"Yes, this is the Yin Yao Ghost Tree. This thing should be regarded as one of the raw materials for refining Yin Soul Wood, right?" Shen Lang asked with a smile.

"When...of course."

The face of the old demon Fengyue changed several times. The Yin Yao Ghost Tree is also one of the ghost trees in the ghost world, and it is unique in the human world.

If there were one or two branches, the old demon Fengyue would not be so surprised, but Shen Lang actually owned a whole Yin Yao ghost tree, and the old demon Fengyue was shocked.

He couldn't help but ask, and Shen Lang said that he had found it in the Holy Scar Canyon, and he only mentioned the details.

"So that's it..."

The old demon Fengyue showed a thoughtful expression. A monk from the Holy Scar Canyon once arrived. It was a bit possible to leave the Yin Yao Ghost Tree in the Ghost Realm.

Shen Lang found the thing he had dreamed of so simply. The old demon Fengyue was envious and had to sigh in his heart that the other party might be born to be the kind of person suitable for practice and treasure hunting, so he practiced so quickly.

The old demon Fengyue took a deep breath, and the storage ring in his hand lit up. He took out a heavy cloth bag and a white jade bottle from it.

"Brother Shen Lang, the cloth bag contains black gang sand, and the jade bottle contains the spiritual liquid of the snow-region ice silkworm. These two things will be given to you." The old demon Fengyue said in a deep voice.

Shen Lang was shocked and said in shock: "Fellow Daoist Fengyue, you are so precious, Shen is really guilty of it. I am willing to exchange it for 200,000 small sky crystal stones!"

The old demon Fengyue was slightly shocked by Shen Lang's financial resources. Even his late-stage cultivator had only a few hundred thousand Xiaotian Crystal Stone's possessions. Shen Lang spoke up for 200,000, which was too rich and powerful.

Over the years, Shen Lang has killed a large number of monks in the Donglin Nascent Soul Stage, and the wealth accumulated has reached a jaw-dropping level. The 200,000 small sky crystal stones only account for only half of his total wealth.

Although the old demon Fengyue was a little moved, he still waved his hand and said, "No, I don't want any reward. Brother Shen Lang, you saved Yunjian Beilu this time. It's reasonable that I should repay you."

Shen Lang frowned: "But..."

The old demon Fengyue waved his hand: "No need, but, the reason why I wanted to refine the Yinhun Wood was actually to practice a top-level magic skill. Now I am old now and my life is approaching, so it doesn't make any sense to think about these things. Besides, Brother Shen Lang, you already have the most important materials like the ghost tree in your hand, which may be the will of heaven."

Shen Lang sighed and said, "Fellow Daoist Fengyue doesn't have to be so pessimistic. Fellow Daoist's cultivation is already so high. Maybe he will break through the God Transformation Stage in these decades."

"Ha ha."

When he heard this, the old demon Fengyue suddenly laughed and shook his head and said, "Brother Shen Lang is really joking. You don't need to comfort me like this. In fact, even if I give me another five hundred years, I will not break through the God Transformation Stage at all. What's more, it's a daydream to break through the God Transformation Stage now. "

Although the old demon Fengyue has the ability to keep his face and looks like a jade-like face, it looks no different from a young man, Shen Lang can already see that his complexion is much worse than before. He must have suffered a lot in the war.

Shen Lang wanted to say something else. The old demon Fengyue had handed the cloth bag and the jade bottle to him, and took out another jade slip from the storage ring and stuffed it to Shen Lang, saying, "Brother Shen Lang, this jade slip records the method of refining the Yin Soul Wood. Maybe you can use it, so I will give it to you together."

"This... Chen still feels guilty." Shen Lang was a little embarrassed. In this way, he owed the old demon Fengyue a favor.

The old demon Fengyue said in a deep voice: "Don't worry about this anymore. Oh, brother Shen Lang, I really want you to be the leader of the Southern Land, but unfortunately I can't keep you. By the way, what do you think of the little girl Mu Xue? If you like it, I will let her marry you. As long as you treat her well, even if you can't be the wife, you can be a concubine."

Shen Lang shivered all over. Unexpectedly, the old demon Fengyue actually proposed this. He immediately shook his head and said, "Mr. Chen is used to being alone, and he is dedicated to the Tao. He really has no intention of accepting his wife and taking concubines. Fellow Taoist Fengyue, please find another son-in-law."

"Okay! That girl Mu Xue probably doesn't have this blessing either." The old demon Feng Yue sighed, looking a little disappointed.

Neither power nor female sex could shake Shen Lang. The old demon Fengyue felt how firm Shen Lang's heart towards Taoism was. Perhaps such a monk could move to a higher level.

"Finally, I have a kind of reluctance. If Brother Shen Lang is willing, if he passes by Yunjian Continent in the future, if the continent suffers, I hope you can help you." The old demon Fengyue begged.

"Okay, this is also true." Shen Lang agreed immediately.

"I feel relieved, so I'm relieved." The old demon Fengyue nodded solemnly.

The two chatted for a while.

Before leaving, Shen Lang asked about the other nine materials of the Fengyue Old Demon's soul resurrection technique. The Fengyue Old Demon didn't know any of them except the Yinhun Wood.

Shen Lang has experienced the awesomeness of the material of the Resurrection Technique, and he has never even heard of the Fengyue Old Demon in the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

Although I have barely found two types, I really want to get all other materials, which is definitely not something that can be done overnight.

...

After leaving the attic, Shen Lang came to the residence of Hua Ziling and Fenglei Demon King.

The three of them sat up and discussed it, and decided to rest in the Bipolar Palace for a few days before setting off for the Shifeng Continent.

Now that the materials for refining Yinhun Wood have been collected, Shen Lang thought about returning to the Jifeng Continent, he began to refining Yinhun Wood.

According to the old demon Fengyue, as long as there are those three materials, it is not difficult to refine the Yinhun wood, and there are detailed instructions on the jade slip, which is probably not difficult.

Hua Ziling glanced at Shen Lang and joked: "Shen Lang, do you really want the position of the leader of the Yunjian South Land? This is equivalent to the lord of half of the continent. You have whatever you want, and there are a lot of beautiful female cultivators who are by your side. How great it is."

Shen Lang shrugged and said, "Stop kidding, I'm not you, I have no interest in the title of Shan Dawang."

He has now provoked the royal family of Tianshui Continent, and he still dares to be the leader of the Yunjian Continent to show off. That is a behavior of seeking death.

Hua Ziling still had a little power desire, but Shen Lang said this and made her feel a little dissatisfied. After so many years of crawling in the immortal cultivation world, most of the power desire in her heart had disappeared.

The Fenglei Demon King smiled and said, "Brother Chen is so determined toward Tao, I admire him. By the way, how long will it take for Brother Chen to stay in Jifeng Continent this time?"

"I'm not sure, maybe I'll have to stay for a while." Shen Lang shook his head and said.

He had promised the demon queen before that when Xiaorou broke through the eighth level, he would re-construct the blood contract with her. He didn't know how long it would take.
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