Ding Xing is an outer disciple, but as long as he enters the Jindan stage, he can become an elder of the Qiongtai Sect.

It is said that this is a period of frequent wars. Anyone who is alone in pursuing himself would probably give up his status as an elder, break away from the Qiongtai Sect, and then hide without asking about the world.

But Ding Xing could not do this. First of all, he was not alone. He could not ignore the relatives and friends of Yue Xing Winery.

Only when he was granted the title of elder could he strive for the safest practice environment for the winery, at least in the upcoming war between the two continents, the winery would not become a cannon fodder on the front line.

Secondly, Ding Xing originally planned to sneak into the Jiusu Snow Field, but the current situation is that except for the ancestor of the Zifu, the elders of the seven sects of Weiguo did not dare to risk going to the Snow Field to inquire about information.

If Ding Xing took the initiative to participate in the war, then he would definitely receive the full support of the Qiongtai Sect and even the Seven Sects of Weiguo, and he would get all kinds of unexpected benefits.

Another thing is the Moon Arch Map. If Ding Xing does not enter the core of the Qiongtai Sect, he will not be able to access this ancient ruined picture.

Therefore, for the sake of emotion and reason, Ding Xing would go to the main lineage of Qiongtai Sect to accept the title of elders.

He Xijing asked him to call him "Senior Brother", and he also accepted it happily.

He saw He Xijing holding a golden elixir in his hand, and his body was buzzing and trembling, and it seemed that he had not completely subdued, so he asked, "Is that monk not dead yet?"

He Xijing suddenly gathered his five fingers, and a wave of air rose from his palm. He swept it gently on the golden elixir, and a whine suddenly sounded in the elixir.

He Xijing said to him: "Just just now, this person's body was shattered by me by the sound wave power. He integrated his soul into the golden elixir for a long time. This secret technique of merging the soul into the elixir is quite strange. Once I kill the soul, the golden elixir will undoubtedly be broken. Originally, Xiu'er wanted to refine this golden elixir, but he couldn't do it for the time being."

All the golden elixirs contain pure magic power. If the Xuanfei monk refines it, he can quickly improve his cultivation. However, this shortcut method often has sequelae, because the golden elixir retains the original owner's blood and energy, and even the residual soul and consciousness, there will be a risk of fire when refining it if you are not careful.

Of course, sect elders like He Xijing can invite experts from the Cangxia sect to remove the impurities of the golden elixir first, leaving only pure magic power, and then let Du roll up his sleeves to sacrifice and refine it, but doing so is still foolproof.

Practicing the qigong with the golden elixir is like Hu Yanfu practicing with the skeleton of a human. I don’t know when I will be karma.

It is not false that Jiusu Xueyuan has been fighting all year round, but they were originally a tribe. Those priests who had reached the level of cultivation in the Zifu or Chaoyuan might have a way to sense the golden elixirs that were refined in the tribe. If Du rolled up his sleeves and met them in the future, he would probably be attacked and killed by them in anger at the moment of meeting him.

In fact, He Xijing also knew the consequences here, but just now he fought with the priest Shatu at the bottom of the lake, and Du rolled up his sleeves and followed him. When he suddenly saw Shatu's golden elixir coming out of his body, he wanted to take it for himself and use it to improve his cultivation.

Du rolled up his sleeves and was born into a demonic way. He was commonplace with such things and never felt that there was anything wrong with it.

Originally, He Xijing wanted to refuse, but the war between the two continents was about to break out soon. He Xijing felt that Du rolled up his sleeves and cultivated too low, and was not enough to protect himself in the war.

If Du Rolling Sleeves grew up in Cangxia Sect since childhood, He Xijing would never have the idea of ​​pulling out seedlings to help grow. The key is that Du Rolling Sleeves has always complained about him because of his biological mother Du Yingniang. Although he temporarily defected to him, he was not binding on Du Rolling Sleeves, and this daughter would leave Cangxia Sect at any time.

He Xijing wanted to help Du roll up his sleeves to improve his cultivation before Du rolled up his sleeves and left him. Refining the golden elixir was the fastest way He Xijing knew.

Therefore, Du rolled up his sleeves and asked for the golden elixir, but He Xijing still agreed to consider it.

However, the priest Shatu practiced some unique secret technique, specifically preventing outsiders from using his golden elixir to practice, which made He Xijing helpless and could only return to Cangxia Sect before finding a solution.

After hearing what He Xijing said, Ding Xing felt that he and Du rolled up their sleeves were a little too hasty.

It just so happened that Ding Xing needed to learn more about the situation in Jiusu Snow Field, so he was ready to exchange this golden elixir and the Shatu soul.

Just now, Ding Xing left the lake and once drove a late-stage monk in Xuanfeng to the bottom of the lake. He was captured by a Taoist swordsman and Guishen. However, this person's cultivation level was slightly lower and he should only know the secrets of the Chixiao Tribe. Ding Xing wanted to fully understand the Jiusu Xueyuan and search the souls of the Jindan monk.

Thinking of this, Ding Xing said bluntly to He Xijing: "Since the golden elixir and the soul cannot be separated, Senior Brother He is not very useful to keep it in his hands! If you roll up your sleeves and want to improve your cultivation, you don't have to use this golden elixir. I have an ancient spiritual wine here, and the medicinal effect is three points stronger than making golden pills..."

"Junior Brother Ding, don't be polite!" He Xijing didn't believe his words: "When Mohe was still there, monks on both sides of the Taiwan Strait joined forces to explore the river for nearly ten years. During this period, they found many spiritual wines that improved their cultivation in the Xuanfei period, but any medicine is weaker than making golden pills. Can you be lucky?"

Ding Xing said that the ancient spiritual wine must have been stored in Mohe cellars, and it would not have been obtained from other realms.

Ding Xing didn't explain much. Anyway, Mohe is a unique and excellent cover-up. No matter what novelty and new wine he creates in the future, he can take it out openly.

He only said, "I am not lucky? How can I succeed in forming a pill? To be honest, Senior Brother He, I am able to rush to the golden pill this time due to the contribution of this spiritual wine!"

What Ding Xing said was the imitation of the spiritual wine of Jinqi Tide "Golden Wind Cleur". The original wine has a golden tide shape. The spiritual wine he created only blew a layer of golden spiritual wind, so it was named by him.

As soon as these words were said, everyone present was inexplicably excited except for the ghost cultivators Qiao Xifei and Yi Jian Taoist.

The happiest thing is Ding Yingnan. She has been with Ding Xing for many years. If there is really a spiritual wine that helps make pills, she will definitely be indispensable.

Ding Wangfan and Qian Ying looked at each other and wondered if we had the opportunity to form a pill?

The Xuanfei period monks from Qianxiafuzhuang and Shijing Teahouse were all talking enthusiastically that we came from thousands of miles to protect Elder Ding, and his life was almost left here. Shouldn't he be rewarded with a few jars of spiritual wine? If he didn't have that much alcohol capacity, a pot would be fine.

He Xijing was quite moved when she heard this and asked, "Where is the wine? Take it out and let me test it. If it is as you said, the medicine is stronger than the golden pills, no matter what treasure you lack, you can ask it to me, and I will definitely satisfy your wishes."

"Senior Brother He is serious." Ding Xing smiled and said, "This support from you and rolling up your sleeves is enough for me to take out spiritual wine as a thank you."

After saying that, he stretched out his arm: "Please follow me to the cave, I will give you the spiritual wine."

After all, He Xijing had only met Ding Xing twice, and his friendship was not deep at all. He would not ask for such precious spiritual wine for nothing. Although he and Du rolled up their sleeves to come to Shanzhonghu to protect Ding Xing, this was to repay Ding Xing's favor that helped the father and daughter recognize each other.

He Xijing clearly distinguished this point. He thought that Ding Xing mentioned the Shatu Golden Pill just now. He probably liked this Golden Pill. After testing the real effect of Lingjiu, he would give the Golden Pill first.
Chapter completed!