I have the fairy medicine book

Chapter 190 Look at him?Recognize the master.

Taoist Qingwei found the curator of the museum, and after revealing his identity, he said what he wanted, and the curator took him into the vault.

The cauldron he was looking for was stored in safe No. [-]. The curator entered the password, opened the safe door, and stepped aside tactfully.

The cauldron was only about the size of a palm, and it was covered with green patina.

Taoist Qingwei carefully took it out and put it under the light to examine it carefully.The inscriptions engraved on the tripod are not the practice methods for creating the Sanqing Qi.

Reality poured cold water on him, Taoist Qingwei suppressed the irritability surging in his lower abdomen, and settled down to observe more carefully.

After observing for a long time, his fingertips suddenly caught a faint trace of good fortune.

At first he thought he was hallucinating, and he was stunned for a while, but after a while, he caught a trace of good luck and sanqing, and he was sure it was not an illusion.

He calmed down and chased after that ray of aura, and followed the clues to find it.

Finally, he found a small piece of translucent crystal at the bottom of the cauldron.

Taoist Qingwei was ecstatic. Only the extremely pure good fortune Sanqing Qi could be reduced to a liquid, and after another round of condensing, it was possible to precipitate such translucent crystals from the liquid.

That is to say, it is very likely that this tripod was buried in an environment with abundant Sanqing Qi.

As far as he knew, only the mother cauldron with the Sanqing Qi Dharma Door engraved inside the tripod could continuously emit the Sanqing Qi of Good Fortune.

It seems that we must meet that young man.

Daoist Qingwei smiled, seeing Wang Yuchuan not only for Xiaoyao Pavilion's skills, but also for his secrets.

Taoist Priest Qingwei is greedy. His ambition does not stop at annexing Xiaoyao Pavilion. What he wants is the entire land of China. He wants to be the only king of Chinese immortal cultivators.

Wang Yuchuan couldn't sleep well all the time in the ward. He tossed and turned on the bed but couldn't fall asleep, but then he fell asleep in a daze, and he fell asleep very hard.

When he woke up, he found himself imprisoned in a chair.

He panicked, and subconsciously struggled twice, but it was useless except for the pain in his wrist.

He wisely gave up struggling and calmed down to observe his surroundings.

It looked like an interrogation room, with soundproofing covering the walls, and a desk in front of him.

Sitting across the table was a white-haired old man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a smile on his face. Generally, such a character is not a good person, so Wang Yuchuan couldn't help but raise his vigilance.

"Who are you?" Wang Yuchuan asked first.

"Poverty Dao is Taoist Qingwei, the master of the Banished Immortal Valley."

Hearing this, Wang Yuchuan's heart was beating non-stop, good guy, the real master has come.

He cleared his throat, forced himself to calm down, and put on a negotiating posture.

"Let's talk."

"Don't worry about it yet." Taoist Qingwei stood up and suddenly appeared in front of him, grabbing his hand. Wang Yuchuan's eyes widened in astonishment: "You old man, is there something good about Long Yang? God damn it. Yes, I like women, even if you beat me to death, I will not bend."

Taoist Qingwei has been in seclusion for 200 years and has long been out of touch with society. Wang Yuchuan Tulu said a lot, half of which he didn't understand.

But he was too lazy to reply now. All his attention was on the three pure Qi of creation in Wang Yuchuan's body.

He never expected that the good fortune Sanqing Qi in Wang Yuchuan's body would be so pure, without any impurities.

He smiled. Compared with Xiaoyao Pavilion's exercises, Wang Yuchuan's method of condensing the three clean qi is obviously much more important.

However, before torturing him to find out the method of condensing the Sanqing Qi of Good Fortune, it seems more exciting to plunder all the Sanqing Qi of Good Fortune in his body.

Taoist Qingwei did what he said and immediately cast a spell to absorb the three pure Qi of creation from Wang Yuchuan's body.

"What are you doing?" Wang Yuchuan's voice was trembling.

"It's a waste to put such pure good fortune Sanqing Qi on you. It's better to make it cheaper for me. I will..." Taoist Qingwei was stunned suddenly. Just now, he felt that Wang Yuchuan seemed to have changed suddenly. , expression, personality all changed.

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

"What do you know?" Wang Yuchuan's pupils were golden, as bright as molten gold.

An aura of supremacy emanated from him, like a huge boulder, pressing Qingwei Taoist to kneel on the ground with a plop.

"Who the hell are you?" Taoist Qingwei asked tremblingly, his voice was full of great fear.

Wang Yuchuan easily broke the iron hoop, stood up slowly, and calmly looked at Taoist Qingwei with a condescending gaze.

At this moment, the good fortune Sanqing Qi in Taoist Qingwei's body was pouring into Wang Yuchuan's body like a river. Wang Yuchuan took a deep breath and showed a satisfied expression on his face.

In just a short while, Wang Yuchuan squeezed out the good fortune three cleansing qi in Qingwei Taoist body.Without the good luck and sanqing qi, the Qingwei Taoist showed his old age.

He was lying on the ground, trembling like a bereaved dog.

Thousands of years of hard work turned into nothing, and fell from the clouds to the bottom of the valley in an instant. Taoist Qingwei was not only dumbfounded, but also covered with a layer of ashes of despair.

The Holy Son was so shocked that he forgot to think in the observation room next door,
When Wang Yuchuan raised his hand lightly, Taoist Qingwei was uncontrollably suspended in mid-air, and Wang Yuchuan just took a step lightly.

Taoist Qingwei flew backwards at an extremely fast speed as if hit by a locomotive, and hit the wall heavily on his back.

Relying on the huge amount of Good Fortune Sanqing Qi he absorbed from Qingwei Dao's body, Lao Jintou shaped a body for himself.

Wang Yuchuan shook his body, and his eyeballs returned to normal.

Lao Jintou stood beside him with his hands behind his back and greeted him with a friendly smile.

It's as if rubbing a leading figure in the world of cultivating immortals on the ground is not what he did.

Fanju sincerely does not deceive me, as expected, all squinting eyes are monsters.

Wang Yuchuan complained secretly.

"This kid is the one who wants your life?" Lao Jintou pointed to Taoist Qingwei.

"To be honest, I didn't expect him to kill me. I originally planned to make an exchange with him and let him take me."

Wang Yuchuan was not very sorry, now the old Jintou beat him like this, and he was still in front of his apprentice.Now Liangzi has been settled, and this road will not work.

Wang Yuchuan thought of King Qingshan again.

By the way, who is King Qingshan?

Wang Yuchuan scratched his scalp in annoyance.

"Oh, after doing this for a long time, this good-for-nothing is still a great big shot outside?" Old Jintou was a little surprised. In this world, are people who ask for immortality so weak?

Wang Yuchuan nodded.

"I think he's very good at speaking." Wang Yuchuan looked serious.

"That's it." Old Jintou stepped forward, squatted in front of Taoist Qingwei, and slapped him when he came up.

"If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you." Taoist Qingwei panted heavily, looking like a dog eager to bite someone.

(End of this chapter)