"Okay, let me tell you, my sect is called Chaofan Sect. The founder of the sect is called Meng Chaofan, so I named it Chaofan Sect."
"Is Meng Chaofan still alive now?"
"Didn't you promise to give me the medicine after you answer it? Why is there another question?" The man in the suit suppressed his anger, but his tone was already very bad.
"Just now I just said that you should answer my question first, and then I will let you take the medicine. What I promised was the order of these two actions, and I did not say that I would let you take the medicine immediately."
The man in the suit was speechless. This kid actually played a word game with him. He was upset and felt that the situation he had already controlled was slipping away from him again.
"I will answer your question again, and then you must give me the medicine, otherwise I will not speak again." The man in the suit said in a deep voice, seeming to have made up his mind.
"Okay, I promise you, just say it."
The man in the suit then said: "Meng Chaofan lived nearly a thousand years ago, how could he still be alive? Although immortals are said to have long lifespans, they can't live for a thousand years. People will always die."
The reason why Xu Qian cares about Meng Chaofan is because if this person is the inheritor of the first generation of immortal cultivation methods, then he may be in a similar situation to himself, and may know his origins. If Meng Chaofan just learned it from his master,
Whoever came here is a different matter, but unfortunately this person turned out to be someone from nearly a thousand years ago.
"Give me the medicine quickly!"
"I'm going to get you a glass of water. This pill is quite big, so don't swallow it."
Just when the man in the suit said that he didn't need water, Xu Qian had already walked away.
Xu Qian doesn't have many hobbies, eating snacks is one of them. When he moved here, he didn't even have time to get the bedding, but he brought this half pack of Malisin as the first echelon in his luggage. When it was still dawn, Xu Qian
I ate one before leaving.
Taking the water is fake, but switching the bag is real. Xu Qian put a piece of Malisin into a small porcelain bottle, then took a bottle of mineral water and came to the man in the suit.
"This is medicine, take it."
The man in the suit couldn't even lift his hand, so Xu Qian pushed the small porcelain bottle to the other person's mouth. A fishy smell came from the bottle. The man in the suit was naturally familiar with this smell, and there was no doubt that he was there. He immediately opened his mouth and took the small porcelain bottle into his mouth.
Xu Qian raised the porcelain bottle and Mai Lisu fell into the mouth of the man in the suit.
Has the man in the suit ever taken the Qi Yuan Pill? Xu Qian doesn't know, but he thinks there is a high probability that he has never. If this pill is not valuable, the other party will never sew an inner pocket on every piece of clothing specifically to absorb the Qi.
He carries Yuan Dan with him, and he is a low-level villain in the sect.
It would be good to get a pill, but the possibility of taking one is not high. As for why he is a low-level person, nonsense, if he is an important figure in the sect or has some background, how big a mistake would he have to make?
What about being expelled from the sect by destroying Qi Hai?
When the malic acid entered his mouth, the man in the suit did not intend to taste it and swallow it directly, but the malic acid melted quickly and a sweet and delicious taste spread out.
"Open your mouth and drink some water."
The man in the suit subconsciously opened his mouth, and a stream of cool and tasteless mineral water poured into his mouth, instantly diluting the taste of the Malisin. With another sip, the whole Malisin was swallowed.
"This Qi Yuan Dan smells a bit bad, but it tastes pretty good." The man in the suit smacked his mouth twice, still not fully satisfied.
"I've taken the medicine. Just answer two more questions. I'll clean your eyes and apply some eye drops. You'll be fine in two days."
The man in the suit thought to himself: I will go to the hospital and let the doctor take a look at my eyes. When the medicine takes effect, my hands and feet will be better and my eyes will be able to see better. Why don't you just let me rub it?
Answer your two more questions, and I will give you the silk gold.
"Just ask."
"Just now you mentioned that you are now a martial arts cultivator. Since the end point of martial arts cultivation is to enter martial arts and finally become an immortal cultivator, then there should be a similar division of strength as the immortal cultivator."
"Well, the original martial arts cultivators were all those who yearned to become immortals but suffered from the lack of any magic techniques or the qualifications to become immortals. It can be said that martial arts training is all about cultivating immortals. Naturally, realms are divided according to the path of cultivating immortals. Basically, martial arts cultivators
It's practicing
The body is divided into seven realms based on the degree of cultivation of the physical body: warrior, martial artist, great martial artist, martial sect, martial master, martial saint, and martial god. Each realm is further divided into junior high, high school, and third level. What you cultivate in cultivating immortals is Qi. You have probably already done this.
Know.”
"How many immortal cultivators are there in the world now? Where does your Chaofan Sect rank in the current world of immortal cultivators?"
"How many immortal cultivators are there? Haha, let me tell you this, although the Chaofan Sect claims to be an immortal cultivating sect, most of the sects are martial arts cultivators. At most, they are martial cultivators with Qihai.
It’s too difficult to achieve success in cultivation. Not only do I have doubts about the strength of immortal cultivation, most people in the sect don’t believe it. What is described in the law is different from the real situation of the sect in the past thousand years.
It’s too far. Not many people in the sect can break through the Tengyun realm. There are a few in Qin Xin realm, but it is said that after martial arts cultivators reach the Martial God realm, they can overwhelm the immortal cultivators in Qin Xin realm. In this case, what kind of immortal can you cultivate?
No mortal can beat him." The man in the suit is still full of resentment for being kicked out of the sect by the sea of waste energy. He can no longer cultivate as an immortal. The situation of the immortal cultivator is not as good as that of the martial arts cultivator. This is what he is happy to see.
"Isn't that right? The goal of martial arts cultivators is to become an immortal cultivator and then continue to practice. In other words, martial arts cultivators can be regarded as the preparation stage for cultivating immortals. How is it possible that immortal cultivators can't beat martial arts cultivators?"
This is already the third question, but when it comes to the bleak situation of this immortal cultivator, the man in the suit is still not satisfied, "Cultivation of immortals is just a legend. It is said that many immortal cultivators doubt the authenticity of those spells. Since records have been recorded, they have never appeared.
There have been people who actually practiced cultivation and became immortals and gods. Later someone analyzed
It is said that the cultivation environment in this world has long been ruined and is very different from the cultivation environment described in the law, so it is difficult to cultivate to a high level. But who believes this nonsense? For thousands of years, if no one can cultivate to the limit
If so, where does the magic formula come from, and where does this immortal cultivator pursue the path of becoming an immortal?
How can we explain that it is feasible? How can we say that the cultivation environment is not as good as before? Could it be traced back to the time of primitive people? This is just self-deception. Everything is self-contradictory. Martial arts cultivation is different.
It’s yourself, it has nothing to do with the general environment, as long as you work hard
If you have good strength, aptitude and understanding, and follow the right path, you can achieve something. If you ask me, cultivating immortality is a scam that has been going on for thousands of years. Maybe you can achieve some small results, so you can imagine the road ahead. This scam is just a few thousand years old.
It is completely reasonable for a thousand years to be unable to defeat a martial artist who is actually practicing physical training."
Xu Qian wanted to say something else, but the man in the suit became confused, "Why doesn't this medicine work? It's strange. The Chaofan Sect is not good at cultivating immortals, but the medicine is still quite effective."
The man in the suit suddenly thought of something and leaned forward, as if he wanted to stand up, but failed.
"It's you! What you gave me was not a pill!"
Xu Qian sighed, "It's a pity, there are still many things I want to ask you."
"I didn't expect that I, Tang Lei, would be plotted against you. Go to hell! Hahaha..."
"Finally, let me ask you a question. Was it you who killed my neighbor?"
Tang Lei lowered his head and said slowly: "That old man? Humph, who made him so troublesome? Not only did he see me, but he also asked me who I was and why I came out of your room. He was looking for death. And so are you.
Seek death yourself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Lei raised his head suddenly, and a sound broke through the air. Before that, a steel needle had passed through Xu Qian's position.
One shot missed, and Tang Lei, who relied on his hearing to determine Xu Qian's position, fired another shot at the position where Xu Qian was hiding.
Xu Qian appeared in front of Tang Lei, clasping the opponent's Tianling Cap with one hand and sucking out his soul!
"If you are not murderous, I don't know what to do with you. Since you kill even ordinary people, I won't have any psychological burden on you." Although Xu Qian is indifferent to the world,
He doesn't kill people easily. In other words, if he kills someone hard, he must have a reason to convince himself.
Xu Qian slowly raised his palm, and a black mist rose up from Tang Lei's Tianling Cap, as if it was on his palm. Tang Lei's head tilted, and he didn't know whether he was dead or not.