Ask Immortal Way

The roar was strange, and I couldn't tell what kind of beast it was.

Qin Sang stretched out his hand and made a move backwards, his two heads fled into the concentric ring of Hunyuan, and then he bent down to hide his breath.

Looking at the cultivator fleeing for his life, a strange look flashed in Qin Sang's eyes.

This person's escape light is actually black and white.

This kind of escaping light is rare. Qin Sang has only seen it on the monks of the Yin-Yang line of Lan Doumen before. They have cultivated the yin and yang two qi since the beginning of the qi-refining period.

"Is it someone from the yin and yang line of Lan Doumen? Isn't it Huayang old Taoist?"

Qin Sang secretly said in his heart.

The beast behind finally appeared.

Yuanwang was a black demonic wind. With Qin Sang's eyesight, he could only vaguely see the outline of the beast inside, like an eagle. The wings were gently flapped to get closer, and the speed was obviously faster than that of the cultivator. much more.

"Roar!"

The beast roared wildly, the demonic wind fluctuated, and the rocks along the way were shattered.

In a few breaths, the beast was getting closer and closer to the monk. After a roar, the beast opened its mouth and spewed out a mass of demon fire, which shot out from the demon wind.

‘Wow! ’

Wherever the demon fire passed, the grass and trees were ignited and instantly turned into fly ash.

Feeling the power of the demon fire, the cultivator was horrified, hurriedly chanted a tactic, escaped with a fold, and hurried down, but was still swept by the edge of the demon fire.

The monk screamed and fell into the mountain. Fortunately, he was not seriously injured, and he did not hesitate for a moment.

Qin Sang hid in the dark and watched the chase, roughly judging the strength of the two.

The vicious beasts are aggressive, and their strength is slightly inferior to the demonic beasts in the later stage of the demon pill. Although the cultivator has a mid-stage cultivation base, but because of the injuries on his body, he has no power to fight back against the vicious beast.

Qin Sang pondered for a while, his figure flashed, and he looked around. After confirming that there was no danger, he secretly approached the cultivator's escape direction.

'call out! ’

Evading light broke through the sky, crooked, and flew over a mountain top.

Ferocious beasts followed.

The monk was burned by the demon fire, the robe was shattered, and he himself was seriously injured, with a look of despair on his face.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The cultivator just passed by the top of the mountain when a masked figure suddenly jumped up from the ground, intercepted between the two, and faced the beast.

This person is Qin Sang.

The vicious beast reacted very quickly, with fierce gleams in its eyes, it felt threatened from this person, opened its sharp mouth, and spewed out a monster fire the size of a washbasin.

Qin Sang snorted coldly, and with a flash of light, he easily bypassed the demon fire and appeared beside the beast the next moment.

He didn't use the ebony sword, but with other spirit swords, the power of swordsmanship was not weak at all.

The ferocious beast roared, its wings fluttered suddenly, and the demonic wind condensed, barely blocking Qin Sang's attack, but in the face of Qin Sang's hurricane-like attack, it became more and more unbearable.

The beast was so frightened that it turned and ran away.

When it escaped, it burst out a few points faster than before, but it was still too slow in front of Qin Sang, shrouded in the sword wheel, and it didn't struggle for too long before dying under the sword.

Blood spilled into the sky.

Qin Sang did not take away the corpse, but only took the beast and demon pill. The beast in the Hall of Seven Kills had a strange vicious aura in his body, which could not be used for refining weapons or pills.

The same is true of demon pills, but such high-level demon pills are not common, so Qin Sang kept them away.

At this time, the cultivator who escaped had stopped far away, and he escaped from the dead, and he couldn't help but beat the drum in his heart. He hesitated for a while, forcibly suppressed the injury, and took the initiative to fly back.

Seeing Qin Sang slaughtering beasts with his own eyes, the cultivator was shocked, looked at Qin Sang a little nervously, and cupped his hands: "Thank you, fellow Daoist, for your help."

Qin Sang turned to look at the monk, "Are you a monk of Lan Doumen?"

The cultivator didn't dare to hide it, and quickly replied: "Daoyou's eyes are like torches, and he is the disciple of the Yinyang Peak of Lan Doumen. The Taoist name is Mingyi. I don't know the friend's name. …”

Qin Sang waved his hand to stop Mingyi, "I heard that your Lan Doumen Yin-Yang lineage majors in Yin-Yang, and you must have a profound knowledge of Yin-Yang Dao, so I'm a little interested in this, I don't know if you can explain a thing or two here, fellow Daoist. Your experience on the road of cultivation?"

Mingyi was startled, he didn't expect Qin Sang to make this request, and immediately nodded again and again.

Qin Sang just asked him about his cultivation experience, not asking for exercises, not breaking the prohibition of the teacher, but also repaying his kindness. Naturally, he would not worry about anything, and he would answer any questions.

Qin Sang indicated the direction of Huaxian Lake, walking and talking, clearly obeying.

Halfway through the journey, the two of them ended their discussion.

Unsurprisingly, although Mingyi's cultivation level is much higher than that of Huayang's old Daoist, and his understanding of the way of yin and yang is also deeper, it has not broken away from the first layer of "Yin-Yang Tiandou Secret Art".

Qin Sang was a little disappointed, the previous hunch was right, and the follow-up exercises created by the Yin-Yang Daoist were very flawed.

Mingyi was surprised to find that Qin Sang actually had a unique opinion on Yin and Yang. Seeing the heart of the hunter, he invited Qin Sang to go to the teacher's door to discuss with the other brothers. Unexpectedly, Qin Sang shook his head, suddenly accelerated, and disappeared in the mountains in the blink of an eye. deep.

"It's just reckless to take action today, you and I are clear, fellow Daoists don't have to take it to heart..."

Only Mingyi was left, staring at the direction where Qin Sang disappeared.

...

"Unfortunately, if the "Yin-Yang Tiandou Secret Technique" can be practiced, it can be used as an alternative exercise after conceiving.

"Actually, when I succeed in conceiving a baby and my longevity will increase greatly, I don't have to practice as urgently as before. With Qingzhu senior Zhuyu in front, maybe I can try to repair the "Original Spirit Raising Sword" by myself.

"But this will inevitably bury hidden dangers behind, and sooner or later there will be a day when you can't go on, it's not a long-term solution.

"The world of immortal cultivation in this world is withered, and elixir is hard to find. Cultivation is a very difficult thing, and only a peerless genius can have both!

"What's more, the Yuanying period is still far away from becoming an immortal, and it is far from the time to create the Dao. There are no tigers in the mountains, monkeys are called kings, and the ancestors of Yuanying can make a fortune in this world~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The best The way to do this is to find a cultivation method first, focus on improving your cultivation level, watch thousands of scenery on the way of cultivation, and find a way that suits you..."

Qin Sang pondered these things, getting closer and closer to Huaxian Lake.

He spread out his palm, took out the token that Lao Zou gave him, and put it away after thinking about it, without activating the restriction in the token.

Soon, at the end of the field of vision, you can vaguely see the beauty of Huaxian Lake.

The fat silkworm seemed to sense something, and was eager to try it in the spirit beast bag.

There are two entrances to Huaxian Lake, and Qin Sang went to the other entrance this time. He squeezed out the fat silkworm, let it hide in the chest armor, and speeded up to the Huaxian Lake.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and a flash of light came straight to Qin Sang's direction.

(If the next chapter is written too slowly, it will be updated tomorrow morning. I try to get up early, it should be better than going to bed late.)