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Chapter 688 Taishu's family also participated in that battle of gods (3 more)

After Taishu's ballad was finished, Taishuye also said -

"Alas, since the end of that divine war, the gods have fallen, and many Taoists have been buried among them. The same is true for Alchemy."

"Master Ning Dan now possesses the ancient alchemy way. Being able to refine elixirs is enough to qualify as a master. What does it matter whether he specializes in alchemy or not?"

"What's more, when it comes to cultivating the Tao, Master will lead you in. Cultivation depends on the individual. If my daughter doesn't have talent, even if the alchemy god is resurrected, she won't be able to teach this stubborn stone."

"If Alchemist Ning doesn't think my daughter is stupid, why not accept her first? If she really has no talent, we won't force her."

Ning Qingyan has gone through so many things, but she can still tell whether what a person says is true or false, whether it is a show or what is said from the bottom of his heart.

On one side was the sincere expression of the head of the first family in Falling Star City, and on the other was the earnest look in the eyes of the first eldest lady in Falling Star City. After a moment of hesitation, Ning Qingyan nodded in agreement.

It's not that she is easily persuaded, but that she has her own considerations.

First, it was a pity for her that Alchemy would become extinct in the divine world. Now that there are people who are interested and want to learn it, she is willing to pass it on.

But as she said, she is not an alchemist who specializes in alchemy. She can teach the basics, but she cannot guarantee how much Taishu Yao will learn in the future.

What made her finally decide to accept a disciple was Hongmeng Daozang who gave her the confidence.

The Hongmeng Taoist Canon also contains the Taoist Canon of Alchemy.

There are so many classics on alchemy, but you still can't teach Taishu the ballad?

The second is that Ning Qingyan is very interested in the killing methods of Taishu's family. If she can establish a relationship with Taishu's family through this, she might have a chance to see them.

Finally, as the first group to enter Meteor City and disdain the many gods outside, will the Taishu family have a different understanding of the divine world?

History is written by the victors.

Even though Ning Qingyan had read the history of the divine world in the divine history museum, she still didn't dare to believe everything written there.

Perhaps those questions that have been hidden in her heart can be answered when she knows the full story of the past.

Seeing Ning Qingyan finally nodding, Taishu Yao was so happy that he immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times to Ning Qingyan to become his master, "Your Majesty, please accept my disciple's bow!"

Ning Qingyan looked at her with a smile, "Alchemy cultivation is very hard. Before you can refine a pot of elixirs, you must first read the Alchemy Sutra thoroughly, be able to distinguish herbs, and recite the elixir prescriptions. Start learning from planting medicinal fields, step by step, and understand

After each link, you can refine the elixir. The process is very boring. Are you sure you can persevere?"

"I can do it!" Taishu Yao answered firmly.

Seeing this, Ning Qingyan said nothing. As she waved, a bottle of elixir appeared in her palm, and she handed it to Taishu Yao, "This is the apprenticeship ceremony. The elixir inside can dissolve the evil spirit in your body."

As soon as these words came out, just as Ning Qingyan expected, several men from the uncle's family, including Mrs. Zhenji, all looked at her.

Tai Shuyao, who has the lowest cultivation level and is the least affected by evil spirits, looked confused, "Evil spirits?"

Ning Qingyan smiled and didn't explain anymore. She just asked Taishu Yao to get up and go back to his seat.

Mrs. Zhenji looked at her husband, hesitant to speak, and was comforted by his eyes before relaxing.

The three young masters of Taishu's family looked at the pill bottle that Taishu Yao was playing with.

Tai Shuye looked at Ning Qingyan and said: "Master Ning's reputation is indeed well-deserved. Now you are my son's master and a guest of my great-uncle's family. If there is anything you need from my great-uncle's family in the future, just ask."

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"Right now, I'm confused. I don't know if my uncle's family master can help me solve my confusion." Ning Qingyan said.

Tai Shuye was stunned, as if he didn't expect Ning Qingyan to be so impatient.

However, since the words were all here, he did not refuse.

Ning Qingyan said: "Why did the Alchemy Way become extinct? What happened on the Day of the Fall of God?"

She was not afraid that Tai Shuye would suspect her origins. After reading the history of theology at the Museum of Divine History, the description of this period of history was extremely vague, so it was normal not to know.

However, the uncle's family is different. A family with such inheritance and foundation may know some of the truth of the past.

"The Day of God's Fall is actually a battle between gods. The battle between true gods and false gods... My uncle's family also participated in that battle and witnessed with their own eyes the horror of the battle between gods and the fall of the gods." Uncle Tai's family also participated in that battle.

Ye looked extremely sad and angry.

The other members of the uncle's family had very similar expressions, as if this was not the first time they heard about that episode.

Ning Qingyan saw the changes in their expressions and suddenly felt very ignorant!

"Those false gods are really too despicable. If they hadn't been cunning, laid traps, and used ordinary gods to threaten the true gods, how could they have won and led to the fall of the true gods? Did the divine world almost collapse?" Tai Shuye's eyes reflected something like this.

Substantial hatred.

This kind of hatred is passed down from generation to generation.

Therefore, Tai Shuye may not have witnessed that scene with his own eyes, but he shared the same hatred as his ancestors.

"True God, false god..." Ning Qingyan murmured in her heart. This was not the first time she heard such a statement.


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