Chapter 537

Li Li Banfeng hid behind a half-collapsed earthen wall, quietly watching the changes in the battle situation.

He had almost no contact with Lu Lu Dongjun. The closest they had been was at Haichiling, where both were dealing with an insect plague.

Lu Lu Dongjun achieved results first, almost wiping out the mosquitoes at Toudaoling, but he didn't expect that the insect plague at Erdaoling could not be controlled, and the plague reignited.

Since then, Lu Lu Dongjun had gone missing. Li Li Banfeng did not know his whereabouts, only having heard some rumors that Lu Lu Dongjun had died. He didn't expect to encounter his spirit in the Outer State today.

Lu Lu Dongjun turned his tattered clothes into threads and pierced them into Chu Chu Zikai's body.

Chu Chu Zikai had truly been caught in a trap this time.

When Lu Lu Dongjun was alive, he was an eighth-layer martial cultivator. After death, his combat power soared unexpectedly, actually being able to contend with a sound cultivator from the Clouds. Jin Jin Shunying said this was a manifestation of spirit specialization, but Li Li Banfeng still didn't understand the logic behind it.

Lu Lu Dongjun thought he had victory in his grasp, spread the threads from his clothes, and prepared to cut Chu Chu Zikai into pieces.

Zzz~

Chu Chu Zikai let out a sharp sound, and the sound waves conducted along the threads to Lu Lu Dongjun's body, causing Lu Lu Dongjun's soul to deform severely.

A sound cultivator from the Clouds, having suffered a loss for a moment, could immediately respond.

Lu Lu Dongjun snapped the threads, used all four limbs, and retreated rapidly. Looking from afar, he looked like a cat with its fur standing on end.

The battle situation reversed in the blink of an eye. Chu Chu Zikai was not in a hurry to pursue; he looked around, searching for Lu Lu Dongjun's helper.

In the past, Li Li Banfeng should have made a move by now.

Although he had no friendship with Lu Lu Dongjun, joining forces to capture Chu Chu Zikai was a very good choice.

But tonight, Li Li Banfeng did not act rashly because he sensed intense danger.

This danger did not come from Chu Chu Zikai. Having fought twice, Li Li Banfeng was very clear about Chu Chu Zikai's strength; he was not enough to make Li Li Banfeng feel such a serious threat.

Where did this danger come from?

There were two possibilities. One was that it came from Chu Chu Zikai's helper. During their first fight, there was a man in black beside Chu Chu Zikai, a high-level food cultivator. This food cultivator had made Li Li Banfeng fall into intense hunger, almost causing Li Li Banfeng to lose his combat power. If these two joined forces, they could indeed pose a significant threat to Li Li Banfeng.

There was another possibility: the person in the sky might be watching this place. If the danger came from him, Li Li Banfeng should not easily get involved in the battlefield.

But what level was the person in the sky? How big was the gap between him and Li Li Banfeng? If he hid his malice, Li Li Banfeng shouldn't even be able to sense the danger.

Regardless of the situation, Li Li Banfeng could not fight Chu Chu Zikai now, but he could do some things in the dark. Chu Chu Zikai and Li Li Banfeng had their own considerations, but Lu Lu Dongjun didn't think that much. He grabbed a hemp rope from the construction site and whipped it toward Chu Chu Zikai like a soft whip.

Chu Chu Zikai's skills were decent; he dodged to the side.

The hemp rope changed direction, wrapped around Chu Chu Zikai's body, and bound him.

Chu Chu Zikai tried to break free, but the hemp rope became extremely tough in Lu Lu Dongjun's hands, and Chu Chu Zikai could not break free.

"Hiss~" Chu Chu Zikai squeezed some sounds from between his teeth, like a sharp blade cutting through the air.

The hemp rope seemed to have been cut by a knife, about to snap at any moment.

"Shh," Li Li Banfeng whistled, affecting Chu Chu Zikai's pitch. The hemp rope, about to snap, tightened again. Lu Lu Dongjun exerted force suddenly and pulled Chu Chu Zikai in front of him.

"Ming ah!" Chu Chu Zikai sang a high note, and the sound waves spread rapidly in all directions with Chu Chu Zikai as the center.

Amidst the sound waves, Lu Lu Dongjun convulsed. He was injured and immediately released the rope.

To avoid the sound waves, Li Li Banfeng got up and left the earthen wall. At this moment, Chu Chu Zikai discovered Li Li Banfeng's tracks.

"Whoosh~" Chu Chu Zikai sang a tongue-trill; the sound waves resisted Lu Lu Dongjun while also pursuing Li Li Banfeng.

Li Li Banfeng accelerated suddenly. While shaking off the sound waves, he was also about to leave Chu Chu Zikai's line of sight.

Chu Chu Zikai continued to use sound waves to block him. His gaze had to be locked on Li Li Banfeng; otherwise, he would suffer heavy damage from the "Flower-Viewing on Horseback" technique.

Lu Lu Dongjun picked up a piece of wood and hit Chu Chu Zikai. Chu Chu Zikai used a tongue-trill to shatter the wood, and the splashing debris lingered before Chu Chu Zikai's eyes.

Chu Chu Zikai was very surprised. Lu Lu Dongjun had actually considered the attack strategy after the wooden stick shattered!

He used the wooden stick to attract Chu Chu Zikai's attack and used the wood chips to block Chu Chu Zikai's vision.

Chu Chu Zikai could no longer lock onto Li Li Banfeng. Li Li Banfeng prepared to launch "Flower-Viewing on Horseback."

A violent wind rose, as if a brute force had pushed Li Li Banfeng. Li Li Banfeng almost fell, and the technique was not executed.

Lu Lu Dongjun fluttered with the wind and was blown away, disappearing from sight.

Chu Chu Zikai stood in the eye of the wind preparing to counterattack, but heard an old man's voice in his ear: "Leave."

Leave?

"Why should I leave?"

The old man didn't say much, used a violent wind to roll up Chu Chu Zikai, and left the construction site.

The violent wind carried Chu Chu Zikai all the way out of Yanlou Village. Chu Chu Zikai kept asking: "The battle was already won, why retreat?"

The old man's voice poured into Chu Chu Zikai's ears with the wind: "We might not necessarily win. Lu Lu Dongjun's helper has an unknown origin; I suspect it's Lu Lu Dongliang."

"How could it be Lu Lu Dongliang? I've fought this person!"

"Don't think that just because the opponent is a traveling cultivator, he must be an enemy you are familiar with. Besides, you aren't too familiar with that enemy either. It's very likely he is Lu Lu Dongliang."

Chu Chu Zikai didn't know the opponent's identity, only that the opponent was a traveling cultivator from the Clouds, and Lu Lu Dongliang had reached the ninth layer of traveling cultivation before he went missing. The old man's words made some sense.

But even if it was Lu Lu Dongliang, they shouldn't have retreated just now.

"So what if it's him? Since you've made a move yourself, are you afraid you can't capture the two brothers?"

"The reason I don't easily make a move is because there is another powerful sound cultivator among the opponents."

"Those sound cultivation techniques are nothing special; they are just clever tricks. Based on the information I have, Lu Lu Dongliang didn't practice sound cultivation. If it really was him just now, his sound cultivation technique must have come from a magic treasure."

"Child, you think too simply. If they were really just clever tricks, why was your technique destroyed by him every time?"

"Because he is very familiar with the melody of my songs, and every time he happened to destroy the melody."

"Child, there aren't that many coincidences. If coincidences appear one after another, it proves that the opponent's sound cultivation level is far above yours.

You have me standing behind you, and Lu Lu Dongliang might have others standing behind him. Before that person reveals their identity, I cannot commit all my strength to the battle; that way, we would have no retreat."

"Retreat?" Chu Chu Zikai smiled bitterly, "Given my current financial situation, do you think I have a retreat?"

"Child, don't be so impatient. Your current situation isn't as bad as you think. I will also find ways to seek more help for you. It's not worth gambling for the sake of money."

His pronunciation was very standard; it was basically impossible to tell he was a foreigner.

But his constant "child" way of speaking made Chu Chu Zikai very disgusted, yet he dared not show it.

The violent wind stopped. Li Li Banfeng hid in a construction shed, quietly watching the situation outside.

Danger struck again, far less intense than before, but it made Li Li Banfeng feel deep malice.

"Big brother, is that you?" The malice came from Lu Lu Dongjun, who had escaped the violent wind just now and crawled out of the rubble pile.

Looking with the Golden Eye, Li Li Banfeng could see the green flames on Lu Lu Dongjun. Lu Lu Dongjun was indeed a spirit,

but his soul was very solid, giving the illusion that he had flesh and blood.

"Big brother, was it you who saved me just now?" Lu Lu Dongjun asked again.

Li Li Banfeng stood silently in the construction shed, not answering.

Lu Lu Dongjun took Li Li Banfeng for Lu Lu Dongliang. This was indeed a very reasonable deduction. Except for Lu Lu Dongliang,

Lu Lu Dongjun couldn't think of any other high-level traveling cultivator who would save his life.

"Big brother, where have you been for so long?"

Lu Lu Dongjun asked again. Li Li Banfeng still did not answer.

Lu Lu Dongjun sighed sadly: "I know, you must still hate me. Since that incident, I have been looking for you. I didn't want to harm you; I just wanted to give myself a chance to repent.

Big brother, I know I was wrong. I was deceived by Zhuo Zhuo Yuling. Since the day of the incident, I truly knew I was wrong."

As he spoke, Lu Lu Dongjun choked up, and these words seemed to come from his heart.

Li Li Banfeng was speechless; Lu Lu Dongjun's IQ was truly indescribable.

If you say his IQ is low, his various strategies on the battlefield are quite astonishing.

If you say his IQ is high, he could actually say such lies in front of Li Li Banfeng.

He took Li Li Banfeng for Lu Lu Dongliang. Lu Lu Dongliang is a high-level traveling cultivator. Lu Lu Dongjun could not hide his malice at all. In this situation, no matter how realistic the lie was, it had no value because it couldn't bypass Lu Lu Dongliang's "Seeking Good Fortune and Avoiding Calamity."

Li Li Banfeng moved his toes, deliberately making some noise.

Lu Lu Dongjun heard the sound and slowly walked toward the construction shed: "Big brother, I've followed you since I was a child. If I didn't have you looking after me, I couldn't do anything. I'm a useless person.

I went crazy, believed Zhuo Zhuo Yuling's words, and made a move against you. Only after I truly took on the Lu family did I know how hard it was to manage this family.

I went to Haichiling, originally wanting to establish my authority, but I was deceived by Wan Wan Jinxian and plotted against by the He brothers. My death was pathetic.

I originally wanted to be reincarnated as a human, so I could be brothers with you again in the next life. I swear I will follow you wholeheartedly in the next life, going through fire and water, never refusing even death.

But I didn't expect that those of us with cultivation have no next life at all. I thought I went to the Huang Quan Road; who would have thought I went to the Inner State."

Inner State?

What kind of situation is this?

Lu Lu Dongjun's words overturned Li Li Banfeng's understanding.

He had always thought that only tenth-layer cultivators could discard their bodies and go to the Inner State to cultivate.

But why did Lu Lu Dongjun also go to the Inner State?

He also said that those with cultivation have no next life. Could it be that after all cultivators die, their spirits must go to the Inner State?

Lu Lu Dongjun said in a desolate tone: "Big brother, I suffered a lot in the Inner State. This is what I deserved. Now I have come out of the Inner State. I didn't expect that we brothers would meet again in this place.

Fighting tigers requires brothers. In that battle just now, you saved me, and I knew our brotherhood hadn't broken.

Brother, I apologize to you. As long as you forgive me this once, my life will be yours from now on."

Boom!

Lu Lu Dongjun crashed directly into the construction shed. The scattered broken bricks turned into sharp blades, shuttling back and forth in the shed a dozen times.

If Li Li Banfeng hadn't been prepared, he would definitely have been injured.

Although he had dodged the sneak attack, there was one thing Li Li Banfeng really didn't understand: what was Lu Lu Dongjun's purpose in doing this?

He couldn't hide his malice and still lied to "Lu Lu Dongliang." This could be understood as his brain not being good enough.

But "Lu Lu Dongliang" had just saved him. Judging from the current situation, he indeed needed "Lu Lu Dongliang's" help. Why was he in such a hurry to turn against "Lu Lu Dongliang"?

This was because there were some inside stories Li Li Banfeng truly didn't know.

After Lu Lu Dongjun became a spirit, he underwent specialization. His combat power increased, but his thinking became more paranoid.

He couldn't understand the current situation, and he couldn't see the flaws in Li Li Banfeng's deliberate baiting. When lying, he couldn't hide his malice, and he couldn't figure out whether the lie would work, but there was one thing he thought about very clearly: Lu Lu Dongliang's temperament.

The two grew up together, and in Lu Lu Dongliang's dictionary, there was no such word as "forgive."

No matter what purpose "Lu Lu Dongliang" had in saving him, Lu Lu Dongjun firmly believed that Lu Lu Dongliang would not let him go.

Lu Lu Dongjun had thought about running away, but he knew that in front of Lu Lu Dongliang, he had no chance to run.

Having just fought Chu Chu Zikai, Lu Lu Dongjun was exhausted and seriously injured. Now his situation was very bad. Closing in rapidly, launching a close-quarters battle, and killing Lu Lu Dongliang was the best strategy Lu Lu Dongjun could think of.

Searching the shed for a long time without finding "Lu Lu Dongliang," Lu Lu Dongjun was a bit panicked. In any situation, letting Lu Lu Dongliang out of his sight was equivalent to putting his neck on the blade.

"Big brother, let's come out and have a good chat!" With one punch from Lu Lu Dongjun, a row of construction sheds collapsed directly.

In the dust, Li Li Banfeng slowly appeared behind Lu Lu Dongjun.

Lu Lu Dongjun turned his head suddenly, stared at Li Li Banfeng for a moment, and shouted: "You are not my brother?"

Li Li Banfeng nodded slightly, then began to sing "Dingjun Mountain": "Lu Lu Dongjun, my son, if you don't come, so be it. If you do come, go to your father's house and have a feast!"

Who is this person?

Lu Lu Dongjun didn't think much, grabbed two broken tiles, and threw them at Li Li Banfeng.

The sound of the tiles cutting through the air was loud, showing their speed, but they failed to hit Li Li Banfeng.

Lu Lu Dongjun missed. His hands were not very useful; he was affected by the sound cultivation technique.

Li Li Banfeng continued to sing opera, and Lu Lu Dongjun saw the clues.

This person was the same as the one just now; both were sound cultivators. He was not Lu Lu Dongliang, nor was he here to save me. He was just another sound cultivator who came to steal business.

Seeing the situation was unfavorable, Lu Lu Dongjun turned to leave, but his feet felt like they were stepping on cotton, and every step was very strenuous.

Close-quarters combat with a traveling cultivator was indeed a great choice.

But next to a residence, close-quarters combat with a residential cultivator was not a very good choice.

Lu Lu Dongjun was controlled by the sound cultivation technique and moved very slowly. Li Li Banfeng pulled out Prince Chun's whip and entangled Lu Lu Dongjun from behind.

Lu Lu Dongjun grabbed the tip of the whip, wanting to cut it with his fingernails. Li Li Banfeng pulled back the whip, changed the lyrics, and switched from "Dingjun Mountain" to "Dragon and Tiger Fight": "The Wuzhui horse won't stop neighing, one swing of the whip makes ghosts and gods worry!"

Snap!

Li Li Banfeng whipped him again, knocking Lu Lu Dongjun to the ground.

Lu Lu Dongjun grabbed a handful of mud and sand from the ground and threw it at Li Li Banfeng. Li Li Banfeng used the "Carefree and Content" technique to dodge the mud and sand.

Seeing Li Li Banfeng still in front of him, Lu Lu Dongjun prepared to fight to the death, but suddenly discovered that Li Li Banfeng no longer had the whip in his hand.

Where did the whip go?

The whip was in the shadow's hand.

The shadow whipped Lu Lu Dongjun's head a dozen times from behind. Lu Lu Dongjun's body swayed, and he fell to the ground, unable to get up.

This person was indeed fierce. An ordinary spirit would have had their soul scattered after being whipped a dozen times.

But Lu Lu Dongjun not only withstood it, but he also didn't give up in his heart. He was thinking about how to stall for time so he could catch his breath and fight back.

Li Li Banfeng was also a reasonable person. Seeing Lu Lu Dongjun was so tenacious, he simply opened the "Personal Residence" and dragged Lu Lu Dongjun up: "Come, come to my house and rest for a while. When you catch your breath, we'll continue fighting."

Lu Lu Dongjun looked up and found himself in a pitch-black room.

Xiang Xiang Hongying looked back and, seeing Li Li Banfeng dragging a spirit back, put down her eyebrow pencil and said: "Seventh Young Master, is there no share for us in this meal again?"

Li Li Banfeng scolded: "In front of guests, don't talk nonsense. We are a decent family."

Looking at Xiang Xiang Hongying's slender figure, then at that beautiful long hair, then at that unexplainable spearhead, and feeling Xiang Xiang Hongying's full power.

Lu Lu Dongjun remembered some memories from when he was alive and asked: "Are you the famous general Zhao Zhao Xiaowan?"

The Lu family had indeed done some research on the famous general Zhao Zhao Xiaowan and had even investigated her whereabouts.

Xiang Xiang Hongying couldn't help but laugh, then puffed out her chest and said: "Yes, I am Zhao Zhao Xiaowan. Do you recognize me?"

"I recognize you. Who in Like Puluozhou doesn't know you, the hero?" Lu Lu Dongjun still knew how to talk. He looked at Li Li Banfeng and asked: "This friend, who are you?"

Li Li Banfeng said: "I am Zhao Zhao Xiaowan's man."

Lu Lu Dongjun looked at Li Li Banfeng and Xiang Xiang Hongying and asked: "Are you two husband and wife?"

Xiang Xiang Hongying nodded: "You have a good eye!"

The phonograph slapped Xiang Xiang Hongying and said to Li Li Banfeng: "My precious husband, where did this spirit come from? I seem to have seen him somewhere."

Li Li Banfeng looked back and asked: "What do you mean by 'bone-shedding'?"

"It means reborn. Ordinary cultivators have a loss in combat power after death, but there is a special type of cultivator whose spirit combat power increases greatly after death. Looking at how solid his soul is, as if he has flesh and blood, he should be a 'bone-shedding' spirit."

This was basically consistent with Jin Jin Shunying's description. Lu Lu Dongjun was indeed a genius.

Li Li Banfeng said: "This is Lu Lu Dongjun, a tycoon of the Lu family. For some reason, I encountered him in the Outer State and invited him to sit at my house."

The phonograph laughed: "So it's the Second Young Master of the Lu family. I've seen you in the newspaper."

Lu Lu Dongjun slowly stood up and sat on the ground: "It seems you are all extraordinary people. Falling into your hands, I am convinced. If you have anything to ask, just ask. As long as you spare my life, I will tell you everything I know."

This person was quite sensible.

Li Li Banfeng asked: "How did you die?"

"I failed in dealing with the insect plague at Haichiling. I wanted to run away, but on the way, I was plotted against by He He Haiqin and He He Haisheng and died at their hands."

"After you died, why did your spirit go to the Inner State? Was it to improve your cultivation and take revenge on the He brothers?"

Lu Lu Dongjun shook his head: "I didn't want revenge. Death is death. I can think it through and see it clearly.

I didn't want to go to the Inner State either. I just wanted to find a place to be reincarnated. After I died, my spirit walked involuntarily along a big road, and there were quite a few people walking with me.

I asked them where this road led, and they told me this was the Huang Quan Road, and they told me I had to walk faster, otherwise I would miss the time for reincarnation.

I walked quite fast, and when I arrived, I met He He Haiqin's father, He He Caiyuan.

He He Caiyuan had been dead for many years. I asked him why he hadn't been reincarnated yet. He told me he had an official position in the underworld and didn't have to suffer the cycle of reincarnation anymore.

I wanted to get close to him and begged him to get me an official position too. He said my cultivation wasn't enough and told me to train here for a few years; perhaps there would be a chance.

Several spirits traveling with me heard this and reported their cultivation levels. There were third-layer ones, fifth-layer ones, and one who had reached the seventh layer.

He He Caiyuan said their cultivation levels weren't enough and they all had to train. I thought it was strange at the time: why did all these people traveling with me have cultivation?

Later, He He Caiyuan told us it was time to train. He led us toward a kiln. I felt the kiln wasn't a good place, so I wanted to run away. When I ran, the others followed.

He He Caiyuan had great skills; with one move, he subdued us all and sent us into the kiln.

In the kiln, those with low cultivation were turned into water in the blink of an eye. I persisted for a while, but I couldn't hold on anymore.

Just as I was about to melt away in many places, a master came and saved me."

Li Li Banfeng asked: "What kind of master?"

Lu Lu Dongjun shook his head: "I didn't see the master's appearance, I could only hear his voice. He told me that if I wanted to survive, I had to break the kiln open.

I truly risked my life at the time and used the spirits around me as weapons to open a hole in the kiln.

This master probably saw I had some ability. I don't know what method he used, but he trapped He He Caiyuan and his group, and that's how I ran out of the kiln.

Later, that master kept guiding me in the dark, letting me escape to a desolate mountain. I stayed in the desolate mountain for many days. That master occasionally said a few words to me but never showed his face.

I asked him if he had already escaped the underworld. He told me I had never been to the underworld; this was the Inner State, and I hadn't escaped yet. He said he had been trapped in the Inner State for many years and hadn't escaped either.

I never understood. I asked that master: isn't it that you have to reach the tenth layer of cultivation to go to the Inner State to cultivate?

That master said that even if you reach the tenth layer, you aren't going to the Inner State to cultivate; you are going to the Inner State to do manual labor, at best just a brick-mover."

Li Li Banfeng knew that tenth-layer cultivators had to do manual labor in the Inner State.

"But what are you doing in the Inner State if you haven't reached the tenth layer?"

"Making bricks," Lu Lu Dongjun said. "I heard from that master that the kiln is for burning bricks. Anyone with cultivation must go to the Inner State after death. Those who haven't reached the tenth layer of cultivation all go into the furnace to burn bricks."

Is there such a thing?

Why have I never heard of this?

Shui Shui Yongquan, Qiu Qiu Luoye, and Meng Meng Yuchun have all been to the Inner State. Why didn't they mention this?

Li Li Banfeng looked back at the phonograph. The phonograph responded: "My precious husband, I once heard similar rumors, but I couldn't verify their authenticity. This matter should be a secret of the Inner State that ordinary people can't come into contact with."

Is He He Caiyuan not an ordinary person? Why could he come into contact with it?

Thinking carefully, Chu Shaoqiang already had a certain status in the Inner State, and He He Caiyuan's status was even higher than Chu Shaoqiang's. His status in the Inner State was indeed unusual.

Li Li Banfeng asked again: "How did you get to the Outer State?"

Lu Lu Dongjun said: "I kept staying in the desolate mountain. That master occasionally gave me some elixirs. After taking the elixirs, my cultivation improved quite a bit.

There is no day or night in the desolate mountain, and I don't know how many days passed. That master suddenly told me to get ready to leave the Inner State.

I was so happy. Even if I were to be a lonely ghost for the rest of my life, I didn't want to come to this place again. Two days later, that master took me to the side of a cliff. After waiting for a while, a hole cracked open on the cliff.

He told me to drill out from the hole. I did as he instructed. As soon as I went out, I met a few foreign devils who were leading a group of people chanting scriptures.

I drilled out from a piece of glass. I didn't know the background of this group of people, so I made a move against them. I remember I killed a few with glass shards and injured a few with my fists and feet, and then I left that place.

Later, I knew this place was the Outer State. I followed other spirits to this place. They said this was Yanlou Village, which is good for spirits.

This place is indeed not bad. The yin energy is very sufficient. I want to cultivate here for a while and then find a way to return to Like Puluozhou.

Who would have thought that quite a few cultivators would come here to recruit ghost servants? This group of bird-people targeted me.

I really didn't want to provoke trouble. I didn't kill many, and I let quite a few go, but I didn't expect to meet you ruthless people in the end.

I have finished telling you everything now. Can you spare my life?"

Xiang Xiang Hongying laughed. Once you enter here, where is there a way to survive?

Li Li Banfeng asked: "Do you know the origin of that Great Deity?"

"Great Deity?" Lu Lu Dongjun didn't quite understand.

Li Li Banfeng said: "The Great Deity who descends on Yanlou Village on the 6th of every month. Quite a few people even come here specifically to worship the deity."

This was the question Li Li Banfeng cared about most at the moment. He wanted to confirm whether this Great Deity was the person from the sky. Lu Lu Dongjun understood Li Li Banfeng's meaning: "The one you are talking about is not any Great Deity. He is a medical cultivator.

A medical cultivator who has been dead for many years.

Like me, he is a 'bone-shedding' spirit. His cultivation after death is higher than when he was alive.

He is a spirit with a master, a ghost servant of a demonic cultivator. That demonic cultivator sent him to Yanlou Village to eat some yin energy, and this spirit occasionally treats people's illnesses, which counts as cultivation.

If you are seeking official positions or wealth, worshiping the deity in Yanlou Village is actually useless, but if you come to seek medical treatment and happen to catch this spirit willing to make a move, it is truly responsive."

Just a medical cultivator?

Li Li Banfeng was stunned for a long time and looked back at the phonograph.

Hmph~

The phonograph let out a long breath: "My precious husband, it turns out we thought too much."

Li Li Banfeng shook his head: "It's not necessarily that we thought too much; it's also possible that the Second Young Master Lu didn't tell the truth."

Lu Lu Dongjun said: "Everything I said is true; there is no deception at all."

Li Li Banfeng said: "My lady, whether what he said is true or false, we will verify it slowly. It's getting late. You eat first, then rest."

The phonograph had just lifted the needle when she heard the "Personal Residence" speak: "Ah Qi, discuss with your wife, can we skip a meal?"

Li Li Banfeng was stunned. Is the "Personal Residence" trying to keep Lu Lu Dongjun?

The phonograph responded: "It's not a top-tier ingredient anyway. Just listen to the old master's disposal."

The "Personal Residence" laughed: "That's good. Leave this person to me first; I have some use for him."

PS: What use is there in keeping him?