Chapter 22: Capturing the Mountain Bandits

Back at the room, Lin Dong took out the small porcelain bottle that Yun Lan gave.

Pull out the bottle plug, tilt it slightly into the palm, and a small pink pill rolled down the bone, and the fragrance slowly spread out.

Since Yun Lan didn't say anything to pay attention to, there was no need to make any preparations. Lin Dong waved his hand and threw the pill into his mouth.

As the pills enter, a warm current begins to spread and rushes into the meridians along the throat.

Under the inner vision, the warm currents run rapidly in the meridians. Wherever they pass, impurities are like snow under the scorching sun, which are crazily transforming.

Staring at the clear meridians, Lin Dong was dumbfounded. For a moment, he didn't know how to control himself.

Talent is one of the amount of impurities contained in the meridians, and the other is the speed of understanding spiritual skills.

If the meridians are compared to channels and the impurities contained in them are compared to wooden boxes that hinder the passage of spiritual power, Lin Dong's original meridians are definitely piled up and down, and if spiritual power wants to pass through the gap, it must be done.

Now, the meridians passing by the warm current may still be present, but they are extremely rare, and spiritual energy does not even need to stop and can move freely. This means that during practice, the time for spiritual energy will be greatly reduced.

Seeing the warm current sweeping through the meridians of the whole body with a destructive force, Lin Dong could not believe this fact for a long time.

After a while, after just taking a small pill, his talent for cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds?

"Is this the power of the elixir?"

After a long time, Lin Dong's heart was filled with ecstasy.

After a spiritual medicine is eaten, the talent for cultivation will undergo earth-shaking changes, and it lasts for as long as one year...

Lin Dong suddenly stood up, took a few steps to the door, and stopped again the moment his right palm touched the door bolt.

Although he didn't know what level this spiritual medicine was, he was not stupid, and his effect was so powerful that even if this spiritual medicine was not a level nine, he could not escape the eighth level.

Anti-Sutra Pill!

Lin Dong believed that just for one, he was willing to pay anything other than the bottom line for it. In the eyes of the big family, the value of this Anti-Jing Pill is probably even better.

Yun Lan gave two at one time, which was far beyond the reward for treating Yintu. It would be fine if there was no return for the time being. If you ask me, my face was already beyond the thickness of the city wall. What's more, there might be only these two such precious elixirs on me.

I can only wait until I have a return of equivalent value before making plans. Fortunately, even if Yun Lan does not have the Anti-Clean Pill, he will definitely know the source of the Anti-Clean Pill. After the inn system is upgraded and all auxiliary buildings are released, I will not have to worry about not having the capital to exchange for the Anti-Clean Pill.

After patting his face, Lin Dong took a deep breath, returned to the bed and sat down, unable to wait to enter a state of meditation.

A weekday came in an instant, and after calculating the time slightly, it was shortened by at least four times. With the support of the spirit stone and double cultivation bonus, Lin Dong roughly estimated that within half a month, he would be able to reach the second level of the spiritual stage by 100%.

Cultivation, practice, or practice! The refreshing cultivation speed makes Lin Dong have only one thought in his mind, that is, practice!

In the yard, Yun Lan, who was sitting quietly, couldn't help but look at the closed gray-black wooden door, and a hint of helplessness appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"It's so calm."

After a long time, after looking at the door that still showed no sign of opening, Yun Lan pursed her lips, put her palms on Yintu, and began to use spiritual power to warm the inner elixir for it.

Two weeks, three weeks, four weeks...

It was hitting the 19th Thirty-sixth Zhoutian, and the door trembled.

"Shopkeeper, I'm in trouble."

Wang Liuzhi's voice made Lin Dong a little depressed. It was already thirty years old, so why can't you come later?

When I opened the door, what caught my eye was Wang Liuzhi's anxious expression.

"What's the trouble?" Lin Dong asked.

"Zhao Bantou of the county government led a group of yamen runners into our inn, saying that he was catching bandits and making all the guest rooms a mess." Wang Liuzhi said anxiously.

"Catch the bandits?" Lin Dong frowned. The bandits were all moving outside the city and rarely appeared in the city, let alone his small inn. In just one day, why did he make trouble again?

"Go out and have a look!"

Lin Dong strode out of the room and came to the lobby. It was filled with people. More than 20 yamen runners held weapons and surrounded all the tenants. On the other side, Yun Lan, Fu Zizhou, Liu Shun, Bai Jingtai, and the daughter of the guards, obviously all gave a lot of benefits to receive this preferential treatment.

Wang Liuzhi asked a man who was about forty years old and was comparing with the tenants one by one with a portrait: "Zhao Banto, have the bandits caught? Our inn is still in a hurry to open business!"

"It's almost!"

Wang Liuzhi obviously had stuffed silver, so the man just glanced at Lin Dong beside him and continued to compare.

"Hurry to open business?" A sarcastic voice attracted everyone's attention. Lin Dong glanced coldly, and Liu Shunzheng stood behind Fu Zizhou and said disdainfully: "Who knows whether this bandit has anything to do with your inn? Otherwise, the bandits would not live in other places, but they would live in your house?"

As soon as these words came out, a buzzing laughter erupted among the crowd watching the excitement outside the lobby.

"That little brother, is this your first time staying in Linji Inn?"

"Shopkeeper Lin colluded with the bandits? Not to mention anything else, if Manager Lin really knows how to collude with the bandits, the people in Xilan City may be bandits."

"That's right, who doesn't know the character of Manager Lin? He can collude with bandits, and even sows can climb trees."

Lin Dongran, this metaphor is not very nice.

Everyone's words and words made Liu Shun blush instantly: "If he doesn't collude with the bandits, my Liu Shun's name will be written in reverse. If he colludes with the bandits, what should he do?"

"If Manager Lin really wants to collude with the bandits, then I will surrender to the yamen. I will also collude with the bandits."

"Plus plus me, I will surrender myself."

In an instant, the laughter outside the lobby became more and more intense.

Liu Shun was about to speak, Fu Zizhou looked at Yun Lan and whispered: "What's wrong with you?"

Liu Shun was stunned, then shuddered and looked at Yun Lan. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after seeing nothing unusual. Fortunately, Miss Yun Lan should not be suspicious of her words of conviction.

On the side, Lin Dong secretly complained in his heart that this matter must be unrelated to Fu Zizhou. Unexpectedly, he would be forced to take action first.

If I don’t do it well, I have to go to the county government’s prison cell today.

Just as he was about to tell Wang Liuzhi a few words, an explosion exploded in the lobby.

"It's him! Capture it."

Zhao Bantou suddenly pointed at a thin old man in a blue satin gown among the tenants.

The yamen runners rushed forward, and Liu Shun grinned. A small inn shopkeeper dared to provoke my young master. Let's see how you are in trouble!

Fu Zizhou's mouth also curled a little slightly, and his eyes slightly swept across Lin Dong's face. Seeing that he was still unaware of the disaster, the little bit of lust that had just risen was closed, and he actually reflected in his heart.
Chapter completed!