Chapter 32 To help or not to help?

However, the improvement of cultivation this time is a little different from the previous times.

The first few times were just small improvements.

But this time, it was an improvement across a huge realm.

Luo Changfeng naturally couldn't take things lightly.

"The five mortal realms are divided into skin refining, bone refining, organ refining, blood refining, and the final realm of transformation."

"If you reach Zang Refining, you can be called invincible in Qingshi Town."

"Even in the entire Huaishui County, there are still very few monks who can reach the realm of refining internal organs."

"So, as long as we can break through the Zang Refining this time."

"My life is initially protected."

In the courtyard, on an open space.

Luo Changfeng sat cross-legged and pondered silently in his heart.

Just after he made all preparations and informed the guy Luoping that he was going to retreat.

He stretched out his sin-filled right hand.

Looking in front of him, he clicked heavily on the plus sign behind the cultivation base on the golden finger panel.

[Excuse me, do you want to spend 50 points of energy and blood to improve your cultivation? 】

【yes! 】

【no! 】

The window prompted by Goldfinger suddenly appeared in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Luo Changfeng stretched out his right hand again and clicked the [Yes] button.

He had just pressed the button and he hadn't felt any difference yet.

Just, as time goes by.

As that mysterious and powerful force appeared in his body again.

The situation seems to be a little different from the previous times.

After the first few small enhancements, the mysterious power was powerful and gentle.

And this time

Although this mysterious force is still extremely powerful.

However, it vaguely exudes bursts of rage, boiling, destruction and rebirth.

In just an instant, Luo Changfeng's face, which should have been a little pale, turned red.

The whole body also emitted bursts of astonishing high temperature.

"Is this the transformation the body has to undergo after breaking through the realm of Zang Refining?"

Luo Changfeng, who sat cross-legged and closed his eyes tightly, couldn't help but smile.

This feeling really coexists with pain and pleasure!

In the blink of an eye, another day passed.

After Tao Ji's group of people left.

At this time, the streets of Qingshi Town were finally regaining some of their popularity.

A huge number of refugees were once again rushing towards this town that had experienced several bloodbaths.

A large number of the original residents of Qingshi Town were walking silently on the streets with numb faces and bloody faces.

Just like the walking dead without a soul.

It's a bit unbearable to watch.

However, there is still some helplessness.

In this troubled world, I can't even take care of myself, so who has the capital to take care of the people around me?

Compared to the ordinary people in Qingshi Town.

The situation of the family power in Qingshi Town is better.

The small family still has food in reserve.

Although most of the gold and silver have been plundered, there is no problem in at least ensuring that they have enough food and clothing.

The middle-class families are waving the modest amount of money in their hands.

In Qingshi Town, we are looking for new industries that can ensure that the family does not continue to decline.

Those few large families are currently consolidating the industries that belong to their own families.

As for the Luo family, the Hu family, the Jing family, and the Zhao family, which are known as the four major families in Qingshi Town.

Among these four major families, the Zhao and Luo families are still engaged in the mining and sales of bluestone veins.

Most of the rest of the time, they were annexing the properties left by the purged family forces.

While the Hu family was running the market in their own hands, they were following behind the Zhao Luo family.

Together with the Zhao Luo family, they tacitly annexed the ownerless properties in Qingshi Town.

The Jing family is slightly different and has been quietly running their own gambling house.

I don’t know whether it’s because I look down on the ownerless properties in Qingshi Town or because the gambling house has been too popular recently and is too profitable.

Anyway, there are four major families in Qingshi Town.

The Jing family has been the calmest in the past few days.

"Candied haws on a stick, selling candied haws on a stick"

"Kites are for sale, and there are all kinds of kites."

"Meat buns, delicious meat buns, does anyone want delicious meat buns?"

Qingshi Town is located on both sides of a relatively prosperous street near the Luo family land.

A large number of independently run stalls and vendors have been observing carefully for some time.

After discovering that there should be no danger in Qingshi Town.

Just like the bamboo shoots springing up after the rain, they all sprouted up one after another.

Except, of course, these street vendors.

In Qingshi Town, visible to the naked eye are a large number of extremely popular gambling houses, as well as countless gamblers waving money in an attempt to get rich overnight.

"Master, please do a good job and take pity on our mother and daughter."

"We haven't eaten for two days and two nights."

"If we don't have anything to eat, we, we, we will really starve to death."

Near the Luo family's land, Luochuan was wandering outside.

At this time, it suddenly stopped.

In front of him appeared a mother and daughter with sallow muscles and shabby clothes.

When the skinny mother saw Luo Chuan's appearance, she rolled and crawled towards Luo Chuan.

It seemed that he wanted to hug Luo Chuan's legs.

In order to obtain a glimmer of hope for their mother and daughter.

"What are you doing, get out of the way, get out of the way quickly."

"Don't come here, otherwise be careful that the knife in my hand doesn't have eyes."

Behind Luo Chuan, the two servants who were following him silently saw someone approaching, and they quickly scolded him in a low voice.

At the same time, he also pulled out the ten-forged steel knife from his waist.

I want to use this to scare the pedestrians and refugees around the street.

"Master, please do a good job and save our mother and daughter."

Not far away, the mother was still pleading.

Street-oriented pedestrians and homeless people.

At this time, he seemed to be attracted by such a farce.

"Young Master, what should I do?"

"To help or not to help?"

Among the two servants, one servant saw the mother and daughter who were skinny and pale.

A bit of unbearability flashed in his eyes.

So, after hesitating for a moment, he asked in a low voice to the young master Luo Chuan beside him.

Luo Chuan did not immediately answer the servant's inquiry.

Instead, he first looked at the increasing number of pedestrians in all directions, as well as the refugees hiding in every corner, with greed in their eyes.

Luo Chuan couldn't help but sigh slightly, shook his head, and whispered: "This matter is not as simple as you think."

"Things have reached a point where I can no longer help if I want to."