Drunk Immortal Gourd

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 hall would see the bloody scene and deal with Qingyang in private? But he doesn't look like an old man.

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 until now they still think that Qingyang is also a Qi Refining monk like them. But why did the Infinite Holy Lord call him out alone? Could it be that the Infinite Saint saw that his grades were too good and wanted to focus on training him? Doesn't this mean that the young master of Wuliang Mountain has to be decided by default? So what about the other Sons of God? Wouldn’t he become this person’s foil?

Putting aside the thoughts of the monks in the main hall, Qingyang followed Wuliang Shengzun to the back of the main hall, and then the two of them entered a quiet room. Wuliang Shengzun 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 Fellow Taoist Qingyang?"

Qingyang nodded and said, "Yes."

"How are you going to explain what happened today?" Immeasurable Saint asked.

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 the county to attend the Holy Son's 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 meant to deceive the Wuliang Holy Lord. "

What Qingyang said has already been inquired by the Infinite Saint, and the latter part is exactly the same as what he learned. Presumably the first part is also true. The Infinite Saint 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 about several people who are good at Falling Ghost Yuan Dan. Even if I have never seen them, I have heard of their names and descriptions. Why did a Dan appear suddenly?" A person with such a superb skill turns out to be a monk who came in from outside. With his early cultivation of Jindan, he can refine Jindan level elixirs 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, don't worry, although those 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 debt? However, judging from 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 that Qingyang's strength has been restored, he is not afraid of any conditions imposed by the other party. According to the temperament of the Infinite Saint, who likes alchemy, it is nothing more than asking him to help refine alchemy or give guidance 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 deliberately pretend to be confused. This matter was originally his fault, not to mention that Wuliang Mountain is their territory, and more importantly, whether it was the Miyuan Gulingling Pill before or the Qi Escape just now. The breakage of the lock had something to do with the Infinite Saint. It could 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 first without talking about conditions, could it be related to conditions? Qingyang said: "Holy Lord, may I ask?"

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 tried it out in the previous confrontation, and there is nothing to hide. Besides, the higher the strength on our side, the more advantage 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 asked quickly: "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 told the truth: "The Holy Lord's judgment is correct. To be precise, I am not over a hundred years old, and I have not yet reached eighty-nine years old 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 whole 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 a definite 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 was less than a hundred years old was much higher than that of monks of the same level. What was even more valuable was that this person had an elixir skill that no one could match. And, a genius, a real genius, he never expected that such a person would be encountered by him. It can be said that he found it without any effort. He looked at Qingyang, his face was full of joy, two The eyes almost glowed.

This look was like an old pervert discovering a beautiful girl. Qingyang felt uncomfortable being looked at by the Infinite Saint. He couldn't help but secretly be on guard. Could this guy want to make some unspeakable demands to him? Then 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?"