Celestial being

Yuan Ming looked at each of these pill prescriptions, and his heart gradually became hot.

He has never been very interested in cultivating power, but Xiying not only knows this well, but also enjoys it. If this half of the Alchemy King's Secret Book is handed over to her, I believe that with her ability, she will be able to cultivate a large number of people in a short period of time. The Yuanying monks formed a considerable force.

Of course, this also plays a great role in recruiting believers and improving the efficiency of his willpower accumulation.

Who would refuse to believe in a god who can actually help him improve his cultivation?

It's just a pity that the second half of the secret book fell into the hands of Fairy Yunluo. The legendary recipe for the Dharma-Xiang Dan should be in that half of the secret book.

"We have to find a way to find Fairy Yunluo, but we can't find her immediately. In this situation, she and I should have been wanted by Dongji Palace and Luojia Mountain. It is not wise to get together rashly. What a move." Yuan Ming muttered to himself.

After thinking for a moment, he carefully put away half of the secret book, took out a spirit beast bag, and waved his hand to grab it.

A figure flew out of the spirit beast bag. It was the waiter of the shop, who was still in a coma.

After Yuan Ming looked at the waiter for a few times, he raised his hand and a large white mist rose up in the Tiantian Cauldron space, drowning everything around him.

He then slowly transferred a stream of undead tree demon power into the waiter's body, healing her physical wounds, and then ejected a stream of black light that penetrated her Dantian.

The black light turned into several black chains, wrapping around the waiter's Nascent Soul, forming a deadlock.

Black lightning flashed on the chain, but it was the Yin Thunder rune of the Soul-Destroying Sword.

The waiter woke up quickly and looked at the space around him, with a look of confusion in his eyes for a moment. When he saw Yuan Ming clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank, showing a look of surprise.

"It's you! What are you going to do? Where is this place?" the waiter asked.

"This is not something you should care about. The store master should be more concerned about whether you can survive." Yuan Ming said calmly.

The waiter's pupils shrank, and now he noticed the chain on the Nascent Soul in Dantian. His expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously used his magic power to try to break through the blockade.

Immediately afterwards, a black thunder shot out from the chain and sank into the center of his Nascent Soul's eyebrows.

The Nascent Soul villain let out a scream, and the face of the waiter also showed pain. Blood flowed from all his orifices, and his body shook like chaff. It took a long time to calm down.

"What is that black chain?" The waiter in the store stared at Yuan Ming and asked.

"If I were the store master, I would not touch any means of confining the soul. If one accidentally fully activates the power of the dark thunder, the soul will be shattered." Yuan Ming pointed his finger, and a table of sumptuous food and wine was ready. Appearing between the two of them, he said leisurely.

"Yuan Dao used friendly means to hide it from all of us. The inheritance of Danwang Pavilion must also have fallen into your hands! It's ridiculous that so many of us fought desperately, but we made a wedding dress for you." The waiter in the store looked at it. Yuan Ming said coldly after a long time.

"The store master has given me the award, it's just some small tricks that are not worthy of publicity." Yuan Ming poured a glass of wine for the waiter with his own hands and said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan captured me not just for drinking and chatting. If you want something, just tell me. Whatever I have, you can use it to buy my life, but if you want me to be your slave or your dog, Then you might as well kill me with one knife." The waiter picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"The store master is quick to speak, so I will speak frankly. Yuan admires the master's alchemy skills and invites you here. He neither wants you to be a slave nor a dog. I need someone who is dedicated to working for me. As long as the store master Serve me for a hundred years. During these hundred years, Yuan can guarantee your safety. Once the time limit is over, I will let you go free." Yuan Ming said.

After hearing this, the waiter's expression changed slightly, and he looked at him with some disbelief: "I only need to serve for a hundred years, and I can regain my freedom?"

"It's absolutely true. If the store master doesn't believe it, Yuan is willing to swear by his inner demon." Yuan Ming raised a palm and said seriously.

The waiter didn't speak immediately, and fell into silence with a somewhat gloomy look on his face.

He had no doubts about Yuan Ming's words. He was alone in Dongji Sea. He had neither disciples nor relatives, nor had he founded any force. He cooperated with Dongji Palace only for the convenience of alchemy.

The only thing worth remembering about him is his exquisite and skillful alchemy skills.

The waiter in the shop asked himself that he had no grudges against Yuan Ming. Now that he was captured, it was nothing to help him refine elixirs for a hundred years. However, Yuan Ming had already offended Dongji Palace, Luojia Mountain, and Heilongjiang by seizing the Danwang Pavilion inheritance. The four major forces, Shamen and Bilongtan, will definitely be hunted down by them in the future. As their vassal, I am afraid that danger will continue.

If Yuan Ming dies, his fate may not be good.

"Yuan Daoyou, who has offended these four major sects, is no different from a dead person. If they know that I am serving you, I am afraid that I will die. How can I protect the safety of someone in the store?" The waiter in the store weighed it for a long time before he asked his question. concern.

"Master Store can rest assured that since Yuan can steal the Danwang Pavilion inheritance from Mao Yi and others, he will have a way to deal with their pursuit." Yuan Ming said with a firm tone.

"What if something happens?" The waiter stared at Yuan Ming's eyes and asked.

"That means the store master is unlucky." Yuan Ming laughed.

The waiter's face was suffocated, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

The man in front of me looks pretty good, but he talks and acts like a rogue.

"The store master is a smart man. Since you have fallen into my hands, you can only obey my instructions. Let's stop talking about the conditions. If you agree to my request and cooperate with me, everyone will be happy. If the store master refuses, even though it will be very unpleasant. Come on, Yuan can only send you on your way." Yuan Ming played with the wine glass and said calmly.

"Okay, I can serve you." After hearing this, the waiter said after a long silence.

"The store master is sensible and has made a smart choice. After that, I will plant a soul mark for you. In these hundred years, all the master's activities will be carried out under my watch. Therefore, it is best not to Thinking of escaping or rebelling. Because when you have this idea, I can already detect it." Yuan Ming nodded with a smile and said slowly.

After hearing this, the waiter's expression changed again, but in the current situation, he had to agree even if he didn't agree, so he could only nod in agreement.

Yuan Ming saw the change in his expression and said, "I'll let Master Dian work for me for a hundred years, and I won't let you work in vain. I wonder if Master Dian knows the Zhu Rong Heart Technique?"

"Zhu Rong Heart Technique? That is the secret fire control technique of Zhu Rong Sect that has never been passed down to others. Why are you mentioning this? Do you know this technique?" The waiter asked with a slight change in expression.

Zhurong Sect is the largest weapon refining sect in the Zhongzhou Continent. It is also good at fire attribute magical powers. It is extremely famous among auxiliary sects and is even above Qingxuan Altar and Danwang Pavilion.

The secret technique of Zhu Rong is the unique skill that makes Zhu Rong sect famous. It is said that it was passed down by the ancient god of fire. If you practice this secret technique to the state of Dzogchen, you can control all the flames in the world.

"Yes, if the store master is interested in Zhu Rong's Heart Technique, this secret technique will be passed on to the master as a token of my gratitude." Yuan Ming said.

"Is this true?" When the waiter heard this, his eyes lit up and he asked excitedly.

As an alchemist, being able to practice such advanced fire control techniques is a great thing that can only be expected. If he was still unwilling to give up before, he is now more willing.

Yuan Ming didn't waste any time, he immediately stepped forward and pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and a ray of soul power entered his sea of ​​consciousness.

While planting the soul mark, he also taught him the content of Zhu Rong Xin Jue.

The waiter's face gradually turned from solemn to joyful at the beginning, and he said sincerely: "In these hundred years, I will serve you faithfully, but after a hundred years, you must abide by the agreement and give me my freedom."

Yuan Ming nodded and ignored him.

The waiter didn't care, he immediately closed his eyes and sat down cross-legged, and began to meditate on the Zhu Rong Heart Technique with concentration.

Seeing this, Yuan Ming smiled slightly.

As a sixth-level alchemist, Dian Xiaosan's ability to control fire must be far superior to that of Qu Jiuhuang. He must soon be able to practice Zhu Rong's secret technique to a high level, and then he will be able to improve it again.

Seeing that the waiter in the shop was immersed in his practice, Yuan Ming set up another magic circle nearby, left the Heaven Stealing Cauldron, and landed on Lei Yu's back.

"Master, why did you come out?" Lei Yu stopped using Thunder Escape.

"I have something to do." Yuan Ming said, taking the Tiantian Cauldron, twisting out a stick of black incense in his hand, lighting it and inserting it into it.

He visualized Huangfu Jue's face in the sea of ​​consciousness, intending to possess it and explore the movements of those powerful Dharma phase figures.

At this moment, Yuan Ming's eyes suddenly flashed slightly and he temporarily changed his mind.

When the smoke rose, his vision began to blur, until everything went black, and his consciousness suddenly sank.

The next moment, his eyes lit up, and he immediately saw that he was sitting in the corner of the courtyard of the Spirit Ape Island Mansion. A ray of sunlight was falling from outside the courtyard wall, shining on himself, which was a little warm.

Yuan Ming was not possessed by Huangfu Jue at this moment, but by King Kong.

After much thought, he still felt that even if he possessed Huangfu Jue, it would be of no use to find out the movements of Ouyang Qiang and others. It would be better to possess King Kong and directly drain the fuel from the cauldron.

Yuan Ming turned around and walked quickly back into the house. He took out a blank jade slip from a wooden box on the desk, placed it between his eyebrows, put a ray of spiritual thought into it, and placed it on the table after a moment.

Then, he picked up a piece of white paper, spread it next to the jade slip, and wrote a line of words on it: "Check the jade slip."

After doing all this, he pulled up a large chair, sat down in front of the desk, closed his eyes, and waited quietly for his consciousness to return...