Three pills in the air surrounded each other, and the flight speed gradually slowed down and the shape became clearer.

At this time, Wu Qi realized that there were not only three pills in the air, but four.

There is a smaller pill in the middle, which seems to serve as a support and balance of some kind of force, allowing the three pills to attract each other and keep a distance. However, the movement trajectory of the pill is still slowly changing, just like a deduction of the movement of some stars.

A voice sounded in the Wudang sect's ears: "I'll go there, don't walk around here."

Du Cixin flew lightly.

At the same time, Lu Jishu from Gezao Mountain and Sun Wanglu, the real person in Maoshan, were like Du Cixin, stepping on the void and disappearing from the spot.

In the temple of the White Tiger Altar, a three-legged copper tripod was emitting light smoke. There was only a few peach wood tables here, and candles were placed around them, and the candles were filled with fire, making the inside red.

An elderly monk with bearded hair sat cross-legged in the bronze tripod. His eyes closed and his body was covered with white air. The white air rose into the air and merged into the core false pills to support the three pills to continue to operate.

This person is the elder of the Longhu Mountain Danding, Chao Huanhai.

Not far ahead of him, four Taoist priests sat on the ground.

The elder of the palm seal, Fu Zhaoqing, held the whisk in his hand and said lightly: "This time, Junior Brother Chao had a chance to see through it. It took thirteen years to use the bones of the demon to refine the Nine Heavens Divine Pill, and the pill was shown as a tiger."

"It's just a pity that I lost the dragon bones of the demon immortal outside the mountain gate. The Wudang Sword Cultivator is indeed where the sword is heading, and it's all right... But he asked his junior brother nine pills to make three pills. It's a pity."

He looked at Du Cixin from Wudang Mountain: "Are you interested in Fellow Daoist Du?"

Du Cixin just smiled and said, "Of course there is interest. I don't know what the price of Longhu Mountain is. I, Wudang sword cultivator, still mainly sword. Sword Saint Pei also communicated with Senior Brother Yuan and said that sword cultivator is the foundation, and sword cultivator must not be abandoned..."

Lu Jishu spoke: "If you can trade with legal money, Gezaoshan also wants to buy the next one."

Sun Wanglu finally said: "Maoshan has always preferred more than less elixirs. I would like to spend a "Star Shuttle" to buy these three tiger-shaped god pills."

"Fellow Daoist Sun is so proud."

Lu Jishu lamented: "The court has been tightening its policies... Gezaoshan's annual legal income is declining, but it does not have the financial resources."

Du Cixin rubbed his forehead and echoed: "Among the five major sects, Wudang is probably the most barren. At this price, I can only watch Wudang on the wall."

Fu Zhaoqing was neither sad nor happy: "Fellow Taoists, let's talk about this matter slowly."

He knew very well that these three major Taoist sects naturally wanted to take over the Nine Heavens Divine Pill.

The simple conversation just now was hidden.

Fu Zhaoqing said that the lack of dragon bones was to attack Du Cixin. The Wudang Sect and the monks of Jiuyou Mountain obstructed each other, causing Shen Ju to escape from the dragon claws.

Du Cixin didn't take this opportunity. He directly brought out the sword saint Pei Min, hinting that the sword saint took action, you have to find him.

Gezao Mountain has formed an alliance with Longhu Mountain, but Lu Jishu still refused to let go of it if it involves specific interests.

He was even the first to speak up and reduce the price.

Sun Wanglu seemed generous, but wanted to take this pot of pill in one breath. Although "Star Shuo" is the exclusive magic weapon of Maoshan, the price is average if it is calculated.

The Nine Heavens Divine Pill, even the Tiger Eye Pill with a lower value, can only be refined in the Posa world.

Therefore, Fu Zhaoqing is not in a hurry at all.

If you can reach an agreement, you can sell it.

If you cannot reach an agreement, you will leave the sect to use it for your own purposes.

As long as the secret realm of the South China Sea will still be opened, the demon immortal dragon bone will have a chance. Then, it will be priceless.

The lifespan of a long life span is still affordable.

The four real people did not hurry or slow down, and each had their own thoughts and continued to negotiate on the Nine Heavens Divine Pill.

...

Outside the White Tiger Altar, Wu Qi was closely concerned about the injuries of Chongyang.

The body of the corpse demon was quite strong, but under the orange catastrophe, most of the bones were broken, the skin was covered with cracks, and spiritual power ran around in the flesh and blood, causing the wound to tear.

The great blessing in the misfortune is that his demon pill has not broken, but it only runs extremely slowly.

Wu Qi couldn't help but think that if the doctor Hei and Bai Jun were here, he might be able to properly treat Chongyang.

"Do not worry about fellow Taoists."

The monk was relieved to see him frowning and said, "Although the injury of Chongyang is severe, as long as the root of the injury is not damaged, the golden elixir is not broken, and the demon soul has not been directly destroyed by the heavenly tribulation, it will not be in the way, and you can slowly recuperate."

"The body of demons is far superior to that of humans, and heals quickly."

Wu Qi nodded.

He also knew that this was a confusion when he was concerned, but the first time he encountered such miserable Taoist soldiers under his command made him feel a little uncomfortable.

After calming down a little, Wu Qi sat cross-legged on the ground and began to sort out his mood.

Seeing this, Shuo clasped his hands together and closed his eyes to recite the Buddha's name.

Wu Qi's intentions enter the clay temple of the Impermanence Picture.

He was thinking about how to say hello, but his hand involuntarily touched the ankle of Hei Baijun's clay sculpture.

Conditioned reflex belongs to yes.

The gentle voice of a woman came from over there: "Is there anything wrong with Huang Daojun?"

Wu Qi was a little uncertain: "Is it the Black and White Lord?"

"It's me, not Xiao Li. You can ask any questions for fellow Taoists, but I'm working hard to become a fellow Taoist."

Wu Qi said in his heart, which was a pity.

If it is "descending and leaving", you may get more useful information.

Facing the Black and White Lord, "becoming a fellow disciple" is a word that cannot be overcome.

Slow down.

Could the spirit of "Bi Shi Li" be the Hei Bai Jun herself... This is just a kind of disguise test of her?

Thinking of this possibility, Wu Qi was a little embarrassed.

I might have been deceived by such a little trick...

He shook his head and temporarily put down what was there.

There is an important matter now.

"Mr. Hei and White, I have something to ask for. My Taoist boy just passed the tribulation..."

After listening to Wu Qi's detailed description before and after, Hei and Bai Jun asked about Chongyang's physical characteristics again.

She confirmed the source of the Yang Soul of Chongyang, the scars on the surface of the demon soul, the degree of bone fracture, even the flow of spiritual power in the body, the amount of bleeding, the shape of the wound, and all kinds of subtle points.

"The body of a corpse puppet will be particularly damaged when facing the heavenly tribulation. Because the Yin Soul is extremely strong, the Thunder Evil is particularly harmful to the Yin Ghost."

"The Yang Soul comes from the essence of plants and trees, so it is not hindered. In the long run, there is no problem with the separation of the Yang Soul and Yin Soul, but in a short period of time, there is still a certain degree of rejection reaction, and this defect will be amplified when facing the heavenly tribulation..."

Wu Qi felt a stern when he heard this.

Rejection reaction.

This word does not exist in the world of Posa, but a modern medical term.

Could it be that the Black and White Lord, like himself, also comes from a world similar to the earth? It may even be... a person from the same world.

He asked tentatively: "Rejection reaction?"

The other party said: "It is the inevitable result of the alien body entering another healthy host. The same is true for ghosts to live in human bodies or demons. This is a common process."

Wu Qi couldn't help asking: "Does Hei and White Lord also come from the earth?"

"To some extent, it turns out that Huang Daojun is the same as me."

Hei and White Lord chuckled: "But I am from an ordinary person among the thousands of earths, and that earth is over. I think everything is still growing and flowing on the earth where Huang Daojun is."

Wu Qi's heart tightened: "It's over? Is it the civilization destroyed?"

"Do you want to know so?"

The voice of Hei and White Lord was a little tempting: "Then become a fellow disciple with me. If you meet, I can tell you all these."

The topic is back to the chat black hole "becoming a fellow traveler".

Wu Qi calmed down a little and returned the topic to the present: "I will talk about this later. What should I do now to help Taoist boy?"

“Nothing to do.”

Hei and Baijun spoke directly: "Treatment of this severe disease requires very precise control, otherwise it is better to let him rest and heal himself. Most lives are very tenacious and not so fragile."

"Understood."

Wu Qi started the second topic: "There is one more thing today. The battle between Qingcheng Mountain and Longhu Mountain has just ended."

"Oh? What's the result?"

"Yao Changsheng won, but the Heavenly Master did not come out. The one who came was Song Yinxing, the strongest cultivator in Longhu Mountain now."

Hei and White Jun pretended to be surprised with a little exaggerated look: "Did you win? Unexpectedly, Longhu Mountain is not as good as before, it is really disappointing."

Wu Qi didn't care about that: "Does our agreement count?"

"Calculate."
Chapter completed!