Chapter 75

Zhou Qing spent the next period of time at the ancient monument gate.

While cultivating the nine styles of tianzhang and xuanbei in Tenglong Town, we are also waiting for the completion of the handover of Lingshou city.

He has the existence of nine grade heavenly spirit bones, and his talent is terrible. However, he has spent almost all his time in fighting since he practiced the all souls mantra. He has always used the martial arts he had mastered before, and he doesn't have enough time to study the new method.

After the rare purification, Zhou Qing's appalling talent and insight were finally displayed incisively and vividly.

The sky palm of Tenglong town is a heavy territory and a dragon, which has been completely mastered by Zhou Qing.

At the same time, he was already proficient in the first form of the nine forms of xuanbei, and vaguely touched the threshold of the second form of Wanjun.

Even Su Mu lamented that he was inferior to such a terrible talent and praised it again and again. Thousands of disciples of the ancient tablet gate were even more devastated.

However, under the subtle influence of Zhou Qing, the wind of austerity also quietly swept through the ancient monument door.

Geniuses such as song Changqing are working hard. What qualifications do they have to indulge?

Even Su Leng, who had always been lively and active, seemed to be stimulated by Zhou Qing and became more and more diligent in cultivation.

After nearly a month of such hard work, Zhou Qing finally received Su Mu's notice that the handover of Lingshou city has been completed. He can go and take office.

Outside Shiyan City.

"Up to now, I can't figure out why you chose Lingshou City alone... That place is closest to LAN family's house. It's not an ordinary mess."

Su Mu looked at Zhou Qing and said helplessly.

"The more chaotic it is, the more interesting it is."

Zhou Qing grinned and didn't explain. He had his own plan.

Seeing his insistence, Su Mu could not dissuade him. After laughing twice, he took out a diamond crystal the size of a half palm, made of spirit stone, and handed it to Zhou Qing.

"When you arrive at Lingshou City, our people will pick you up."

"This is my keepsake. If there is an accident, crush it. I'll take someone there as soon as possible!"

Su Mu said positively. Zhou Qing smiled and nodded and took the keepsake.

No more greetings. After waving goodbye at will, Zhou Qing made a natural and unrestrained trip to the West.

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Two days later, Lingshou city.

Although Lingshou city is a small city, it is only about 200 miles away from Xize City, where LAN Jiaben's house is located.

Maybe it's because it's so close. Influenced by the upper spiritual pulse of Xize City, the lower spiritual pulse of Lingshou city is of higher quality than other small cities.

Although the spirit stone in the spirit vein contains aura, it also has more chaotic energy. It is not suitable for friars' cultivation. On the contrary, it is a necessity for refining magic instruments, talismans, pills and so on.

Therefore, although Lingshou city is small, it has all kinds of industries such as refining utensils, alchemy and talismans, and its economy is quite prosperous.

Zhou Qing was received by an elegant middle-aged man named fan Zhe, who was also a disciple of the ancient stele sect.

However, because of his low cultivation talent, fan zhe began to take full-time charge of the external business of zongmen after breaking through the middle stage of soul condensation.

This is the person in charge of the handover of Lingshou city with the LAN family.

Fan zhe took Zhou Qing around the city for a while. After giving him a general introduction, he came to an antique mansion.

"City Lord, this is the city Lord's residence and the place where you will work, live and practice in the future. I will be the housekeeper."

Standing in front of the mansion, fan zhe bowed slightly and introduced with a smile. At the same time, he also looked at Zhou Qing quietly.

Fan zhe left the ancient tablet gate very early and was responsible for the door business outside. Therefore, he only heard about song Changqing's name and didn't know much about it.

It's said that zongmen's ranking in Dabi this time can replace the LAN family. Song Changqing has made great contributions, so the sect leader gave him the jurisdiction of Lingshou city.

Just so young, can you really be competent for the post of city Lord?

Although fan zhe was suspicious, he didn't talk much.

With his cultivation in the middle of condensing soul, he can become the person in charge of zongmen business, and he is also a very smart and smooth person.

Although he didn't know what Fan zhe was thinking, Zhou Qing also noticed the former's eyes, but he didn't care.

Looking at the mansion in front of him, Zhou Qing nodded slightly and was quite satisfied.

"What about the LAN family? Have they all evacuated?"

Zhou Qing stepped into the city master's residence and asked casually.

"The city Lord's house is free." fan zhe hesitated for a moment and said, "but the LAN family has occupied Lingshou city for a long time. They have been operating the mining and sales of Lingshi here all the time and have not evacuated."

Zhou Qing frowned slightly: "so, my city master just has a false name. In fact, the economic lifeline of Lingshou city is still in the hands of the LAN family?"

Lingshi is the raw material for refining utensils, elixirs and talismans. Therefore, Lingshi business is closely related to these three industries. Mastering it is equivalent to mastering the economic lifeline.

Fan zhe nodded and said with a bitter smile, "that's right. However, the Lingshi business in Lingshou city has always been controlled by the LAN family. If you rashly clean up these people, there will be a lot of trouble. Zongmen means to be controlled by them first and then take over slowly in the future."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Qing shook his head directly: "it's too slow."

Fan zhe was slightly stunned.

Zhou Qing looked a little heavy: "the ancient tablet gate gave me the jurisdiction of Lingshou City, and I am the master of the city. Since the LAN family ceded the city, they should go away as soon as possible, but now they still rely on here to suck blood... I'm very upset."

"The city Lord means..."

Fan zhe frowned slightly. He vaguely heard the meaning of Zhou Qing's words.

But as he said before, these people left by the LAN family are the core figures who control the Lingshi business. It is really difficult to clean up for a time, so they can only choose to compromise temporarily.

These people have been living in Lingshou city for many years, and their contacts and resources are not comparable to the ancient monument door they just took over. Once they are eliminated, the economy of the whole city will suffer a serious blow. If they are strict, they may directly fall into paralysis.

If you are unhappy with song Changqing, what can you do?

Is it really hard to force these people out?

Zhou Qing didn't answer again. He waved his hand with a smile: "you're busy first."

Listening to his words, fan zhe had the meaning of driving people away. Fan zhe was also angry, but he didn't dare to attack, so he had to nod and retreat.

"Lan family... It seems that the lesson is not enough..."

After fan zhe left, Zhou Qing whispered. His calm face suddenly sank down, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth.

The ancient tablet gate gave him the jurisdiction of Lingshou city. The LAN family must not know nothing.

But even so, the LAN family still didn't remove people, which clearly didn't take him in the eye!

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Qing put it aside temporarily. Now he has something more important to do.

His mind moved and Zhou Qing looked at himself.

In my mind, the golden soul pill is slowly rotating, sending out a strange wave and suppressing a wisp of divine soul on one side.

It's the spirit of old wind ghost!

At the first time of entering the Lingshou City, the spirit began to change, and there seemed to be a sign of breaking free from the shackles.

Zhou Qing is not unclear why this is the case.

This means that the old wind ghost is in Lingshou city!

Since the former got away from the ten thousand devil cave, the two broke off contact. After that, Zhou Qing has been busy with ranking Dabi, and has no time to pay attention to him.

But now, it's time for the old man to help!

Zhou Qing's mind moved slightly. Soon, the ghost of old wind appeared in the palm of his hand.

When the spirit power was running, the palm flickered, and Zhou Qing's ten fingers clenched slightly, the light on the divine soul dimmed a lot in an instant.

"Little bastard, stop!"

At the next moment, the roar of shock and anger suddenly came from the courtyard, and a human shadow came flying. It was the old wind ghost!

It hasn't been seen in January. The old wind ghost's breath has become much stronger. His accomplishments are hidden and improved. Obviously, it is the credit of the original blood Bodhi.

But at the moment, his wrinkled old face was black, and his Qi machine was in some disorder. He stared at the spirit held by Zhou Qing, and his eyes flashed with fear.

"Don't get excited. I just want you to show up."

Zhou Qing smiled lightly at the corners of his mouth, but he kept playing with the wisp of spirit in his hand. The old ghost of the wind was frightened.

"How long have you been following me?"

Zhou Qing asked with a smile.

The wind old ghost snorted coldly: "after my family's door was destroyed, I settled here. Why follow you?"

"Don't tell the truth?"

Zhou Qing's voice gradually turned cold, his palm clenched again, and the wisp of spirit trembled, with a broken momentum.

"After you go to town."

The old wind ghost's face suddenly changed and clenched his teeth.

"That's right."

Zhou Qing grinned. Then he loosened his palm, took the spirit back into his body and imprisoned it again with the soul pill.

Seeing this scene, the old wind ghost also breathed a sigh of relief secretly, and his face looked much better.

Zhou Qing sneered: "what do you want to follow me? You want to kill me and recapture my soul? Old thing, you can't see it in January. There's a lot of bad water in your stomach!"

The old ghost is so smart that he has to be vigilant.

The old devil of the wind felt very depressed when he heard the speech. He had already scolded Zhou Qing bloody.

No matter how much bad water I have, can I have as much as you little bastard?

Zhou Qing holds a wisp of his soul. As long as they are close, he will feel something.

Once this wisp of spirit is destroyed, the cultivation of old wind ghost will plummet and there is no possibility of promotion.

It was so important that he felt that it was normal for him to come to investigate the situation. As a result, the little bastard buttoned the excrement basin on his head without saying a word.

As a strong mage, I was bullied by this little bastard again and again. It's too much!

As soon as he thought of this, old devil Feng remembered that he was trapped when he left the ten thousand devil cave, and his heart was even more angry.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. You suddenly came here. I care about my adopted son and came to inquire. Isn't it reasonable?"

He bit the word "adopted son" very hard, and a sneer suddenly appeared on his face.

Zhou Qing's face froze when he heard the speech.

This damn old thing has a strong hatred!

Seeing Zhou Qing's eating shriveled, the old wind ghost was in a much happier mood.

During this time, he also heard about Zhou Qing's deeds.

This little bastard participated in the ranking contest on behalf of the ancient tablet gate. He not only really pulled the LAN family down the water, but also got the opportunity to become a disciple of Xuantian clan. Now he is valued by the ancient tablet gate and has the jurisdiction of Lingshou city.

Think about yourself again. Because of this little bastard, the clan was slaughtered and wanted by the LAN family, so you had to hide your identity and shrink in this Lingshou city.

This little bastard has a good view outside, but he has fallen here

In contrast, the old wind ghost is even more angry.

"It's necessary to beat this little bastard!"

The wind old ghost moved in his heart, and a magic mirror suddenly appeared in his hand. When the mana surged, the mirror lit up slightly, and a picture appeared. It was in the ten thousand devil cave that Zhou Qing manipulated the corpse ghost to kill!

He shook the mirror in front of Zhou Qing, and a look of satisfaction appeared in the eyes of old Feng. The sneer on his old face was even more prosperous.

"Little bastard, if I make this video public, xuantianzong and gubeimen find that the genius they attach importance to is actually a famous demon monk. What will I do when I become angry from shame?"

Zhou Qing raised her eyebrows: "are you threatening me?"