Chapter 290 A 1.5-meter-tall Skinny Old Man
Is this lifeless, skinny old man who looks like he will die at any moment, really the leader of the Medicine King Sect?
And he is also the legendary Nascent Soul cultivator? Cao Rui was complaining in his heart.
This was the second time he saw a Nascent Soul cultivator. The last time was in Qingzhou, when Senior Long Xinyue fought against the demonized Nascent Soul cultivator.
At that time, Cao Rui could only watch from a distance as he merged into the Nascent Soul cultivator.
The terrifying aura emanating from his body is still engraved in Cao Rui's mind.
For fear of being discovered by the other party, Cao Rui did not even dare to see his face clearly, and left in a hurry.
The Nascent Soul cultivator was completely different from the leader of the Medicine King Sect in front of him.
Suddenly, an old and hoarse voice came into Cao Rui's ears: "Do you recognize these spiritual medicines?"
Cao Rui lowered his head and found that there was a figure in front of him.
The leader of the Medicine King Sect——Wan Changchun! Without a sound, he came to Cao Rui's side.
Cao Rui quickly bent down and answered softly: "Master, I recognize some, but not all."
Because he practices martial arts and cultivates immortality, he is much taller than ordinary people.
Wan Changchun is only about 1.5 meters tall and thin. Cao Rui has to lower his head to see Wan Changchun in front of him.
"It's not easy for a casual cultivator to recognize these spiritual medicines."
"What ancient relics did you inherit?"
"No, I have seen all the descendants of Jinzhou's relics in the past hundred years, and you don't seem to be among them." The dead aura on Wan Changchun's body makes people suspect that he will die in the next second, but the words he said with squinting eyes at this time made Cao Rui's heart tremble slightly.
I was thinking about how to answer.
"Haha, it doesn't matter. The alchemy master of Yaowang Sect never asks the source."
"Your opportunity is your opportunity, and Yaowang Sect will not take away your opportunity." Wan Changchun said lightly and helped Cao Rui out of the siege.
"Your name is Cao Rui, right?"
Cao Rui nodded slightly, without saying much, and nodded in response. This Nascent Soul cultivator was really terrifying, and he couldn't tell his depth at all.
There are not many Nascent Soul cultivators in the entire Qingqiong Realm.
He is only one step away from breaking through this realm and ascending to the spiritual realm. He is truly the top cultivator in the Qingqiong Realm.
Before, Cao Rui felt that he could go anywhere in the world with his physical body as a Nascent Soul.
But when facing a real Nascent Soul cultivator, Cao Rui realized how big the gap between the two was.
He couldn't tell whether Wan Changchun in front of him was really old or not.
Cao Rui always felt that the old man in front of him seemed to see through him.
"A casual cultivator who can cultivate to the Golden Elixir must have strong luck, not to mention his talent."
Wan Changchun's eyes fell on Cao Rui, and he continued: "This sect also knows that your main purpose of joining the Medicine King Sect is for the recipes and elixirs. But it doesn't matter, because this sect is confident that the Medicine King Sect is the most outstanding alchemy sect in the Qingqiong Realm. As long as you are an alchemist, sooner or later, you will sincerely convert to our Medicine King Sect."
After saying these words, Wan Changchun's face flushed slightly, and it seemed that his lung capacity was a bit overwhelmed.
He took a deep breath and tried to calm down, but suddenly he coughed violently.
"Cough cough..."
Cao Rui looked at Wan Changchun's appearance, and a sense of absurdity rose in his heart.
A Yuanying cultivator, because he said a few more words, was choked and had to cough?
The performance of this Wan Sect Master was really too strange, and he didn't look like a Yuanying cultivator at all.
Could it be that he practiced some special skills?
At this moment, Wan Changchun finally stopped coughing.
"Sorry, I just can't do it when I'm old." Wan Changchun smiled kindly like an old man in his twilight years.
Cao Rui's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but want to speak.
Fortunately, Cao Rui restrained his impulse in time and didn't say "Master, take care of yourself"...
"Well, Xuanchen, Cao Rui is a good guy. I think he should be appointed as the guest elder of Yaowang Sect." After coughing, Wan Changchun spoke to Xuanchen.
So simple, he passed the "interview" of the master of Yaowang Sect?
Cao Rui originally thought that he had to refine a pill on the spot.
The master of Yaowang Sect, worthy of being a Yuanying cultivator, really doesn't follow the ordinary path.
Wan Changchun tremblingly took out an ancient token from his pocket.
Xuan Chen took the token, handed it to Cao Rui, and explained: "This is the token of the elder of the Medicine King Sect. You can freely enter and exit the gate of the Medicine King Sect with it."
"You can use your own blood to activate this token."
Cao Rui reached out to take the token.
On one side of it was written the words "Elder of the Medicine King Sect", and on the other side was written "Guest. Cao Rui".
I don't know when Wan Changchun started to refine it.
With the eyes of a weapon refiner, Cao Rui can see that the magic array on it is not complicated. The main magic array on it is the point of fit with the gate array. In addition to the identity certificate, it is mainly for the convenience of entering and exiting the gate of the Medicine King Sect.
Cao Rui forced out a drop of blood, melted it with magic power, and bound this token to himself.
In this way, even if Cao Rui died, no one else could use this token.
"Ahem, Xuanchen, you should arrange the recipes and spiritual medicines that Elder Cao needs."
"Every spiritual medicine is hard to come by, so don't rush when refining spiritual medicines."
After saying this, Wan Changchun turned around and used his tweezer-like magic weapon to continue moving something around the spiritual medicine in front of him.
Cao Rui couldn't help but concentrate his consciousness to take a closer look out of curiosity.
Then there was a burst of surprise.
It was not clear to the naked eye, but everything was clear under the divine sense.
As Wan Changchun's tweezers moved, the spiritual medicine obviously had an extra channel to absorb spiritual energy.
"Let's go, Elder Cao." Xuan Chen patted Cao Rui on the shoulder.
Cao Rui put away his surprise and followed Xuan Chen out of the spiritual medicine garden.
After walking out of the pavilion, Xuan Chen looked at Cao Rui and whispered, "Are you surprised that the sect master looks half dead and about to die?"
Cao Rui nodded and thought to himself, this is what you said, not me.
Xuan Chen said, "The Sect Master looked like this a hundred years ago."
"At the beginning, we were also worried that the Sect Master would suddenly pass away one day."
"Later, I was promoted from the foundation building stage to the golden elixir stage, but he was still the same. The Sect Master must have practiced some kind of exercises, so he kept this appearance."
"The life span of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage is over a thousand years. I am afraid that on the day when we pass away in the golden elixir stage, the Sect Master will still be alive and well."
"So that's the case. Cao Rui nodded slightly. It was not much different from what he guessed.
"Let's go. I'll take you to get the pill formula and spiritual medicine."
"There are dozens of spiritual medicine pill formulas for the golden elixir stage in my Yaowang Sect, but now that the spiritual energy of the world is declining, there are only three kinds that can truly be self-sufficient in spiritual medicine."
"They are Lingyun Shenghui Pill, Wuxing Harmony Pill and Jindan Cuhua Lu, corresponding to the early, middle and late stages of the golden elixir."