Beauty helps me achieve immortality

……

As night falls, the crescent moon hides deep in the dark clouds.

The vast ocean was filled with raging waves, and bursts of sharp and cold wind whistled, like the breath of a terrifying giant beast.

The monks who flew around during the day gradually returned to their residences on the islands, while some of the enslaved overseas monks were detained and taken away, and no one knew where they went.

This originally desolate and chaotic sea of ​​dust is now filled with a solemn and oppressive atmosphere.

In a corner of the ruined Tianmen Island, in a stone-built alchemy shop.

The dim lights flickered, like the last dim starlight, which would be extinguished in the vast ocean at any time, and be silent with the heaven and earth.

The small inner room was somewhat warm, and Qin Chuxin was sitting cross-legged alone on the small bed.

Gu Qinghuan lay beside the bed, organizing and sorting out the clothes she and her master had taken with her.

Zhao Qing sat at the table and casually flipped through the alchemy scriptures, admiring the collection of various exotic sea treasures and the methods of refining them.

At a certain moment, Zhao Qing glanced sideways at the darkness outside the window.

Then he turned around and looked at the woman and whispered, "I'll take Qing Huan away now. I don't think I'll go too far. If there's any unrest, Chu Xin will just act accordingly."

Qin Chuxin: ...

Seeing that Zhao Qing was serious about what he said, she couldn't help but feel that she should be more cautious.

but……

What's so cautious about this?

But considering that although Zhao Qing was occasionally playful, he was actually a steady person, she put aside many of her doubts and took the initiative to cooperate, whispering softly, "Take me with you."

"The Nascent Soul fits the body, borrowing the infant and the method."

As she spoke, a cute little figure appeared between her eyebrows, holding Fu Chen in her arms, with her beautiful eyes closed as if in silence.

Borrow a baby!

Zhao Qing's mind moved slightly. He had only heard of and seen such methods, but had never experienced them.

It was probably because Chu Xin's Nascent Soul merged with his body, and they were able to communicate privately, and Chu Xin also had time to quickly protect him.

only……

In fact, Chu Xin doesn't need much help.

If there is really a serious danger, he has the Tai'a Seal to guard his life palace, and the incense of Niang Siyou will evolve into a Shinto incarnation, and then he will be a god descending to earth.

The amount of incense that Si He's real body could mobilize was incomparable to that in Tianxiang City. Even if he used up all the accumulated incense, it was not at all inferior to the horizontal strike of the spear by Senior Brother Bodhi Wu in the Wanshen Que.

Pi Wuwang could call upon the incense god to come, so naturally he could do the same.

It’s just that Si He didn’t want to meet Qingying at all.

But with Chu Xin's Nascent Soul following him, and his real body not far away... he could be called the grandfather in the ring.

Zhao Qing considered it for a moment, then nodded gently: "Lend it to Qinghuan, I have Si He to accompany her."

After the words fell, he embraced Qing Huan's delicate body, frowned and asked Chu Xin: "Will it affect you if your Nascent Soul is away from you for too long?"

Qin Chuxin was slightly surprised when she heard this. She smiled and shook her head, saying, "It's okay. Then my Feiying will accompany Qinghuan, while my real body will stay here in seclusion."

Gu Qinghuan felt her master's gentle caress on her black hair, her phoenix eyes trembled slightly as she smiled and nodded, allowing Chu Xin's Nascent Soul to sink deep into her own Niwan.

This is clearly... the method used by the Nascent Soul to take over another's body.

But as long as Chu Xin doesn't hurt her, it is naturally an excellent shelter.

The woman's soft whisper came from his mind: "I will be here to protect you. I can whisper to you and lend you some of my spiritual power."

"I will take action when necessary."

Qing Huan felt this novel experience and smiled softly, "Okay, thank you Chu Xin."

"I've seen this method before. When I was in Songshanfang, there was a thug named Sun Binghao who had the Nascent Soul technique to protect him."

"It's just that the infant's body was already on its last legs, too weak..."

Gu Qinghuan is a woman of great intelligence and of course knows a lot about these things.

Although she didn't say it, but in the storybooks Shuyue had read before...a disheveled little girl received inexplicable decorations and was personally taught by a sealed handsome senior.

Isn't it a plot similar to this!?

Zhao Qing saw that everything was in order and whispered softly, "No matter what Chu Xin saw, don't be surprised and don't tell anyone."

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……

At the foot of Shouyun Mountain.

In the Xuanji Pavilion in the corner of Siyou City.

Si He's bedroom was already filled with the aroma of tea and the chirping of birdsong.

The images projected by the soul are reflected on the wooden wall. The cold wind roars and the waves roar. All the sounds and scenes seem to be immersive.

Just like when he went to Mingshang that year, Si He's real body stayed at home, so naturally... they broadcast the video in real time and watched it together.

On the small bed in the corner, a thin quilt gently covered two delicate bodies.

Shuyue leaned comfortably against the head of the bed, holding her hot milk, while her aunt rested her head on Shuyue's tight and slender legs, leaning sideways and smiling as she watched.

The white-haired girl sat on the ground, stretching her slender legs and beautiful feet lazily, and stepping on the pastry oil paper bag at will.

Ning Mei leaned against the corner with a look of curiosity, her mind had long since drifted away to the vastness of the world. She only felt that the atmosphere in the picture was gloomy, a little nervous and exciting.

The four of them would sometimes whisper and complain, or playfully joke around.

Truly, the current situation is too bizarre.

Chenshahai Tianmen Island, alchemist Zhao Qing, fifth level of Qi training.

In fact, they are the Eight Walking Blood Robes of Yujing World, and they also have the seal of a country on them, which makes people look forward to the change of circumstances.

Gu Qinghuan, a handyman in the alchemy shop, has reached the fourth level of Qi training.

In fact, the four sects of Yujing are practicing together, carrying the seeds of the Chimu Taoist soldiers, and also having the Yuanying borrowing the magic to come to their bodies.

This was extremely terrifying and absurd for the Qi-cultivating cultivators in the Dust Sea.

But what is even more ridiculous is——

A certain little talisman girl who was at the first level of foundation building turned out to be the master of the Blood-Clothed Tower!

now.

Shuyue's eyes were bright and her words were full of hope. She seemed to be looking forward to the trivial matters in Luanhai.

And Si He.

But I've already started to feel a little envious and jealous.

Judging from her experience of divine manifestations...

The moment when Zhao Qingqinghuan or Chu Xin swept out.

I can’t even imagine how happy Qingying must be!

Oh... so that's how you play it?

Back then, the little Qi-training girl from the Wanxiang Sect was surrounded by fellow disciples, but Zhang Jinyi would always be there to serve her respectfully. It was so exciting just thinking about it!

Si He couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "Is she really avoiding the calamity?"

"Why do I feel..."

"She's addicted to pretending?"

"To be honest, I am a bit of a pretender."

"But she..."

"No, when can you play this with me?"

……

·

The cold sea breeze howled, carrying with it an unpleasant fishy smell.

Zhao Qing and Qing Huan walked into the cold night along the long street of Yufang, but they still couldn't get into the role.

Occasionally, an indifferent cultivator would fly by, his foundation-building pressure overwhelming, but Zhao Qing remained calm and took Qinghuan on foot, not paying any attention to him at all.

Tianmen Island has no owner now, but he was the local emperor a few days ago.

Even the charred dead trees all over the island were set on fire by him... It's not easy to pretend to be a grandson on your own island.

On the contrary, Qinghuan's behavior is very suitable for the current situation.

After all, no matter how weak she was back then or in her current situation, her temperament and behavior have not changed much.

Not long after, Zhao Qing found the courtyard where Qingying was.

——There is no need to look for it at all. You can see it from the spiritual mark left by the cultivator when he entered the academy before.

The night is long and cold, and the ocean is noisy.

The wind rustled in my ears, and Qinghuan's flying hair swayed on my face, making me feel a little itchy.

Zhao Qing suddenly realized that this scene actually had a unique charm - especially since it was being broadcast at home.

He naturally wouldn't send out his divine sense to signal now...

After all, where does a mediocre alchemist get his spiritual awareness?

"Bang bang bang-"

Zhao Qing took a deep breath to calm himself, tightly grasped Qinghuan's wrist with one hand, and knocked on the gate with the other.

……

No one responded.

"Bang bang bang-"

He looked a little nervous, and after considering for a moment, he knocked on the gate again.

The unusual movements in the middle of the night attracted a lot of spiritual consciousness.

They were all monks from other countries who had scattered onto the island, and they seemed to be watching with some curiosity.

However, he didn't care about the miners who killed and brought people to justice at will. He was just curious about the female talisman master living in the courtyard...

It is said that he is a fellow Taoist from Cuimu City in Yehun Country... He is usually very cold to others, likes spirit stones and money, and is a bit servile to the city lord.

call!

Out of nowhere, a powerful divine consciousness surged, and a woman's cold whisper echoed from the courtyard: "Get out—or else, die!"

Zhao Qing: ? ?

Oh my god!

What are you playing?

He looked pale and seemed to be in a dilemma. Gu Qinghuan could not help but hold his master's hand tightly and lowered his head in extreme fear and anxiety.

Such a situation——

Qin Chuxin was a little dazed, but she was filled with endless doubts and expectations.

"Junior Zhao Qing wishes to serve under you, Senior... I beg you to find a way out."

Zhao Qing stood outside the door, bowed deeply with his hands clasped, and Qinghuan also bowed and begged.

as predicted.

The gate opened in response.

The woman's cold and contemptuous voice came: "You want to supervise the mine with this? Where's your woman?"

Zhao Qing: ...

He now had some faith that Qingying might have some habit of showing off in front of others.

"senior……"

He entered the courtyard helplessly and nervously, and Gu Qinghuan followed him respectfully.

Then the courtyard gate closed, and the small dust-sealing formation isolated the surrounding spiritual consciousness.

Qingying's voice became calmer: "Come in, the east wing is the study."

Zhao Qing felt strange, so he pushed the door open with Qinghuan and entered, officially becoming Qingying's follower.

But if the Nine Lights Heaven Seal had not fallen, nothing about her identity could be mentioned. Zhao Qing knew all this clearly.

In the small study, the night pearl emits a bright and clear light.

The skinny little girl back then has now grown into a plump and beautiful girl. At this moment, she looks even more stunning with a condescending and indifferent look.

She quietly lowered her head to sort out her talisman paper, then casually gathered them together and slowly raised her eyes: "Call me Miss from now on."

"So does your woman."

Qing Huan: ...

Somehow, perhaps because she was often scolded by her sister, when she saw Qingying's appearance, she just wanted to slap her in the face.

But let alone being a servant now, even if Qingqing called her Sister Qinghuan, she could no longer treat her as a younger sister whom she took care of.

"Qing Huan understands, Miss."

Zhao Qing smiled secretly in his heart and bowed his head respectfully: "Miss Ying."

"Um……"

Qingying seemed quite satisfied. She hummed softly, her beautiful eyes looking back and forth at the two of them, and then she said after careful consideration, "I don't need you to do anything."

"Zhao Qing, follow me closely and explore the dangerous path."

"Qing Huan usually stays at home, tidies up the house, and takes care of the plants and trees."

"Thirty spirit stones per month... I'm talking about the two of us."

Zhao Qing: ...

You know what, it's quite a lot. In the Yongning casual cultivator community, it's a relatively acceptable value.

He bowed respectfully but did not say thank you.

After all, it was too abstract for Xue Yi Xingzou and Xue Yi Louzhu to discuss thirty spirit stones.

Instead, he whispered, "Zhao Qing will serve you wholeheartedly and wholeheartedly."

"I wonder if the young lady has any taboos or instructions?"

The beautiful eyes of the pretty lady were slightly fixed, as if she was also considering something.

After about three breaths, he whispered, "You will go to the gatehouse to practice cultivation. You are not allowed to enter my study or bedroom."

"I can accompany you when I'm free, but you can't have sex in my house. The rest is up to you."

exist……

Having sex in your house?

Seeing Qingying speak so calmly, Zhao Qing secretly admired her in his heart.

For example, Si He talks about having sex as soon as he opens his mouth, and the OP talks about intercourse as soon as he opens his mouth.

The calmness and composure of this older generation of artists...

Ordinary girls definitely can't compare to her.

"Okay, Zhao Qing understands."

Of course he agreed respectfully, but he didn't have to have sex with Qinghuan in front of the host, that was just for the thrill.

Qingying nodded slightly, gathered her sleeves, stood up, and strolled casually, taking six talismans from the bookshelf...

Then, her slender fingers, as white as green jade, slowly pressed down, right in front of Qinghuan.

"Give these six talismans to Fellow Daoist Li from Skeleton Moon Island."

"Night Soul Country Cuichu Mucheng, Li Tang."

"Clean up the study, bedroom, amulet room, and the grass and trees in the courtyard."

Qinghuan felt helpless upon hearing this. She had originally wanted to stay with her master, but Qingying assigned her some odd jobs on the spot.

But she just agreed.

Qingying then whispered, "Zhao Qing, come with me to inspect the mine first, and stay in the mine cave for the next two days."

"If Qinghuan wants to see him, he can go find him himself after midnight when he's free. If you're not afraid of danger, go find him yourself."

……

In the study in the courtyard, the two men listened respectfully to the young lady's instructions.

In the alchemy shop in the corner of Yufang, Qin Chuxin was shocked beyond words!

She knew it.

Zhao Qing acts prudently and is not crazy.

Qinghuan is also very smart and shrewd.

So what on earth are they doing?!

It's obvious...

That Miss Ying has a huge problem!

Xia's captive private cultivator, Night Soul Country, Cuimu City, Talisman Master Qingying...

There was a hint of trance in Qin Chuxin's beautiful eyes, and she inexplicably recalled the origin of Zhao Qing's visit to the Xia family.

He changed his mind temporarily after being invited by the demon ape from Zhongzhou to join him!

Qin Chuxin: ...

She didn't understand what Zhao Qing was doing at the moment, nor did she know who Qingying was.

But it's obvious.

The immortal road has been opened, but Zhao Qing left Shuyue and Xiaoyi at home, and brought Qinghuan to the outside world to follow an ordinary woman...

This ordinary woman... is very unusual.

Could it be that some old secrets are involved?

Or is it related to the experience of traveling to Yujing?

Her Nascent Soul accompanied Qing Huan, hoping to gauge her aptitude and background, and to speculate whether she was the reincarnation of the True Spirit of a powerful elder...

The three souls fly, and the fetal light appears.

With her cultivation level and experience, she certainly knew that there was a more mysterious way to rebuild the immortal path than taking over another body.

After death, I was reborn as a human being and re-proven the unity of refining emptiness and merging with the Tao!

But it's a pity...

In her opinion, Qingying was just a casual cultivator with very poor qualifications, and had nothing to do with the situation she had imagined.

Even those with extremely weak bodies are considered lucky to be able to reach the foundation-building stage.

Therefore.

She became even more cautious and silent...

After all, its origin is so profound that it is shocking.

But not being able to tell the origin is what really makes people confused and frightened.

She even thought that he was a ten-thousand-year-old immortal cultivator in Yujing whose origin was more mysterious and whose background was more powerful than Si He's.

But even so, Qin Chuxin still looked down on Miss Ying.

Not to mention that she couldn't find any situation.

To be honest...there was nothing unusual about Qingying.

If you don’t believe it, look up at the sky.

...God doesn't know either.