The senior brother nodded to Si Qi, and just as he was about to sit on the ground and heal his wounds as Si Qi said, he suddenly remembered his junior brothers and sisters, as well as the group of monsters chasing after them, and hurriedly said: "I still have junior brothers and sisters to find, this..."
He was not so thick-skinned and could not ask Si Qi to continue helping. Although he felt that with the boy's temper, he was afraid that as long as he opened his mouth, the other party would immediately agree.
Senior Brother: "I have to go find them. They must be in danger now..."
Si Qi said bluntly: "With your current situation, what can I do to help you?"
Senior Brother was a little embarrassed: "But even so..."
Si Qi: "I saw your junior brothers and sisters before. They ran very fast. The monsters couldn't catch up with them for a while. They also said they would go to get reinforcements to save you."
Senior Brother was very moved when he heard this. After thinking about it, he simply took out a sound transmission talisman, recorded his voice, ignited the spiritual power and split it into two. He threw one half out.
"Qinglian, Qingliu, are you okay? Senior Brother is fine. I will meet you later!"
After the talisman was thrown out, it seemed to have life in an instant and flew straight in the direction of the junior brothers and sisters.
After half a cup of tea, the half piece of talisman paper in the senior brother's hand trembled slightly, and the voice of the junior sister came over: "Senior brother, I'm glad you're okay! We're fine too, we'll come to find you now! Senior brother, how did you escape? Are you not injured?"
The senior brother smiled and said, "I'm fine, a kind Taoist friend saved me."
After confirming that the junior brothers and sisters were fine, the senior brother felt relieved. He nodded slightly to Si Qi, swallowed the pill in one gulp, sat cross-legged on the spot, and meditated to heal his injuries.
After a long time, the junior brothers and sisters arrived one after another, each of them in a bad state, with wounds all over their bodies.
The senior brother woke up after noticing the movement. He saw that the younger sister had collapsed behind the older sister with her head drooping, as if she was dead. He jumped up in shock and asked, "What happened to Qingping?" "
The younger sister is fine. She just fainted from exhaustion." The senior sister explained. She looked at the familiar figure with astonishment on her face. She exchanged glances with the younger brothers and sisters beside her and saw the same surprise.
This was clearly the lone monk they had just encountered on the road of escape...
Their younger brother even planned to kill him indirectly! !
Silent embarrassment and shame emerged in her heart. The senior sister gently put down the junior sister and bowed to Si Qi: "Hello, fellow Daoist. Thank you for your help... What happened just now... is really..."
Si Qi was about to speak with a smile, but the hot-tempered junior brother rushed out first, bowed deeply to Si Qi, raised three fingers and said loudly: "It's my fault just now, I shouldn't have done that! Thank you for your selfless help. I swear that I will do my best to repay you in the future!"
Seeing that the other party made a vow so readily, Si Qi couldn't say anything. He nodded and said, "Okay, I forgive you."
The junior brother looked at Si Qi gratefully, and went to visit the senior brother who risked his life to save their lives. A group of people gathered together and talked. When the senior brother saw that everyone was covered in wounds, he remembered that Si Qi had just given him so many pills, but he only ate one. He said to Si Qi with a shameless face: "I wonder if you can give the pills that Si brother gave me to my junior brothers and sisters..."
Si Qi said nonchalantly: "What is given to you is yours."
At first, everyone didn't know what the pills that the senior brother was talking about were. They didn't want the senior brother to owe them too much. They just wanted to say "We also have healing pills", but the next second they saw the senior brother suddenly take out several top-grade pills, and their breathing stopped in an instant.
After a long time, they heard the senior sister say dully: "Senior brother, this is..."
The senior brother saw that his fellow disciples had the same reaction, and he was inexplicably relieved - it seems that he is not the only one who is ignorant.
"It was given to me by my brother Si Qi to treat my injuries." He explained.
Everyone swallowed their saliva and had a very clear understanding of Si Qi's wealth.
This is a big shot!
Although his cultivation is low, he is rich! !
His palms were sweating for a while, and he couldn't help rubbing them on his clothes. He wanted it but didn't dare to take it. He was very nervous.
Seeing this, the senior brothers had no choice but to do what Si Qi did, forcibly grab the hands of the most seriously injured junior brothers and sisters, and stuff the medicine into their hands.
"Okay, eat it, I'll watch it for you."
The effect of the pill given by Si Qi was surprisingly good. After taking it, the hidden dangers that should have plagued him for a lifetime were completely eliminated and healed. Now, except for fatigue, Hun no longer felt any unbearable pain.
He stood beside Si Qi, watching the situation around for his fellow disciples, and chatted with Si Qi in a low voice.
Only then did he know that Si Qi was actually a direct disciple of the Lingxiao Sect, the top sect in the world of cultivation, and even his master was the strongest person in the world of cultivation, Chu Xianzun!
This is more than just a rich family, this is simply the most top-level second-generation immortal in the world of cultivation! !
Even the biological son of the leader of the Lingxiao Sect is probably not as noble as the person in front of him, right? !
For a moment, he couldn't help but look at Si Qi with a little more awe, and after a moment, he suddenly saw Si Qi's indifferent expression and thought of Si Qi's temper, and the subconscious alienation and fear of contact immediately disappeared.
Si Qi is not the kind of person who cares about his noble status. If he ignores Si Qi and is afraid to deal with Si Qi because of this, Si Qi will be sad.
So he relaxed and said with a smile: "Chu Xianzun has been famous for thousands of years and has never accepted a disciple. I believe that my brother must be gifted and one in a million, so he was accepted as a disciple by Chu Xianzun."
Hearing this, Si Qi looked at him with a look of "You have good vision" and said proudly and confidently: "Of course! I am a genius, everyone says so!"
Seeing Si Qi like this, the senior brother did not think Si Qi was arrogant at all, but only thought that the boy was more lovely than his youngest junior brother, and his eyes were full of smiles.
He and Si Qi waited for their fellow disciples to wake up from meditation. The effect of the elixir was very good. Even though everyone was seriously injured, the worst recovered in half an incense stick of time.
Everyone was amazed at the effect of the top-grade elixir.
Si Qi said complacently: "This healing elixir can pull a cultivator in the fusion stage back from the brink of death. It is no problem to treat the external injuries caused by some monsters!"
In their sect, only the founder has the cultivation level of the fusion stage.
A group of people felt sympathetic and wanted to thank Si Qi for the top-grade elixir he gave them. This act was equivalent to indirectly saving their lives in this secret realm full of murderous intentions. However, they were particularly afraid that they would have to bear the huge debt for the rest of their lives. The way they looked at Si Qi was like a penniless tenant meeting a landlord, with a guilty heart.
Senior Brother was more open and said, "I will find a way to compensate you for the pills you gave me."
Si Qi waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter whether I compensate you or not. I just made these pills. There are so many of them. They are not rare at all.
" Everyone was stunned when they heard this. They were even more surprised than when Si Qi gave them so many top-grade pills in one breath. They couldn't help but ask, "Did you make all of them?"
As a disciple of the Great Immortal Chu Xun, shouldn't this person have a top fighting talent and be very good at swordsmanship? Why does he know this "unorthodox way"?
And from Si Qi's tone, it seems that he not only understands it, but is also very proficient in it, and can easily make many top-grade pills?
Si Qi nodded: "Alchemy, refining, formation... I know everything, and I'm very good at everything!"
Everyone was skeptical when they heard this. They couldn't understand how there could be such a young but all-powerful genius in the world. This was completely beyond their common sense. However, seeing Si Qi's confidence, they would not expose Si Qi. They just quietly changed Si Qi's position from "Chu Xianzun's disciple, with strong combat ability" to "a non-combat cultivator who is covered with magic weapons and is very good at assisting".
Some people said in confusion: "You are Chu Xianzun's disciple, why did you come to such a secret realm?" " It's
just" a secret realm of the Yuan Infant period. No matter how many treasures you get, they may not be as precious as the treasures Si Qi has taken out.
Si Qi came to this secret realm, which was a sheer loss.
Si Qi certainly wouldn't say that he might consume several priceless magic weapons just by walking. It made no difference to him whether he was in the secret realm or in the sect. He casually said, "Come here to broaden your horizons."
Everyone suddenly realized what was going on.
It's normal for rich people to spend some money (magic weapons/spiritual stones) to travel when they feel bored at home.
Of course, they don't care whether they can pick up good things on this trip or whether they will spend a lot of money to make up for the loss. As long as they have fun on the way, it 's fine.
For a moment, the eyes looking at Si Qi became more friendly - who wouldn't like a teammate who has no desire to compete and whose auxiliary skills are maxed out?
They wanted to team up with Si Qi to continue exploring, but Si Qi didn't want anyone to follow him - what if they encountered monsters or demon cultivators and these people noticed something was wrong?
He said, "Okay, since your injuries have healed, I won't bother you anymore."
Everyone was surprised and puzzled: "Do you want to explore alone?"
Si Qi nodded: "It's more fun to explore alone."
Everyone thought that with Si Qi's ability (wealth), he wouldn't encounter any danger even if he was alone in the secret realm, so they didn't persuade him anymore. He
smiled and said, "If we follow you, we may become a burden to you, so we won't keep you."
"If you are willing, please come to our Shengliu Sect one day and let us treat you well."
"Thank you for your help, we will see you later."
Si Qi nodded, smiled at the group of people, waved his hand generously, and left.
Everyone looked at his back and felt that this young man was really a strange man. He was able to meet him in such a desperate situation just now, and was saved by him and took such a precious elixir. I am afraid that he will rarely have such good luck in his life.
The team was once again left with only fellow disciples. The senior brother had time to ask the junior sister about what they had encountered after escaping just now.
The junior sister said succinctly: "We went to seek help from other monks. We were lucky and they were willing to help us kill the monsters. But when we asked them to continue to help us rescue our senior brother, they were unwilling to do so. We had to turn back to find you. On the way, we received a sound transmission talisman from our senior brother..."
The senior brother was surprised: "It seems that our luck is really good this time. We met two kind people in a row."
The senior sister smiled sincerely: "Isn't it true?"
The two who were talking could never have dreamed that these two groups of people, if there was no Son of the World, should actually be the same group of like-minded friends.
It is normal for them to encounter the same thing in different places and make the same choice.
...
Si Qi didn't know that it was such a coincidence that he just saved the team that was with the Son of the World and others.
After leaving them, he wanted to intercept the future golden finger of the Son of the World, but he didn't know where the Son of the World was at the moment.
It happened that this time the secret realm sent everyone to the territory of the demon clan, which facilitated Si Qi's planned actions. Si Qi moved the priority of the Son of the World to the back, and first went to find the demon cultivators in this territory.
To complete the mission of this world and stop the fight between human cultivators and the demon clan and spiritual plants, it is not enough to work only on the human side.
I don't know if it's a coincidence or something, Si Qi feels that he is very lucky today. Except for the fact that he was almost trapped by the space rift when he just entered the secret realm, he didn't encounter any fatal danger. He didn't fall down after walking such a long way.
Unconsciously touching the cloak Chu Xun gave him, Si Qi wondered if it was really the power of love as Xiu Xiu that kid said.
The next second, his radiating spiritual consciousness sensed the fluctuation of demonic power in front, and Si Qi quickly ran over there.
A moment later, the two sides met on a meadow. The demon cultivator on the opposite side saw Si Qi, felt the breath of the cub on him, and greeted him: "Little guy, did you also rush here after receiving the distress signal?"
Si Qi shook his head: "Distress signal?"
Demon cultivator: "The stupid wolves in this area were unfortunately invaded by a group of cultivators, and they cried for their children to come for help, so I brought my men here."
Si Qi glanced around: "I don't see your men?"
Demon cultivator He said carelessly: "Why are they following me here? Of course they are going to scatter and look for human cultivators. We are mighty tigers, not like those stupid wolves. We must act as a group."
Si Qi said "Oh" and thought about how to follow these demon cultivators and meet more demon cultivators. Then he heard the demon cultivator opposite him say: "You are so small, don't stay here. What if you get hurt?"
Si Qi: "I am already three hundred years old."
"Three hundred years old is just a kid!" The demon cultivator on the opposite side glared at Si Qi like an adult threatening a child, and said, "Okay, be obedient and follow me. I smell the scent of Turtle Ancestor over there. That guy likes to take care of children the most. Just follow him!" Si Qi
vaguely heard of Turtle Ancestor's name from the original owner's memory. He seemed to be an old demon with a very long life. Basically, except for the most powerful demons, no demon in the entire demon world has a longer life than him.
Such an existence must have a wide network of people in the demon world, no, demon networks must also be quite wide, right?
Si Qi did not refuse the enthusiastic help of this tiger elder brother, as if a lost child was taken to a nearby tourist center by a kind passerby, and was handed over to the "old man" here to take care of him.
The old man actually came to help, but before he could find the wolf leader who sent out the distress signal, a cub was forced upon him. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He habitually tried to carry Si Qi on his back and play the game of riding a horse, but Si Qi rejected him with a twitch on his lips.
Just kidding, he was a young man in his prime, sitting on a gray-haired old man, this scene was too scary.
The old man seemed a little regretful when Si Qi rejected him.
Si Qi took a closer look at the old man and found that his aura was very unstable, almost the same as that of his senior brother who was seriously injured before. He asked, "Are you injured?"
The old man smiled and said that he didn't care much. "Two hundred years
ago, I met a group of human monks and was injured by them." He didn't look as old as he is now. He looked about 30 or 40 years old, not much different from the tiger tribe.
But the monks who suddenly came said that they wanted some defensive weapons, and they were eyeing his tortoise shell. They wanted to dismantle his tortoise shell and refine it into a shield. Then they found him together and wanted to take his life without saying a word.
After a battle, Grandpa Gui relied on his strong defense to barely survive, but his realm dropped from the Cave Void Realm to the early stage of the Fusion Realm. He should have been able to live for tens of thousands of years, but now he only has a few hundred years left.
Si Qi said, "Do you hate humans? Do you think they are particularly hateful and want to kill them all?"
The old man smiled and said, "Of course I hate them, but I hate the monks who hurt me more. Killing them all is too exaggerated, after all, there are so many humans."
He didn't have so many emotions that he could focus his deep hatred on all humans. It was enough to just think about those monks who always tried to hurt the demon race.
Most of the other monsters are like this. Although they don't like humans, they don't necessarily like different monsters. For example, the rats especially hate the snakes, and the cats are noble and cold and look down on all creatures. The original owner is full of curiosity about the human world, and ran to the cultivation world to live as soon as he transformed.
Si Qi: "Is that so? You are quite kind."
"Really?" The old man said with a smile: "But when I heard something happened here, I came here to help fight."
He really likes to participate in such activities.
Seeing this, Si Qi also smiled and said, "Would it be convenient for you if I could take your pulse?"
Grandpa Gui was puzzled: "What is taking a pulse?"
Si Qi: "It means taking a look at your body to see where you are injured and whether it can be cured."
The old man was surprised: "Do you also know the methods of human monks?"
Si Qi: "I do. Humans are actually quite smart. There is no harm in learning more."
The old man nodded: "That's right. Ten monsters put together may not be as smart as one human. They always have all kinds of strange ideas, and some of them are particularly useful."
Didn't you see that he was thick-skinned and tough, but he was beaten to death by a group of ordinary monks who looked like they had no special skills? It was because that group of people used all kinds of methods frequently that the old man was completely helpless.
Although the old man didn't know what it meant to take a pulse, he had seen how human monks checked each other's injuries after being injured. He felt very curious and put his hand in front of Si Qi.
Si Qi smiled dumbly, put his fingers on the old man's wrist, lowered his eyes and felt it carefully for a while, and said: "It's not a serious illness, just take a few pills."
The old man's eyes widened: "Just take a few pills?? So simple!"
In fact, it is not simple, but in front of the knowledgeable Si Qi, any injury or illness is just something he can do.
Si Qi chuckled: "It's okay, mainly because those pills are very easy to use. After taking the right medicine, it's easy to solve the problem."
It's like cowpox to smallpox. As long as you find the right solution, no matter how terrible the infectious disease is, it's just a little brother.
He took out the healing elixir that he had just given to his senior brother from his storage ring, but the formula was more complicated and the efficacy was stronger, specifically for cultivators at a higher level.
Grandpa Gui didn't really believe what Si Qi said, but he thought Si Qi was handsome and cute, and wanted to talk to the child more. He was almost not on guard against a cub like Si Qi, and when Si Qi took out a few black "little candy beans" and handed them to him, he curiously poked them with his hand, then grabbed them and stuffed them into his mouth. Therefore,
the old man had never expected that the efficacy of these little things would be so strong. After taking them and walking a few steps, he couldn't walk at all. With a muffled groan, he stood still, his face red and white as he tried his best to use his demonic energy to dissolve the effects of the medicine. At Si Qi's reminder, he pushed the indescribable cool air to the most painful part of his body every day and night.
After a full cup of tea, the old man finally opened his eyes and let out a long breath. His shining eyes were full of wonder.
He couldn't help but mobilize the demonic power in his body. The demon pill that was like a broken bowl with thousands of holes was now intact and full of demonic power that was almost overflowing.
He raised his palm, and the rough and wrinkled back of his hand like bark was smooth and mirror-like, and seemed to be even more tender than before the injury.
He was just chatting with the boy and making him happy, and he never thought about any changes to his body. He was confused for a long time when he encountered this. He said to Si Qi with an incredible look on his face: "Little boy, what did you give me to eat? How could this happen?"
Si Qi: "I just said that the elixirs developed by human monks are very useful for treating injuries."
Grandpa Gui was still a little confused. After a long time, he said: "Yes, human monks know that they can take our limbs and spiritual plants from the ground to make various materials. Then we take their elixirs and treat our bodies like them. Why can't it work?"
It’s just that in the past, the demons never thought of using human wisdom to help them achieve their goals. They never thought that they could also take pills to repair their injured bodies like humans...
Grandpa Turtle looked at Si Qi with joy and couldn’t help but praise him: "Little guy, you are so smart! No wonder you have transformed at such a young age. You will definitely become an amazing demon in the future!"
"Haha! There's no need to think about it in the future. I'm great now!" Si Qi boasted in a particularly rude manner and said, "Actually, I was thinking, why only humans can come here to steal things, and we can't get things from humans? Grandpa Turtle, don't you agree?"
The old man nodded and said with longing, "Those elixirs are good things. We should also go to humans to steal more in the future!"
Si Qi shook his head, "Robbery is so dangerous. What if I get hurt?"
The old man pondered for a moment, and did not educate Si Qi like those young and hot-blooded monsters, "We monsters are not afraid of human cultivators. We can fight them if we want. If we kill them, we can still be heroes in our next life."
Instead, he seriously imagined that if the demons tried to steal human things, humans would definitely fight them desperately, just like the demons resisted human invasion.
It would be very dangerous indeed.
"Then, little guy, do you have any ideas?" The old man was full of expectations for the smart little guy in front of him. After all, the little guy had the elixir in his hand. Since he said that, he must have found a way to refute him.
Si Qi said as a matter of course: "We can use the spiritual plants that are everywhere here, or the turtle shells, snakes, and honey that we no longer want, to exchange with humans!"
Although the civilization of the demon clan is developing slowly, they also know the principle of barter. At that time, they suddenly realized "Oh~~" and said, "So that's how it is! You are so smart, little guy!"
"Hehe, of course!" Si Qi was very proud as if a tail was shaking behind him, and continued: "There are also human formations, magic tools, runes... What humans can do, we demon cultivators can actually do too! If we can't come up with good things to exchange with humans, or don't want to exchange with humans and want to make them ourselves, that's totally fine!"
Grandpa Turtle was completely clueless about this and asked curiously: " Can we really learn it?"
When the monks saw them, they always liked to call them beasts and fools, and always liked to treat them as stupid and unintelligent things. The monsters had encountered humans many times, and they knew that they were indeed much dumber than humans. In their hearts, they almost tacitly accepted that humans were smarter than monsters. Then, they only dared to clumsily imitate what humans could do, and never thought about learning on an equal footing.
Si Qi said: "We don't receive education from birth like humans, nor do we live in a complex and prosperous world like humans. We spend all day with monsters that have not yet been wise. Of course, we can't compare with humans in this regard."
It's like the grassland vassal states in the ancient world, where the people who lived on horseback were far inferior to the people in the Central Plains in terms of cultural level and cunningness.
Both parties are human, how can one be said to be naturally dumber than the other? The only difference is the environment.
Grandpa Turtle nodded, as if he understood, but also as if he didn't fully understand.
Si Qi demonstrated his skills to the old man and said, "I just checked your pulse. Didn't I learn this technique from humans? And those pills were all made by me myself. I didn't buy them from humans." The
old man was shocked and said in surprise, "Is that so? It seems that we can really learn things from humans!"
"Of course we can." Si Qi said, "and there are so many human cultivators. If we want to get more resources, we have to rob them. We especially need all kinds of materials from our demon world. If we want to learn something from humans or get something in return, we can use these things to exchange with humans. We don't have to worry that humans will ignore us."
The old man nodded repeatedly, his face full of joy and expectation for the future.
Si Qi: "I am now living in the world of cultivation in a hidden identity. According to my observation, cultivators will not fight each other for resources unless they are in a secret realm. In daily life, if they want to get something, they usually get it through exchange or purchase."
Grandpa Gui was very surprised: "Is that so?"
As soon as the demons saw humans, humans shouted and killed them. They never tried to exchange spiritual stones or food with them for supplies. Basically, they used force to solve problems.
They thought that the way humans interacted with each other was also like this. If they saw something, they would rob the owner without saying a word. They were more savage and cruel than the unintelligent demons.
Si Qi looked at the old man's expression and was so amused that he nodded and said, "That's right." He said, "I am now in the world of cultivation, trying to study how to artificially plant spiritual plants in large quantities and improve the efficiency of material use. I am preparing to solve the problem of resource shortage from the root, so that even if the demons and humans share resources, they will not be in conflict with each other due to lack of resources..."
It just so happened that his current body was a natural spiritual root of the wood element, and he had very good innate conditions for studying plants. How to cultivate spiritual plants, how to propagate and graft low-yield spiritual plants onto the roots of other plants to increase production, how to cultivate and breed a new plant based on a little bit of plant residual leaves/roots, and how to better extract the essence of plants so that they can be better utilized, these are all new topics that Si Qi is going to study next, and any achievement is enough to change the serious problem of resource shortage in the world of cultivation.
Si Qi thought a lot, but what he said was too complicated and profound at once. The old man's mind was a mess and he didn't understand it at all.
He said hesitantly, "Little guy, what are you talking about? Grandpa doesn't understand."
Seeing this, Si Qi thought that even if he broke it down and explained it patiently, the old man would only understand vaguely, so he said simply, "What I mean is, I will work hard in the cultivation world and find a way to make the cultivators no longer worry about resource problems. By then, they will have everything they need, and they will not risk running to the demon world to rob us. We can do business with humans, cooperate with them in a friendly manner, and make progress together."
The old man said "Oh", and this time he understood, and he sighed again and again: "Little guy, you are really amazing! You can do so many amazing things!"
If Si Qi said this to the old man as soon as they met, the old man would definitely regard these things as innocent fantasies of a child, and after praising him a few words, he would not take them to heart.
It can be seen that Si Qi's "little sugar beans" are powerful, and Si Qi's strategies are extremely brilliant in the eyes of the old man. The old man now has an unusually high evaluation of Si Qi, and he believes almost everything Si Qi says.
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