Instead of going to the bustling big city to search for the legends of the immortals, as he and his parents had said, Wu Xie went straight to the nearby mountains and forests not long after leaving the town.

He walked along the rugged mountain path towards the mountains, going deeper and deeper, beyond the limits of his usual collection of medicines, and even beyond the deepest places that the skilled hunters dared to enter, to the inaccessible mountains.

At this time, it was almost late autumn, but there were still a lot of birds, beasts, snakes and insects in the forest, and he walked all the way, I don't know how many snakes and insects he saw, and how many beasts he heard.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been frightened in this situation; Even experienced hunters would carefully consider retreating at this time, but Wu Xie was unmoved at all, and was still firmly advancing towards the deep mountains.

It's just that when he saw a highly poisonous five-step snake that had not yet hibernated from a distance, he finally gave up the too dangerous trek and returned to the Heavenly Book World to discuss with Jasmine.

"It's never a good idea to go into retreat deep in the mountains! I've already seen the traces of a bear scratching a tree! If you encounter a bear in the woods, you probably won't be able to escape! ”

"But Master, retreat cultivation must be carried out in a place where it is not easy to be discovered and disturbed, this is common knowledge that even rabbits know the Tao!"

"For what?"

"Because monks are relatively fragile during retreat, even if they are not invaded by foreign enemies, just those intentional or unintentional disturbances may bring great trouble...... You think, there are a lot of people outside, in case someone sees a name......"

"Although there is no one in the deep mountains, there are birds, beasts, snakes and insects, whether it is a fierce bird of prey or a dangerous poisonous snake and poisonous insect, which one will only bring me more trouble than the crowd outside!"

"You're a monk! How can there be a monk who is afraid of wild beasts and worms? ”

"I'm just an ordinary mortal at the moment, don't compare it with the requirements of those great supernatural powers!"

"But in the process of your cultivation, there will be a lot of medicinal incense and spiritual energy scattered out, whether it is a city or a village or town, it is easy to be discovered, and when the time comes, beware of being steamed and boiled!"

"I'm not a rabbit! Who's going to steam and braise me! But if I retreat in the mountains, I'm afraid I'll really be eaten by wild beasts! ”

Even rabbits don't believe that! What beast would dare to eat a heinous man like you? Isn't it afraid of poisoning itself? ”

"Don't divert the subject with such unfounded nonsense!"

After a lot of meaningless arguments, Wu Xie came up with a solution to the problem.

There is a legend among hunters that if you carry tiger dung with you, you don't have to worry about jackals when you camp at night, because the tiger's breath can drive away jackals. Wu Xie was inspired by this and asked Jasmine if she had a similar approach.

"Exude your own aura to drive away beasts? Good idea! How could I not have thought of it! So Jasmine pricked her fingers and squeezed out a few drops of blood and dripped them on his forehead.

These few drops of blood disappeared in a flash, and quickly sank into Wu Jie's body. It didn't seem to be anything special to Wu Jie, but Jasmine patted her chest and assured that no beast would dare to attack him again!

It turns out that these few drops of Jasmine's blood are not only very effective, but they are too good to be effective!

When Wu Xie returned to the world, he saw all kinds of birds, beasts, snakes and insects in the nearby woods fleeing in panic as if a catastrophe was coming, and they all fled without a trace after a while.

On the rest of the road, he never saw the sound of birds, beasts, snakes, and insects again, nor did he hear their voices. In addition to the sound of his footsteps in the vast mountain forest, it is the sound of the mountain wind.

"Just a few drops of blood have so much power?!" Wu Xie was not only speechless, but also had a greater yearning for cultivating to become an immortal.

He had read a lot of novels and film and television works with the theme of Xianxia before, but at this moment, he experienced it himself, and he deeply realized the extraordinary "immortal" - a few drops of blood can drive away all kinds of fierce beasts and poisonous insects, what a majesty this is! Walking alone between the vast world and the world, no living creature dares to disturb it, how carefree it is!

Isn't the reason why he wants to say goodbye to his parents, relatives and friends and enter the mountains alone is to concentrate on cultivation in order to cultivate supreme supernatural powers in the future!

He didn't have a clear idea of how "supreme" the supreme supernatural power was, but these few drops of Jasmine's blood had already made him feel the feeling of a great supernatural power, and it also made him more determined to cultivate into an immortal.

With the fairy fate in hand, if you don't work hard, you won't live your life in vain!

According to Jasmine's suggestion, he walked in the mountain forest for five days, and only after the last stop did he stop in front of a towering mountain peak and enter the Heavenly Book World Realm.

The small field had already been harvested once, and the ginseng with thick arms was piled up in a small pile like a carrot, and new ginseng seedlings were planted in the field, a scene full of green and vibrant.

A large copper tripod was erected under the ginseng tree, and Jasmine was next to the copper tripod, happily throwing the ginseng into the green soup that had been crushed by mana, and humming a very suspicious song in her mouth.

"The Taoist should be steamed with water, fat, soft and easy to swallow raw; Buddhism should be cooked in hot oil, crispy and stuffy; The colleagues of the demon gate should be alive, and the dripping essence and blood are fragrant; Mortals have no taste to pickle, three soaks and three suns with side vegetable soup......"

Her singing voice is crisp and immature, indescribably cute, but the lyrics are creepy, and Wu Xie feels a little chilly behind her. Especially when he looked at the big ding...... It seems, like, maybe, that it's used to cook things......

No, no, no, that's not the point, it's about ...... It seems, as if, perhaps, that it is Wu Xie himself who is going to be cooked......

Wu Jie's foreboding was not wrong, it was indeed himself who was put into the ding and cooked.

"This is the original method created by Senior Brother Jiu back then, using external force to forcibly pour medicinal properties into the human body, and repeatedly refining, so as to achieve the effect of rebirth and growth of qualifications." Jasmine cast a spell to light a green fire under Dading, and the emerald green fire reflected a smug smile, "This method is called 'medicine refining', and you can use low-grade medicinal materials to achieve the effect of high-grade elixir, which is really cheap and good!" ”

"How easy is that?" Wu Xie was a little unconvinced, and his intuition told him that there was never such a cheap thing in the world!

"Well, it's very easy to use! Senior Brother Nine refines a group of people every three years, and there are always two or three of them with good qualifications. Especially after they have been refined, they are determined and can endure any hardships in the future, and they are real materials that can be made! ”

Wu Xie frowned and pondered for a while, until the ginseng soup in Dingli became hot, and then he thought of the crux of the problem.

"Jasmine, how many people does that Ninth Senior Brother refine each time?"

"Thousands, in general."

"What about anyone other than those two or three who can be made?" Wu Xie hurriedly asked.

"Boiled, of course." Jasmine said casually, "It's all boiled into broth." At the beginning, Senior Brother Nine used these broths to feed the spirit beasts, and later the master instructed him not to provide food during the refining period, so that those who did not die would drink this broth to live, so as to strengthen the effect of the refining ......"

"Is that okay?!"

"Senior Brother Jiu also exclaimed like this at the beginning - later he was very loyal to his own sect, willing to work hard, willing to fight hard, and finally became the most capable ...... among the disciples of this sect."

Wu Xie could now be sure that that Supreme Divine Monarch was indeed a complete evil demon!

"The master is worried about danger, right? Feel relieved! Feel relieved! Seeing Wu Jie's frightened face, Jasmine thought that he was afraid of being boiled to death, and hurriedly assured, "The reason why those people were boiled to death is because Senior Brother Jiu didn't intend to cultivate many people in the first place, so his protection was limited. Master, you're different, with me watching, nothing will happen! ”

Wu Xie couldn't help but sigh when he saw that Jasmine didn't care about the life and death of those people back then.

He wanted to instill some socialist morality in Jasmine, but after thinking about it, he gave up this idea - Jasmine has Jasmine's values and morals, and maybe her ideas are more suitable for cultivating immortals than Wu Xie in the world, so why bother to let her conform to Wu Jie's own preferences?

So in the following time, he deliberately skipped some extremely evil topics and chatted with Jasmine about his "past life".

There are indeed many capable people under the Supreme Divine Monarch, and there are many people with great powers among the disciples and grandchildren, and there are also a lot of people with quick thinking and outstanding intelligence, and there are countless fierce and aggressive people who are not afraid of death. Of course, this situation is necessary, because the fires that Jasmine has witnessed alone have occurred more than a dozen times.

The cultivators' world realm is not peaceful, especially the Supreme Divine Monarch is still a cult sect master and demon sect giant, all day long, either the enemy comes to the door or the righteous faction attacks, if there is no enemy coming, they themselves often take the initiative to attack others in order to plunder the various resources needed for cultivation......

Wu Xie listened to those tragic fighting methods, and was secretly shocked, but he also yearned for the cultivator's world realm.

Fighting the sword world, happy revenge, every young person has such a heroic dream in his heart.

Wu Xie had a lot of dreams in his heart, and if he wanted to turn them into reality, he had to cultivate and become an immortal. Only by becoming an immortal who enters and exits the green and immortal world can he have enough capital to chase and realize his dreams!

With a firm belief, he struggled in the gradually boiling ginseng soup.

When he finally couldn't survive anymore and began to be confused, and felt that he was about to die, Jasmine waved his hand, and a white light fell head-on, and suddenly his mind was awake again—and the physical pain became more and more obvious.

This kind of pain of being boiled alive in boiling water but unable to pass out is simply indescribable, Wu Xie can clearly feel that the skin, flesh and bones of his whole body are being cooked and boiled little by little, as if he will completely fall apart as long as he shakes it gently, but he is protected by Jasmine with a spell, and he can only carry it in the boiling ginseng soup, but it will not really fall apart.

This strange and terrifying pain made him almost insane, I don't know how many times he thought he had gone crazy, but as long as Jasmine had a spell, he would come to his senses again and continue to torment in the boiling purgatory.

I don't know how long it took to go, and the ginseng soup in Dingzhong finally cooled down.

At this time, the original green ginseng soup has turned into a pot of milky white broth, and a suspicious fragrance continues to waft out.

Jasmine moved Wu Xie out of the ding, poured out the broth, and crushed another batch of better ginseng into the ding, and began to prepare for the next alchemy.

"How many times do you have to practice?" Wu Xie asked weakly.

"It doesn't matter how much, just complete the rebirth." Jasmine said and estimated, "If it goes as smoothly as this time every time, five more times will be enough." ”

So Wu Xie finally fainted.