The Eternal Life of His Majesty

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In the Hidden Mountain Sect, surrounded by green hills, there was a gurgling stream.

At this time, in the courtyard, smoke billowed and the meat overflowed, causing the Taoist priests who were accustomed to eating this light vegetarian dish to swallow some bribes.

Qin Xuan sat by the campfire, the corner of his mouth was not greasy, took out a small blade of meat and put it into his mouth.

This black tiger had lived for nearly two hundred years to become a demon, and its flesh was comparable to a potion, swallowed into the stomach, as if there was a boiling spirit, spread to the limbs and five skeletons.

Mo Qinglian simply took a few mouthfuls and felt swollen all over her body, as if there was a blazing fire inside.

"Today's training will be very beneficial for you!" After Qin Xuan swallowed a piece of tiger meat, he placed the large bone stick in his hand into the iron pot to the side. The hot water in the iron pot was boiling and the tiger bones were poured into it. The aroma's percolating.

Mo Qinglian quickly got up, walked to the side, with a sagging body, and began to stretch her body according to one of the exercises Qin Xuan had taught her.

As for Xu Bing'er, this girl had only eaten three bites of meat, her eyes blurred, as if she was drunk, and she was sound asleep.

As for the Taoist priest of the Hidden Mountain Sect, they smelled the most delicious scent of meat in the world, but they were ordered not to come within ten meters of the courtyard by the head of the world, which was pitiful.

Even the old man with white eyebrows could not help but gulp, and he could calm his mind by uttering determination.

This giant tiger, weighing nearly two thousand jins, was inside Qin Xuan's "chewing slowly" for half an hour, leaving only ingredients that could be put into the cauldron to make soup. The tiger bones were enormous, and even some of Qin Xuan's large bones had to smash them with green power before throwing them into the cauldron.

Qin Xuan used the power of evergreen to light a fire. The fire was fierce, and the entire iron pot turned red, and the lid was tightly closed. It took nearly two hours to boil before Qin Xuan recovered the spruce's strength.

At this moment, Mo Qinglian had purified all the energy in his body.

"Drinking soup? Bones are all that's left, don't you like them?" Qin Xuan turned around and looked at Mo Qinglian.

Mo Qinglian's face still had a remnant of light after being forged, and when she heard Qin Xuan's words, her face looked even more red.

“How could Qinglian not like Mr Qin? This tiger demon was full of treasures, and it was all Master Qin's great kindness to Mo Qinglian to be able to taste it.” Mo Qinglian said respectfully, but she had a different thought in her heart.

Does this count as an indirect kiss with her ...

Mo Qinglian's head lowered, covering her peach face.

Qin Xuan smiled, took out a porcelain bowl, and took a bowl for Mo Qinglian, "You can drink three bowls of soup. Use the practice method I taught you to make 20 refinements, and then run Lingshui Jue for 16 weeks. . "

Mo Qinglian quickly picked it up with both hands, grateful.

Qin Xuan smiled, he looked at the tiger bone soup, took out a full bowl, and drank it regardless of the heat.

In the corner of the mouth, do not leave the soup at all, then serve the bowl again, repeat the cycle.

There were sixty or seventy bowls of soup in this pot, Mo Qinglian drank three bowls, and Qin Xuan drank the rest.

Even the tiger bone that had been boiled slightly soft was bitten into pieces by Qin Xuan and swallowed into his stomach.There was no waste, and there was no dirt on his hands and mouth.

Qin Xuan glanced at the skin of the huge black tiger hanging on the tree branch not far away and Mo Qinglian who was forging his body. He was as light as a swallow and rushed to the wall of the courtyard. It stomped again, and the largest one fell outside the courtyard wall. Tree top.

Sitting cross-legged on a tree, raise your head towards Yaori.

His mind was emptied, and he continued to purify the boiling essence in his body with the Eternal Demon Art, and was speechless like a stone with dead wood.

Inside the hidden mountain sect, the old man with white eyebrows looked at Qin Xuan's figure in awe.

"Sister senior, I originally thought that I was already a 'human among the gods' compared to the world, though, but now I suddenly realized that I can only be called a truly immortal when I compare with this Qin surnamed donor!" Bitterness.

Hidden Mountain Sect is hidden in the mountains and not entangled in world affairs.It is accompanied by green mountains every day and cultivates with the sky, sun, and moon.But looking at Qin Xuan's appearance, the, it seemed that he felt what was called indifferent inaction, compared to the two worlds.

Slashing the monster without arrogance, eating grain without a stain, from start to finish, the indifference of this young man was more like the state of 'inaction' they were after.

“Donor Qin is an unexpected person, not what you and I can guess, like a real dragon and tiger.” Old Baimei smiled bitterly, turned around and walked towards the sect, “By the way, the tripod pill Qin asked can be found. ? "

Zhu Guo was a treasure in the world, even if they did not know the alchemy method, if they were handed over to the magic hall, they would definitely be able to exchange pills that satisfied them.

Baimei's old Daoist brows trembled, and he glanced at a glance, "Donor Qin can be considered saving the three of us, and it was equivalent to saving the Human Sect from the Hidden Mountain Sect and the ordinary people outside the mountain. Please ask Zhu Guo again. Too greedy? "

The old Dao wanted to speak, but the white-browed old Dao raised his hand and said: "Junior Brother, I think you still don't understand one thing!"

His junior was shocked, his aging body paused for a moment, "Brother, please help me!"

“In addition to his kindness, the benefactor Qin can kill the demon tiger, and in the same way, it can also destroy the entire house of my hidden mountain sect!” Old Baimei flicked his sleeves, leaving behind a slightly sluggish Taoist priest.

A few minutes later, the old man sighed, turned his head and looked at the figure sitting on the head of the tree.There was nothing else in his eyes, only admiration.

...

Qin Xuan meditated for a long time, until sunset, Xu Binger was already awake, not knowing what he was talking about with his master.

As for Mo Qinglian, she practiced Ling Shui Jue in the courtyard without being bothered by any foreign objects.

Qin Xuan opened his eyes, felt the blood on his body, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

This tiger demon spirit had increased its sea of blood by a thousand feet, and the green light was even better among the flesh and blood, and the bones and muscles were now gold.

One step up, the sea of Liuzhang blood, bone marrow became gold, flesh and blood became vines.

At that time, he was considered invulnerable, immune to fire and water, even if Wanjun suppressed himself, to him, it was no different from the Fallen Leaf.

Qin Xuan lifted his head and glanced at the twilight, leaping down and landing on the wall of the Yinshan sect.Some flashes appeared beside Mo Qinglian.

Mo Qinglian did not notice it at all, until Qin Xuan woke her up, Mo Qinglian opened her eyes, slightly surprised.

“Mr Qin!” Mo Qinglian got up quickly, a little confused.

"Go and see how the Danding of the Hidden Mountain Sect is preparing! Is there any news of the medicinal ingredients that the Mo family ordered you to buy?" Ask Qin Xuan.

He wanted to open a furnace to make alchemy, although alchemy was borrowed, medicinal ingredients were thought to be different from medicinal ingredients in the cultivation world, and a lack of spirituality. However, if the amount of medicine is enough to be channeled and the impurities can be removed, it is not impossible to achieve the normal medicinal strength of the comprehension realm.It is not difficult to make a Qi Yang pill if the above conditions can be met.

Of course, I'm afraid only Qin Xuan can do it in this star today.

Even a cultivator at the realm of comprehension, almost no one could reach this level in a state of refinement.

“My grandfather is ready, and should be sent to the mountains tomorrow.” Answer Mo Qinglian. After speaking, he hesitated and looked at Qin Xuan and said, “Master Qin, my grandfather is still calling. Mention one thing. "

"Say!" Qin Xuan said lightly.

“My grandfather said, Yesterday, Zhenwu Tianjun fought two blood priests in the sea, and he was not lightly injured. He is recuperating at the waterfront spot.” Mo Qinglian pursed her lips slightly, her heart was also weak.

It's Zhenwu Tianjun! The existence of the Innate Dacheng is almost one step away from crossing over to the legendary fairyland.

Such a character actually got hurt?

Are overseas troops really that scary?

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, and said, "Ning Ziyang should speak, right?"

Mo Qinglian was startled, and hurriedly said: "Master Qin is like a god, Zhenwu Tianjun asked my grandfather to pass on a message."

"I have Ning Ziyang in Linhai, and I will become China and guard this border."

Qin Xuan smiled foolishly and looked towards the distant sea.

"it's good!"