At this moment, Qingxu Dao Tong blushed shyly and walked closer to Qin Xiaotian, probably wanting to take a look at what the so-called condensation in the body looks like. He had grown so big that he had never heard anything about it from his master.

In his memory, when he was a little sensible, every day was a small work such as serving tea and pouring water for the master, and there were two hours in the afternoon and evening to practice the basic skills of cultivating immortals, and he had to practice almost every day without interruption. The rest of the time, it is to serve his master well! Sometimes, the Poison Heaven Master will go to the field to pick herbs at noon, and take Qingxu with him.

He just followed like this, and he didn't know what herbs the master was digging, and he didn't know it, and he didn't bother to ask what the effect of digging those herbs was! Qingxu Daotong felt that he was still young, and when he grew up in the future, he would have the opportunity to learn from the master, not to mention, at this time, the master would not teach him!

As long as it doesn't rain outside, Qingxu Daotong will follow behind the poisonous heavenly master's ass every day, sometimes carrying a basket for the master, and picking up some firewood by the way, which can be used as a fire when necessary.

More often than not, it's all about fun. As long as it is spring and summer, there are still red wild fruits on the mountain that can be picked, and sometimes your teeth are sour when you eat them, and you can't even bite the tofu.

His master, the Poison Heavenly Master, was collecting his medicine, and sometimes told him not to go far, he would not find anyone later.

However, they had never encountered a wild beast in the mountains, and even some small birds were far away from the Poison Heavenly Master, as if he were the nemesis of those birds and beasts.

This is not a nemesis thing, it is completely because there are no fierce beasts in the mountains, so there is no external resistance.

Although this Qingxu Dao boy has lived in this Misty Valley for three or four years, he didn't know that in this Misty Valley, such a huge behemoth would appear?

Even Qin Xiaotian was puzzled, and seeing the surprised look in his eyes, he also asked curiously: "Qingxu child, you have been in the Misty Valley for so long, you must not know that there is such a demon!"

"Well, I've never seen it before, and I haven't even heard a roar. He shook his head and replied immediately.

If I had known that there was this old demon lurking in the valley, my master would have killed it a long time ago, and he wouldn't have been able to stay until now! His words were overestimating the ability of his master, the Poison Heaven Master, a little Taoist boy who had not officially become a disciple of the Immortal Cultivator, did not know how great the Poison Heaven Master's skills were, and just thought that with his master, he could get rid of all the birds and beasts.

Not necessarily, the Poison Heavenly Master is nothing remarkable at all, otherwise, he would not have been killed by Qin Xiaotian. Of course, his exercises are a bit weird, and many immortal cultivators are not used to them.

As long as you don't get used to it, if you fight him, you will be killed by him. The Poison Heavenly Master is just a ruthless character, and he is indeed a grade higher than the average immortal cultivation master, but it is too prominent, and it can't be reached.

After Qingxu Daotong finished speaking, his eyes looked closely at the Neidan in Qin Xiaotian's hand, "Hey, Uncle Qin, didn't you just say you wanted to give it to me?"

If you can really improve a person's internal cultivation, I will ask the master to catch a few heads for me in the future, and then kill them, or you can take out their inner pills and take them like you!

"He's really naïve!" Qin Xiaotian thought secretly.

At his age, of course, he has a naïve temperament, and it is also indispensable, if he is not naïve, no one likes it! Even if he is fortunate enough to be accepted as an apprentice by a disciple of the Immortal Cultivator, he has a wooden expression all day long, and he naturally does not like that kind of disciple when he is a master. However, his master was killed by Qin Xiaotian, and Qin Xiaotian kept this secret all the time and didn't tell him!

Once he told Qingxu Daotong the truth of the matter, it would be impossible for him to talk and chat with Qin Xiaotian without intervals.

Qin Xiaotian is his enemy, how can he stand between heaven and earth if he does not avenge his master?

"Okay, it's good to have a chance to ask your master to catch a few heads for you. Qin Xiaotian still followed his words, and smiled a few times.

His smile was very reluctant, but Qingxu didn't feel it. After speaking, Qin Xiaotian handed him the inner dan in the palm of his hand without hesitation.

"Wipe it clean first, it's better to have a water source nearby, wash the blood stains, and then take it is much more hygienic." Qin Xiaotian's words were filled with a bit of concern, like a conversation between an elder and a junior.

"Yes, of course there is!" Qingxu Dao Tong's face was lively, and his previous fears and doubts had been swept away, and he pointed out the Misty Valley.

The expression on Qin Xiaotian's face was very calm, nodded to him, and said, "Okay, you take me there, I'll wash you and take it again!"

"Okay!" replied the Qingxu Dao Tong cheerfully.

He took small steps, raised his head, led the way in front of him, and walked out of the valley.

When passing by the bloodstained grass just now, Huo Ran stopped, in short, he was really a little sensitive, and he would be a little nervous when he saw blood.

He was nervous, and Qin Xiaotian was also nervous, because the body of the Poison Heavenly Master was still lying outside, as long as he walked out, he would know if he was blind. In this case, wouldn't it be exposed? What would Qing Xuan think once he saw that his mentor had fallen in a pool of blood?

He will definitely cry to death, Qin Xiaotian is still most afraid of children like this, if it is not his enemy, his heart is very weak!

I couldn't help but sigh deeply in my heart, but I didn't make a sound, this matter can't be hidden, Qingxu Daotong will know sooner or later, it's better to let him see it first, lest he still be worried, still waiting for his master to return to the cave!

The cave mansion has been destroyed by Qin Xiaotian, and there is nowhere to go in the future, it seems that I have to leave this Misty Valley for a few years!

He took a few more steps forward vigilantly, and suddenly shouted, "There's blood, there's blood all the way!"

Oh my God, what the hell is going on?' he muttered, a look of astonishment on his face. However, Qin Xiaotian was still a little nervous, he had a feeling of being a thief in his heart, he felt that this matter was not very bright, and he deceived Qingxu Daotong!

If it was in terms of killing the enemy, even if there was a peerless immortal cultivator who put the sword on Qin Xiaotian's neck, he would not feel the slightest nervousness·····

"It's normal to have blood, something must have happened here. ”

Qin Xiaotian obviously entered the deep valley from outside the valley, and of course he would know what happened outside the valley.

Qingxu Daotong's eyes were sharp, and when he saw a corpse lying on the grass not far from him, he suddenly felt dizzy, and quickly ran towards the corpse.

After identifying it a few times, he recognized it as his master, the Poison Heavenly Master, but his head was gone, so he fell to his knees with a thud and cried, "Master, you died so miserably!"

Qin Xiaotian suddenly stopped, and sighed softly, "Hey, what shouldn't have happened has finally happened." ”

Some hurriedly looked at the Qingxu Daotong who was kneeling on the ground, and didn't know how to comfort him.