"Yes, the human race's cultivation method does originate from witchcraft, but it is not today's witchcraft, but ancient witchcraft." Ao Qing replied.
Lin Xixue couldn't help but be a little surprised. After listening to what Ao Qing said, is today's witchcraft different from ancient witchcraft?
"I wonder if seniors can elaborate on the similarities and differences between today's witchcraft and ancient witchcraft?"
"Of course I know this, but you, a little kid, have been asking me questions since just now. I have no connection with you, so why should I tell you?"
Lin Xixue naturally understood it and hurriedly replied: "I don't know what the senior has ordered, but I will never refuse anything that I can do."
"Well -" Ao Qing curled his dragon beard, shook his head and said: "Your witchcraft cultivation level is too low at the moment, so you can't help me at all."
Lin Xixue was a little disappointed when she heard this. It seemed that Ao Qing didn't expect that she could help it accomplish anything, but in a sense, Ao Qing's concerns were indeed right. His current strength was indeed too weak.
However, Ao Qing was so seriously injured right now that if he took out the Heaven-Building Wine, he would definitely be able to satisfy his request.
But Lin Xixue was not stupid. The trace of dragon power that Ao Qing showed just now almost made her surrender completely. She did not dare to expose such divine objects as the Sky-Mending Stone at will.
Ao Qing wrinkled his nose again, and came forward to sniff something: "Do you have anything belonging to Fujun on you? Show it to me."
Lin Xixue was a little confused and asked in confusion: "Fujun's stuff?"
"It belongs to Mr. Taishan Mansion? I can smell it. Don't hide it, you little baby. Quickly take it out and show it to me. I may be in a good mood. I might as well answer some questions for you." .”
"Mr. Taishan Prefecture." Lin Xixue twirled the broken hair around her ears. There were too many things of unknown origin on her body. Who knows which ones are related to this Mr. Taishan Prefecture.
Ao Qing saw her hesitation in his eyes, but misunderstood it, and said with some dissatisfaction: "You girl is really unhappy, I just want to come and see, if you really want to rob her, your defense is useless. .”
Lin Xixue quickly explained: "Senior, I misunderstood. It's just that I have never heard of the name of the senior Taishan Mansion Lord before, so I don't know for a while which object on my body is related to him."
"Ah?" Ao Qing's dragon beard folded into a question mark, "Taishan, Fengdu, and Yincao, you say you haven't heard of them? The Lord of Taishan Mansion is naturally the Golden Immortal who canonized by me in heaven and is in charge of Taishan Mansion."
Lin Xixue was naturally familiar with the name Yincao in Fengdu, but it was the first time she had heard of Taishan Mansion. However, since the three were juxtaposed, she thought that Taishan Mansion was also the place where matters of life and death were controlled.
The things on my body that have the greatest connection with the underworld of life and death are the black mud spit out by the "City God's Family" collected in the weird cold river, and the scales peeled off from the sky-high flesh wall. .
After thinking about it for a while, Lin Xixue decided to show Ao Qing the black mud first, just in time to figure out where the cyan jade bottle had taken her to.
Moreover, she had collected a lot of black mud that day, but even if it was unfortunately taken away by Ao Qing, she didn't feel bad at all.
After thinking clearly, she reached into the void, took out a small handful of black mud, and asked: "Is this what the senior said?"
Ao Qing put his nose close to the black mud in Lin Xixue's hand, and smelled it again and again: "It's Fujun's breath that's good. But why is the smell so strange? Fujun's breath is too light, and it's mixed with a very strange smell." breath."
"senior."
"how?"
"Junior, there is something unclear. Senior, although you are blind, why don't you use your nose to detect it with your spiritual sense?" Lin Xixue asked the doubts she had had from the beginning.
"The Sea of Consciousness was destroyed, and it has not been restored for hundreds of years." Ao Qing's voice was obviously lacking in confidence, and he seemed to be very concerned about the fact that his Sea of Consciousness was defeated.
"Senior's magic power is so subtle, how could anyone injure him like this?" Lin Xi patted the dragon's fart without leaving any trace.
"That day I was ordered to patrol the heavens, but in an instant my consciousness was defeated and my eyes were taken away. I had no time to react. It was obvious that someone from the Golden Immortal Realm had sneaked up on me."
"It's just that my dragon's nose is pretty good. I smelled the smell of the sneak attack, which was very strange and unfamiliar."
"Tch, I almost took you away with your little baby again. Can you tell me what the shape of this thing in your hand is and where it came from?" Ao Qing realized again that he had been tricked by Lin Xixue and quickly changed his mind. topic, continue to ask.
Lin Xixue replied: "Senior, the shape and texture of this thing are no different from ordinary silt. As for where it came from."
She deleted some of her encounters in the strange river that day, concealed the things about the cyan jade bottle and the Sky Wall, and told Ao Qing the truth and the lie.
"You said that this thing with Fujun's aura was spit out by a strange insect after you killed it?" Ao Qing was still doubtful about this.
"Senior, if you don't believe it, just release the power of the dragon and you will know if you ask again." Lin Xixue did not lie, she just concealed some of the facts, so she was naturally not afraid.
Ao Qing sighed and did not release the power of the dragon again. He just said sadly: "In just a few hundred years, there have been so many changes in the world."
"However, this thing contains a trace of Fu Jun's breath, but it can help me restore my soul. Do you have more of this black mud?"
"Ah, this" Lin Xixue was speechless for a moment, "Senior, are you sure you want to use this thing to restore your soul?"
She really couldn't say clearly that the black mud might be related to those unspeakable monsters. After all, she was too close to these monsters now.
If he tells the truth, then if Ao Qing asks, many of his secrets will be exposed.
But these monsters mainly erode people's souls. Who knows if Ao Qing will also be eroded by these monsters after refining the black mud.
Although Ao Qing is now seriously injured and unable to move, he is still a person in the immortal world after all. If these monsters take advantage of him, the consequences will be disastrous.
"It's useless for you to keep this thing. You might as well give it to me. If you give me this black mud, I will answer many of your questions. I can also tell you how to condense your divine fire projection, how about it?"
Ao Qing readily put the trading chips on the table. These two conditions were so tempting to Lin Xixue that she was almost moved.
But fortunately, her remaining sense prevented her from giving this item to Ao Qing.
The fiefdom she asked the emperor to ask for was located in Yunzhou. This fiefdom would soon become the new home of the women in Qiongtai Shuyu, and it would also become Bai Qing's home in the future.
Once Ao Qing goes crazy, this new home that has not yet been established will probably be destroyed in an instant.
She couldn't take such a risk.
After much thought, she decided to put away Hei Ni and politely declined: "Senior, I appreciate your kindness, but this junior Hei Ni may have other uses, so I won't do business with senior first."
"If I can find other rare treasures to repair my soul in the future, I will definitely come and hand them over to my seniors."
But as soon as she finished speaking, Ao Qing's dragon power was released again, and her whole body froze in place as if struck by lightning.
"Little baby, have you misunderstood something? Although this general has a good temper, you can't refuse him!"
As he spoke, Ao Qinglong waved his claws and took the black mud in her hand.
There will be another chapter later, but it may be late, so you can read it tomorrow.
