Qin Sang was naturally thinking about ascension.

I wonder what is happening to Saint Huiguang and the others now, and what they can achieve in Guixu.

The two tribes transformed into gods and god-level puppets, plus the Five Elements Crown, the number one spiritual treasure in Zhongzhou that had already given birth to a demon spirit, the strength of their group was terrifying.

Sensing the demonic sound of heaven, Qin Sang guessed that there was something wrong with the Five Elements Crown.

I just asked Master Xingji, and as expected, it was the ancient demons who caused trouble that year, and not just the ancient demons. The Kun Dao who set up a trap in Dishu Mountain was actually the demon spirit of Lingbao. It merged with the ancient demons and was influenced by the heavenly demons.

Sound shock, intelligence was replaced by madness, unable to communicate.

Even if this group of people died in Guixu, they should be able to leave some experience behind, and they will be able to see the outcome when they enter Daiyu Fairy Mountain in the future.

If you go early, maybe there are still people alive.

Qin Sang thought about himself. After transforming into a god, he had just consolidated his cultivation and had not had time to practice. Even before the change in the sky, the monks who transformed into a god had to practice hard for a while. If they had no progress, they would consider ascension. It would definitely be more dangerous to return to the ruins now.

If you go east as soon as possible, your cultivation is not enough.

He left too late and was alone.

It’s really hard to decide!

Qin Sang sighed softly, flicked his fingers and returned the jade slip, and asked in a deep voice: "The two Taoist friends asked Pindao for the formula of Zhenling Incense. They also wanted to deduce a superior Zhenling Incense with higher efficacy, right? How many times have they been made?

"Have you ever left it? Bring it to me to see."

Hearing Qin Sang's question, the two monks Xing Ren's eyes lit up.

They were keenly aware of the word 'ye' in Qin Sang's mouth.

Ever since Qin Sang appeared, they have always had a question: How did this person survive the inner demon tribulation?

Listening to Qin Sang's tone, the demonic voice of Heaven's Dao has not disappeared.

If Qin Sang didn't take the initiative to inform them, they wouldn't be able to ask directly, and they would just scratch their heads and scratch their heads.

They knew in their hearts that Qin Sang, who was under the terrible pressure of being chased by the Holy King of the Monster Race, could turn into a god so quickly, and his character was definitely first-rate. But the Saint of Wisdom and Light once said that the calamity of inner demons cannot be overcome by having a good character.

Yes, there must be something to rely on.

They remembered that Qin Sang's incarnation had studied alchemy in the Zen monastery and often consulted the alchemy master.

Could it be that this Zhenjun Qin also coincided with his uncle's idea, started to deduce it before breaking through to become a god, and successfully refined the superior soul-suppressing incense to survive the inner demon tribulation by accident?

I only hope that the superior Zhenling Incense is effective and they have a glimmer of hope!

Qin Sang was ordered to do so, but Master Xingji did not dare to refuse, so he stood up and complained.

Qin Sang said: "I will go with you."

Master Xingji stopped silently and said to the two monks Xingren, "You guys are coming too."

After leaving Wuliang Hall and arriving at a forbidden area of ​​Ganlu Temple, Qin Sang watched Master Xingji take out a jade box. When he opened it, a green light appeared and the fragrance hit his nostrils.

Qin Sang frowned slightly when he saw the treasure in the box clearly. There were not incense sticks inside, but three groups of green light. The green light undulated slightly but had not yet formed.

Master Xingji explained: "The uncle and the holy king summoned the alchemy masters to deduce the formula, and finally got something. They refined five superior spiritual incense. However, due to the lack of elixir, only two were finally formed, leaving three unfinished products.

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Qin Sang asked for the superior Zhenlingxiang formula. When he saw the newly added elixir, he couldn't help but marvel.

The new elixirs are all treasures of heaven and earth, and their value is more than one level higher than the original formula. Some of them are even obtained from the Immortal Palace. The two gods teamed up to search the two clans, but they only made two, and got three groups.

Drug embryo.

Of course, spiritual incense does not need to be refined just because the elixir is precious. Xiaoxiangzi's own creation of spiritual incense is groundbreaking. It would be easier for them to continue to deduce along Xiaoxiangzi's ideas.

The newly added elixirs have properties similar to those of the incense.

Although Qin Sang is now not as good as the alchemy master, he has no problem understanding this recipe. He also knows that as long as he collects all the elixirs and re-refines these three groups of green light, he can get three superior spirit-suppressing incense.

, much simpler than refining it from scratch.

"Qianye Awakening Ganoderma..."

Qin Sang looked at the elixir he had never heard of and shook his head secretly. It was not easy to get the formula together.

Naturally, he would accept these three doses of spiritual fragrance medicine embryos, and he would not dare to refuse them if he wanted to come to Ganlu Temple.

Unexpectedly, before Qin Sang expressed his position, Master Xingji looked solemn and bowed deeply to him, "The poor monk has told me everything he knows and voluntarily gave these three groups of spiritual embryos to the true king, hoping to help the true king."

Jun one or two."

Qin Sang held the jade box in his hands, his expression remained motionless, and he just looked at him with a half-smile.

The two Xingren monks' eyes changed slightly.

Even though it is just a medicine embryo, it is extremely difficult to refine, and the two gods took it upon themselves to make it.

Originally, it was enough to just collect the missing elixir. To send the medicine embryo out, not only did it have to be refined from scratch, but without the help of gods, the chance of failure greatly increased.

Master Xingji ignored the two monks. Seeing Qin Sang's expression, he sighed: "Uncle Huiguang was obsessed with obsession. He used "Tian Mo Zhao Ning" to induce the true king and sow the cause and effect. Now the true king comes to visit, and future generations will

You deserve it."

Qin Sangdan said calmly: "I haven't investigated the case yet, but I didn't expect you to bring it up yourself."

Master Xingji felt bitter in his heart. This secret technique was authentically taught by the Zen Academy and could not be denied. It would be too late by the time Qin Sang investigated.

"My uncle told the poor monk about this matter, and he also had his fault. I am willing to use my body to repay the true king. I do not seek to resolve the cause and effect, but only want to calm the true king's anger. None of the monks in the temple know about it, and I hope that the true king will not implicate innocent people.

"

Master Xingji said, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The two monks, Xingren, realized the reason and were shocked.

"Brother, junior brother, you should remember that this is what a poor monk did voluntarily, and you must not blame the true king."

Master Xingji clasped his hands together, and his vitality entered death.

"Amitabha."

The two monks saw the abbot passing away and knew that the abbot had good intentions and looked sad.

Qin Sang took a deep look at Master Xingji, sighed softly, and raised his fingers to press his eyebrows.

Master Xingji suddenly woke up and suddenly thought he was in hell. The two monks' faces were full of surprise and gratitude.
Chapter completed!