Wuliang Shengzun and Qingyang left the hall one after another. The remaining people couldn't help but look at each other. The subordinates of Wuliangshan didn't understand that this monk named Qingyang had deceived him, but he was not angry at all. Instead, he called him away alone.
Okay, what is this for?
Could it be that they were worried that the Qi Refining monks in the main hall would see the bloody scene and deal with Qingyang in private? But the old man didn't look like him.
The Qi Refining monks below are even more uneasy. They don’t know what happened between Wuliang Shengzun and Qingyang from beginning to end, so they still think that Qingyang is a Qi Refining monk like them.
But why did Wuliang Holy Master call him out alone? Could it be that Wuliang Holy Master saw that his grades were too good and wanted to carry out key training? Doesn't this mean that the young master of Wuliangshan has to be appointed? What about the other saints? Isn't that right?
Become this person's foil?
Putting aside the thoughts of the monks in the main hall, Qingyang followed Wuliang Saint to the back of the hall, and then the two of them entered a quiet room. Wuliang Saint first gave up his seat to Qingyang, and then used the isolation formation outside
Turn it on, then look at him, and say with a half-smile: "The name Qingyang is your real name, right? Should I call you Taoist Fellow Qingyang?"
Qingyang nodded and said, "Yes."
"How are you going to explain what happened today?" asked the Infinite Saint.
Qingyang had long expected this level of difficulty, and saw that the other party had no ill intentions, so he said truthfully: "Holy Lord, please forgive me, it's a long story. A year ago, I was chased by my enemies and fell into the Fallen Ghost Abyss.
At that time, not only was he seriously injured, but he could not use his spiritual thoughts. His body was not even as good as that of an ordinary person. He could not find the corresponding elixir to treat his injuries in such a remote place. In desperation, he sneaked into a group of people who went to the county to attend the Holy Son Primary School.
He was selected from the escort team in a remote town, and then accidentally became the quasi-holy son and came all the way to Wuliang Mountain. It was not that he intentionally deceived Wuliang Holy Lord."
What Qingyang said has already been inquired by Wuliang Shengzun, and the latter part is exactly the same as what he learned. Presumably the first part is also true. Wuliang Shengzun has no intention of causing trouble to Qingyang, so naturally he will not do this.
Mind, he said: "Let me just say, I have heard a little bit about some people who are good at Falling Ghost Yuan Dan. Even if I haven't seen them, I have heard of their names and descriptions. Why did a Dan suddenly appear?"
A person with such a superb skill turns out to be a monk who came in from the outside. With his early cultivation of Jindan, Taoist friend, he can refine Jindan level elixir without spiritual thoughts. I am afraid that he is already the King of Foundation Establishment Dan during the foundation building stage.
Really? This qualification and talent are really enviable."
Seeing that Holy Lord Wuliang really didn't care about it, Qingyang said: "This matter is my fault and has nothing to do with the people in Tongcoff County and Kuzhong City. I also ask Holy Lord Wuliang not to embarrass them in the future."
After listening to Qingyang's words, Wuliang Shengzun suddenly laughed a few times and said: "Although my name is Wuliang Shengzun, I am not the kind of person who has no sense. Fellow Taoist Qingyang does not need to worry. Although the people below have neglected their duties,
, but the situation is special, I will definitely not pursue them, but it is not that easy for fellow Taoists to make me not mind this matter at all..."
Qingyang's heart sank suddenly. Was he planning to settle the score? But looking at the other party's expression, it didn't look like he was about to fall out. It seemed that he was just taking this opportunity to negotiate terms with himself. Now Qingyang's strength has been restored.
, I am not afraid of any conditions the other party may have. According to the temperament of the Infinite Saint, who likes alchemy, it is nothing more than asking him to help make alchemy or give advice on alchemy, which will not be too harsh.
"I wonder what the Holy Lord wants me to do?" Qingyang said. Everyone
Everyone is understanding, and Qingyang did not pretend to be confused. This matter was his fault, not to mention that Wuliang Mountain is their territory, and more importantly, whether it was the Mi Yuan Guling Pill before or the Qi Escape just now.
The breakage of the lock has something to do with the Infinite Holy Lord. It can be regarded as helping him heal his wounds, so he should pay some price.
Qingyang asked, but the Infinite Saint shook his head and said: "We will talk about the conditions later. I have a few questions in my heart that I want to ask fellow Taoist Qingyang. I hope you can tell me frankly."
Asking questions without talking about conditions, could it be related to conditions? Qingyang said: "Excuse me, Holy Lord."
The Infinite Saint said: "I just used coercion to test and found that although Taoist Qingyang's cultivation level is only the first level of the golden elixir, the intensity of his spiritual thoughts is much stronger than that of the first level of the golden elixir. The overall strength is even close to
A monk in the middle stage of Jindan, I wonder if this is the case?"
We have tested it out in the previous confrontation. There is nothing to hide. Besides, the higher the strength on our side, the more advantageous we will have when negotiating terms. Qingyang said: "Not bad."
The Infinite Saint nodded and said: "Last time you lent me the alchemy furnace and refined it into a golden elixir level elixir without the help of spiritual thoughts. Your elixir skills have already surpassed the level of the elixir king, right?"
"That's true." Qingyang said calmly.
After receiving affirmative answers to two consecutive questions, Immeasurable Saint showed a look of expectation on his face, and he quickly asked: "I see that fellow Taoist Qingyang looks very young, he shouldn't be more than 150 years old."
?Can you tell me how old you are?"
Why did you suddenly ask about my age? What does this have to do with the conditions just mentioned? Qingyang was a little puzzled, but he still said truthfully: "The Holy Lord's judgment is correct. To be precise, I am not yet 2 years old."
He is over a hundred years old and has not reached eighty-nine this year."
"Eighty-nine years old? You are so young?" Even though the Immeasurable Saint has seen a lot, he couldn't help but exclaimed. There is no such person in the entire Fallen Ghost Abyss who is eighty-nine years old.
No worse than the elite disciples of the super sects outside.
"Yes." Qingyang nodded and gave the Infinite Saint an affirmative answer.
Seeing Qingyang personally confirming it, Saint Wuliang was immediately overjoyed. He had really found a treasure. The real strength of a golden elixir monk who is less than a hundred years old is much higher than that of monks of the same level. What is even more valuable is that this person has an elixir skill that no one can match.
And, genius, true genius, I never expected that such a person would be encountered by him. It can be said that he found it without any effort at all. He looked at Qingyang, his face was full of joy, two
The eyes almost glowed.
This look was like that of an old pervert who has discovered a beautiful girl. Qingyang was made uncomfortable by the sight of the Infinite Saint. He couldn't help but secretly be wary. Isn't this guy trying to make some unspeakable demands to himself? I'm sorry.
I will never give in.
It would be a long night and many dreams, so Qingyang thought it would be better to ask clearly, and quickly asked: "I wonder why the Holy Lord asked me these questions? What are the conditions just mentioned?"