Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 633 Courage
Qin Sang handed out the Hanjin Sword, and told Mute Aunt the purpose of choosing a saint in Yizhen Village, and then looked into Mute Aunt's eyes, waiting for her to make a choice.

Practicing martial arts and cultivating immortals is not a treat for dinner.

Qin Sang's repayment of Dumb Gu's life-saving grace can only give her strength, so that she has the ability to control her own destiny, and it is impossible to protect her all the time.

His own future is uncertain, and there are still many things that need to be done urgently. Once he leaves, he probably won't be able to come back.

Facing the enemy who wants to refine them into pills, if Yagu doesn't even have the courage to take revenge with a knife, even if she has power in the future, she will be a toothless tiger and will only bring disaster.

God help those who save themselves.

If the dumb girl dare not take up the sword, Qin Sang will consider finding a safe place, so that the dumb girl can live a prosperous and prosperous life without being dragged into the treacherous world.

Maybe it's good for her too.

Using people to refine medicine and feed insects.

The cruelty of the world of cultivating immortals was forcibly torn apart by Qin Sang, revealing the tip of the iceberg in front of Ya Gu.

In this world, even if there are witch gods, there are no so-called messengers of the witch gods. They are just a group of immortal cultivators who have mastered powerful powers and use the name of the witch gods to enslave them.

The dumb aunt was petrified.

The deep-rooted cognition of more than ten years was shattered by Qin Sang, and he saw the bloody truth.

Red candles are flickering, and the fragrance fills the room.

There was a brazier in the room, and there was a faint warmth coming from it, but the dumb girl was shivering.

She lost all color on her face, bit her lips tightly, saw Qin Sang's eyes, and seemed to understand what he meant.

In the end, she mustered up the courage to raise her hands, reaching for the Han Jin Sword.

Her hand trembled, but she gripped the hilt tightly.

Qin Sang smiled slightly, and said: "We are just a group of people with talent for cultivating immortals. They are called immortal cultivators outside. They have nothing to do with witches and gods. They are not messengers of gods. They are just a group of mortals who have mastered powerful power. They will die if they die like this. Think, do you still feel awe? What's more, as long as you have spiritual roots, you can cultivate immortality, and you can become an immortal cultivator."

"I?"

Dumb Aunt's eyes widened in disbelief.

Qin Sang nodded, just now he discovered that the dumb girl also has spiritual roots, but unfortunately they are four spiritual roots, which are stronger than him but limited, and they are all false spiritual roots.

Unless there is a big chance, it is doomed to be hopeless.

However, since she has spiritual roots, Dumb Girl is eligible to enter the world of cultivating immortals, and she will have a new world in the future.

She dared to take the flying sword, which showed that under the weak appearance, she had a tough heart, otherwise she would not have gone through hardships and still yearned for beauty.

Qin Sang decided to follow the original plan and teach her a kung fu to help her change her fate.

The four spiritual roots of gold, wood, water, and fire can be practiced in all four elements except the earth element.

Qin Sang went through the treasures of the Pagoda Peak, and not only knew many basic exercises of the Qi refining period, but also recorded some inheritances that directly pointed to the Yuanying Dao.

Qin Sang considered what kind of exercise to pass on to Ya Gu, thought for a moment, and suddenly remembered that one might be suitable for Ya Gu, that is, "Du Tian Mo Yin" by the old man Di Que.

"Dutian Moyin" enters Taoism with sound, which is quite peculiar.

Qin Sang still remembered that when the old mansion was being built in ancient times, the old man Di Que had all kinds of tricks, not only being able to disguise illusions, but also sealing talismans, which was weird and unpredictable.

"Du Tian Mo Yin" is one of Qin Sang's preparatory exercises after forming alchemy, and now he has obtained the self-created exercises from Senior Qingzhu, so there is no need for it.

Dumb girl's voice is her greatest strength, to some extent, it can be said that it is as rare as those Tianlinggen and Shuanglinggen.

Will this kind of talent help when practicing "Du Tian Mo Yin"?
Qin Sang is not sure if he doesn't practice "Du Tian Mo Yin", but it is worth a try.

The way to cultivate immortality is to seize every possibility.

"Close your eyes."

Qin Sang stretched out a finger, touched the center of Yagu's eyebrows, and passed the complete "Du Tian Mo Yin" to her.

In case Yagu couldn't bear it, the realm behind the foundation was sealed by Qin Sang with a ban. After Yagu has a certain level of cultivation, she can open it by herself after her spiritual consciousness grows.

A lot of things suddenly appeared in her mind, and the dumb aunt's eyes were confused and her face was ignorant. It took a long time to understand what these things were, and she could only remember them in their entirety for the time being.

"I will teach you how to practice first, and you will avenge your great revenge yourself."

Qin Sang said, and then began to teach the dumb girl how to practice, and passed on the "Qing Jing Sutra" to her.

He was groping alone back then, and it took him a long time to get started. With his personal guidance, the dumb girl would avoid a lot of detours and quickly achieve tranquility.

Then take a few pills to assist, and it won't take long to produce a sense of qi.

……

Witch God's Day is approaching.

On the eve of the Witch God Festival, a grand witch sacrifice will be held in Yizhu Village.

The saint holds flowers and sends them into the cave of gods.

The rain falls from the sky, and the witch god blesses.

On the bright side, it is a peaceful scene. Everyone hopes that they will be favored by the witch god and pray for the next year.

A few days before the Witch God's Festival, the Wu people from the surrounding villages came from the Qingyi River one after another and gathered in Yibo Village.

The mountains on the east side of Yizhen Village are crowded with people, most of them are young men and women, and there are girls and strong young people wearing garlands everywhere.

The dark colors are in harmony, and the bright moon is in the sky.

A bonfire was lit on the mountain, men and women sang and danced to each other, praising the witches and gods, and there was a lot of laughter.

On the bank of the lake where Yizhu Village is located, a high altar was built with animal bones, with bone spurs exposed, hanging various beast skulls, and painted distorted patterns with blood.

The altar was filled with torches, offerings were placed, and the guards of Yizhen Village put on ribbons and hung big drums to form a formation.

'Boom! '

When the first drum sounded, the men and women dancing in the distance quieted down and bowed devoutly to the altar.

At this time, a beautiful woman came out from the Yibo village and climbed up to the altar step by step.

This woman is also the priest of Yizhen Village. She is wearing colorful clothes woven from various bird feathers, which is extremely gorgeous, and the patterns tattooed on her face are also extremely delicate.

The priestess stood on a high altar and looked up at the starry sky. There was a psychedelic color in her eyes, as if she was praying to the gods, chanting words.

Suddenly, the priestess raised her arms high and faced the bright moon, as if holding a silver plate.

Then the hands suddenly smashed down!

Under the altar, the drumsticks had been raised long ago, and the guards, who were accumulating energy, also smashed hard at the drum at this moment.

'Boom! '

The sound of uniform drums made people's blood boil and shook the mountains and rivers.

Accompanied by the sound of the drum, the priestess danced on the high platform, her figure was very enchanting, her dancing posture was weird, but she had a sense of power, which matched the sound of the drum.

Gradually, the priestess moved faster and faster, her limbs could hardly be seen clearly, like a snake dancing wildly, but with a strange sense of beauty.

Qin Sang stood in the dark, looking at the priestess dancing on the altar with a surprised expression.

The dance danced by the priestess is a very ancient witch dance.

While the priestess was dancing, Qin Sang sensed a strange power emerging from her body, which seemed to come from the tattoos on her body.

(End of this chapter)