When Yuan Ming thought of this, he secretly called him lucky. He relied on his soul-colliding magical power and the Heaven-Stealing Cauldron to think that he could break any illusion. He let Sha Hao use his methods, but he was really careless.
If Shahao has practiced the Dream Butterfly Illusion Technique to the mirage realm, soul collision may not be useful.
This dream butterfly illusion is very powerful. He has made up his mind to practice it. It is a pity that Shahao is dead. Otherwise, he could use the black incense body to comprehend it and achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Yuan Ming put away everything and walked around the Shahao Cave. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.
This cave is secluded, and the aura of heaven and earth is richer than that of Xiaohu City. It has also been guarded by a powerful array such as the Five Elements Disillusionment Array, which is much stronger than the small room in Xiaohu City.
He has lived in Xiaohu City for three years, although he relies on the town's two hundred and ninety automobile dealers to earn money.
Xuanhua Lingxiang Shop has made a lot of money, and it has also caused some troubles. In addition, there is a potential crisis in Changchun Temple, and this is the sphere of influence of the Five Thunder Sect of Zhao State. It is time to change to another place.
Yuan Ming immediately set up arrangements in the cave. He cleared out the stone room where the Soul-Destroying Sword was originally placed. He also uprooted all the magic circles on the ground and placed the casting furnace obtained from Master Blackwood's cave here.
After this battle, Yuan Ming realized more deeply the role of magic weapons in battle. He learned the art of refining weapons in Biluo Cave, and his soul power was powerful, and he was unique in drawing talismans and imbuing spirits.
Advantages, if you can concentrate on refining weapons with peace of mind, you may have achieved quite a lot by now.
It's a pity that since he left Biluo Cave, he has been busy running around and has no time or conditions to study the art of refining weapons.
Now that he's better, with the Snow Jing Dan and the huge sum of nearly 100,000 spiritual stones he got from Sha Hao, he won't have to worry about cultivation resources for two or three years and can live a more leisurely life.
There are many spiritual materials piled up in the secret room next to Shahao. He also has a lot of unused spiritual materials and monster materials in his own storage ring. In the next Yuzi, he plans to improve his refining skills besides practicing.
device level.
Yuan Ming quickly arranged everything, but did not start practicing immediately because there were still some things that needed to be dealt with in Xiaohu City.
He sealed the cave and drove his weapon southward.
Xiaohu City, Xuanhua Lingxiang Shop.
After the Tianxiang auction ended, the store's business was booming.
Qingxuan and Zixuan incense are one of the main products in the shop, and they have become regular purchases by major sects.
As for the Qi Bu Dao that was auctioned, there are rumors that a casual cultivator was attacked in the wild and was besieged by two monks of the same level. He not only managed to escape by relying on Qi Bu Dao, but even killed one of them.
The story spread like wildfire, but if asked, few people could tell the specific identity and cultivation level of this casual cultivator.
As for the truth, I am afraid only Hu Tu, who happens to be present whenever someone talks about it, knows best.
"The boss hasn't come back yet. In a few days, there won't be any spiritual incense to sell." In the store, Hu Tu saw off the last customer, hung up the sign that the store was closed as usual, and said to Mu Yang.
After he finished speaking, he quickly closed the store door. As soon as he turned around, he saw Yuan Ming's figure.
"Boss, you're back! Do you want to check the accounts? I'll get you the account books right away." Hu Tu said in surprise.
Yuan Ming nodded without stopping, and soon after reading the account book, a smile appeared on his face.
"Yes, the operating income during this period has increased by 50% compared to before.
"It's all fragrant and effective. We just did what we should do." Hu Tu took the opportunity to compliment.
Yuan Ming closed the account book: "When I left, I asked you to take the time to inquire about the information in the city. Is there anything worthy of attention now?"
"In the past few days, there are only two major events. One is that the Huoquemen gathered the Guangli, Qiyue, and Hongshang families in the city to break up their alliance and form a team to go to the Northern Desert. The other is that Changchun Temple passed a certain intelligence
, roughly locked the position of Soul Cultivator Pu Zhengqing, and also organized a lot of manpower, led by three Danjie elders from Changchun Temple, Shengye Sect and Zhenling Sect. They just set out yesterday, planning to go to Zhao State to capture this beast.
"Hu Tu said.
"Very good, well done. But in the next few days, you and Mu Yang will pack up and sort out the remaining incense in the store. After that, I will take you to Wangyue City in Zhao State, where I plan to open a new store.
." Yuan Ming nodded and said."
"This... Boss, now that we have finally gained a reputation in the city, wouldn't it be a pity to close it now? Otherwise, let Mu Yang take care of the store here, and you and I will go over there and open another one."
Branch?" Hu Tu was a little reluctant to part with the booming business.
"I have my own plan for this matter. Besides, the materials and production are now limited, which is not enough to supply two stores." Yuan Ming shook his head.
Hearing this, Hu Tu could only sigh with regret, cupped his hands, pulled Mu Yang, and went to clean up the country.
Seeing this, Yuan Ming also got up and left the Lingxiang Shop, and turned back to the headquarters of the casual cultivators.
Perhaps it was because a large number of manpower had been deployed for the tasks of Huoquemen and Changchun Temple. There were very few people in the casual retreat. The guys stood bored behind the counter. Some of them were so bored that they even secretly took out a book.
Watching from the side.
Yuan Ming glanced at it and saw that the book in the waiter's hand was actually "Mr. Sheng's Journey to the South" written by himself. He couldn't help but chuckle to himself and walked towards the waiter.
When he heard someone walking in, the waiter immediately hid the book in a hurry, raised his head, and saw that it was not the manager. He breathed a sigh of relief and put on a respectful expression.
"Senior, are you going to take on a mission?"
Yuan Ming shook his head, raised his head, threw Shaho's body out, and said only two words: "Receive the reward."
A corpse suddenly appeared before the clerk saw him. He was so frightened that he finally recovered. He lowered his head and took a closer look at Shahao's face. The next moment he shouted out in surprise: "Pu Zhengqing?"
As soon as these three words came out, the entire casual cultivator suddenly fell silent. Some casual cultivators looked curiously and were shocked to see a corpse lying in front of Yuan Ming.
Yuan Ming looked around, without any intention of hiding it, and said loudly: "Fellow Taoists, under Ha Gong, soul cultivator Pu Zhengqing has been completely killed by me after I found the traces. There is a corpse as evidence. From now on, this beast will
I will no longer cause harm to the world, and I ask all of you to bear witness."
After hearing what he said, the monks in the monastery were all dumbfounded and surprised, and the fellows were also dumbfounded. There were also a few clever ones who hurriedly turned around and went to invite the steward.
Soon, a foundation-building steward hurriedly came out, cupped his hand in front of Yuan Ming and said, "It is our association's rule that I need to verify the identity of the body and confirm whether it is disguised. Please forgive me, fellow Daoist Hagong."
Yuan Ming nodded and stepped aside.
The steward originally wanted the clerk to take the body to a special inspection room, but it was seen that many monks gathered around it with curious expressions on their faces, so he simply asked the men to bring the tools and inspected it directly in the hall.
While he was doing it, the monks watching on the side were also talking about it, including those who were positive and those who were doubtful.
Under the gaze of everyone, the steward of the Rogue Cultivator Association took out a magic weapon that looked like a transparent gem. There was a lot of bright red blood suspended in the center. As the steward activated the magic formula, the magic weapon slowly floated up and hovered.
Two hundred force cubes were placed on the corpse, and then an orange light flew out from it, traveled around the body, and then flew back into the magic weapon. The blood suspended in the magic weapon also changed accordingly.
Soon, in the center of the instrument, a portrait of Sha Hao with hair made of blood appeared.
Seeing this situation, the steward swallowed his saliva, raised his head, and looked at Yuan Ming with unabashed wonder in his eyes.
"This is indeed Pu Zhengqing's body, and it has not been tampered with in any way."
The entire casual cultivator was in an uproar, but Yuan Ming nodded and said: "Now that his identity has been verified, I should be able to take away his reward, right?"
"Of course, I will send someone to get it right away. However, since fellow Taoist brought back his body, the reward is only 50,000 spirit stones. Please understand, fellow Taoist Hagong," the steward said.
"No problem." Yuan Ming waved his hand.
Soon, Yuan Ming got the storage bag containing fifty thousand spiritual stones from the steward, stopped lingering, turned around and left.
Although he left, the discussion about him in the retreat group could no longer stop.
"Hey, I don't know who this Hagun's disciple is. He is really powerful. Changchun Temple even sent Danjie monks to deal with this person, but he actually killed him in the foundation building period." Someone exclaimed.
"More than that, if you think about it, Changchun Temple spent a lot of effort to lock Pu Zhengqing's position. As soon as the front foot started, Ha Gong sent the body to the back foot. This shows that not only his cultivation level, but also his magical powers in other aspects are not good.
Xiao, it seems that many sects are trying to recruit him." Another monk in yellow said.
"Well, big trees attract the wind, and good and bad things depend on each other. Do you think that if the Changchun Temple knew about this matter, would they reward Ha Gong, or would they feel embarrassed and want to cause trouble for Ha Gong?" A monk wearing a long gown suddenly asked.
.
"Changchun Guan is arrogant, but he is not a fool. How can a monk like Ha Gong, who seems to have a bright future, cause trouble for such a trivial matter? I guess the possibility of wooing them will be greater." The monk in yellow clothes said.
Shake his head.
"The elder sent by Changchun Temple this time is named Zuo Qinghui. At the last Tianxiang auction, he wanted to recruit Ha Gong, but Ha Gong rejected him. This time, is he going to recruit again?" There is news.
The well-informed monk analyzed.
"Hmph, Changchun Temple dominates the Jin Dynasty! This is for sure, as long as there are famous casual cultivators, they will use both soft and hard tactics." Someone couldn't help but curse.
However, his words seemed to have touched some taboo, causing everyone around him to fall silent. Then they dispersed in unison and stopped talking about these topics in public.
But the discussion about Ha Gong did not stop, and the news that Pu Zhengqing was killed by him quickly spread to every corner of Xiaohu City, as if it had wings.