"When medicine meets Qi, it forms an image, and Tao and Xiyi are natural. When I swallow a golden elixir, I realize that my destiny is not controlled by God."
Cui Xuanzi bowed his head to the ground, his tone was filled with deep envy and seemed to be a bit sad, and finally turned into a congratulation, "Congratulations, senior, for completing the elixir."
Qin Sang looks very young, about twenty years old, while Cui Xuanzi has gray hair.
If a mortal saw this kind of scene, he would definitely be very surprised and think it should be the other way around.
But it is very normal in the world of immortality where strength is respected.
"The golden elixir has just been formed, but it is just taking off some of the cages. The path to immortality is still rugged, and there are countless powers. I dare not claim that fate is not up to fate."
A smile appeared on Qin Sang's face, he recalled Feitian Yaksha, looked up and looked in the direction where the disciples of the Five Worms Sect were leaving, "Do you have any free time, fellow Taoist monks in the elixir-forming period of your noble sect? Qin's golden elixir has just been completed, and there are many puzzles. I hope you can get there."
I would visit him at home and sit down with my Taoist friends to talk about Taoism."
Cui Xuanzi's eyes flashed when he heard this, and his tone did not waver at all. He explained: "Reporting to Senior Qin, after the junior master formed the elixir, he unexpectedly traveled. I don't know if he has left Western Xinjiang. It is said that he also invited his colleagues to the Storm Demon Sea.
I'm afraid it will be difficult to come back in a short time to hunt monsters. If senior can stay a little longer, I will send a message to my uncle right now."
Just now, Cui Xuanzi saw that although Qin Sang's imperial envoy Feitian Yaksha, his tone was kind and did not sound like a murderous demon, and the worry in his heart subsided a little.
Hearing Qin Sang suddenly mention the pill-forming monks, Cui Xuanzi's heart lifted again.
The Five Worms Sect did produce a monk who was in the alchemy stage, and he was none other than Cui Xuanzi’s uncle.
But when that uncle was traveling, Cui Xuanzi took over as the leader not long ago. Now that Cui Xuanzi is in his twilight years, there has been no news from that uncle, and he has never left a life soul lamp.
Now, they don't even know whether that uncle is dead or alive.
If outsiders don't know what's going on, they can ask the uncle's name and use a tiger skin as a banner, but Cui Xuanzi will not take the initiative to explain it to Qin Sang.
Storm Demon Sea...
Qin Sang heard a new place name. It sounded like a place similar to Tianyao Hill. It should be the territory of demonic beasts.
However, the monks in the pill-forming stage actually go there together to hunt monsters. The monsters in the Storm Demon Sea are definitely not as harmonious as the relationship between Tianyao Qiu and the monks.
"Well, Qin came to Western Xinjiang to find spiritual insects suitable for making natal insect Gu. I heard that in the wild wilderness of Western Xinjiang, spiritual insects are nowhere to be found. There are many rare and rare spiritual insects. It is also a good idea to be able to form pills here.
Unexpectedly, I won’t stay in your Xiongshan area for too long.”
Qin Sang took a deep look at Cui Xuanzi. His eyes were venomous, and he could see that there must be something untrue in Cui Xuanzi's words. He did not go into the details of how true or false he was. He waved his hand and said: "Since that fellow Taoist is not here.
, there is no need to mobilize troops and mobilize people."
Unexpectedly, before Qin Sang finished speaking, he found Cui Xuanzi looking at him in shock, as if he had heard something unbelievable.
"Senior hasn't chosen the natal insect Gu yet, and he's already...formed the elixir?"
Cui Xuanzi looked incredulous.
Qin Sang's heart was moved. Cui Xuanzi was so rude. Could it be that the natal insect Gu could help in forming pills?
After communicating with Yuan Hu that day.
Qin Sang learned that the relationship between the Wu clan and the human clan was extremely bad, there had been wars, and they hated each other.
Now that the Wu tribe has been driven to the Witch God Continent by the humans, their hatred for the humans is even deeper, even for Yuan Hu, who has never been out of the Xiongshan area. Qin Sang feels that it is best to pretend to be a Wu tribe.
Fortunately, after these two contact observations, Qin Sang found that there seemed to be no difference in appearance between the human race and the Wu race.
The witch tribe calls immortal cultivators the messengers of the witch god and has many strange customs.
But after coming into contact with Yuan Hu and Cui Xuanzi, two monks from the Five Worms Sect, Qin Sang found that the customs of the witch clan had faded in them. Their speech and behavior were not much different from those of human monks. Qin Sang only needed to pay a little attention.
Only the Bimo and priests of those villages kept their weird customs intact.
Qin Sang guessed that they wanted to facilitate their rule and maintain their status among mortals.
The people of the Wu tribe are afraid of the power of the messengers of the Witch God, and at the same time they firmly believe in the Witch God. Their faith may seem illusory, but sometimes it is very powerful.
The witch monks are good at controlling insects and can even refine spiritual insects into life-giving insect gu.
I wonder what path the human monks here have taken. Are they the same as the Wu clan?
As soon as his mind changed, Qin Sang said calmly: "Qin had been practicing hard in seclusion for many years, but he never found a suitable natal insect Gu, so he delayed. Some time ago, he encountered a bottleneck in forming pills and decided to go out to find suitable spiritual insects.
I just had some practice by the way. Unexpectedly, on a whim, I succeeded in forming the elixir in one fell swoop. Qin himself didn’t expect it.”
Qin Sauna lies and deceives people.
But I am murmuring, do you know how many hardships I have gone through in order to form the elixir?
"The senior's talent is so high that the junior has never seen it before..."
Cui Xuanzi was shocked by Qin Sang and shook his head repeatedly, "You can form elixirs on your own without relying on the natal insect Gu. The direct disciples of the major sects outside the Western Border are not as good as the seniors... The seniors have been practicing in the Western Border. If there is any need,
Just tell me, this junior and my disciples will do their best."
After discovering that Qin Sang didn't even have the insect poison of his own life, Cui Xuanzi became more convinced that Qin Sang had an extraordinary origin, so he became attached to him and wanted to form a good relationship.
With Qin Sang's face, of course he wouldn't blush.
Hearing Cui Xuanzi's words, he became even more curious.
Could it be that the monks of the Wu Clan are not like the monks from the Little Cold Region who rely on all kinds of elixirs and spiritual objects to form elixirs, but instead rely on natal insect poison?
Qin Sang looked at Cui Xuanzi with playful eyes, chuckled and said, "If I want to borrow your master's secret technique, are you willing?"
"this……"
Cui Xuanzi's expression changed, he didn't expect Qin Sang to covet their master's true heritage.
The power behind this person must be extraordinary. What about the inheritance of his small family is worthy of his attention?
"Senior, are you kidding me, right? In the Western Territory, the cultivation methods of various schools are actually very similar. The inheritance among the junior masters is very superficial, and it may be difficult for me to penetrate the eyes of my seniors," Cui Xuanzi said with a forced smile.
Qin Sang said calmly: "How could Mr. Qin be joking about this kind of thing? He draws on analogies and learns from others' strengths. As long as it is beneficial to Qin Sang's practice, Mr. Qin will be interested. If your sect can stand in the western border and become the hegemon of Xiongshan,
You must have your strengths in cultivating masters at the core formation stage. With a borrowed look, maybe Qin can learn a thing or two. Of course, Qin will not force others to do anything difficult..."
Cui Xuanzi complained secretly, but he didn't expect that pulling out his uncle's flag would cause trouble.
At this time, Qin Sang took out an object from Qianjun Ring and showed it to Cuixuanzi.
"If you are willing, Qin can exchange this for it."
Cuixuanzi looked at it carefully and saw that it was a piece of talisman paper, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.
After seeing the true identity of the talisman paper, Cui Xuanzi's face showed surprise, "Is this a talisman treasure?"
