After cultivating immortal writing, hold the script in hand

Chapter 238 Immortals Have To Be Immortal

Yaoxian's injuries didn't appear to be serious, outsiders were naturally relieved, and there was a goddess to help them, and they all believed in the goddess.

This came as a surprise to Lingyin.

Qixi said that the master often mentioned his side to them in private, telling about the deeds of the goddess in the history books of the fairy clan. Of course, these history books cannot be found now, otherwise they would not always pester the master to talk about it.

When asked where the history books went, Qi Xi shook her head, "Master won't let me tell."

Really well-behaved and sensible boy.

Lingyin didn't get entangled in history books, and guided the topic on the right track through persuasion.

"It can be seen that you are the youngest disciple of Yao Xiantao and Li Bian Xian Clan. He must love you very much, so you said that at the most critical moment. In fact, when I heard that sentence, I wanted to punish you. Come on, but the disciples of the Yaoxian will not talk nonsense for no reason. Although I didn't have time to check the two frying furnaces just now, I did see the Yaoxian lying on the alchemy furnace with my own eyes. Fortunately, there was a second time Explode, otherwise the alchemy furnace will continue, and he may have really refined himself."

Hearing this, Qi Xi's knees softened, and she almost didn't kneel down.

He was a little afraid of Goddess at the beginning, after all, the identities of the two sides are very different, now from her mouth, the master almost... almost turned into fly ash, his eyes were lifeless, his face was pale, his lips trembled and he fell to the ground, lying on his stomach. Beside the bed, he said to the unconscious Yaoxian: "Master, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong. I didn't do it on purpose. I thought you could see it..."

When Lingyin heard that the situation was wrong, she scolded: "Your master needs to rest, you should tell this seat first, otherwise if something happens to Yaoxian, this seat..."

"Goddess." Before Lingyin could finish speaking, Qi Xi suddenly yelled, which startled her, and stared at him, thinking that this man was going to quarrel with her.

But after waiting for a long time, he finally came to the words behind him. In his sad and mournful eyes, there was pleading and pleading, "Goddess, please save Master. I am willing to sacrifice everything, as long as Master can come back to life."

No, things got a little big.

Lingyin stabilized her mind and dragged his arm, asking him to wipe away his tears first.

"What's going on? Only if you tell me the truth can I help you, Yaoxian."

In fact, Yaoxian's situation was not as serious as Lingyin said, she mainly wanted to get the answer from Qixi as soon as possible, because the movement of Yaoxian mansion could not be hidden from the guarding immortal soldiers, and sooner or later the matter would reach the immortal.

How could that old fox of Xianzun prevent her from inquiring information from Yaoxian?
Fortunately, Qixi is very filial, and she recruits everything.

It turns out that Yaoxian has a habit of taking disciples indiscriminately, and the disciples he accepts are young, and the fairy clan is an unfriendly place. They are still immature and urgently need to be cared for.

And Yaoxian is usually a kind-hearted little old man, happy all day long, if there is really something unhappy, it is probably hiding in a corner drinking alone, getting a hangover, and I promise not to let them find it easily, so disciple They enjoyed being with him, treating him as both a master and a father.

But people's love is always limited, and there are too many Yaoxian apprentices, it is impossible to take care of all of them, Qixi is one of them.

He is introverted and likes to do things in a down-to-earth manner. He tells the old man with his actions in order to win Master's approval.

But his little practical actions are not worth mentioning in front of many senior brothers, and he can't say enough to them. Every time the master praises the senior brothers, he just watches from a distance, hoping that one day, he will be the one who is praised.

Year after year, he felt that he would always be the most mediocre of his disciples.

I thought this would be the case for this life, but the day before yesterday, when he was sleeping, someone told him in his dream that he could help him make a medicine to prolong the life of an immortal.

As we all know, the channel of the gods is closed, no one has been promoted to god for tens of thousands of years, immortals cannot ascend, and their lifespan is limited, so some people in the immortals have the same greed as ordinary people.

They want to live the same life as the sky, and based on the fairy clan, create a god clan again.

Of course, this kind of thing that goes against the way of heaven will not be brought up in person, but it is tacit understanding between each other, and Yaoxian also knows it.

So Qixi was moved, because once it was developed, this credit could wipe out all the achievements of Yaoxian. Of course, as an apprentice, he didn't want to starve his master to death, so after waking up, he wrote the Fang son.

There are two items in the recipe, one requires immortal souls in the process, and the other is that the time is not controlled correctly during refining, which is easy to fry the furnace.

In daily alchemy, even if you want the primordial spirit, you still take the primordial spirit of monsters. You have never used the primordial spirit of a fairy to make alchemy. Qixi still hesitated at the time, and finally did not cross it out, but added a sentence after it: Primordial spirit is optional .

Then he secretly found the master, and only said that the prescription came by chance. The master was busy at the time, so he didn't ask much.

Because there were no incidents in the past two days, he thought that the experiment had achieved a preliminary success, and he also thought about asking the master to ask about the situation in two days.

Only then did the sentence after that come.

After hearing this, Lingyin remained silent for a long time, saying that he was eager for quick success, and he was also filial, but he could only say that he was not suitable for medicine and that he was innocent, so why did he easily listen to the words in his dreams?

And from the prescriptions, it can be seen that any serious pharmacy needs immortal souls. If this medicine is really refined and promoted, many innocent people will die in the immortal clan.

What's the difference between killing one's own clan and evil cultivators?

"Do you still remember the appearance of the person in the dream?" She asked without hope.

Qixi shook her head, weeping sadly.

No matter whether it is a fairy or a monster, all high-level people can master the dream-entry technique, and the scope of investigation is wide. For a while, Lingyin couldn't determine who was behind the trick, so she sent Qixi out first.

Immediately after the door was closed, she leaned back on the unpretentious wooden chair and said calmly: "Don't pretend when you wake up, I also have something to ask you."

The little old man Yaoxian chuckled, sat up pretending to be stupid, and cupped his hands, "I have seen the goddess, but I never expected to see the true face of the goddess in my lifetime. The little old man will die without regret."

Lingyin frowned, "Don't worry, Yaoxian, I am very pleasing to your eyes, I will keep you alive, and I hope you can witness the recovery of the gods together, and you can also be promoted to the God of Medicine."

The sudden coercion and oppression made Yaoxian suddenly feel that something was wrong, so he got out of bed and stretched his body, smiled and said: "Goddess, look, Xiaoxian is all right now, the fairy medicine I want is not finished yet, Xiaoxian has to go back Do it quickly, or it will be bad if you delay the retreat of the Immortal Venerable."

Lingyin keenly grasped the key points, and asked along the way: "The Immortal Venerable is going to retreat again? Then he also said that he will compete with me." After a pause, he sighed, "Forget it, this seat is nothing to him. It's just a dispensable daughter, a decoration, and he won't discuss anything with me. Yaoxian, when I was in the lower realm, I was at the peak of alchemy, and now I can do limited things for my father. How about you and Let me concoct alchemy for him together?"

Seeing his flustered expression, he finally added: "This is not a request, but an order."

(End of this chapter)