"According to what you say, she came to Qingzhou to find pills above the prefecture level so that she could meet the Flying Snow Sword Immortal?"

"Yes. The old man nodded.

"Is it worth it to be like this now?"

"What are you kidding, being able to meet each other is a lucky thing for many people to have three lives, not to mention that she has to find a way to break the spell for her biological mother. ”

The old man still had that yearning look on his face, and after talking for a while, he looked back at Shen Feixue and asked, "Do you say it's worth it?"

"Hmm...... He is no different from ordinary people, he is not a mouth and two legs, and there is no benefit in seeing each other, not to mention that he may not have a way to break the curse. ”

As soon as these words came out, the old man immediately looked unhappy and glanced at Shen Feixue, "You praised you twice before, and you still got on top!

Shen Feixue only smiled bitterly.

The root of the Anti-Life Whispering Spell is the Four-Colored Flower Seed of the God Devourer, and only the people of the Evil Moon Cult know its origin. When planted on a person's body, when a four-colored flower blooms on the top of the head, it will devour the person's mind, and on the surface it is sleeping, but in fact, the mind has been brought to the dream by the four-color flower.

In that dream, there are all human desires, power, money, family affection, and love...... And so on and so forth.

That dream, for the person who has been spelled, is a real world, as long as you have a desire in your heart, in it, you can easily realize it.

The most fundamental problem is not how to rescue outsiders, but in that environment, no one can control their infinitely amplified desires.

Who can be free from this desire?

The Lingyin Flute does have a way to enter other people's dreams, Shen Feixue once used it, teaching people to cultivate in the dream realm, and in just one night, let it break through the Cave Heaven Realm and step into the mortal realm.

All of them have the saying that the spiritual flute can make people feel empowered.

Using the Lingyin Flute to crack the Anti-Life Whispering Spell, he had thought about it before.

But when he heard the principle of the Anti-Life Light Whisper Spell unscrupulously spoken from the mouth of the captured Evil Moon Cultist, he knew that there was only one way to break the Anti-Life Light Whisper Spell, and the person who fell into the dream of desire broke free from the satisfaction of infinite desires on his own.

No one can help with this, even if outsiders enter the dream, it is a question of whether they can be persuaded to return. The most important thing is that no one can guarantee that the person who entered the dream to save people will also fall into that dream of desire.

After all, who in the world doesn't have desires?

These, Shen Feixue didn't plan to tell the old man in front of him, a person who couldn't even remember the name of the anti-life whispering spell, it was useless to know this.

What's more, now he can't take out the Lingyin flute, the exchange material Cicada Demon Wings, the real Tianji Monster, is not something that ordinary people have the ability to kill.

The old man saw that Shen Feixue was only smiling silently, and asked strangely, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, have you ever thought that he doesn't have a spiritual flute either?"

"He doesn't, don't you!"

The old man said, walked to a corner of the grass hut, turned his head sideways as he walked, with extremely dissatisfied eyes, and muttered: "The younger generation is so rampant that even the Flying Snow Sword Immortal dares to question it!"

He walked to the corner, pulled up a wooden board on the ground, exposed the mouth of the cellar, and finally glared at Shen Feixue, and then got in.

Just when Shen Feixue was surprised what the old man was going to do, the old man came out of the cellar again, still holding a pill in his hand.

walked to the table, slapped the pill on the table, and said in a deep voice: "This is your reward for saving Min'er, don't mention to anyone in the future that you saved the daughter of the Zhang family." ”

Looking at the pill on the table, Shen Feixue didn't know what to say for a while.

The meaning of this expulsion is too obvious!

But why?

Just because he questioned the Flying Snow Sword Immortal?

What's more, there is no doubt at all, what is said is the truth.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if you have doubts, question yourself for being wrong?

Before you finish a bowl of porridge, you have to drive people away, which is too much! When I asked for help before, it was not like this!

In fact, Shen Feixue herself didn't know that for thousands of years, whether it was killing demons or saving people, she had already left a deep-rooted image in the hearts of the world.

Feixue Sword Immortal is a swordsman who comes out of the island to save the world in troubled times and closes the island in prosperous times.

Although it is as famous as the Flying Snow Sword Immortal on Xiaoyao Island, there are also the twelve peak masters of the twelve peaks of the stars. But when it comes to the peak master of the Star Peak, it is more of fear, rather than respect like the Flying Snow Sword Immortal.

Now, he belittles the object of respect in front of the old man, how can others still treat you kindly.

It's okay if you're a cool character, you're still a little-known yellow-haired boy!

What qualifications do you have to belittle the Flying Snow Sword Immortal?

With such an idea, the old man took the pill out and took the half bowl of porridge on Shen Feixue's table.

He raised his hand and pointed to the door of the thatched hut, "The door is over there." ”

"What is this?" Shen Feixue looked at the pill on the table and changed the subject.

"Aren't you pretty awesome?" the old man sneered, "This is the Yellow-level high-grade Gathering Spirit Pill, I don't know this?"

"It's the first time I've seen such a low-level one. Shen Feixue said, she had already picked up the yellow-level Gathering Spirit Pill, her thumb and index finger between them, and put it in front of her like an ordinary person paying attention to an amazing treasure.

This is the yellow-level Gathering Spirit Pill that has haunted him for a few days!

Now he deeply understands a truth.

There is no such thing as the best, only the best!

After admiring it for a long time, I finally swallowed it in one gulp.

Suddenly, there was a burst of coolness in the lower abdomen.

Without opening the panel, he also knew that the aura on the sword pill must be growing rapidly at this time.

The old man had already placed the thick bowl, and when he came back, he saw that Shen Feixue was still sitting, looking like he was enjoying it, so he was angry and said unhappily: "You still don't leave?"

"Is there anything else?" Shen Feixue replied. He remembered that this old man had said before that he was an alchemist, and if he was an alchemist, there was no shortage of yellow-level Gathering Spirit Pills!

It's a no-brainer!

"Nope. ”

Looking at the old man's appearance, Shen Feixue knew that it was because of the previous unpleasantness. However, he didn't mean to explain, so he took out the ground-level Gathering Spirit Pill from his arms and put it on the table.

"In exchange for two thousand yellow-level Gathering Spirit Pills. ”

"Ground-level Gathering Spirit Pill! Look at this color, it's still top-grade!"

Looking at the old man who was lying on the table, staring intently at the ground-level Gathering Spirit Pill from an inch apart, Shen Feixue asked again, "Do you want to change?"

"Are you the one who came from the Tianzhou Tianji Pavilion General Pavilion?" the old man glanced at Shen Feixue.

Gathering Spirit Pill, among all the pills that can improve cultivation, the efficacy can definitely rank first, and the refining method is very difficult, especially above the prefecture level. Now in the entire dynasty, it is known that one earth-level one is in Tianji Pavilion, and his guess is not unreasonable.

Shen Feixue shook her head and asked again, "Do you want to change?"

"And where did you get that?"

This person really has a lot of problems, which makes Shen Feixue a little impatient.

The old man seemed to notice something, his hunched waist finally straightened, but his brow furrowed, and he touched his beardless chin, as if he was making some difficult decision.

After half a cup of tea, he finally looked at Shen Feixue, and there was a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

"Change, but I'm not enough right now. He said.

"How many are there now?"

"More than 1,700. ”

"That's so much. ”

"Okay, you wait. ”

Except for some hesitation before, the old man behind him was surprisingly cheerful, and he said yes, and went down to the cellar again, and when he came out again this time, he was holding a red wooden box in his arms.

"It's all here, you can order it yourself. ”

Shen Feixue was not polite, opened the wooden box, dusted the pill inside, took a cursory glance, and closed it, "Will you change it in the future?"

"Do you still have it?" the old man was stunned.

"As much as you want. ”

Hearing this, the old man subconsciously took a deep breath.

How much do you want?

This is a ground-level spirit pill, not a mud pill rubbed casually on the side of the road!

"Forget it, let's talk about it later," Shen Feixue said, getting up and going out. Today, he replaced the old man's Gathering Spirit Pill with one pill, and he said that no matter how much he had, it would be useless.

When the old man woke up, Shen Feixue's figure had disappeared into the rain.

"How much do you want?" Looking at the golden Gathering Spirit Pill in his hand, the old man was still pondering Shen Feixue's words.

It's a pity that no matter how he ponders, he still can't figure it out.

For a long time, he shook his head and carefully put away the Gathering Spirit Pill.

In the early morning of the second day, Zhang Min, who had slept for a day and a night, finally woke up.

"Yubo, where is that person?" asked the old man beside the bed as soon as he woke up.

My mental state is much better than yesterday, but it is still a little difficult to act.

"Gone. ”

"Why let him go?"

Zhang Min was startled and was about to turn over and get out of bed, but such a fierce action immediately made her hold her ribs, bared her teeth, and had a painful expression.

Still, she struggled to get up.

For five years, she had been struggling to find pills above the prefecture level, but unfortunately there were too few high-grade pills in the world.

Once, she had the idea of stealing the pill from the headquarters of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.

Now, it is not easy for one to appear, where could she give up like this.

In order to save his mother, he has already made up his mind in his heart. Even if there was an insurmountable mountain in front of her, she would not hesitate to go up.

This determination made her fearless even of death, and how could she lie on the bed and stop on the road to save her mother because of a little injury.

Seeing her struggling, she couldn't bear to talk endlessly, took out the ground-level Gathering Spirit Pill, and stretched it out in front of her: "Look what this is?"

"This ...... Is that the bastard?"

He nodded endlessly.

"Why is it in your hands?"

"I swapped with him. He briefly talked about the process of exchanging with Shen Feixue, and handed over the Gathering Spirit Pill to Zhang Min during the conversation.

Zhang Min held the Gathering Spirit Pill in his hand, and the excitement in his heart could not be expressed in words, and the bitterness of the past five years seemed to have finally paid off.

But she didn't be happy for long, she couldn't stop talking, and she continued: "With this one, it's still a little difficult for me to see the famous Flying Snow Sword Immortal. ”

"That bastard!" It can be seen that Zhang Min's joy in his heart has faded a lot because of his endless words.

"But you don't have to worry, Shen Feixue still has it on him, and he also said how much he wants. ”

"Really?"

"Of course, but ......"

"Yubo, don't sell it, say it quickly. Zhang Min urged eagerly that as long as she could save her mother, she could do anything.

"He said he wanted your mother's jade pendant. ”

Zhang Min was stunned, his fiery gaze began to retreat, he lowered his head, and frowned in contemplation. It was a long time before she raised her head again, and there was only determination in her gaze.

"I'll go back and get it now!"