I revive the sect through alchemy [Transmigration Book]

Wen Xingxue was stunned for a moment, then laughed intermittently, and then coughed violently.

"You, you and them... are really different." He covered his heart, frowned and said softly.

There was another long gasp and silence.

To be honest, Bu Zhen was a little dazed at this time.He was recalling the original work, and he clearly remembered how majestic and majestic Moxiu was written by his little uncle.Ji Guiyun brought the clips of the gang killing the Quartet, which was often embarrassing.

However, the original characters who are so powerful and powerful, are lying there sickly at this time, and they have to breathe three times when they speak.Somehow, it occurred to him that when Wen Xingxue bought Wuyan flowers that day, he had to bargain for a little Lingshi in embarrassment.

"Sect Master Bu... No, don't ask me... Where did you come from, why did you come here, and where will you go..."

Bu Zhen collected his thoughts, took the medicinal materials that Duan Xiya had prepared on the table, and started alchemy again.Wen Xingxue couldn't turn his head, so he could only move his eyes with difficulty, barely seeing the medicinal materials in the alchemy furnace.

With just one glance, his expression was shaken.

"You know how to refine the elixir that heals demon cultivators?!" Wen Xingxue sat up straight with his hands propped up, his eyes shining brightly, staring closely at the small alchemy furnace.

Bu Zhen didn't even look at him, and said with a smile: "Didn't I wake you up?"

"That's different!"

Xiaoling Pill can also be taken by Renxiu, but Wen Xingxue immediately recognized that the medicinal material Bu Zhen is using now can nourish Moxiu's tendons.He has been groping in the southern wasteland for many years, but he has only learned a few things, but the people in front of him are relaxed.Feeling complicated for a while, he slowly sat down again.

"Father deduced that my family was born in Yuncheng Mansion by chance, and it really is true."

Bu Zhen stopped in his hand and raised his eyes to look at him.

Sighing, Wen Xingxue continued: "Thousands of years ago in the battle between humans and demons, my family was defeated and forced to be trapped in the southern wilderness. But there is nothing to say about being king and defeating bandits."

The root cause of the war between the two sides thousands of years ago is untraceable, and it is difficult to discern which is right and which is wrong.The demon cultivator was defeated, and the human cultivator put this family in the southern wasteland and sealed it to prevent it from causing trouble again.

"The Southern Wilderness is just like its name. I haven't seen too many colors since I was born. The homeland in my memory is nothing more than the boundless Dead Sea and several brown undulating barren hills."

"There are few creatures there, and even few sounds." Wen Xingxue slightly raised his eyebrows and eyes at Buzhen, with a look of nostalgia, "The sounds I am most familiar with are the surging waves and the whistling mountain wind."

For thousands of years, the demon cultivator has cultivated land in the southern wasteland and barely survived, but he survived.However, in the past hundred years, Wen Xingxue's father deduced that there will be a catastrophe in the southern wilderness, and their family will all die in this disaster, and the time limit is about a hundred years.

The sudden bad news is terrible.

"However, I was still young at that time, and I didn't understand my father's worries. I only knew that the fish in Qiongxing Cave could be caught once a month, and there were ten fish at a time. Later, the fishing intervals became longer and longer, and the fish we got The numbers are getting smaller and smaller.”

"The food is slowly decreasing, the heat is increasing day by day, the waves are bigger, the darkness is darker, everything is scary."

"Father doesn't believe that the Dao of Heaven is so ruthless. He exhausted all his cultivation for the last time and calculated a chance. The chance only shows the two information of 'Yuncheng Mansion' and 'Li'."

Afterwards, Wen Xingxue's father exhausted his cultivation and passed away. Even though he was still young at that time, he shouldered the heavy responsibility of the family alone.

"I can not be reconciled."

"Our family cannot die so easily."

Wen Xingxue opened his eyes, and the slanting afterglow outside the window poured into it, refracting the light.

Bu Zhen put away the alchemy furnace, and a small vermilion pill lay in the palm of his hand.He walked over and handed the medicine to someone, then sat on the side of the bed.

"How can Xue Rushui and Ming Huazong help?"

Wen Xingxue swallowed the medicine, and a gentleness suddenly appeared in his body, nourishing his fragile tendons.Numerous small wounds were repaired, and then a steady stream of magic energy was born.He was a little more energetic, and his face was no longer gray.

This time speaking with a little more strength, Wen Xingxue simply sat up.Hearing Bu Zhen's question, he was not surprised how this person guessed his identity.

He smiled coldly, and then slowly said: "I and Xue Rushui are just using each other."

There is a sea in the Southern Wasteland, Wen Xingxue liked to sit there and listen to the wind when he was young.One day he was swept into the deep sea by a big wave, and got into a cave full of water while drifting.The cave is deep and long, and the small body is sandwiched in it. It is very difficult to move forward, and he passed out soon.

When he woke up, he saw the seal on the edge of the deep sea.

From then on, Wen Xingxue had an escape plan in mind.

Bu Zhen tapped the bed board with his fingers rhythmically, and asked in a deep voice: "Use the stone mirror to lure Xue Rushui to open the seal for you?"

"good."

Demon cultivators flourished and developed like human cultivators thousands of years ago, and they also have their own inheritance.It's just that too much was lost in the war, and only a handful of stone mirrors and an ancient book were left in Wen Xingxue's hands.

"I didn't know the function of the stone mirror at first, but it suddenly lit up one day."

That day, he was still blowing the wind by the sea, thinking about how to break the seal and lead the people out of this wild place.The stone mirror he carried with him flickered, and someone came over via voice transmission.

Wen Xingxue was lost in memory, he groped to take out the stone mirror from his sleeve.

Bu Zhen raised his eyebrows, the trace of clothes he saw that day was indeed a mirror.

His fingertips brushed against the mirror, and a faint light flashed on the rough gray spirit stone.Wen Xingxue put the things aside and continued: "That was the first time I talked to an outsider. I was very scared and very excited."

He and Xue Rushui talked to each other, and they knew something about each other.Wen Xingxue felt that their family's opportunity had come.

"Xue Rushui has ambitions, so I agreed to provide him with the alchemy formula to help the Minghua sect surpass the four sects and become the leader of transformation. In exchange, he will have to open the seal for our clan."

"To show my sincerity, I present Tian'e Dan Dan Fang."

It turned out to be the case.

Bu Zhen put away his hands, looked at Wen Xingxue, and suddenly sighed after a long time: "This is a big gamble."

Hearing this, Wen Xingxue chuckled, raised his eyes and looked at Bu Zhen: "Sect Master Bu is also very human, he didn't say that I was stupid."

Bu Zhen could understand Wen Xingxue, but he also sighed deeply for him.

What kind of person Xue Rushui is, how could Wen Xingxue's Linglong mind not know.How sad it is that all bets are placed on such a person.However, to fight to the death in a desperate situation is not a reckless man's courage and lack of strategy, but a helpless choice made by the end of the road.

"He refined the Tian'e Pill according to the alchemy formula, and tried it in the cultivation world. The effect is very good, and he is very satisfied."

"I kept in touch with him. On the one hand, I revealed that I had more pill formulas in my hand, which made him unable to escape the temptation. On the other hand, I obtained information about the cultivation world from him."

Bu Zhen asked: "You can expect that Xue Rushui will definitely use Tian'er Pill to do many unforgivable things."

Wen Xingxue paused, his lowered eyes were a little stunned: "Yes."

Another sigh, Bu Zhen was tired.

"It's just that I never thought that he would have the heart to rebuild the stone mirror in an attempt to contact more magicians."

Xue Rushui sent Jiang Chouhong to Yunran Small Secret Realm to steal the source of spiritual veins, which led to a series of subsequent disasters.Wen Xingxue only found out about this after he came out.

"And I never thought of it. I asked Xue Rushui about the Li family in Yuncheng Mansion, but he was wary."

Having said all this, Bu Zhen finally understood all the reasons why Xue Rushui sent someone to kill him.

He could more or less guess what happened later.Wen Xingxue and Xue Rushui lost contact because he and Yu Feihan accidentally crashed the stone mirror, and both were very nervous.Xue Rushui went all over the world to find the source of spiritual veins to build stone mirrors, and Wen Xingxue probably started trying to break out of the seal again.

"The stone mirror has not been lit for a long time, and the living environment of the people has become worse. I can no longer sit still, and that day I went to the seal through the cave full of water."

It's probably true as my father calculated, but it's really a chance for their whole family.It rained and shook that day, and there was a bigger crack in the seal, which just allowed him to escape.The monks who followed the Hunyuan River Valley arrived at Tianqing Mansion. He wanted to leave quietly, but he heard Bu Zhen's name.I learned from Xue Rushui that the Li family in Yuncheng Mansion had an alchemist named Bu Zhen.

"You treat Moxiu differently from everyone else. I didn't hold back and talked to you."

It's just that Wen Xingxue knew that it was impossible for him to get close to Bu Zhen, and it was impossible for him to fully reveal the plight of the clan right now.Therefore, he could only fall into the arms of Duan Xiya who was in a daze to him, and then went back to Wuding clan with others.

Bu Zhen didn't reply to Wen Xingxue's words, in fact, he remembered one thing since just now.

I still remember that when I was in Xuantian Sword Sect, I vaguely heard Gao Feng's calculations, about the catastrophe of heaven and the like.Now Moxiu also has them here, and he wondered if this should not be a coincidence.

At first, he was probably the same as those of the Four Sects, thinking that he was talking about demon cultivators causing chaos.But Xue Rushui, who had the opportunity to replace the original owner, was dead, and Wen Xingxue later didn't want to make trouble, not to mention that he was still under his control now.

So he doesn't plan to learn from the original owner and make trouble, and the current development of Shenhezong can't make it happen, so how will this main line go in the end?

If the so-called catastrophe does not refer to him, who else?

The plot is like a wild dog running wild, running around and suffering a huge pain in the head.

Bu Zhen decided to change the subject and ask: "You said that the Southern Wasteland is barren, so how did you become an alchemist?"

Mentioning this, the atmosphere is obviously much more relaxed.Wen Xingxue's brows and eyes were much gentler. He closed his eyes and thought about it, and then said: "There are ancient books on alchemy in the inheritance left by the ancestors. The people of the clan often suffer from injuries, and I want to help them."

However, it is a fantasy for a magic cultivator to become an alchemist.Wen Xingxue paid a huge price for this.

Bu Zhen asked him: "There are not many plants in the world that can give birth to spiritual roots, and the combination of medicinal materials is even more numerous. How long have you tried?"

"About... 20 years."

Bu Zhen raised his eyebrows, and sat still.

"In 20 years, we can try out the configuration of Wu Yanhua."

"Xingxue, you are indeed talented, and you work hard enough."

Wen Xingxue was stunned, and suddenly turned her head.Bu Zhen saw that the ends of his tightly closed eyes were dyed light red, and the long and long eye feathers were stained with water.

"I...I will atone."

"kindness?"

"I contributed half of Xue Rushui's evil. After I save my people, I will do my best to atone for my sins."

Bu Zhen didn't answer him, but asked another question.

"What are you going to do next?"

Wen Xingxue raised his finger to wipe away the traces at the end of his eyes. He sat up straight, then raised his head to look at Bu Zhen, and said word by word: "I want to participate in the Dao Discussion Conference."

Bu Zhen raised his eyebrows: "You don't have a sect, so you can't go there."

After speaking, he suddenly remembered Duan Xiya outside, and changed his words with a smile: "San Xiumeng should have been invited, maybe you can ask Duan Xiya for a favor."

Unexpectedly, these words made Wen Xingxue turn his face away, and lost his mind for a moment.

"My business has nothing to do with him."

Hiss, this damn desire to gossip.

"Then what should you do?"

Wen Xingxue turned her face away again, got up and supported the bed curtain, and bowed down slowly.Bu Zhen looked down at his movements and didn't help him.

"Wen Xingxue is willing to trade his freedom for the rest of his life in exchange for the help of the Bu suzerain."

Bu Zhen flexed his fingers and pressed his temples, which was really funny: "Among all my disciples, in terms of shrewdness and bad intentions, only that kid Cheng Lu can fight you."

The person in front of him has seen that he appreciates his juniors, and uses himself in exchange for what he wants.Simply clever and ruthless, Bu really likes it.

"You have to atone for your sins in this life, and you also have to work for this seat. It's really busy after all."

As soon as he said this, Wen Xingxue knew that Bu really agreed.He grabbed the bed curtain abruptly, his knuckles turned white, he couldn't say thank you for a long time, and the big tears pooled in his eyes, stubbornly refusing to fall.

Bu Zhen leaned over, wiped it off slowly, and then raised his eyebrows.

"Playing too much at the Dao Discussion Conference, I may turn my face and deny anyone."

"it is good."

Bu Zhen rolled his eyes, feeling that he had made a bargain again.

As for what Wen Xingxue was going to do at the Dao Discussion Conference, he knew it well.

Left and right are just a desperate fight, denying fate.