want in the county, kill people and transfer them under your nose, steal the sky and change the day. What's the use of asking you to monitor the two counties?"

Feng Ying held the armrest of the seat with his hands firmly and looked down at the hall. Although his tone was indifferent, it made Yuan Xiong and his men feel weak. You know, this Lord Shajun was frustrated in the border for many years before he was in power to return to Middle-earth. Feng Yu died in Hedong County. Although it was not Shenzhasi's fault, no one wanted to get angry at this time.

"The subordinate official is incompetent, please punish him."

Yuan Xiong, Sun Chongde and others knelt on one knee, lowered their heads to apologize. Feng Ying glanced at him and said lightly: "Where are the thousand households?"

"Mr. Li was seriously injured last night and is now in seclusion. Do you want to summon him?" Yuan Xiong raised his head carefully, feeling a little glad that he had been reduced to half a level. Otherwise, he would have to take the blame for this matter. He is not as tough as Li Buzhuo.

"Are you really going into seclusion, or do you hide when something happens?" Feng Ying curled his lips and sneered.

"Mr. Feng's words are wrong."

Fu Li took a step and whispered in the hall: "Even the Feng family has not discovered the matter of Linguang Pavilion, how can we blame Shenzhasi? I talked face to face with the person who pretended to be Feng Yu for several hours, but no flaws were found. Fortunately, Li Qianhu had insight into the motive of Long Bird, otherwise even my life would be explained in Linguang Pavilion. The truth will not be revealed at that time, and you and my family will have to form a mortal enemy, and the consequences will be unimaginable. I think Li Qianhu's contribution is greater than his fault in this matter."

Feng Ying glanced at Fu Li and said, "Miss Fu's meaning is to blame the Feng family?"

Fu Li shook his head and smiled and said, "Mr. Feng is a little worried. This matter was caused by the remnants of the previous dynasty. Lingguanya and Shenzhasi are responsible for their mistakes. If there are any mistakes, they should be punished. If there are any merits, they should be rewarded. How to reward and punish merits and demerits? Should we make a conclusion after Li Qianhu recovers from his injuries and comes out of seclusion before making a conclusion."

"Miss Fu's family is worried about the matter of Shenzhasi." Although Feng Ying said this, his eyes swept over Shenzhasi and others, but everyone felt that the pressure was a little relieved. He paused and said, "The owner of the Thirteenth Division fined his salary for three months. Those who killed the enemy last night were ruled by the Ansi, and the reward was doubled. Give you another ten days to arrest all the people involved in this matter. If you do nothing, I will bring people here in person!"

After saying that, Feng Ying stood up and brushed his sleeves, and walked out of the Thirteenth Office. Everyone shouted in unison and said, "I only felt relieved when Feng Ying went out and the carriage was driving away."

Yuan Xiong withdrew his gaze from outside the door, clasped his fists at Fu Li and said, "Thank you Miss Fu for your righteousness just now."

"It's okay." Fu Li turned his head and looked at Yuan Xiong and asked, "President Yuan Qianhu, where is Li Buzhuo's residence?"

"Miss is going to visit Lord Qianhu?" Yuan Xiong paused, "It's right in Qianhu Mansion in Xiyu Lane."
Chapter completed!