"Golden Cicada Temple?!"
Su Shi'er blurted out. Two sharp glints flashed through his eyes as he looked at the other man and waited quietly for him to continue.
"Blood Cloud Daoist may have attained no small skill in Medicinal Pill alchemy, but he is steeped in evil aura. He is no decent sort, and could not possibly have been from the Golden Cicada Temple in the past."
"Around the cave where the Nine Revolutions Pill was found, there were clearly remnants of Sanskrit patterns. As for the great cauldron that held the Nine Revolutions Pill, it appeared plain and ordinary, yet beneath it, Buddhist aura was unmistakably circulating."
"All these signs are enough to show that the Nine Revolutions Pill was already here before the Golden Cicada Temple was destroyed. Whether it was stored here or sealed here, however, is difficult to say."
"But one thing is certain: under ordinary circumstances, only Buddhist techniques could activate the cauldron and retrieve the Medicinal Pill within."
"For Blood Cloud Daoist, his so-called hundred years spent comprehending the Medicinal Pill were merely because he had been unable to obtain the Medicinal Pill from the cauldron!"
Yin Qingxue laid out the conjectures in his heart with calm deliberation.
Su Shi'er narrowed his eyes, recalling how the Sacred Spirit Cult Saintess had activated the great cauldron and taken out the Medicinal Pill during the Spirit Appeasement Assembly. He nodded lightly in agreement.
"Even so, if Blood Cloud Daoist chose to cooperate with the Sacred Spirit Cult, he could have simply taken the Nine Revolutions Pill for himself. Why would he abandon what was near to seek what was far?"
A gleam flashed in Yin Qingxue's eyes, and his tone was certain. "The Nine Revolutions Pill is incomparably precious. Having discovered such a spiritual pill, would