Liuliang swallowed the demon pill back into his body, stood up and looked at Heifengsha: "How?"
Heifengsha's throat was dry: "How could this be?"
Qiu Pingan's eyes also became straight. If they didn't recognize each other and saw Liuliang swallowing demon pills in the wild, he would have to kneel down and kowtow.
In front of his own people, Liuliang didn't show any concern. He lowered his head and spat out a small octagonal bell into the palm of his hand, held it in front of his companions, and said with a smile: "This is my transformation demon pill."
Qiu Ping'an didn't mind that it was wet, and regardless of the fact that the bell was still stained with six ounces of saliva, he held it between his fingers and looked at it carefully: "What is this?"
"In the far north of Xuantian, in the frozen realm, the ancient glaciers are stained with spiritual energy and contain strange fetuses. There are people, animals, and strange flowers and plants. No matter what kind of fetus it is, as long as it can grow up and be born, it will be extraordinary.
Things. Among them, there is a fetal pearl called the Demon Bell Lotus. It has sprouted in the black ice for thousands of years, and it has taken tens of thousands of years to bear fruit. It takes countless years for the lotus to bloom and bear fruit. The treasure in your hand is this Demon Bell.
The lotus seeds of the lotus.”
Qiu Ping'an's eyes widened: "Such a big background?"
Liuliang could not hide his pride: "This is natural. If it is not a first-class treasure, how can it be transformed into a demon elixir without leaving any flaws? Even immortals and Buddhas cannot see through the mystery."
The demon bell lotus seed is shaped like a bell, and its origin is quite remarkable. However, it was picked before its spiritual intelligence was developed. After its vitality was extinguished, its only use was to 'pretend as a demon elixir'. But even if it is impersonated, it must be refined through a secret method first.
, this method has long been lost.
Speaking of which, this was Liuliang's chance. Before he met Su Jing, he had met an old demon monk by chance. Seeing that he was in a state of desolation and dying, Liuliang took good care of him for a few days.
The demon monk had nothing but a magic bell and lotus seed refining scroll of unknown origin, so he gave it to Liuliang. The demon bell lotus seed is a rare thing, and it would be useless if he couldn't find the demon bell lotus seed if he didn't have any refining method. Liuliang was
He didn't care and threw the Dharma scroll into the warehouse and sealed it.
In the past ten years, Liuliang has used the name of Lishan Yaozong to do business smoothly, and the situation has become bigger and bigger. Once when doing business, a customer who came to the door accidentally mentioned that he had another demon bell lotus in his hand.
, it was indeed a rare thing, but it had no use at all. Liuliang thought of the Dharma scroll handed down by the demon monk, and immediately bought the lotus pod.
I followed him to refine a lotus seed, and it turned out to be a success.
After narrating the story, Liuliang took out a lotus pod the size of an umbrella from Qiankun's sleeve with both hands. He smiled and said to Hei Qiu and Crow Wei: "The demon bell lotus is a heterogeneous species. It is huge in shape and has hundreds of seeds. It is just enough for my family."
Brothers, share a share, and everyone who meets you will get a share! This is such a good thing that I can’t even bear to give it to Qi Xishan’s son.”
No matter what the origin of the monster is, there will always be a naughty temper hidden in the heart, and everyone will be happy when they hear it. Getting yourself a fake monster elixir is of no use to your practice, but it is a fairy treasure that can deceive people, and it is very interesting and fun.
Regardless of the cause, Liuliang was the first demon slave to follow Su Jing. Now he has made a fortune in business and is quite a bit like a big brother to his fellow demons.
The lotus pods as big as umbrellas were opened, and each person had one lotus seed. In the end, there were three lotus seeds left, which were handed back to Liuliang. The demon slaves won the battle and got something new. They were all in high spirits and returned to the town noisily.
.
...
The war disaster was temporarily eliminated and Baima Town was safe. Su Jing really relaxed. Only then did Liuliang find an opportunity to explain Qi Xishan's management in the past ten years in detail. Su Jing knew nothing about business matters.
That's probably all it takes once you hear it.
Then Liuliang changed the subject again: "About the 'Tian Wuchang Dan', I have been investigating it carefully in the past ten years, but unfortunately... I am incompetent."
Tian Wuchang, the elixir mentioned by Lu Yajiu when he was in the Green Lantern Realm, was the only elixir that could possibly help him get out of his predicament.
Lu Yajiu was arrogant and arrogant in his first life, and finally took refuge in Qingdeng. He did not want to mention it to his disciples anyway. Therefore, Su Jing did not ask Li Shan about the matter of "Tian Wuchang", so as to avoid chaos among his fellow disciples.
I guessed that it was the ancestor, but I traced it with Liuliang.
Su Jing frowned: "No clues?"
Liuliang shook his head: "There are some clues, but they are of little use. Tianwu Chang's elixir recipe has been lost long ago. Countless experts have searched for it for thousands of years, but to no avail, it should have been destroyed; even if the elixir is found,
Fang, it is said that all the materials needed to make an elixir are treasures from heaven and earth, and it is extremely difficult to collect them all; the most terrible thing is that even if you have the elixir recipe, it is still useless after you find all the materials, because this kind of elixir is only available in the "Jiangshan Sword Domain" in ancient times.
The direct disciples will practice. That is a sect that has been destroyed for countless years, so how can there be any successors."
"Jiangshan Sword Domain? Sword Tomb?" Su Jing has been practicing in Lishan for ten years, and he knows a lot about the big and small things on the spiritual path.
That is the legendary Tianzong Immortal Sect. In ancient times, it was named after the Motian Pagoda, with one Buddha and one Buddha in the same line. It governs the central and western regions.
The skyscraper temple has long since fallen into the sea, and the Sanskrit sounds of ancient times can only be sung to the fish; Jiangshan Sword Domain is no exception. The huge gate sect only has a stone cliff left, filled with thousands of high-grade flying swords...
..This is the sword tomb where today’s practicing disciples collect swords.
The Sword Tomb is an ancient relic, and the countless fine swords in it are bequeathed by ancestors. They are a wealth shared by all practicing disciples in the world. This matter has long been agreed upon. Practitioners from all sects, regardless of their origins, are good or evil, as long as their practice reaches the third level.
If you are in the Sword Tomb, you can go to the Sword Tomb to collect swords.
But this does not mean that everyone can get a good sword from the sword tomb. It is said that "picking a sword" is actually chosen by the sword. The divine sword has a spirit, and only when the monk is recognized by the sword can he pull it out from the stone cliff and make it his own.
Use it. Otherwise, even the great cultivators of the Eleventh Realm and Three Pure Realms will never be able to pull out the sword, let alone use it.
Moreover, good swords from the sword tomb can be used by monks, but they are not subject to sacrifice and cannot be passed down. After the sword owner dies, the sword will return to the tomb on its own, quietly waiting for the next owner...
If not for this, the Sword Tomb would have been 'plucked' into a bare stone mountain long ago.
The young disciple collected swords in the sword tomb, and good swords stayed with him throughout his life. After the death of the Xiu family, the sword was returned to its original place. It went back and forth like this for countless years. Everything was normal until fifteen years ago. For some reason, thousands of swords suddenly screamed in the sword tomb.
Then, with determination, the Sword Tomb was closed on its own.
Regardless of whether you are a cultivator or a mortal, as long as you set foot within the three hundred miles of the sword tomb, the long sword inside will whistle as a warning; if you approach regardless, there will be a sword energy blocking you after a hundred miles; if you practice self-discipline, you must continue to move forward...
.Thousands of swords rise up to kill without mercy!
In recent years, one of the two major unsolved cases in the world of spiritual practice is the abnormal movement of the sword tomb; as for the other unsolved case, Su Jing knows the answer: where did the catastrophe of Lishan Luyajiu go?
Su Jing thought for a while, and his expression gradually relaxed: "It's okay."
It's about Patriarch Lu. Even if Liuliang doesn't care, he still has to put on a sad look on his face: "Is everything okay? Where is it okay?"
"It's better for the Sword Tomb to be moving than for it to be lifeless and unchanged at all!"
Liuliang could probably understand what Su Jing meant, and frowned and said: "Since the sword tomb was closed, countless Xiu family experts have rushed to investigate but found nothing. They can't even get close, so how can we investigate? We want to investigate.
I’m afraid it won’t be easy either.”
Su Jing smiled and was noncommittal.
Liuliang felt a chill run down his spine. He knew Su Jing's temperament very well. This kid would definitely do whatever he wanted to do. Liuliang was afraid that he would say, "Go to the Sword Tomb soon," so he coughed.
Let’s start another topic: “I have one more thing, I want to work with my little ancestor’s golden body and Dharma...”
Before he could finish speaking, Su Jing waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't be so polite. Goosebumps have gone to your scalp. If you have anything to say, just tell me."
"I would like to invite you to live in Qixishan for a while. It won't take long, just two months. The Third Grand Master will come to Qixishan in two months. It would be great if you were there."
Su Jing wondered: "Third Grandpa? A relative of yours?"
"I can't compare to him..." While shaking his head with a wry smile, Liuliang suddenly remembered his duty and hurriedly raised his chest: "Besides, my little ancestor's status is so noble. Liuliang follows you all the time to do things, and
Why bother trying to get close to his relatives?"
Su Jing smiled and shook his head: "Let's get down to business."
Liuliang agreed and spoke faster: "Grandpa San is a veteran figure in the demon sect, and his true form is a three-legged golden toad that has achieved great success in cultivation. Demons of this genus are born with the ability to gather wealth and treasures, and are extremely good at doing business.
."
"Third Grandpa is even worse. Let's put it this way, his business name is in Yaomen, just like Juling Pavilion is in Duolan City. Not to mention in Yaomen, it is Sanpagong's 'Heaven and Earth' on the entire spiritual path.
"Xie Lou' is also a resounding gold-lettered signboard."
Su Jingcheng nodded: "He is a big businessman on the spiritual path. Is he coming to Qixi Mountain to do business with you? He came to the door in person, which shows that your situation is terrible."
"It is indeed a business deal." Liuliang responded: "The business in Qixi Mountain has been booming in the past ten years, but it can't compare to the pimple on Grandpa San's back. Such a person is deigning to come here in person. After all,
Thanks to your blessing, the third grandpa is not a squirrel like me, but your junior uncle, the first generation true successor of Lishan and the master of the sect. If you can go and meet him, it will be the best.
It couldn't be better."
Su Jing was going to send the folks from Baima Town to the mountains, so he readily agreed, and then said: "In Qixi Mountain, help me find a quiet place. Although I won't live long, I don't want to waste it in vain."
...
After talking to Liuliang, it was already dusk when Su Jing went out again, and Fan Qiao had been waiting outside for a long time.
Fan Qiao's expression was a little complicated and he whispered: "Greetings, Your Majesty." In the past few days, he had been helping the townspeople pack their belongings and prepare to move. There were some things he wanted to ask Su Jing for a long time. After four words, he suddenly didn't know.
What should I say?
Su Jing waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to say anything, and said directly: "Think carefully these days, after returning to Mount Li, should you continue cultivating water as usual, or should you change your way of cultivating fire. I'll save the worry on the former and just return you to Elder Fan.
The latter is interesting to you, in case you can achieve something in the future...if you turn to water cultivation and refining fire halfway, you can use it to brag."
After saying that, Su Jing ignored him and walked quickly towards the county government office.
Fan Qiao stood there blankly. He probably didn't even know what he was thinking about at this moment.
Su Jing took a few steps, stopped again, turned around and asked him: "Qi Tou and I have made an appointment to have a drink at night, are you going to go? Give the old man a try!"
;
{Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our biggest motivation}