Chapter 59: Homologous
Geng Qinglin knew very well the value of this Nine Xuan Poison Lotus, if he added this thing during the alchemy, it would be easier for the Qingfeng Pill to refine, but after thinking about it carefully, he finally decided to replace it!
Without the Nine Xuan Poison Lotus, he might fail in refining the Qingfeng Pill, but if he kept this miraculous medicine, then he might not even have a chance to refine it!
This is a very helpless decision, but for him who has been on the run for half his life, this seems to be the only choice, as long as there is a glimmer of opportunity, he will not hesitate to fight for it, if he can't even live easily for a day, then what's the use of keeping this treasure?
What's more, as long as he goes to Huaqingguan, then this Nine Xuan Poison Lotus will be exposed, instead of preventing others from killing people and grabbing treasures at all times, it is better to directly throw this hot potato out, so that others will fight for the head and blood, and he can also try to refine the elixir that determines his fate with peace of mind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The development of things was similar to what he expected, the attitude of the three major Dan factions was very ambiguous, but obviously what they were struggling with was not the issue of price, this was exactly what Geng Qinglin wanted to see, the medicine list he prescribed plus the inventory in his hand, it was the materials for refining the three Qingfeng Pills, and he was sure that he could use these materials to refine the pills he dreamed of, so as to get rid of the shackles that pressed on him, and live a relaxed life from now on.
Geng Qinglin knew very well that the three major shops were monitoring him, but he didn't care, this was Huaqingguan, he was not afraid of who would mess around, the more people who monitored him, the better, so that he and his baby would be safe, these days he didn't even come out of the house, if he hadn't heard that there was a lantern auction today, he was only afraid that he would have been stuffy in the room until the three major Dan factions made a decision to come out again.
How could he have thought that this mysterious young man would break his heart and say the name that made him so eager and fearful, and the secret of decades was suddenly revealed, so how could he still remain calm?
Human monks are naturally able to transmit sound through divine consciousness, but that is at least in the primordial infancy, but the necromantic clan of the Dark Clan, because it is originally a soul body, can be used as soon as it is born.
This young man is just cultivating in the foundation building period, and he can use such magical powers at such a low level of cultivation, coupled with the name of the Qingfeng Pill, his identity is already about to be revealed, this person is actually the same as himself, he is a hidden descendant of the dark clan!
But what made him crazy was that this young man didn't have the kind of dark clan aura that he was familiar with but hated so much, not even the slightest!
"Could it be that this guy's luck is so good, and he hasn't inherited even a trace of breath?"
As soon as he thought of this, Geng Qinglin felt that God was so unfair to him, the soul of the descendants of the Dark Clan was naturally strong, whether it was cultivation or study, it was much faster than ordinary people, it was a matter of time before he got ahead, but he felt sorry for himself on the bumpy road, and he was still so miserable when he was over seventy!
That anger flashed in his heart, years of suffering have smoothed his edges and corners, not to mention that he also knows that all this has nothing to do with this young man, although he has little chance of soaring, but the opportunity to get rid of the sea of suffering is in front of him, as long as this young man does not interfere, then everyone will not interfere with the river water, each going their own way, thinking of this, he also used the magic sound, in order to prove his identity to Luo Tian, but there was a little more pleading in his tone:" Since everyone is of the same origin, it's just a matter of not helping each other, so why are you threatening me?"
Poor Geng Qinglin, although he is over seventy years old, most of the time he is studying alone, and he is a little more old-fashioned, who knows that the wings in this world are not necessarily angels, there may be birdmen, and the one riding a white horse is not necessarily a prince, and it may be Tang Seng, this Luo Tian is only because of the rebirth of the soul is so strong, and it has nothing to do with the dark clan!
Luo Tian knew that in just this moment, Geng Qinglin had gone through his past decades, and while feeling sorry for himself, he also misjudged his identity, this guy didn't know that only Yuanying Monk could use divine sense transmission, but he was overjoyed that he could communicate with this old man quietly, and at the same time, he also keenly discovered the meaning contained in Geng Qinglin's words, "Cognate intimidation? Nima! How many meanings does this mean?"
Luo Tian's brain turned very fast, and in just an instant, he grasped what Geng Qinglin was thinking, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, he was worried about how to get closer to the relationship between the two, how did he know that the other party sent a bridge over, after so many things, Luo Tian's already thick nerves became stronger, not to mention that Geng Qinglin is a descendant of the dark clan, even if the dark clan really comes, he will not be at a loss, he quickly let go of the old man's hand, and also used his divine sense to transmit the voice and said:" Brother Tai laughed, if it wasn't for the sake of winning your trust, how could the little brother make such a decision?"
Geng Qinglin was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, it was true, if this young man hadn't used the magic sound first, and then casually said the name of Qingfeng Dan, how could he believe that he was a descendant of the Dark Clan?
"There is a demon clan leader in this place, if I find you, I use my divine sense to transmit sounds......"
"Don't worry! The people here can't help me......" Luo Tian was thinking about how to deceive the Nine Xuan Poison Lotus from the old man's hands at this time, and replied by the way, how powerful his divine sense was, after making a plan, he passed through the entire Huaqing Pass, except for a few monks in the Dan Period, he really didn't find any special and powerful existence, and with his current combat strength, it was naturally a little difficult to fight the Dan Stage alone, but he could run if he couldn't beat him!
Geng Qinglin was stunned for a moment, thinking that you are too good at blowing, but you are just a foundation building monk, even if you have the blood of the demon clan like me, then you can barely compete with the Dan period, but who doesn't know, it is also the Dan period, and the demon cultivator is much stronger than the human monk.
It's just that the magic sound is quite hidden, and unless the cultivators under the Yuan Ying deliberately use their divine sense to detect it, it is difficult to detect this kind of soul fluctuation, so they don't bother to argue with Luo Tian about it, and instead ask a topic that he is most interested in, "You don't have any breath on your body, how did you do that?"
"I see......"
Luo Tian suddenly felt in his heart, linked to the medicinal effect of the Qingfeng Pill, if he still didn't understand what Geng Qinglin was so eager to refine the Qingfeng Pill for, he condensed and sensed it, and sure enough, he found a trace of extremely vague fluctuations in this old man, which was very different from ordinary monks, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Spicy Gobi! Lao Tzu still thinks that you are obsessed with experimental pills, then this matter will not be easy to do, who knows that you just want to hide your identity, you said it earlier!"