The soil has become refined [Sword Three]

"Spare your life?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Please, Master Xianchang, please spare my life!" As if he felt that he had seen hope, the third-in-command immediately nodded frantically, "I promise, I promise that I will never..."

"How many times have you heard this sentence before?" Xie Qianjun said suddenly.

"Huh?" The third master was stunned.

"Did they beg you when you took them to test the medicine?"

"This..." The third master immediately talked about him from left to right, "Immortal Chief, I know I was wrong..."

"Have you spared them?" Xie Qianjun's eyes were full of coldness, "You didn't."

"No!" The third master named Duan Gaofei suddenly wailed loudly, "Immortal Chief, I was wrong, I was really wrong! I will never dare again!"

Xie Qianjun pulled Ah Rang back a few steps, his eyes were full of disgust, "Let's search for the soul directly."

"When the soul search is over, throw this person directly at the door of Baiyanmen!" Xie Qianjun didn't want to ask any more questions.

Instead of wasting this time, he might as well go and see those poor people who were caught to test the medicine.

Xie Qianjun watched indifferently as the man was picked up by Nan Su, who forcibly searched for his soul.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that this time the soul search unexpectedly learned a big secret of Baiyanmen by accident.

This seemingly useless third-in-command is the core of the entire bandit village.

At the same time, he is also the person in charge of contacting Baiyanmen.

In his memory, Xie Qianjun and the others saw a man full of evil spirits.

The temperament of that man is somewhat similar to that of Fu Xiaochen in their Xuancang Sect, but the difference is that this man's eyes are full of malice.

"It seems..." After searching for the soul, Xie Qianjun said in a heavy tone, "This Baiyanmen should cooperate with the Momen."

"Since that's the case..." Xie Qianjun glanced at several people one by one, "Maybe it's time for us to communicate with other sects."

Xie Qianjun stretched out his hand, and after flapping its wings a few times, an ice blue butterfly between his fingers instantly transformed into a blue ice crystal butterfly, shattered and disappeared in midair.

***

Xuan Cangmen.

A Liao seemed to feel something, raised her head slightly, and raised her right hand. After a while, an ice blue butterfly was outlined on her fingertips.

After the butterfly was broken, A Liao couldn't help but frowned, "Baiyanmen?"

The brush in Ning Xun's hand was suspended in midair, and he turned his head when he heard this.

"Bai Yan Sect is a rare alchemy sect among the nineteen sects of the three sects, but because there are no top alchemists in the sect, and Ding Jiaming suppressed it secretly before, it has been lukewarm. What, it is Bai Yan What's wrong with the door?"

"Elder Xie sent news just now that the Dead White Flame Sect is in collusion with the Demon Sect."

"Collude with the Demon Gate?" Ning Xun put down the brush in his hand, "The news that Elder Xie gave should not be fake, but... Collusion with the Demon Gate... huh."

Ning Xun shook his head with a smile, "The head of the Baiyanmen probably thinks his life is too long."

"How should I say this?" A Liao sat up straight, "I don't think Fu Xiaochen ever..."

"That's different." Ning Xun shook his head, his warm eyes were full of doubts, "I've never seen anyone like Fu Xiaochen."

"The fundamental reason why people hate the Demon Gate is not because the methods of cultivation are cruel." Ning Xun poured out a cup of tea for A Liao, and gently pushed it over, "It's because of the fact that the cultivation method will give you a cup of tea." Infection, distorting a person, infinitely magnifying the evil thoughts in his heart, and pushing it to the limit, the person's temperament has completely changed since then."

"It's so..." A Liao murmured, and there was some hidden worry in her eyes, "Then, Fu Xiaochen..."

"It should be fine for the time being." Ning Xun picked up the cup and took a sip, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Elder Xie took those children away, and I can finally drink tea leisurely."

A Liao wanted to come with a faint smile on his cold face, "Master, have you forgotten that you have been in arrears for the pill you promised Mr. An Lan before for nearly a month. If it continues to delay, I think Mr. An will be afraid." They will come straight to the door."

Ning Xun opened his eyes helplessly, "A Liao, why should we say such disappointing things?"

"It's not that A Liao deliberately spoiled the fun, but..." A Liao got up, walked to the door, and gently pulled her bare hand.

After the door opened, the tall young man standing outside was An Lan.

"Brother Ning." An Lan crossed her arms and looked at Ning Xun who was covering her face with her sleeves in the room, "You seem to have forgotten something."

Seeing that Ning Xun was still pretending to be dead, An Lan simply strode in and pulled off Ning Xun's sleeves, "Others don't know, how can I not know? When did it take you so long to refine the Flawless Pill?" gone?"

Ning Xun's gentle and jade-like face was full of sarcasm, "Andi, I..."

An Lan's temperament has always been straightforward and careless. At this time, she grabbed Ning Xun's wrist and confessed to A Liao, "Please ask A Liao to lead the way. This time, I will personally watch him make alchemy!"

The corners of A Liao's lips curled up slightly, his face was still cold, he completely ignored Ning Xun's winking at him, "Mr. An, please."

As for Ning Xun... he could only be carried to the alchemy room with a look of lovelessness.

After closing the door of the alchemy room, A Liao said, "Master, recently, he has been trying to avoid alchemy, please invite Mr. An Haihan."

"Besides that, there is one more thing I want to ask Mr. An to decide."

"Oh?" Miss A Liao, please tell me! "

"White Flame Sect, colluded with Demon Sect."

An Lan frowned, but he didn't ask the authenticity of the news, but asked directly, "Is there any evidence for this?"

"Not at all." Ning Xun also returned to normal at this time, "I was still struggling with who to send to Taixu Xianzong to inform Elder Yu, since you are here, it will be hard work for those who are capable, so you can discuss this matter? "

"Of course it's good." An Lan didn't mean to refuse, "If I go to inform, I can use this to get online with Elder Yu."

"Exactly." Ning Xun smiled, "It's not too late for this matter, Brother An, you might as well go now!"

"Okay!" An Lan only felt that he was shouldering a heavy responsibility at this time, and his enthusiasm rushed into his mind, instantly making him forget the purpose of coming here in the first place, "I'll go now!"

"Go!" Ning Xun opened the door for An Lan with his own hands.

Looking at An Lan's galloping figure, Ning Xun breathed a sigh of relief.

Elder Xie, what a savior!

***

For some reason, Xie Qianjun only felt that his nose was itchy, and before he sneezed, he turned his head in time——

"Ah!"

A Rang was originally dissatisfied because his brother ran away from his relatives, but now seeing Xie Qianjun sneezed, his worries immediately took over.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Xie Qianjun turned his head after confirming that he was no longer hitting, "But, Ah Rang, why don't you try my forehead?"

A Rang sighed, "Brother, I was ignorant before, but now I am very clear that it is absolutely impossible for a monk to get a common cold!"

So don't try to embarrass me again!

Xie Qianjun hugged A Rang and smiled happily, "But I like it."

"Really?" Ah Rang's ears perked up immediately, "Did you never laugh at me in your heart before?"

"How could it be possible to laugh at you?" Seeing that A Rang never "takes his temperature", Xie Qianjun simply pressed A Rang's head down.

However, in Xie Qianjun

When he thought he had finally "raised his eyebrows", A Rang turned his head slightly and touched his lips directly.

A Rang's current technology is also proficient, and he pries open the "door door" familiarly, penetrates into the door, and plunders as much as he wants.

Xie Qianjun: ...

Every time I think I have taken the initiative enough, but I am still defeated by Ah Rang every time.

After silently raising his initiative level by a few more levels in his heart, Xie Qianjun immediately turned back and pushed Ah Yang back.

However, in some things, it seems that men don't always like to show weakness, so...

"Hiss—" A Rang stepped back suddenly, covering his mouth.

"Did I use too much force?" Xie Qianjun carefully removed A Rang's hand covering his mouth, "Sorry, I..."

"No..." A Rang said sullenly, "I accidentally rubbed my teeth."

"You don't need to give me a reason." Xie Qianjun carefully wiped away the blood from the corner of A Rang's lips, "It's my fault."

"Hmm... that's fine!" Ah Rang raised his chin, squinted his eyes and smiled, "It won't hurt if you kiss me~"

"Good~"

***

After the quick tenderness, Xie Qianjun and A Rang immediately entered the business mode.

But there are actually two things that are most important right now.

One is to deal with those poor people who have been taken away, and the other is to go directly to Baiyanmen to "kick the pavilion".

Xuanxuan had already been told by Xie Qianjun that these rescued people also had two choices, but no matter whether they joined Xuancangmen or not, Xie Qianjun promised to cure them.

Of course, only the wounds on the body will be healed, but Xie Qianjun is helpless in his heart.

"Xuanxuan."

The place where those people were placed was in a square in the center of the bandit village, and opposite those people were the bandits in the bandit village.

Seeing Xie Qianjun coming over, those who were arrested to test the medicine were a little nervous.

"Don't be afraid." Xuanxuan patted the shoulder of a girl who kept shrinking back, and said gently, "No one will hurt you again."

But the girl hugged her knees and buried her face in them.

Sighing, Xuanxuan stood up helplessly.

"These people..." In Xie Qianjun's impression, it seemed that when they were rescued, their hands and feet were bound with mansara.

"They..." Xuanxuan paused, "Most of them have been recruited, if they are not monks, they have also been..." There was a slight pause.

Although Xuanxuan never said it, everyone understood what she meant.

"There are several, and they are already crazy."

Xie Qianjun stroked the strings in his hand, "The crazy ones are more difficult to deal with."

It's not easy to leave them behind, but if they are brought into Xuancangmen, they must be taken care of by people, but how can they have so many people?

unless……

Xie Qianjun looked at the rescued people, there were about seventy or eighty people in total.

It is impossible for everyone to enter Xuancangmen, that is unrealistic. After encountering a catastrophe, a person's first thought must be to go home.

At this time, Xie Qianjun's obsession with his disciples is not as deep as it was at the beginning, and the most important thing is that he brought Lin Jiao and others with him.

Sure enough, disciples, children, etc., are the most obedient of other people's families, because they don't have to take care of themselves!

"Give these pills to them." Xie Qianjun handed Xuanxuan a porcelain bottle, "If it's not enough, come and get it from me."

"Yes."

***

But something went wrong during the feeding process.

Perhaps it was the sequelae of being forcibly taken some kind of elixir. When Xuanxuan fed them the medicine again, most of them reacted very violently.

"Xuanxuan be careful!" As soon as A Rang stretched out his hand, a weed grew wildly at Xuanxuan's feet, and tightly bound the person who wanted to strangle Xuanxuan's neck.

The man was covered with a blanket, his eyes looked cloudy and crazy, even though his wrists were bound by weeds, he still yelled and yelled at Xuanxuan.

"Her voice is hoarse."

Seeing that person dared to attack Xuanxuan, Xie Qianjun was very angry at first, but after seeing the person's physical condition clearly, he became dumb for a moment.

Like this girl, it is a miracle to survive.

Perhaps, it was because she was crazy that she survived.

Looking at the people sitting or kneeling in the square, Xie Qianjun felt very sad for a moment.

Compared with these people, Xuanxuan's past is not too shy, but their attitude towards the future is very different.

Xie Qianjun didn't even know, if he cured these people, would someone commit suicide immediately?

In the den of bandits, nothing unexpected happens.

"My lord, can you..." Xuanxuan took a step forward, hesitatingly asked, "Is there any other way to make them take medicine?"

"No matter what they choose after waking up, I...I will try my best to persuade them!"

"I understand." Xie Qianjun raised the piano in his hand, and the method of feeding the "Three Returns Pill" is no longer feasible. What's more, there are still many people who have negative states left after testing the medicine, even after taking it. "Three Returns Pill", I'm afraid it is not very useful.

***

After treating everyone, Xie Qianjun suddenly felt that the system seemed to be loose.

After careful inspection, Xie Qianjun's eyes finally stopped on a certain skill.

And that skill has no skill description.

With a thought in Xie Qianjun's mind, when he plucked between his fingers, a blue light and shadow fell on a bandit, watching the wounds on his body gradually heal, before the bandit came back to his senses, Xie Qianjun had already drawn # out of the piano The middle sword pierced the man's chest with a "swipe".

The last thing the bandit saw before his death was a piece of light blue clothes.

From the beginning to the end, Xie Qianjun's expression was very calm.

Since these people like that person to test the medicine so much, becoming Xie Qianjun's test subject at this time can be regarded as a karmic cycle.

What Xie Qianjun never expected was that it was precisely because of his actions that he was put on the "blacklist" of those poor people.

Or maybe, it was precisely because of Xie Qianjun's "cold blood" that completely frightened those people, so, in the end, very few...very few...

Xie Qianjun: ...

Isn't this too stupid?

However, what surprised him was that the girl who refused to pay attention to Xuanxuan before chose to stay.

No, not just that girl, it should be said that most of the girls stayed.

Xie Qianjun could understand the reasons for this, but the more he thought about these reasons, the more he sighed.

No matter what the world is, women's survival is always more difficult.

It's just that they seem to rely too much on Xuanxuan.

***

"How did you convince them?" Xie Qianjun watched Xuanxuan make arrangements one by one, but finally couldn't hold back, "They were clearly so resistant before."

"It's actually very simple." Xuanxuan lowered her eyes, and her eyes fell on her intertwined fingers. "I told them my experience. People who have the same experience are always very easy to talk to."

"sorry, I……"

"My lord, you don't need to apologize." Xuanxuan smiled suddenly, that smile was bright and sunny, without a trace of gloom, "I have nothing I can't tell others."

"It's good if you think so." Xie Qianjun stretched out his hand and patted Xuanxuan's shoulder, "You guys are not wrong, it's those bandits and..."

"I know

road. "Xuanxuan said softly, "I told them that too, but, on the second day, some people still chose to die. "

"It's a personal choice, not your fault."

"I know, I just feel..."

"Hate iron not become steel?"

"Yeah." Xuanxuan's tone became lower and lower, "They are not like me, their roots have been completely destroyed, and they will be like this for the rest of their lives. If they will succeed in cultivation in the future, if someone dares to say something nonsense, It's just killing with one sword, why do you have to..."

Xie Qianjun's eyes flickered, it turned out that Xuanxuan didn't care as much about the destruction of his own bones as he seemed on the surface.

The palm of his hand gave A Rang a tick, and when he lowered his head, he found that A Rang's eyes were filled with the same emotions as his own.

It would be great if Xuanxuan's roots could be completed.

Xie Qianjun thought silently... Wait, Gengu?

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"I suddenly remembered something." Xie Qianjun was thinking while looking at the pills in the Jiansan system.

root bone, root bone...

Although it is a person's innate spiritual root that determines whether one can practice, but since the demon cultivator absorbs innate aura to purify the spiritual root, then this spiritual root can naturally be repaired.

Xie Qianjun remembered, it seems that Jiansan's small medicine or side dish has something related to root bones?

Anyway, all the bandits in Jiangyang Mountain were caught by Nan Su to test the medicine for him, so naturally they couldn't be wasted.

Moreover, compared to other people, Xie Qianjun feels that he is kind enough, but he gave them countless hopes and then smashed them. Body, but also heart abuse.

***

Xuanxuan naturally didn't know Xie Qianjun's plan, but she was also a monk, and after seeing a lot, she was vaguely aware of something.

"My lord, are you going to refine the elixir related to root bones?" Finally, Xuanxuan couldn't help but hesitated to speak.

"No." A Rang immediately denied it categorically, "Brother is using them to test medicine!"

Both Ah Rang and Xie Qianjun agreed that they would never tell Xuanxuan until the elixir for repairing the root bones was successfully refined!

An uncertain hope might as well not be.

***

However, Xuanxuan's inquiry also made Xie Qianjun and A Rang aware of their negligence.

"Pillions can't be completely refined in a short while," A Rang's eyes were a little eager to try, "Anyway, the processing of this bandit village is coming to an end, why don't we go to Baiyanmen! Nansu You must avenge your revenge!"

Ah Rang could still remember the miserable look on the other side when he first saw Nan Su's painter.

"Of course I have to report, but I'm still waiting for the news."

"What news?" Ah Rang was stunned.

"News from Yu Fengchuan."

The collusion between Baiyan Sect and Demon Sect is something that should not be underestimated. I don't know what Taixu Xianzong found out.

Moreover, from this point of view, it is not certain whether the person who deliberately searched for the soul before Bai Yanmen was really the nail of the Demon Gate.

"If my guess is correct, there is a high possibility that Baiyanmen will throw out a pawn."

"That's why they have to search for souls in advance, so that the memories sent to Taixu Xianzong will be controllable."

"That's right." Xie Qianjun nodded in satisfaction, "My Ah Yang is really smart!"

**

Since the Great War between Righteousness and Demons ten thousand years ago, the Demon Sect was completely disabled, and all the Demon Cultivators were huddled on a small island in the northeast corner.

Because of the unpredictable climate in the water area between the small island and the Yuheng Continent, the Demon Sect has been isolated from the Yuheng Continent for almost ten thousand years.

With the passage of time, many people have begun to forget about the magic gate.

直

To the present world of... the demon seed.

***

Inside the White Flame Gate

In a seemingly dark attic, a faint flame danced a few times before suddenly going out.

A thin hand brushed over the candle, and a hoarse voice protruded a name, "Duan Gaofei is dead. Jiangyang Village may have been exposed."

"who is it?"

"Thank you Qianjun."

"Oh? That's the top alchemist after Ding Yunping?"

"good."

"It's a pity that Ding Yunping is also a person who understands current affairs."

"Xie Qianjun will be better than him."

"But the premise is that Xie Qianjun can be used by us."

"Give him a demon seed."

"Heh, old guy, I'm afraid you have forgotten how the devil seed was discovered!"

"The demon seed is contaminated with demonic energy, that's how the orthodox person should have discovered it. We can implant unrefined demonic insects into his body."

"Hmph, if you fail this time, old guy, you know the consequences!"

***

In the dark attic, the dark green flames were motionless, as if they were copied exactly.

"Baiyanmen." The hoarse voice said quietly, "Your final mission has finally come."

"Please enter the urn."