The spirit of the Feixian Pot did not expect that Qi Xiu would defeat him so quickly. He was stunned at first, and then fell silent.

After a moment, he slowly spoke:

"How about... five hundred years?"

"At least three thousand!"

"Six hundred!"

"Three thousand and one!"

"Hey kid, there's no way you can bargain up the price!"

Shocked by Qi Xiuzhang's bargaining style, the Feixian Pot spirit protested hurriedly.

"In this vast world, with all kinds of spiritual herbs and stones, you have been keeping it to yourself for so many years, don't you want to refine a furnace of your favorite treasure?"

With a smile on his lips, Qi Xiu said these words casually, but the expression of the spirit of the Feixian Pot changed.

To attack a snake, hit it at its most vulnerable part; to attack a person, attack his heart first. Feixianhu is a magical tool of medicine. All he wants in his life is to make elixirs and medicines. However, he sealed himself off for an era, and only one of his five senses remains, and his body cannot move at all.

I'm so anxious that I'm worried sick but there's nothing I can do.

Now that Qi Xiu mentioned this, he felt as if there were billions of fleas crawling all over his body.

"One thousand. You should know that my value is definitely not that of an ordinary divine weapon..."

"Three thousand and five!"

"Hey, you..." Seeing that Qi Xiu had added another four hundred years, the spirit of the Feixian Pot became a little anxious and hadn't finished speaking yet.

"Four thousand years!"

"Okay, okay, let's do as we said before, three thousand years..."

"Five thousand!"

The Feixian Pot spirit, who was about to spit out a mouthful of blood, forced its mouth shut, glared at Qi Xiu without saying a word, and nodded helplessly.

"Sir, you are so righteous that you didn't even lower the price. I feel ashamed of myself for not being able to do as well as you.

In this case, please swear by your real name."

Qi Xiu smiled and praised the Feixian Pot, then spoke while gathering his sleeves.

"You kid, I will not break my promise, I..."

"six……"

"I, Feixianhu, swear by my true name Daoxin, if... what is your name?"

"My surname is Qi, and my given name is Xiu."

“If Qi Xiu can eliminate the backlash of Heaven for me, I am willing to obey his orders on Feixian Pot for five thousand years.

Anyone who violates this oath will be condemned by heaven and earth and punished by all the forces of nature!"

Seeing that Qi Xiu was about to add more, the spirit of the Feixian Pot swore an oath at the fastest speed in its life.

Feeling a faint wave passing through the darkness, Qi Xiu smiled faintly.

The higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the effect of the oath sworn by the person.

In theory, the spirit of the Feixian Pot would be almost equivalent to the Yuanshen Zhenzun. He swore by his true name and Taoist heart. Once he violated the oath, the promised punishment would be fulfilled immediately, which was more effective than any contract.

"Sir, you keep your word. I admire you. But five thousand years is nothing to you.

I am only at the Dao Body realm. If I cannot enter the Yuanshen realm, then I will only have three thousand years to live. After I die, you will still be free.

What's more, you have to endure this bitter and cold place for five thousand years. If you leave with me, you can make elixirs and discuss Taoism every day and live comfortably for another five thousand years.

Why do you bother with the former?

And I can guarantee that I will never treat you as a slave.

Sir, you are still my senior, and I will give you the respect you deserve."

Following the strategy of giving someone a sweet reward after a beating, Qi Xiuye ​​slowly began to persuade the spirit of the Feixian Pot after it made a great vow.

After all, his behavior just now was indeed a bit of adding insult to injury.

After hearing what Qi Xiu said, the Feixian Pot spirit's stern expression softened:

"That's true. Well, I'll just follow your lead this time."

Seeing that the spirit of the Feixian Pot had let go of its grudge, Qi Xiu also breathed a sigh of relief.

The Feixian Pot is a magical artifact of medicine. Regardless of how powerful this artifact itself is, the endless prescriptions in his mind that cover the world are the world's top treasures.

If he harbors resentment, then even if you can use him for your benefit, he will probably be hypocritical and his value will plummet.

"Thank you for your understanding, sir. I will start to eliminate the backlash of the heavenly way for you right away."

After agreeing on the terms, Qi Xiu no longer hesitated and immediately harnessed the power of humanity and virtue and rushed towards the Feixian Pot.

After arriving at the Blood Lotus World, the originally sluggish realm of human merit was able to improve because of these extraterritorial creatures.

Under Taiyin's almost sweeping large-scale massacre.

His level of humanitarian merit has risen to the eighth level (21%).

However, as his proficiency increased, he also felt that after his humanity merits reached the eighth level, the difficulty of growth almost surpassed all the true scriptures and magical skills.

In Taiyin's hands, the two-faced man who slaughtered almost half of the Blood Lotus World only increased the proficiency of the humanitarian merits of the Eight Realms by 21%.

In other words, even if the Blood Lotus World was turned upside down and all the living beings in this world were slaughtered, it would not be enough to increase the humane merit to another level.

“Slaughtering creatures from outside the domain is probably not the right way to improve humanity’s merits.

In other words, simple slaughter is the least efficient way to gain humanitarian merit, and it is the miraculous proficiency that makes the almost uncashed benefits materialized.

Otherwise, if I continue like this, I will not be able to raise my human virtues to the ninth or even tenth level.

Wouldn't that mean we have to slaughter the worlds one by one?

That came to the end.

Am I a human or a demon? "

Because of this doubt in his heart, Qi Xiu never allowed Taiyin to continue slaughtering the creatures in this world again.

In the practice of the great Dao, if you take a wrong step, you may lose everything.

The path of merit will not be an exception.

But this is all for later.

He used all his strength to manifest the Golden Wheel of Merit, and it seemed as if a huge sun was rising behind Qi Xiu. The only difference was that the light emitted by this golden wheel was not as dazzling and hot as the sun. Instead, it was gentle and natural to all things.

Under the influence of human kindness, the gouged eyes, severed nose and pierced eardrums of the Feixian Pot spirit gradually healed, and its skinny and withered face also became peaceful and kind, if one ignores the shocking poisonous sores on its body.

At first glance, he looks like the old man next door who usually fiddles with flowers and plants.

"It's such a pleasure."

Slowly opening his eyes, the spirit of the Feixian Pot let out a long breath and chuckled with great joy.

After suffering the backlash of heaven for so many years, he had to endure the pain of the backlash while enduring the torment of thousands of soldiers' punishment and trying to survive.

Now, with the help of this human merit, although the backlash of the Heavenly Dao on his body has not been completely eliminated, even just a slight relaxation makes him feel like he has been reborn.

It seems that the Golden Wheel of Merit alone cannot completely eliminate all the backlash from the Heavenly Dao. We still have to work harder...

Although the Feixian Pot spirit's facial features had recovered and his breath had become calm and smooth, this was only a surface phenomenon. The backlash of the Heavenly Dao on his body had only been stripped off a thin layer, and the root had not been touched.

As long as he removes the golden light of merit, the appearance of the Feixian Pot spirit will immediately change back.

His eyes moved slightly, and Qi Xiu flipped his palm. Suddenly, an ancient and simple lamp appeared in his hand, with a wick shining with the light of supreme merit.

But just when Qi Xiu summoned this magical treasure, the Feixian Pot spirit beside him let out a sigh and said suspiciously:

"This is... the Primordial All-Purpose Light?!"

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