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"This jade pendant is what is left behind by the Qing Ming disciple who taught you the formula?"
In the capital of Shangxuan Kingdom, in the National Teacher's Mansion, Bai Qiuran sat at the head, looking at a piece of jade pendant in his hand.
This kind of jade pendant is equivalent to the ID card of Qingming Jianzong. Bai Qiuran also has one, and the information and authority of the holder are recorded internally. Looking at the style of this jade pendant, the owner of this jade pendant should be a generation of inner sect disciples of the Qingming Sword Sect. When they traveled down the mountain two hundred years ago, some people did not come back.
"Yes, the disciple was originally just a farmer plowing the fields in the west of Shangxuan. Because he took in the former master for one night, he was awarded the magic formula by the former master."
Although the national teacher Fu Qianqiu has a cultivation base in the foundation building period, after seeing the damage marks left by the imperial mausoleum, he naturally did not dare to neglect Bai Qiuran in the Qi refining period. When he heard Bai Qiuran's question, he respectfully replied.
"It's a pity that the disciple failed to save the life of the former master in the end."
"It doesn't matter, it's not your fault. A cultivator is meant to advance through calamities. It's normal to part with life and death. But he died in a decisive battle with the demon cultivator in order to save innocent people. Qingming Sword Sect will also be proud of him."
Bai Qiuran received the jade pendant in her arms.
"I will accept this jade pendant. The formula he passed on to you is the most orthodox formula of my Qingming Sword Sect. If you practice hard, it is possible to be promoted to Jindan in your lifetime with your aptitude."
Having said that, his tone was a little envious, and he added:
"Take good care of it, my Qingming Sword Sect's formulas are the righteous skills that can really build a foundation."
"Disciple, remember."
Fu Qianqiu replied.
"There is one more thing."
After Bai Qiuran put the jade pendant back into the storage bag, he continued to ask:
"After walking all the way down the mountain, I heard that you encouraged Emperor Shangxuan to impose heavy taxes on the people of Shangxuan Kingdom, and then use them to make alchemy. Is this true?"
"This, this, is true."
Fu Qianqiu felt ashamed.
"You cultivate the way, except to take some pills when you hit the realm, don't take pills to increase your cultivation at other times when you have nothing to do, you know? The realm will be unstable."
Bai Qiuran reprimanded lightly, and then asked again.
"However, what pill did you make?"
"Huh?"
Fu Qianqiu touched his head and said in a daze:
"That's right, what kind of alchemy did I make?"
Bai Qiuran looked at him for a few seconds, then suddenly raised her hand and slapped him twice.
"Hey, dao heart seed demon, there are not all superficial things left on the fragmented scroll."
The so-called dao heart seeding demon is a high-level spiritual technique of the demon cultivators. It was created by an amazing and brilliant demon patriarch of the Yin Lingzong two thousand years ago. Consciousness, manipulating others is different. This technique will not capture the consciousness of the subject, but will subtly change the concept of the subject, and guide them to accomplish what the caster wants them to accomplish step by step. matter.
As the saying goes, it takes three years to learn well, and three days to learn badly. Back then, the ancestor of the Demon Dao used this trick to guide many monks who were stuck in the bottleneck stage to fall into the Demon Way.
Then he heard that Qingming Sword Sect had a direct disciple of Immortal Qingming who was stuck in the bottleneck of the Qi refining period for more than a thousand years, and after that, there was no more
After two slaps, Fu Qianqiu was dizzy, but he only thought that Bai Qiuran was punishing him for squeezing people's fat to make alchemy, so he didn't dare to resist.
"How about it?"
Seeing Fu Qianqiu shaking his head, Bai Qiuran continued to ask:
"Are you awake?"
"Sober? Sober for what?"
Fu Qianqiu asked suspiciously:
"Didn't the seniors want to punish the disciples?"
"I'll ask you again, you squeezed the people's fat and oil to make alchemy for Emperor Shangxuan. What kind of alchemy did you make?"
Bai Qiuran asked.
"What Dan?"
Fu Qianqiu thought for a while with confused eyes, and suddenly realized:
"By the way, I made the elixir! I have never learned it, and I have never seen it. Why did I make that kind of elixir?"
"Where's the elixir you made?"
Bai Qiuran hooked his hands and said:
"Bring it to me."
Fu Qianqiu fetched the elixir for Bai Qiuran. Bai Qiuran opened it and found that it was made from the few elixir that he was missing. Demon cultivators often used it to practicesp; "Then, what is that? I haven't learned it before."
"Huh?"
Bai Qiuran was puzzled and said:
"Then why is Her Royal Highness's secondary sexual characteristics so changeable?"
After the words were finished, Bai Qiuran suddenly felt a murderous aura and pressure erupting from the slightly drunk girl opposite him, which even he secretly frightened.
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"It's obviously a very serious academic discussion, why is Miss Tang suddenly angry?"
Walking on the official road, Bai Qiuran was puzzled.
Just now Tang Ruowei suddenly hit him like crazy, screaming at high decibels as she hit him, as if she was being harassed by him.
Although Bai Qiuran was not afraid of her, he didn't want to get entangled with a little girl, so he ran out without even asking for a horse. Now he was hundreds of miles away from Shangxuan Kingdom.
"A woman's heart is really a needle in the sea."
Bai Qiuran couldn't figure it out, so he could only shake his head and sigh.
Without the horse, Bai Qiuran sped up his speed. He enjoyed the scenery while walking, and it didn't take long for him to walk a distance of twenty or thirty miles and came to a willow tree.
When he came here, Bai Qiuran suddenly felt a very cold Yin Qi covering the surroundings. He looked in the direction where the Yin Qi came out in surprise, and found that Xue Ling was standing there with a blue face, looking at him.
"Xue Yinchai."
Bai Qiuran said in surprise:
"Why are you looking for me again today?"
"Bai Qiuran, did you forget something?"
Xue Ling said coldly:
"What purpose do you have for coming down the mountain this time besides building a foundation?"
"What are you talking about, besides building a foundation, what purpose do I have in this life, I"
As Bai Qiuran was talking, his voice suddenly dropped, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
"That what, what is my lifespan?"
"It's over."
Xue Ling sneered and swung the soul restraining iron chain in his hand.
"Just when you were drinking and eating with that woman."
"Um."
Bai Qiuran took a step back with a serious expression, and said:
"Xue Ling, you and I have known each other for two thousand years, what do you think on credit first?"
Xue Ling smiled.
"What do you think?"
Suddenly, countless ghost soldiers and soul arresters with strengths ranging from distraction to Mahayana appeared in the surrounding land. Headed by Xue Ling, they surrounded Bai Qiuran in the middle.
"Bai Qiuran!"
The spirit messenger who had a relationship with Bai Qiuran for more than two thousand years threw out the iron chain and turned it into a big net that covered the sky.
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