readx;? Sui Feng said that "the sky is tired of it" in this world, and the Methodist people immediately scoffed: "Heaven's will is slim, why do you have to speak in vain?!"

Sui Feng looked coldly at his former master, and asked word by word: "Do you still remember, why did I rebel against the Dongxuan Sect back then?"

"Ru Chen's heart is not pure, and his heart is full of rebellious thoughts, and even beats the poor Dao, and the person who deceives the teacher and destroys the ancestors, should have abolished the wisdom root and degraded to the laity......! If you are dormant like this, or you can rest your body for the rest of your life, who wants you to ......"

Zhang Lu and the others originally heard Wen Yishan mention that Sui Feng had said that he wanted to start a war with the Shangqing faction, wanting to cause internal strife in the Qing Xuan world, so they were reprimanded and injured their division in a fit of rage, so they were forced to rebel against the Dongxuan faction. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info But just now I said with the wind, what the real people of the relics are not sure of, the cultivators in this world are not because of the lack of enterprising spirit and the intention of competition, so that there are very few immortals in the past thousand years...... It seems that there is still a secret inside story, and the so-called desire to start a war with the Shangqing faction is likely to be just a unified voice of the Dongxuan faction concealing the facts. So, why did this guy break out of the door, and why did he hate this world so much that he tried to "destroy the world"?

Zhang Lu believes that all living things have their own selfish motives, and human beings cannot be exempt. This selfishness does not just refer to one's own selfishness, but can extend to family, relatives and friends, class, and even the entire population. Throughout the ages, countless people with lofty ideals have shed their heads and shed their blood and sacrificed their lives for the sake of righteousness. If you want to be extinct regardless of the enemy, the good, or even the extinction of the whole life, regardless of race, this person is either a madman or a paranoid. But looking at Sui Feng's clear eyes, he shouldn't be crazy, he speaks quite methodically, even if he is paranoid, maybe not to the point of "madness", what does he want to "destroy the world"? What is there to be sorry for him in this Qingxuan world?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but interrupt the Methodist words, and interjected and asked, "What happened back then, you want to break out of the door?"

Sui Feng glanced at him and smiled slightly: "Since the Methodists refuse to say it explicitly, then let me recall - I was originally the son of a poor family in the countryside, and when I was ten years old, I passed the Huigen test and was ranked as the fifth rank, and I was called into the Dongxuan Sect. At that time, I still remember the senior brother who took me away from my hometown, and the road number Snow Wind ......"

Zhang Lu complained in his heart, what is the name is not good, it is called "Xuefeng", unlucky, big brother......

"On that day, Senior Brother Xuefeng once said that since he entered the sect, he has diligently cultivated the immortal Dao, and he has never had anything to do with the world. In the eyes of those who cultivate the truth, the laity are like ants, and if they cannot sever their kinship with their parents and brothers, they will reduce themselves to ants, so what kind of cultivation can they talk about? How can they attain positive results, how can they achieve longevity? So, let's forget, in the past ten years, Quan Dang has not lived, and his parents and relatives have been left behind since then, so that he can talk about the word 'cultivation'......"

Speaking of this, I couldn't help but smile slightly bitterly: "This kind of thing is easy to say, but difficult to do." When I was young, I was often free from hunger, and as soon as I entered the sect, there was no shortage of fine clothes and delicacies, but I felt that it was a nightmare before, and my life began from this. However, there is no affection between the brothers and sisters, each cultivating his own way, and the daily meeting is only a perfunctory greeting, whenever he is lonely, lonely, or encounters setbacks in cultivation, he will inevitably recall the warmth of the family before the age of ten......"

Methodist interjected: "This is the reason why your heart is not pure! Why don't you explain it as early as possible, and enlighten you as a teacher......

Sui Feng's eyes glared: "You are not my teacher! I don't need you to enlighten!" Then he took a long breath and continued: "More than 20 years ago, the Methodist was about to enter the transformation of the gods, retreat and practice, and I was not allowed to meet for half a year; The village where I was urging tribute was close to my hometown, so on a whim, I stopped by to take a look......

"I started at the age of 10 and was almost 60 years old when I returned, and my parents had already passed away. Fortunately, in the past, there was a playmate, although he only had a good quality of wisdom, a lifelong layman, but his life was quite long, so I asked him about the location of my parents' graves, and ran to sit in front of the grave for a while. I originally had a younger sister who was three years younger than me, and when I heard that she had failed the Huigen test and had no chance of cultivating the truth, I asked the playmate, is she still alive?

Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly revealed endless sadness, and with three points of anger: "The playmate said, your sister is long gone, she was selected by the Shangqing faction to be a medicine man......"

Zhang Lu frowned slightly, and said in his heart that I seem to have heard the term "medicine man" before...... By the way, when I first came to this life, near the courtyard of Dongxuan, Tang Liyu once collapsed half of the mountain wall, accidentally injured a little girl, or I helped the girl heal the injury, at that time Qi Yuanzi once said: "This girl is a medicine man under his jurisdiction......"

"Medicine man", as the name suggests, should be a person who grows or collects medicine for the Xiuzhen sect. But when Sui Feng mentioned this term, what was the deep sorrow in his eyes? Could it be that being a medicine man must have a short life? It is because of long-term contact with spiritual plants, which are inevitably mixed with highly poisonous things—poison can also cure diseases if used properly, and good medicine, if eaten indiscriminately, can also kill people—so it must not live long? It doesn't seem that simple......

So he opened his mouth and asked, "What is a medicine man?"

Sui Feng glanced at him: "A few of them are indeed scattered cultivators from a remote place, and they don't even know what a 'medicine man' is." A medicine man is a person who grows and collects medicine......"

Zhang Luxin said that it was no different from what I thought, so he listened to Suifeng and continued: "Generally, young boys and girls who have not passed the test are selected to fill the position, and work in the medicine mountains and medicine fields of various factions, so that for five or six years, daily contact with various spiritual plants, even if they have a certain resistance to poisons, they can then be used to test medicines......"

Damn, Zhang Lu understood, it turned out that he was using people as guinea pigs!

Whether it is the martial arts world or the magic world, they all pay attention to the art of alchemy, that is, in terms of the Tianyuan world, the cognition of herbal medicine is more complete and the level is higher than that of traditional Chinese medicine on the earth - although it may not be comparable to modern medicine - this is also thanks to the alchemy of the cultivators. But just like modern medicine develops a new drug, you first have to experiment with mice or something, and then you have to do clinical tests to really determine the efficacy and side effects, and you can apply for listing.

In Chinese history, there were many superstitious nobles and even emperors, although after the Taoist priests offered the "golden pill", they knew to find a few servants and eunuchs to try to be poisonous or non-toxic, but in the end seventy or eighty percent were still eaten alive - because the number of attempts was not enough, the experimental data could not be accurate.

If the masters of the Tianyuan World have newly refined the pill, they will generally give it to their disciples to try, not only will the number of tests often exceed 100 - this must be based on the accuracy of weights and measures and the smelting temperature, and the same medicine can be refined repeatedly, unlike on the earth, where it can be burned into a furnace of pills after several years of hard work, so it can do several experiments - and those disciples must at least be above the peak of the peeping mystery, and the idle poison will not kill them.

I can't imagine that this Qingxuan world actually allows ordinary people to test medicine, this risk factor is too great! It is estimated that Suifeng's sister was poisoned alive, so he will show sadness - thinking further, Suifeng is disgusted with the cultivators and cultivation systems of this world because of this, and it is also reasonable, although it is still a little too extreme.

It's just that the words of the wind are not over yet - "One person tries a variety of pills, the effects of the medicine are mixed in the body, and various effects may appear, if it is lucky enough to completely condense into one, it can be refined into a new pill......"

"What do you mean?" Li Yanchao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "You're not talking...... Take people for alchemy?!"

Sui Feng "snorted": "This is not true, it should be said that 'take the laity to refine the pill', anyway, in the eyes of the laity, in the eyes of the cultivators, it is just an ant-like existence." When I was a young and poor, I used to roast ants to satisfy my hunger. It's just that if you don't eat ants at that time, you may starve to death, and even if the cultivators in this world don't eat the elixir refined by the laypeople, they can still survive......"

Everyone's hearts were shocked, and they could hardly believe their ears, and they couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the Methodist - old fellow, you can say something, follow the wind, this is crazy, you are talking nonsense, right?

Dao Dao shook his head slightly: "Among the ten thousand medicine people, there may not be one that can be used for alchemy, and if the pill is successful, mixed with other medicines, it may make the cultivator break through the bottleneck, this method is already in ancient times, what is there to be angry about?"

Feng Heran's eyes widened on the spot, and he wanted to scold, but was stopped by Zhang Lu patting him on the shoulder. Immediately, Zhang Lu turned to look at Suifeng: "Sister Ling must be ......"

Sui Feng smiled bitterly: "Yes, she was the elixir that was refined when she was seventeen years old...... Although this method has existed in ancient times, as the Methodists say, there may not be one out of 10,000 medicine people who can be used for alchemy, and if the alchemy fails, the final product is too small, and I have never seen it in my forty or fifty years of cultivation, so although I have heard about it, I have no feelings in my heart. Until I knew that my sister had been thrown into the Ding Furnace by a certain god of the Shangqing Sect and refined into an elixir......"

Speaking of this, I couldn't help but squeeze my eyes in pain: "I naturally hate Shangqing for this, and after returning to the sect, I asked the head of the sect to send someone to question the Shangqing faction - although it is an ancient law, it harms people's lives, and there is a dry heavenly harmony, how can a cultivator of my generation do such an evil deed? Before he could open his mouth, the Methodist said to me diligently that this 'panacea' has miraculous effects, and if it weren't for one from the master, I'm afraid it would take six or seven years to make a breakthrough - the 'panacea' is one of the several elixirs refined by medicine people in ancient books!"

The Taoist sighed: "I see, no wonder you heard this, suddenly your complexion changed greatly, and you dared to make a move on the teacher-it was also the poor Dao who had just broken through, and the realm was unstable, and he was actually injured by you...... If you had known the reason......"

"What if you had known why?"

"Alas, although you are angry with the poor road because of the death of your family because the six roots are not purified and the dust is not swept away, but the poor road is not an unreasonable person, if you know the reason, you may cover it up for you, and enlighten you well. In fact, if this matter is handled properly, it will not be a good thing for you, but it will enable you to completely cut off the earthly edge, and know that people who do not cultivate the truth will end up being mundane, like ants, and life and death cannot be autonomous—crossing this threshold and removing this mental barrier, your future will be brighter......"

Before she finished speaking, Tang Liyu suddenly burst out, and grabbed the neck of the Methodist - she was tall and long-armed, and her palms were relatively large, holding the neck of the person, and the thumb and middle finger could be closed - the arm was shocked, and the real anger was spitting, and the head of the old Taoist was smashed on the ground, and the sound of "bang" was not like the soil, until the nose.

Although the Methodist is in the realm of transforming gods, he has injuries on his body, and secondly, he is not good at the way of fighting. He felt that his head was dizzy, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't react, but he was pulled up by Li Yanchao's neckline, his back was down, and he rammed it down again.

Then the wind shook its long sword and caught the neck of the old man.

Methodist was shocked and angry: "Why are you like this?!"

Zhang Lu stretched out his hand and flicked it on Feng Heran's wrist, shook the sword point, and at the same time raised his leg and stepped on the chest of the Methodist, Lao Dao felt that a strong true qi was injected, and he instantly closed his own qi veins, and he couldn't even speak.

Zhang Lu's original intention, people are gods after all, a few of you sneak attacked, this is how to hit the other party unprepared, if he slows down, and then sacrifices any magic weapon, even if you can bear it, it will inevitably be damaged. Besides, this matter has not been thoroughly understood, and it is not possible to fight a battle first-let's do it - let's do it, I will definitely be able to restrain a wounded avatar.

Listening to Tang Liyu's angry eyes, he shouted loudly: "With people and medicine, this guy is innocent!"

Zhang Lu sneered: "Slaughter him, but slaughter a chicken and a dog—but you can think about it, do you really want to kill him?" The old man didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, their cultivators and the laity were simply two different species, just like the empty underworld, killing the laity was no different from killing chickens and dogs, and there was no psychological burden......

"Whether it is a cultivator or a layman, a person is a human after all!"

Li Yanchao stretched out his hand and pointed upward: "The so-called 'Heaven regards everything like a dog', you can not pay attention to it, you can not care, but even if it is an immortal, you can't kill mortals wantonly, let alone live together for a lifetime?"

Zhang Lu nodded: "What you said makes sense, so I don't understand......" As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the wind on the "Dragon Slaying Platform": "You want to avenge your sister, understand, you hate the cultivators of this world, and you understand—but if you release the demon dragon anger and exterminate this world, it is not only these cultivators who will die, but even the laymen will not be exempt from suffering." What do you think?" )