Carrying the identifier from the interstellar to the world of immortal cultivation

While An was talking to Sui Dong in his sea of ​​consciousness, he was also paying close attention to Master Caiwei and Master Jiming.

She could feel that since Master Caiwei asked about the elixir formula, although Master Jiming's expression had not changed much, he seemed to be a little taller than before, and his back was straighter, which meant that he was obviously more nervous than before, so his body also tensed up.

"Epigram recipe? What elixir recipe?" Master Jiming looked puzzled.

"Ice Soul Cold Pill!"

Master Jiming thought for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Are you talking about the Fan family's alchemy book?"

"That's right!" True Lord Caiwei still only said two words, but his eyes were fixed on True Lord Jiming, not wanting to miss any of his expressions.

Not only was True Lord Caiwei staring at True Man Jiming, but every cultivator in the courtyard also focused their attention on True Man Jiming. Of course, no one suspected that Zheng Yanfei's death was related to True Man Jiming. Everyone just wanted to know what True Lord Caiwei had found out from Yu Jianshi's memory.

Whether it is Bingpo Handan or Fan's Danshu, they are two unfamiliar words to most cultivators in this courtyard.

Sui An naturally didn't know, but Sui Dong was knowledgeable and she knew.

However, just when Sui Dong was about to add another knowledge point about the world of immortal cultivation for her, Sui An refused.

"Don't tell me yet, let me listen to it first, and then I'll tell you later."

Although Sui An spoke briefly, Sui Dong immediately understood what she meant. He obediently swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth and changed his words: "Indeed, it's time to let you go and let you explore on your own. When you really can't solve it yourself, I will show up again."

That's when its importance becomes more apparent.

At this time, Master Jiming had already begun to explain the problem with Fan's alchemy book.

"I found the Fan family's alchemy book a few years ago in the retreat cave of Wushi Daojun, the last patriarch of the Fan family. However, a small part of the book was destroyed, and many of the recipes were incomplete. I've taken it out and pondered it whenever I had time in recent years, hoping to repair the remaining recipes. As for the Bingpo Handan you mentioned... let me take a look!"

As Master Jiming spoke, he took out a jade slip from his storage bag. Just as he said, only most of the jade slip was left, and the remaining small half was destroyed by some unknown means and was already charred black. Not to mention the content written on it, even the material and color of the jade slip itself could not be seen clearly.

Master Ji Ming extended his divine sense to scan the jade slip from beginning to end. After about half an incense stick of time, he withdrew his divine sense and looked at Master Cai Wei. "Here is a recipe for the Bingpo Handan, but it's incomplete. Judging from the missing ingredients, it seems to be missing a spiritual herb."

"He!" True Lord Caiwei looked directly at True Lord Jiming. "He copied the Bingpo Handan recipe and, following the steps for making the pill, added Jade Floss Grass to the Yuqingdan recipe. He created the Yuqingdan, which is extremely toxic to Yan Fei. This is the so-called high-grade Xiaoyudan that he gave to Yan Fei and Liu Chengzhou in the Wanmang Forest!"

Master Jiming was stunned at first, then he seemed unable to believe what he heard, and couldn't help but take two steps back. Then he seemed to react, walked quickly to Yu Jianshi, and pulled him up from the ground.

"Why are you doing this? Tell me quickly, Yan Fei is your junior sister, your master's biological daughter, why are you trying to harm him... No! That's not right!"

After questioning the unconscious Yu Jianshi, Master Jiming suddenly seemed to react, "Did he think that this Ice Soul Cold Pill could help Yan Fei heal his injuries? After all, Yan Fei has ice spirit roots, so... he had good intentions but ended up with bad results!"

"Zheng Jiming!" True Lord Caiwei looked at him coldly. "Even at this point, you're still deceiving yourself. I've long said that this person is narrow-minded, petty, jealous of talented people, and unfit to be my disciple. Yet you're so stubborn and self-righteous, believing only in what you see, that you stubbornly accept him as your first disciple. Do you know what I found in his memories? He's jealous of Yan Fei's background, jealous of her higher cultivation level than his, jealous of her better aptitude, and jealous that because she's your daughter, she's robbed him of the qualification to participate in the Lingque Sect Immortal Gate Competition a year later. Haha!"

Zhenjun Caiwei suddenly burst into laughter. "Your daughters, what have you given them over the years? Yan Fei was able to participate in the Immortal Sect Competition because she has the ability. At the very least, she still has me, a Nascent Soul cultivator, as her mother. Why would she need to rely on you, a mere Golden Core cultivator? He just heard a few words from others and thought that Yan Fei stole your place!"

True Lord Caiwei looked crazy, and the look he gave True Lord Jiming was filled with not only reluctance but also hatred.

Master Jiming had not expected this to be the result of his investigation. He seemed unable to accept it. He muttered to himself, shook his head, and unexpectedly took off his flying magic weapon crookedly. Looking at the twisted light streaking across the sky, someone whispered, "Senior Jiming, you won't do anything stupid, will you?"

Sui An kept looking at Master Caiwei. After Master Ji Ming left, Master Caiwei stood there in a daze for a while, suddenly picked up Yu Jianshi on the ground, threw it onto his spaceship, then returned to the east wing, gently picked up Zheng Yanfei, and carried her onto the spaceship.

"Fellow Daoist Caiwei..." Patriarch Qi called out, but didn't know what to say.

True Lord Caiwei glanced down and said calmly, "This matter has nothing to do with the Qi family or the Jinling Sect, but... you are not good at medicine!"

She said the last four words to Jingyu and Lu Yuan, two Jindan-stage medical practitioners.

If these two were highly skilled in medicine, they would have been able to tell that Zheng Yanfei had taken a pill containing Jade Cotton Grass. Even though the Yuqing Pill and Bingpo Han Pill refined by Yu Jianshi were different, for Zheng Yanfei's ice and fire spiritual roots, the effect had been felt from the moment she took the pill. It was just not obvious at first and was easily overlooked!

Jingyu and Lu Yuan both looked pale. After Master Caiwei finished speaking, he swept down with a palm wind, and Jingyu and Lu Yuan immediately fell backwards, and then vomited blood.

After leaving these words and delivering this palm strike, Master Caiwei left on his spaceship.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Caiwei, there's another person from your Danfu Sect here..."

Patriarch Qi finally remembered what he was going to say, but before he could utter the word "disciple", Master Caiwei's spaceship had disappeared into the sky.

"Is it...just like that?" Qi Shengjin asked uncertainly after a while.

"Qi Ruyan, help him in and let..." Patriarch Qi gave the order. He originally wanted to ask the medical practitioner from the other hospital to come and treat his son, but when he thought about it, the medical practitioner from the other hospital was only in the Foundation Establishment Stage and had also treated Zheng Yanfei, and also did not find that she had taken the Yuqing Pill with Jade Floss added in, which was considered highly toxic to her, Patriarch Qi was not at ease to let him come and treat his son.

As for Jingyu and Lu Yuan, they were hit by the palm strike from Master Caiwei and were now in danger. They still had to heal their wounds. Even if they were not injured, Patriarch Qi would not have invited them.