Unless someone had completely given up on cultivating the Zhuji, who would sell their own Zhuji Dan"Don't worry, nephew Qin,"Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Uncle Wen...Qin Sang followed the two women through the stone path.

Suddenly, the path ahead brightened. A scene like a paradise of peach blossoms appeared before their eyes.

Flowers are in full bloom, and waterfalls cascade like streams.

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A maiden dances among the flowers, with bees and butterflies fluttering about.

Qin Sang took a deep breath, and suddenly felt his mood ease by a few points.

He once thought that if he didn't pursue the illusory immortality, finding a fairyland-like cave and spending his remaining years there would also be a fulfilling life.

“The sect had already shown signs of decline, and the master, as the headmaster, only had cultivation at the late stage of foundation building. After the master passed away, we set up an extra defensive spirit array and went outside to recruit some more disciples back. The sect is impoverished, let Daoist Master laugh.”

Wang Shi lightly swept back a strand of blue silk from her forehead and smiled.

Qin Sang subconsciously glanced at Wang Shi, feeling that she was different from before, as if some kind of metamorphosis had occurred, but he couldn't tell the reason.

In the curious gazes of many young girls, Qin Sang followed the two women into the bamboo building.

"These disciples are quite talented. Thank you both for your hard work."

Qin Sang discovered that the Wang sisters' sect only had female disciples, and a smile appeared on his face.

Wang Xiang ran back and forth, first offering spiritual tea, then bringing a pile of spirit fruits, claiming they were very delicious and urging Qin Sang to try them quickly.

Qin Sang didn't adhere to etiquette and chatted with the two women, talking about some past events.

"By the way, Fei You had warned me before and then left. I wonder if he's been here"

Qin Sang asked.

Wang Shiguan smiled and said: "It's not in vain that the two predecessors followed Daozhang all the way. Feiyou also put some effort into it. Feiyou didn't come back, but he found a way to send us a message, so we knew that Daozhang's strength was far beyond our imagination."

Wang Shimei's eyes flickered with a hint of confusion as she asked, "According to Fei You, there are many cultivators at the late stage of the Core Formation Realm who follow Daochang. I wonder where the other fellow daoists are"

" Fei You exaggerated a bit. Both of you have seen the two-headed hound, its strength has increased considerably, and it is indeed capable of fighting cultivators at the late stage of Jie Dan. One of them is just an avatar of mine. The other cultivator isn't following me, he just happened to be there and helped out. However..."

Qin Sang let out a wry smile. "After Fei You left, Old Devil Mu came after me. He first tried to self-destruct, and then forced me to release the two-headed hound before I managed to escape with my life..."

Qin Sang simply described the scene at the time. The two women gasped in surprise and were full of anxiety.

Being hunted by the Old Demon Mo, he suffered heavy losses.

Qin Sang has no one to confide in, but today's events have eased some of his gloom.

"Right!"

Qin Sang's eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "Old Mo might still be alive. He will definitely go all over to find me. You and Feiyou must be careful in the future and don't expose your true identities."

Wang Shi was startled. "Martial arts masters from both righteous and demonic factions gathered to hunt down Tianfeng Island, yet Old Devil Mo was able to escape"

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Wang Xiang was both surprised and angry, "This old demon is really despicable! Luckily my sister and I were careful enough, always concealing our identities when we went out."

“Old Demon Mu's cultivation level is second only to that of a Great Cultivator, and his methods are bizarre. His strength is also at the top among the Yuanying Ancestors. It's not impossible for him to escape death.”

Qin Sang asked again about Ran Luo's whereabouts.

According to Wang Shi, when the Demon Sea was in chaos, Old Zou was disheartened and turned away from worldly affairs. Ran Luo and some members who were still in the Demon Sea soon left the Chamber of Commerce to forge their own paths.

They are still in touch.

The Wang sisters, having been warned by Fei You, immediately sent a message to Ran Luo, who also hid in time and is now safe.

After some casual conversation, Qin Sang learned that the Wang sisters were not doing well.

Knowing the slim chance of successfully hatching a nascent spirit, they had already spent most of their savings from the Demon Sea on developing their sect. Now that this incident has occurred, they dare not venture outside seeking opportunities.

Not only does he have no money to buy pills to dispel evil spirits, but he doesn't even have his own natal magic treasure.

Wang Shi was still using the jade tablet that Qin Sang had given her back then.

They collected some materials for refining magic treasures, but they were too reluctant to hire a skilled refiner.

"Bring out the spiritual materials you've collected, let me have a look. I have nothing to do lately, so I might as well try and see if I can refine some magical treasures for you."

Qin Sang said.

The two women were overjoyed. "Thank you, Daoist," they said.

They had never seen Qin Sang refine a magic treasure, but they did not doubt Qin Sang's abilities at all.

After finding out the two women's requests, Qin Sang went to the nearest market to Lingshu Island and rented a fire room.

Although this wasn't the first time Qin Sang had refined magic treasures, he was still very careful. He not only needed to refine them successfully but also ensure they were compatible with the two women, serving as their natal magic treasures.

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Because it was only a low-grade magic treasure, the bone skin of a demon beast at the Yao Dan stage could be used as a refining material. Qin Sang added some on hand, increasing the power of the magic treasure by a few points.

Not long after.

Two Buddhist artifacts appear.

Back to the bamboo pavilion.

Qin Sang raised his palm, and two beams of light shot out rapidly. They floated in mid-air, fluctuating, revealing a phoenix hairpin and a graceful flying sword.

Not only is it powerful, but it's also very beautiful and lovable.

At the sight of the magical treasure, both women were instantly mesmerized.

This is my phoenix hairpin!

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Wang Xiang grasped the phoenix hairpin tightly, unwilling to let go. She chuckled happily for a while before inserting it into her hair bun. Then, she danced gracefully in front of the mirror, admiring herself.

Wang Shi lightly stroked the flying sword, feeling it resonating with her, and couldn't help but be intoxicated.

Noticing Qin Sang's gaze, Wang Shi's face flushed red, and she bowed to Qin Sang in a gesture of respect. "Many thanks, Daochang. We sisters will certainly keep this great kindness in our hearts."

Qin Sang sighed, "Qin has few friends in Canglang Sea. These two treasures are a token of my sincerity. This parting, I don't know when we will meet again. Daoist friends, please take care."

"Master Dao, are you leaving already"

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Wang Shi heard the unusual tone in Qin Sang's voice and was startled.

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Wang Xiang stopped her dancing, her brows furrowed.

Qin Sang then gave the two women two masks, which he had specially refined. They could conceal one's true appearance and aura. Then, he stood up, bowed, and without hesitation, strode out.

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The two women hurried after him.

Stone wall exit.

Qin Sang turned his head to bid farewell to the two women, summoning Jiao Hun and Feiche, disappearing into the air.

For a long time.

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Wang Xiang whispered, "Sister, go back."

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"Hmm."

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Flying over the boundless sea.

Qin Sang looked up at the clear blue sky.

This kind of farewell isn't the first time, and who knows how many more there will be in the future.

It has been over a hundred years since we left the Xiaohan domain.

Those old acquaintances, who knows how many are still alive, and how many have long since turned to white bones.

Heaven and man are separated.

However, looking back, I haven't made many true friends in Canglang Sea, perhaps even fewer than enemies.

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Qin Sang chuckled self-deprecatingly, put away his thoughts, and looked ahead.

After an almost nonstop journey, they returned to Tianxing Island.

After entering the city, Qin Sang remembered the deeds of the Four Saints he had heard about before. He stopped to admire Mount Four Saints for a while, and then walked towards the teleportation hall.

Having been sent to the Great Wilderness Island, he was familiar with the place and went to buy the latest nautical chart.

Ordinary monsters posed no threat to him. To comprehend the killing talisman, he had to venture deep into the Monster Sea and seek out stronger opponents. afraid and dared to continue the pursuit.Let me know if you'd like me to translate anything else!He suspected that his opponent had taken away the flying celestial demon, not to disable it but rather...