After teaching everyone the Human Pill Method, Song Yin explained it as usual, then stopped and looked at the people meditating there and said, "Okay, today's teaching is over. Brothers, please take a short break... Hmm?"
Although everyone in the crowd was meditating, Wang Qizhen, who was sitting at the front, seemed a little absent-minded. His eyes were vague and no one knew what he was thinking about.
"Third Junior Brother?"
Song Yin called out, but got no response.
"Brother, maybe this is the first time I have received the true method, and I am still in the process of comprehending it. It will be fine after a while." Zhang Feixuan said immediately when he saw that Wang Qi was a little absent-minded.
Song Yin nodded, stood up and said, "Really? Well, I wanted to chat with Third Junior Brother... Then take a rest. I have surplus materials these days. I am going to make pills now. Junior Brother, I will trouble you with the daily routine today."
"Yes! Brother!"
Zhang Feixuan, who was still meditating, was startled and responded quickly.
As Song Yin stood up and walked away, the other disciples also breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed, leaving only Wang Qizhen who was still in a daze.
"Hey, you're back to your senses before you die."
Zhang Feixuan stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes twice.
Wang Qizheng's eyes flickered twice, and finally there was a hint of spirit. He looked at Zhang Feixuan in a daze for a while, and suddenly his brows raised, and he reached out to grab Zhang Feixuan's collar: "You are fucking deceiving me!"
call!
But this time he failed to catch him. Zhang Feixuan's body was like water waves, and as Wang Qizhen grabbed him with his big hand, he dispersed like a bubble bursting. Then, his voice appeared behind Wang Qizhen.
"Don't be angry, Third Junior Brother."
Wang Qi turned his head and saw Zhang Feixuan standing behind him with a smile on his face. He held a folding fan in his hand, opened it quickly, and fanned his chest a few times.
"Teleportation? You've made great progress!" Wang Qizhen's eyes shrank as he said in a deep voice.
"Don't you have any insights? Senior brother's 'Human Pill Method' is a bit bitter, but it is not without benefits." Zhang Feixuan said with a smile.
Thinking of Song Yin, Wang Qi suddenly shuddered, his huge body curled up, and he sat on the ground with his hands subconsciously hugged his knees, his voice trembling: "But I almost died, it felt like I was in a furnace, and I saw an old lady in a floral jacket waving at me... Damn it, people who were refined by Master and Zhao Yuanhua before might have felt this way."
Zhang Feixuan was still listening, but suddenly his face looked strange, "Old lady in a floral jacket? Her hair is half black and half white? And there's a mole on her chin?"
"How do you know?" Wang Qizhen asked in surprise.
Zhang Feixuan pursed his lips: "That's my grandmother..."
"… "
Wang Qizheng stretched out his legs and looked up at the sky for a while. He seemed to have regained his spirit and spoke in a rough voice: "Who the hell is that person! How can you refine it just by capturing someone?! The human pill method is to refine others, not yourself!"
"You are not a human?"
Zhang Feixuan used the answer Song Yin gave him last time, which made Wang Qizhen stuck there for a moment. Then he sighed, patted Wang Qizhen on the shoulder, and said:
"Don't even think about it. On his first day as a disciple, Zhao Yuanhua beat him to death. Then he stole Master's martial arts manual and called himself the eldest senior brother. Master was so scared that he stayed in the alchemy room for more than ten days without making any noise. I seriously doubt that Master has been beaten to death by him."
Wang Qizheng was surprised and asked: "Is this person so fierce?!"
"It's not a question of whether it's vicious or not..."
Zhang Feixuan hesitated, pursed his lips, and said, "You know our master's tricks to deceive mortals, right?"
"What the hell are you talking about? Aren't we all using the same tricks as our master, claiming to be righteous and tricking mortals into going up the mountain? Zhao Yuanhua has mastered all these tricks. We are different. You are a pervert who relies on your looks to win people over. You look like a decent person, and people can trust you at first sight. I rely on my cooking skills to fill people's stomachs with local ingredients and earn their trust..."
"Shh! Could you please keep your voice down?"
Zhang Feixuan looked around and made a gesture to Wang Qizhen to keep quiet.
This time Wang Qizhen listened carefully and did not shout like he did before when he went up the mountain.
"Besides, what is a pervert and what is a decent person? I, Zhang Feixuan, rely on my aura of a nobleman. Do you understand what a nobleman is? When I show up outside, many people claim to be my slaves and follow me. I am naturally convincing!" Zhang Feixuan retorted.
Wang Qizhen rolled his eyes: "Who the hell cares if you are a noble son or a noble mother? You still want to suck other people's blood, don't you? What do you want to say?!"
Zhang Feixuan took a deep breath, trying to suppress the emotion of having a fight with Wang Lao Tu, and said, "I want to say that our senior brother believes what the master said!"
"Believe it? What if you believe it..."
Wang Qi was a little puzzled, but stopped talking halfway. He stared, pointed at the direction where Song Yin disappeared before, and said in disbelief: "You mean... he entered the master's alchemy furnace? And survived? And still believed in the master's words?!"
"Yes, that's right. Don't you feel that you have become bad since you first entered the sect? You don't even seem like a heretic..." Zhang Feixuan sighed.
"No, I have to go!"
Wang Qizhen broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this. He stood up and wanted to run out, but as soon as he took a step, he stopped with a conflicted look on his face.
Zhang Feixuan waved his folding fan and said with empathy: "Yes, I want to leave too, but I can't bear to leave. Look at my cultivation level, it's not an exaggeration to say that I can make great progress every day. After a while, I'm afraid I can reach the sixth level of Tongyou. By then, I can practice my blood pill method into a magical power..."
This is what Wang Qi is struggling with!
It took less than half a day, and although he suffered great torture, he was eating the top-grade elixir and listening to Song Yin's teachings, so how could he not have some insights
He was considered to be a talented person, and was at the fifth level of "Use of Wisdom". Otherwise, how could only a few of them be able to reach this level among their peers
"It's fucking good! If this damn world can improve my strength, I'm willing to endure ten thousand tortures. But Master is about to establish his foundation, and those of us who don't know how to make human pills are all supplements! Don't you know this better than me?"
"Whether the master is still alive is another matter. Besides, I tested that old monster a few days ago and he is no match for me."
Zhang Feixuan was furious when he thought about Jin Guang asking him to be a cannon fodder to drug his senior brother.
Fortunately, my senior brother believed it deeply and was able to justify himself. If there had been any doubt, he would have been beaten to death.
"That won't work either! That guy surnamed Song believes in the master's words so much. If he finds out something is different one day, won't we all be dead?!" Wang Qi shuddered again as he thought about the feeling of being tortured by the white gas.
"That's why I'm talking to you now..."
Zhang Feixuan opened his folding fan, put one hand inside it, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "Wang Lao Tu, answer me honestly, you have never eaten a human being, have you?"
"Zhang the pervert, I'm in your father's sight! I don't know how to make human pills, so why should I eat people? Before I joined the restaurant, I was the treasure of the restaurant, and I learned how to make animal pills. Catching a bug or pulling a blade of grass tastes better than the stinky blood you sucked!"
Wang Qi was cursing, "You still want to eat people? I don't even bother to kill those dregs from the outside world who have been sucked dry."
While cursing, he was suddenly stunned. Seeing Zhang Feixuan's hand tucked into the folding fan, he shrank and subconsciously bent his body. He tensed up and let out a low growl like a beast from his throat: "What do you want to do?!"
"Nothing, you're right, I'm the same, I only suck blood when I go down the mountain..."
Zhang Feixuan sighed, put his hand down, and said, "Our senior brother has a discerning eye, no one can escape his eyes. Previously, the evil Zhao Yuanhua deceived a member of the Qinglian Sect, and senior brother just took one look at her and crushed her to death. That is a famous righteous sect. If you eat people, then you can't be spared. It's better to kill you, so that I won't be affected."
"But now, we brothers can stay here temporarily..."
He looked around again and lowered his voice: "If the master is not dead, then we can rely on Song Yin to force him to take out the human pill method. If the master is dead, we will not lose anything. We can improve our cultivation here in peace and go down the mountain when the time comes. When our cultivation is sufficient, there will always be a place for us brothers to be happy in this big world."
"Oh? You mean..."
"Just bear with it for now!" Zhang Feixuan vowed.
"Are you sure you are not trying to trick me into staying and suffering with you?" Wang Qizhen asked suspiciously.
"How could that be? Am I that kind of person? Well, a little bit, but it's mainly because we are working together. After all, we have the same goal..."