Chapter 432: Penglai Immortal Token

Time flew by in a flash.

As Qin Ming's Nascent Soul inauguration ceremony neared its conclusion, the cultivators who had come to offer congratulations and observe the rites one by one took their leave.

Moon Gazing Island gradually returned to tranquility from the noise of bustling celebration.

Just as they were preparing to depart the island, Li Huo Shangren and True Monarch Yousha separately sought out Qin Ming.

Both wished to trade treasures from their possession for that demon core of the Nether Water Great Serpent, but both were politely declined by Qin Ming.

Even though the two felt reluctant, they could only depart with resentful goodbyes.

Qin Ming was acutely aware of the value contained within this demon core; naturally, it was impossible for him to part with it in an exchange.

Such a special demon core held great utility for him at present.

Immediately following them, Long Mu Zhenjun from the East Sea Immortal Realm also sought out Qin Ming alone, having set her sights on the 'Blood Flood Dragon Green Rice' that Yue Lingyan had gifted him.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, regarding those ten-odd grains of Blood Flood Dragon Green Rice sent to you earlier by the Silver Moon Demon Saint, could you possibly part with them for this old one? I am willing to purchase them with one thousand high-grade spirit stones, or alternatively, Fellow Daoist Qin may propose conditions for an exchange," Long Mu Zhenjun said, getting straight to the point.

Hearing this, Qin Ming was equally astonished: "One thousand high-grade spirit stones?"

"May I ask Fellow Daoist Long Mu, what is the origin of this Blood Flood Dragon Green Rice? How can merely ten-odd grains of spirit rice be worth such a price?"

With only the two of them present, Long Mu Zhenjun saw no need to evade or conceal: "Blood Flood Dragon Green Rice is a fourth-tier mid-grade spirit rice; this old one once saw it recorded in sect classics."

"It is said this rice originates from the ancient barbaric lands and can greatly enhance the magic power of Nascent Soul cultivators, even proving effective for those in the mid-to-late Nascent Soul stages."

"Beyond that, it can deepen one's comprehension of spells and divine abilities; it is a rare heavenly treasure, far superior by countless folds to pills that merely increase magic power."

"Had this old one spoken of this openly at the banquet earlier, I fear many would have coveted these ten-odd grains of spirit rice in your possession."

Hearing this, Qin Ming suddenly understood and expressed his gratitude: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Long Mu, for informing me."

It turned out she feared that several other Nascent Soul True Monarchs would grow envious and cause unnecessary trouble.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Ming then asked: "Then, Fellow Daoist Long Mu, you must possess the method for cultivating and planting this rice, correct?"

"If Fellow Daoist Long Mu is willing to exchange the cultivation method, Qin Mou could spare three grains."

Long Mu Zhenjun clearly had not expected Qin Ming to propose such a condition; judging by his demeanor, he evidently intended to plant and cultivate this rice himself.

She couldn't help but ask: "Could it be that Fellow Daoist Qin has also reached the skill level of a fourth-tier mid-grade spirit planter?"

"Even if this old one tells you the planting method, it matters little; yet for such high-grade spirit rice, without a certain level of spirit planting proficiency, one would merely waste the spirit seeds in vain, making the loss outweigh the gain."

Qin Ming smiled faintly and said: "It matters not; Qin Mou, like Fellow Daoist Long Mu, is deeply versed in this art and simply wishes to give it a try; perhaps success will follow?"

Hearing these words, Long Mu Zhenjun did not call him overambitious; instead, a hint of appreciation appeared in her smile: "Fellow Daoist Qin truly possesses commendable courage."

"How about this: this old one will give you the cultivation method, plus one Penglai Immortal Token, in exchange for nine grains of Blood Flood Dragon Green Rice?"

"Penglai Immortal Token?" Qin Ming asked in confusion.

A simple, unadorned token materialized in Long Mu Zhenjun's hand; it seemed crafted from the bark of some high-grade spirit tree, emitting a peculiar aromatic scent.

"Agree to her; this Penglai Immortal Token is a fine item. If you ever travel to the East Sea Immortal Realm, it allows one entry into the Penglai Immortal Sect's library pavilion to read, or one opportunity to ascend the Penglai Immortal Tree to comprehend the Dao."

Yan Laomo, whose knowledge was vast, secretly spoke up to remind Qin Ming.

Upon hearing this, Qin Ming immediately agreed and at once took out nine grains of Blood Flood Dragon Green Rice to complete the exchange with her.

Long Mu Zhenjun was instantly overjoyed: "Thank you for accommodating me; this old one awaits Fellow Daoist Qin's honorable arrival at the East Sea Penglai Immortal Sect."

"At that time, this old one will surely sweep the mat to welcome Fellow Daoist Qin."

"Each obtains what they need; Fellow Daoist Long Mu is too polite. I also greatly admire the renowned name of the Penglai Sect." Qin Ming returned a bow.

The transaction was completed.

With an exceedingly contented mood, Long Mu Zhenjun bid farewell to Qin Ming and departed.

Finally, Demon Saint Gushan and Yue Lingyan came to bid farewell to Qin Ming.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, have you killed core disciples of the Blood Refinement Demon Sect? Why is the blood ring curse mark upon your body so dense?" Upon meeting, Demon Saint Gushan uttered words that startled everyone.

Qin Ming's facial skin twitched, and he immediately asked: "On what grounds does Fellow Daoist Gushan make such a statement?"

With an expressionless face, Demon Saint Gushan took out a blood-colored token and instantly activated it.

The next moment.

Dense blood-colored qi emanated from Qin Ming's body, forming a blood ring in mid-air.

"This..." "Indeed, while traveling outside, Qin Mou did encounter several demonic cultivators from the Blood Nether World and casually eliminated them; I did not expect such lingering consequences," Qin Ming's eyes flickered as he hastily deflected the question.

Now that he had achieved dual Nascent Souls, his strength far surpassed that of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators; even if a Nascent Soul Qishang Mojun from the Blood Nether World truly descended, he would not fear them in the least, he simply wished to avoid inviting unnecessary trouble.

"Does Fellow Daoist Gushan have a method to remove this blood ring curse mark? If so, Qin Mou is willing to pay a certain price in exchange."

Demon Saint Gushan indeed let out a meaningful laugh and said: "I fear the demonic cultivators Fellow Daoist Qin killed were not ordinary ones; this Saint does not fully understand how to lift this curse mark either."

"This blood token was also obtained by this Saint by chance."

"I merely wished to remind Fellow Daoist Qin that among the demonic cultivators descending to this realm are many Nascent Soul Demon Monarchs; you must be cautious."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Gushan, for the information." Qin Ming cupped his hands in salute.

He also knew that if he did not find a way to remove this blood ring curse mark as soon as possible, endless troubles would surely follow in the future.

"By the way, many thanks to both fellow daoists for coming to support Qin Mou today; here are two jars of Demon Flame Wine personally brewed by me, which I gift to the two of you." Qin Ming flipped his hand and immediately produced two jars of spirit wine, presenting them to the two Demon Saints.

"Then this Saint shall not decline your generous offer; I previously tasted some at Fellow Daoist Silver Moon's place, and the flavor of this wine remains unforgettable to this day." A rare hint of a smile appeared on Demon Saint Gushan's stern countenance.

"Then this Palace Lady also thanks Fellow Daoist Qin for the spirit wine," Yue Lingyan said with a beautiful smile.

"Fellow Daoist Qin shares a temperament with this Saint; you are vastly different from those human Nascent Soul cultivators, lacking some of their scheming and infighting, no wonder Fellow Daoist Silver Moon is willing to befriend you deeply."

"If the opportunity arises, you are welcome to visit the Mountain Giant Ape Clan as a guest."

After conversing with Qin Ming for a while, the two Demon Saints also took their leave.

Shi Tian Shu watched as Yue Lingyan and Little Silver Fox departed; at the moment of parting, Little Silver Fox kept waving her small hand, looking extremely reluctant to leave.

"Not bad? You've grown capable enough to have completely captured the heart of that Little Silver Fox," Qin Ming teased it.

"Ehehe! It was merely giving some small gifts, nothing worth mentioning," Shi Tian Shu said with a grin.

"By the way, Master, I heard you obtained a fourth-tier Nether Water Great Serpent demon core."

Hearing this, Qin Ming raised an eyebrow, flicked its head, and said, "You've only just reached the peak of the third stage; how long has it been? Already eyeing a fourth-stage demon core? Settle down and consolidate your foundation first."

"By the way, has Elder Han Ya left? He wouldn't have departed without bidding farewell, would he? I still haven't properly thanked him."

The Shi Tian Shu thought for a moment and replied, "He probably hasn't gone far yet."

Upon hearing this, Qin Ming's figure blurred, turning into a ripple of water, and he instantly vanished from his original spot.

Outside the spiritual energy Archipelago.

A streak of emerald light was fleeing at astonishing speed; it was none other than Elder Han Ya.

Just as he was flying through the air, a familiar voice came from behind, causing his body to suddenly stiffen.

"Fellow Daoist Han Ya, don't be in such a hurry to leave! Please stay!" Qin Ming's voice drifted over leisurely.

Upon hearing this, Elder Han Ya not only failed to stop but pretended not to hear and instead accelerated his speed. 'Could this kid have discovered the flaws in the congratulatory gift I sent?'

His heart was filled with guilt, but in the next instant—

Ripples spread across the sky not far ahead, and Qin Ming's figure emerged, directly blocking his path.

Elder Han Ya hadn't expected Qin Ming's magical teleportation speed to be so astonishing; he had no choice but to halt, then bowed with a forced smile and greeted him:

"Heh! So it's Fellow Daoist Qin. I wonder what else you need?"

"Fellow Daoist Han Ya, this behavior of yours is somewhat unbecoming!" Qin Ming said with a smiling gaze fixed on him.

'Oh no! Could this kid really have found out?'

An ominous thought instinctively arose in Elder Han Ya's mind.

'It's just one inferior Void Origin Stone I sent; is it really worth this kid chasing me so far?'

But then, Qin Ming on the opposite side stepped forward and said, "Why did Fellow Daoist Han Ya depart without bidding farewell? Qin Mou originally intended to have a private word with you."

"Previously, I must thank Fellow Daoist Han Ya for delivering the invitation letters to the two Demon Saints on my behalf and guiding them here."

"This is a small token of appreciation from Qin Mou; please accept it with a smile."

Having said this, Qin Ming took out a bag of Imperial Jade Spirit Rice and handed it to the other party.

(End of Chapter)