Zilong lay Yin Xiuxiu flat on the bed. He took out the third thunder god five needle from the storage ring and stabbed it into the acupoint on Yin Xiuxiu's arm.

Zilong transferred the original true qi from the Dan Source, condensed the fingertips, and gradually entered the needle. He used the detoxification method in Zhao's thunder fire moxibustion to resolve the aphrodisiac power in his body...

A quarter of an hour later, Zilong, who successfully dissolved the aphrodisiac power from Yin Xiuxiu, removed all three Thunder God Five Inserts.

Zilong stood up, looked at Yin Xiuxiu who was asleep, and looked at the faint smile on the corner of Yin Xiuxiu's mouth, Zilong let out a light sigh, with a gratified smile on his face.

"I'll help you with two acupoints that assist you in sleeping, so have a good sleep..."

Thinking of this, Zilong turned around and came to the table.

He connected the two chairs and stools together, sat cross-legged on them, sinking the qi into the source of the elixir, breathing evenly, and soon entered a state of cultivation.

After more than a month of traveling in the Warcraft Mountains, Zilong not only improved his physical strength and close combat ability, he also achieved some achievements in the practice of Tianshui Jue.

So far, Zilong has become familiar with the Tianshui Jue's Room Entry Chapter, and the continuous operation of Tianshui Jue's Room Entry Chapter in Zilong's body has also greatly improved Zilong's meridian channels.

Although Zilong still cannot release Tianjue state perfectly and without any harm, the load on Zilong's body by using Tianjue state has been greatly reduced.

When Chu Zilong used Tianjue State for the first time, he used up everything in just one minute and made his body full of devastatedness, and it was very difficult to move his fingers.

But last night, Zilong used Tianjue State in Bu Laoda Shop to save Huang Dou, and resisted the stuttering guy's flying kick. After he used Tianjue State, he was just a faint pain in the meridian channel, and he still had the ability to continue fighting.

If Zilong had only practiced the Tianshui Art for less than two months, the news that he could use the Tianjue state to such an extent would be transmitted back to the Zhao clan family, which would have shocked the Zhao clan.

Because all the tribesmen of the Zhao clan who can perform the Tianjue state can count from the entry of the Tianshui Art to practice the Tianshui Art. The average time for the first time to perform the Tianjue state is one year, and the average time spent to perfectly release the Tianjue state is three years...

The night was calm, and the sun rose the next day, and in the boudoir, I slept beautifully on the bed Yin Xiuxiu opened her beautiful eyes.

Yin Xiuxiu hasn't slept so peacefully and so comfortable for a long time.

She sat up from the bed, feeling her vibrant and energetic body, and looking at the bruises that no longer existed on her body, Yin Xiuxiu grinned slightly and smiled foolishly.

"Last night wasn't a dream. The young man who claimed to be Zhao Cirong saved me and cured me..."

However, as she thought about it, Yin Xiuxiu thought of what happened before she lost consciousness last night.

Yin Xiuxiu, who was driven by strong aphrodisiacs, had not completely disappeared, but she could not control her body's impulses.

She still remembers the scene where she took off her bellyband and threw Zilong into the bed... Thinking of this, Yin Xiuxiu couldn't help but blush with a shy and delicate look like a girl.

"Last night, Mr. Zhao and I..."

However, just as Yin Xiuxiu blushed and thought, a concerned greeting came:

"Miss Yin, are you okay?"

Zilong, who felt that Yin Xiuxiu woke up, walked out of his cultivation state and came to the bed.

Yin Xiuxiu looked up when she heard the sound, and as soon as her eyes touched her, she hurriedly turned her head shyly.

Looking at Yin Xiuxiu's delicate appearance, Zilong was stunned for a moment, and he thought in his heart:

"It's not that I didn't clean it up last night, that the strong aphrodisiac was still left in Miss Yin's body."

"Young Master Zhao, last night..."

Listening to Yin Xiuxiu's slightly pointing look, Zilong seemed to have suddenly reacted. He hurriedly waved his hands together and explained to Yin Xiuxiu:

"Miss Yin, nothing happened last night. I was forced to stab Miss Yin and relieve the aphrodisiac of the horse's brothel for Miss Yin. Then I practiced on the chair. I swear I really did nothing."

Listening to Zilong's explanation, Yin Xiuxiu was slightly stunned at first, then lowered her head and said "Oh" lightly.

"Didn't do anything? I clearly remember that I was not wearing clothes before I fell into a coma..." Yin Xiuxiu thought silently in her heart.

Just when Zilong thought he was perfectly confused, a slight movement at the door came, and was captured by Zilong with powerful spiritual consciousness.

"There are people outside!"

"It must be Aunt Ma and the others. They want to see if I have served the young master, or... come and see if I am dead."

Hearing the sound, Zilong chuckled lightly, and then suggested to Yin Xiuxiu:

"Miss Yin, I think you don't stay in this ghost place. I will protect you and rush out. Then I will find a way to send you back to the western part of the Central Plains."

Yin Xiuxiu shook her head beyond Zilong's expectations and said:

"Young Master Zhao's kindness, Xiuxiu understood it, but this matter is absolutely unusable. You know, Aunt Ma's backstage is Pan Ma, the owner of the Qing Kiln Club. If you take me away like this, we will definitely be desperate to leave the city of Taoluo alive. Xiuxiu doesn't want to harm the young master."

The Qing Kiln Hui Zilong mentioned by Yin Xiuxiu had also heard of it from Boss Bu before. It was one of the two major forces in the Dalu City, which was a gang in charge of all kinds of kilns in the Dalu City.

Zilong couldn't help but frown and asked:

"Is a gang that manages kilns so powerful?"

"Young Master may not know that this Qing Kiln Club is amazing. I heard that there are nearly ten Qing Kiln Clubs who are above the fifth-level king alone. Moreover, the number one master of the Qing Kiln Club is said to be a sixth-level saint. The so-called Tuzhai, which is ranked alongside it, actually doesn't count in front of the Qing Kiln Club. However, the Qing Kiln Club disdained to compete with this Tuzhai for the title, and some dirty, striking, and black jobs still need to be completed by the Tuzhai Gang, who has many gangsters."

"Dirty work, tiring work, black work?" Zilong asked curiously.

"Young Master Zhao, do you think that nearly 100 kilns in Daluo City, and more than 3,000 women working in the industry are all locals?"

"This..." Zilong was speechless for a moment.

"Of the more than 3,000 people, more than 2,000 were women who were deceived and robbed from all over the Central Plains, like me. The one who captured me to the city of Tuluo at that time was the one from the Tuluo Village. The Qing Kiln Club was the hand of Jingtu Village, and so many women from all over the Central Plains like me were collected.

Afterwards, the Qing Kiln Conference will evaluate and price the women obtained through various means, and finally the madams of each kiln are auctioned, just like the goods sold. When the madams of the kiln are auctioned, the cruel training begins... During this training process, about one-third of the women who disobey will die from death, and the remaining two-thirds are also the ones who are injured inside and outside like me, and they are surviving."

Yin Xiuxiu's words kept Zilong silent for a long time. Yin Xiuxiu did not explain in detail in the so-called training part, and Zilong did not ask, because the injury on Yin Xiuxiu's body before had already explained everything...

"Don't the Northern Emperor know about this situation?" Zilong said something after a long time.

"Not to mention whether anyone can convey the situation here to the Northern Emperor, even if the Northern Emperor really knows, he has no obligation to care about the matter. After all, the Daluo City is located on the edge of the Northern Emperor and is very remote. It is neither the jurisdiction of the Northern Emperor nor any clans occupy it. It belongs to the three-no-communication zone..."

Listening to Yin Xiuxiu's answer, Zilong was silent for a moment, and then spoke solemnly:

"Miss Yin, I have a senior brother who is the son of the Northern Emperor. If I have the opportunity, I will use my senior brother's mouth to inform the Northern Emperor about the matter of the Daluo City. Although I dare not say that the Northern Emperor will definitely interfere in this matter, I can guarantee you one thing now.

If I don’t die, the current situation in Daluo City will be completely overturned within ten years.”

Yin Xiuxiu looked at Zilong, who said this solemnly with a look on his face. If she called him someone else, Yin Xiuxiu would not believe that a young man who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old would have the ability to subvert the two major forces of the Tuzhai, which had deep roots in the city within ten years. However, this sentence came from Zilong's mouth, and Yin Xiuxiu had a kind of almost blind belief.

And at this moment, a knock on the door came.

Hearing the sound, Zilong hummed softly:

"Hmph, I finally couldn't help myself and prepared to come in and take a look."

"Miss Yin, hurry up and go to bed, cover yourself with a quilt, and act according to the opportunity."

Listening to Zilong's order, Yin Xiuxiu nodded and responded, then hurriedly climbed onto the bed and covered herself with a thin quilt.

Zilong breathed a sigh of relief, took away all the depression and displeasure in his heart, and returned to the arrogant look of a playboy. He sat on a chair in the room with his legs crossed.

"The door is not locked, come in!"

After Zilong said, two people walked into the house with morning tea and pastries with a smile on their faces.

The two of them smiled, nodded and looked very afraid of Zilong.

Zilong's glance at him scared the two of them to the point of trembling and their legs became weak.

These two people heard how violent the boy in the boudoir was. Even Aunt Ma was beaten to the same appearance by him. She still lies on the bed and dare not go out to meet people. Aunt Ma's thugs were all taught a lesson, let alone these two minions who served tea and water.

"My husband...Young Master, this is a morning tea pastry that Aunt Ma takes special care of. You... Please use it slowly."

Looking at the two trembling turtle boys, Zilong snorted coldly and said:

"Will you give me some strong aphrodisiac again?"

The two of them stopped hearing the sound, and then explained in shame:

"Young Master, we don't know anything! It's really none of our business!"

Zilong immediately scolded:
Chapter completed!