"Fellow Daoist Li, Zhan does not have high-end and expensive talismans and spells on him at this time, and those spells in the sect cannot be taught to outsiders. However, Zhan has a senior brother who has a high-level thing in his hand. If Dao
My friend was able to take out two pieces of eighth-level turtle beast outer armor, but Zhan was somewhat sure of getting them."
With an extremely hot light in his eyes, he looked into the eyes of the old man surnamed Li and said with an extremely certain tone.
"Haha, when Li went to the human world this time, he and several colleagues killed a sea tribe member, and got a few pieces of shell. Since fellow Taoist Master Zhan said so, Li reluctantly took out another piece.
.I hope that kind of talisman spell will not disappoint Li."
The old man surnamed Li did not appear anxious. After pondering for a while, he said this with a slight pain in his heart.
In this kind of exchange of things, each party only obtains what they need, and no one cares about the value of the other party's items. That's why Qin Fengming took the right medicine and trapped the old man in front of him.
"Fellow Taoist, don't worry. The talisman spell obtained by senior brother Zhan is an ancient thing. Just with the spell recorded above, fellow Taoist can be very satisfied. However, fellow Taoist Li needs to wait for a few days. Zhan is here
Fan Nai was assigned by the sect to be stationed here. He can only leave after Zhan invites other senior brothers to replace him. Therefore, it may take several days. Fellow Taoist disciples can stay in Fangshi or go to other places to wait patiently.
"
Seeing that the old man surnamed Li agreed, the monk surnamed Zhan was immediately overjoyed. He seemed to be extremely confident about the talisman spell given to him by his senior brother.
"Well, there is no problem in waiting for a few days. As long as the fellow Taoist returns, just send out the transmission notes immediately. Li will be waiting for good news from the fellow Taoist."
After floating away from Guifumenfang City, Qin Fengming did not let the old man named Li go to other shops. Instead, he immediately found a secret place three or four thousand miles away and went into seclusion.
This time I went to the Jiyin Sect, and under a sneak attack, I sacrificed the Yinhun Silk that had been refined in the body for decades to the ghost baby of the Supreme Elder of the Jiyin Sect. The powerful attack power of the Yinhun Silk was revealed.
, Qin Fengming, who was using it for the first time, was also very excited.
Almost as soon as it entered the body of the ghost infant transformed by the huge vitality, it was imprisoned.
Being able to easily imprison the ghost infant of a late-stage Ghost Lord cultivator, there is no doubt about its power. Of course, Qin Fengming was reluctant to give up such a secret technique.
But the Yin Soul Silk needs to split a ray of its own soul. When the old man surnamed Li flew away, Qin Fengming, although he was in Shenji Mansion, did not dare to calm down and refining the Yin Soul Silk.
You must know that this is the time of the Three Realms War, and you may encounter any situation. If you are not careful, you may encounter unpredictable dangers.
At this time, there are just a few days to sacrifice the Yin Soul Silk.
I am eager to cultivate the Yin Soul Silk, probably because even if it is successful, it still needs to be refined in the body for a year before it can be used to attack the enemy. Therefore, it must be refined as early as possible.
Let Rong Qing reveal his body and arrange the Xuanyin Blood Transformation Formation around him. Qin Fengming swung around and entered the Shenji Mansion. With the Xuanyin Blood Transformation Formation present, Qin Fengming was convinced that it was the late Great Monk Guijun who came in person.
Don't even think about breaking it.
Although Rong Qing only made one attack at the beginning, even Qin Fengming was filled with fear when he saw that attack.
The ghost monk at the top of the Ghost King's Peak escaped immediately after the attack, which is enough to illustrate the power of that attack.
A few days later, a transmission note suddenly shot out from a distance, passed through the wall of the magic circle in a flash, and floated in front of the old man surnamed Li who was sitting upright.
"Fellow Daoist Li, Mr. Zhan has already arrived with Senior Brother Bai. The two of us are currently on a high mountain two thousand miles southeast of Fang City. I would also like to invite fellow Taoist to come and see us."
After getting Qin Fengming's consent, the old man surnamed Li shot away in the direction mentioned by the old man surnamed Zhan.
Qin Fengming only entered Shenji Mansion for two days before leaving.
Having already had the experience of refining the ghost silk, Qin Fengming felt a little more relaxed when he performed it again. With the help of the huge soul-forbidden magic weapon, he could successfully perform the technique without any danger.
"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Li is really trustworthy. He arrived so quickly. Fellow Daoist, please take a seat here."
As a figure flashed on the top of a mountain peak, the old man surnamed Li, who was more than ten miles away, suddenly heard a voice containing magical words.
Without any hesitation, the old man surnamed Li landed on the mountain peak.
At this time, at a slightly flat spot on the top of the mountain, two people were already standing. One of them was the old man named Zhan. The other person, however, was obscured by a layer of mist. He was the old man named Li, Guijun.
In the early stage of cultivation, I couldn't even see his specific face clearly.
But the huge coercion revealed by him turned out to be an existence in the middle stage of Ghost Lord.
When the old man surnamed Li saw this, his expression was slightly startled, but he instantly regained his composure.
"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Li, this is Senior Brother Bai. I heard that Fellow Daoist wanted to exchange high-level talisman spells, so I came out of seclusion and came to meet Fellow Daoist."
Seeing the old man surnamed Li descending, the old man surnamed Zhan immediately stepped forward and introduced him.
"Li Changshan, I would like to pay my respects to fellow Taoist Bai." Although the old man surnamed Li was a little puzzled when he saw that the other party had not revealed his true appearance until now, he still clasped his hands and said politely.
Although to the old man surnamed Li, the three of them are monks in the realm of ghost king, but the monk wrapped in mist in front of him is a person in the middle realm of ghost king. In terms of real means and strength, he is naturally better than the two of them.
He is much stronger, so it is reasonable to be so polite.
"Do you have the tortoise shell scales of an eighth-level demon turtle on your body?"
The monk wrapped in the mist didn't make the slightest move, but following the words of the old man surnamed Li, he suddenly asked in an extremely cold voice.
Seeing this, the expression of the old man surnamed Li also changed, his eyes flashed, and his expression returned to normal.
"Haha, that's right. This time, by chance, Li and a few colleagues hunted an eighth-level demon turtle in the human world, and got two pieces of its armor."
Seeing the other party acting like this, the old man surnamed Li was extremely unhappy, but he was also an old and cunning person, so he would not show any signs of it. He smiled and said without any concern.
"Take it out and let me have a look. If it is really what Bai wants, I can exchange it with you for a high-level spell scroll. If it fails to meet Bai's expectations, then there is no need to say anything." The gloomy mist wrapped it.
The person was still extremely cold, and his words lacked any vitality. He seemed to be speaking from a distance of thousands of miles.
Seeing the other party's cold words, the old man surnamed Li couldn't help but put away his smile. His face condensed, his eyes flashed, and his tone was somewhat indifferent and he said:
"There is no doubt about the demon turtle scales at the top of the eighth level. However, if the high-level high-level talisman that the Taoist friend takes out cannot enter Li's eyes, the deal between you and me will be over. How about the high-level talisman spell that the Taoist friend also takes out?"
, let Li also take a look."
"Hahaha……"
Seeing that both of them sounded unfriendly, the expression of the old man named Zhan standing next to him also changed slightly. Just when he was about to open his mouth to persuade him to make peace, the monk surnamed Bai suddenly let out a wild laugh.