I sell demon meat in the city

Chapter 185 Qin Yuanheng's Purpose
Xia Yunsong also wanted to confirm that Xiao Qi could come back, and wanted her to come back as soon as possible.

But is it something he can do just because he wants to?
Ugh.
He sighed deeply and yelled at the four of them, "Go practice standing meditation. No one is allowed to go to sleep until four hours are up."

Xiao Qi was completely unaware of what had happened to her friend. After eating a bowl of noodles at a small stall, she returned to the inn after wandering around for a short while.

It wasn't that she didn't want to go shopping, but there were basically no stalls left after dark, and all the shops were closed. It was completely different from the brightly lit streets with lanterns hanging everywhere she saw on TV.

"Stop meditating. You can practice drawing talismans. There are blank talisman paper, talisman brushes, and beast blood mixed with cinnabar in your storage ring. Start by drawing the most common first-grade spirit talismans. Didn't your master teach you before? Fire talismans, ice talismans, explosion talismans, invisibility talismans, lightness talismans, etc. You taught that kid all of those, right? Draw one yourself and let me see."

The kid Lu Xiaowu was referring to was Dongfang Shuo. He had seen him use talismans before; their power was average, mainly because the animal blood and other materials used to draw them couldn't compare to those here. However, judging from the amount of talismans Dongfang Shuo carried in his pocket, it was clear he had already mastered the art.

It has to be said that the kid does have some talent in the art of talismans.

Following her senior brother's instructions, Xiao Qi took out all the items and placed them on the table. They were all from the storage ring she had retrieved from yesterday's robbery. She had heard that buying them herself would cost a lot of spirit stones.

She didn't quite understand what her senior brother meant by the first-grade spirit talisman. After all, her master had taught her very freely before, and there were no specific requirements when he asked her to draw it. So now she picked up the talisman brush and drew it casually as before, only she replaced her true qi with spiritual power.

When the first explosive talisman was drawn, Lu Xiaowu's eyes lit up; it was actually a second-grade talisman.

The second fire talisman appeared, grade three.

After that, things stabilized, and almost everyone was at the third rank.

She continued drawing until the spiritual energy in her dantian was completely exhausted, and she looked completely tired. Only then did Lu Xiaowu let her put down the talisman brush and rest.

The so-called rest is not rest at all, but rather sitting cross-legged in meditation, inhaling spiritual energy and circulating it throughout the body, which is then converted into spiritual power in the dantian. This process is repeated only to expand the meridians and consolidate one's cultivation.

He thought that although his junior sister had a special physique, her cultivation level was rising too fast, which might be unstable.

I'm currently stuck at the late stage of Qi Refining, so I need to consolidate my skills before attempting to break through to Foundation Establishment once I return to the sect.

The next morning, Mengqi checked out of the hotel and strolled out to have breakfast.

She bought four meat buns and ate them as she walked up the mountain.

"Is it tasty?"

This wasn't spirit food, but Lu Xiaowu saw her still enjoying it so much that he couldn't help but ask.

"It's alright, a bit better than the Bigu Pill."

In terms of taste alone, it naturally can't compare to the food from their region, since they use a ton of ingredients to make a simple steamed bun. But the meat buns here are truly pure meat buns; the dough contains only meat, nothing else.

Meng Qi took out a bag of spicy strips from her storage ring, stuffed two into the bitten bun, and finished off the remaining three buns with them sandwiched in the bag.

"Senior brother, what are the names of your two friends at Sanqing Palace? Are they close friends?"

"Let me put it this way, anyone I call a friend must have a very close relationship. So don't worry, as long as they're at Sanqing Palace, I'll definitely be able to find out if that old man has been here."

At this moment, Meng Qi was unaware that her fifth senior brother's name was indeed well-known in the cultivation world, but it was not a good one; most people gritted their teeth when they mentioned him.

Only Yu Qingge, being a Nascent Soul cultivator, was so protective of his own, so everyone dared to be angry with him but dared not speak out.

Upon reaching the mountaintop and arriving at the entrance of Sanqing Palace, Mengqi was stopped by the gatekeeper. Following her senior brother's instructions, she gave the names of two of his friends.

Fortunately, Lu Xiaowu wasn't bragging. Soon, a young man wearing a dark blue Taoist robe walked over quickly.

He first looked Meng Qi up and down, his face full of doubt. Just as he was about to ask the child about her background, he heard a familiar voice, "Brother Yuanzhen, it's me, Lu Xingyun." Yuanzhen was shocked. Lu Xingyun?

Didn't he perish?
Suppressing his shock, Yuan Zhen led Xiao Qi into his courtyard and activated the isolation array.

Lu Xiaowu emerged from Xiao Qi's sea of ​​consciousness, appeared, and bowed to Yuan Zhen, saying, "It's been a long time, Brother Yuan Zhen."

"Brother Xingyun, it really is you?" Yuan Zhen was thrilled, happy that his friend was still alive.

The two reminisced for a while, and Lu Xiaowu truthfully recounted his experiences. There was really nothing to hide, since Qin Yuanheng, whom he wanted to find out about, came from Xiao Qi's world.

Yuan Zhen was the second disciple of the sect leader of the Sanqing Palace. As long as he wanted to find out anything about the Sanqing Palace, he could always find out.

"Qin Yuanheng? From another world?"

Yuan Zhen was shocked. He never imagined that there was another world besides their cultivation world and demon world, but it was separated from them by the Heavenly Dao.

He seriously recalled whether any strange people had visited the Sanqing Palace over the years.

There definitely are, but how do we distinguish which one is Qin Yuanheng?

"Here's his photo, take a look."

At this moment, Xiao Qi took out her tablet from her storage ring and found the wanted poster for Qin Yuanheng that Captain Xia had asked them to keep.

Yuan Zhen stared wide-eyed at the electronic device in front of him. Was this some kind of shadow stone? He had never seen it before.

Lu Xiaowu coughed lightly, drawing his brother's attention back to the topic, "Brother Yuanzhen, take a look, have you seen this person before?"

Yuan Zhen then realized what was happening and stared at the photo on the wanted poster. To be honest, it did look somewhat familiar.

"Wait a minute, I'll draw his portrait and then go ask my senior brother about it."

As the sect leader's personal disciple, he is in charge of all sect affairs and will inherit the position of sect leader in the future.

Qin Yuanheng must have wanted something from all that he went through all that trouble. And if you want something, you have to give something in return. So what did he give up?
What makes him so trusted by cultivators in the cultivation world?
Yuan Zhen served Xiao Qi spiritual tea and spiritual fruit, then hurriedly went to find his senior brother.

About half an hour later, Yuan Zhen returned alone, his expression still somewhat strange.

"Brother Yuanzhen, what do you mean?"

Xiao Qi put down the half-eaten spirit fruit and looked at him curiously.

"Qin Yuanheng did come, with a disciple, but that was fifteen years ago. At that time, he was nearing the end of his life and asked my master for a longevity pill, and asked him and his disciple to stay at the Sanqing Palace, on the grounds that he was a descendant of the Sanqing Palace's founder. Of course, this wasn't just empty talk; he had an early Sanqing Palace token with our founder's name on it."

My master considered it carefully and did give him a longevity pill, but he didn't agree to keep him. Firstly, he saw that his intentions were impure, and keeping him might cause trouble; secondly, he felt that he didn't belong to the cultivation world and should return to where he came from.

My illness this time was entirely due to my loose tongue; I had to insist that I hadn't been sick in a long time.

That's good, I'm satisfied.

I hope everyone will take this as a warning and be careful with their words!

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