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Parents, brothers, sisters, relatives...

Deep down in Qin Sang's heart, what she cared about most was her close relatives in her previous life.

It didn't matter who his enemy was, he didn't care at all now. The only regret is that he is forever separated from his loved ones, and will never be able to see each other again. He has not yet fulfilled his filial piety to his parents, and has not yet passed on the incense...

There were many, many things he didn't have time to do.

Although Qin Sang knew that everything was false, he couldn't bear to leave. In the familiar home, watching his parents and elder brothers discussing family affairs, and listening to the little sister Qin Zi's coquettish behavior, her heart was filled with sadness until three days later, she was kicked out by the red jade gourd. .

His body suddenly became light, and then he fell heavily to the ground. Qin Sang opened his eyes, and his close relatives had disappeared. When he saw the main hall, a look of sadness flashed in his eyes. He quickly calmed down the waves, regained his firmness, and crawled off the ground. stand up.

"Disciple Qin Sang has met the master."

Qin Sang leaned forward and saluted Master Yu. When he glanced around, he found that there were five people around Master Yu.

A seemingly young boy, carrying a sword on his back, his temperament was as sharp as an unsheathed sword, and there was an undisguised rebelliousness between his eyebrows. He was only at the tenth level of the Qi Refining Stage.

A young man in his thirties with a resolute face stood there with his hands hanging down naturally and his eyes slightly averted. There was no ripple in his eyes, no ripples at all, and his whole person was like an ancient tree.

Qin Sang knew both of these two people. The young man's name was Chu Wenjian. Not only was he extremely talented, but his swordsmanship was also second to none among the Qi Refining Stage disciples. He was suave and a man of the hour in Shaohua Mountain.

The young man is much more low-key. His name is He Mu. Like Qin Sang, he lives in seclusion and devotes himself to cultivation. He only shows up when his uncle is giving lectures at Daomen Peak. He has already reached the thirteenth level of the Qi Refining Stage. Although his cultivation level has not been able to establish the foundation.

Then there were two middle-aged men and one white-haired old man, both monks in the foundation-building stage.

I also knew the old man Qin Sang, who managed the exercises and spells at Pagoda Peak, and his surname was Gong.

"You can persist in the world of gourd for three days. You have a good character." Headmaster Yu nodded approvingly to Qin Sang and asked Qin Sang to wait aside.

Then one after another, people were kicked out of the treasure gourd illusion, and only one old man in the foundation building stage passed the test.

In the end, a total of seven people passed through the treasure gourd illusion.

Three Qi refining periods and four foundation building periods.

Headmaster Yu took two steps forward, bowed and saluted Hongchen Gourd, "Thank you, Uncle Che. The disciple has already chosen a candidate. Please take back the magic weapon, Uncle Che."

The gourd in the world of mortals immediately turned into a stream of light and flew away through the sky, disappearing at the end of the sky. However, Master Che, the master of the golden elixir, never showed up.

Headmaster Yu respectfully watched Hongchen Gourd leave, then waved his fly whisk to close the palace door, turned to look at everyone, his face suddenly sank, his eyes were as sharp as daggers, and he looked at each of the seven of them, and he looked threatening. He said word for word: "Nothing said in the palace today is allowed to be spread outside, otherwise the body will die and the state of mind will disappear, and harm will be brought to the relatives. This is the decree of the ancestors, don't say it is unpredicted!"

Everyone suddenly looked stern and looked at each other, a little horrified. It is actually the decree of Master Yuanying, and it is definitely not a lie. There must be no luck or delusion.

The seven people did not dare to hesitate and immediately swore to the sky that they would keep everything secret and never leak anything!

Headmaster Yu watched them finish their oaths in disbelief, and then took out a few jade slips from the mustard bag, one for each person.

"What you are going to practice is the technique in the jade slip."

There is only one skill in the jade slips, called.

After Qin Sang read the introduction of the technique, he couldn't help but frown secretly, feeling a little strange.

This one seems to be different from the legendary yin and yang dual cultivation method. The method has three levels and can only be practiced by male monks from beginning to end.

There is no method for female monks to practice, and there is no discussion on how to achieve the harmony of yin and yang and the harmony of heaven and earth. Without the cooperation of a Taoist partner, how can we practice such a dual cultivation method together and participate in the Taoism together?

Just listen to Master Yu say: "When practicing this dual cultivation method, the vitality in your body will be depleted, but there is no need to worry, the master will give you the Nine Yang Pill to help you restore your vitality..."

Before he finished speaking, the monk surnamed Gong suddenly raised his head, with a sullen expression on his face, glared at Master Yu, and shouted: "Brother, why don't you dare to tell the truth! What nonsense dual cultivation technique, isn't it just the same thing? The evil-repairing method! We have worked so hard, are we trying to build this cauldron? This is simply ridiculous! Ridiculous!"

What the monk surnamed Gong said was earth-shattering.

Headmaster Yu’s expression changed slightly.

If other people were given a slap in the face and savored what Master Yu just said, wouldn't they be treated as a furnace? Otherwise, how could the dual cultivation techniques inherited from Xuanmen's authentic sect harm their vitality?

In fact, sensible people have noticed that something is wrong, but they did not expect that the monk surnamed Gong would dare to point out the trouble without giving the leader any face.

Chu Wenjian frowned suddenly when he heard this, and asked repeatedly, "Uncle Gong, can the energy lost in making the furnace cauldron be turned around with the Nine Yang Pill? Apart from that, what other damage is there?"

The monk surnamed Gong sneered, ignoring Master Yu's ugly face, and said loudly: "Nine Yang Pill is indeed a rare elixir. Even if the other party is merciful, it can only restore 90% of the vitality at most. Unless you are lucky and can find it. Those kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. As far as I know, there is no such collection of elixirs in Shaohua Mountain. As for the fate of the furnace tripod, if it is just that the vitality is damaged, how can this kind of tonic method be despised by thousands of people? The magic power! After the so-called 'double cultivation', the best result is that the soul is planted with hints, and one thinks that the love is deeply rooted and can no longer be separated from the other party. In severe cases, the soul is completely reduced to a slave, the soul is exhausted, and the person becomes a slave. A complete loser! Drug scum!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

He was horrified by Yu's viciousness, and even more horrified that Master Mayu, who was born in Shaohua Mountain, a great sect of the righteous way, could actually practice this kind of magic-replenishing technique!

Everyone looked at the monk surnamed Gong gratefully, and then stared directly at Master Yu, waiting for his explanation.

"Junior Brother Gong, I know that ever since Junior Sister Liu was murdered by a demon in the Ancient Immortal Battlefield, you have hated the art of collecting tonics."

Sect Leader Yu suppressed his anger, but still let the monk surnamed Gong finish speaking, and then said: "But how could Master Uncle Mayu join in the evil deeds and choose disciples in the sect precisely because he doesn't want to harm others? You don't need to tell me , I will also explain the pros and cons to you. Whether you can do it or not is entirely voluntary, never forced. After the lost vitality is replaced by the Nine Yang Pill, although it is indeed impossible to turn a profit, it is just that the sea of ​​​​qi is slightly smaller than that of monks in the same realm. , you may suffer some losses during the battle, but it will not affect your own realm, and it is not impossible to make up for it in the future..."

The monk surnamed Gong looked disdainful, "Where is the soul?"