I have an altar of luck

Zhang Xuan said something, turned around and left with a few of his men.

Looking at the back of Zhang Xuan and others leaving, Wu Qingfeng frowned slightly, and turned his gaze to the servants:

"What are you looking at, go put out the fire!"

……

……

When Chen Yuan returned home, it was already Haishi, the night was extremely dark, all the fires in Huang's house had been extinguished, and county captain Li Mingqi also sent the yamen servants home.

Chen Yuan could tell that neither Li Mingqi nor Wu Qingfeng seemed very happy.

This time, Li Mingqi's confidant Huang Xing was arrested, the Huang family was wiped out, and his reputation was greatly reduced. It can be said that he suffered a heavy loss. After all, everyone in Ping'an County knew about the relationship between the Huang family and Li Mingqi.

But when the Huang family was destroyed, Li Mingqi didn't even say a word.

They didn't know about the Huang family's affair with Wushengjiao. Even if they knew, they would feel that it was a crime arranged by the government casually.

As for Wu Qingfeng's harvest was not satisfactory, there were very few gold and silver treasures, all the martial arts classics were burned in a big fire, and his confidant Tie Xuan died.

No one knew that the one who benefited the most from the destruction of the Huang family was his little yamen servant.

After lighting the candle, Chen Yuan took out the wooden box from his arms and put it on the table.

"Crack it..."

The box opened to reveal a black bead the size of a baby's fist inside.

With two fingers, Chen Yuan took out the beads and put them in front of his eyes.

Under the light of the candlelight, the beads became brighter and brighter.

The whole body is dark, exuding a strange beauty.

It is inevitable that the night will be full of dreams, so Chen Yuan decided to take the marrow washing spirit beads now.

He doesn't want to make wedding dresses for others like the Huang family.

Of course, the two sides have different ideas.

Chen Yuan guessed that the elders of Huang's family who got this item at the beginning definitely knew the usefulness of this item, but they didn't want to waste it on themselves, and wanted to leave it to the talented children in future generations.

Family heritage!

However, he would never have thought that it would be his wedding dress in the end.

Of course, this is just speculation, and the truth is not important now.

Chen Yuan took off his clothes, revealing a strong and strong body, which was very beautiful, especially the faint pale golden skin, which was even more amazing. His chest was pulsating, showing the amazing vitality in Chen Yuan's body.

With his upper body naked, Chen Yuan sat cross-legged on the ground, and put the marrow washing spirit beads into his mouth.

Strange to say, it was as hard as a stone when you squeezed it before, but after putting it in your mouth, Chen Yuan felt that the Lingzhu seemed to be softer, without any taste, just a bit of refreshing feeling.

The spirit beads were swallowed down the throat, and the coolness began to spread slowly towards the limbs.

Chen Yuan emptied his mind, closed his eyes and exhaled, silently feeling the coolness.

Chen Yuan guessed that this...maybe it was marrow washing!

An hour passed, and the pores of Chen Yuan's body opened, and black impurities were being expelled from his body. When his nose twitched, there was a foul smell.

Chen Yuan didn't get up, and the coolness on his body was still washing his marrow.

Gradually, more and more impurities were discharged, and the stench became stronger and stronger, and a piercing pain began to erupt all over the body.

Chen Yuan clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth, allowing the pain to pervade his whole body.

Martial arts are like this, extremely difficult.

Silent all night.

The next day, early in the morning, the first ray of sunlight came down.

Chen Yuan in the room suddenly opened his eyes, and a flash of light flashed by.

His body seemed to be covered with a layer of black mud. Chen Yuan held his breath, went to the yard, took a basin of clear water, and poured it from the top of his head. The black muddy water flowed down the body to the ground.

"call……"

Chen Yuan heaved a sigh of relief. There seemed to be no change on the surface of the physical body, but it was a little whiter, but Chen Yuan could feel the change like a reborn body.

It seems that the whole body is much lighter.

Clenching his fists tightly, Chen Yuan stomped his footsteps and gave a sudden bang.

There was a faint sound in the air.

The whole body stretched, and the sound of clicking clicked continuously came from his body.

During the process of washing the marrow, Chen Yuan unknowingly completed the second blood refinement, and his strength increased a lot again, but the marrow washing spirit pearl still exudes a very subtle sense of coolness.

Subtly refining Chen Yuan's qualifications.

This treasure is by no means mortal!

This time, make a big profit!

The value of this marrow-cleaning spirit bead is definitely not inferior to that of the Vajra Glazed Body, or even stronger!

After cleaning the whole body, Chen Yuan faced the rising sun, with his legs bent, and one palm placed on his chest, urging the vajra glazed body expressionlessly.

Dots of golden light permeate the whole body, looking from a distance, it looks like a golden man.

If ordinary people with little knowledge saw it, they would definitely mistake it for an eminent monk. Of course, the premise was to shave their head and get a few ring scars.

In the first day of blood refining, Chen Yuan felt a great difference. Without the obstacles of the past, he entered the state very quickly, and the speed of blood refining also increased.

Although the marrow washing spirit beads did not increase Chen Yuan's strength, it changed his aptitude and strengthened his foundation!

In the past, Chen Yuan's aptitude was no different from that of other yamen servants, it was very ordinary.

but now……

Chapter 38 Headhunter

But now, after being refined by the marrow-washing spirit bead, and then subtly changed.

Chen Yuan's talent in martial arts can definitely be called a genius.

This can be seen from the fact that Chen Yuan is now practicing the vajra glazed body.

The fiery temperature soaked into the flesh, and the blood in Chen Yuan's body was undergoing the third refinement.

According to ordinary blood refining skills, Chen Yuan is already a strong player in the level of blood refining. If he steps into the fourth or fifth blood refining, Chen Yuan's strength will be able to catch up with bone refining warriors .

This is the horror of the nine blood refinements.

In comparison, Chen Yuan has basically opened up the gap with ordinary people.

Of course, this is only true for ordinary people. Chen Yuan guessed that the body training exercises practiced by those real geniuses in the Jianghu are definitely not just three times of blood training.

Martial arts foundation building, these four words can sum up everything.

The foundation building realm is all about casting the foundation and laying the foundation for the future realm.

This is why ordinary government servants may be able to step into the level of blood refinement with the passage of time, but very few can enter the level of bone refinement. Looking at the entire Ping'an county government, there is no one who can find a handful of bone refiners. .

Chen Yuan was calm and calm, with hot yang energy on the outside, and cool and marrow-washing spiritual power inside, one inside and one outside, one cold and one hot, under the superimposition of the two, the blood in his body surged like a trickling river.

Somehow, Chen Yuan seemed to be able to flow blood.

still.

Chen Yuan kept his posture for nearly an hour, and suddenly he frowned, opened his eyes, and there was a sound of footsteps in front of the gate, and the golden lacquer all over his body disappeared into his body.

"Squeak."

The door was pushed open, and Wang Ping, who was dressed as a government servant and had a long knife in his waist and hips, walked in with a smile.

"Brother Yuan, you're still doing exercises early in the morning." Wang Ping looked at Chen Yuan's naked body and bowed and said.

"The plan for a year lies in the spring, and the plan for a day lies in the morning." Chen Yuan smiled, took a deep breath, and stood up.

"Anyway, bone refining is hopeless. After a few years, I will naturally step into blood refining. I don't want to work so hard." Wang Ping shook his head.

"Uncle Wang paid you to enter the yamen, isn't it just to let you step into the martial arts and shine on the lintel? If you are like this, Uncle Wang's efforts will be in vain."

Like Chen Yuan, Wang Ping and most of the government servants in Ping'an County paid money to get in.

"Fart, he just wants to drive me away. Do you really think I don't know about his crap?" Wang Ping curled his lips, obviously having some opinions.

Chen Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered Wang Ping's father, who was indeed worthy of the name Old Wang next door. According to Wang Ping, he had a lot of romantic affairs.

"Has the injury healed?" Chen Yuan looked him up and down.

"I've recovered a long time ago. If I didn't want to take the opportunity to rest for a while, I would have gone back to the county office." Wang Ping punched his chest with his fist a few times to show his strength.

"It's just right to come back now. If it was before, it would be dangerous."

It has to be said that Wang Ping's luck is really good. He didn't get involved in the rebellion of the Wusheng Sect thieves and the Huang family's affairs before. In the previous battle with the Huang family, the county government lost a lot of manpower.

And Wang Ping, the most common government servant, was extremely vulnerable to injury.

Hearing what Chen Yuan said, Wang Ping became interested from the corner of his eyes, looked around, stepped forward and asked in a low voice:

"Brother Yuan, I heard that Huang Xing was put in jail?"

"The Huang family had an affair with the Wusheng sect thief, and the county magistrate was furious. Naturally, it is impossible to let him go."

"Tsk tsk tsk, the reputation of the Huang family is not small in our Ping'an County. I didn't expect it to fall down. It's a pity that I didn't see that scene." Wang Ping felt a little regretful.

Glancing at Wang Ping, Chen Yuan said:

"With your small body, if you really get involved, do you think you can get away with it?"

Wang Ping smiled brightly and touched his face:

"Brother Yuan, you are right. My strength is really not enough."

Chen Yuan turned back to the house, put on his clothes, and put the long knife on his waist:

"Go, go to the county government office."

……

"Hey, Brother Yuan, you said that Huang Xing and Tie Xuan are both dead this time, who will take their place? Shall we establish a good relationship in advance, so that we can relax later." Wang Ping gently stroked the fine beard on his chin. stubble.

"You can flatter me..." Chen Yuan glanced at Wang Ping with a smile.

"Brother Yuan, you haven't already done it in advance, have you?" Wang Ping was a little surprised.

"No."

"Then what do you mean, Brother Yuan...you don't want to be the head catcher, do you?" Wang Ping thought about it, then suddenly startled, and blurted out.

Chen Yuan smiled without saying a word, saw Zhou Ji Baozi Shop, and walked up quickly.

"Hey..." Wang Ping called out and hurriedly followed.

He didn't ask about the head arrester again. The head arrester in a county has a ninth-rank official status, and generally you have to have a bone-refining level of cultivation to be appointed.

Although Brother Yuan's strength is stronger than him, but his strength is limited, Wang Ping just thought he was joking.

Without doing anything, no one would be able to tell that Chen Yuan's strength had reached the level of blood refinement.

Of course, in the previous fight in front of Huang's house, some yamen servants knew that Chen Yuan might have started refining blood, otherwise, it would be impossible to single-handedly kill a long-standing old yamen servant.

"Uncle Zhou, here are six steamed stuffed buns filled with meat, and two more eggs." Chen Yuan looked at Xiaofang's father who was busy, and called out. Several people gathered around and wanted to buy steamed stuffed buns. Ping's attire quickly retreated a little.

"A Fang, bring you a bun for Brother Yuan..." Uncle Zhou called out.

"Hey……"

Xiaofang responded, twitching her braids, and trotted over quickly, picked up the cage drawer and packed a few buns.

"Brother Yuan, I'll just eat two."

Chen Yuan nodded, looked at Xiaofang and said:

"Take eight meat buns."

Wang Ping "..."

Xiaofang smiled and brought the meat buns and eggs to Chen Yuan, touched them with her fingers inadvertently, and immediately retracted, her face seemed to be stained with red.