Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress

The Imperial Master came out of the Palace of Eternal Life and walked to the palace on the west side of the palace. Above the door of the palace, there was a plaque of Wushang Palace hanging. This was the palace that belonged to him.

Within the palace, there was a faint scent of medicine. Seeing him approaching, a little fairy boy with red lips and white teeth in a Taoist robe quickly came up to greet him: "The Imperial Master is back."

"Hmm." The national master walked to the alchemy furnace, flicked the snow-white whisk in his hand, and said: "Watch the fire, don't waste this medicinal material."

 “Disciple understands.”

The Imperial Master then returned to his practice hall, first took out a jade vase from the high shelf, poured out a pill with a fragrant ginseng aroma, sniffed it, put it into his mouth and swallowed it.

Even though the pills are made from thousand-year-old ginseng, they are still not as good as the thousand-year-old ginseng that truly absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon to cultivate spiritual wisdom. That is the real tonic for resurrecting the dead.

When the wind blew, the Imperial Master shuddered slightly, immediately took a stick of incense and lit it. He came to the statue in the temple, bowed respectfully three times and murmured something in his mouth: "Your Majesty, please accept it." Disciple bows..."

　　After putting the incense in the incense burner, he sat cross-legged on the futon, with his hands in the mudra above his knees, the fly whisk slanted in his arms, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

As long as the gods give him blessings and help him capture this real treasure of heaven and earth, the elixir will be just around the corner!

Once he becomes a true immortal, he will be a true disciple of Zhang Tianshi, not Qinglan’s old Taoist. Their Qingyun Temple is the authentic disciple of Zhang Tianshi!

 Qin Liuxi stood on the top floor of Jiuxuan, looking towards the direction of the palace. Purple energy enveloped it, and the energy was not exhausted yet. Unfortunately, a hole was leaked.

 “See something.”

 A fox head sprouts from the shoulder.

Snapped.

Qin Liuxi flipped it over with his hand. When he landed on the ground, he was lying sideways on the roof, supporting his head with one hand and squinting at her with his narrow fox eyes: "How can you do this to someone with no conscience?"

"Have you been to a lot of fireworks places in recent years? Look at the waste of time." Qin Liuxi sneered lightly and said: "It's not peaceful now. There is such a national master here again. Don't use sorcery casually. Especially now There is also a snowstorm, and if you are found out, I will put the pot on your head."

Feng Tong jumped up: "How could he be more shameless? It's obvious that he caused the grievances and aroused the wrath of God, and that's why he caused this natural disaster. That is to say, he hasn't caused more trouble before. Otherwise, he should be punished. I’ve written it.”

Qin Liuxi said calmly: "No emperor is willing to admit his own mistakes. If there are mistakes, they are also the faults of others, especially a confused king."

Emperor Kangwu was not without any achievements. At least during the thirty years he was in power, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment. However, as he got older, he was afraid of facing death, and his actions became a little dull.

 Few emperors wanted to die.

Qin Liuxi looked at him and said: "For an emperor who pursues immortality, if he gets a thousand-year demon pill..."

 Feng Xiu rushed over and shouted with a pretentious look on his face: "I'm afraid, please protect me!"

Qin Liuxi took a few steps back and glared at him: "Will you die if you are not poor?"

Feng Xiu touched his nose, feeling bored, then looked at the palace and asked, "Do you want to find out the details of that national preceptor?"

 “Have you seen it?”

Feng Xiu nodded: "I didn't meet him head-on, but that guy is not a swindler, but he comes from a righteous background, and he does have some skills. Although the pills he makes are more common, they are not fakes. Of course, our medicine boy from the Palace of Eternal Life It is an ordinary product that can be refined. It just bears the name of the master who refined it. It is very popular. The saint rewarded a few pills to the ministers. I took them and checked them. They are ordinary spiritual nourishing pills." Qin Liuxi did not comment. , said with a sneer: "How many of those who are truly from a righteous background don't know that the emperor's obsession with alchemy will cause people's livelihood to suffer? Not to mention building a fairy palace, which wastes people and money, and he is not afraid of being struck by lightning?"

Feng You said: "If you keep practicing like this, you won't die if you eat it, and naturally you won't bear too much karma."

“Try taking the elixir containing cinnabar every day? Will you die if the erysipelas accumulates?” Qin Liuxi said calmly: “It’s a medicine with three parts poison. If the amount is exceeded, the human body will not be able to cope with it.”

Even in that era of spiritual cultivation, monks who were promoted with elixirs may be able to upgrade quickly, but their foundations can easily collapse and are far less solid than those accumulated over time.

Not to mention the lack of spiritual energy now, how can mortals withstand erysipelas? When Emperor Gaozu got into trouble because he took elixirs, it was most likely because of erysipelas.

Qin Liuxi asked again: "You said he was born in the right way. Which family did he come from?"

"It is said that I studied under Zhang Tianshi. He was originally the master of a Taoist temple called Qingyun Temple in the northeast. He was brought back by His Highness the Prince's Wisdom Eyes. I asked the immortals of the Huangxian clan and found out that this Taoist temple does exist. Because worshipers The person is Master Zhang, who is also very good at alchemy, so he is quite famous in the local area, and his incense is not bad."

Feng You remembered what they said and said, "By the way, I heard that Qingyun Temple was originally from the same sect as Qinglan Temple. It seems that they didn't get along when they were young, so this Supreme Master established his own school."

Qin Liuxi was a little surprised. He touched his cheek with his tongue and said, "In other words, he and Temple Master Qinglan are brothers in the same sect? I don't know if Temple Master Qinglan knows that he, a fellow apprentice, has become a disciple." Get the Imperial Preceptor!"

 Feng Tong spread his hands. He had not seen Master Qinglan in the past few years, so he could not answer this question.

Qin Liuxi's eyes suddenly fell on a corner of the street. Someone came out of a tea shop, put on his hood and mounted his horse in the wind and snow. His face was as cold as she had ever seen, like an ice needle, sharp and cold.

 Qi Qian, long time no see.

The other party got on the horse, clamped his legs under the horse's belly, and was about to start running. He seemed to notice something, and raised his head to look. His eyes, which were originally cold and indifferent, became a little stunned.

 The two looked at each other.

Feng Tong raised his eyebrows and said: "Others were princes, but he was the prince, but he became the prince with the worst reputation and the least lovable one. So other princes made him king, but he was still the prince of Rui County, tsk."

Qin Liuxi rolled his eyes at him angrily, waved to Qi Qian, turned around and landed on Jiuxuan's roof.

Qi Qian tightened his grip on the reins and pursed his lips. Ice needles fell in large numbers and hit his hood, but he still felt the chill.

She is back. After hearing that her master passed away, she also disappeared for three years. Countless people tried to find her but couldn't seek medical advice, including him.

Now that she is back, he is a little afraid to see her.

 Because of the unworthy status.

Qi Qian urged his horse to arrive in front of the Jiuxuan Gate. He hesitated at the door for a long time. He didn't get off his horse until the red lacquer door, which normally would not be fully opened without an auction, opened and a waiter called him in.

He wanted to ask her if she was the person and his father who said, "Your father killed your father." (End of chapter)