"Aunt Mute, you have suffered so much, and finally you are rewarded. You are favored by the witch god and meet the witch god's messenger. You deserve it. Follow him and never come back in the future."
The old man looked at the empty window with empty eyes and murmured to the desolate sunset.
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Yihui Village.
It is the largest and most powerful stronghold in this area, and it is also the only stronghold where immortal cultivators exist. It is the undoubted overlord, with the power of life and death.
There is even an old priest in the foundation building period in Yihui Village, whose status cannot be underestimated in the entire Xiongshan area.
Yihui Village is located at the foot of a majestic mountain. There is a green jungle on the mountain, and there is a large lake at the foot of the mountain, which is connected to the largest tributary of the Qingyi River.
The surface of the lake is like a mirror, extremely clear, like the eyes of the earth.
Yihui Village is built around the south bank of the lake. There are various wooden buildings and bamboo buildings connected together. They are much more luxurious than the stilt buildings in Qianhu Village. The people in the village live a prosperous life and are protected by immortal cultivators.
He can be called the best among mortals.
At nightfall.
The village was brightly lit, and there were many people playing and splashing around the lake, both adults and children.
No one noticed that a figure appeared silently in the center of the lake.
The strongest master in Yihui Village is only in the foundation building stage, so it doesn't matter if Qin Sang swaggers in and kills all the immortal cultivators in Yihui Village with ease.
But he didn't do that.
There is a saying that it is better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish. To save people, you must first strengthen your will.
Suspended in the middle of the lake, Qin Sang opened his consciousness unscrupulously.
The next moment, Qin Sang's eyes lit up, and she finally found the dumb aunt.
She and the other 'saints' were imprisoned in a wooden building on the south bank of the small lake, and they did not seem to suffer. The wooden building was divided into many rooms, and each 'saint' had a separate room.
There are two healthy women in the room, who are actually the guards.
At the entrance of the wooden building, there was a team of highly skilled guards guarding them, so they had no chance of escaping.
The rooms of these saints are extremely luxurious and are lit with incense, which exudes a unique fragrance.
At this time, the dumb aunt was sitting by the bed, looking at the green clam money in her hand in a daze. The two strong women looked like tigers and wolves, staring at the dumb aunt, as if they were afraid that she would escape.
This surprised Qin Sang. He originally thought that the green clam money was lost by dumb aunt, or snatched away by the priest of Yihui Village, but it was still in her hands. Why didn't he break the money and ask for help?
Seeing that the dumb aunt was not suffering, Qin Sang was no longer anxious. He found no immortal cultivators in the village, and there were no abnormalities deep in the lake.
Looking up to the top of the mountain, Qin Sang's figure disappeared out of thin air.
After climbing several mountains one after another, there is something else going on deep in the mountains.
Green peaks, a waterfall flowing down from the cliff, a small lake below, around which several elegant bamboo buildings are built.
The aura here is quite rich, no worse than the cave of the Black-winged Eagle, and it is a blessed place that cultivators dream of.
No wonder there are no priests down there, they are all here.
“You really enjoy it!”
Qin Sang took a cold look at the Bamboo Tower and easily figured out the details of the priests of Yihui Village in the Bamboo Tower, but they knew nothing about the outside world.
In a bamboo building, two young men drank wine boredly. Their faces were tattooed with colorful and strange patterns, representing the revered status of the priests.
One of them had an oily appearance, drank heavily, and sighed: "Oh, every time during the Witch God's Day, our ancestors would not let us go out, for fear that we would harm the saint. These are the most energetic girls selected from various villages. They are fresh and tender.
It’s delicious, and it’s been smoked with exotic aromas and fed by spiritual creatures, making it the purest. We can’t enjoy it, but we feed it to Shekou. What a waste of natural resources!”
The other one was a little more steady, "Be careful! If the ancestors hear this, they will definitely punish you severely. We are the messengers of the Witch God, what kind of girls can't get it? Insect poison is the foundation of our existence. Which of these girls is the best?"
Pure yin energy, refining flower red elixirs, and feeding the winged cockroaches can improve the insect gu. Is your own enjoyment more important, or is our natal insect gu more important?"
"OK OK……"
The slick young man waved his hands impatiently, "Do you think I'm a fool? I don't understand anything? I practice so hard, and there is little hope of building a foundation, but I have to be imprisoned here all the time, unable to enjoy myself. Thinking about it makes me feel depressed, I might as well do it
The leader of the village is at ease!"
The oily young man took a sip of wine and sighed: "It's a pity that the red leaf grass, the main medicine of Huahong Dan, can only be harvested from a few plants every year and cannot be refined into a few. Otherwise, we could plunder all the girls from the village and refine it into a medicine.
, give it to our little baby, maybe it can directly push it to the second transformation, why do we have to work so hard?"
As he spoke, the naughty boy opened his palms, and there was a strange snake with wings in his palms.
The alien snake is all white and has a slender body, about the same length as a naughty boy's fingers. However, the snake's letter and eyes are bright red, making it very strange.
This is a kind of spiritual insect called Yi Fei, and it is also the natal insect Gu of the priests of Yi Fei Village.
The naughty boy dropped a drop of spiritual wine into his palm. The winged snake was very docile and licked the spirit wine.
Another person shook his head and laughed: "What's the use of the transformation of the natal insect Gu? If you can't improve your own cultivation, you are not afraid of the natal insect Gu's backlash?"
…
When he saw the name of Yihui Village, Qin Sang guessed that it was most likely the natal insect poison of the priests of Yihui Village.
The Winged Snake likes to eat yin energy and is good at hiding. It can produce a kind of yin poison in the body, which is extremely toxic. The poisoned person's whole body will be cold, the spiritual power in the body will be sluggish, and the strength will be greatly reduced.
Raising this kind of spiritual insect can be used for sneak attacks and poisoning, and the effect is good.
The Winged Snake cannot be ranked on the Strange Insect List because it only has the potential to transform three times, but it is ranked 473 on the Witch Insect List, higher than the Ghost-headed Bee.
Similar to Yihui Village, priests of all generations have chosen the same kind of natal insect Gu, so there must be a unique way to cultivate it. The Huahong Dan mentioned by these two people is this kind of thing.
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The room was lit with red candles.
The dumb aunt kept staring at the green clam money, her eyes were blank for a long time, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Suddenly, the two strong women at the door fainted and fell to the ground at the same time.
The mute aunt was startled when she stood up in a hurry and found someone standing beside the bed.
"Brother Broken Arm, your injury is healed..."
Aunt Mute recognized Qin Sang at a glance.
Starting from those eyes, a touching smile bloomed instantly.
But then, Ya Gu's eyes darkened, and her face showed an eager look, "Brother Broken Arm, leave quickly and leave me alone! There are also messengers of the Witch God in Yihui Village..."
"Silly girl, are you afraid that I won't be able to defeat the priest of Yihui Village and will cause trouble for me, so you don't ask me for help?"
Qin Sang sighed softly, "You forgot, I told you that I am very powerful."
Yagu was still very uneasy, "But there are many messengers of the witch god in Yihui Village..."
"So what if there are more? They're all trash! They hurt you, do you dare to kill them with one sword?"
Qin Sang grabbed the Hanjin Sword and brought it to the mute aunt.
This chapter has been completed!