After the centipede man told Lu Qingshan everything he knew, he and the knife-scarred man looked at Lu Qingshan anxiously.
Next, it was time to decide whether they lived or died.
Lu Qingshan did not make things difficult for them.
Firstly, he was not a bloodthirsty person. Secondly, these two people would not disturb him in the slightest, so there was no need to kill them.
Seeing Lu Qingshan turn around and leave, the centipede man and the knife-scarred man looked at each other, feeling as if they had just survived a disaster.
The centipede man patted his chest in relief and sighed, "Let's hurry back to the village. We're really lucky to be able to keep our lives this time …"
… …
"Lu Qingshan, are we going back to find that Sorcerer Black Tip?" The Western Rat King asked.
Lu Qingshan nodded and praised, "Good, your brain has grown recently."
"Of course." The Western Rat King accepted all the praise without hesitation.
Yes, the matter he was most concerned about had already taken shape.
According to the Green Hill Mountain Lord, Mi Du had awakened the ability to heal injuries.
And in this White Flower Snake Village, when most of the villagers were poisoned by the taboo poison, Sorcerer Black Tip happened to refine the Spirit Rejuvenation Pill that could cure hundreds of poisons in a short period of time.
Even the poison of the Poison Spirit Flower that so many sorcerers were unable to cure could be cured by this Spirit Rejuvenation Pill.
Moreover, there was a very important point. Da Han had coincidentally seen traces of Mi Du and the people of the Spirit Serpent Tribe in the vicinity!
Therefore, he did not believe that this Spirit Rejuvenation Pill had nothing to do with Mi Du.
"Let's return to White Flower Snake Village first." Lu Qingshan decided.
In Black Scorpion Village, cultivators and mortals lived together. However, White Flower Snake Village was already very large, so it was naturally impossible for them to live together.
White Flower Snake Village was built on top of a mountain, and their cultivators lived on top of this mountain peak.
The entire mountain peak contained a huge spirit vein, which was divided into three layers.
The highest layer was also the place with the most abundant spiritual aura. It was the immortal cave of the Great Magus Cultivator of the White Flower Snake Village, the Black Tip Magus.
Blacktip Sorcerer was a Golden Elixir, but no one knew exactly what realm he was at.
Apart from the Black Tip Shaman, the White Flower Snake Village had eight other Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators. They had set up their cave residences on the mountainside, where the Spiritual Qi was slightly weaker.
As for the bottom of the mountain, it was the abodes of dozens of Qi Refinement cultivators.
Lu Qingshan quietly approached the mountain. However, he did not choose to barge in directly. Instead, he patted the Western Rat King.
In this situation, it was time for it to be of some use.
"The most important thing is to find out about Mi Du," Lu Qingshan said. "Be careful, don't get discovered."
"Don't worry, I'm good at this. I'm much more familiar with it than you are," the Western Rat King said confidently.
The little rat demon had always been good at sneaking around.
Lu Qingshan had enough confidence in the Western Rat King's ability in this area.
Under Lu Qingshan's gaze, a wave of grey mist gushed out from the West Rat King's body, and his figure became illusory and inconspicuous. He even directly vanished from the perception of Lu Qingshan's Divine Sense.
This was a unique aura concealment technique that belonged to the Western Rat King.
This posture was very different from before. Moreover, the effect was much stronger than before.
This should be one of the many benefits that the Western Rat King had obtained from the Demon Spirit Inheritance.
Lu Qingshan thought to himself.
.....
The Western Rat King retracted its aura and hid on the mountain.
It was an inconspicuous little rat demon with a small body. In addition, its aura concealment technique was very mysterious. Therefore, it did not attract the attention of any cultivators. It smoothly passed through many cave residences and sneaked all the way from the foot of the mountain to the top.
However, there were many layers of restrictions at the entrance of the cave residence of the Black Tip Shaman. If it forced its way in, it would definitely alarm the owner of the cave residence.
However, in the face of such a situation, the West Rat King was extremely pleased.
"This Rat King really couldn't do anything about this thing in the past. However, it's different now!"
The little rat demon stuck close to the entrance of the cave residence. The demonic power in its body circulated. A red light shot out from its eyes and landed on the restriction in front of it.
A small circle of light appeared on the restriction. It was enough for it to pass through, but it did not cause any disturbances.
The Western Rat King laughed in satisfaction and easily broke into the cave residence of the Black Tip Shaman.
The cave residence of the Black Tip Shaman was very large. The total area was estimated to be hundreds of square feet. As soon as it entered, the Western Rat King felt an extremely cold and gloomy air blowing against its face.
The Western Rat King's eyes wandered around. First, it scanned the interior of the cave residence. The cave residence was divided into many stone rooms.
The little rat demon sensed for a moment and found that there was no one in the cave residence.
— — Black Tip Shaman was not in the cave residence at the moment.
Speaking of which, the Black Tip Shaman was also very cautious. The entrance of the cave residence had already been set up with restrictions, but in the stone rooms of the cave residence, he also set up restrictions.
However, this did not affect the Western Rat King much. After all, its purpose was to investigate the situation and obtain information.
After thinking for a moment, the Western Rat King carefully strolled through the stone rooms one by one.
In some of the stone rooms, there was a large cauldron, which seemed to be the cauldron used by the Black Tip Shaman to refine pills. This should be the Black Tip Shaman's alchemy room. In other stone rooms, it was dark and filled with piles of poison. Countless pitch-black striped poisonous snakes were swimming around. Seeing this, the Western Rat King had goosebumps all over. This was the breeding room where the Black Tip Shaman bred poisonous snakes …
The Black Tip Shaman had been operating for many years. In his cave residence, everything was already available. However, the Western Rat King had not seen the Black Tip that it was looking for.
"Could it be that Lu Qingshan and I are thinking too much?" The Western Rat King pondered in its mind.
Suddenly, the Western Rat King trembled all over. It stared blankly at the scene in front of it, its body trembling slightly.
.....
Half an hour later.
The Western Rat King, who was in charge of infiltrating the mountain and scouting for information, silently appeared in front of Lu Qingshan.
"Lu Qingshan, I saw the Black Tip. It is indeed in the Black Tip Shaman's cave residence." The Western Rat King's voice was inexplicably low. "Moreover, the Black Tip Shaman is not in his cave residence. It seems that he has something to do."
Lu Qingshan was delighted. Not only did he find the Black Tip, but the only Golden Elixir Daoist was also not here.
This meant that he could hide in the mountain like the Western Rat King. These Foundation Establishment Cultivators and Qi Refinement Cultivators would not be a threat to him.
"What's the situation with the Black Tip?" Lu Qingshan asked casually.
The Western Rat King was silent for a while. Then, it said with difficulty, "Go up … and you will know."
Looking at the Western Rat King's reaction, Lu Qingshan faintly had a bad premonition.
He did not want to make too much noise, so under the cover of the Spirit Concealing Pendant, he did not alarm anyone and arrived at the Black Tip Shaman's cave residence.
Facing the restriction at the entrance of the cave residence, Lu Qingshan felt a little embarrassed — — it was not difficult to break it, but the restriction in front of him clearly had a warning function. Once it was attacked, it would make a great noise, informing others that someone had broken into the Black Tip Shaman's cave residence.
"Let me." The Western Rat King took the initiative to take the initiative. A ray of red light shot out from its pupils.
Just like before, above the layer of ripples of the restriction, an entrance large enough for Lu Qingshan to pass through appeared.
Lu Qingshan's eyes flashed with a strange light.
The Western Rat King's magic was strange and magical. It was really extraordinary, and mainly because it was a perfect match for the Western Rat King.
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