"The Soul-Life Pill is the best immortal pill, and the spiritual medicine it needs is almost irreplaceable. Even if you need to change the medicinal materials, what you change is also an extremely difficult spiritual medicine."

Qin Yanran answered seriously.

He Sheng was a little disappointed, "Chen Siming, can you know where to find the spiritual medicine needed to refine the soul pill?"

Qin Yanran is an alchemy immortal master. He probably has more knowledge of spiritual medicine than recorded in the Tibetan Immortal Pavilion. He Sheng asked this question.

Qin Yanran thought for a moment and said, "I do know the source of the four spiritual medicines."

"I would like to ask Qin Siming for advice!"

He Sheng said excitedly, although Qin Yanran only knows everywhere, it is much more recorded in the Zangxian Pavilion.

"Tomorrow, please come to my palace!"

Qin Yanran didn't say it directly. He Sheng thought about it again. Perhaps Qin Yanran didn't want to talk about these things in a place with many people!

"Okay Qin Siming, I will definitely visit you tomorrow."

After He Sheng and Qin Yanran made an agreement, the two separated.

It was already lunch time, and He Sheng was preparing to go to the kitchen. Although cultivators can fast, their appetite is also a major hobby that many monks cannot give up, especially the food in the Jiuling Taoist Courtyard is very good, and they eat all the immortal birds and fruits, which is also of great benefit to cultivation.

He Sheng walked on the path leading to the kitchen and his thoughts soon flew to the scene of him carrying water on this road. When he had just entered the fairy world, he was embarrassed by Manager Zhu. At that time, he wanted to teach Manager Zhu a lesson after he became successful.

But now he had no intention of venting his anger. Those who deal with him were Siming and top geniuses in the Taoist court. If he had to be a little petty person like Manager Zhu, he seemed to be a little petty.

Just as He Sheng was thinking this way, he suddenly heard a noise ahead, "Fatty Zhou, come with us!"

"What, do you still want to find your sister to stand up for you?

You are a prince at least and need women to protect you. Are you embarrassed to be embarrassed!”

"If you have anything to do, just say it here."

Zhou Yanzhao said in a weak tone.

He regretted why he wanted to have lunch!

As a result, he was targeted by his enemies. Although he was the prince of Zhou, he had a low talent for cultivation and had not been noticed by the Zhou royal family since he was a child. There were also many children of the Zhou royal family who entered the Jiuling Taoist Court and the Zhou immortal cultivation family. However, except for his sister, no one was willing to be with him, the excluded prince.

Although Zhou Yanzhao also opened up the three dantians and practiced some immortal techniques, he was far from a match for these three people.

One of the three people is a member of the royal family of Yan. Yan and Zhou are enemies for a hundred years. The two sides fought countless times. They have deep grudges, both among the people and the royal families of both countries. When they meet, they often fight. Last time the prince of Yan encountered Zhou Yanzhao, he happened to be with his sister. His sister Zhou Linger tested the six-level spirit and practiced a medium-grade immortal art in the palace. The prince of Yan was not his opponent.

But today Zhou Yanzhao was unlucky and was blocked by the prince of Yan alone. Moreover, Yan Tianwu was prepared and brought two second-grade cultivators with him.

"Haha, Fatty Zhou, what kind of relationship do we have? How can we talk about it here?

I think it’s better to go to the back mountain to talk!”

“There are few people there, which is suitable for us to communicate well.”

Yan Tianwu smiled and said without a smile. He had been staring at Zhou Yanzhao for a long time. Last month, the Zhou army defeated the Yan army, causing Yan to lose troops and generals. Although he could not find this hatred back from the Zhou army now, he could still find trouble for the waste prince of Zhou. He could still collect interest first.

"Yan Tianwu, we are all monks from the Jiuling Taoist Court. The Taoist Court has clear regulations that private fights are not allowed. Are you not afraid of Si Ming's accountability?"

Zhou Yanzhao threatened with great majesty that he was also a prince of a king. No matter how unfavorable he was, he was born with a kind of majesty of a royal family.

Yan Tianwu glanced at Zhou Yanzhao with a squinted look, and said with a stern look: "I said Fatty Zhou, I'm going to talk about it now. If you follow me honestly, I can compete with you fairly later. If you dare to tell Si Ming this time, don't blame me, and you will kill you next time."

"You also know that in the Nine Spirit Dao Academy, you don't know the origin, you only look at the talent of cultivation. I measure the five spirits, and you are just a waste of the three spirits. Think about whether Si Ming will punish me severely because of you."

Yan Tianwu's words made Zhou Yanzhao feel trembling. He also knew that Yan Tianwu was telling the truth. He and Yan Tianwu were both royal children, but Yan Tianwu's cultivation talent was higher than that of him. I am afraid that Yan Tianwu would not be severely punished by Si Ming. Moreover, if something happened, he would probably be ridiculed by other royal members after he went to find Si Ming.

Zhou Yanzhao clenched his fists tightly. Facing Yan Tianwu's provocation, did he not want to just swallow his anger?

The Zhou army dominated the mortal world. If it blindly gave in, it would not be qualified to be the prince of the Zhou Kingdom.

"Okay, let's fight!"

Zhou Yanzhao raised his sword eyebrows and said with a stern voice.

Zhou Yanzhao's words made Yan Tianwu stunned for a while. He really didn't expect that this waste thing really dared to fight him one-on-one, but a smile appeared on his lips again in a flash. He had experienced Zhou Yanzhao's strength in person last time. At most, it was about the first-grade fairy spirit, and his second-grade fairy spirit peak, and he could completely crush him.

"Fatty Zhou, you know the current affairs. Don't worry. Just because of your backbone, I, Yan Tianwu, won't beat you too hard. At most, I will take off one leg, hahaha."

Zhou Yanzhao's heart was beating wildly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, saying that it was impossible not to be afraid. He knew that Yan Tianwu's ruthlessness and that he could really do it by breaking one of his legs.

Just when Zhou Yanzhao thought he was doomed today, a voice suddenly came, "I want to compete with you, do you need it? I'll ask some fellow disciples to support you!"

The four of them looked sideways and saw a young man wearing a green monk's robe in the Jiuling Taoist Courtyard, and walked towards them with a smile.

Zhou Yanzhao immediately widened his eyes, "He, Hesheng!"

He still knew He Sheng. Just when Qin Yanran was teaching alchemy, he had seen He Sheng, but He Sheng was the one who was attracted by everyone, while Zhou Yanzhao was the one who shook his head and sighed in the corner.

He Sheng didn't want to care about these nosy things, but what Yan Tianwu and the other two did reminded him of the scene when he was coerced by the thin monkey Xu Chong and the other two to go to the back mountain. If it weren't for the immortal trees and unicorns in his own world, he would have died long ago! The feelings that made He Sheng hate these three people as well.

"Do you know me?"

He Sheng was a little surprised to call Zhou Yanzhao out of his name.

Zhou Yanzhao said embarrassedly: "Well, I've seen you in the Palace of Pratyekabud just now."

"So, we are still monks of the same class!"

He Sheng showed a gentle smile. In the secular world, he and Zhou Yanzhao were classmates. When the classmate encountered difficulties, how could He Sheng not help?

"Boy, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. Since you are the same as this fat man, you are also a newcomer who has just entered the Taoist temple! Let me tell you, we are the third monks of the second level of immortal spirit."

Behind Yan Tianwu, a follower of Ban Ao, said arrogantly.

"Yes, we have to deal with this fat man today. If you want to die, we can beat you up with you at most."
Chapter completed!