Du Xinghe raised his eyes and took a look at him.

Qin Qingyue's appearance is worthy of his name. He is indeed a handsome young man. What's even more rare is that he has a bright and clear temperament that makes people look up to him, even among other sects. He is very popular among top level competitors.

Because of this, it was no surprise that he spoke to anyone and said hello.

It's just that the white robe that Du Xinghe wore didn't look like that of any major sect disciple, and it didn't have any special patterns, so he felt contempt for it.

"you are?"

So, seeing Du Xinghe treating Qin Qingyue unhurriedly, some people complained: "Senior Brother Qin is the chief disciple of Wuliang Sect, do you really not know him?"

Du Xinghe was startled.

It's a standard follower's speech, and the protagonist can do it for him if it is inconvenient for him to do it himself.

Being the direct disciple of the chief disciple of Wuliang Sect sounds like a protagonist in a script.

"Young Tang!"

Qin Qingyue turned around and scolded the man, and said to Du Xinghe:
"We just met each other from a distance, so it's normal that you don't recognize me. I visited Jiuyang Sect before, and Ming Zhi said that you guys had some misunderstandings. You disappeared after you left the sect in anger. She has been worried about you, and she knows that I am Traveling around, she asked me to bring a message to her if I saw you."

He heard about this girl's resignation from the clan and came down from the mountain. He originally thought that she would live in a very miserable life, but when he saw her, she was still full of energy.

It was because of Ming Zhi's request that Qin Qingyue remembered this face from the depths of his memory.

The original owner was busy practicing and was not good at socializing. Every time she showed up to compete for good things, it was not her turn. The dirty work was hers by default. She was often sent to run errands on some important occasions where various sects exchanged feelings. , causing her to be very mysterious in the eyes of the monks from the same sect and the same generation. She was suspected to be a direct descendant of Venerable Yuan Ming, but there seemed to be no such person.

On the contrary, Ming Zhi is very good at expressing herself. In just over a year, discussions about the "Jiu Yang Sect's junior sister" can often be seen in the correspondence. Everyone knows that there is an extremely talented person in the Jiu Yang Sect. , a female cultivator who is also loved by her peers.

When Ming Zhi asked someone to speak, she kept her attitude very low, but did not mention her faults at all, making it seem like her senior sister was being unkind to her, and she still cared about her senior sister warmly...

The posture was so good that the original owner's clumsy tongue couldn't understand it.

But Du Xinghe in front of him smiled: "I thought it was such an important thing! Ming Zhi missed me, probably because I risked my life to save her back to the clan, and because other people disliked her wound, which was leaking pus, dirty and smelly. I took good care of her at that time, but before I had time to repay the kindness, I almost died on Wenxin Cliff because I was asked to help her pick spiritual grass. I was too injured and went back a little late, which delayed her drinking. When the medicine was ready, Venerable Yuan Ming struck down with a sword energy..."

She pulled off two parts of her collar.

Opening the shoulders of a woman is a very charming gesture, but it was done by Du Xinghe, but it is magnanimous and upright.

"Here, look."

The skin that should have been freshly grown was now exposed to the air with purple-blue wounds, intertwined with the newly grown flesh and blood, making it particularly hideous and terrifying.

In later generations, scar problems that require expensive medical treatment and cosmetic surgery are mostly the simplest in the world of immortality. She has this scar, and everyone including him immediately thinks that Venerable Yuan Ming is too cruel and that she can't even get it. He was persuaded to withdraw from Jiuyang Sect because of the better healing elixir.

Seeing this, Qin Qingyue's pupils tightened, and the words he originally tried to defend Ming Zhi stopped in his throat.

[Use eye drops while talking and laughing, and get +10 points! 】

"There must be a misunderstanding..."

As soon as Qin Qingyue said these difficult words, Du Xinghe knew that what he was holding was a dog-licking script.

She directly intercepted his words: "You have also seen this person. He is still alive. Let her worry less about me."

"Ming Zhi still keeps it in mind and always mentions it to me on the jade certificate. If you say that, then what does the friendship between you two in the past mean?"

Du Xinghe thought about it very seriously:
"She has a rich imagination."

"Is this the only thing?" Qin Qingyue was still unwilling.

Du Xinghe muttered: "That's the seventh of the 36 strategies she has mastered in the art of war. She made something out of nothing."

Qin Qingyue was thin-skinned, and his face turned red after being snatched away by her.At this moment, Master Chunci's entourage asked him to come over and let him evaluate the soul-gathering and detoxifying pills made by six apprentices.

Six brocade boxes of the same style were placed in front of him. He carefully observed the lines on them, and finally judged the best one: "Fourth Grade Xuan Grade Antidote Pill, Master, your disciple has already touched it at such a young age. The threshold for Xuan-level elixirs really makes me admire you."

Master Chunci smiled: "Their talents are not even close to yours. It's a pity that my nephew has already become a disciple of Wuliang Sect... What a good young man!"

The six disciples listened with dissatisfaction but were helpless.

Qin Qingyue, who has a single spiritual root in the fire system, is far more talented than his peers in the art of controlling fire. Although he does not specialize in alchemy, Master Chunci often gives him guidance out of love for talents, hoping that he can excel in alchemy in the future. Can make achievements.

"Why don't master let fellow Taoist Qin make a furnace of detoxifying pills, and let us observe and learn?"

One of the pricks suggested.

Master Chunci looked at Qin Qingyue, and he readily agreed and started the stove immediately.

When the time to open the furnace came, the detoxification pill that flew into the brocade box had a mysterious color. The pill reached the second-grade Xuan level, surpassing the thorn-headed pill by two grades.

The man was still dissatisfied and muttered: "Maybe this furnace feels good."

The magic of alchemy is just like brushing attributes in mobile games.

Using the right elixir and correct cutting techniques can only guarantee its lower limit. It will affect the quality of the final product due to various details gaps that are beyond the control of normal people.

"I feel really good today, and I showed my shame in front of Master Chunci."

Qin Qingyue smiled, making the man in front of him look like a clown.

Among the onlookers below, Shen Shui asked Du Xinghe: "Master, what's so interesting here? It's better to go to the cafeteria and watch the cooks cooking."

"You don't understand. If we learn this lesson, our master will be able to have a spiritual buffet in the cafeteria."

Du Xinghe stared above with a keen eye.

Sure enough, Master Chunci finally showed his skills and made a box of first-class detoxifying pills on the spot.

After receiving everyone's exclamation, he said with a smile: "The market on the flying boat will be opened the day after tomorrow, and everyone is welcome to exchange alchemy."

You must know that monks travel everywhere and are particularly likely to encounter poisons, so they will never worry about selling detoxifying pills.Especially this time the flying boat was going to Xieling. Master Chunci himself really didn’t need this kind of sales method. He took his apprentice out this time to pick up rare elixirs in a secret place in the south. This move not only made him famous, but also made him famous. They saw the benefits of elixir refining and it also gave them some extra money.

And within this day, Du Xinghe engraved in his mind the outstanding, brilliant and qualified alchemy techniques of the Soul Gathering and Detoxification Pill.

Those subtle differences that normal people cannot notice at all cannot escape the prying eye's observation.

When she closed her eyes, she was constantly reviewing and optimizing.

It's just a bit hard on the eyes.

When Du Xinghe was helped back to the room by Shenshui and closed his eyes to rest, Qin Qingyue was telling Su Yan of Jiuyang Sect about his encounter with his former junior sister on the jade certificate.

"...Tell her for me that I have a box of healing elixirs. If she stops threatening Zhizhi with kindness, I will give the medicine to her."

After Su Yan thought for a moment, he said calmly.

Qin Qingyue felt something was wrong: "Isn't this just poking the girl's pain point?"

"She is a woman with such ugly scars on her body. I am helping her. She should be grateful to Zhizhi. Instead of thinking about Zhizhi, I will let her die."

(End of this chapter)

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