Secret Records of the Leader of the Beichen Sword Sect-Chapter 939 - 485: Elixir Talisman True Inheritor (2)

Chapter 939: Chapter 485: Elixir Talisman True Inheritor (2)

Luo Danqing nodded silently,

"I didn’t expect Brother Tang to be so meticulous, so nostalgic, and truly a good man. However, sometimes thinking too much about others isn’t good.

To be honest, I have long heard of Brother Tang’s reputation. It is said that you were originally the receiving child of the Sword Sect. Whenever Mystic Sect disciples visited the Cloud Platform Peak, or temporarily stayed under Nine Yin Mountain, it was you who represented the mountain gate to receive them.

Occasionally, for purchasing gifts, managing expenses, and other matters, it was all handled by you. Everything was taken care of, capable of dealing with all walks of life with meticulous attention, remembering everything after just one encounter, and knowing the detailed connections of fellow Daoists after meeting them once, with no need to be reminded a second time, a reputation well-known within the Mystic Sect.

So later, one by one, the Qingtang Sect came to take advantage of you, exchanging letters with you, asking you to purchase specialties, inquiring about news, and taking the opportunity to investigate the preferences and quirks of those Mystic Sect prodigies and famous Daoists, ready to act on it. Is that not so?"

Tang Tong smiled wryly,

"Worthy of being an Alchemy Master, quite proficient in the Mathematics Dao, nothing escapes your notice.

But it’s not really taking advantage, after all, these are sect responsibilities. I lack the means to slay demons and exterminate evil, so handling some miscellaneous tasks is what I should do.

Moreover, various senior sisters have taught me a lot of principles and pointed me through many confusions. I’ve benefited greatly."

However, Luo Danqing shook her head and continued,

"But these people clearly formed companionships with you, yet once they heard that you failed in crossing the tribulation, lost your Dao Foundation, and became disabled, they forgot old affections and directly severed ties, cutting off over a dozen Daoist companions in a single day. For Wangwu, it even became a laughing matter."

Tang Tong was speechless. After all, he had become a laughing stock. What more could he say? He could only drink a cup of bitter wine.

Still, it was fortunate that he had been a receiving child before, not only associating with Qingtang disciples. There were also many friends from Wangwu Mountain who helped, allowing him to run his business up to now. This time, it was just too big of an issue; he didn’t want to trouble his friends, so he bore it himself.

Luo Danqing held his hand,

"Brother Tang, don’t mind them. They are just common folks without discerning eyes, unable to recognize a person.

I know your Daoist heart is steadfast and you have grand ambitions, not something these insignificant ones can shake.

Meeting by chance today, feeling like old friends at first sight, I have the intention to forge a bond with Danqing. But I don’t know your wishes."

Tang Tong immediately became alert, using drunkenness as a cover, pretending to be flattered, and grasping her fingers,

"This... could it be that the Immortal wishes to form a companionship with me?"

Luo Danqing gave a gentle smile, her beauty blossoming like a flower closing the moon, filled with a hundred charms,

"Brother Tang misunderstands. I have no romantic feelings for you."

"Uh, no, that’s fortunate... cough, cough, I mean, what a pity, how rude of me..."

Tang Tong also smiled wryly, secretly lamenting, oh dear, Tie Dan, did you see this from the shadows? It’s not my fault. It’s the Immortal who isn’t interested... Wait? If not forming a Daoist companionship, then what kind of relationship? Is it really just casual acquaintance??

Then, Luo Danqing put down her wine cup, pulled her hair behind her ear, and said seriously,

"Danqing is a loose cultivator, inferior to the Daoist heritage of the Mystic Sect’s great sects, but was fortunate to enter the Dao with a family heirloom medical book, comprehending some Pill Furnace Heart Methods.

Now, having refined to the Nascent Soul Realm, I’ve amassed some family wealth and intend to take Brother Tang as a disciple, imparting the lifelong research of the Dan Ding Secret Scroll.

I wonder what Brother Tang’s thoughts are."

"Ah? Uh, this..."

Tang Tong was taken aback. Before he could speak, Luo Danqing clasped both his hands, slowly leaning close, her eyes dreamy, cherry lips gently parting, breathing fragrant as an orchid,

"If you wish to stay, just come to my Outer Heaven Pill Pavilion, I’ll protect you.

If you wish to leave, I won’t stay here either. I’ll go back to Qianzhou with you."

Even though Tie Dan repeatedly reminded him that the person in front of him was the Carefree Demoness, an evil heretic, murderous and destructive, a femme fatale, a beautiful skeleton, under no circumstances should he fall in love, it would be best to eliminate her quickly.

Yet, when she’s right in front of you, with warmth in hand, speaking truthfully and emotionally, saying, I know they wronged you, they mocked you, everyone looks down on you, but I know your talents, I understand you.

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So I don’t want to sleep with you casually, I truly admire you. I want to take you as my disciple, to stay with you, and travel with you.

This series of moves even made Tang Tong a bit confused, his heart beating three times faster. Unconsciously, his soul was wandering, and suddenly his whole body softened, and he involuntarily responded,

"I have long heard of the Outer Heaven Pill Pavilion’s great name. To be regarded by the Pill Master and receive the method is my fortune of three lifetimes, please accept this young one’s bow..."

But halfway through the bow, he couldn’t continue. Because as Tang Tong knelt on the ground and lowered his head, he found a pair of jade feet suddenly placed in front of his eyes, so close that another bow might have his face pressing against them.

It turned out that while Luo Danqing’s upper body was still sitting properly with her clothes neat and tidy, under the table she had kicked off a pair of embroidered silk shoes, revealing a pair of lotus-like feet, her snowy white legs crossed casually, with arched jade-like feet freely swaying.

A golden anklet encircled her ankle, shimmering and making those snow-white feet even more flawless as if they were glowing, toes curved like hooks, nails glistening. It left Tang Tong feeling parched and his eyes fixed, his mind greatly stirred, thinking such beauty would be a shame to kill with a sword...

Suddenly, the Nine Yin Mountain Iron Talisman in his bosom burned hot as if branding his waist with a searing iron! This jolted the nearly pouncing Tang Tong to his senses, suddenly springing up! In an instant, he realized he had almost fallen for the witch’s primordial spirit enchantment trick! He shivered with a sweat breaking out all over!

"Forgive, forgive me! I, I was a bit tipsy and nearly acted rashly with the Pill Master..."

Even though Luo Danqing had let Tang Tong stare intently at her feet, waiting for him to bow beneath her skirt, she was pleasantly surprised to see him regain his senses. Smiling approvingly, she stood up gracefully,

"Brother Tang, please rise, there’s no need for such formality. Dan Qing, a mere Loose Cultivator, has no sect, but stumbled into this path by chance and has painstakingly self-taught to succeed. Your willingness to inherit my Alchemy Dao is a great fortune, your heart of seeking Dao so firmly rooted, Dan Qing is truly impressed, all I’ve learned shall be imparted to you, please follow me."

"Alright, alright..."

Her smile made Tang Tong’s head spin again, oblivious to the scorching sensation at his waist, just staring muddle-headedly at the jade feet before him, following Luo Danqing to the underground chamber. When he came to his senses, they were already beside the underground pill furnace.

Luo Danqing dismissed the Primordial Spirit Technique, pinching a mantra to form a seal, pointing to the pill furnace, chanting softly,

"Gathering spirit into pill, remove impurities and retain the true essence."

As wisps of pill breath rose with the smoke from the furnace, the pill light within burst forth like stars falling into the mortal world, suddenly igniting a real flame, the firelight casting on Luo Danqing’s brows, resembling the afterglow of a setting sun.

"Brother Tang, if you must bow, bow to this pill furnace."

"Bow to the pill furnace?"

Tang Tong snapped out of it, feeling puzzled, thinking to himself that the Carefree Demon Sect was indeed a mystic heretic, you don’t bow to the Xuan Nu but to some pill furnace?

But Loose Cultivators are always a bit unconventional, and such peculiar customs are normal. After all, it’s only an exchange of Alchemy Technique, not switching to another sect’s Inner Strength practice, which is not a taboo within the Mystic Sect, so bow he did.

At that moment, Tang Tong bowed three times to the pill furnace, while Luo Danqing watched, her expression suddenly changed, losing the gentle coyness of before, gaining more the demeanor of a seasoned master, a transcendent aura, nodding slowly.

"Good, with this magic fate bonded, my alchemy can be passed onto you. Take off your clothes."

"What? Wait, wait, didn’t we agree there wouldn’t be this? What kind of alchemy requires clothes off??"

Tang Tong was shocked, and had no idea what was going on with Tie Dan, wasn’t he supposed to decapitate with one sword, was he really expected to fight solo until the last moment!

Just as Luo Danqing was about to explain, her elegant brows furrowed, calculating swiftly, she flicked out a spell to activate the barrier.

"Boom!"

The ground shook, clearly some sort of spell struck overhead, crashing against the array, nearly burying them both.

Then a thunderous angry roar came from above,

"Carefree wench! Your deed is exposed! Come out and meet your end!"

"Hmph, always taking advantage of me! Show up to destroy after imparting the method! Such injustice!"

Luo Danqing no longer explained, ignoring whether Tang Tong was ready or not, suddenly tore his outer garment, jabbed her fingers, poking his body’s meridian vital points, creating dozens of bloody holes, then spitting mouthfuls, implanting dozens of elixir pills infused with Dao Liquid into his body.

Tang Tong, of course, had no power to resist, being manipulated in her hands and fed a heap of mixed liquids, almost turning into a living medicine doll, finally tossed into a book chamber.

"It depends on your fortune..."

Luo Danqing sighed, sealing the chamber with a flick of her sleeve.