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Chapter 3 Don't Believe in Immortals

After slowly drinking the wine in the pot, Qin Yi looked at the moon dial in the yard, calculated the time again, and turned back to the fire. The fire was carried slightly by the wind, and he immediately carefully protected the wind direction and never walked away. He stared at the fire seriously and focusedly, without blinking.

I don’t know how long I stared at it, but the pottery jar on the fire swayed slightly, as if a glimmer of light appeared and the fragrance was swelling. Qin Yi quickly pulled off the cover and the fire was extinguished.

Carefully uncovered the jar, a green pill was lying quietly in the jar, and a faint light flashed around the pill.

"It's done?"

"It's done." Liusu's voice appeared again, "You have no demands, but you can hold back when doing things. Refining medicine is so boring, how can you do so peacefully when you stare at things that don't move?"

"Give me a game, I can stay away from moving for a longer time."

"...You treat elixir as some kind of game?"

"It's almost the same, it's an upgrade anyway..."

"Forget it." Liusu was speechless: "Anyway, the pill you used to just relieve the invasion of resentment and causes disease, not the pill of Detoxification. This one is the immortal pill that can truly remove hundreds of poisons with one pill - of course, this is just the lowest level thing in the ninth grade. It is only limited to removing mortal poisons, and it depends on the degree of poisoning. But it can be said that you are getting started with the basics."

Qin Yi had no expression on his face, but his heart was a little surging.

Holding the pill in the palm of your hand, you can really feel that there is an energy flowing, as if it contains many mysterious meanings and cannot be distinguished.

After more than two months, I finally practiced the first "immortal pill" that has escaped from the "mortal grade".

This is because there is no practice of any martial arts, no spiritual power, no special medicinal materials, special fire seeds and special elixirs, purely controlled by the skillful elixir and fire conditions, the immortal pills have been refined!

"Now I know I'm not lying to you anymore." Liusu said coldly.

Qin Yi went to the corner of the wall and picked up the mace. The stick was dark and it was not as dark as winter, but under the moonlight, a trace of dark red smear seemed to be faintly seen, as if there were thousands of years of blood left, and his thoughts were a bit ferocious. He sighed: "If you don't practice, you can set up formations and refine elixirs. What you taught me should be a very high-end method, right?"

"It is because you are in harmony. You are the most suitable person for immortality I have ever met." Liusu did not argue with him anymore, but praised him: "That understanding, patience, and clarity and purity are the ones who claim to be Taoist practitioners cannot match you."

"Don't repeatedly encourage me to cultivate immortality every day. Life is the most important thing. It's terrifying to think about it. Who dares to gamble?"

"I'm just too afraid of death." Liusu said coldly: "You don't dare to take a single pill I taught you before. Don't think I don't know what it means to take a date pill. What do you want to name this new pill?"

Qin Yi did not answer, looked at the pill in a daze and suddenly said, "You want to teach me how to practice, so that I can have the ability to help you reshape your body in the future, right?"

Liusu said angrily: "Yes."

"Then I said I sent you out to find a master's house, but you didn't agree. Many immortal seekers will treat you as treasures, so why bother here to compete with me? Is it interesting to me day after day and say the same car-like words?"

Liusu said coldly: "In the past two or three months, you have been wary of me, why haven't I been observing you? Although you are afraid of death and suspicion, you are kind in your heart, but others may not be. I am just a wisp of residual soul, and I have no power to protect myself, and I am also afraid that I will never be able to recover from what I have entrusted with."

Qin Yi smiled and said, "Are you a vicious spirit who is afraid of being entrusted with someone?"

"I'm not a weapon... forget it." Liusu said quietly: "It is precisely because of me... a weapon spirit that I know more about what the outcome would be if I meet a similar person."

“It makes sense.”

"Of course it makes sense." Liusu Youyou said: "Anyway, I have been waiting in the mountains for thousands of years. I am very patient. Since you are interested in alchemy and formation, you will one day be unable to help practicing with me... To be honest, if you let me throw me away, are you willing to give up?"

Qin Yi twitched the corners of his mouth and didn't say anything.

Liusu sneered: "Just like the little story you told me, the essence of humanity is indeed really fragrant."

"So have I told you another nature of humanity?"

"What?"

"Repeater." Qin Yiban looked at him: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you just need to know that this looks like you."

…………

"Swoosh!" The silver light was as bright as a dragon, and Li Qingjun speared out like a dragon, nailing a green python that suddenly rushed out to death on the mountain wall. This girl in men actually had extremely high martial arts skills and had already entered the hall for practice.

A faint poisonous gas overflowed, she frowned and waved her hand to disperse.

Li Qinglin seemed to be very relieved of his sister's strength. He did not take action, but observed the situation in the mountains very seriously. The clouds and clouds in the mountains also lingered across the directions they were in, which was very light and had little impact on their visual level. He reached out to take a fuck, but the clouds seemed to be avoiding him, and instead dispersed.

"Qingjun, do you feel uncomfortable somewhere after entering the mountain?"

"I feel the terrifying feeling from the scalp to the bone marrow, and my skin feels a little numb..." Li Qingjun hugged his arms and shivered, "It's like listening to the sound of two guns rubbing..."

Before he finished speaking, a creepy feeling suddenly arose and his scalp exploded. The two turned to look and saw a wild boar covered in red suddenly jumping out from behind the rocks. His fangs were so thick that they were about a foot long. You could smell the fishy smell from your bloody mouth several feet away.

Li Qinglin also lifted the spear.

"Roar!" The wild boar hit him quickly, bringing a piece of sand and dust.

The two of them scattered left and right, and the wild boar suddenly stopped, and the pig's trotter actually pressed a pit on the ground.

Li Qingjun was about to shoot out, but on the other side, Li Qinglin's spear tip arrived early, and the dazzling light pierced the wild boar's head and penetrated it straight by. The wild boar struggled and roared, but did not die immediately. The fangs were still trying to pick them back, as if they were spiritual, with extremely strange shapes.

Li Qingjun shouted softly, jumped up, and a long spear penetrated straight into the wild boar's mouth. The wild boar struggled for a moment, and finally disappeared.

He shot and killed the beast in just a few seconds, but the two of them had no sense of satisfaction, as if they were natural. Li Qinglin looked at the wild boar's corpse and suddenly smiled: "The villagers at the foot of the mountain are very powerful. With such beasts in the mountain, they all live happily. Then Qin Yi lives directly at the foot of the mountain, and isn't he afraid of death?"

Li Qingjun hesitated and said, "Can there really be some Taoist people hiding in the mountains to protect the villagers..."

"No." Li Qinglin was determined, "There are no gods in this world!"

As if responding to his words, a low whimper rang out in the mist from all directions, as if resentment was lingering in my heart and could not be removed.

Li Qinglin listened to the whimpering sound, unmoved, and pondered: "I think this Yunxia is not a fairy spirit at all, but may be gathered by the resentful ghost Li. This wild boar is probably affected by something dirty and has become like this..."

His judgment was at least half correct. Yunxia was resentful, but the mutation of the wild boar had nothing to do with it.

Li Qingjunqi said: "How could it be a red color, looking at the fairy spirit?"

Li Qinglin said indifferently: "Who said that Hongxia is very fairy-like? What color is blood?"

"Well……"

"So the fog is avoiding me, because I have fought on the battlefield, and the evil spirit on my body may be stronger than these resentment that has been almost gone for thousands of years without support."

Li Qingjun was very convinced by his brother and said, "So, maybe many people died here tens of millions of years ago?"

"I don't know, I think it's almost time to dissipate." Li Qinglin reached out to weigh Qin Yi's pills, shook his head and smiled: "The so-called poisonous miasma in the mountains is actually just attacked by resentment. The pills of those nine-rate alchemists are more useful than the serious detoxification pills... This is the secret of Qin Yi's pills to relieve hundreds of poisons."

Li Qingjun widened his eyes: "You...you are here for..."

"There may be some ghosts and monsters in the world, and some magic tricks to catch ghosts and eliminate monsters, but there is no real method of immortality. Otherwise, many emperors would be addicted to this, so why didn't one person live forever? You and I have achieved success in martial arts, prolonging life is no longer ordinary, and monsters can also break it, so what kind of immortals are you looking for!" Li Qinglin said decisively: "Donghuazi just used some nine-level magic to deceive his father to practice Taoism and disrupt my court rules. I will also bring a alchemist back, and it will be a trick to break his."

"So you are just for Qin Yi!" Li Qingjun said: "You claim to accompany me to find immortals, but in fact you are just to verify the rumors and find out if he is the person you want!"

Li Qinglin turned to look at her and repeated again: "There are no gods in the world."

Li Qingjun ran down the mountain angrily: "I'll expose the true face of the liar named Qin, and see if you want to bring a liar home that is no different from Donghuazi!"

Li Qinglin watched him go down the mountain, shook his head and smiled, looked up at the clouds and mists in the mountains, and continued to walk to a higher place.
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