After being stirred up by Luo Qinglin, the Qin dynasty was even less in the mood to rest.
Dusk had already passed, and there was a bright moon outside the window. Qin dynasty looked at the calendar on the wall and was slightly dazed.
Unknowingly, it was almost the new year. This was the first time he had to spend the new year outside since he left home.
Ever since the Qin dynasty met Su Ji and entered the world of cultivation, they basically had no concept of festivals.
The Spring Festival was the most important day of the year for China.
On this day, they were all a family, happily gathered together. The Qin dynasty didn't know much about how the south celebrated the new year. But in the north, it was usually a family sitting around the house, watching the Spring Festival Gala while eating dumplings.
Although the Spring Festival Gala was getting worse every year, it had already become a tradition.
Last year's Spring Festival, the Qin dynasty didn't have a very happy time.
Because that year, his grandfather was seriously ill, and on the night of the New Year's Eve, he had a high fever again. The family worked hard, injecting, taking medicine, rubbing their skin with alcohol, and only then did they ease up a little.
But it could be said that they had passed the Spring Festival safely. It wasn't until the third day that their grandfather passed away.
It was a pity that he was just an ordinary university student at that time, and he didn't have the power to cultivate at all. Otherwise, as long as he used his essence to comb through his grandfather's body, his grandfather would be able to live for at least another twenty years.
Cultivators were against the heavens.
This kind of life and death was Tian Dao's. If he went against this kind of Tian Dao's words, then the world would be in chaos.
Therefore, cultivators who had mastered this kind of heaven defying power would be threatened by the lightning tribulation. Moreover, even if he passed through the lightning tribulation, he would still be summoned to the Immortal World and become an immortal. He would not be able to interfere with the normal order of the human world.
Tian Dao was heartless …
Qin dynasty leaned on the bed and looked at the snowflakes floating outside the window.
It's snowing again.
Just as Qin dynasty was thinking about how to pretend to be Luo Qinglin's boyfriend, the window of the ward was suddenly opened by some unknown force.
The cold wind blew in. If Qin dynasty didn't have any essence in his body, he would probably be frozen to death.
"Who's there?" He looked out the window, and at the same time, he held a ball of white flame in his hand.
"It's me." A familiar voice made the Qin dynasty let down its guard.
A beautiful woman in colorful clothes floated into the window from the night and stood in the ward.
"Hua Niang?" Qin Dynasty was surprised that this mysterious snake monster would take the initiative to find him.
"I heard that Young Master is ill, so I came to see Young Master." The charming Hua Niang said. She turned her hand and stretched out her white and tender palm from her wide sleeve. Then, she opened her palm and revealed a small golden pill.
"This is our Ethereal Peak's spiritual medicine, the Misty Exquisite Pill. It's a sacred medicine for healing. Please take it, Young Master."
Qin Dynasty took the pill and put it into his mouth without hesitation.
The pill melted as soon as it entered his mouth, turning into a warm stream of Primordial Qi. It instantly spread into the seven tendons and eight meridians of the Qin dynasty, nourishing his body.
Qin Dynasty immediately felt the extraordinariness of this Misty Exquisite Pill.
If it was an ordinary person, after eating this pill, they would probably be able to immediately wash their marrow and become a cultivator with a high grade physique.
"Hua Niang, if the people of your Ethereal Peak were to find out that you brought such a spiritual medicine to me, they would definitely scold you again, right?"
"Thank you for thinking of me, Young Master." Hua Niang looked at Qin Dynasty with an indescribable feeling in her deep eyes, "But rest assured, Young Master, the entire Ethereal Peak is eager for me to have a good relationship with Young Master."
"Oh?" Qin Dynasty blinked his eyes, not understanding the meaning of these words.
"Young Master, you don't know." Hua Niang continued, "Young Master has only been in the world for less than a year, but his cultivation is already at the Yuanying Stage. He even saw through the schemes of the Yama Sect and defeated the Zombie King, causing the famous sects to owe Young Master a huge favor. At the same time, Young Master also defeated the Golden Body Stage expert on Mount Song, Master Shi Fa, and became famous in a single battle. Right now, Young Master also possesses the Big Ying Yang Evil King Sword and the Great Vajra Bodhi Hand. It can be said that Young Master's value is enough to make every sect jealous. "
Hua Niang seemed to have thought of something, and sighed.
"If it wasn't for the fact that the Rakshasa Gate has been completely annihilated, I'm afraid that Young Master would have already become the Sect Leader of the Rakshasa Gate."
"So, the meaning of the Ethereal Peak is to rope me in?" Qin Dynasty was not an idiot. From these words, he could tell what was going on.
"Yes." Hua Niang did not hide anything and said directly, "Originally, with my qualifications, it was impossible for me to obtain this pill. But before I came, Elder Dongfang gave me this pill and told me to pass it to you. "
"Elder Dongfang?" Qin Dynasty frowned and thought for a long time. Suddenly, a coquettish but cunning woman appeared in his mind, "Dongfang Ying?"
"Exactly." Hua Niang nodded, "The Hongmeng Taoism that happens once a hundred years is about to begin. All the major sects want to rope you in and become their trump card."
"It's a pity that I don't have that much value anymore." Qin Dynasty rolled his eyes and suddenly said, "This time, I suffered some injuries and my cultivation has regressed."
Hearing this, Hua Niang was slightly shocked. Following that, a multicolored light flashed in her eyes as she swept her gaze across Qin Dynasty's body.
"As expected!" Hua Niang revealed a worried expression, "Young Master has actually fallen back to the Foundation Establishment Stage. This time, Young Master is in danger. "
"Oh?" Qin Dynasty raised his eyebrows, "Why do you say that?"
The cultivation of the Foundation Establishment Stage was just an appearance.
What the Qin Dynasty was currently cultivating was the power of god, also known as the power of chaos. The more one cultivated this kind of power, the more difficult it would be for outsiders to figure out its depth. In the future, every time the Qin Dynasty advanced a level, from the outside, it would seem that he had regressed a level. For example, Qin Dynasty's current strength had actually recovered to the God Power Stage, but from the outside, he looked like he was in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
And when he recovered to the Yuanying Stage, in the eyes of other sects, the Qin Dynasty was a new cultivator in the Spirit Condensation Stage.
"Young Master, you don't know." Hua Niang sighed, "Young Master is after all a member of the Devil Dao. If it wasn't for the fact that Young Master has great value, these righteous sects would have already swarmed up and killed you. Now that Young Master has lost his power and is only in the Foundation Establishment Stage, I'm afraid that my Elder Dongfang will be the first to take your life and then take away Young Master's Great Yin Yang Evil King Sword and Great Vajra Bodhi Hand. "
"So that's how it is." Qin Dynasty himself could roughly guess what was going on. Sigh, these so-called righteous sects are actually no different from the Devil Dao.
"But don't worry, Young Master, Hua Niang will not tell anyone about this." Hua Niang gave Qin Dynasty some advice, "In any case, there's still a long time before Hongmeng Taoism. Young Master, why don't you find a hidden place and concentrate on cultivating? If you recover your strength as soon as possible, those righteous sects won't dare to do anything to you. "
"Hehe, don't worry, Hua Niang." Qin Dynasty suddenly stood up, walked over and patted Hua Niang's shoulder, "Even if I become an ordinary person, I won't be afraid of these hypocritical righteous people. You, on the other hand, make me very worried. "
"Young Master is worried about where I am?" Hua Niang was a little strange.
"Actually, I've always been curious. As a demonic cultivator, you are actually a person with some status in the Ethereal Peak. Although the Ethereal Peak is a place where all rivers run into the sea, it shouldn't let a demonic sect that had just joined occupy such an important position. Until that time when we fought against the Zombie King, I more or less heard something fishy. Hua Niang, are you the mistress of some big shot in the Ethereal Peak? "
"Young Master …." Hua Niang turned her head away, her face somewhat gloomy, "In, in our place, there's no such thing as a mistress … .Concubine, was fancied by the elder of the Misty Pavilion, Master Zhu Long. When Master Zhu Long comes out of seclusion, Hua Niang will be taken by him as his concubine. "
"Bah!" Qin Dynasty couldn't help but scold, "That old man is probably impotent and premature ejaculation, yet he still has the idea of a little girl! His uncle, he's really old and shameless! "
"Young Master … .Concubine is not a little girl anymore, concubine is already a thousand years old …."
"Ahem …." Qin Dynasty somewhat awkwardly touched his nose, "In the age of demonic cultivators, a thousand years old is just the age of a young girl in her prime."
"Alas, Jiaojiao is still the age of a young girl in her prime, Hua Niang is already old …." Hua Niang said and quietly sighed.
"Who said that, you're not old!" Qin Dynasty somewhat anxious, grabbed Hua Niang's small hand that was hidden in her sleeve, and said, "You see, this face, this figure, which part of me is old! Even if it's Buddha, his heart would be moved! "
"Young Master, don't talk nonsense!" Being grabbed by Qin Dynasty, Hua Niang only felt that her heart was in chaos. At the same time, hearing Qin Dynasty's nonsense, she immediately panicked and covered Qin Dynasty's mouth with her other hand.
"Don't joke about Buddha, although we are Taoist disciples, we still have to maintain respect for Buddhism."
Being pressed by a fragrant hand, Qin Dynasty somewhat thirsty, could not help but stick out his tongue and lick that white and tender palm.
Like being electrocuted, Hua Niang immediately withdrew her hand, her delicate face blushed, unbelievably beautiful.
This girl's breathing was somewhat rapid, her great chest rose and fell, the feeling of turbulent waves filled Qin Dynasty's vision.
"In short, if that old man dares to marry you, I will go up to the Ethereal Peak and stomp that bastard!"
"Young Master, don't mess around." Hua Niang somewhat unhappily shook off Qin Dynasty's hand, "That Candle Dragon Esteemed is a demon dragon that has cultivated for thousands of years. At that time, he was still a black dragon that harmed the place and stirred up trouble when he had nothing to do. Later, he was subdued by the head of the Ethereal Peak and accepted as a disciple. Later, he devoted himself to cultivation and became an elder of the Misty Pavilion. Before he entered seclusion, he was already at the 9th level of the Golden Body Realm. When he comes out, he will have to go through nine lightning tribulations. For us demon cultivators, to go through the tribulation is as difficult as ascending to the sky. Because we are demons, it is thousands of times more difficult for demons to become immortals than humans. "
"In that case, that shameless old man, why didn't he hide his tail and maintain his strength, why did he have to go through the lightning tribulation."
Qin Dynasty curled his lips. Mortals want to cultivate, so do demons. Presumably, that Candle Dragon Esteemed also wholeheartedly wants to live forever.
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