Turning the jade order in his hand, Qin Sang smiled slightly.
Holding the spirit stone, the young monk took him to see the 'senior'.
That 'senior' is just an early-stage monk of Mingjie Dan, so you can't see through his disguise.
This man also opened his eyes to money, saw the spirit stone, and directly agreed to Qin Sang's request.
The so-called stewardship is not as glamorous as the young monk described it. Those who can directly intervene are the drudgery of poor and weak islands or patrol guards.
The 'senior' took out some places for Qin Sang to choose from, and he immediately fell in love with a small island called Nandu Island.
There is only one mortal city on the island, and the only thing that can be used as a cave is a mountain, but the advantage is that it is not far from Liangqiu Island.
…
"arrive!"
Qin Sang came to Nandu Island and sensed that the secret spiritual energy was not very strong, but it was much stronger than those desert islands. Near Quheng Island, all the islands with spiritual veins were circled.
Soon, he appeared in the sky above the only city. He looked up at a green mountain behind the city, and his figure flashed into the mountain.
There is a protective spiritual array in the mountain, which when activated can protect the entire city from storms.
At this time, the spiritual formation only covered the mountain peak, surrounded by mist. Qin Sang's spiritual consciousness swept across it, sensing the aura of the monks inside, and instilled the true essence into the jade order.
‘Buzz!’
The jade order trembled, and the protective spiritual array sensed it. The monks inside noticed the strange change and flew out of the cave one after another to the entrance of the spiritual array.
"There is only one monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and the others are in the Qi refining stage..."
Qin Sang saw through their details at a glance, handed out a jade slip, and took the initiative to say: "Fellow Taoists, please be polite. My Taoist name is Mingyue. I was ordered to garrison on Nandu Island. I am new here. I hope you will take care of me. I don't know.
Who is Taoist Master Ma Yu..."
The monk in the middle stage of foundation building was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character. When he heard Qin Sang's words, his face darkened, and he took the jade slip with a gloomy face. After looking at it, he said firmly: "I am Ma Yu. Since the Taoist priest came here on orders,
, I don’t know what instructions you have?”
Feeling the inexplicable hostility, Qin Sang smiled slightly and said indifferently: "Friend Taoist, you are serious. I wanted to find a stable place to practice, but I was sent here, and I had no choice but to take care of the affairs on the island."
Please be careful, fellow Taoist, and I will definitely cooperate with you if you are asked to do anything."
When Ma Yu heard this, he took a deep look at Qin Sang and his face softened a little, "Actually, there are not many affairs on the island. There happens to be an empty cave. Fellow Taoist, come with me..."
After Qin Sang stated that he only wanted to focus on cultivation, Ma Yu's attitude softened a lot. They rejected the others and walked away while talking.
"I'm a newbie here. Is there any powerful latent cultivators nearby, or Taoist friends with extraordinary backgrounds that I need to avoid?" Qin Sang asked tentatively.
Ma Yu pointed to the southeast of the island and whispered: "The nearby islands are all loose cultivators like us. There is no need to be taboo, but there is only one exception. There is a Liangqiu Island a hundred miles away.
Although it looks like a small area, there is a high-grade spiritual vessel, which is occupied by a senior named Luo. Senior Luo is very powerful and has a mysterious origin. It is best not to disturb the senior, so as not to cause unreasonable disasters."
Qin Sang looked around, but couldn't see the shadow of Liangqiu Island here. He pretended to be surprised and asked Ma Yu about the relevant rumors.
The cave that Ma Yu left to Qin Sang is in the back mountain.
After entering the cave, he first took out some spirit stones, arranged the spirit gathering array, and then called out the Tianmu Butterfly.
At this time, the body of the Tianmu Butterfly has reached the size of a palm, and the Tianmu patterns on its wings become more and more real, as if its two eyes are about to open.
When its wings flap, there is a faint flash of electric arc, which is a reflection of its ability to control thunder.
Due to the existence of the arc, its wings look much tougher, like metal.
Just now, Qin Sang noticed the movement of the Heavenly Eye Butterfly on the road. When he called it out, he found that he had successfully reached the peak of his second transformation and was ready to transform and advance!
If it hadn't been dormant for five years due to mutation, it would have transformed before entering the Seven Kills Hall.
Qin Sang's face showed joy, and he teased the Tianmu Butterfly for a while, then took out the jade bottle and poured out a few drops of red fire gilding.
The sky-eyed butterflies flew happily around his palm, feasting happily.
After swallowing the red fire gilded gold, Tianmu Butterfly hugged his finger and fell asleep, but showed no sign of transformation.
Qin Sang knew that the Heavenly Eyed Butterfly could not advance as easily as the Fat Silkworm. He still had more than half a bottle of red fire gilding in his hand, so he was not in a hurry and fed it slowly.
After that, Qin Sang settled down on Nandu Island.
At night, the thunder can't move, and the power of the stars in the sky is used to temper the body. During the day, he often goes out to wander, making friends with monks on nearby islands, and secretly inquires about Luo Daotong.
Every ten days, he feeds the orchid butterflies.
Unknowingly, he had stayed on Nandu Island for less than half a year.
After continuously feeding the red fire gilt, Tianmu Butterfly finally showed signs of transformation, and there was not much left of the red fire gilt in his hand.
On this day, after the Heaven-Eyed Butterfly swallowed the spiritual liquid, its wings suddenly burst out with dazzling lightning.
Qin Sang had quick eyes and quick hands, so he put up a barrier.
I saw the Tianmu butterfly flying up and down in the air, the arc became more and more intensive, and at the same time, the patterns on it began to squirm, and the eyes slowly opened a crack!
‘Whoosh!’
The Sky-Eyed Butterfly flew back to Qin Sang's palm, its body trembled violently and let out a weak whine.
At this time, the electric arc was frantically impacting the 'eyes' on its wings. The mutation brought benefits, giving it the ability to control thunder, but it also exposed it to undue danger when it advanced.
Qin Sang realized that this was the last step in the transformation of the Heavenly Eye Butterfly. Before, it was just an appearance. If the innate magical power and the thunder-controlling magical power can be fused, it can truly become a thunder butterfly.
Once it fails, it is likely to result in death, and Qin Sang's decades of hard work will be ruined in one day.
Feeling the pain from it, Qin Sang was so anxious that he immediately sat cross-legged, communicated with the Tianmu Butterfly's consciousness, comforted it, and tried his best to help it survive this disaster.
Fortunately, Tianmu Fei was his natal Gu insect. With the help of Qin Sang, who did not hesitate to spend his true energy and blood essence, he finally passed the most dangerous stage, and Tianmu Fei's condition gradually stabilized.
With its wings wrapped around each other, the orchid butterfly fell into a deep sleep.
Finally, the 'eyes' opened completely, like a pair of real heavenly eyes, able to peer into people's hearts. The arc disappeared and completely merged into the 'eyes', and the 'pupil' turned silver, adding a bit of divine power.
Qin Sang couldn't guess what Tianmu Die's magical power would become in the end, but he was certain that it would only become stronger, not weaker.
He watched for a while, sensing the aura of the Tianmu Butterfly, and clearly felt that in the process of helping it overcome the disaster, the Tianmu Butterfly became closer to him.
This kind of closeness comes from the heart and is different from contractual constraints.
Transformation is completed in sleep and takes a while.
Qin Sang took it back to his Dantian and continued to do his own thing.
