Du Han has been trapped in a bottleneck for many years because of the evil spirit.
He had previously refined some elixirs for clearing away evil spirits, which had some effects. If he took this golden grass, he would be able to successfully break through to the middle stage of pill formation. Unfortunately, he had no chance.
Qin Sang put away the crystal, and a jade box appeared in his palm.
The jade box contains a slender, shining golden grass, which is the golden lantern grass.
"Unexpectedly, some elixirs that were not of high value in the Lesser Cold Region have become rare treasures here. If I had known better, I would have made a fortune by collecting more and bringing them here."
Qin Sang laughed at himself.
He got Du Han's mustard seed bag and gained a lot, but he was not in a hurry to sell the golden grass. This kind of elixir is needed by the human race's golden elixir, and it is best used in bartering to maximize its value.
Thinking of this, Qin Sang classified the contents of Du Han's mustard seed bag into categories, moved them to Qianjunjie, and destroyed the mustard seed bag.
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Two days later.
Qianhu Village.
The old witch doctor, who had always been very strong and could still go to the mountains to collect herbs and fight wolves, was as good as the young people. Suddenly he became seriously ill and died in just an hour.
The witch doctors invited from other villages have not arrived yet.
The old witch doctor was respected and had a high reputation in Qianhu Village. The people of Qianhu Village were heartbroken, but they could only endure their grief and make arrangements for the old witch doctor's funeral.
Little did they know that on the day the old witch doctor was buried, what was brought to the grave was actually the corpse of a strange old man. At the same time, a black cloud quietly rose from the green peak on the other side of Qianhu Village and broke through the sky.
In the clouds, sitting Qin Sang and the old witch doctor.
The old witch doctor said nothing and silently looked at Qianhu Village, where he had lived for decades, until it disappeared from sight, still looking at it from a distance, reluctant to leave.
Feeling Qin Sang's gaze, the old witch doctor withdrew his gaze, wiped his eyes, and laughed at himself: "It's a joke to the envoy. Although the old man is alone, he suddenly left Qianhu Village, and he felt empty for some reason. It seems like these normal things
Things that I thought were ordinary things have turned into ties that I can’t let go of, which makes my heart ache..."
The old witch doctor looked sad.
Qin Sang understood the old witch doctor's mentality.
The old witch doctor had saved him, so Qin Sang did not use coercion, but used the name of the mute aunt to coax the old witch doctor away.
The corpse in the tomb was found outside and using methods learned from the mortal world. It will decay very quickly after being buried.
This is done out of caution and is actually not necessary.
He was drifting in the river that day and was wrapped in broken branches and dead trees. His body was covered with grass and leaves. Only the mute aunt and the old witch doctor saw the corpse with a broken arm.
Even if Li Wu Palace came to find him, there was no need to dig a mortal's grave without knowing the inside story.
"Don't worry, old man. Aunt Mute told me before she went into seclusion that I must settle you in a safe place to ensure that you will be prosperous for generations to come," Qin Sang promised.
The old witch doctor smiled bitterly and said: "I'm used to suffering, what does it matter whether I enjoy happiness or not? I didn't expect that before I was buried, I could be taken up to the sky by the messenger. At this moment, I realized how free the flying bird is, and this life was finally worth it.
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After sighing with emotion, the old witch doctor suddenly became a little nervous, "If you don't tell me, Lord Messenger, I still don't know that the world of immortals is so dangerous. Lord Messenger only took away Old Chan, will they use others to threaten the dumb girl?"
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"Won't."
Qin Sang shook his head, "Aunt Mute only cares about you. And you also know Aunt Mute's character. She will not cause trouble for no reason. She placed you elsewhere just as a precaution."
The old witch doctor breathed a sigh of relief and said repeatedly: "As long as I don't drag the mute aunt down, I can do anything when I'm about to die. I watched this child grow up. He has suffered too much since he was a child and is very simple.
I regretted not being able to protect her when I chose the saint that day. Fortunately, the messenger came. This is also the fate of the dumb aunt. After all the hardships, she became an immortal that others dare not even think of. If there was anything wrong with her, she would be ignorant.
, Mr. Messenger, for the sake of her saving your life, please be more patient. Otherwise, send her back. I can live a few more years and take care of her..."
"Aunt Mute is fine and is practicing hard. Don't worry."
Qin Sang said something against his will and fell into concentration.
The old witch doctor glanced at Qin Sang secretly, and finally sighed in his heart, not daring to disturb Qin Sang again.
What the old witch doctor didn't expect was that he couldn't stop flying. The black clouds beneath him passed through the mountains. He saw countless wonders that were unimaginable in his life.
From the initial novelty to the later numbness.
The messenger of the witch god beside him, apart from occasionally chatting with him, has been meditating.
For the first time, the old witch doctor understood what the word "penance" meant.
He lost count of how many times the sun rose and set. The old witch doctor noticed that the mountains and rivers below were less dangerous, and the plains were becoming more common. He also saw several majestic cities that he had never seen before, which was an eye-opener.
Little did they know, they were about to leave the western border.
At this time, Qin Sang also slowly opened his eyes and took out the map to look at.
Taking the old witch doctor with him, and also trying to avoid other golden elixirs that entered Western Xinjiang, Qin Sang made many detours. The flying speed was not very fast, and he finally arrived at the edge of Western Xinjiang without any danger.
The Kan map shows that the current territory is a small mortal country, controlled by Li Wu Palace.
If you go straight east, you will completely enter the scope of Li Wu Palace.
Qin Sang saw the map of Kanyu and immediately urged You Luo Yun to change direction and go straight north to avoid the forces of Li Wugong.
He did not intend to leave the old witch doctor here. He was going to the northern end of the Witch God Continent, a port called Pingbo Port.
Pingbo Port is one of the most famous ports in the Witch God Continent. It is also the place where many large human merchants gather in the Witch God Continent, and they can easily contact the human monks.
Pingbo Port is very prosperous, and its forces are intertwined, but after all, it is in the territory of the Wu clan, and the human race does not dare to be too public, and they all hope to maintain the stability of Pingbo Port.
The tentacles of Li Witch Palace cannot extend to Pingbo Port, so it would be most suitable to find a mortal country there to settle the old witch doctor and let him enjoy his old age.
Leaving Western Xinjiang, the population density obviously became more prosperous.
Qin Sang was very low-key. In order to avoid the eyes and ears of Li Witch Palace, he even pretended to be a mortal and hired a carriage to drive on the road. With his protection, the old witch doctor did not feel hard work despite his age.
Qin Sang also noticed that the old witch doctor gradually became suspicious after being taken to such a far place, but he didn't care. After settling the old witch doctor, he would definitely seal his memories, especially those about the broken arm.
The matter is too important to be careless at all.
An inconspicuous carriage was speeding down the road, and the curtains were suddenly opened. Qin Sang stared at the south, where the gate of Li Wugong Palace was, with indifferent eyes.
Finally, he put away his thoughts and began to think about what to do in Pingbo Port.