Venerable Huang Mi sometimes really doesn’t understand Cheng Ping’an’s way of thinking.
The way of thinking is always so different.
It was just like the questions he had in the hall, and just like the questions he had about the elixir in the cave at this moment.
"Fellow Daoist, putting aside the unthinkable idea of adding a strand of soul into the elixir, even if it is possible, which cultivator would divide his soul into strands?"
"Even those demon cultivators who have been infected by evil spirits would not do such a thing. This is instinct!"
You say Cheng Ping'an doesn't understand, he talks about elixirs in great detail, and you say he understands, but he doesn't even know this basic common sense.
How important is the soul!
Except for the physical body, special magical instruments and some specific natural treasures, the soul attached to them will gradually disappear, not to mention that there is only a wisp attached to the elixir.
"Old Huang, let's put aside the possibility and just think about it according to what I said. Don't worry, I won't let you work in vain!"
Venerable Huang Mi only thought that he was bowing down to the Five Elements Spiritual Poison.
Recently, his cultivation has reached a point where there is no further improvement. The toxins in his body are accumulating, just waiting for the day when quantitative change will lead to qualitative change.
To be honest, he felt terrified by the toxins in his body.
Whether or not the Poison Sutra path is accessible doesn’t seem to matter now, we have to go on.
He still needs the Five Elements Spiritual Poison, and a lot of it!
Before, one poison pill was enough to produce the mysterious poison gas described in a poison scripture, but now three are needed!
He predicts there may be more in the future.
He also tried other poison pills, and they did produce poison, but they required too many. One of the poison pills made him so full that only a faint poison gas was produced.
All in all, the Five Elements Spiritual Poison is the most cost-effective!
"All right!"
Cheng Pingan happily took out a jade bottle and said, "Thank you for your hard work. You can use these first. When you have any results, there will be additional rewards. Old Huang, there is no upper limit!"
Venerable Huang Mi discovered that this kid was becoming more and more skilled at deceiving people.
Every time I can hit the mark in other people's hearts.
It was very uncomfortable to chase after the monk Jinghu and ask for the Five Elements Spiritual Poison. As an old venerable, you still have to have some face. Now it is Jinghu who is begging you, the feeling is different.
Consciously or unconsciously, you have to worry about this!
Venerable Huang Mi is still very capable, especially after receiving the blessing of "no upper limit".
With a wave of his hand, he asked for many blue demon samples and monks who had taken the blood-exchanging pill and had not suffered any attacks. He began to study their souls as Cheng Ping'an had said.
If an unfamiliar cultivator entered the cave of Venerable Huang Mi, he would definitely think that a giant of the evil way lived there. There was poisonous gas curling around, colorful air everywhere, and from time to time there were painful howls that touched the soul.
I'm afraid that even the caves of the demon cultivators are not as demonic as Lao Huang's cave.
For several years, Lao Huang struggled for his Five Elements Spiritual Poison.
When Cheng Ping'an came to the cave again, a smile appeared on Lao Huang's face, just like when the client comes to you and you can slap the perfect plan on his face!
"You called me here, is this a progress?"
Venerable Huang Mi did not answer Cheng Ping'an's question, but asked, "I heard that you have been looking for an alchemist outside for some time?"
There was disdain and question in his tone.
Is there any alchemist in this world who can surpass the Baodan Xianzong?
It's a bit of an insult to Lao Huang to seek someone far away instead of someone near. What's the point of looking for alchemists outside the Baodan Xianzong when they have already looked for him?
Although he followed the path of the Poison Sutra, he could say without hesitation that no one knew more about elixirs than him!
After all, if you don’t have extremely solid basic knowledge, how can you dare to embark on the path of Poison Sutra?
"Your Baodan Xianzong is too orthodox. Sometimes you have to use unconventional methods to win in such situations."
"Thank you so much for seeing me like this in your eyes."
He is a master of poison sutras and actually said that the way is right. None of the cultivators who complimented him spoke like that!
"Don't keep me in suspense. Are there any major developments that you've made by calling me here?"
Venerable Huang Mi stood up, and immediately he had the demeanor of a long-established alchemist.
"You are such a genius, you can even think of connecting with the spirit!"
"Don't tell me, don't tell me, I actually found something according to your suggestion!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand and summoned a monk from the air who had mushrooms, flowers and plants growing all over his body, and even a half-worm sticking out and still wriggling.
Hovering in mid-air with eyes closed.
"At first, I followed your instructions and didn't find any problems!"
"I even broke up several spirits and checked them bit by bit, but there was nothing abnormal at all."
"Until this monk!"
"I personally fed this Nascent Soul cultivator the blood-transfer pill."
"When he swallowed it for the first time, I found that his soul was immediately swallowed and replaced by a very strong but tiny soul!"
"That's why we can't find anything unusual afterwards. This is the biggest anomaly itself!"
Cheng Ping'an stood up, walked to the vicinity of the monk, and leaned over to take a closer look.
He poked the mushroom with his finger and asked, "What is this thing for?"
Old Huang grinned and walked to the side of the monk, "Hehehe, I'm looking for a solution. This is called the Soul-Separation Mushroom. The soul likes this thing very much and wants to attach itself to it consciously or unconsciously."
"This is called the Soul-Bewitching Grass. It makes the mind and soul confused. His current state is all due to this insignificant little grass."
"This chubby and cute little fellow is incredible. It is a soul-eating insect. It is very picky. The higher the quality of the soul, the more it wants to eat it. It is not afraid of death. Now the soul of this cultivator, no, to be more precise, the soul in your mouth is being devoured bit by bit."
"They are all fifth-level items. I carefully selected them!"
After Lao Huang finished speaking, he had a proud expression on his face.
Cheng Ping'an took two steps back and stayed away from Lao Huang.
Then he looked at Lao Huang with an expression of "you are really awesome", and naturally Lao Huang was even a little arrogant. See, he was shocked, right? So it has to be our Baodan Xianzong, and it has to be our old alchemist!
All Cheng Ping'an was thinking in his mind was, Old Huang, no, it was Mr. Huang, you are so awesome.
All he wanted was to kill these wisps of soul and put an end to it once and for all.
You are causing this soul to suffer so much pain.
Really brave! If the big boss behind the scenes knew about this, I don’t know what he would do to Master Huang. The old artist is so bold and calm!
“Oh, by the way, is this spirit from the Sea Tribe’s Holy Temple? Who is so stupid as to do this? This spirit must have been shattered into threads. But you know what, this strength is still very strong. There are also ruthless people in the Holy Temple!”
"A being at the Dao Lord level." Cheng Ping'an's voice came faintly.
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