Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Chapter 449 An Easy Task

Turbid semen... ?

Zhao Qing sighed inwardly, but his expression remained the same.

Among the five elements of the golden elixir.

Besides his delusional intentions, he also had the signs of wandering souls and turbid essence...but he didn't know when they would be fully nurtured.

Of the three hua and five qi in the Golden Elixir realm, the three hua mainly rely on practice, while the five qi can only be improved through the understanding of heaven and earth.

Strands of warm sunlight fell on the earth, illuminating the shadows of trees and dust on the long street.

The female cultivator with her hairpin-like bun carefully put away the jade token in her hand, raised her eyes again and looked at the courtyard in front of her, then walked away slowly...

"Is Senior Brother Zhao looking at Liu Xia?"

"Do you know each other?"

Qingying prepared the last cup of hot tea, took Qinghuan's arm and asked curiously.

Zhao Qing's mind moved slightly, he chuckled, shook his head and sat casually on the wooden chair: "We are acquaintances."

"Junior Sister Liu practiced in the Dingziyuan of the Kitchen Workshop back then."

Gu Qinghuan's eyes were filled with smiles as she stood quietly beside her master without saying a word.

"Junior Sister Qingqing, why isn't you sitting down?" Zhao Qing looked up in surprise, secretly wondering how long this scene would end.

How many tens of thousands of years has Qingying lived? Where does this old immortal get his evil taste from?

"I?"

"Oh—then I'll sit."

The woman seemed a little surprised and sat down on the other side of the long table with a little restraint: "Where has Senior Sister Gu been all these years?"

"I've always wanted to find you, but unfortunately I didn't leave the communication jade behind..."

Zhao Qing: ? ?

Don’t you know where Qinghuan is?

It's a good thing you didn't go looking for him, otherwise there would be a new living father in the sect, which would be quite difficult to deal with.

Gu Qinghuan was also full of doubts.

Since Qingying is the owner of the Xueyi Tower, how could he not know that he has been following his master all the time?

Didn’t she also mention to the master…the matter of Chiki Dojune?

"He has always been by his master's side and has mostly stayed in the State of Chu."

"This is Senior Sister's communication jade."

"When you have the chance to return to Chu, please send a message to Senior Sister at any time."

Qinghuan suppressed his doubts, took out his communication jade with a smile and handed it to the woman.

Seeing this, Qingying's beautiful eyes lit up. She carefully put away the jade piece and said with a sad smile, "Fortunately, Senior Sister is here."

"Qingqing has run into trouble with her cultivation these days, and I don't know what to do."

Zhao Qing: ...

He now felt speechless and even wanted to curse.

Qinghuan was also quite uncomfortable with this situation. Although she and Qingying were good friends in old years, but... what difficulties could the Master of the Blood Robe Tower encounter in his cultivation?

Is it still the same as before, unable to even condense the Qi into the body?

Zhao Qing saw Qinghuan's helplessness at the moment.

Finally, he decided to break the window paper and ask Qingying what he needed to do...

Qingying is the incarnation of the master of the Blood-Clothed Tower. Has he run into trouble in his cultivation again?

Ha ha!

His expression became serious, he leaned forward and chuckled softly, "What is this that Master is talking about—"

Zhao Qing's gentle voice suddenly stopped!

In an instant, he felt an unprecedented life-and-death crisis.

Pounding!

Pounding!

A strong feeling of palpitations rushed to his head, as if a mysterious invisible blade was slashing down, and the vast sea of ​​Tao in his body disappeared by 20% in an instant!

It's not a consumption of spiritual energy—

But he fell into a lower realm!

As for the lost part of Daohai...I don't know how long it will take to rebuild it.

Zhao Qing's soul trembled violently, and he suddenly fixed his eyes on Qingying.

He knew that what he had just experienced was not Bloody Clothes' trick, nor was it Qingying's intentional punishment for him.

But -

Similar to the power in the watershed.

In just a moment, a lot of his cultivation was cut off. If he said a few more words, his soul would be destroyed in an instant!

Dao calamity!

Punishment from heaven and earth!

The Tao does not allow it!

If Qingying's identity is revealed in the slightest, heaven and earth will destroy it!

"Master, what master?"

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Did the exercises affect your meridians?"

The woman's beautiful eyes were full of confusion. She suddenly stood up and looked at Zhao Qing anxiously, as if she didn't understand what he was saying.

"Owner!"

Seeing the fear in his master's eyes, Gu Qinghuan couldn't help but panic. He felt out of his mind and soul!

But... she had no idea what kind of shocking incident her master had encountered.

"call……"

Zhao Qing tensed up, suppressing his fear and sighing softly, "It's okay. I'm thinking of my old master, Sect Leader Cheng. It's been many years since we last met."

"Junior Sister Qingying, do you still remember Sect Leader Cheng?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Qing felt that the crisis that was looming over him... had disappeared.

As if it had never appeared.

Everything is so weird and disordered.

The talisman pen hanging on the wall of the quiet room swayed slightly, and the warm sunlight came through the window, casting bright light and shadows.

"Master Cheng... I've heard of it."

"But Qingqing is a Qi training cultivator, how could she possibly have seen such a powerful being?"

"Brother, are you really okay?"

Qingying answered while there was a deep worry between her brows.

"No, it's okay."

"The exercises have damaged your meridians. Just rest for a while and you'll be fine."

After careful consideration, Zhao Qing whispered this to comfort her, then leaned back in his chair and silently picked up the teacup.

"Senior Sister? Senior Sister!?"

Qingying turned around and whispered to Qinghuan with concern. Gu Qinghuan's eyes were full of heartache and pity. She gritted her teeth and looked at her master.

"Senior sister——"

"Are you feeling unwell too?"

……

The quiet room was suddenly filled with a rather strange atmosphere.

Zhao Qing said nothing, quietly looking at the graceful female cultivator in front of him. She was accompanying Qinghuan with concern and worry... Qinghuan was also silent.

Time seemed to have stopped here, and the breathing of the three people became more and more obvious.

"fine……"

"What did Qingqing say just now?"

Gu Qinghuan showed a stiff smile on his face, took the woman's arm and asked gently.

"Aiya! Senior sister, you only have senior brother in your heart!"

"Qingqing just said that she encountered some difficulties in her cultivation—"

"I want to exchange the talismans I've accumulated for a Foundation Establishment Pill to try. I heard that Songshanfang in Chu State once had a top-grade Foundation Establishment Pill?"

"Actually, there is one in Liguo Danying Castle, but it's a bit too expensive."

"Senior Sister, do you think... the success rate of building a foundation is significantly different between a top-grade foundation-building pill and an ordinary one?"

"Qingqing hasn't accumulated many talismans over the years. Wouldn't it be a waste to exchange them for top-grade elixirs?"

Zhao Qing watched the two people talking quietly, and slowly closed his eyes unconsciously.

The teacup in my hand was still warm, and the light tea fragrance was mixed with the scent of soil, as if it was new tea that had just been picked not long ago.

The gentle response from Qing Huan in my ears gradually faded.

Instead, there was another dignified and slightly cold instruction -

"Green is green, and the green shadow is the green shadow."

When practicing in Longyuan, the author of this post once said this with great emphasis.

He didn't quite understand it at the time, and Zhang Jinyi never told him.

It seems like this is a taboo subject.

But now, Zhao Qing gradually realized something in his heart.

Green shadow!

The female talisman cultivator in front of me has only the ability to practice Qi!

She seemed to be stared at closely by a pair of strange eyes. If she made any unusual movement, her body and soul would be instantly destroyed!

Even the brief mention I made just now almost got me implicated...

That aura of destruction—it was a calamity! It was this very universe! It was staring back at her!

But, why?

I have mentioned many secrets in the past, both openly and secretly, and I have never felt any crisis.

Pang Zhen came here once before. Didn’t he see Qingying at that time?

Is it true that only by exposing Qingying’s origins will he be killed by Daojie... ?

But it is obviously impossible to say that Qingying knows nothing.

Zhao Qing slowly frowned.

The dusty memories keep surging...

The girl was not tall back then, and her skirt was stained with a little dust.

His face was young and immature, his body was a little thin, and he had a small cloth bag on his waist. He squatted weakly at the foot of Shouyun Mountain, lost in thought.

Junior Sister Qingying has now grown into a beautiful young lady.

She has an extraordinary appearance and a sweet smile. She wears the robes of a Wanxiang disciple and sits quietly in a quiet room, quietly preparing talismans.

It is the most common low-level talisman in the mortal world - the Golden Light Talisman.

Roughly twenty spirit stones and two talismans can be exchanged for a Soul-Refining Pill.

This is perfectly normal for a talisman master in the late stage of Qi training.

But, this is the incarnation of the Blood-Robed Tower Master...

Back then, he was unable to condense Qi into his body, and had to rely on the marrow cleansing pill to draw Qi into his body.

After practicing for more than ten years, I have only just reached the threshold of foundation building, and I still have to rely on talismans to exchange for foundation building pills?

Zhao Qing thought carefully.

If we ignore the existence of Yujing and the secrets he knew, Qingying was just an ordinary disciple of the sect.

Using the second-level spirit gathering array of the talisman shop, he drew a golden talisman to resist the Qi training technique.

This is so fucking weird!

Si He was also practicing incarnation. Within two or three months, he had already reached the middle stage of Qi training.

And that high and mighty Blood Robe Tower Master has been practicing Qi for over a decade...

Did she do this on purpose to temper herself and eliminate all opportunities?

This is what Zhao Qing thought in the past.

Si He also speculated so.

But now!

However, Zhao Qing had a different opinion in his mind.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to, but that she... can’t!

She is just a mortal cultivator, an independent existence from the master of the Blood-Clothed Tower, and cannot even have any relationship with the original body!

If there is any mistake, you will be killed by the disaster in an instant.

Zhang Jinyi said...the poster is undergoing a tribulation.

What kind of disaster are you going through?

Dao calamity!

That great catastrophe that occurred nearly 40,000 years ago caused the annihilation of all cultivators in the world!

Zhao Qing's brows furrowed more and more tightly.

In my mind, there are raging waves, a cold and silent moonless sea... It seems to have buried countless stories.

But why does Qingying want to cultivate an incarnation?

In the past, Zhao Qing couldn’t figure it out and was too lazy to think about it.

But recently Si He's incarnation has been following him——

Si Hexiu transformed because his original body could not come out and was sealed by the master of Xueyi Tower.

That Qingying Xiu incarnation...

Is it because of my own true self that my freedom is restricted?!

……

The moonless sea in his memory was illuminated only by dim blood-red stars, and the bitterly cold wind howled incessantly, causing Zhao Qing to feel an unreasonable fear in his heart.

He felt as if he had touched the truth.

The master of the Blood-Cloaked Tower...cannot leave Longyuan, otherwise he will be in danger!

Can she only remain silent in the secret realm deep in Longyuan, sleep forever, and rely on her own essence and blood to preach to the world?