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Chapter five hundred and forty-one face-changing magic

Zhe Huali hugged Jiang Yi's body and followed Furi Luo step by step. When he passed by, he turned his head and looked at Qin Mu.

Qin Mu was refining elixirs and nodded in a hurry with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhehuali, let's meet again when we have the opportunity."

Zhehuali had no expression on his face and followed Vurila away.

The Black Tiger God jumped down from the main hall, looked at Qin Mu, and then at the woodcutter saint who turned around. The woodcutter saint didn't know where he had put the big ax away, and carefully watched Qin Mu's alchemy technique. .

Other gods also jumped down one after another and gathered around them. Everyone had something to say and many questions to ask, but they were hesitant to speak.

The woodcutter saint had not yet spoken, and they did not dare to take the lead in asking questions.

Lord Sang Ye quickly pulled Sang Hua over and wanted to scold his daughter, but now everyone was silent and he couldn't speak.

Qin Mu was refining the elixir, and at the critical stage, he was concentrating and paying no attention to them. However, surrounded by these gods and staring at them with bright eyes, even he felt the pressure, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. It is evenly distributed on the forehead.

After a while, Qin Mu refined the elixir, crushed it gently, took some water to dissolve it, and dripped it into the eyes and ear holes of Yuhe and Shuyao.

He carefully observed the growth of their eye membranes and eardrums, frowned slightly, then rummaged through the Taotie bag, took out a few medicinal materials from the bag, made some ointment, and carefully applied it to their eyes and ear holes. middle.

"Why did you take medicine twice?"

The woodcutter saint was puzzled and asked: "The first medicine made their eye membranes and eardrums grow, and the second medicine seemed to be somewhat toxic. Why is this?"

Qin Mu looked at Yu He and Shu Yao's eyes, then looked at their ear holes, and said: "This ointment is not poison, but a elixir used to inhibit growth. The first elixir I refined was to make Their damaged eyedrums and eardrums are growing, but this is my first time preparing and refining the medicine, so I didn’t grasp the properties of the medicine, so the medicine is a bit too strong. If it continues to grow, their eardrums and eardrums will become thicker, which will affect their eyesight and ear power. .Therefore, I need a second drug to inhibit the growth of eye and eardrums."

He stretched his waist for a long time and said with a smile: "Now, they are almost better, and their eyesight and ears are not inferior to before."

The surrounding gods who respected the Taihuangtian all breathed a sigh of relief. Yuhe and Shuyao are the most powerful masters among the seven-star realm magical powers of the Taihuangtian, and they are also young people among the descendants of the Taihuangtian who have the hope of becoming gods. If they become blind or deaf, That was Taihuangtian’s greatest loss.

Huang Yue and others died in the sandbox world, Taihuang Tian's loss was already great enough.

Qin Mu paid homage to the woodcutter saint: "Disciple Qin Mu, I have met the ancestor."

The woodcutter saint stretched out his hands to lift him up, and said with a smile: "You should have received my teaching and teaching. Since it is my personal teaching, you are my disciple. You don't need to call me the ancestor."

Qin Mu was surprised and happy. If he became a disciple of the Woodcutter Saint, his seniority would rise steadily. Even if he met the previous demon sect leaders again, these old ghosts would never think of using their seniority to suppress him!

He hesitated and then asked tentatively: "Holy Master, have you ever heard of the Tiansheng Sect?"

"Tian Sheng Cult?"

The woodcutter saint was surprised, shook his head and said: "I have never heard of it."

Qin Mu's face turned gloomy and dejected.

The Woodcutter Saint has indeed never heard of the Heavenly Saint Sect!

He was still a little unwilling, and asked tentatively: "Then the holy master left the holy tree, the holy stone, and the ax marks. Does it have any deeper meaning?"

"Is that old locust tree not dead yet?"

The woodcutter sage was surprised, did some calculations, and said: "That tree is almost 20,000 years old, right? I have chopped so many axes on the old locust tree, but it is still alive today. I am afraid it will become a spirit."

Qin Mu stammered: "Holy Master, that, that holy stone..."

"What holy stone? Oh, you mean the stone when I preached? What's wrong?"

Qin Mu was like five thunders hitting his head, his mind was in confusion, and he said: "Every time our Tiansheng Sect holds a grand ceremony, we have to kowtow to the holy stone and the holy tree. Only the leader and the sect leader who have made great achievements have

Elders are only qualified to bury their ashes under the sacred tree after they die..."

The woodcutter saint shook his head: "So many etiquettes? What bothers me the most is etiquette. Could it be that the Tiansheng Sect is the religion established by my disciple? Your senior brother has not learned all the skills, and has messed with many rules. He only cares about the rules.

, but it has lost the meaning of what I taught him. It’s useless, it’s useless!”

The "disciple" and "eldest brother" he called was the founder of the Tiansheng Sect. This founder was also a mysterious figure, and Qin Mu had not seen him in Fengdu.

He has never been to Fengdu and does not know where he went.

Qin Mu's face turned blue and white in turns. The previous leaders, elders, church leaders, and members of the Tiansheng Sect regarded the sacred trees and stones as precious treasures. In the eyes of the Woodcutter Saint, they turned out to be dispensable!

If this fact spreads, everyone in the Tiansheng Sect, including the young patriarch and all the previous leaders in Fengdu, will probably go crazy!

Seeing his confused expression, the Black Tiger God opened his mouth, but endured it and said in his heart: "My lord is always scolding me at every turn, and I don't believe that this kid has a bad mentality. After a while, this kid

His face changed into more than a dozen different expressions..."

True God Pang Yu stepped forward, checked Yuhe's eyes and ears, and also checked Shuyao. When he saw that the two of them were fine, he whispered: "Little friend Qin Mu saved you two, why don't you come forward yet?"

Thanks? You were able to walk out of the sandbox world alive, thanks to him sacrificing his life to lure the enemy and take the lead in getting rid of the three masters."

Yu He and Shu Yao were shocked, and they lost their voices: "He killed three powerful demons by himself?"

"Including General Yi, there are four."

Pang Yu sighed: "Of the ten demon masters who entered the venue, four died in his hands, accounting for nearly half of them at once. If we add the demon master that the girl from the Sangye family got rid of, the two of them

He won most of the battle merits. The others, including you, fought to the death, six of them died, and only four of them were eliminated. The demons should not be underestimated, their strength is still better than you..."

He shook his head and stopped talking.

Yuhe and Shuyao were silent and looked at each other with some bitterness.

Nine demon masters died, Qin Mu killed four of them alone, and Sanghua killed one, which was indeed the majority.

And Yuhe and Shuyao each killed a demon master, and the two of them joined forces to kill another one. In other words, the other six human masters who died in the battle only gained one result, but these six people all

Lose your life.

The combat power of the demons is indeed higher than that of the humans. If Qin Mu, the unexpected factor, were not involved, then the human masters like them would definitely be annihilated!

Yu He and Shu Yao exhaled a breath of turbid air, came to Qin Mu who was still looking gloomy and lost his soul, and bowed to thank him.

Qin Mu hurriedly returned the gift with a smile on his face and said: "Just now I was obsessed with training flying swords to improve my combat power, and I never introduced myself to my senior sister and senior brother. I am Qin Mu, Qin who is holding a pestle in both hands to thresh the millet, and Mu who is herding cattle, who has seen the rain.

Senior Sister He, Senior Brother Shu Yao."

When the Black Tiger God saw that he had been so gloomy just now and then the sun shone brightly in the blink of an eye, he couldn't help but snorted: "My lord, you can't see how fast this kid's face changes!"

Yuhe and Shuyao quickly returned the courtesy, and Shuyao said apologetically: "I just mocked Senior Brother Qin many times, saying that Senior Brother Qin is a thresher and an ironworker. I hope that Senior Brother will not take it to heart."

Qin Mu looked serious and said seriously: "The seal script of Qin is written with two people holding pestles and pounding rice. It is not a joke. To be honest, I have been familiar with various classics with my husband since I was a child, and I also learned the magic word dragon

He also has some knowledge of various written languages ​​such as Buddha's Sound and Youdu Language, and he also has some knowledge of the divine language. Sometimes he likes to be literal-minded, but it's not all about showing off."

"This kid's expression has changed again!"

The Black Tiger God gritted his teeth: "But the lord just can't see it!"

"Senior Sister Yuhe, Senior Brother Shuyao."

The serious expression on Qin Mu's face disappeared, his smile was as warm as the spring breeze, his eyebrows were beating, and he said with joy: "Have you two heard of the Tiansheng Sect? To be honest, I am the leader of the Tiansheng Sect. The Tiansheng Sect is the sect.

My master is the founder of this holy master. You have also met the holy master. He is wise, powerful, and doesn’t talk much. But the teachings of our Heavenly Saint Sect are good and wonderful. As the saying goes, the way of a saint is no different from

People’s daily needs…”

After a while, Qin Mu exhaled a breath, looked at Yu He and Shu Yao who had just joined the religion with a smile, and said in his heart: "The Holy Cult has finally opened in Taihuangtian. I am not bad luck today. I have accepted two people who will become the disciples in the future."

Hall Master of the Gods! It doesn’t matter if the Woodcutter Holy Master doesn’t recognize the Heavenly Holy Religion, as long as he doesn’t speak. By the way, there’s also Hua Mei!”

The Black Tiger God turned his ears in boredom: "My lord, I can't see..."

Qin Mu excitedly walked towards Sang Ye and Sang Hua's father and daughter, but was immediately blocked by many gods. Many gods praised them repeatedly, but Qin Mu had to be humble. Many gods praised him more and more, and Qin Mu was full of confidence and elated.

"My lord still can't see..." Black Tiger God said in his heart, one of his ears turned to the front and the other to the back.

Qin Mu was trapped by many gods. When the excitement dissipated, these Taihuangtian gods were busy mobilizing troops and generals to avoid leaving the city empty and being taken away by the demons again. Sanghua was also led by the Sangye Lord.

Let's go and let Qin Mu secretly say it's a pity.

The woodcutter saint said: "Follow me, I want to ask you something."

Qin Mu hurriedly followed, and the Black Tiger God also wanted to follow. The woodcutter saint looked back, and the Black Tiger God quickly stopped and turned his head to look elsewhere.

"Are you a demon or a human?"

Qin Mu followed the Woodcutter Saint to a secluded place. The Woodcutter Saint suddenly asked: "Although you have learned my skills and received my inheritance, you have a strange power in your body, which is the power of the demon clan.

You suddenly appeared on the battlefield, in the middle of the demon clan, acting suspiciously. Tell me, where are you from?"

Qin Mu hesitated and said, "Wuyou Township."

The woodcutter saint turned around suddenly and looked straight at him, as if to see whether he was telling the truth or lying.

Qin Mu's face was calm and he said: "I was not born in Wuyou Township. My mother was pregnant with me when my parents came out of Wuyou Township. We were attacked by enemies on the way and finally gave birth to me in Youdu. The King of Hell in Fengdu said,

Because I was born in Youdu, something might have happened when I was born, and the demonic nature of Youdu could enter my body."

"My lord, his expression has become calm again, but you still can't see his face when you stare at it!" In the distance, the Black Tiger God was filled with anger.

"You said you came from Wuyou Township. Do you have any tokens?" the woodcutter saint asked.

Qin Mu quickly took out the jade pendant from his neck.

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