Chapter 426: It Can Only Be Quiet
As the demons and fairies were amazed, thousands of transformed little foxes hid naked in the grove, covering their bodies with leaves.

These little foxes have also lived for decades. Even if they have not transformed, they are not as ignorant as children. They just have simple minds.

Wang Xuan could easily make them transform. They didn't know how powerful his magic was, but they were all happy in their hearts and hurriedly bowed to their benefactor.

You have to know that their normal transformation requires reaching the Earth Immortal level, which may take over a hundred years or even more. But now they can transform so quickly, and their cultivation speed is at least twice as fast as before.

After all, it is said in the cultivation circles on Earth that the human form is an innate body, with meridians, acupoints, and three dantians, making it more suitable for cultivation than the animal body.

It can be said that Wang Xuan allowed them to transform ahead of time, which completely changed the trajectory of their future. This is a blessing that will affect their entire lives. How can they not be grateful?

"Amazing!" The Blue Moon Demon Saint couldn't help but clap her hands in praise. Even with her ability, she could only transform eight or ten little foxes at a time. It consumed a lot of energy and was far from being as natural as this.

The human bodies of these little foxes are already very complete and are not something that was hastily developed.

Even for true-level creatures, because their paths are different, the supernatural powers they display are also different. Most people, in order to improve their combat power, delve into the path of killing and do not have such terrifying abilities.

The other demon saints also agreed. The fact that Wang Xuan allowed thousands of little foxes to transform was of great significance to Qingqiu Mountain. It was a great favor, and it would not be excessive to marry him ten or eight little fox fairies in order to repay the favor.

The demons in heaven and on earth were chattering together, marveling at the magical powers of this immortal martial artist. Only when they reached their level did they realize how powerful his move was!

“I was lucky enough to find my own path and achieve something in the field of destiny.” Wang Xuan said calmly.

These words made all the fox fairies even more awed. He was worthy of being the supreme figure of the younger generation. His composure in the face of honor and disgrace was better than even those of the demon saints.

The Blue Moon Demon Saint and others welcomed Wang Xuan in and introduced the scenery of Qingqiu Mountain along the way. Except for the extremely important secrets, they spoke generously about the rest.

After three or four hundred years of development, Qingqiu Mountain has become a fairyland with many spiritual mountains and palaces standing on top.

Spiritual materials grow and fairy beasts roam freely, giving people a leisurely atmosphere that makes people want to live a free and easy life here.

With Wang Xuan's vision, he could naturally see that under the fairy mountains of Qingqiu Mountain were deep spiritual veins. The spiritual veins autonomously gathered spiritual energy to form an environment suitable for cultivation.

In the outside world, a spiritual vein can create a mountain gate. With a true immortal ancestor in charge and disciples taking advantage of the spiritual vein, a sect can continue to exist.

And in the center of Qingqiu Mountain, there is obviously an immortal vein. The immortal source-level mineral vein is something that even the Taichu True Immortal is very interested in. And extending out of the immortal vein are the spiritual veins.

This immortal vein is the foundation of Qingqiu Mountain. The operation of the complex and profound prohibitions requires energy, the practice of the fox fairies requires an excellent environment, and the growth of elixirs and immortal materials also depends on the nourishment of this immortal vein.

"The heritage of the Qingqiu lineage is also amazing." Wang Xuan came all the way and praised the scenery of Qingqiu Mountain.

It is indeed the ancestral land of a clan that has been operated for hundreds of years. Although he considers himself wealthy, compared with Qingqiu Mountain, it still has some of the aura of a nouveau riche and needs to transform the resources for cultivation into a long-term foundation.

"I don't deserve it. It's all the blessing of our ancestor. We, the younger generation, are benefiting from it." The Blue Moon Demon Saint smiled repeatedly. They welcomed Wang Xuan with such a grand ceremony just for the sake of Qingqiu Mountain's reputation. They couldn't let outsiders look down on them.

Qingqiu Mountain was full of little foxes. They were running all over the mountain before they transformed into human form, and they were all watching Wang Xuan from afar.

The Blue Moon Demon Saint naturally saw this scene, but pretended not to see it. There were so many foxes in Qingqiu Mountain, and the thousands of little foxes at the mountain gate were only a small part.

If Wang Xuan is in a good mood and helps these little foxes transform, then Qingqiu Mountain will have made a profit.

If the little fox with little demonic aura wants to transform into a human being, it needs a very high-quality transformation pill, which is a hard-to-get good thing.

Wang Xuan also pretended not to see it. It was appropriate to give some favors and let the other party ask for something. Otherwise, would he really be treated as a sucker?

Several hours later, Lan Yue had already arranged a banquet to entertain this immortal martial arts Taoist.

"Master Hongwu, we have prepared a dinner. In order to entertain you, we have taken out many of our clan's treasured ingredients." The Blue Moon Demon Saint said with a smile.

Beautiful and enchanting female vixens passed by Wang Xuan's eyes like flowing water, and the delicious food smelled rich with the essence of blood and flesh, and the spirit of immortal objects.

Wang Xuan had been in Qingqiu Mountain for quite some time and had seen hundreds of female fox demons, but very few men. It was a scene where there were more yin than yang.

Women have always been in power in Qingqiu Mountain, not only because they have long lifespans and strong strength, but also because there are too few men. The banquet was a good one. Although Wang Xuan had seen too many good things and did not come for this meal, he still couldn't help but feast on it.

Mortal delicacies focus on things that fly in the sky and swim in the water, while cultivators focus on ingredients that combine the five elements and yin and yang, and the quality cannot be low.

During the banquet, Blue Moon Demon Saint said, "In recent years, thanks to Taoist Hongwu and Qingqiu Mountain's elixirs, otherwise it would be very difficult for us demon immortals to go there and get good elixirs."

Because of Tu Yingying, Xianqiongfang also has a sales point in Qingqiu Mountain, but the quantity is not large, and the products sold are all high-quality. It just so happens that ordinary demon-type elixirs can be exchanged for by talking, but high-quality ones are hard to find even if you pay ten thousand kilograms of gold.

Wang Xuan said casually: "It's just a trivial matter. If Qingqiu Mountain wants to solve the problem of elixirs in the long run, it's best to train some alchemists ourselves."

The Blue Moon Demon Saint showed his difficulty: "The path of alchemy is not easy. It is rare for an outstanding alchemist to appear among humans, and it is even more difficult for demons to comprehend."

She had something in mind. With Wang Xuan's ability and status, it would not be difficult to help the Qingqiu clan solve this problem. At least the elixirs of little foxes below the level of celestial demons could solve a large part of the problem.

“If Qingqiu Mountain is willing, you can send some demon fairies to my Taoist temple to learn the art of alchemy. After thirty or forty years, when they have achieved something, they will naturally return.” Wang Xuan was full of confidence.

Teaching a man to fish is the best way to solve the fundamental problem. Besides, he doesn't want to make pills all day long. Alchemy is just a step for him to advance.

With his methods and the use of formations and talismans, it is not a big problem for him to allow novices to practice and refine high-quality pills.

If someone is willing to learn the skills, it would be free labor for Wang Xuan, and he could work for free for decades. The only cost would be low- and medium-level medicinal materials and replicable knowledge. Why not do it?

"In this case, it's really a happy event. I'll toast to you, Daozi." The Blue Moon Demon Saint drank it all in one gulp. The faint blush on her face made her look more charming.

High-level alchemists are concentrated in the top and first-class mountain gates. Only they have the financial resources to train alchemists, create many alchemy recipes, and accumulate valuable alchemy knowledge.

Others would not have the nerve to say that they wanted to make this wealth of knowledge public, because it was summed up by generations of alchemists themselves. If they were forced to do so in the name of justice, I'm afraid they would even have their brains beaten out. Of course, alchemists often exchanged ideas about alchemy, and except for their own special skills, most of the recipes and methods of alchemy were internal public knowledge.

Although monsters have a place on Earth, few of them have good talent in alchemy. If you throw a bunch of good spiritual materials into the alchemy furnace, what will come out is probably a pile of ashes. It is better to swallow them directly.

If Wang Xuan could train some alchemists for them, that would be a blessing for future generations.

The Blue Moon Demon Saint thought that he should send more clever little foxes, and they must be outstanding in appearance, so that even if they make mistakes, he will be scolded less. Even if it troubles Wang Xuan, at least there are a group of pleasing eyes that he will not despise.

The fear is that once these little foxes are sent over, they will never come back and will be eaten up by Wang Xuan. But this doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

After the banquet, Blue Moon Demon Saint brushed away the others and said, "In Qingqiu Mountain, it is different from the outside world. You can enjoy it by yourself. I have something to take care of, so I will leave first."

Wang Xuan did not comment, but stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the moon. Others could appreciate the big jade plate when looking at the moon, but he could see the buildings and moving figures on the moon, so clearly that he could tell the difference between men and women.

There is really nothing to appreciate about this moon.

The artistic conception of drinking together as three people is far better than simply gazing at the moon.

A quarter of an hour passed before the sound of footsteps was heard. It was slow and leisurely, and it took a long time to arrive.

The girl was wearing a snow-white dress, her long black hair cascading down like a waterfall, her skin was as white as snow and her fingers were as white as peeled onions. Her brows were thin, but she had a tranquil and far-reaching beauty.

"I thought I wouldn't be able to see you this time." Wang Xuan's eyes fell on Tu Yingying and said softly.

He came to Qingqiu just to meet her. As for the greeting and conversation with the Blue Moon Demon Saint and others, they were just troubles caused by his status and position and could be omitted.

"What's the use of meeting each other? Why not let me live in your memories? At least there will be a memory that belongs to me alone."

Tu Yingying said angrily, "You are about to become a father and have a happy marriage. What can I do in the face of such a thing?"

After all, that woman came earlier than her and was closer to his heart. There is no greater helplessness in life than this.

(End of this chapter)