Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 635 Don't Want

Chapter 635 Don't Want

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a terrible killing happened suddenly.

The priests of Yizhen Village, the messengers of the witch gods, were slaughtered in an instant, and their blood spilled into the sky.

Those mortals were extremely frightened, screamed frantically, and fled in a panic.

The mortals, including the mortals in Yizhen Village, were also scared out of their wits and did not dare to stay in the village.

"The priests of Yifei Village slaughtered the people and fed the worms. The witch god was furious, and the gods punished them. In the future, new messengers of the witch god will come..."

Qin Sang's voice spread all over the world, paving the way for the dumb girl.

He took the dumb girl to fly to the priest's cave in Yihu village.

The dumb girl was sleeping soundly, with a peaceful expression, which was incompatible with the blood on her face.

Putting her on the ground, Qin Sang stretched out his hand to grab her, and the magic weapons stored by the priests of Yizhen Village flew over one after another and landed on the grass in front of Qin Sang.

The value of these magic tools is not high, and none of them can fall into Qin Sang's eyes.

Among them is the method of cultivating the winged insects in the winged village. Qin Sang dislikes the poor potential of the winged insects, and is unwilling to choose this kind of spirit insects as natal insects.

In addition, the poison of the winged hyacinth is not the kind of poison that has no cure, and it is not cost-effective to cultivate it with painstaking efforts.

What Qin Sang was interested in was the divine pattern in Yifei Village.

The power of the divine pattern is very strange, it does not occupy the position of the natal magic weapon like the natal insect Gu, and the method of cultivation seems to be completely different from that of a cultivator.

If it doesn't involve too much energy and is strong enough, Qin Sang also wants to do something on himself.

As long as his strength can be improved, he doesn't care about his appearance.

After pouring out all the contents of the magic weapon, Qin Sang finally found a piece of animal skin in the old man's storage magic weapon. There were several patterns drawn on the animal skin.

One of them is exactly the same as the divine pattern on the priestess.

After searching all the things, he couldn't find the interpretation of these divine patterns. Qin Sauna took a closer look at the divine patterns and gradually saw some ways, but he was still far away from truly understanding the divine patterns.

After all, it is a completely strange force.

If there is no one to point it out, it is impossible for someone as strong as Qin Sang to do it.

However, Qin Sang had a vague feeling that this kind of divine pattern seemed to be a channel for the Wu people to absorb the power of nature, and it probably required the talent of the Wu people to use it.

He is a human race and does not have this talent.

As long as the human race can suppress the backlash of the insect Gu and practice it, the divine pattern will be different.

While Qin Sang was studying the divine patterns on the animal skin, the dumb aunt woke up with a 'wow'.

Her eyes were a little confused, but she immediately recalled the events before she fell into a coma, with a panicked expression on her face, and she calmed down when she saw Qin Sang at the side.

"you're awake."

Qin Sang pointed to the small lake, "Go and wash your face to wash off the blood."

Mute girl walked to the lake, picked up the water and was about to wash her face, when she suddenly saw the blood stains on her face from the surface of the water, like a murderer, she froze there.

Seeing this scene, Qin Sang couldn't help but think of the first time when he first came to this world, he killed those bandits, and it was the same after killing those bandits.

After a while, Mute Aunt buried her face in the water, washed off the blood, came over and sat beside Qin Sang silently.

Qin Sang noticed that the dumb girl's temperament had changed.

Also, after going through ups and downs, killing enemies with his own hands, and still being the messenger of the witch god, how could it be possible to remain unchanged.

"Now, what do you think?" Qin Sang asked.

Dumb girl sat with her knees hugged, as if she could warm herself this way, staring at Qin Sang's side face intently, she shook her head.

"The world of cultivating immortals is like this, there is no reason to say it.

"The priests in Yizhen Village killed you at least for a reason. If you are unlucky, you will meet those bloodthirsty monsters and you will be killed for no reason at all.

"These days, you have already developed a sense of qi in your body, you can be regarded as a cultivator, and I don't know if it is good or bad for you.

"It can make you no longer weak and control your own destiny, but it can also bring you trouble and danger. If you want to live longer, just remember today.

"Of course, killing decisively is not enough, the rest can only be realized by yourself.

"this is for you……"

Qin Sang took out the two Yuan-devouring cones, handed them to Dumb Girl, and taught her how to use them, "This Yuan-devouring cone has been improved by me with the fangs of the black dragon, and it can kill mid-stage monks if used properly. The carelessness of the monks in the later stage can also make him poisonous, which is enough to save your life."

The dumb girl took the Yuanzhu, but she didn't look at it, she still stared at Qin Sang, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Brother Broken Arm, can I ask a question?"

Qin Sang nodded.

"What cultivation level are you?" Dumb Aunt asked.

"In the early stage of alchemy," Qin Sang didn't hide it, "it's just not long after alchemy."

"Refining Qi, Building Foundation, Forming Alchemy..."

The dumb girl said to herself, the look in her eyes suddenly dimmed quickly, and she said, "You said, with my talent, it is very difficult to build a foundation, and it is impossible to form a pill in my life..."

Qin Sang gave an 'hmm' at first, and then shook his head, "Everything is possible in this world. But according to the usual theory, your hope of forming alchemy is very slim. Now all the priests in Yizhen Village have been killed, and you are the only one here. Messenger of the Sorcerer God, before your cultivation level rises, I will ask the Five Insect Sect to send people to take care of it for you. With two Yuan Devouring Awls, no one can shake your status. At that time, you will be the king, and everyone will respect you You fear you, you enjoy supreme power, and those who bullied you in the past can deal with them at will..."

After hearing what Qin Sang had said, the dumb aunt was not moved at all, she looked at Qin Sang persistently, and asked, "You are leaving, aren't you? You will never come back again."

Qin Sang thought for a while, then nodded.

The dumb girl suddenly lowered her head, held back her tears, and tightly clutched the money, "Can you give it to me, don't take it back?"

The dumb aunt was begging, with a cry in her voice.

Qin Sang smiled helplessly, "This kind of green clam money has a distance limit. I will leave the Xiongshan area in a few days, so this thing will be useless. It's not a valuable thing. You can keep it if you want it."

After speaking, Qin Sang stood up, "I have taught you what I should teach you, and I should go too. I don't know when I will see you again, take care of yourself."

Unexpectedly, Dumb Girl stood up suddenly at this moment, rushed to Qin Sang, summoned up her courage and said loudly: "Brother Broken Arm, can I not be the priest of Yizhen Village? I don't want everyone to be in awe, I don't want to have supreme power ..."

Qin Sang was surprised, "What do you want?"

"I want to cultivate immortality!"

Dumb girl bit her lips, her eyes were full of stubbornness, and she looked straight into Qin Sang's eyes, "You said that if you want to achieve something in the immortal way, you must devote yourself to the Tao and practice without distraction. Power, food, and pleasure are all things I love No! I don't expect anything else, and I won't pester you. I just ask Brother Broken Arm that you can show me a clear path and where to go to practice like this. It's impossible for me to become a priest of Yizhen Village..."

After a pause, the dumb girl murmured: "I'm not reconciled, I just accept my fate like this!"

(End of this chapter)

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