Eternal Tranquility

Liu Qinghuan's question made all the god-transforming monks stop in their tracks.

Hua Yan rolled his eyes and smiled brightly: "That's true. As long as you are from Yunmengze, you naturally have the right to choose."

"Nonsense!" Tianhe scolded: "Such a major matter is naturally decided by us. What do those low-level monks know! Mortals can also be regarded as Yun Mengze's people. Should we also ask mortals for their opinions?"

Hua Yan's lips curled up with a touch of sarcasm: "Why not? Are mortals no longer human?"

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was tense, Yun Yi cleared his throat and said: "It's not time to consider this issue yet. Let's wait until we contact Dayan and Zhenji before we make a decision."

Tianhe and Hua Yan snorted at each other, turned around and left. Seeing this, others stopped staying any longer.

Wu Qi said: "Brother Ning, let's discuss the cross-border teleportation of the Swift Talisman."

"We want to put it together to see how to write this key cross-border talisman." Yun Yi nodded, and when he turned around, he saw that Wen Dao hadn't left yet: "Hey, fellow Taoist Wen Dao, do you have anything else?"

Wen Dao stood by the door and glanced at Liu Qinghuan: "I have something to ask him."

Seeing that Yun Yi was puzzled, Liu Qinghuan said: "Tai Zun, my disciple and senior Wen Dao are old acquaintances. If senior comes to see me for something, should I leave temporarily?"

"No, you can go ahead." Yun Yi waved his hand and said, "I won't return to the sect for the time being, so you don't have to follow me anymore."

"Yes." Liu Qinghuan bowed and saluted before catching up with Wen Dao.

The two of them didn't go too far. After hearing the news, they found someone to ask for a vacant palace room and casually placed a ban.

Seeing him acting like this, Liu Qinghuan felt puzzled and asked, "Senior, what is this?"

After hearing the news, he slowly sat down, pointed to the chair next to him, then lowered his head and said nothing, with an unpredictable look on his face.

Liu Qinghuan felt more and more strange: What kind of thing could make Wen Dao think about it for so long? And it seems that he will be involved. He doesn't think that his cultivation can help the other party.

After a while, he raised his head after hearing the news: "I heard that you can make elixirs?"

Liu Qinghuan paused, nodded and said, "Yes, does the senior need the help of the junior? However, it is true that the Shou Yuan Dan cannot be refined, and the junior does not have enough elixir."

"Tsk, I'm not that short-sighted, coveting that longevity pill." Wen Dao glanced at him, waved his sleeves, and a streak of ink light flew out of the sleeves.

Liu Qinghuan turned slightly to the side, stretched out his hand to grab it, and found a dark jade slip.

"Since you are proficient in alchemy, then help me take a look at this recipe."

"oh……"

He put the jade slip between his eyebrows, and when he took a look, he couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes. A flush of excitement crept onto his cheeks, and suddenly froze at the end!

"What do you think?" Wen Dao asked calmly, but his curled fingers revealed a trace of his unspeakable emotions.

Liu Qinghuan slowly took the elixir, looked at the other party with a somewhat complicated look, and considered the words before saying: "Nirvana elixir... I have never heard of it! Is there really such a elixir in the world that can reunite the scattered souls and achieve nirvana?" Rebirth? The ability to bring people back to life? "

Wen Dao did not answer him, but said calmly: "Let me ask you, are you sure you can complete this elixir?"

Yes, the elixir recipe recorded in the jade slip is a incomplete recipe, and the most critical steps are missing at the end.

"This..." Liu Qinghuan said: "Senior, I'm afraid you think too highly of me. This recipe is so unbelievable. I've never even heard of some of the elixirs listed, so how can I possibly complete them."

"What if I can provide you with the seeds of the elixir?" Wen Dao smiled and looked around him: "If I guessed correctly, you should be a rare person who has been seen in the world of immortality for thousands of years. Aoki Holy Body?"

Liu Qinghuan's expression changed slightly. Only the closest people knew about his physique, but from beginning to end, he never told anyone exactly that he was the Aoki Holy Physique. Even Ming Yangzi and others could guess it because He didn't deliberately put up a defense in front of them.

The Aoki Sacred Body is very similar to many wood-type spiritual root constitutions. The spiritual power is green and both have a certain self-healing ability. The great difference will only show when using the Qi of Aoki.

Liu Qinghuan thought hard and couldn't figure out how Wen Dao knew it. The only time they really met was at Liao'e Lingyuan, and there didn't seem to be anything exposed in the process.

With his mind spinning, Liu Qinghuan calmed down and said: "Senior's guess is probably wrong. I'm not..."

Wen Dao raised his left hand slightly and interrupted him: "You don't have to rush to refute. I will not do anything harmful to you, but I just want to ask you for a favor."

"The Aoki Sacred Body can induce the birth of elixirs. As long as there are seeds, there will be endless elixirs available. Naturally, they can be tried repeatedly, so you are the best candidate to complete the elixir recipe."

He touched in his sleeve, took out a storage bag and placed it on the coffee table between the two of them: "In this bag are the seeds of the elixir needed for the Nirvana Pill, of which there are five kinds that are above the earth level. I have been searching for countless years and finally collected them all, so you can consider this as a reward for helping to complete the recipe."

He leaned over again, stared at him closely, and said word by word: "All I need is that one day you can refine the Nirvana Pills, and give me two of them."

After saying that, Wen Dao patted his shoulder and smiled very kindly: "Of course, this requires you to take another Taoist oath."

Liu Qinghuan's expression changed again and again. The other party was sure that he was the Aoki Holy Body and did not give him a chance to refute.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind: "Zhang Xianmiao!"

Zhang Xianmiao is a grass demon cultivator who is most sensitive to wood energy. He had close contact with him and later had a big fight with him. Probably only he could detect the strangeness.

Moreover, Zhang Xianmiao was taken away by Wen Dao and should be with him now.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Did Zhang Xianmiao tell you?"

In an instant, he felt like eating Zhang Xianmiao alive!

This is totally revenge! The other party wanted to use Wen Dao's hand to break him!

The Aoki Sacred Body can induce the birth of elixirs and has miraculous healing effects. If someone with bad intentions knew about it, he would probably have evil intentions immediately. After all, how many people work hard or fight, sometimes just to compete for a single elixir.

Wen Dao chuckled lightly, and did not say yes or no, but said: "Okay, now tell me your choice. Well, you choose it yourself, I won't force you."

Liu Qinghuan smiled softly and said: "Haha, thank you so much for your generosity, senior!"

Wen Dao didn't seem to hear his sarcasm, Shi Shiran smiled and said: "Ha, you are right, I have always been very generous."

Liu Qinghuan finally couldn't help but rolled his eyes and muttered: "I don't know who gave me a mandatory oath back then..."

Looking at the jade slips and storage bags lying quietly in front of him, I have to say that Wen Dao has caught his Achilles heel, a rare and heaven-defying elixir recipe, five kinds of pills above the earth level. The elixir seeds were indeed very attractive to him.

Moreover, Wen Dao didn't really give him a choice!

Liu Qinghuan simply broke the jar and smashed it, and he knew it was the Aoki Holy Body anyway.

Leaning back on the chair, he said directly: "It's not impossible for me to refine the Nirvana Pill, but I'm going to say something ugly first. This method is so unbelievable. Refining it is already difficult, but there is still a lack of It’s almost impossible to complete a part of it, so I can’t guarantee that I’ll be able to do it.”

Wen Dao's face turned darker, and it took him a long time before he reluctantly nodded: "Well, you just have to do your best."

"Therefore, I can't guarantee how long it will take. I don't have much free time on weekdays. Especially recently, I have a lot of things to do, so it's impossible to focus all my energy on studying the elixir. Of course, I promise As long as time allows, I will do my best.”

Faced with his extravagant advances, Wen Dao had the urge to grit his teeth: "Have you finished talking?"

Liu Qinghuan really thought about it again and said: "Senior, if you want me to make a vow, you must also swear it yourself. Promise that I will not reveal my physique to others in any form; promise that I will study elixirs for you. Fang, while you are refining the Nirvana Pill, please do not take the initiative to threaten or harm me with force, so that I can rest assured."

Wen Dao said in a solemn tone: "Why don't you just say that I will not be able to kill you in the rest of my life?"

Liu Qinghuan pretended to be surprised and said: "So you have so little confidence in me! Do you think that I will never be able to complete the elixir in the rest of my life? Then why do you ask me for help?"

Wen Dao stared at him with a sullen face, his aura gradually rising, as if he was going to reach out and strangle him to death in the next moment!

Liu Qinghuan felt uneasy, but he still said in a generous manner: "Senior, my sect is right next door! If you don't agree to these conditions, then we can't continue."

He immediately changed into a bitter melon look and said: "Do you still remember the last time? You tricked me so badly! At that time, I was only in the foundation building stage, but I wanted to kill a Nascent Soul monk within two hundred years. I almost died. Being forcibly obliterated by the oath..."

While pouring out the bitter water, he secretly paid attention to Wen Dao's expression. Seeing that the other person's face slowly relaxed, his heart that was beating so nervously finally stopped.

"Five hundred years, I will give you five hundred years." Finally, Wen Dao said, "After five hundred years, the oath between both parties will be cancelled."

Liu Qinghuan swallowed back the protest that rushed into his throat and chuckled: "Deal!"

The two reached an agreement and each swore a Taoist oath. Wen Dao probably didn't want to see him again, so he turned around and left as soon as the matter was over, disappearing from Liu Qinghuan's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Liu Qinghuan was so proud that he wanted to jump up and cheer: Finally, he was able to win back a victory over this old monster. It was so happy!

He looked next door, only to find that Yun Yi had already left, so he didn't worry anymore. He just wandered all the way down the mountain and wandered around the city for a long time, buying some common spiritual materials and miscellaneous things he needed.

After that, they found a restaurant and ordered a bottle of wine and some food, just to celebrate the hard-won victory.

The restaurant was very lively, and many people were still talking about the gathering of monks in Jiuxiao City. Liu Qinghuan was amused by all kinds of bizarre or shocking speculations, but no one really guessed the point.

Thinking of what would happen to these people if they knew about Wanhu Realm, Liu Qinghuan sighed, and his high interest calmed down a lot.

He was sipping a small drink unhurriedly when his eyes inadvertently glanced across the way, and the cup he was about to put in his mouth suddenly stopped.

I saw a male cultivator sitting sideways in the corner, several tables away from him. He looked to be in his twenties, and his side face showed the kind of ordinary appearance that you wouldn't find if you were thrown into a crowd. He was talking in a low voice with the woman sitting opposite.

There was a faint light around the two of them, which was the faint light emitted by the soundproof cover.

What caught Liu Qinghuan's attention was the male cultivator's hand hanging by his side, with two short grass stems wrapped around it.

This man is obviously very good at playing with grass stems. His fingers are nimble, and with just a slight movement, the soft grass stems fly back and forth between his fingers like butterflies flying through flowers. They come together, stop and go, which makes people feel dizzy.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes became more and more solemn, and he slowly put down his wine glass.

He has only seen one person in his life who can play with grass stems so smoothly, even the techniques and habits are exactly the same, and that is the divination family of Guice City in the Yin Moon Blood Realm!

However, why is Bu Xi here?

Or is it all just a coincidence?

Temporarily withdrawing his gaze, Liu Qinghuan lowered his eyes slightly, but released an extremely weak ray of consciousness, and it returned immediately after touching it!

Sure enough, the other party's true cultivation level could not be detected at all, and something blocked his consciousness.

However, this little temptation obviously alarmed the other person. The man turned around and swept the almost full restaurant calmly. When passing Liu Qinghuan, he paused imperceptibly.

Liu Qinghuan did not use any magic weapon to change his appearance at this time. He lowered his head, stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a peanut.

From the corner of his eye, the male cultivator retracted his hand hanging by his side, turned around and said something to the woman. The two stood up after a moment and walked out.

Liu Qinghuan frowned and stood up before the two of them disappeared around the corner. When he walked out of the restaurant, his appearance had changed, turning into a middle-aged man with gray hair and a weathered face.

Following the trail, I saw the two people going directly to the city gate and soon leaving the city.

Going out of the city is actually easier for Liu Qinghuan to follow. Donghua Prefecture has beautiful mountains, clear waters, and lush vegetation, which is a good place to use Wood Escape.

He discerned the direction and found that the opponent was heading east, and his speed was getting faster and faster. Soon he reached a speed that could only be achieved by monks above Nascent Soul.

Liu Qinghuan's heart sank. All signs showed that these two people were acting extremely suspiciously, and the possibility of divination was getting higher and higher.

Could it be that Bu Xi deliberately sneaked into Yunmengze just like he did before? What was his purpose, and why did he appear so coincidentally near the Wenshi sect?

Thinking of the past, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

If he and Bu were not on opposite sides, they might have become friends. However, the opening of Shuoshan's ghost gate that year completely shattered this possibility.

Thinking of this, Liu Qinghuan's heart was suddenly shocked, and his body stopped suddenly!

When he found that the person in front of him who had been moving so fast also stopped, a bad shadow came to his mind, and he turned around and ran back.

But a blazing white beam of light descended from the head, and a cold aura like moonlight enveloped dozens of miles around, making the midday sun feel a bit chilly.

Liu Qinghuan flew out and took a few steps into the air. He heard the grass below where he had just been hiding being hit by white light. Mud water splashed and grass clippings flew. Countless birds resting on the beach were frightened and flew into the air. However, before they could fly into the air, their bodies fell stiffly into the muddy water.

"Hahaha, Zhang Qingfeng, Zhang Daoyou! You and I haven't seen each other for many years, and we haven't caught up with each other yet, so why are we leaving in such a hurry?"