39: Chapter 39 Distributing Pills, Dual Cultivation of Magic and Martial Arts?

After Ye Qingxuan's Breakthrough, his figure was like lightning, instantly traversing thousands of mountains and rivers to arrive at the Mao Shan School from Longhu Mountain.

Stepping into the Ancestral Master ancestral hall and glancing across, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly: "Good grief!"

It turned out that all the experts who had successfully made a Breakthrough to the Golden Core Realm had gathered here, including even three Junior Martial Ancestors at the Nascent Soul Stage.

Without a doubt, this must have been caused by Celestial Master Zhang tipping them off in advance.

Looking at the group of people eyeing him hungrily before him, Ye Qingxuan felt a wave of helplessness and speechlessness, and couldn't help saying: "Could it be that all of you are specifically waiting here for me to bring the butian pill?"

Hearing this, the crowd all revealed knowing smiles, but not a single person stepped out to refute.

Instead, Master Yuanxin on the side broke the silence first, smiling and joking: "Who asked you to be so formidable? Old fellows like us can't Cultivate and achieve a Breakthrough past cultivation Bottlenecks as effortlessly and freely as you! It's as simple and easy as eating and drinking water..."

The other Cultivators present also nodded in agreement one after another, clearly deeply agreeing with what Master Yuanxin said.

After all, a precious Medicinal Pill like the butian pill that could help a Cultivator enhance cultivation without any side effects was a coveted and extremely attractive treasure for any immortal Cultivator!

Ye Qingxuan took out the cyan jade gourd. "There were thirty-six Medicinal Pills successfully refined, six were distributed on the spot, and the rest are all right here."

"Master is going to distribute all of them, you don't mind, do you?" Master Yuanxin looked at Ye Qingxuan and asked another question.

"My Master, giving them to you means letting you decide; I have no use for them anymore, just distribute them as you see fit!" Ye Qingxuan waved his hand.

Master Yuanxin took the gourd and looked at everyone's expectant gazes: "A total of fifteen Schools participated, and another eight need to be taken out, with the rest going to everyone present at one pill per person."

Master Yuanxin distributed fifteen Medicinal Pills on the spot: the three Junior Martial Ancestors, Ye Qingxuan's four Senior Brothers, Master and four Junior Martial Uncles, as well as Senior Brother Qingcang, Qingxue, and Qingshan. Now it was good, there were only seven left.

Everyone took the Medicinal Pills with faces full of excitement.

Medicinal Pills that could break through Realms without side effects could save decades of bitter Cultivation.

"Qingxuan, the Materials for this butian pill were obtained by you, and you also refined the Medicinal Pill. How do you think the rest should be handled?"

Ye Qingxuan thought for a moment and said: "Master, leave three for me, and handle the rest as you see fit!"

Ye Qingxuan suddenly thought that there was also a kitten that could use it, almost forgetting Xiao Jiu. The wisp of Geng gold qi it swallowed last time was also almost digested.

There was also his biological nephew Ximo and Senior Brother Qingcang's disciple Disciple Xiyue. After all, the big Senior Brother's family's pig would root up Senior Brother Qingcang's family's Chinese cabbage in the future, so he had to give some compensation.

"Fine, I'll give you this gourd as well." Master Yuanxin put the three Medicinal Pills into the cyan jade gourd and then handed it to Ye Qingxuan.

"There are four left, Qingxuan, you watch. In a while, those two old fellows from Longhu Mountain and Lingyin Temple will still have to come over to beg for Medicinal Pills."

Regarding his two old friends, he understood them better than anyone. Both of them knew that there were remaining butian pills, and they would definitely come over to trade for two more. After all, the feeling of being surpassed by one's disciple did not feel good, unless it was Ye Qingxuan.

"Qingxuan, Yuanxin, you guys chat slowly, us three old fellows are going into seclusion!" The three Junior Martial Ancestors took the Medicinal Pills and were about to Cultivate in seclusion. They greeted them and flew away. Perhaps before long, Shangqing would gain three more Soul Transformation Cultivators.

"Sect Head Senior Brother / Junior Brother, we are also going into seclusion to Cultivate." Yuanhui and Yuanqing, those four Junior Martial Uncles, were also going to Cultivate. Their Foundation was much deeper than Qingyun's and the others, perhaps directly entering the Nascent Soul Stage with the efficacy of the butian pill.

"Sect Head Junior Uncle / Senior Martial Uncle, we are also going into seclusion." Senior Brother Qingcang, Qingxue, and the others said, also preparing to go into seclusion and Cultivate.

"Senior Brother Qingcang, stay. The rest of you can leave!"

Master Yuanxin's sentence made Senior Brother Qingcang freeze directly in place. The others looked at each other, suddenly thought of something, and fled like escaping by running their escape techniques.

Leaving behind only the 'beast of burden' Senior Brother Qingcang. After all, there weren't many people who could skillfully handle all kinds of matters up and down Mao Shan. If you asked what Master Yuanxin was going to do? Didn't the Sect Head need to Cultivate?

"Junior Uncle, I also need to Cultivate in seclusion!" Senior Brother Qingcang's tone carried a crying sob.

"Alright, stop pulling a long face. Before long, Qingming and the others are not cut out for this material; the position of Sect Head will be yours sooner or later, so get used to it in advance!"

Master Yuanxin's words were not refuted by Ye Qingxuan and his five fellow apprentice brothers, as it was something they had known for a long time.

"The five of you follow Master, there are some things to discuss with you. Senior Brother Qingcang, work hard!" Master Yuanxin patted Senior Brother Qingcang's shoulder and walked out.

"Senior Brother Qingcang, come on!" Qingming also patted Senior Brother Qingcang's shoulder and left without turning his head.

"Senior Brother Qingcang, I'm optimistic about you!" Qingyun's action was synchronous.

"Future Sect Head Qingcang, work hard!" Qingling had the same action.

"..." Qingmo didn't speak, he just patted Senior Brother Qingcang.

Ye Qingxuan looked at Senior Brother Qingcang's figure that seemed petrified, gave him a Qingxin Jade Pendant, and turned to leave.

Senior Brother Qingcang began his 'beast of burden' career.

The Master and his five disciples came to the reception hall, where two people had been waiting for a long time. They were an old man and a youth; the old one was pacing back and forth, and the young one was about sixteen or seventeen years old, sitting there restlessly with the paleness of just recovering from a serious illness on his face. The old one was precisely the Second Elder.

The Second Elder had the cultivation of Qi Refining Level 1. That's right, the Second Elder was also an immortal Cultivator. Although his Aptitude was not very good, he had at least entered the door.

A flash of cyan-gold light crossed Ye Qingxuan's eyes, and he looked at this young man in some surprise. Magic and Martial Arts Dual Cultivation? In terms of strength, he was roughly equivalent to a Cultivator at Qi Refining Level 5, but now he had severe internal injuries. Afterwards, he began to divine.

"Respected Daoists, apologies for the disturbance. Coming over today is to trouble you all to take a look at my little grandson." Seeing Master Yuanxin and the others enter, the Second Elder hurriedly stood up.

Upon seeing Daoist Ye, that youth's eyes shone even brighter, giving off the surreal feeling of a hardcore fan seeing their idol.

"Layman Lin, there is no need for such courtesy. Please sit." Master Yuanxin's gentle voice calmed the Second Elder down.

The five fellow apprentice brothers sat down, and Qingming skillfully began serving tea and pouring water. The Second Senior Brother directly rummaged out Master's precious tea leaves, making Master Yuanxin's heart twitch with heartache.

"Junior Brother, what did you notice?" Qingling looked at Ye Qingxuan's strange expression and asked directly.

As soon as Qingling's words left her mouth, everyone's gazes concentrated on Ye Qingxuan. The Second Elder's expression was even more ecstatic; there was hope!

"Second Elder, you should explain the situation first." Ye Qingxuan asked the Second Elder to explain the situation first, picked up the tea, and took a sip.

"Respected Daoists, this is my little grandson Lin Lei. During the nationwide cultivation a while ago, he didn't have immortal cultivation Aptitude. This kid was unwilling to accept it and began studying traditional martial arts, and he actually managed to practice a few things out of it."

Ye Qingxuan almost couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of tea. Lin Lei? Magic and Martial Arts Dual Cultivation? Did I not transmigrate into the Grandmist Universe? Fortunately, this world didn't have those Xuanhuan novels, otherwise how huge would the Karma of this name be?

Relying on his powerful cultivation, Ye Qingxuan listened without changing his expression.

"Xiao Lei's martial arts have just achieved initial success, and he can already defeat those king of soldiers who have entered cultivation. I was extremely happy for him at the time, but..."

'This youth is a martial arts Genius?' These were the thoughts of the four Senior Brothers.

"Daoist Ye brought back the cultivation method of magic and battle qi from the National Destiny Space. Xiao Lei succeeded in practicing it as soon as he tried, so I let him go to the cultivation academy to study. However, not long ago, while being completely fine, he suddenly vomited blood and fell unconscious."

"Miss Lin Yao happened to be there at the time, and she said that he had problems with his Cultivation and suffered internal injuries, temporarily suppressing them with a Medicinal Pill. However, everyone didn't understand magic and battle qi, and Miss Lin Yao said that Daoist Ye might have a way, so I brought him over to ask Daoist Ye to help take a look. Is there any way to save him?"

After listening to the Second Elder's words, everyone looked at Ye Qingxuan, while also generating immense interest in Lin Lei.

Ye Qingxuan also understood what was going on and put down his teacup: "Saving him is possible, but this Daoist has two choices to give you."

As he spoke, Ye Qingxuan poured out a butian pill from the gourd. For a moment, the fragrance of the Medicinal Pill filled the entire room.

Lin Lei's pale complexion also began to turn rosy.

The Second Elder's Qi Refining Level 1 cultivation kept making Breakthroughs. In just a few breaths, it reached Qi Refining Level 7. Seeing this, Ye Qingxuan reached out and pressed down, helping him stop it.

"Alright, Second Elder. If it continues to rise, your Foundation will be damaged."

"This..." The Second Elder looked at his hands, feeling the rolling spiritual power inside his body with a surreal feeling like dreaming. Looking at the Medicinal Pill floating in the palm of Ye Qingxuan's hand, what kind of Immortal Pill was this? Just smelling a breath increased his cultivation by this much?

"This is the butian pill. With the world Origin as the mainstay, it harmonizes the Dragon and Tiger using the Yin and Yang Dao rhythms of seven alchemy Masters, and is refined through heavenly thunder and earthly fire."

"Swallowing this Medicinal Pill can allow an ordinary person without any Aptitude to directly enter the Golden Core, and with no side effects. Within the next twenty years, as long as resources are sufficient, there will be no Bottlenecks before Soul Transformation Perfection."

Ye Qingxuan looked at Ximo's expression at the door, which was like Xiao Jiu sniffing catnip, and waved his hand to cast a Restriction to isolate the fragrance of the Medicinal Pill. With unsettled Heart-Nature, if this demon pill's cultivation continued to rise, who knows when he might cause a huge disaster.

Qingming looked at his disciple's worthless appearance, and the veins on his forehead jumped straight. Aside from that pair of grandfather and grandson, everyone present was at least a Golden Core Cultivator and had discovered him long ago, they just hadn't bothered with him.

"World Origin..." The Second Elder muttered to himself.

"This Daoist can personally cripple your current magic and battle qi cultivation and give you this Medicinal Pill to swallow. You will be fine, and you can even directly enter the Golden Core Stage, destined to become Soul Transformation in the future."

Yet Lin Lei was not carried away, and asked calmly: "Daoist Ye, what about the second choice?"

As soon as these words came out, the Master and disciples all looked at him with new eyes. Being able to resist such a huge temptation and calmly analyze the pros and cons—this Heart-Nature was not bad, and he was destined for great things in the future.

"The second choice is that this Daoist will Seal all your cultivation. For the next three months, you will be an ordinary little Daoist priest at Mao Shan, chanting scriptures, carrying water, and doing morning and evening lessons every day. Three months later, you can go back."

Ye Qingxuan put away the butian pill, and everyone present looked at Lin Lei, who had fallen into deep thought, somewhat anticipating how he would choose.

The Second Elder also reacted. Able to become national leaders, they were all dragons and phoenixes among men. One choice was reaching the heavens in a single step, while the other was ordinary, yet they were put together, which definitely had problems. It couldn't possibly be that Daoist Ye was toying with people for fun, right?

"Daoist Ye, I choose the second one!" Lin Lei pondered for a moment and stated his choice with a firm tone.

"Are you sure? No regrets?" Ye Qingxuan was somewhat surprised.

"Sure, no regrets!" Lin Lei's tone became even firmer.

"Good! This Daoist will help you out."

As he spoke, Ye Qingxuan took out a bottle of Medicinal Pills. This was a blood pill refined from the flesh and blood of the Lizard Dragon he had killed first. It was not a blood qi pill. Although it was a Lizard Dragon, it had a trace of extremely faint Dragon blood that could almost be neglected. Through the calcination of Ye Qingxuan's true fire, this single blood pill was refined.

Flicking his finger, he popped it into Lin Lei's mouth. Ye Qingxuan flashed to appear before him, his sword finger pressing against Lin Lei's brow. His magic power circulated to help him refine the blood pill. Red light began to emerge from Lin Lei's body and then disappeared, before he could even feel his recovered body.

Ye Qingxuan pressed another stream of magic power onto Lin Lei's chest. Lin Lei only felt his whole body go weak, with a feeling of being hollowed out.

"Ximo, did you hear all that? Take him to find Senior Brother Qingcang, and send him down the mountain after three months." Ye Qingxuan looked at Ximo dodging at the door and instructed.

"Yes, Junior Martial Uncle. This young brother, come with me."