After wearing cannon fodder, I attacked Master

When the madness hit, Wei Qing realized that he had been waiting for this moment. The so-called sacrifice and dedication were just a fig leaf in the scent of the fragrance. wear.

He couldn't help hugging Mo Xuanfang's head, and the soft hair stimulated his palm.

He allowed the dragon's blood to be sucked regardless, and the devilish energy mixed with Mo Xuanfang's breath merged into his blood. All the resistance in his heart turned into an intensified demand.

There is only eternity in this blood/air/communion/combination.

Ziqi finally brought a trace of clarity, Wei Qing pushed Mo Xuanfang away with difficulty, and fled staggeringly.

Wei Qing rushed out of the enchantment and plunged into the cold pool. The bone-cold water immediately wrapped around his limbs and bones, and most of the scorching heat in his chest was extinguished.

He didn't even want to go ashore, only in this cold world could he find some peace in his heart.

Little Ah Zi dragged him out of the water, and he had to take another Lingxi Pill to calm the howling of the rotten things on the cliff top.

Flying slowly up along the edge of the cliff, Wei Qing closed his eyes and meditated, barely easing his emotions.

During the meditation, Wei Qing found that the branched meridians became thicker and longer, and the pain in his body was not as intense as the first time.Can't help a wry smile.

After reaching the top of the cliff, he picked a secluded place to dry his body with a magic weapon. The rotten smell in the cave was still there. After leaving Mo Xuanfang, this is the real Yourot Cave.

After calming down completely, Wei Qing decided to meet the Dragon Clan for a while.

During this period of time, he inquired about the old man of the dragon clan, and knew that he was indeed imprisoned in Youfu Cave by Mo Xuanfang for many years.

But when asked about his specific identity and how he was imprisoned in the cave, no one could answer, and he didn't dare to ask the palace masters for fear of scaring the snake.

Wei Qing wanted to see him, not for any other reason, but to extract information about Mo Xuanfang's early years from him, and his words "he will be punished by heaven" made Wei Qing unable to sleep.

Little Ah Zi quickly found the place where the Dragon Clan man was, Wei Qing took off his cloak, causing rotting things to swarm around him.

The old man with red beard and hair really appeared, the monsters retreated, and he stared at Wei Qing like a falcon.

"I let you go the last time, why did you come back to die?" the old man said coldly.

"You hate my master, but also know that I am his disciple, why did you let me out?" Wei Qing replied calmly with his arms folded.

Seeing that he looked like an idle nobleman, the old man snorted and "hummed": "Patriarch Ziyun's apprentice is just waiting for you."

Wei Qing smiled: "You are afraid of death."

The old man flaunted his beard and hair in the iron rope, and said angrily: "There is no one in my dragon clan who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

"You are afraid of death. It's because you have unfinished business. Otherwise, why didn't you follow your wise and mighty Dragon Lord? But you were tortured for hundreds of years in this rotten cave where you can't see the sun. You can't get out for a hundred years, you should know that as long as Mo Xuanfang is around, you won't be able to get out for a day."

"Hehe. You are a bit smart."

Wei Qing saw that his face was relaxed, and tried to take two steps forward, getting closer to him, and said, "If I guess right, how about we make a deal?"

"Hahaha..." The old man laughed, "Your cultivation base is low, and you have no power to restrain a chicken. What qualifications do you have to make a deal with me?"

"Hey, I'll be angry if you curse again." Wei Qing said loudly, "Believe it or not, I'll leave you here and leave you alone?"

"Boy, be safe and don't be impatient." The old man's voice was like a bell, and his pressure was overwhelming, forcing Wei Qing to take a step back.

The old man said: "Okay, I will make a deal with you today. My surname is An, and my single name is Sheng. I want you to help me find someone outside. His name is An Zechuan, and he lives in Heyang, Tianyan Kingdom." Within the city. As for what you want, just ask and try.”

Wei Qing blinked his eyes: "Is it that simple?"

The old man said: "There is an old saying in our dragon family, good wine lasts for ten years, and friends take time. You come and go to know people's hearts. You must not tell others about the person I Ansheng told you to find. Otherwise, you and your purple Sect Master Yun has no fate anymore."

Wei Qing made a "cut", thinking to himself, how can you decide the fate between me and Master?But now that I have something to ask for, I still agree first. Anyway, it's so difficult to find someone, and it's a big deal to spend money on it.

"Little fellow daoist, have you thought about it?" An Sheng, an old man of the dragon clan, asked.

Wei Qing: "Okay, I promise you that as long as he is still alive, I will help you find this person. But you have to promise me that you will explain to me a sentence, what do you mean when you say that my master will be punished by heaven? "

The surrounding air suddenly cooled down, An Sheng looked at Wei Qing quietly for a while, and said, "You really want to know?"

"Yes……"

"What's your name?"

"My surname is Wei, and my single name is Qing. Master gave me the name Si Ying."

"Si Ying? Wei Siying?"

An Sheng suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, shaking the ground in Youfu Cave.

Wei Qing was so frightened that he quickly jumped onto little Ah Zi.

An Sheng said: "I promise you, Wei Siying, if you help me find An Ming, I will definitely do what you wish."

"Okay, it's a deal." Wei Qing let out a long breath.

When going out of the cave, Wei Qing looked at the gatekeeper senior brother Wang Lu who was alone, and made little Azi pass him by in a soft sedan chair.

When Wang Lu saw Wei Qing, he was very surprised and stuttered: "Little...Little Junior Brother, you you you...you came out of this secluded rot hole?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Wang Lu." Wei Qing saluted politely and said with a smile, "I'm really sorry, I forgot to tell Senior Brother before going in that the suzerain allowed me to enter the cave, but I still need to show the talisman make?"

"No need, no need, as long as the suzerain approves." Wei Qing's "Following the Order" talisman is well known to all the sects, and Wang Lu doesn't need to make fun of it, "But little brother, why did you come to Youfu Cave when you have nothing to do? I’ve seen people crying and howling and refusing to go in, even if they go in, they don’t look like human beings when they come out, it’s the first time I’ve seen you go in and out cleanly and leisurely like you.”

Wei Qing said: "Because I went in to make alchemy."

"Alchemy?"

There is neither aura nor demonic energy in this Yourot Cave, and there is no one in the world who has heard of alchemy in Yourot Cave.

Wei Qing leaned against little Ah Zi, lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "You don't understand this, everything in the world can be alchemy, and the same is true for rotten things."

If others say this, they may not believe it, but Wei Qing is a direct disciple of the suzerain, and it is said that he has more medicines and magic weapons than the sum of the entire sect. If the standard Daoist rich and wealthy, his vision must be different from that of ordinary people.

Wang Lu was dubious, leaned forward and asked: "Can rotten things make alchemy? What kind of alchemy is it made?"

Wei Qing looked around, and said with a look of embarrassment: "Uh... I think you and I have hit it off, brother, but I told you, don't tell me. Have you heard of Jiuyou Pill? What I practice is Jiuyou Pill, and I practice it in this cave, it doesn't cost money, and it can be done quickly."

"Listen, I've heard of it." Wang Lu's eyes straightened, and he swallowed a bit.

There is a deeply affectionate lady in his family. Because she has no spiritual roots and cannot cultivate, she can only rely on Wang Lu's elixir to support her until she is over 200 years old. Now she is in urgent need of elixir, otherwise she will die.

Who knew that it was such a coincidence that what was needed was the Jiuyou Pill.

Wang Lu hurriedly took another step forward, clasped his fists with both hands and bowed deeply, and said to Wei Qing: "Little brother, someone in my family is in urgent need of this Jiuyou Pill, but now the price of the pill has risen, and I am poor, so I really can't afford it." I also ask my junior brother to tell me how to make alchemy, I will refine as many pills as I want, and I will only take what I need, and I will give all the rest to my junior brother as a thank you gift."

As he spoke, he bent his knees, knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times.

"Get up quickly, don't be seen by others." Wei Qing hooked his fingers on the sedan chair, "This cave is dangerous. I have the magic weapon given by Master. If you go in, you will die. How can I give it to you?" The family lives on? How about this, anyway, the Jiuyou Pill is for ordinary people to eat, and I have no use for it. I will give it to you when the time comes, and I will not take any money. There is only one condition."

"Say what you say, junior brother, no matter what you order, I will do what a dog can do." Wang Lu was ecstatic, his eyes turned red, and he wiped his tears with the back of his hand.

Wei Qing said calmly: "Originally I only went in once, and the master agreed after practicing and playing, but now you need it, so I have to go in often."

"Yes, yes..." Wang Lutou nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "From now on, junior brother, feel free to come, I will be responsible for guiding you, and I will never let anyone know about it."

Wei Qing nodded in satisfaction, yawned while sitting on little Ah Zi, and said, "That's fine, when the elixir is practiced tomorrow, you will be indispensable."

Before he could finish his sentence, little Ah Zi had already rolled up a cloud of purple smoke and ran away.

Wang Lu was still bowing and wiping away tears: "Thank you, thank you."

Wei Qing was really tired, his body was tired, and his heart was even more tired. It was almost dark at this time, so he rushed back to Zeyun Residence and slept until dawn.

Early the next morning, he found Wang Lu again, entered Youfu Cave to feed the dragon's blood to his master, and hurried back in the evening.

After feeding it for three consecutive days, he obviously felt that the demon energy in Mo Xuanfang's body was gradually weakening, and the dragon's blood had an effect. He was so happy that he could laugh out loud while sleeping.

On the night of the fourth day, Hall Master Meng Xuanzhen came and said that the Suzerain had told him that Wei Qing must go down the mountain to practice.

"If you agree, I will follow your Senior Sister Yingluo down the mountain tomorrow. I have assigned you a small task, and you can go back and forth on the same day."

Wei Qing thought for a while, he had fed his master dragon's blood for four consecutive days, and wondered if he would wake up tomorrow.

It's good to go down the mountain to do a day's mission by yourself, just to help Ansheng of the Dragon Clan go to Heyang City to find someone, and buy some Jiuyou Pills for Wang Lu by the way, it's not easy for Yingluo to know about these things, you have to do it yourself.

Wei Qing said: "It's okay to do the task, but Uncle Meng, I haven't been to Heyang City yet, can I accept the order over there and let the disciples go to learn more?"

Meng Xuanzhen frowned: "It's possible, but the mission over there is more dangerous, you have to be careful."

"The disciple thanked Master Meng."

Wei Qing compared the street number given by An Sheng, and quickly found An Zechuan's address.

He has little Ah Zi, and he found an excuse to arrive in Heyang City alone early, but An Zechuan was not there, so Wei Qing contacted the disciples of the outer sect to help him find a "packet to inquire".

That person was Fu Zhijie, a young man in his 20s who claimed to be a relative of Fu Qingfeng, the Lord of Heyang City.But he is ordinary in appearance and poorly dressed, he doesn't look like a rich family.

Wei Qing didn't think much about it. As the saying goes, the emperor has three poor relatives. Fu Zhijie is somehow related to the city lord. If you want to inquire about information in the future, it is always reliable to find him.So he was generous and gave him an extra 100 taels.

Fu Zhijie thanked him, and told Wei Qing about An Zechuan's situation one by one.

It turned out that An Ming's identity in Heyang City was a large merchant, and there was a big house on Heyang Long Street. He looked about 40 or [-] years old, and he was engaged in the business of reselling cloth and private salt.

"Is he a native?" Wei Qing asked.

"No..." Fu Zhijie said, "He is a native of Fengxu country near Dongfang Yanyi. Three months ago, An Zechuan went to Fengxu country to buy a batch of fabrics, and he said he would return in half a month, but so far there has been no audio."

Wei Qing knew that An Zechuan was from the Dragon Clan, so this Fengxu Kingdom was naturally a false identity.But he didn't need to expose it, he nodded and told Fu Zhijie to go back first.

In fact, Wei Qing has a doubt in his heart. If An Sheng has been locked in Youfu Cave for hundreds of years, and An Zechuan has only been in Heyang City for a few decades, how does he know the detailed address of An Zechuan?

At this time, Yingluo sent a sound transmission talisman, saying that Lingxi Pill was in a hurry, and that the mission this time was too dangerous, so he asked Wei Qing to play in Heyang City by himself, so he should not join them in the past.

What is this nonsense?No matter how poor his own cultivation was, he wouldn't be able to run away and leave his teammates behind, but if the Lingxi Pill in his Qiankun bag was distributed to senior brothers and sisters, there would not be much left for Mo Xuanfang.

Wei Qing hurried to the market to buy some Jiuyou Dan at a high price, which was for Wang Lu.

By the way, he also inquired about the price of the Lingxi Pill, and only then did he know that there is a Blind Falling Ghost Flower in the refining Lingxi Pill, which is currently in short supply in the market, and one flower stem can be exchanged for three pills.

And the place where the falling ghost flowers abound is the Luoxia Valley in the suburb of Heyang City where Wei Qing has to do the task.

He was thinking of his master, Mo Xuanfang, and he was determined to get the Falling Ghost Flower, so he cruelly took all the magic weapons he could bring, regardless of whether he was in danger or not, let's talk about it after he went.