Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

An hour later...

In the sea of ​​clouds far away from [Guiyuan Immortal Sect], the void is stirring!

A stream of light shot through, suddenly flashed.

At the same time, the figure of an old man appeared.

good!

This is the ancestor of the Bai clan's immortal clan.

At this time, his eyes fell on the soul lamp suspended in mid-air in front of him...

I saw that the blood flames that were burning before were completely extinguished.

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Bai family frowned lightly, and with a thought, a drop of blood containing strong spiritual power was forced out of the body again and submerged into the soul lamp.

at the same time.

The rosy face of the ancestor of the Bai family showed a hint of paleness.

Obviously.

He didn't feel very well after being forced out of blood twice in a row.

Immediately.

The ancestor of the Bai family once again created a seal.

Next breath.

The soul lamp once again ignited a blood flame the size of a pea.

A strange wave spread from the blood flames, once again pointing the direction for the ancestor of the Bai family.

It is not difficult to see the subtlety of this secret method.

It was actually possible to find clues from heaven and earth even when Bai Jun's soul was in disarray.

certainly.

This is also a mysterious method performed by the ancestor of the Bai family, using blood as a guide and qi connection.

[Guiyuan Immortal Sect] is worthy of being the top immortal sect that has been passed down through the ages.

Even such mysterious secrets are collected.

Naturally, this was due to the fact that the ancestors of the Bai family had strong cultivation base and the energy contained in their essence and blood was extremely amazing.

otherwise.

The ancestor of the Bai family was also unable to perform this secret technique at all.

even so.

With the cultivation of the half-step master of the Bai family, he still needs to force out a drop of spiritual blood every few hours to use the secret method of this sect.

This is something other Nascent Soul Realm monks cannot do.

The price is too high.

It's too long.

Only under special circumstances like the ancestor of the Bai family who loves Mr. Bai so much, would Master Banbu be able to pay such a high price.

If it were another half-step supreme, even if a certain junior died, it would be impossible to waste time and constantly force out blood essence to perform secret techniques.

at the same time!

The ancestor of the Bai family stared at the distant sky, his eyes gloomy and said:

"Jun'er, don't worry!"

"I will make the murderer pay a painful price to comfort your spirit in heaven."

The words fell.

The ancestor of the Bai family swayed and disappeared into the void.

One month later!

The ancestor of the Bai family, who was pale and weak, glanced helplessly at the extinguished soul lamp in front of him.

"That's all!"

"Let the murderer go free for a while first."

"After I recover, it won't be too late to find the murderer."

Obviously.

After this month, the ancestor of the Bai family, who was walking around, also consumed a lot of his own essence and blood, and now he can no longer maintain such a large consumption.

What's more, the disadvantages of consuming too much essence and blood have been revealed.

If it is not recovered in time, it will be very harmful to the future cultivation of the ancestor of the Bai family.

Therefore, the ancestor of the Bai family had to stop looking for the murderer.

I saw his eyes scanning around...

Next breath.

Disappear in place.

Three years later, the Bai family ancestor's pale face turned rosy.

After three years of cultivation, he had recovered the lost essence and blood.

After that, he immediately took out the soul lamp, forced out a drop of blood essence, and used the secret technique again.

Then.

The ancestor of the Bai family followed the guidance of the soul lamp's blood flame and disappeared into a stream of light.

In the following decades...

The ancestor of the Bai family is either on the way to find the murderer, or he is recovering his essence and blood at a certain location, repeating the back and forth.

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the other side.

Murong Wanwan helped Chu Ling'er deal with the crisis. After leaving the Huangyuan Mountains...

Chu Ling'er did not follow Murong Wanwan back to the Jin Kingdom, but went to the Endless Sea to look for opportunities.

In order to go further.

after all.

Now she is not far from the state of perfecting the golden elixir.

It’s time to think about having a baby.

Therefore, Murong Wanwan did not try to persuade her to stay, and embarked on her journey back alone.

It took less than half a year...

Murong Wanwan also returned to Chengjia Village.

Chengjia Village, high in the sky!

Murong Wanwan, who was standing on the clouds, looked down at the bustling village like a small town.

She glanced around and quickly focused on a small courtyard.

Looking into the eyes...

I saw an old woman with silver hair, accompanying an energetic old man to bask in the sun, with a group of children playing around her.

It looks extremely ordinary and quite warm.

See this scene.

Murong Wanwan, who was standing above the clouds, cast her eyes on the group of children, with a hint of kindness in her eyes.

soon.

Her eyes fell on the old man, and her eyes became gentler.

good.

More than ten years ago, Murong Wanwan and Cheng Fan returned to Chengjia Village and have been living in the village ever since.

The group of children playing in the courtyard were the offspring of her children who had no spiritual roots.

As for other children and descendants with spiritual roots, they are not here.

After she glanced at it...

Murong Wanwan withdrew her gaze, and then a faint brilliance appeared around her.

Look again...

She has become an old woman.

She looked exactly the same as the old woman who accompanied the old man to sunbathe in the courtyard, without any difference.

at the same time.

The old woman who was accompanying him in the yard didn't know what she said to the old man, then she stood up and walked slowly out of the yard.

Outside the hospital, in a certain corner...

Suddenly, a figure flashed.

The old woman who was walking slowly suddenly changed into the appearance of Murong Wanwan and walked out of the village.

Murong Wanwan herself, with the appearance of an old woman, picked up a broom and walked towards the courtyard.

After sweeping the floor for a while, the broom was snatched away by one of the boys.

The old woman reluctantly accepted her grandson's filial piety.

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the other side.

Thousands of miles away from Chengjia Village, somewhere deep in a mountain canyon, there are neat and orderly rooms.

It's like a small village.

But there are no paths leading to the outside world around the canyon, and it looks like an isolated paradise.

This day.

Deep in the canyon, from a certain room, a mighty pressure swept out.

Sensing this change, a group of children started a lively discussion in a large room in the canyon.

There are about ten boys in this group, the oldest one is only thirteen or fourteen years old.

The younger one is also seven or eight years old.

at this time.

A chubby little boy with small black eyes turned to the thirteen or fourteen year old girl and said:

"Aunt Qingyao, did Uncle Qingyang succeed in breaking through that powerful spiritual pressure just now?"

Before the girl could speak, another boy aged seven or eight said disdainfully:

"Jinghua, isn't this obvious?"

"Uncle Qingyang's spiritual pressure just now has obviously exceeded the Qi training period.

It's obvious that Uncle Qingyang has successfully broken through! "

"I'm so envious of Uncle Qingyang!"

"What's the use of envy? Uncle Qingyang is a monk with dual spiritual roots. If you want to break through to the foundation-building realm with your true spiritual roots, it will take at least thirty years."

"Jingwen, don't you also have three spiritual roots, so what qualifications do you have to criticize me?"

"Jinghua, although we both have three spiritual roots, I have the talent for alchemy. A few days ago, I successfully refined a furnace of [Bigu Pill]!

I will definitely be very happy when my great-grandmother comes back! "

“I will definitely reward you with some elixirs when the time comes, one step faster, each step faster.

Coupled with my brother's alchemy talent, I will definitely be able to break through to the foundation building realm before the age of twenty-five, just like Uncle Qingyang. "

"Pooh!"

"Refining a furnace of the lowest level [Bigu Pill] is considered a talent!

Well, I also refined it into a soul puppet before, and my great-grandmother will reward her even more. "

"You have the nerve to say that, a first-order low-grade soul puppet."

"Why are you so embarrassed!

Didn’t you also show off [Bigu Pill]? "

"In terms of shamelessness, you are still thick-skinned!"

Seeing that she couldn't speak to the other party, Jinghua looked at the girl who was thirteen or fourteen years old.

"Aunt Qingyao, he bullied me!"

"fart!"

"Aunt Qingyao, I don't have one."

Seeing this, the girl, who was thirteen or fourteen years old, sighed in a way that was inappropriate for her age.

Then, the girl's little face straightened up, and the spiritual pressure in the middle stage of Qi training enveloped the two boys, and she said with a serious look:

"Don't make any noise!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for whipping you."

"Woo!"

"Aunt Qingyao, you are bullying others..."

"Woooo..."

Seeing the two crying nephews, the girl felt helpless.

Why···

I am only thirteen years old, still a baby!

It’s so difficult for me to actually take care of them!

no.

When grandma comes back, she must make it up to me.

If it doesn't work, I'll let some older brothers and older sisters compensate me.

Especially Brother Qingyang, now that he has broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm, he must still have a lot of spiritual pills in his hands.

No!

Then don't blame me as an aunt for bullying other boys.

Thoughts flashed.

The girl glanced at the little boy sitting there quietly.

moment.

Jinglin, who was watching the excitement, suddenly yawned.

"Is someone trying to catch my attention?"

A trace of suspicion appeared on Jing Lin's face. He glanced around and found nothing.

But he also saw Aunt Qingyao smiling at him.

See this.

Xiao Jinglin subconsciously smiled brightly.

Obviously, Xiao Jinglin didn't expect that the sister-in-law with a bright smile at this moment was actually trying to catch his attention.

at this time···

A group of children who were having a lively discussion seemed to sense something?

Immediately he straightened his face, took out a jade slip, and looked at it seriously.

Lean less.

The door opened and an old man in his sixties or seventies walked in.

The old man's cloudy eyes scanned the children lightly and said:

"After a period of study, you must also know the customs of our Cheng Clan's Immortal Clan."

"Let's start asking questions."

"Suppose you meet two late-stage qi-training monks fighting desperately for a magical medicine in a deserted place!"

"And that elixir is something you must get, what should you do?"

As soon as this statement came out.

There was a flash of thought in the eyes of a group of children, as if they were considering the gains and losses.

After a quick glance, the old man's eyes fell on one of the boys and he said:

"Jing Lin, you answer!"

I saw Xiao Jinglin thinking seriously for a while, and then said:

"Choose to avoid it as soon as possible!"

"After all, spiritual objects are not as valuable as one's own life."

"If you are destined, there will be a future."

"If you lose your life, no matter how precious the elixir is, it will still be a wedding dress for others."

"certainly.

It's not that I don't care at all.

But afterward, check again to see if there is a chance to get the elixir. "

Hear the words.

The old man looked extremely calm, with a faint smile on his lips, and continued to ask:

"Then if both of them have a breath and ask you for help, and one of them says that as long as you kill the other monk, he will not only give you the elixir, but also escort him back to the sect and give you a foundation-building pill. ”

"Another person said that as long as you help him kill the enemy, he can become his disciple afterward.

So how do you choose? "

"I···"

"I choose one!"

"Why?"

"Because the second person's words are dishonest, it is impossible for any Nascent Soul master to accept a Qi-training monk as his disciple?"

"Obviously, you're trying to trick me."

"So, I choose one."

Xiao Jinglin said proudly.

Hear the words.

The old man seemed to agree, nodded and said:

"My mind is still clear, and I haven't been blinded by the great opportunity that the man said."

"That is!"

Jing Lin raised his head high and said.

Next breath.

The old man smiled and shook his head:

"However, this choice is still wrong!"

"Where is wrong?"

Xiao Jinglin's expression changed and he asked in confusion.

Similarly, all the children in the hall also looked at the old man on the stage with doubts in their eyes.

Only a few children had a hint of understanding in their eyes.

Noticing this scene, the old man immediately said:

"Qingyao, can you tell me?"

"Yes!" The girl stood up and said:

"Xiao Jinglin, you said that the second monk was full of lies, how could you know that the first monk was telling the truth?"

"Besides, the two monks fought desperately in the wilderness for that spiritual pressure plant. It can also be seen that that spiritual pressure plant is very important to both of them."

"otherwise.

You won’t have to fight for it! "

"Therefore, there is a high probability that both of them are deceiving you."

"However, the first monk is more scheming and wise than the second monk."

"certainly.

It is not difficult to see that the two monks are not deep in the city. "

"It's very possible that they are just newbies who have just entered the world of immortality, and they tell such low-quality lies."

"If you have been in the world of immortality for many years, you will never be able to tell lies that are full of loopholes."

"But it's not your fault."

“After all, you are only eight years old, unlike your aunt who is already thirteen this year.

In addition, your aunt is very talented, so she can see through such low-quality lies at once. "

Hear the words.

Xiao Jinglin said in despair:

"Thank you sister-in-law for your teaching."

"It's good to know that not everyone is as smart as this girl."

the other side.

Seeing Xiao Qingyao's proud look, the old man smiled and asked:

"Since neither option is the best choice, what should we do if we encounter this situation?"

Hear the words.

Cheng Qingyao's face showed a hint of confidence and she said:

"This is divided into two situations!"

"In the first case, you naturally need to retreat immediately, and then you can lure nearby monsters to test it.

However, the strength of the monster cannot be too strong.

otherwise.

It is very likely that it will lead to the monster finally taking advantage of it. "

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