Chapter 335 This Temptation Is Too Great

After Duan Rong devoured and digested the spirits of the discarded debris, he separated the true from the false, integrated and analyzed the various messy information he obtained.

He had already seen through Shang Xiangyu's mind.

The thirty-six Blood Spring Pills that Shang Xiangyu refined with his own brother as the medicine could only alleviate his origin exhaustion, and could only buy him half a year at most.

And he would use this half year to find a way to join the Filthy Blood Sect, practice the Filthy Blood Divine Art, and completely cure his origin exhaustion.

The moment Duan Rong saw through Shang Xiangyu's mind, he came to another shocking conclusion.

That is, Shang Xiangyu would not come back at all.

The moment this thought flashed through Duan Rong's mind, his eyes suddenly lit up.

If Shang Xiangyu did not come back, then he would not have to leave Taiyi Sect.

In fact, Duan Rong did not want to leave at all in his heart.

In Qingzhou, he has the most authentic and impeccable identity, which is the identity he came from across time, without a trace of falsehood.

Moreover, he has gone through so many days and nights of hard training, so many times of life and death tempering, and killed Jie Daohan and Fan Yuanhai, and finally came to this day.

Entered the sect!

He really doesn't want to give up these!

What's more, here, there are the friends he least wants to give up, Ximen Kankan and others, and Xiao Yu...

Moreover, as long as Shang Xiangyu doesn't come back, Duan Rong is very sure that he will be promoted to an outer disciple in three years.

In that case, at worst he can be sent out as a county magistrate.

It's not bad to go to a small place and be a local emperor.

Set up a family with Xiao Yucheng and raise two more children.

With a wife and children, I don't know how many times better it is than in the last life? !

However, all this is based on the premise that Shang Xiangyu will never come back.

But the question is... Will Shang Xiangyu really not come back? Can you really be sure?

Duan Rong subconsciously rubbed his fingertips and fell into deep thought.

Duan Rong believed that with Shang Xiangyu's wisdom and means, he would definitely find a way to join the Filthy Blood Sect.

He was a warrior in the Yuanqi realm and a pharmacist, so the Filthy Blood Sect would definitely accept him.

Especially his identity as a pharmacist, which was probably the most scarce talent in the Filthy Blood Sect.

So, when he joined the Filthy Blood Sect, practiced the Filthy Blood Divine Art, and completely cured his own origin exhaustion disease. Will he return to Taiyi Sect?

Duan Rong's eyes flickered deeply, and multiple thoughts were rolling and colliding...

Finally, his flickering eyes finally condensed.

At this moment, he finally confirmed that Shang Xiangyu would not come back.

If he practiced the Filthy Blood Divine Art, cured his own origin exhaustion disease, and returned to the sect, I am afraid that too much time would have passed.

He had been away for so long, and suddenly returned, he would definitely be scrutinized by the sect.

Who can guarantee that he can withstand that scrutiny?

Moreover, the Filthy Blood Sect would never let him come back. Training a pharmacist requires a lot of resources, and pharmacists have a respected status even in the sect.

How could the Filthy Blood Sect let a pharmacist return?

Even if he was willing to take the risk, the top leaders of the Filthy Blood Sect would not let him take the risk.

Once this matter was confirmed, Duan Rong was excited.

Unexpectedly, things would turn around.

He didn't have to do anything to get out of Shang Xiangyu's control, and he didn't have to flee at all.

Duan Rong put several books back in their original order. At this time, he suddenly turned his head and looked at a black iron cabinet placed in the corner not far from the table.

The cabinet was not big and was divided into two layers. The upper layer was a drawer, and the lower layer was two doors that opened in pairs.

This cabinet was made of pure iron.

Changliu Mountain was a world of its own, and it almost never communicated with the outside world.

There were many workshops under the Taipu Hall. Moreover, the craftsmen in the workshop obviously have profound attainments in mechanical skills.

The complex springs of the star disk alone amazed Duan Rong.

The two-story large elixir furnace and the black iron cabinet here were also made by the workshop under the Taifu Hall.

The upper drawer of the black iron cabinet and the two double doors below are locked with two copper locks.

Duan Rong knew that Pan Yong had the key to the locks on the two double doors.

A few days ago, when they were cleaning up the stone house together, Pan Yong had opened the copper lock and sorted out some bottles and jars in the cabinet.

But Pan Yong didn't have the key to the upper drawer either, and the key should have been taken away by Shang Xiangyu.

When cleaning up the house that day, Duan Rong had already penetrated the drawer with his spiritual sense.

There was a jade pendant, a belt, a bottle of elixir, and Shang Xiangyu's star disk.

The thing Duan Rong valued most was Shang Xiangyu's star disk.

Shang Xiangyu's star disk still has 6,500 contribution points.

6,500 points!

He gets 60 points a month from Xia Honghua, which is only 720 points a year!

In fact, the most important thing is not the points, but Shang Xiangyu's authority!

If he uses Shang Xiangyu's star disk, he can exchange all the remaining layers of the auxiliary medicines of the Taizang Sutra!

The original practice of the Taizang Sutra is actually a slow process, almost as slow as a turtle, and it is extremely difficult to achieve.

But through the strange method of devouring the tree spirit, he can achieve the Taizang Sutra, which was originally very difficult to practice, almost overnight.

If he could really exchange all the remaining layers of auxiliary drugs at once, then he would be able to complete the 12th level of the Taizang Sutra in just a few days.

After completing the 12th level of the Taizang Sutra, his mental power would break through to the 13th level in one fell swoop.

Moreover, there is also the Soul Technique, which will become more and more powerful in the future.

With this, he can be almost invincible in the same level, and his cultivation speed will reach a terrifying level.

This temptation is really too great!

Duan Rong clenched his fists and calmed down the throbbing in his heart.

These are just ideas at the planning level, and if there is no specific implementation path, it is no different from delusion.

If this plan is to be implemented, since Shang Xiangyu has confirmed that he will not come back. The only obstacle is actually Pan Yong.

"Brother! I didn't expect that even if Shang Shi didn't come back, I would have to kill you!"

Duan Rong suddenly sighed, but his face was cold and expressionless.

If Shang Xiangyu didn't come back, Pan Yong would die even if he didn't kill him.

Because Pan Yong was poisoned by Shang Xiangyu's insect poison, once he finished taking the pills, the insect poison would attack him, and he would neither be able to live nor die...

As for how he could use Shang Xiangyu's star disk to exchange for the remaining layers of auxiliary medicine after Pan Yong's death, and not leave a tail behind to be caught by others.

Duan Rong already had a very good plan in mind about this!

Then, the key point of the matter was to clear the obstacle of Pan Yong.

Duan Rong put the stack of books in his hand back into the stone bed, and then he buckled the stone slab in the secret compartment of the stone bed again.

The moment he pressed the stone slab down, he clearly heard a short friction sound from the stone pillow on the stone bed.

Then, the stone slab in the secret compartment was tightly matched with the surrounding stones. If you don't rub it carefully with your hands, you can't find the problem at all.

Duan Rong blew out the candle, put it back in place, and then glanced at the low black iron cabinet in the corner, and walked out of Shang Xiangyu's cave.

As soon as Duan Rong left Shang Xiangyu's cave, he immediately returned to his own cave. He practiced last night and did not sleep all night. He had just overused his brain, and he was extremely tired at this time.

Duan Rong walked to the depths of the cave, lay on the stone bed, and fell asleep instantly.

Duan Rong slept for only about two hours before waking up leisurely.

He picked his eye mucus, poured himself a bamboo tube of clear water from a black pottery jar, and poured it into his throat in one breath.

Then, Duan Rong immediately sat cross-legged on the stone bed, and sank his mind.

The true energy in the dantian immediately circulated between the meridians.

After a few breaths, Duan Rong threw a Zhengyang pill into his mouth.

As the pill entered his mouth, a warm feeling spread in his stomach.

Duan Rong circulated his Qi and began to refine the medicinal power that penetrated from his stomach into his meridians.

He had decided not to go to Xia Honghua's place for the next few days.

He must concentrate on practicing and make his Qi strong quickly.

Wu Yicuo's one-post-content-one-6-9-book-bar!

Then find an opportunity to get rid of Pan Yong as soon as possible.

As the saying goes, the longer the night, the more dreams there are. Many things can't wait.

In the next few days, Duan Rong practiced hard in the cave, almost ignoring worldly affairs.

Duan Rong practiced hard every day, only eating water to fill his hunger, but on this day he even drank up the water in the black pottery jar.

This kind of hard practice is absolutely impossible in the inner breath state.

Because the inner breath is produced by Qi and blood, if the diet is insufficient, the Qi and blood are deficient, and the practice is just a mirage.

But the condensation of Qi is completely different from the inner breath.

It has nothing to do with the body's qi and blood, and some of the remaining medicinal power of the pills can also nourish the body, so it's okay for Duan Rong to drink only water for several days.

After Duan Rong woke up, his throat was dry and hoarse. When he poured water, he found that the water in the black pottery jar was empty.

Duan Rong knocked his eye mucus, then he lifted the thin hemp rope tied to the handle of the black pottery jar and went to the water source on the cliff.

Duan Rong walked to a mountain spring flowing down the cliff, stretched his neck and drank a gulp of water.

After drinking enough, Duan Rong burped. Then he scooped up water with his hands and washed his face again.

Speaking of which, he hasn't washed his face for several days.

After washing his face, he wiped the water stains on his face with his sleeves, and then Duan Rong raised the black pottery jar and filled a whole pot of water under the gurgling mountain spring.

Duan Rong carried the black pottery jar and walked back along the cliff.

Just as he walked to a place not far from Shang Xiangyu's cave, he suddenly saw a figure standing on the large platform outside Shang Xiangyu's cave.

Duan Rong looked at the silhouette and felt that it looked familiar. He walked a few more steps and recognized that it was the old man Qin from the lower house.

Speaking of which, it was this old guy who got him here.

When Duan Rong first came, he only knew that the old man's surname was Qin. After this period of time, he already knew that the old man's full name was Qin Yun.

Duan Rong walked to a place not far behind the old man Qin and said with a smile: "Old man Qin, what are you doing here?"

The old man Qin was originally hesitating and he was startled when he heard the voice behind him. He turned his head and was frightened when he saw Duan Rong's appearance. He took a half step back and his face changed.

Duan Rong had a shaggy beard, messy hair like weeds, wrinkled clothes, and a wet face, as if it had been wet with dew overnight.

This is in the Zongmen of Taiyi Gate. If it is outside, this honor of Duan Rong is afraid that it is no different from the beggar.

The old man Qin stunned God, and finally recognized Duan Rong. "Duan Xiaozi, who did you be abused? Your hair, beard, don't know how to pack up?"

Duan Rongcheng said: "I don't have time. What do you do here in the morning?"

The old man Qin glanced at Duan Rong at his side, and said, "I'll get a bottle of water to go back."

The old man in Qin had a disease and often coughing blood, and accidentally encountered business. The businessman gave him a bottle of potion in the moon.

The potion is milky white, like the moon in the water, and there is such a beautiful name.

In the potion, he took a spoonful to drink in a bowl of water and drank it, and he could not cough for two or three days.

Therefore, he relied on this medicine to hang his life, and he often brought people from the lower court.

It's just that this medicine, although the name is beautiful, is toxic. Jiufu will accumulate toxins in the body, and slowly internal organs will rot.

But if the old man Qin does not take this medicine, it is estimated that even a month will not be supported. Where can I still care about it?

The last time he took the medicine was the day when he was sent. Now that day, it is almost a month, so he is going to come over to get a bottle.

Old Qin said: "I don't see the businessmen, he is not ..."

The old man Qin was in charge of the lower courtyard, and the disciple's disciples must have the approval of the lower house. Therefore, the name disciple in this mountain, who is there, who is not, he is very clear.

However, the Shangxiang language is a disciple of inner door, and he does not return to him at all. The news of the business of business in the mountains and mountains cannot be known at all.

Duan Rongdao: "Yes. The merchant is out of the mountain. It is going to go out for more than half a year."

The old man Qin heard that the businessman was going out of the mountain for more than half a year, and his face suddenly changed.

As soon as Duan Rong saw the ugly face of the old man Qin, he knew what he was worried about, and said, "It's okay. The potion in the water in the water, the merchant seems to be placed in his cabinet. Go to him "

Duan Rong said, and led the old man Qin to the entrance of Pan Yong.

Pan Yong's task of contributing to the contribution point of the Guangluyuan is five days.

On this day, the five days have passed, and now it is morning. Duan Rongmu should be in the cave.

"Brother Pan Yong!"

Duan Rong stood at the entrance of the cave and shouted.

Seeing the deep part of the cave of Black Mang, there was no trace of light or no sound. But after counting a few breaths, a face was explored from the shadow, it was Pan Yong.

Pan Yong walked out of the cave, glanced at Duan Rong, moved his eyes, and looked at the old man Qin on the side of Duan Rong's body.

Duan Rongdao: "The old man Qin came to get the water in the water."

Pan Yong nodded and said, "Go, go to the businessmen, I will give it to you."

The old man Qin looked at his face and thanked Pan Yonghe Duan.

Seeing that Pan Yong and the old man Qin walked to the other side of the business, he walked towards his cave with a black pottery jar.

The old man Qin and Pan Yong went out for a long distance. The old man Qin turned back and looked at the back of Duan Rong, who was not far away, and was so far away, Duan Rong's random hair was still eye -catching.

Old Qin said: "Duan Rong's child, how did you make himself like that? I have seen it today, and I am scared."

Pan Yong laughed: "I first saw his appearance, and thought he was so embarrassed. But seeing his words and doing it, it was not a big deal. Only then did he know that Duan Rong was obsessed with martial arts. The day is hard in the cave. "

"Although I am not a warrior, I have heard that the speed of desire is not reached. It is just a long time." The old Qin virtue murmured like himself: "Washing, do not comb, and practice hard in the cave every day? Is it necessary? "

When Pan Yongchu listened, he didn't care. An old man who couldn't martial arts also discussed the practice of warriors?

But after two steps, his heart suddenly jumped, and his alertness suddenly became great.

The old man Qin said right.

Is this necessary?

Washing will not be combed. What exactly do he want to do?