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Chapter 187 The chief alchemist, the Eight Immortals Magic Island(1/2)

Although Fairy Bai Yin spoke lightly, her words were extremely normal.

But Tao Qian felt keenly that the "accompanying" mentioned by Xiangu was probably not as simple as the literal meaning.

When Gai Yintao Qian asked for details, the fairy girl just shook her head and said that she just spent twelve hours with her, and there was nothing dangerous about it.

Although he was a little embarrassed in his heart, Tao Qian thought about it carefully and nodded in agreement.

This simple transaction made Tao Qian sigh again: This kind of practice may indeed have to pay a price from time to time, but it is also very cost-effective to be safer and observe the life of Master Qin Jiao.

After answering, Tao Qian stood in front of the memorial tablet and asked curiously: "What should aunt do?"

Although he didn't cut off his arm, he still called her aunt correctly.

Theoretically, among the many female immortals in the Lingbao Mountain Gate, Tao Qian could be called like this.

"Turn your back to me, don't panic."

"It may hurt a little, just bear with it."

It was okay if Bai Yin didn't say anything, but the second sentence made Tao Qian have to think about it.

But soon, as he turned around to face the spiritual monument, a burst of fragrance suddenly came from behind him.

There was a sudden pain in his neck. Tao Qian first clearly felt a cold and soft mouth falling on the surface of his skin, and then two fangs slowly pierced his body.

From the corner of his eye, he also saw that Fairy Bai Yin's head was buried in his neck at some point. It was obvious that she was the one who bit him.

The strange thing is that the fang's effect is not on his body, but on his soul.

In my mind, Zhishu burst out:

"I am suffering from alien snake venom... my soul is paralyzed and can be exempted!"

"No exemption"

Tao Qian immediately rejected the help of his strange soul.

Are you kidding me?

How could he let the rare snake venom he obtained at his own expense, Master Tao Da, go to waste.

At the same moment, Fairy Bai Yin's beautiful head slowly left his neck.

Before leaving, she leaned into his ear and exhaled: "That's it."

After receiving the instruction, Tao Qian immediately stretched out his palm and landed on the surface of the spiritual monument.

The familiar scene happened again, the phantom of the remaining soul left by Master Qin Jiao immediately rushed towards him.

Even with the help of Fairy Bai Yin's snake venom, Tao Qian still shuddered hard and was completely immune to the negative effects.

Then, I began to understand the life of this talented uncle who once helped an ordinary person to rise to the dragon court.

In the initial stage, Tao Qian accelerated as usual.

But Qin Jiao soon reached the stage of foundation building. After all, it was related to his own path, but he was reluctant to speed up.

After a few hours, it finally passed.

But Tao Qian still couldn't speed up and could even see more carefully.

Compared to the great monks such as Master Wanmo and Master Wuzhu, Master Qin Jiao's life is closer to the mortal world, and in Tao Qian's opinion, it is also more exciting.

Especially when Tao Qian saw that the "Ming Lord" chosen by Uncle Qin Jiao to compete in the world was actually a beggar, Tao Qian immediately became very interested.

The following scenes, the complex and wonderful experiences and processes, completely immersed Tao Qian in it.

Unconsciously, time began to pass quickly, and it would not be long before the two-day deadline was approaching.

On the dead tree on the edge of the cliff, Fairy Bai Yin was lying lazily, resting her chin on her hand, looking at Tao Qian from a distance.

At the same time, I asked and answered myself:

"Do you want to remind him?"

"I don't really want to. It's rare to meet such an interesting child. It would be nice to take him back to the secret place."

"But it doesn't seem to work. Duobao's disciples have such a strong smell of Yunhua. If I am willful, these two will definitely come to me and cause trouble. I can't defeat Yunhua, and Duobao is even more annoying.

They will definitely plot against me."

"Forget it, his cultivation level is still so low. If you take him back, I might just turn over and crush him to death. No, no, no."

Bai Yin muttered like this for a moment and was about to shake Tao Qian awake.

But at this moment, she seemed to feel something, and her cold snake eyes suddenly looked over again.

Although Tao Qian's back was turned to her, she could still see that Tao Qian's expression was changing rapidly.

From the initial interest, then it seemed as if I had seen some incredible scene, showing a look of horror.

Soon, there was another feeling of relief after the doubts in my heart were answered.

It's so complicated to switch back and forth like this.

But when it fell into Fairy Baiyin's eyes, it was a different scene.

What she was looking at was the changes in Tao Qian's energy.

Snake eyes stared straight at Tao Qian, not knowing what he saw. Bai Yin suddenly sighed again.

He pursed his lips and said somewhat depressedly:

"What is wrong to choose? Choose the path that is complicated and troublesome."

"I'm going to suffer a loss on that deal. If he calls me out to fight in the future, I'll be in trouble. I hate going out the most."

"But I can't refuse. Bai Yin is a reputable snake."

Just when Fairy Bai Yin was in a dilemma.

Tao Qian, who had been standing in front of the memorial tablet for more than a day, suddenly woke up and turned around.

Perhaps the life of Uncle Qin Jiao, the owner of the stele, was too long and too eventful.

Even as a bystander, Tao Qian felt a bit more vicissitudes of life after reading it.

At the same time, there are other complex expressions.

Although Tao Qian had woken up at this time, Tao Qian was still digesting the aftermath in his mind.

Just not giving him more time to be alone, Fairy Bai Yin's cold voice came over again:

"There are still ten breaths left. If you don't leave the island, you won't be able to leave."

With this reminder, Tao Qian looked around.

Sure enough, I saw that the entire Spirit Monument Island was becoming dim, and the hazy clouds and mist were growing wildly, shrouding every spiritual monument in pitch black.

Seeing that the island was about to turn into an unknown secret realm out of thin air, Tao Qian subconsciously moved away.

As soon as I appeared outside the island, a slight "hissing" sound suddenly came from my ears.

Looking up, he saw Bai Yin using his extra hand to pull off one of his own snake scales that was as white as snow and crystal clear as jade, and then threw it over.

Tao Qian had no time to read the records when he started with the cold and moist snake scales.

In my ears, Bai Yin's last voice came:

"You can call me with these scales."

"But don't call me when I'm sleeping. When I first woke up, I had a bad temper and might bite you."

"It's best not to ask me to help you fight. You can make other requests if you want. You can practice dual cultivation if you want, as long as you can bear it. But going out to fight is very troublesome, and I don't like it."

Although Tao Qian was still thinking about what he had seen and heard from Master Qin Jiao's life, he was still frightened by Fairy Bai Yin's words of tiger and wolf.

He was about to say something, but when he blinked and looked again, Lingbei Island and Fairy Bai Yin had disappeared without a trace.

Tao Qian had no choice but to put away the snake scales and said: "Aunt Bai Yin and Aunt Spider from Pansi Dojo are very compatible in temperament. The only problem is that they are both top-notch otakus with similar temperaments, but they still have the same temperament."

We can’t get together.”

After putting away the snake scales, Tao Qian did not make any move.

Instead, he stayed where he was, silently sorting out the information he had glimpsed from the tombstone before.

At this time, he had clearly realized that the one who really inspired him on this island of spiritual monuments was the statue of Uncle Qin Jiao.

The rest is just a sideshow.

"When monks from Lingbao Sect hone their Dao foundation, they really put the most important thing to suit themselves."

"For example, Uncle Wu Baht, his Taoist foundation was actually extremely perfect, and his death was just due to bad luck."

"But at the same time, the three methods of upper, middle and lower are indeed divided into high and low."

"The main thing is harvesting. If you take down the dharma, you can get the power of the foreign object itself; if you take the middle dharma, you can get the power contained in the signs and visions of the sky; if you take the upper dharma, you can get it from the movement of heaven and earth and the birth and death of all things.

strength."

"If they can practice the method, most Lingbao monks are willing to practice it, even if it is extremely difficult and the probability of death is extremely high."

"However, there are very few people who are suitable to go to the Dharma."
To be continued...
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