Ch.30 Part 3 – Immortal Devouring Vine (III)
ng Qi turned to look at the sect leader. The reason why she knew so clearly about the immortal devouring vine because it was the favorite weapon used by the Demon Realm’s red fox clan. Su Junmo, a white fox, was injured by this weapon. Of course, the immortal devouring vine that could hurt Su Junmo was much stronger—it has grown for nearly 700 years. After getting injured, Su Junmo was unable to expel the pollen that invaded his body. This thing was like fungus spore. Once entered the body, they would instantly spread into limbs and viscera.
When ng Qi t Su Junmo, he had beco very weak. But no matter how weak he was, Su·chatterbox·fox never knew how to shut his mouth. Bla bla bla bla, bla bla bla bla, and bla. All the ins and outs of the immortal devouring vine, the grudges between the red and white fox, and even the vine’s refining thod were all spilled by him. Not only that, ng Qi even knew the latest gossips of red and white fox clan, from the patriarch’s lover to their most beautiful young lady.
She had never t sothing like the immortal devouring vine at that ti and also never seen such an injury as Su Junmo’s. This, particularly, burned the spirit inside ng Qi. Full of enthusiasm, she bravely endured the fox’s torturous chatter and pulled him back from the death’s door. Looking back now, she didn’t even want to recall the hardship she faced at that ti.
Precisely because of this, as soon as she entered the tent, when ng Qi slled the weird floral fragrance similar to the forest’s light fragrance, she imdiately rembered the immortal devouring vine. In her previous life, ng Qi spent three months slling this fragrance, and she couldn’t make a mistake.
“Fellow Daoist ng.” A disciple of Fentian Palace who was also injured by the immortal devouring vine asked quietly: “Please tell us, is there any thod?” He remained calm and didn’t fell into hysteria. After all, this disciple was from Fentian Palace and had seen many wind and waves. He had his own disposition as a disciple of a great sect, and much calr than Qingfeng Valley’s disciples. “Although we are prone to thirst and hunger now, our usage of spiritual aura still hasn’t affected. If fellow Daoist have instructions, please tell us.”
“I need these dicinal ingredients.” ng Qi took out a bamboo slip and quickly wrote on it. “You can buy these at the Cloud Immortal Pavilion. Please help find them. In addition, I also need the blood of the five elents blue crane.”
“Yes.” Fentian Palace disciple answered respectfully. He took the bamboo slip and handed it to Elder Xun Yan.
Xun Yan held the bamboo slip and nodded: “These ingredients are fine. But the blood of the five elents blue crane…” He paused and asked, “We can only hunt it.”
Five elents blue crane was a monster bird that could be found in the Eastern Realm. It wasn’t hard to find. Like the mountain forest where they are now, it is possible to find these five elents blue cranes there. Xun Yan didn’t ask ng Qi what she was going to do with these ingredients, nor did he asked the sect leader of Qingfeng Valley for help. He directly handed the bamboo slip to his disciples and ordered them to buy the herbs.
“Which one of you can do Suixin spell?” ng Qi suddenly asked.
The disciples of Fentian Palace did not respond, it was several of Qingfeng Valley’s injured disciples who raised their hands: “.”
“I can.”
“I also can.”
Even Lu Qingran raised her voice weakly: “I can.”
Suixin spell was one of the basic spell learned by dical cultivators, and most of Qingfeng Valley disciples could do it. The spell could be regarded as one of the few purely offensive spells learned by dical cultivators. It directly aid at the enemy’s heart and was quite powerful. However, the requirents for practicing this spell was very high and basically would consu more than half of spiritual aura for one usage. dical cultivators learned the spell to protect themselves but rarely used it.
“Third realm or above.” ng Qi said indifferently.
Qingfeng Valley disciples shook their heads.
Lu Qingran blushed: She knew it! So why did she say she could?!
Before, when ng Qi asked her about the Jingxin spell, the other party didn’t put the first realm spell into her eyes. Now, she also should have guessed that ng Qi was going to ask for a high-level Suixin spell.
Even the sect leader shook her head. Although she also learned it, her Suixin spell was stagnated at the peak of the first realm and has not broken through the second realm.
ng Qi shook her head: “Then I can only go by myself.”
“Junior Sister, may I ask what the Suixin spell is for?” Lu Qingran asked in a low voice.
“I need the blood of the five elents blue crane killed by the Suixin spell.” ng Qi answered. But the problem now was that she needed a third rank five elents blue crane. As a Qi Condensation cultivator, she could practice her Suixin spell into the third realm, but it couldn’t kill the five elents blue crane.
Chu Tianfeng saw the hesitation on her face and guessed her dilemma. He quickly said: “I have the way.”
“Oh?” ng Qi looked at him suspiciously.
“I have a way to temporarily increase your cultivation level, so you can temporarily use the Golden Core cultivator’s strength to use the spell. Although you can only use the strengthened spell once at a ti, if we try a few tis, we will eventually succeed.” Chu Tianfeng looked at ng Qi fawningly. When he said ‘we,’ his tone even beca a little excited.
Xun Yan shook his head, slightly amused. He knew what thod Chu Tianfeng was talking about, but this was the secret technique of Fentian Palace. Except for the young palace master, only disciples who made significant achievents would have the opportunity to learn it. Now he was actually going to use it to please a Qi Condensation cultivator. If the old palace master heard about it, he would probably get angered to half-dead.
But…
Xun Yan’s gaze swept across ng Qi’s calm face. If ng Qi, it was not impossible. If Fentian Palace has such a head madam in the future, perhaps she would be able to make up for the slightly impetuous young palace master’s temperant, which was also a good thing.
“But…” ng Qi still wanted to speak.
Chu Tianfeng quickly interrupted: “It’s nothing. Our Fentian Palace’s disciples are also injured. I should do sothing for them.”
“Alright.” ng Qi nodded. Her temperant was originally straightforward, and she quickly stopped struggling with this issue.
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