Xie Lingjiang suddenly turned around and interrupted:

"Old senior, how can the Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion safely use this magical object that can change the fate of a mortal with a leaky breath to make elixirs?"

Chong Xuzi turned around, nodded and said:

"The adult six-winged summer cicada can only live for one midsummer. If you want to retain the magical effect of metamorphosis for a long time, it is naturally best to refine the elixir and eat it raw. Naturally, there is no way to use the elixir into the body...

"Furthermore, there happened to be an old heavenly master in Longhu Mountain who had a good personal relationship with Pindao, so he asked Pindao to use the sect's secret skill to create the Nine-turn elixir. They provided the platinum talisman to be consumed, and the probability of completing the elixir was guaranteed. Finally, it was a great success.

Got three pills."

"A six-winged summer cicada turned into three golden elixirs? How about the magical effect of transforming into a mortal?"

Xie Lingjiang frowned and asked.

Chong Xuzi shook his three red-nailed fingers, because he had been exposed to cinnabar for many years, and he laughed:

"Naturally, it is divided into three, but it is enough to transform mortals who cannot practice Qi into Taoist seeds suitable for practicing Qi. Although it may not be considered top-notch, from the perspective of Pindao, it is a stable method and is suitable for Longhu Mountain.

Teacher's Mansion.

"This is the inheritance of the Zhang surname. The reputation of our ancestors is already loud enough. I don't want to create a peerless genius to go further, but I want to at least be able to practice Qi normally, inherit the mantle of the Tianshi Mansion, and maintain the family business."

I don’t know if the praise he gave Xuzi with half a smile was a sincere admiration or a joke.

Xie Lingjiang listened silently, hugged the porcelain jar of pickled radish that he brought to his senior brother, lowered his eyes and said to himself: "Three golden elixirs for transformation, just spread one out..."

The woman's eyes unconsciously fell on the sleeve of Chong Xuzi's Taoist robe where he had just shaken off the blue and white Bagua elixir bottle.

Chong Xuzi was startled, smiled and shook his head:

"Niece Xian, what are you mumbling about? I was just making elixirs, and the very senior Heavenly Master was waiting in the alchemy room next to me. As soon as the golden elixir rolled out of the furnace, he sealed it in a box with wax and handed it over immediately...

They have already flown far away in the sky, how could they be on Pindao's body?"

"Why are you so interested, niece Xian? Judging from your complexion, you have already reached the seventh level. Unless you plan to relax your energy on your own, take the golden elixir, and start practicing spiritual energy again."

He muttered to Xuzi, then shook his head in denial:

"But in this case, if you only take one golden elixir, it will be of no use to your existing talent. Unless you can take three pills in a row, you can try practicing Qi again..."

Xie Lingjiang raised his head and looked at Chong Xuzi, smiled slightly and shook his head without saying a word.

Chong Xuzi looked at her for a while and suddenly said: "Niece Xian seems to be really interested."

Xie Lingjiang sighed lightly and did not deny it.

Chong Xuzi shook his head: "Don't talk about three golden elixirs. If you just ask for one, none of the Taiqing Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain will give it to you. Even if your father is gone, it will be useless. This kind of continuation is not good for the sect."

The thing of destiny is not even the face of the Xie family of Chen County."

Xie Ling Jiang narrowed his long eyes and said slowly:

"What if it is... what if it is the face of the Li family? As the leader of the Three Qing Taoist sects, Longhushan Taiqing Sect, hasn't it always been envious of the Zhongnanshan Louguan Taoist sect's deeds of assisting the Li family's great ancestor and Taizong...

…”

Chong Xuzi looked startled.

As if he vaguely remembered something, the old Taoist priest immediately fell silent and looked frequently at Xie Lingjiang, who was calm and silent.

After a while, the two chatted about other topics. When they reached the end of the garden, Xie Lingjiang took a look at the sky:

"Thank you for your help, senior. I'm in an emergency. I'll go back first. I'll come and say thank you next time."

"Niece Xian, you are very polite. Please be safe on the road. I would like to say hello to fellow Taoist Xie on behalf of the poor Taoist."

Xie Lingjiang nodded and turned around.

He waved to Xuzi again and said casually: "By the way, go to the breakfast hall and bring some more pickled radishes to your senior brother in Longcheng County."

Xie Lingjiang's back froze, and he looked back with a look of shame and annoyance: "You...how did you know it was him?"

"Eh, is it true? You're guessing. I've been lying to you all this time. My niece Xian is really upset. She'll be beaten as soon as she hits her." He blinked at Xuzi, shook his sleeves, and said with a smile: "Guess again, I guess, this

The senior brother who lives in Longcheng County should be unable to practice qi because his mortal body is leaking qi, so my niece pays special attention to the golden elixir of mortal transformation."

"..." Xie Lingjiang.

Seeing the hurried figure of a man in red clothes running away with a porcelain altar in his arms, the old Taoist priest from Nanhuaguan burst into laughter.

After a while, when the figure walked away, the old Taoist priest, who had not smiled so happily for a long time, calmly said to himself:

"Hey, by the way, friend Xie Taoist, does he know about this? My daughter has been abducted, or it was my disciple who did it. Why don't you send him a letter and laugh at him? Hahaha, that's interesting."
Chapter completed!