Celestial being

"Why are you following me?" Yuan Ming asked calmly when he saw that the silver-haired man in front of him showed no signs of taking action.

"Previously at Wanhuo Xianxing, I accidentally heard that my Taoist friend was using high-grade soul refining pills to trade with Wanhuo Xianxing. I wonder if you still have soul refining pills with you?" The silver-haired man bowed his hands in a rather sincere manner.

"Are you a man of all things and immortality?" Yuan Ming frowned.

The business he and the fat steward discussed in the quiet room should not be heard by outsiders except Wanhuo Xianxing himself.

"Xuan was born with strange ears, and his hearing is very sensitive. It cannot be blocked by ordinary restrictions. He definitely did not intentionally pry into the secrets of fellow Taoists. In fact, the sound will be transmitted to these ears regardless of whether he wants it or not. I hope fellow Taoists will forgive me." The silver-haired man pointed. Pointing to his ears, he said with a smile.

"Since Fellow Daoist Xuan heard the conversation between Wan and the manager of Wanhuo Xianxing, he should also know that Wan no longer has the soul refining pill in his hand." Yuan Ming said calmly.

"Fellow Taoist Wan, don't refuse in a hurry. Xuan has always felt that there is no deal in this world that is absolutely impossible to reach. It just depends on whether you are willing to pay a sufficient price. I see that fellow Taoist Wanhuo Xianxing has bought a lot of high-end I don’t know if you still need the spirit wood, but I happen to have some here." The silver-haired man said with a smile.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved.

There was a flash of light in the void, and more than a dozen pieces of spiritual trees of different colors emerged one after another. Spiritual energy with different attributes of the five elements suddenly emanated from these spiritual trees.

Yuan Ming saw at a glance a three-foot-long piece of light blue wood suspended in the center, with wisps of white cold air exuding from it, causing snowflakes and ice crystals to form in the surrounding void.

It was a six-level arctic cold log. It was a rare good thing.

In addition to this piece of arctic cold log, there is also a piece of red phoenix spirit wood that is also level six and is quite big.

With these spiritual trees, plus those obtained from Wanhuo Xianxing, it is enough to condense the original power of Wanmu.

"These spirit trees of yours are not bad. If you agree, I can exchange them for two high-grade soul refining pills." Yuan Ming said calmly.

"Fellow Taoist, please don't deceive me. Not only are these spiritual trees of high grade and good quality, but they also cost nearly twenty yuan in quantity. It is more than enough to exchange for five high-grade soul refining pills." The silver-haired man was stunned when he heard this, shook his head and laughed.

"Let's take a look at the quality of my soul refining pill." Yuan Ming fired a high-grade soul refining pill with a flick of his finger. At the same time, he took the sixth-level arctic cold log and red phoenix spirit wood and seized them as quality.

The silver-haired man did not stop him. He took the high-grade soul refining pill and examined it carefully. After a moment, he showed a look of deep contemplation.

"Your top-grade soul refining pills are indeed of excellent quality. Four of them, you can exchange them for." The silver-haired man said.

"Three." Yuan Ming shook his head.

"That won't work..."

"Fellow Taoist, your spirit wood is dispensable to me. Anyway, the spirit wood of Wanhuo Xianxing is enough for me. If this high-grade soul refining pill does the same to you, let's say goodbye. How about just pretending that this is not the case? Or you can go to Wanhuo Xianxing and ask if you can use this batch of spiritual wood to exchange for the three pills?" Yuan Ming smiled and asked.

In business circles, if Wanhuo Xianxing sells precious elixirs such as top-grade Soul Refining Pills at two or three times the purchase price, it will be considered a loss.

The silver-haired man looked troubled, and after hesitating for a long time, he agreed.

After the transaction was completed, the silver-haired man scratched his head depressedly and turned to leave.

Suddenly I heard Yuan Ming's voice from behind: "I wonder where Taoist friend Xuan lives? Which sect does he belong to? If you have high-level spiritual trees in the future, you can exchange them with me for soul refining pills. I will give you a discount next time." s price."

The silver-haired man paused when he heard the words, turned around and smiled bitterly: "Fellow Taoist Wan got a good deal. Xuan made a loss-making transaction this time. I'm afraid he will be punished when he goes back. I'm afraid the second transaction will be hopeless."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Yuan Ming watched the silver-haired man go away, and continued to wander around the major shops in the city, inquiring about the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom. At the same time, he bought a lot of classics about the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountains, and did not return to his residence until dark.

He rearranged the restrictions in the room and immediately entered the Tiantian Cauldron space.

Nan Shangfeng was still in a coma under the control of his illusion. Yuan Ming checked and found that the influence of his curse was relatively stable, so he felt relieved and began to meditate and adjust his breath.

An hour later, he took out the high-level spiritual wood he bought from Wanhuo Xianxing and the silver-haired man, transformed into the body of an immortal tree, and began to absorb the spiritual power contained in it again.

Time passed bit by bit, and when the last piece of spiritual wood was absorbed, a new source of power from the ten thousand trees condensed out again.

Yuan Ming was overjoyed, and after returning to his human form, he ran the Jumang Ling Jue, triggering a ray of green light condensed from the origin of the trees in the World Tree to merge into his body.

As the power of the original source of ten thousand trees flowed through the body, bursts of roaring sounds came from the body, and the mana and blood began to boil. Under the washing of this power, it quickly became purified.

Yuan Ming's heart was at peace, and he no longer had the initial joy. The situation in front of him was completely within his expectation.

He continuously mobilized the original power of ten thousand trees to purify the mana and blood in his body.

A quarter of an hour later, the last trace of Wanmu's original power was exhausted, and the mana vortex in the dantian slowly rotated, without any disorder, and completely returned to calm.

Yuan Ming slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a long breath, and his eyes were filled with joy.

In order to collect high-level spiritual wood, he spent countless efforts and spiritual stones, but now it was finally not in vain, and the trouble of mana disorder was completely solved.

Next, as long as Nan Shangfeng is safely sent to Black Tiger City, the curse is removed, and several magical powers such as Jin Kui's Beast Control Technique are cultivated to perfection, then he can find a place with abundant spiritual energy to close the barrier of life and death and hit the Dharma Stage.

But before leaving Yinshan City, there is still one thing to do.

As soon as Yuan Ming thought of this, he immediately left the Shura Palace, entered it in a flash, and came to the entrance of a certain cave in the black tower space.

The monks in the cave sensed someone coming outside and hurriedly flew out, but it was Yin Lang.

"I've met Lord Ming Yue God."

The monks in Shura Palace, apart from praying, also practice asceticism.

After years of hard training, Yin Lang's cultivation has improved slightly, and he is now approaching the peak of the early stage of returning to the void.

"Yin Lang, when I arrested you here and kept you there for so many years, do you have any resentment?" Yuan Ming asked expressionlessly.

"This subordinate is loyal to Lord Ming Yue Shen and has absolutely no such intentions!" Yin Lang said hurriedly.

"The methods of soul cultivation are famous for their weirdness, and my methods are even more powerful than ordinary soul cultivation. Not only can I control the birth and death of souls, but I can also control your thoughts and memories. I can even make you forget everything in the past and become an opponent. I am a dead-set puppet." Yuan Ming said slowly.

When Yin Lang heard this, his body couldn't help but tremble.

What is the difference between becoming such a person and completely losing oneself, and dying? It might even be better to be dead.

"I have not controlled your thoughts in these years. Apart from planting the soul descending runes, I have not interfered too much with you. I just don't want to cultivate a group of puppets who will do as they are told. Now tell me what you really think." Yuan Ming said condescendingly. Looking at Yin Lang, he said calmly.

"When Lord Ming Yue God was just arrested, my subordinates naturally complained, but I later figured out that the fundamental reason why we were arrested was greed. Lord Ming Yue God was just protecting himself. After thinking about this, , the anger in my subordinates' hearts also disappeared." Yin Lang hesitated for a long time and said.

Yuan Ming used his emotional power to sense Yin Lang's emotions and asked, "What are your plans for the future?"

"Of course I will work for Lord Ming Yue God wholeheartedly." Yin Lang said firmly.

"Very good, you passed my test." Yuan Ming nodded and said.

"Test?" Yin Lang looked up in surprise.

"Yes, through the inquiry just now, I have confirmed your loyalty. Next, there is a task that you need to complete." Yuan Ming said.

"Mission? You mean to leave here and go outside?" Yin Lang became excited.

After seeing Yuan Ming's powerful strength, although he had decided to surrender to Yuan Ming, it was still too uncomfortable to stay in the monotonous Shura Palace. Being able to go outside was definitely something to be happy about.

Not only him but other monks as well.

"Yes. I will leave you in Yinshan City in the Ten Thousand Demons Mountains, and while collecting intelligence, I will secretly develop followers." Yuan Ming said.

"Yes, I will definitely live up to the expectations of Lord Ming Yue Shen!" Yin Lang said with suppressed excitement.

"Okay, make some preparations. This is information about Yinshan City." Yuan Ming gave Yin Lang a jade slip and left the Shura Palace.

The Heaven Stealing Cauldron is gradually recovering. If you want to use this treasure more effectively, you must disperse the believers like they did in Yunhuang Continent.

Yin Lang was not absolutely loyal to him at the moment, but he was taller than a short man, and combined with various factors, there was no one else in the Shura Palace who was more suitable.

Yuan Ming then entered the Heaven-stealing Cauldron space, channeled the original power of the immortal tree into Nan Shangfeng, helped him suppress the backlash of the curse again, and then released Yin Lang.

After telling Yin Lang to be careful, Yuan Ming left Yinshan City without any further delay and rushed towards Black Tiger City.

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In the dense forest outside Yinshan City, two figures stood here, one of them was the silver-haired man Xuan Ye.

The other person was wrapped in a black robe, and his true appearance could not be seen.

"The time is almost here, let's start setting up." The silver-haired man looked at the lush and lush forest around him, which contained endless vitality, and said slowly.

"You have to use this method to get rid of the shackles of the human race. It seems that your kingdom of monsters is at the end of its rope." The black-robed man Jie Jie smiled strangely.

"Stop talking nonsense and take action!" the silver-haired man said coldly.

The man in black robe laughed dryly and did not continue to speak. He pinched the magic formula with his hands and closed his eyes. There was a faint green energy rising from the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

His hands quickly turned pitch black, exuding wisps of black energy.

Egg-sized black balls of light emerged from the hands of the black-robed man, and merged into the ground in a flash.

The sound of "chichi" sounded, and the dense jungle nearby began to wither quickly.

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