"I've taught countless people, but I've never seen someone as talented as you. As long as you work hard, you'll definitely surpass me in the future.
The Pill Demon was pleased to see Mo Qingyun's mood improve. He encouraged Mo Qingyun and said, "You're about to participate in the alchemist trial. Is there anything else you want to ask me before you go?"
Mo Qingyun's eyes lit up when he heard the Pill Demon's words. He thought of Qian Linglong's injuries and said, "I do have some questions."
The Pill Demon and Gu Yang were curious. They wanted to know what Mo Qingyun wanted to ask.
Mo Qingyun looked nervous under their gazes. He asked, "Master, if a person's Primordial Spirit was seriously injured by the Decaying Soul Race, how can it be treated?"
"Decaying Soul Race? One of the top three races on the Ten Thousand Archean Races Board? "
The Pill Demon was surprised when he heard Mo Qingyun's words. He asked, "Qingyun, why are you suddenly asking me this question? Could it be that the Primordial Spirit of an elder in your family was seriously injured by the Decaying Soul Race?"
"To tell you the truth, I know a Saint Stage elder who was ambushed by a Saint Stage expert from the Decaying Soul Race. His Primordial Spirit was seriously injured."
Mo Qingyun gave a simple explanation to the Pill Demon's question. He didn't tell the real reason. He continued, "To be exact, the person who ambushed the elder I knew wasn't a Saint Stage expert from the Decaying Soul Race, but a Saint Stage expert from the Dark Demon Race who planted the Decaying Soul Race's bloodline."
"A Saint Stage expert from the Dark Demon Race!"
The Pill Demon and Gu Yang's expressions changed when they heard Mo Qingyun's words. Their expressions became tense. They said, "It seems that the rumor of the Dark Demon Race making a comeback is not a rumor."
Mo Qingyun hesitated for a moment when he heard the Pill Devil and Pill Devil's words. Then, he said in a deep voice, "Master, you may not know this, but the sect I used to cultivate in was destroyed by the Dark Devil Clan."
"Looks like the Dark Demon Race has really made a comeback. The peace of the Wild Continent is about to be broken again."
The Pill Demon didn't question Mo Qingyun's words. He couldn't help but sigh and say, "It's good that the Dark Demons are making a comeback. Perhaps their reappearance can ease the hatred between the Immortals and the Divine Race, giving the Immortals and the Divine Race a chance to live in peace."
Hearing the Pill Devil's words, Mo Qingyun couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't expect the Pill Devil to have such thoughts.
Originally, he thought that a character like Pill Devil should be extremely stubborn in his thinking, holding the idea of fighting against the God Race to the end.
In the end, Pill Devil's thoughts were the exact opposite. He actually planned to coexist peacefully with the god race.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's surprised expression, the Pill Devil smiled meaningfully and said, "At this old man's age, I've experienced so many things. How could I still be so stubborn? Otherwise, how could you have lived until now?"
"Ugh!"
Mo Qingyun's expression changed, and he was speechless for a moment.
It seems that some of his little secrets have been seen through by the Pill Devil.
Mo Qingyun was speechless for a moment, then he sighed and said with admiration, "If everyone in the Divine Race and the Immortals could think like Master, there wouldn't be so many conflicts on the Wild Continent."
"No, no matter the time, no matter where, conflicts are unavoidable."
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the Pill Devil immediately shook his head and said with a faint smile, "Where there are people, there will be conflicts of interest. Even if there are no conflicts between races, there will still be conflicts between Sects and Clans."
After listening to the Pill Devil's words, Mo Qingyun and Gu Yang fell silent, expressing their agreement with the Pill Devil's opinion.
Seeing that Mo Qingyun and Mo Qingyun did not speak, the Pill Demon did not continue this topic. He changed the topic and said, "If you want to heal your elder's injury, you must refine the Nine-day Nirvana Creation Elixir. Unfortunately, I don't have it here."
"Sure enough, I still have to refine the Nirvana of Creation Pill."
Hearing this, Mo Qingyun's expression turned solemn, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Master, I wonder if you have the pill formula for the Nirvana of Creation Pill?"
Mo Qingyun thought that the Pill Devil, who had lived for countless eras, might have the pill formula for the Nirvana of Creation Pill.
The Pill Devil shook his head, and an apologetic expression appeared on his face, "I don't have the Nirvana of Creation Pill, but I know the main ingredients needed to refine it. I just happen to have a few ingredients here, I will bring them to you now. I hope they can be of some help to you."
As soon as the Pill Devil finished speaking, he turned and left to fetch the ingredients for Mo Qingyun.
"Many thanks, Master!"
Seeing the Pill Devil's actions, Mo Qingyun was immediately overjoyed, and his expression was filled with gratitude.
If he wasn't mistaken, the main ingredients that the Pill Devil was referring to should be some of the nine Saint Bloods.
Although he didn't have the pill formula for the Nirvana of Creation Pill, to be able to obtain a few Saint Bloods was already a good harvest.
Soon, under Mo Qingyun's expectant gaze, the Pill Devil returned to his side.
Coming in front of Mo Qingyun, the Pill Devil took out three jade bottles and said, "This red jade bottle contains the blood of the Three-legged Golden Crow. This red jade bottle contains the blood of the Vermillion Bird. Lastly, this purple jade bottle contains the blood of the Xiezhi. Keep them well."
"Many thanks, Master!"
Receiving the jade bottles from the Pill Devil, Mo Qingyun's face was filled with excitement, and even his hands were trembling.
To obtain three types of Saint Blood at once, this harvest was too frightening.
He clearly knew the value of these three types of Saint Blood, and how precious they were.
Previously, in the Cloudy Sky City, because of some Phoenix Blood, Luo Xian didn't hesitate to kill and rob.
One could only imagine what kind of disaster would occur now that these three types of Saint Blood had appeared.
Filled with excitement, Mo Qingyun carefully stored the three types of Saint Blood into the Fortune Mainland.
"Alright, since everything is ready, this old man won't keep you any longer."
After handing the three types of Saint Blood to Mo Qingyun, the Pill Devil waved his hand at Mo Qingyun and Gu Yang, indicating that they could set off. He said, "This place is not close to the Alchemist Temple, you should hurry on your way."
"Yes, Master!"
"Yes, Senior!"
Hearing the Pill Devil's instructions, Mo Qingyun and Gu Yang didn't delay any longer. They complied and left the cultivation cave.
Gu Yang walked a few steps, and a puzzled expression appeared on his face. He turned to look at the Pill Devil and asked, "Senior, Qingyun and the Cloudy Sky City's City Lord have a grudge, I'm worried that he will harm Qingyun. Do you want to mediate?"
"Naturally, he has to deal with his own grudge. If he can't even settle this small matter, then he's not worthy of being my son."
Hearing Gu Yang's question, the Pill Devil coldly replied, directly expressing his attitude. He added, "If this old man is in a good mood, I might pay a visit to the Alchemist Temple in a few days. You can set off now."
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