MTL - The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality?

Chapter 319 The truth is everywhere in life!

 “Hey, **** essence, wait a minute!”

Seeing the **** spirit running in quickly, Qi Yuan wanted to call it back.

If we say that other monsters are just Bai Yueguang's meal replacement, Rooster Essence can be regarded as half of Bai Yueguang.

Unfortunately, after hearing Qi Yuan's words, Rooster Jing moved faster and headed towards the abandoned house without stopping at all.

Qi Yuan held Xiaomai’s cold sleeves and thought thoughtfully: “Could it be that he guessed that I wanted him to help me repay the Star loan?”

 Qi Yuan is going to buy Gongxing, and the **** essence is very suitable for repaying the loan.

Xiao Jian nodded, very well-behaved, and seemed to agree with Qi Yuan's words.

Seeing this, Qi Yuan laughed heartily and hugged his wife's waist tighter.

 Happy wooden sign with a "happy" expression dropped from Xiaomai's sleeve.

I don’t know whether it was because I was amused by Qi Yuan’s words, or because I heard Qi Yuan say that she was the wife he married in eight sedan chairs.

 After all, my wife and Bai Yueguang are naturally at odds with each other.

 Even Uncle Huang and the one from the Shui tribe have great respect for Mr. Huai.

“My colleagues have been invited here, but I can’t give you anything fresh to eat.

 The demons in the group were talking a lot.

As soon as Qi Yuan entered the hall, his eyes scanned the more than ten monsters present, with uncontrollable joy in his eyes.

But at this moment, a sharp voice came: "This is a gathering of monsters, and humans are not allowed to sit in."

 Although he is afraid of the wedding dress demon.

 He entered the hall with his bride in hand.

 The monsters in the hall were confused by Qi Yuan's eyes.

"Old Sheep Head, this dried meat should be filled with candied fruit. I like sweet things, not salty ones." A wild wolf spirit wearing a ragged cassock grabbed the dried meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

“I have never heard of someone who becomes a spirit by marrying, and I have never smelled any evil spirit... Could it be someone from the Demon Suppression Department... who sneaked in?” The old man who had lived for two hundred years expressed his opinion, with doubts in his words.

If you meet a Blue Star person, he might recite a poem, "How about marrying me when my hair reaches my waist."

At this moment, Qi Yuan’s hearty voice came.

 In the hall, there was an elegant and easy-going voice.

 But with so many goblins here, he felt more confident.

"Fairy...please take a seat." The old sheep head made a gesture of invitation.

An old sheep with a triangular head and a beard that reaches to the waist can be called waist-long hair.

With the arrival of Qi Yuan and Xiao Jian, a deaf-mute slave came to lead the way.

If you look carefully, you will find that these people's throats and ears have been poisoned and they have become deaf-mute slaves.

 It was the **** spirit who spoke.

Hundreds of years have passed, and Laohuai is still rooted here.

The abandoned house is particularly dark, but with my wife there, everything seems warm and peaceful.

Qi Yuan took Xiao Jie in hand and prepared to sit down.

It’s like the white moonlight that I haven’t seen for many years finally got what I wanted...seeing it.

 “Let’s go, Xiaomai, do you want to meet my Bai Yueguang together?” Qi Yuan held Xiaomai’s cold sleeves, thinking in his heart that if Xiaomai got jealous, he would kill these Baiyueguangs.

Lao Huai's strength is unpredictable, and he has lived too long. The grandfather of this two hundred-year-old man has met Lao Huai before.

Along the way, Qi Yuan saw many hunched figures with numb expressions, either sweeping the floor or serving tea.

With strange thoughts in mind, Qi Yuan and Xiao Jian walked deeper into the house.

 Does he want to help?

 Lao Sheep feels deeply indebted. All he can do is pickle and dry these, so you can make do with what you have. "

“This is my daughter-in-law’s first wedding. I, Qi Yuan, am a good man.”

Qi Yuan and Xiaomai walked towards the dilapidated hall ahead. Before they reached it, Qi Yuan smelled a pickled smell.

At this time, Lao Yangtou said: "I heard that there is a special colleague attending our gathering today. I wonder if he can come."

　　"I heard that a woman who was married into a woman became a spirit, which is really strange. The old man has lived for three hundred years, which is considered a long life. I have never seen a woman who was married into a spirit."

"I like spicy food, otherwise I can't cover up the smell of human flesh." The **** spirit spoke at this time to express his opinion.

These monsters nodded and agreed with what the old sheep head said.

 “Now...you see it.”

 However, their more demonic eyes fell on Xiao Jian.

 Strange monsters always attract attention.

"Huai Lao dared to let her in. She is undoubtedly of the same kind as us. Do you think...you still dare to doubt Huai Lao?" As soon as Lao Yangtou said this, no one in the field was doubtful.

 The other monsters also nodded, especially the wedding dress monster, who also came in with a human man.

Qi Yuan’s expression changed again and again, with a dejected look on his face: “It’s over, you actually saw through my lie.

 Alas, I am not the one who married someone in my eight-carriage sedan chair.

It was she who married me in eight sedan chairs.

 I know that the husband-in-law has no human rights and cannot serve on the table.

 I won’t go to the table, as long as you don’t let me drink the foot-washing water. "

Qi Yuan has a strong sense of morality and always abides by the rules.

The son-in-law cannot sit on the table, and he can only swallow this humiliation.

 When Ning Tao comes over next time, if he wants to get a marriage certificate, he will take the opportunity to exchange the civet cat for the prince, and get one for his wife, so as to get rid of his status as a son-in-law!

 Xiao Jian was led by Qi Yuan, and upon receiving Qi Yuan's signal, she didn't say anything, but happily sat down.

 On the reddish-brown table, there is some tea and pickled human meat.

At this time, the rooster spirit said: "Old Yangtou, why did you invite me to wait here this time?"

The **** spirit's words also attracted the attention of all the monsters present.

 This time, the monsters in Yunyan County held monster promotion conferences in several strongholds.

These ordinary monsters all received invitations to come.

 But they are not very clear about the purpose of the Demon Ascension Conference.

The old sheep head smiled and said: "I invite you all to come here for two things.

 The first thing, um... will start right away; as for the second thing, it is related to the future of all the monsters in our Yunyan County, so we have to wait for Uncle Huang to come and make an announcement. "

 Lao Yangtou sold out for a while.

 His words caused a stir on the field.

 “It’s about our future, Old Sheep Head, don’t exaggerate?”

“Could it be that the Demon Suppression Department is planning to come and strangle us?”

 The monsters present were frightened and a little anxious.

“Please be patient, I can only say that it is not a bad thing, it is a good thing for you all.

 Now, I will announce the first thing. "

 Lao Yangtou said, his eyes became stern.

 “Bring the sheep over here!”

Following the voice of the old sheep head, a deaf-mute slave came from outside the door and brought in a sheep demon with disheveled hair.

 Obviously, they did not get the old sheep's orders through their ears.

"Uncle, please spare your life...I will change it!" Yangfan was escorted in, with runny nose and tears, looking extremely miserable.

 Seeing the sheep demon, the expressions of all the monsters present changed slightly.

"Isn't this the old sheep's favorite nephew? What has he done?"

 “Old Sheep Head looks like he’s serious about it!”

 The old sheep head had a cold face and a cold voice: "Get the oil pan ready."

The deaf-mute slave was in a hurry, and soon a frying pan was set up in the hall.

 There is burning firewood under the pot, and boiling oil above the pot.

Killing intent flashed in the eyes of the old sheep head: "My useless nephew actually colluded with the human race and became a traitor!

About the news about the Demon Ascension Conference, he actually revealed it to the Demon Suppression Department just for some money.

 So, it will definitely die today and suffer the punishment of frying. "

"Uncle, I didn't mean it, wuwu... spare me..." Yangfan cried crazily.

 He regretted it greatly.

 Because I have fallen in love with a courtesan’s wonderful tender meat, but it’s a pity that I have to spend money to buy it.

 What should I do if I don’t have enough money?

Then sell the news.

Who knew, this time...if he was caught, his uncle would even fry him.

How could he not be afraid, the tears would flow down like money, and he even hoped that the tears would be like a vast ocean, diluting the boiling oil in the oil pan.

 “Get out of the pan!” Old Sheep Head’s tone left no room for doubt.

The cries, curses, and begging for mercy were all combined together, making it look extremely miserable.

 This made Qi Yuan next to him unable to stand any longer, and his sympathy overflowed. “Oh, you see it looking so pitiful, crying so miserably, and you put it into the oil pan, I can’t bear it!

 How about it? I'll pay for it, but don't fry it, it's weird...not good..."

 After all, this was the first time he saw fried whole sheep.

 Isn’t it all roasted whole lamb?

"Haha, how much does your guest want to pay?" Lao Yangtou was not angry, but asked Qi Yuan.

At this time, Qi Yuan reached into his arms and hesitantly took out the silver: "Oh, I don't have enough silver, only a dozen taels. I can't afford your nephew... or... sell your nephew to me for ten taels." How many kilograms, I want a place with a lot of blood, do you think it’s okay?”

 Qi Yuan feels that he is getting smarter and smarter.

 Be high in emotional intelligence when doing things and be able to achieve a win-win situation.

The first win satisfies his sense of morality and allows the truth, goodness and beauty of human nature to be put into practice. Whoever sees this will not say "There are still many good people in this world"; the second win is that he wants the blood of the demon clan of Yang Fan. If The purchase was successful and no blood was wasted.

 The so-called win-win situation.

The corner of Lao Yangtou's mouth twitched, and finally he glanced thoughtfully at Xiao Jie behind Qi Yuan: "Fry it before giving it to the guests."

"Be careful when you fry them, don't fry all their blood!" Qi Yuan said anxiously.

 Lao Yangtou said nothing.

Yangfan, who originally had hope in his eyes, looked at Qi Yuan fiercely, as if he wanted to eat Qi Yuan.

Seeing this scene, Qi Yuan couldn't help but sigh: "Is this the farmer and the snake? I tried so hard to save him, but he ended up hating me. A great favor is like an enemy. I finally understand the meaning of this old saying!"

 Sure enough, truth is hidden everywhere in life.

 Accidentally, Qi Yuan had an epiphany.

With everyone watching, the lamb was put into the oil pan and fried.

 The miserable screams echoed through the gloomy mansion.

 After frying, a strong smell filled the hall.

The faces of the monsters in the hall instantly became solemn and a little awe-inspiring.

 I saw a gust of wind flash past, and a burly old man appeared in the center of the hall.

This old man is leaning on a crutch that is as white as a bone. His snow-white hair stands on end like broken thorns. His eyes are bright and he exudes a powerful aura.

Seeing the coming person, the old sheep head's eyes immediately became respectful: "I've seen Uncle Huang!"

 The other monsters present also stood up and said respectfully: "I've seen Uncle Huang!"

 The person who came was unexpectedly Uncle Huang, who had achieved great success in the Qi and Blood Realm, and was also the nominal leader of this stronghold.

“Everyone is here?” Uncle Huang glanced at everyone present, his gaze full of oppression, like a poisonous thorn approaching everyone’s skin.

 “Without further ado, I’m going to talk about the Demon Ascension Conference!” Uncle Huang’s voice was thick, like a barbarian.

 This is completely different from the elegant posture of his younger brother Huang Siye.

The monsters present looked nervous, wanting to know what was going on, and how it related to the future of all the monsters in their Yunyan County.

“Half a month ago, Boss Kun encountered a monster in the sea.

That monster has three legs, three eyes, and two fins. It looks strange and has no intelligence.

So, Boss Kun took the monster back to Yunyan County and asked us to check the identity of the monster.

 After consulting ancient books, we discovered that the monster was...a son of spiritual blood! "

"What?"

“He is actually a son of spiritual blood!”

 “The child of spiritual blood who has no sanity!”

The monsters present were breathing rapidly and their eyes became fanatical.

“Doesn’t it mean that if we take control of it, we will get a demon spirit in the future?”

"This is a demon spirit. In ancient times, it would have been a giant demon. It can build a demon court!"

Among the demon clan, the level of the demon clan’s strength is divided into Qi-blood demons, jade-blood demons, demon heroes, demon spirits and even demon kings.

 Son of spiritual blood, that is, a demon with the blood of demon spirits, and it is not just a simple possession, but... a giant demon that has no bottleneck and can directly enter the realm of demon spirits.

This kind of great demon in the demon spirit realm is comparable to a warrior in the human martial spirit realm.

Converted to the world of immortality, it is a giant monster at the level of a divine infant.

 To subvert a country and stir up trouble is not a problem.

Especially...this son of spiritual blood has no sanity, doesn't it mean...that he can be manipulated by them?

 So, how can the monsters present not be excited?

But there are also monsters who are cautious.

“Boss Kun discovered the son of spiritual blood, how could he share it with us?”

“If I get something as precious as a son of spiritual blood, I will not share it with other demon clans.”

Hearing these words, Uncle Huang's expression did not change at all, but he said slowly: "This son of spiritual blood is in a very special situation now.

 If you want to grow, you need to feed it with your essence and blood.

 So, Boss Kun and Lao Tzu decided to invite everyone to feed the son of spiritual blood together.

 When the children of spiritual blood grow up, will they be controlled by us?

Hey, once it enters the realm of demon spirits, not to mention this Yunyan County, even Fenglei Prefecture and the Tianzhui Dynasty, we have the final say! "

 Boss Huang's words were quite inflammatory, and the monsters present were tempted, but there were also some who were wary.

“We have fed the son of spiritual blood, who will guarantee that we can gain control of the son of spiritual blood?” asked the two hundred-year-old old man.

After all, what if Boss Kun treats them as part-time workers who only need to donate blood and raise spiritual blood children, but doesn’t listen to them? What should we do?

“Don’t worry, everyone. When feeding, you can sign a heart-linking spell with the son of spiritual blood.” Uncle Huang replied, his voice was neither cold nor indifferent.

 When the demon clan present heard this, they were all very excited.

It can be said that there is no demon clan who does not know the Heart-Linking Curse.

 Once they sign a heart-linking spell with the Son of Spirit Blood, their blood essence will be more effective for the Son of Spirit Blood.

 But at the same time, the sons of spiritual blood will treat them as their own kind and protect them.

 “Boss Kun is so kind?”

"This matter... I am a little moved."

 The monsters on the field have no objections.

If you sign a heart-linking spell with a son of spiritual blood, you will be prosperous in this life.

 “Who has any opinions?” Seeing everyone’s reaction, Uncle Huang spoke confidently and glanced at everyone.

None of the monsters on the field made a sound or were thinking about anything.

At this time, Qi Yuan, who had been silent, said: "I have an opinion!"

"Oh?" Uncle Huang's sharp eyes fell on Qi Yuan, threatening, and he wanted to see through Qi Yuan.

However, since he had never seen Qi Er, he could not recognize Qi Yuan.

“I think this move is too unfair to all the demon clans.

How bad is it for the body to draw blood and **** every once in a while?

 You guys don’t have any supplements, so you draw their blood every day. It hurts their bodies, and it also hurts my heart!

That is the essence blood of the demon clan. To give it to the son of spiritual blood like this is such a loss, such a loss. It feels so sad and such a waste. "

 The **** spirit looked strange when he heard this.

 When the monsters present heard this, they felt a little strange, and for some reason they were a little moved.

 You see, humans care about our bodies.

good man.

“Hmph, you have no idea what that son of spiritual blood means to us!” Uncle Huang’s voice was cold and domineering.

"Don't be angry. In fact, I have a good way to solve this problem perfectly." Qi Yuan used his clever brain again.

 “Oh? What can I do?” Those monsters looked at Qi Yuan with curiosity on their faces.

 They don’t want to donate blood either.

 This is really not good for your health.

"It's very simple. Don't give your blood to the son of spiritual blood. You can give your blood to me. I will take you to the hospital every day to get glucose. Is that okay for you?" Qi Yuan didn't know whether giving glucose could replenish blood, but he couldn't deceive these people. Culturally, it should be fine.

 Qi Yuan’s words confused the demon clan present.

　　　…You want our blood?

 “Are you kidding us?”

 “You...are seeking death!” Uncle Huang was angry, exuding strong murderous intent.

Upon seeing this, Qi Yuan waved his hand quickly: "Don't be angry, it's not good for your health. What should you do if your blood pressure and blood sugar become high?

 What I said is absolutely true and I did not lie to you.

As long as you give me the son of spiritual blood to eat, I will have a special constitution and I will be the new son of spiritual blood.

 In that case, all you have to do is give your blood to me.

I will give you a bottle of glucose a day, and that is ten yuan a bottle of glucose, ten yuan! "

Qi Yuan said excitedly.

 He has sacrificed too much for this world.

 (End of this chapter)