How a sick heartthrob can refuse love [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 58 Immortal Sect Furnace Cauldron

When the midsummer passed, Pianyou completed the research on the method of nourishing and nourishing. He didn't name it "Extreme Desire", but added a white cover and drew a circle on the pure white cover.

The ink-stained brush moved smoothly on the paper, and the full circle quickly formed a shape.From where? to? where? to end, go round and round, back to the starting point.

Putting down the writing brush, Pianyou used a treasure to engrave the exercise a hundred times and put it in the storage ring.One after another, one volume after another, piled up in a dark corner of the storage space, looking inconspicuous.The paper is ordinary paper, and the cover is also ordinary, without any fancy decorations or spiritual power attached to it.It looks like it's just a book? It's just a book sold at a roadside stall for ordinary people to look at.

Maybe the handwriting is more beautiful than usual, but so what?

Put it in the fire, and it will be easily burnt to ashes.

To? In the end, nothing was left.

Is Pianyou quite satisfied with this?He stood up and looked into the distance?, the distance? Will? What?What's beyond Beiwang Mountain?What else is there outside of Yan Yunzong?

He came to the world of comprehension once, but only stayed in two places in a daze.The palace, and this cottage.

late summer.

Qin Sang felt that the time had come, and decided to act.When he walked out of the hut in the backyard, he imagined many situations, and he also thought of countermeasures accordingly.However, the final reality? The version caught him off guard.

Faced with Qin Sang's threatening words, Pianyou didn't refute or negotiate, but just smiled and took out the exercises from the "storage ring" and handed them to him.Facing his astonished gaze, Pianyou comforted him: "You must be tired after walking along the way. Actually? You can tell me directly what you want."

Qin Sang was puzzled, and finally became a little angry.It was like this the first time, and it was like this the second time.In this world, there will never be a pie in vain, and even if the pie falls, it will never fall on him.What exactly does this pure spirit Eucharist want to do!He couldn't help growling: "Are you giving me alms? Or are you trying to harm me and frame me!"

Pianyou sat on the stone bench, shook his head, brushed off his sleeves, lifted the teapot and poured a cup of tea: "I'm just a little tired."

Pianyou looked at the blue tea leaves floating in the cup, and smiled softly: "Qin Sang, actually? I can give you more?, more?... All you need to do is to climb all the way up. Climb to the mountain you want to reach."

"With the first person to climb the mountain, the people behind will also? Looking forward to it, hope began to flood in my heart. And hope is the most powerful and most terrifying."

"Don't you want to overthrow this world and be the first to stand up?"

Qin Sang's resentment gradually faded away, and his intuition that he was always proud of told him that this was "the chance to change his destiny".Qin Sang thought carefully about the rumors he had heard before, the reaction of the Pure Spirit Eucharist when he came here for the first time, and the way that the Pure Spirit Eucharist did not deliberately avoid him after that.Something is different, there must be something different.

He looked at Pianyou who was sitting at the stone table, wiped his face, no longer looked soft and timid, and stood upright in his always crooked posture.The charm of Israel's waiting for others dissipated from him.

"You... What can you give me? Why should I trust you?"

Pianyou handed over the teacup, and a faint heat came out, moistening Qin Sang's eyes.

"Qin Sang, you have no other choice."

Qin Sang frowned slightly, took the teacup, held it in both hands, and lowered her face.Yes, haha, yes, actually? After all, he, Qin Sang, had no choice at all.Even if you tear yourself apart with the Pure Spirit Eucharist, is it possible? You can get it yourself, okay?Even if You Nu completely ignores him and ignores his threats, he has nothing to do.After all, whether it is Mo Chong or Master Yun Yuan, crushing him to death is as easy as crushing an ant, and maybe it's too dirty.

And, maybe this is the last chance he can grab?The speed of his cultivation is not as fast as being picked up by? Even if he knows how to please and behave, what can he do in the face of absolute power?All the monks looked at him like a puppy. Those who liked him as a livestock would hug him to bed and pet him, and those who hated him would just kick him over.

Now that there is no better way, then take a gamble.If this pure spiritual sacrament has other thoughts, before he dies, he must definitely hold him back!

After a long time, Qin Sang drank the tea and handed back the cup.

He looked directly at Pianyou, looked at those eyes that never leave any trace, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay".

After returning to the backyard, Qin Sang suddenly felt uncomfortable for some reason.Pianyou's beautiful face gradually overlapped with the first person he killed.When killing the first person, Qin Sang thought he was safe enough, but he was almost discovered by him.Looking back on that experience still makes him shudder.

This time he felt the same danger. He seemed to be at the two ends of his fate. If he wanted to get from one end of fate to the other, he had to walk step by step on this dangerous tightrope.

And Younu, Younu...Qin Sang recalled the many days when he was peeping. In order to get more information, he carefully observed him, figured out his demeanor, and studied his behavior, but in the end he would always be divided. God, sank straight into the beautiful illusion created by the holy body of pure spirit.

Many times when he came to his senses, he realized that he was stunned by someone, and he wanted to slap himself hard.

Qin Sang couldn't? Against his will, he said he hated this person. After what happened this morning, he even became a little concerned.It's not that I like it, I just think that such a beautiful and individual collection, no wonder everyone wants it.He wants it too, how about putting it in his arms? Good.

at night.

Pianyou picked a clean and flawless jade bowl from the cupboard and put it on the table.

He took out the knife and cut his wrist, and the blood flowed down the wound.When Qin Sang arrived, the bowl was already half red.

Pianyou handed the bowl over, Qin Sang thought of the many rumors about the Pure Spirit Eucharist, picked it up and drank it up without asking anything.

"You know? You are the most ferocious Gu worm in Beiwang Mountain." Pianyou looked at Qin Sang and smiled.

Smiles, bright wrists, wounds, bloodstains, Qin Sang somewhat understood why those monks were obsessed with whipping him before, and he had to bear it with a smile.so beautiful.He approached a few steps obsessively, squatted down, and licked all the blood on Pianyou's wrist.

It wasn't until there was no more blood flowing out there that he lowered his face and said, "You raised it."

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Autumn, autumn wind, autumn Yuliang.

Standing in front of the bronze mirror, Qiu Yuliang said in a low voice, "Old man, something is wrong. I feel that I can't control the desire hidden in my heart more and more recently."

The gray shadow in the bronze mirror told him: "What I'm teaching you is the Way of Freedom, silly boy. Happy, Happy, all you want is freedom."

Qiu Yuliang, who was covered in wounds, hesitated.But if you don't practice this technique?, it is impossible to win the soul-hunting contest.After Mo Chong beat him up several times, Qiu Yuliang recognized the gap between himself and the others, and stopped working hard on the ordinary exercises practiced by outer disciples with a fluke mentality.

However, even if he practiced the exercises taught by the old man, he still couldn't avoid Mo Chong's attack.The gap between Foundation Establishment and Jindan is really too big.He sat down a little discouraged.Recently, Mo Chong, the big disciple of Beiwang Mountain, went against the style of the big brothers in the past, and found reasons to attack the outer disciple Qiu Yuliang five times and three times, causing him to be injured all over his body.

The injury came back and forth without stopping, Qiu Yuliang was afraid of Pianyou and worried, and kept licking the wound alone, rarely going to the hut in Beiwang Mountain.

After winter came, Mo Chong finally calmed down and stopped making trouble for Qiu Yuliang.In fact, the current Qiu Yuliang has been able to avoid Mo Chong's attack, and occasionally counterattack.Perhaps it was because of the majesty of his senior brother, or perhaps because he realized that the Spirit Seizing Contest was about to start, so Mo Chong stopped.

One day, Mo Chong went to meet the head of the sect and talked for a long time before leaving.The head of the sect worships the Supreme Elder who set the rules of the Soul Seizing Contest, so since taking charge of Yan Yunzong, the rules of holding this contest every ten years have never been changed and are strictly enforced.But even so, Master Yun Yuan couldn't stand taking advantage of loopholes like this.

Naturally, Mo Chong wasn't so stupid? To tell the whole story, he just suggested that in order to maintain the strict ownership of the Pure Spirit Eucharist for ten years, on the day of victory in the competition, the ancient Furnace Curse should be injected into the Pure Spirit Eucharist.The Furnace Cauldron Curse can be divided into five years, ten years, and a lifetime. Once cast, the Furnace Cauldron and other people besides the master will only kill both of them at the same time, even the cultivator of Huashen is no exception.

"Uncle Master, Mo Chong admires the Supreme Elder very much. But in recent years, monks of the school have become more and more impetuous, and there are more and more phenomena of disrespecting the rules set by the elders? As a member of Yan Yunzong, Mo Chong I think that if we can take advantage of this spirit seizing contest to re-adjust the rules and restore the majesty of the Supreme Elder, we may be able to curb this impetuous atmosphere in the sect. It's just..."

The head patted Mo Chong on the shoulder, laughed loudly and said, "Don't worry, junior, leave this kind of matter to the head uncle, you don't want to get involved. But the proposal of the cauldron curse is true? Yes, I will consider."

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Mo Chong said some other things before retreating respectfully.Everything was as he expected, and sure enough, even if he made such a suggestion, the sect master would never push him out from behind.In this way, he can get You Nu, but he doesn't have to face the wrath of the master.

After Mo Chong walked out of the mountain peak of the master master, he only felt that the Lingtai was clear and bright, and the problem that had troubled him for a long time was finally solved.

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