"Not bad. ”

Elder Ming saw that Qin Chuan was quite sensible, and he also saved himself from talking superfluously, he explained, "Among the people I know, only my Jiyun Guan Master has such skills, but the old Guan Lord Shenlong has not seen the head but not the tail, the last time he saw him was more than ten years ago, and now his illness is getting worse, I'm afraid I can't wait." ”

Although he is a senior elder of the Fuxi Sect and has a high status in the world, when he arrives at Luoyan Peak, there is basically no room for speech, let alone being able to find someone to refine the pill for him.

"But this flavor elixir needs the alchemist to condense the true yuan, and the disciple has just completed the cultivation of refining and refining qi, I'm afraid it won't be able to help. ”

Qin Chuan replied regretfully. Just now, he studied this Dan Fang for half a point, and it was true that the alchemist needed to complete the cultivation level of refining Qi and transforming gods, and with his realm at this time, there was nothing he could do.

As soon as these words came out, Elder Ming didn't change much of his color, and it seemed that he had expected it.

"I know that. ”

He said, "But at this time, you have already refined your true qi, and as for the refining of qi and transforming the gods, it will probably not take long to complete." It's a helpless move to come to you this time, and the old man's life depends on you in Qin Chuan. ”

Hearing Elder Ming speak like this, Qin Chuan couldn't help but feel a little sorry in his heart, Elder Ming was kind to him, and he wanted to save him no matter what, not to mention that refining the Qi and transforming the God was what he was desperate for at the moment, and refining a few Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill was also a convenient move.

It's just that with a single pill, I'm afraid I can't save Elder Ming.

"Elder rest assured, Qin Chuan should inherit it. ”

Qin Chuan replied, and then Elder Na Ming seemed to be in a state of excitement, and couldn't help coughing a few times, which made him feel a little more pity in his heart. He gritted his teeth, but asked:

"I wonder if it's convenient for the elders to tell you what kind of illness you have?"

After saying that, he suddenly saw a faint look on Elder Ming's face. Qin Chuan had slight doubts in his heart, I was afraid that this so-called "disease" was more than that.

"The pill is divided into 'recuperation', and the Jiuhua Yulu Pill belongs to the 'treatment' rather than 'nourishment', this kind of pill cannot be taken at will, and it needs to be prescribed the right medicine. ”

Qin Chuan explained, "And the disciple is allowed to combine the symptoms and study some auxiliary medicines from this pill to eat first, after all, when the disciple will be able to refine the true yuan, no one can tell." ”

Hearing this, Elder Ming let out a long sigh.

At this moment, the hall was very silent, and Elder Ming's expression was uncertain, as if he was making some important decision. And Qin Chuan waited quietly without words.

Sure enough, there are still twists and turns.

In fact, Qin Chuan had already guessed a few points. Elder Ming's symptoms are not like they are caused by disease, but more like the loss of essence in the body, which is not enough to supply the body with metabolism, thus leading to premature aging. There are many reasons for such symptoms, but none of them can be encountered by a single cleric elder of Jiyun Temple. What Qin Chuan couldn't guess was here.

After a long time, Elder Ming finally sighed again.

"That's it!"

He seemed to put all his hopes on Qin Chuan, and slowly said his past, "I have kept this secret for many years, and if I continue to hide it now, I am afraid that my life will be lost." ”

Immediately, a piece of the past came out of Elder Ming's mouth.

It turned out that this Elder Ming was not what everyone knew to be.

When he was a teenager, Elder Ming was also a genius, and he was favored by the seniors on Luoyan Peak as a disciple, but before he could go to Luoyan Peak, he encountered an accident. It was a battle for a strange treasure forty years ago, and that Fuxi senior was killed in this battle, and Elder Ming was also played a joke by fate from then on.

He lost his master, and no one could prove that he was a disciple of Fuximen, so he had to settle down in this Jiyun Temple, but there was no strange progress in the past forty years, and his cultivation has been stagnant, and he has inexplicably contracted a vicious disease, and his body is getting worse day by day.

"Before he died, the master left me the treasure he had captured, and explained that this treasure was of great benefit to my cultivation, but I did not step out of it for decades. Every time I think about it, I feel ashamed of my master. ”

Elder Ming choked up a little as he spoke, and at the end, he seemed to realize that he was out of shape, and then he settled down and said to Qin Chuan: "All the reasons are like this, if you talk about the cause, I don't know what the reason is. ”

After listening to such a bizarre story, Qin Chuan didn't know how to feel.

Although he had memories of his past life, it was impossible to know everything. He pondered for a moment, and finally pinned the culprit on the so-called "strange treasure".

"Elder, that treasure, I wonder if I can show it to my disciple?"

It's late at night.

The candlelight in the Jiyun Temple was extinguished one after another, and it slowly fell into tranquility and peace. Only in a certain inner hall in the backyard, the lights are still on.

Qin Chuan and Elder Ming were facing each other, and on a desk in the meantime, an item was tightly wrapped in cloth, which was probably the strange treasure that Elder Ming said.

"It's a very important thing, don't show it out. ”

Although Elder Ming agreed to Qin Chuan's request, his expression was still a little cautious. There are many sects in the Central Plains, and there are countless strong people, all of whom are eager for the strange treasures in the world. No one wants to let anyone know what they have in their hands.

He has neither power nor strength, and even more so.

Qin Chuan understood. ”

Qin Chuan nodded heavily, he naturally knew this truth.

Immediately, I saw Elder Ming slowly uncover the cloth, Qin Chuan's two pupils suddenly dilated a little, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

"This is?!"

It is a lantern made of glaze, the style is simple and unpretentious, neither carved dragon and phoenix, nor famous seal carving, and the ordinary lamp is almost no different. But the material of making zuò is rare in the world, it is a kind of unspeakable glazed jade, its color is flowing and beautiful, its quality is crystal clear, dazzling, can be called the world's masterpiece.

Nine Yao glass cups!

You can't go wrong, it's the Jiuyao Glass Cup!

For a while, Qin Chuan's heart was like a turbulent wave, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

He had only seen this Jiuyao glazed cup in that ancient book, and it had caused a river of blood in the Central Plains hundreds of years ago, and its value was indescribable. At this time, even Qin Chuan, who had seen countless rare treasures, couldn't help but have his eyes shining, and a touch of fanaticism passed through his heart, and he was slightly moved.

"Huh, do you know what this is?"

Elder Ming suddenly asked Qin Chuan strangely.

Hearing this, Qin Chuan suddenly came back to his senses, stabilized his mentality, and suppressed the fanaticism in his heart. Although Jiuyao Liuli is good, but the inner cultivation is more important, if he always thinks about relying on external objects, I am afraid that he will repeat the mistakes of the past and strayed into the devil's path.

With a long sigh of relief, he shook his head at Elder Ming and smiled wryly.

"The disciple has never seen the world, which makes the elder smile. ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Elder Ming also smiled. Qin Chuan has grown up under his watch, and he has never been out of this small purple city, and he will not believe it if he knows this thing.

"Elder, I can ......"

Seeing that Qin Chuan stretched out his hand that was about to touch the lamp, Elder Ming nodded. How to say that Qin Chuan was only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy at this time, and it was normal for him to want to touch the baby when he saw it, so he didn't care.

However, after touching the Jiuyao glazed cup, Qin Chuan was slightly stunned in his heart.

This is......

Although Qin Chuan had only just embarked on the path of cultivation on the surface at this time, his spiritual sense was extremely powerful, perhaps because he had retained the memories of his previous life. At this time, the slightest strangeness in the Nine Yao Glass Jar was reflected in his consciousness without falling to the slightest.

In the Jiuyao glazed lamp, there is a powerful but restrained aura, which is guarded inside the lamp, and this aura makes Qin Chuan extremely familiar.

Devil's Path.

This is the exclusive blood refining method of the Demon Dao.

In the way of cultivating the truth, there is a method of injecting spiritual consciousness into the magic weapon and refining the spirit of the instrument, and each sect has its differences. And the method exclusive to the Demon Dao uses essence and blood to integrate, and the blood sacrifice is refined, which is called blood refining.

The only difference is that at this time, this Jiuyao glazed cup is obviously only a half-finished product of blood refining, and it has only completed the process of blood sacrifice, but it has not yet recognized the master. Thinking of this, Qin Chuan was a little relieved.

When Elder Ming cultivated, he used this Jiuyao glazed cup that had passed the demon path blood sacrifice as a supplement, and the essence in his body was swallowed into the Jiuyao glazed cup together with the aura that he received, and the essence was missing, and the body's metabolism slowed down, and it was naturally weaker and weaker day by day. Moreover, its changes are vague, and Elder Ming does not understand the principle, so he must not be able to perceive it.

This also explains why Elder Ming lost his essence and aged early.

It's just that such a strange treasure, how can you sacrifice blood but not recognize the Lord?

"Qin Chuan, what can you see?"

Seeing the look on Qin Chuan's face, Elder Ming couldn't wait to ask. His last bet was on this Qin Chuan, how could he not be nervous.

Qin Chuan came back to his senses and replied:

"The glazed nature is yin, it is best to put it aside for the time being until the elder recovers from his illness, as for the rest, the disciple has not yet participated in the study. ”

Naturally, he couldn't say anything about the blood refining, but if he continued to use this Nine Yao Glass Jar to cultivate, he was afraid that Elder Ming would die faster, so he could only use one of the almost negligible reasons as an excuse to perfunctory. But in his heart, there is a way.

"I wonder if the elder has a medicinal herb called Ice Spirit Grass?"

Qin Chuan asked. He was naturally familiar with this demonic matter, so it was just a matter of trying to find a way to delay Elder Ming's illness.

"Ice Spirit Grass naturally has it, what can you do? ”

"That's easy, the elder only needs to separate a little ice grass, mix it with powdered tea, and decoction some tea to take it in the morning and evening, which can slightly improve the condition. ”

"Really?"

Hearing Qin Chuan's words, Elder Ming couldn't help but be overjoyed, his eyebrows were slightly soothed, and the wrinkles that had accumulated between his eyebrows all the year round seemed to have decreased a lot.

Qin Chuan nodded, and suddenly thought that something was wrong, so he added: "I just have some pharmacology from the Dan prescription, but I am still somewhat sure, if the elder feels sick, stop taking it." ”

"It's okay, at this time, that's all there is to it. ”

Elder Ming is also open-minded, and with such a patient, he has no choice.