"How can such a free and easy man have regrets?" Han Tian asked.
"Haha, of course. Why, do we want to share regretful stories?" Qu Wuming smiled and said, "How about you talk about it first?"
"Me? Ha..." Han Tian sighed after hearing this, and his eyes became a little dim, "I regret that I have never met my biological parents, and I have not found my missing sister..."
Hearing this, Ying'er seemed to notice the sadness in Han Tian's heart, and gently held Han Tian's hand to express comfort.
"I'm sorry, brother, I don't know..." Qu Wuming felt a little regretful. If he had known that Han Tian's life experience was so tragic, he would not have brought the topic to him.
"It doesn't matter, brother, don't blame those who don't know." Han Tian shook his head slightly, as if to get rid of the gloom in his heart, and said with a smile.
Ying'er gently let go of Han Tian's hand, looked at Han Tian tenderly, and said, "Why don't we change the topic, because I think my life is pretty good now, except that I regret that I can't see my sister often. , it seems there is nothing particularly regrettable.”
"Well, if you are with the person you like, you won't have any regrets, haha." Qu Wuming laughed, making Han Tian and Ying'er feel a little embarrassed.
Qu Wuming continued: "However, Ying'er is right, we should change the topic, because, the longer we live, the more regrets we will have. If I were to continue talking, I might not be able to finish it in three days and three nights. Just For example, this time recently, eight or nine of us were in charge of several surrounding villages and were preparing to guard Lang Xiaoyue. I also specially selected the two villages with the most villagers, and would sneak into one of them in advance every night to ambush him, and then the next day. Then to another one. Unexpectedly, he ended up going to the village where I was guarding the day before. When I learned the news and rushed there, there were more than a hundred people in the village, at least half of whom were killed by him. , the youngest among them is even still in his infancy... I regret why I didn't arrive earlier, and why I didn't choose that village to stay there all the time."
"Going forward... I once had a beauty, she was a very gentle but very strong woman. We once worked together to wipe out all the water thieves entrenched in the waters of Yangpo Lake, and we also went to Yunmengland to watch Mysterious colorful clouds... Later, she received news that she had to rush back to her family, but I couldn't go with her because I took on a mission from the Tianjing Division. As a result, just an hour after we parted, she met by chance A rogue cultivator, in order not to be humiliated, finally blew himself up and died... Later, although I avenged her, I still regretted why I didn't accompany her for a longer journey."
As he spoke, Qu Wuming seemed to suddenly open up his chatterbox and fell into endless memories. His eyes were dim and he muttered to himself: "Moving forward... too many... I remember that I was just six years old at that time." When I was 2 years old, I lived in a small village. I only played every day and was not very obedient. My mother asked me to study at home, so I would always sneak out to play. My mother asked me to eat well, but I was always picky about food... One day, my mother stewed a chicken for me, but I insisted on eating pork. I had a big fight with my mother and ran out to play. Unexpectedly, I only remembered to go home when I was hungry... But I found that there was a fire at home. From that day on, I could no longer eat the food cooked by my mother..."
After saying that, the three of them were silent.
At some point, Sikong Ying'er's face was filled with tears.
After a moment of silence, Qu Wuming suddenly said: "I don't think I told you that I once became a monk in Xuanfa Temple and served as a monk for thirty years, right?"
Before Han Tian and Ying'er could answer, Qu Wuming had already continued: "In those thirty years, I understood a truth."
As he spoke, Qu Wuming glanced at Han Tian and Ying'er's eyes, and said very seriously: "That is in this life, no matter how high one's cultivation is or how long one lives, regrets are always inevitable. Therefore, no matter what happens, No matter what adversities and regrets, we must live seriously in the present moment and learn to cherish the people in front of us. In this way, even if there may still be regrets one day in the future, at least we will have regrets but no regrets."
When Han Tian and Sikong Ying'er heard this, they looked at each other thoughtfully.
"So you are all here?"
At this moment, Sheng Siyuan walked around the screen wall from the front yard and interrupted everyone's thoughts with one sentence.
Sheng Siyuan said from a distance, "Brother Qu, I just received news from the Foreign Affairs Department. It seems that the Phantom Sound Witch has never appeared within the influence of the Lingyin Sect. You should have successfully gotten rid of her before. "
"That's good...I'm really worried that that crazy woman will chase you here and cause you trouble."
"Brother Qu, don't worry, no matter how crazy she is, she won't dare to break into the Lingyin Sect to cause trouble." Sheng Siyuan said nonchalantly, sniffing suddenly, seeing the tea set on the table, and sat down unceremoniously. The man at the table said, "Ah, it's Wulingshan Fairy Tea! Han Tian, where's my cup?"
"Here, please have some tea!" The storage ring in Han Tian's hand flashed, and a jade cup gently fell in front of Sheng Siyuan...
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Although Han Tian successfully removed all the weird sealing runes of the Phantom Sound Witch, he still injured Qu Wuming's meridians and acupuncture points. Even Qu Wuming's Nascent Soul body was seriously injured. It looked dilapidated and dilapidated, and it was almost impossible to use magic power.
Although Qu Wuming's cultivation has not changed now, and he is still in the middle stage of becoming a god, the strength he can exert is probably not even one percent of what he was before! Moreover, if he attacks at will, his own meridians may collapse first before he can injure the enemy. If this happens, it will be a tragedy that cannot be reversed by any pill.
Under this situation, Qu Wuming could only continue to stay in Cuizhu Xiaozhu to recuperate, placing all his hopes on a kind of elixir mentioned by Han Tian.
A magical elixir that not only allowed Qu Wuming to recover from his injuries, but also made him improve somewhat - Yin Yang Hunyuan Dan.
Yin Yang Hunyuan Pill is a fifth-level elixir. As the name suggests, only fifth-level alchemists have the strength to refine it.
Moreover, if it were normal, even if Qu Wuming got the recipe for Yin Yang Hunyuan Dan, he would still have to gather all the medicinal materials needed for the recipe, and then spend a huge price to hire a fifth-level alchemist. Come to refine.
As for the rate of becoming a pill? I'm very sorry to say that the higher the grade of the elixir, the lower the elixir success rate is.
For an unfamiliar fifth-level alchemy recipe, the default rate of elixir formation in the Shifang Realm is around 30% - that is to say, for any fifth-level alchemist who accepts this task, only one of the ten alchemy materials will be needed. Three of them finally succeeded in refining the elixir, which can be regarded as a good completion of the elixir refining task. Even if only one copy is successfully produced in the end, the person seeking the elixir cannot blame the alchemist.
As for the elixir formula and the remaining materials, if there is no prior agreement, after three portions of the elixir are made, the remaining portion will be part of the alchemist's remuneration.
If you encounter someone whose alchemy skills are not very good, and the alchemy materials given out do not even produce a finished elixir, then it can only be blamed on the bad luck of the person seeking the elixir, and the alchemist cannot be held responsible for this - -This is the rule of inviting people to make elixirs in the Shifang Realm.
At first, Han Tian was always a little secretive and did not want to show Qu Wuming the recipe for the Yin Yang Hunyuan Pill. He just said vaguely that the materials were not complicated and that it would be refined in a few days. But how could Qu Wuming be so easy to fool? After several rounds of persistent questioning, Han Tian finally took out the pill recipe honestly.
The elixir recipe was engraved on a jade slip by Han Tian and handed over to Qu Wuming. When Qu Wuming put the jade slip on his forehead and read the contents of the elixir, his expression gradually became serious.
After reading the recipe, Qu Wuming immediately guessed the reason why Han Tian was so secretive about not showing him the recipe - the material used in the Yin-Yang Hunyuan Pill was too precious and rare, and Han Tian didn't want to show it to him, so it must be Worry about putting yourself in trouble, rather than hiding the recipe and fearing that you will know the content.
The elixir prescription in the jade slip said:
Yin and Yang Hunyuan Dan takes one of the condensations of the innate yin and yang origins of heaven and earth, and quenches its origin as the base; supplemented by bone-purifying grass, soul-nourishing wood, vein-generating vine, fairy vine fruit, soul-purifying divine liquid, and yuan-yuan elixir. Panacea...
Among them, the ones that have grown for more than 10,000 years are the best for the Bone Grass and the Veined Vine, the new buds of the Soul-nurturing Tree in the current year when the flowering period is in full bloom are the best, and the Xianling Vine fruits that have been picked within three months are the best...
The refining process is as follows:…
Qu Wuming was silent for a moment, and then said: "Xian brother, seven or eight out of ten of the materials in this Yin-Yang Hunyuan Dan are hard to find in the ten directions... Let's not talk about the innate yin-yang origin Qi. I don’t know where to find the things that condense, such as the vein-generating vine that is over ten thousand years old, the fairy vine fruit that is less than three months old, the nine-sun flower that has more than seven petals, the siren demon pill that is above the twelfth level... Which one is there? Is it something easy to find? I’m afraid even if I need hundreds of thousands of high-level spiritual stones, I might not be able to get it together..."
"It may indeed be difficult for others to get it together." Han Tian smiled slightly when he heard this, without any pretentious look on his face, "But please don't worry, brother, I have all these things in my hands. The reason why I haven't started to refine them these days. , I have been deducing whether there is anything that can be improved in this elixir recipe, and I can only start refining it after the deduction is completed."
"You actually have so many kinds of precious materials?!" Qu Wuming couldn't help but widen his eyes after hearing this, and asked in surprise.
"Well, that's right. Brother, have you forgotten what Ying'er said before? We once obtained a large number of ten thousand-year elixirs from Xiaolingtian. In addition to most of them being handed over to the sect, many of them became ours. personal belongings. I just happened to have a space treasure in my hand, so I transplanted them into it, so I can use them whenever I want. It’s very convenient.”
"What about the condensed qi of the innate yin and yang?"
"I have it, and it happens to be from Xiao Lingtian."
"The soul-purifying divine liquid?"
"I happen to have that one too."
"A Nine Sun Flower with more than seven petals?"
"I have."
"A siren demon pill of level 12 or above?"
"I have it too."
"..." Qu Wuming opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment. After hesitating for a moment, he finally came to a conclusion, "I feel like you were specially arranged by God to save me..."
