Songhe Lao Dao is worthy of being an old man. He easily guessed the truth of the matter. The actual situation is similar to what he said. Only with spiritual roots and qualifications can the power of the Pulse Opening Pill be completely refined, allowing the user to rush away.
The spiritual veins cleanse the marrow of the body and breed spiritual thoughts. From then on, one can practice immortality and Taoism and become a monk.
Of course, not everyone needs the Pulse Opening Pill. If you have good qualifications, good cultivation conditions, or other coincidences, you can become a monk without the Pulse Opening Pill. Generally, only those with poor qualifications need the Pulse Opening Pill. And
If ordinary people take it, not only will it not have the effect of strengthening their bodies, but they may also die because they cannot withstand the huge power of the medicine.
Qingyang looked at the things in his hands quietly, and did not look away for a long time. With the Pulse Opening Pill to cleanse the marrow and cut the body, and the immortal cultivation formula to practice according to it, wouldn't Qingyang be able to create an immortal cultivator directly?
I discovered that without even realizing it, the door to cultivating immortality had opened to me.
It's a pity that there is only one share of the stuff. How can he and his master divide it between himself and his master? Qingyang hesitated for a long time before handing the animal skin and pills to Old Song He and said, "Master, you should use these."
"What do I use this thing for? I took the risk to get it for you. What happened to me after I used it?" Song He said.
Qingyang said in embarrassment: "But Master, you are nearly eighty years old, and the opportunity may be just this once, but I am still young. I will always find opportunities in the future..."
Before Qingyang could finish speaking, Taoist Songhe waved his hand and interrupted him: "What silly things are you kid saying? Didn't Master Xi Yingxian say that? Even you are a bit too old for me to be a master.
Wouldn't it be a waste of using the old coffin pulp? Besides, I don't even know if I have immortal roots, and you can discover the secret of the wine gourd, which means you are destined to the immortal way, so naturally you should take it."
"But……"
Old Taoist Songhe did not let Qingyang speak again, but said with a serious look: "I remember when the master tricked you into going up the mountain, he boasted that he could make you an immortal master. Unfortunately, the master is just an ordinary person and cannot satisfy you as a fairy.
Immortal Master's wish, although I know that you will not be dissatisfied with Master because of this, I always feel that I owe you something. Disciple, Master will be like this in this life. I have no other thoughts. The only thing I can't worry about is
You, that’s why I took the risk to get this thing for you this time, I hope you won’t disappoint Master.”
Qingyang listened to his master's affectionate words and felt the love for his disciple contained in them. Two lines of hot tears flowed down uncontrollably. Master and disciple, father and son, are not relatives but relatives. Master, you treat me like this.
Okay, how can I repay you?
Only now did Qingyang understand that what his master said earlier about arousing the suspicion of the immortal masters was just to comfort himself, and the real purpose was to cover these two things. In order to satisfy his disciple's wishes and to allow himself to set foot on the immortal path,
The master risked being discovered by the immortal masters and even pretended to be dead to deceive them.
Qingyang could imagine the joy in Master's heart when he discovered these two things; he could imagine how careful Master was in order to avoid being discovered by the Tiger Gang; he could also imagine how Master felt when he swallowed those two foreign objects.
How difficult it was; one can even imagine how hesitant and exhaustive he was when he decided to pretend to be dead.
For an ordinary person, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to avoid the suspicion of the omnipotent immortal masters. However, he still does it without hesitation for the sake of his apprentice. This is his master, this love, this love
, life and death are hard to repay.
Seeing Qingyang crying, Songhe Taoist scolded: "Looking at your worthless look, do you think this is a good thing? Although Master doesn't know what immortality is, he can expect that the road to immortality is extremely difficult.
You will have a long hard time in the future."
Although he understood that the master was just trying to comfort himself, Qingyang still felt much better and said: "Master, just wait. If I can become an immortal master, I will definitely find a way to find a pulse-opening pill for you.
From now on, we, master and disciple, can continue to move forward together on the road to immortality."
Listening to this, Master Songhe waved his hands repeatedly and said: "Don't do this, master. I have been living in the world all my life, and I still want to spend my old age in peace, but I can't bear the sin. If there is any elixir for longevity,
You can find some medicine for me."
Sometimes things have to be viewed from two sides. Some people may think that living a mediocre life is just a salted fish, and life must be vigorous and powerful. But some people think that being ordinary is the real thing. Especially those old people who have lived a lifetime.
They have never seen any storms or experienced anything. When they get old, they no longer want to worry about it. They have looked away from everything and just hope that they can live the rest of their lives in peace.
Maybe Old Taoist Songhe thinks so too, maybe he just wants to reassure Qingyang, but it's too early to consider this issue now. When he has the ability and there are more opportunities in the future, talking about this matter, maybe the master will also do it by then.
change idea.
"Master, whatever you say is what it is." Qingyang burst into tears and smiled.
"By the way, the rest doesn't matter. If there are any immortal wines, spiritual wines, etc., you can find more for me, master, so that I can experience what it's like to be an immortal." Song He said again.
The reason why the animal skin and the pulse-opening pill were obtained by Master Songhe was actually a coincidence. Although Immortal Master Xisong was also a disciple in the Qi Refining Period of Lingxi Valley, he was inferior to the two Immortal Masters Xiping and Xining.
He was far away, and his status was much lower, so he was not taken seriously by the sect. This was also the reason why he was the first to be sent to explore the secret land, and not many people cared about him even after his death.
The reason why Immortal Master Xisong is like this is because he is relatively poor. Cultivation requires a lot of resources. Without resources, the improvement of strength will be very slow. If the strength improves slowly, he will not be taken seriously by the sect and other colleagues. If he is not taken seriously, he will gain
Resources are even more difficult, and this is a vicious cycle.
The reason for this result is that Immortal Master Xisong is quite nostalgic. Before he became an Immortal Master, he once had a childhood sweetheart. However, there was only one chance to set foot on the Immortal Path, so his lover was always just an ordinary person.
He is a human being, and Immortal Master Xisong has always hoped to drag his lover into the path of cultivating immortality.
Cultivation techniques are easy to get, but the Pulse Opening Pill is not easy to get. The Pulse Opening Pill, the Qi Condensing Pill that allows the Pulse Opening monks to advance to the Qi Refining Stage, and the Foundation Establishing Pill that allows the Qi Practicing monks to build their foundations.
They are of the same type, but they are much more expensive than elixirs for improving one's cultivation. They are even expensive but not commercially available. Often monks can't even buy them with spiritual stones. Therefore, Immortal Master Xisong has been secretly accumulating spiritual stones over the years, thinking
I had to change to a pulse-opening pill, which delayed my practice.
Recently, he finally saved up enough spiritual stones, bought a pulse-opening pill, and prepared a copy of the longevity formula that he copied, intending to give it to his lover if he had the chance, but before he could hand it over, he
He died in the secret place because of this incident.