Drunk Immortal Gourd

Old Taoist Songhe is worthy of being an old man. He easily guessed the truth of the matter. The actual situation is similar to what he said. Only with spiritual roots and qualifications can the power of the Pulse Opening Pill be completely refined, allowing the user to rush away. The spiritual veins, the marrow cleansing and the body are nourished, and spiritual thoughts are generated. From then on, one can practice immortality and Taoism, and become a monk.

Of course, not everyone needs the Pulse Opening Pill. If you have good qualifications, good cultivation conditions, or other coincidences, you can become a monk without the Pulse Opening Pill. Generally, only those with poor qualifications need the Pulse Opening Pill. And if ordinary people take it, not only will it not have the effect of strengthening their bodies, but they may die because they cannot withstand the huge power of the medicine.

Qingyang looked at the thing in his hand quietly, and did not look away for a long time. With the Vein Opening Pill to cleanse the marrow and cut the body, and the Immortal Cultivation Technique to practice according to it, wouldn't it be possible to directly create an Immortal Cultivator? Qingyang discovered that unknowingly, the door to immortality had opened to him.

It's a pity that there is only one share of the things. How can I divide it between myself and Master? Qingyang hesitated for a long time, then handed the animal skin and pills to Old Song He and said: "Master, you should use these things."

"What do I use this thing for? I took the risk to get it for you. What happened if I used it?" Old Song He said.

Qingyang said in embarrassment: "But Master, you are already nearly eighty years old. The opportunity may be just this once, but I am still young. I will always find opportunities in the future..."

Before Qingyang could finish speaking, Taoist Songhe waved his hand and interrupted him: "What silly things did you kid say? Didn't Master Xiying say it before? Even you are a bit too old for me to be a teacher. Wouldn’t it be a waste to use the old coffin pulp? Besides, I don’t even know if there are immortal roots, and you can discover the secret of the wine gourd, which means you are destined to the immortal way, so you should take it.”

"But……"

Old Taoist Songhe did not let Qingyang speak again, but said with a serious look: "I remember when the master tricked you into going up the mountain, he boasted that he could make you an immortal master. Unfortunately, the master is just an ordinary person and cannot satisfy you as a fairy master. Immortal Master's wish, although I know that you will not be dissatisfied with Master, I still feel that I owe you something. Disciple, Master will be like this in this life. I have no other thoughts. The only thing I can't worry about is. You, that’s why I took the risk to get this thing for you this time, I hope you won’t disappoint Master.”

Qingyang listened to his master's affectionate words and felt the heart of love for his disciple contained in them, and he couldn't help but shed tears. Master and disciple, father and son, are not relatives but relatives. Master, you have been so kind to me, how can I repay you?

Only now did Qingyang understand that what his master said earlier about worrying about arousing the immortal masters' suspicion was just to comfort himself, but the real purpose was to cover these two things. In order to fulfill his disciple's wish and allow himself to enter the immortal path, the master risked being discovered by the immortal masters and even pretended to be dead to deceive them.

Qingyang could imagine the joy in Master's heart when he discovered these two things; he could imagine how careful Master was in order to avoid being discovered by the Tiger Gang; he could also imagine how Master felt when he swallowed those two foreign objects. How difficult it was; one can even imagine how hesitant and exhaustive he was when he decided to pretend to be dead.

For an ordinary person, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky to avoid the suspicion of the omnipotent immortal masters, but for the sake of his apprentice, he still did it without hesitation. This is my master. This affection, this love, cannot be repaid by life or death.

Seeing Qingyang's tears, Old Taoist Songhe scolded: "Looking at your worthless look, do you think this is a good thing? Although Master doesn't know what the Immortal Way is, he can also expect that the road to the Immortal Way is extremely difficult. You will still have to endure hardships for a long time."

Although he understood that the master was just trying to comfort himself, Qingyang still felt much better and said: "Master, just wait. If I can become an immortal master, I will definitely find a way to find a pulse-opening pill for you. From now on, we, master and disciple, can continue to move forward together on the road to immortality."

Listening to this, Master Songhe waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Don't do that. Master, I have been wandering around in the world all my life. I still want to spend my old age in peace, but I can't bear the sin. If there is any elixir to prolong life, You can find some medicine for me."

Sometimes things have to be viewed from two sides. Some people may think that living a mediocre life is just a salty fish. Life must be vigorous and powerful, but some people think that being ordinary is the real thing. Especially those old people who have lived all their lives and have never seen any storms or experienced anything. When they get old, they no longer want to worry about it. They have put aside everything and just hope to live the rest of their lives in peace.

Maybe Old Taoist Songhe thinks so too, maybe he just wants to reassure Qingyang, but it's too early to consider this issue now. When he has the ability in the future and there will be more opportunities, talking about this matter, maybe the master will also do it by then. change idea.

"Master, whatever you say will be whatever it is." Qingyang burst into tears and smiled.

"By the way, the rest doesn't matter. If there are any immortal wines, spiritual wines, etc., you can find some more for me, Master, so that I can experience what it's like to be an immortal." Song He said again.

The reason why the animal skin and the Pulse Opening Pill were obtained by Master Songhe was actually a coincidence. Although Immortal Master Xisong was also a disciple in the Qi Refining Period of Lingxi Valley, he was inferior to the two Immortal Masters Xiping and Xining. He was far away, and his status was much lower, so he was not valued by the sect. This was also the reason why he was the first to be sent to explore the secret land, and no one cared about him even after he died.

The reason why Immortal Master Xisong is like this is because he is relatively poor. Cultivation requires a lot of resources. Without resources, the improvement of strength will be very slow. If the strength improves slowly, he will not be taken seriously by the sect and other colleagues. If he is not taken seriously, he will gain Resources are even more difficult, and this is a vicious cycle.

The reason for this result is that Immortal Master Xisong is nostalgic. Before he became an Immortal Master, he once had a childhood sweetheart. However, there was only one chance to set foot on the Immortal Path, so his lover was always just an ordinary person. He is a human being, and Immortal Master Xisong has always hoped to drag his lover into the path of cultivating immortality.

Cultivation techniques are easy to get, but the Pulse Opening Pill is not easy to get. The Pulse Opening Pill, the Qi Condensing Pill that allows the Pulse Opening monks to advance to the Qi Refining Stage, and the Foundation Establishing Pill that allows the Qi Practicing monks to build their foundations. It's the same type, but it's much more expensive than the elixirs for improving one's cultivation. It's even expensive but not commercially available. Often monks can't even buy it with spiritual stones. Therefore, Immortal Master Xisong has been secretly accumulating spiritual stones over the years, hoping to exchange them for a pulse-opening pill, which is why he delayed his cultivation.

Recently, he finally saved up enough spiritual stones, bought a pulse-opening pill, and prepared a copy of the longevity formula that he copied, intending to give it to his lover if he had the chance, but before he could hand it over, he He died in a secret place just because of this incident.