Just as He Niansheng was taking blood, the scenery inside the Dahe Hall was different.
All the Grand Preceptors of the Dahe Sect, except for He Niansheng, have counted and arrived.
In addition to all the high-ranking officials, there is also an unfamiliar cultivator in the Dahe Hall.
This person was dressed as a Confucian scholar, with gray white hair and a tall and thin body. He raised his hands and feet, showing a rebellious attitude towards his superiors.
It seems to him that the cultivators in the Dahe Hall are the rural bumpkins who do not enter the mainstream.
"You, the Great River Sect, really have such great authority!"
Listening to the man's words, the patriarch Haiguo quickly stood up to apologize.
"Elder Xu, please forgive me. I believe Junior Brother He is still refining pills. I have sent someone to urge him. Could you please wait a little longer, Elder Xu?"
The word alchemy entered Xu Weizhou's ears, and a strange expression flashed in his eyes.
Xu Weizhou will not forget the instructions given to him by the Lord when he set off.
Elder Weizhou, when you go to Dahe Sect, besides the main business, you should pay attention to one more cultivator.
That person is Qingdan He Niansheng. Remember, try to win over this person and never offend them.
He already has a limited lifespan, so he can use the method of prolonging his life to lure him and make friends as much as possible.
If it's really impossible to win over, then kill it with lightning!
Seize the method of alchemy! Jue Da He Dan Lu!
... Qingdan... He Niansheng.
The name murmured in his mouth, and a few moving expressions appeared on Xu Weizhou's face.
Da He Dan Shi, why bother with his white hair? He can be considered a prestigious cultivator in the lower reaches of the Bai Cang River.
For a sect, the existence of alchemists is too important.
To put it bluntly, an excellent alchemist is enough to support the next generation of the sect.
Pills can help cultivators break through barriers more easily, and each generation is stronger than the last.
And this He Niansheng can be said to be a genius in the martial arts world!
He became a master of alchemy with his ice spirit roots and also created a unique method of condensing pills.
The refined pill has a more condensed and pure nature, with long and thin lines and minimal impurities.
With this skill, most cultivators are willing to befriend him.
His gaze swept over Da He Zhong Xiu and lingered on Jiang Chong's face for a long time before Xu Weizhou said, "Qingdan He Niansheng, good... I'll wait for him."
... In the Green Dan Valley Thatched Cottage, He Niansheng slowly clenched the jade bottle in his hand.
During the operation of spiritual energy, the frost inside the jade bottle condenses, and cold air bursts out.
Putting away the jade bottle, He Niansheng took out several pills that nourish blood and nourish qi.
Xia Ming is his future hope, so naturally he cannot let Xia Ming feel cold.
Draw some blood and give some benefits, that's probably enough.
He Niansheng thought so, and he did the same.
Taking out a crystal clear small sword from his arms, He Niansheng gently placed it in Xia Ming's hand.
"My disciple, this time you have been promoted to the top spiritual root. Congratulations and congratulations. As a teacher, I will give you a cold soul sword. After refining, it can be hidden in the orifices, sacrificed and unsheathed, and can slay enemies within a hundred zhang."
"Disciple Xia Ming, thank you very much, Master!"
Looking at the respectful Xia Ming, He Niansheng's expression of joy became even stronger. Just as he was about to say something, outside the secluded valley, a sword wielding cultivator bowed in reverence.
"Qingdan Taishang, on behalf of the sect leader, I respectfully invite you to the Dahe Hall for a discussion."
As the voices rang in, He Niansheng's face gradually turned cold.
Upon seeing this scene, Xia Ming respectfully said, "Master, the affairs of the sect are important, and the illness of the disciple is not important."
"Xia Ming, why don't you stay here? I'll go back as soon as I go."
Before the thatched cottage, looking at He Niansheng's distant back, Xia Ming's eyes became even more profound.
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A hint of doubt gradually rose in Xia Ming's heart towards Master He Niansheng.
All of this is a bit off.
Why would a Jiedan Taishang be so focused on himself as a Qi refining cultivator?
Is it because of that hidden spiritual root?
Does He Niansheng really want to be his successor?
Is this really the case?
As Xia Ming was entangled, a clear howl of owls rang out just in time.
Following the sound, Xia Ming saw a large owl hovering over the valley.
The owl's sharp claws seem to be still gripping something.
At this moment, the owl began to dive, and at the moment of contact with the white mist, the owl threw down an object.
That is a slender jade slip, coincidentally, it landed right in front of Xia Ming.
At the moment when Xia Ming picked up the jade slip and infused spiritual energy, a lot of information came to his mind.
He Niansheng, after the four surnames of Dahe.
Belonging to the Ice Spirit, he has been rebellious since childhood. During his Qi refining period, he once killed his fellow disciples with his blade and refused to change his teachings.
In the later stage of the foundation construction period, he suddenly understood the heavenly truth and began the path of alchemy with the ice spirit root qualification.
In the early days of Jiedan, he was in charge of Qingdan Peak, and later teamed up with Elder Jiang Xiong to explore the ancient ruins of cultivation.
Later, He Niansheng was seriously injured and returned, while the rest died.
In the grand view, on April 13th, He Niansheng became the Supreme Preceptor of Qingdan.
In the grand view, four, one, five, and three, Qingdan He Niansheng failed to break through Yuanying.
Daguan, four seasons and five months, more than three hundred disciples of Qingdan, whose whereabouts are unknown.
Da Guan, 4162, He Niansheng cast a bronze palace and destroyed seventeen counties at the foot of the mountain.
Daguan, 4165, the chief disciple of Qingdan, fled into the demon realm and deviated from the river.
In the grand view, April 17th, He Niansheng offered a strange and surprising reward, especially for the species of divine and soul mutations.
The disciples of Qingdan all consume the alchemy refined by He Niansheng, with a cold and thin nature, and five senses of Mo.
I only know Tai Shang, but I don't know Da He.
There was a secret report from a disciple that He Niansheng carried out a demonic act, taking people's brains and refining them into pills.
What kind of person can I believe in.
Xia Ming, you can learn from it.
——Jiang Chong.
Just as Xia Ming was digesting the information, He Niansheng also rushed to the Dahe Hall.
As his white hair soared, a sense of solemnity gradually invaded the Great River Hall.
At the moment of seeing He Niansheng, Xu Weizhou immediately stood up and quickly welcomed him.
"Elder He! I've heard so much about you! I saw you today, and you really live up to your reputation!"
Xu Weizhou completely lost his previous aloof demeanor. He was extremely attentive, causing the elders around him to stare wide eyed.
The elders present here are all human spirits, and they also know that the only one who can make Xu Weizhou bow and lower his eyebrows is He Niansheng, the alchemist.
Jiang Chong in the distance let out a long sigh.
He Niansheng... He Niansheng... Sheng?
What thoughts have risen in your heart?
Faced with Xu Weizhou's enthusiasm, He Niansheng appeared incredibly plain.
With just one glance, he could tell the identity of Xu Weizhou.
Upstream of the Baicang River, the elder of the Bamboo Sword Sect.
The position of the Bamboo Sword Sect is superior to that of the Great He Sect, and the spiritual energy there is also somewhat abundant.
In addition to abundant spiritual energy, the location of the Bamboo Sword Sect also produces a type of purple jade bamboo.
Purple jade bamboo, exceptionally tough, is a rare spiritual material for refining weapons.
So the cultivators of the Bamboo Sword Sect carry a hint of bamboo flavor to some extent.
How could such a taste be concealed from He Niansheng's nose.
How did the Bamboo Sword Sect come?
Looking around, He Niansheng's eyes became a bit cold again.
These descendants of the Dahe Sect.
It's really not as good as each generation!