Except for a very small number of practitioners who value appetite, all those who have reached the realm of bigu will choose bigu, and Qin Su is no exception.

There was nothing in his stomach, and even though he vomited heart-rendingly, what he vomited was only stomach acid, and the slightly corrosive liquid irritated his throat and mouth extremely uncomfortable.

After finally getting through the nausea, he turned around exhaustedly, leaning his back against the wall, and slowly slid down, sitting in the corner with his knees hugged, really looking like a helpless little pitiful.

No one to rely on, that was only in the most distant memory, and he himself seemed to be unable to remember it clearly!

At this moment, his heart orifice moved slightly, as if he had sensed something, he took a long, deep breath, and finally stood up against the wall to open the restriction of the secret room, only to see a sound transmission talisman floating at the door of the secret room.

He grabbed the sound transmission talisman and crushed it, and Nie Mingyuan's familiar voice came from inside: "I have found a medicine for you, if you are interested, you can come to Jinglei Peak to gather."

Qin Su looked down at the bloodstains on the phalanges of his ten fingers, laughed at himself, and disappeared at the door of the secret room in a flash. When he reappeared, he was already at the gate of the palace on the top of Jinglei Peak, and the gate of the palace was wide open.

The entire Jinglei Peak is lush with vegetation, and the way up the mountain has long been invisible. Only this palace has been cleaned by Nie Mingyuan, and it can still be seen.

As soon as he arrived, he heard Nie Mingyuan's thick voice from inside, echoing throughout the entire palace, saying: "Since you're here, just come in."

Upon hearing this, Qin Su stepped directly into the wide-open palace gate.

Qin Su is very familiar with this place. He was a frequent visitor here back then, and he found Nie Mingyuan's practice room according to his memory. When he went in, he found that he was indeed here.

The marks of knives, axes and swords on the walls of the training room are still the same, and when stepping here, the scene when the two were still on good terms is still vivid in my mind.

Qin Su suppressed the urge to touch the traces on the wall, and looked at Nie Mingyuan, who was standing in the middle of the practice room with his back turned to him, his figure was as strong as a sea god needle: "I'm here, please tell me about the origin of the medicine Bar."

Nie Mingyuan turned around, told Qin Su one by one according to what Zhenjun Zhenglian said before, and said, "Whether you use it or not is up to you to decide."

If it was before, Qin Su might have hesitated for a while, but after the experience just now, he became more and more eager to solve the trouble in his stomach as soon as possible, and after thinking for a moment, he gave a positive answer: "I will use it! "

He walked up to Nie Mingyuan, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the medicine."

Nie Mingyuan's eyes narrowed, and he asked bluntly, "What's the matter with your hand?" He said sneeringly, "Why, there are still people who don't know how to live or die, and dare to hurt the head of our Taoist sect?"

Qin Su smiled indifferently: "I did it myself, it's just a small injury, don't bother me brother." He no longer has the energy to take care of this small injury, he just wants to take the medicine quickly and get pregnant.

Nie Mingyuan snorted coldly and remained silent for a moment, but he still took out a elixir, crushed it into powder, melted it with water, and habitually took Qin Su's hand, and spread it on the wound on the back of his hand.

The medicine came into contact with the wound, causing a slight tingling pain. Qin Su flinched subconsciously, followed by a cool and comfortable feeling in his hands, mixed with a slight itching, which was a sign of accelerating the recovery of the wound scab.

Nie Mingyuan frowned slightly when he was dealing with the wound, and his technique was still so experienced and proficient. Qin Su was in a daze, as if seeing that person from back then, and blurted out "senior brother".

At that time, they were not the head of Dao Sect and Huashen Daojun, but two talented disciples under the old head of Dao Sect.

Nie Mingyuan is the son of the head of the sect, the eldest disciple, and the elder brother of the entire sect. This is also Fang Hui's position before he was assassinated by Qin Su. He is the true pride of heaven.

Qin Su, on the other hand, managed to get out of the great competitions of many sects, and was fortunate to be favored by the head of the sect and accepted as his disciple. Since then, he has climbed the dragon gate.

The old master didn’t have many disciples, only the eldest disciple Nie Mingyuan, the second disciple Lian Jia, the third disciple Ye Kunjie, and the closed disciple Qin Su. Although Nie Qingyun was the daughter of the master, she did not worship the master as her teacher. Her master was Another female sword repairer of the sect who was born after the Yuan Dynasty, failed to transform into a god a hundred years ago, and regrettably passed away.

But in terms of titles, Nie Qingyun still called the three of Qin Su senior brothers.

The four disciples of the old master back then, Nie Mingyuan was heroic, Lian Jiawen, Ye Kunjie was loyal, and Qin Su was elegant, all of them were drawn out as talents who could stand on their own.

In contrast, Lian Jia and Ye Kunjie have a good relationship, while Nie Mingyuan has a close relationship with Qin Su.

The two practiced together, communicated with each other, and often went out to practice together. Injuries are commonplace, and healing each other is even more common.

When Nie Mingyuan treated Qin Su's wound, he always frowned slightly, as if he was condemning him for being so careless, and if he was skilled and quick, it would make Qin Su suffer less.

This person looked informal, but he was always very careful in these matters, and gave Qin Su a warm experience that he had never felt before.

So in the final battle for the master, Qin Su dealt with Lian Jia and Ye Kunjie without hesitation. When it was Nie Mingyuan's turn, although he had already restrained him, he couldn't kill him anyway. In the end, he closed his eyes and stabbed him from behind. , They left without looking back.

Qin Su always remembered that Nie Mingyuan was the only person he had never met since he entered the Taoist sect, but he reached out to him. A skinny boy who is only [-] years old, but he has already suffered too much human affection in the world.

He used to work so hard to climb up, and at first he just wanted to get close to this little brother who helped him, and try to repay him. If he can go further, he will become his friend.

He saw the beauty he yearned for most in the other party.

Later... Later, his wish came true, but he was no longer the original Qin Su.

But if he does not change, then this wish will never be realized.

Daozong and even the whole world of self-cultivation seem to be able to cultivate with spiritual roots, but in addition to being able to advance to the next level, only those with great luck, good aptitude or deep background can be accepted as disciples by Da Neng. Or get the inheritance of Guxiu and reach the sky in one step.

Most of the low-level monks can only struggle at the bottom all their lives, and there are also a few who will give up their cultivation and return to the common world to enjoy wealth and honor. But how many people are willing to give up the opportunity to win the Tao and live forever?Even if there is only a tiny bit of hope.

Qin Su has never been a person of great luck. He stumbled and stumbled alone, hit too many walls, and went through too many detours when he first entered the path of cultivation. Maybe it was only after that that he changed?He doesn't remember very well.

I just remember that when I insisted on being a good person, there was only despair and depression in my life, as if I couldn't see any hope of getting ahead, it was really the same as living in vain.

After he learned to use scheming and tricks, he began to step on others to climb up step by step, until he got a spiritual cleansing herb from someone, which cleansed his naturally blinded spiritual orifices, and since then showed his extraordinary talent, Embarking on a completely different path, ambitions have begun to expand, these things will be explained later.

Then again, when Nie Mingyuan heard Qin Su's name, he paused slightly, and said coldly: "The medicine is extremely painful, I just want you to last a little longer, don't get me wrong." He anoints wounds.

Seeing this, Qin Su made a self-deprecating smile on his face, but in his heart he muttered "duplicity", and didn't say anything else, letting the other party deal with his wounds for him.

The wound medicine took effect very quickly. Not long after it was applied, Qin Su's hands returned to their original state, just like when they were not injured.

Only then did Nie Mingyuan take out the miscarriage medicine obtained from Zhenjun Zhenglian, and handed the entire vial of spirit lock to Qin Su.

"Is this the thing?" Qin Su asked while playing with the spirit lock bottle.

Nie Mingyuan's tone was still cold and firm: "If you don't believe me, just don't."

Having known each other for so many years, Qin Su is still sure of Nie Mingyuan's character. Even if this person suffers, he will never move to harm others.

He looked up into Nie Mingyuan's eyes, and suddenly chuckled: "Of course I believe you. If you don't believe me, who else can I trust?" Then he lifted the bottle cap and drank it down.

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