The red-haired figure in the top corner lowered his head to look at the delicate tea bowl in front of the low table. He moved his eyes away and stared at the emaciated monk who invited him. He was none other than the Nascent Soul Lord of the Netherworld, ‘Tai Yi’.
Smiling, he spoke first: "Fellow Taoist Taiyi, are you planning to use your experience in refining weapons in exchange for the Yuan Yang Domain scroll?"
The talisman array is his ability to make a living, and the soul flag itself has a large array to participate in, so although the talisman array is not too many, it is not missed.
After so many years, my alchemy cultivation has come to the forefront.
Among the three major cultivation arts, only weapon refining is still stagnant.
Tu Shanjun is not in a hurry to improve the weapon refining path. Things have priorities, and the same is true for these three paths.
As for the remaining spiritual beast breeding, spiritual plant planting, grafting, cultivation... and the 360 side arts, most of them are just a superficial taste, and there is not so much energy to practice and comprehend.
The key to the Yuanyang Domain is certainly a treasure, but its attraction to Lord Tushan is obviously not as good as Zhenjun Taiyi’s skill in refining weapons. This is the skill of weapon refining that can refine spiritual treasures, and it can quickly improve Lord Tushan’s skills.
Understanding of the art of weapon refining.
Seeing that Tu Shanjun was still calm and calm, and still wanted to ask him if he wanted to show his experience in refining weapons, Taiyi Zhenjun couldn't help but laugh.
"The demon cultivators of Dahei Mountain have been evacuated, and the young and old of Yangcheng have left, but fellow Taoists have not left the Small Wasteland and have been staying there. Do you still have any unfulfilled wishes?"
Tu Shanjun looked calm.
He was not surprised that his intentions would be discovered by others, especially the Nascent Soul Lord who paid more attention to him. Naturally, he nodded generously and admitted: "Not bad."
"It's just that this has nothing to do with fellow Taoist, and I have no intention of planning the Netherworld."
Speaking of this, he paused
.There is nothing to plan in the Netherland.
Since the death of the Heavenly Ghost King, there are only two or three big cats and kittens, plus this Netherworld Nascent Soul monk has not left the mountain, the entire Netherworld is a mess and has no atmosphere at all.
Unlike Mo Palace, which recruits demon cultivators, demon cultivators are indeed not welcome. Fortunately, they are protected by a powerful force, which is countless times better than these ghost cultivators who act as lonely ghosts.
Taiyi Zhenjun had a smile on his thin cheeks and shook his head slightly: "Fellow Taoist, you might as well have a frank talk. The young and old in Yangcheng are leaving, but I can help you, and the conditions are naturally..."
We are all smart people, so there is no need to speak clearly. As soon as Tushanjun got up, he knew what Taiyi Zhenjun was planning, and it was just the key that could take people out of the small wilderness.
Tu Shanjun couldn't help but become confused.
Logically speaking, Taiyi Zhenjun should have been able to get a key after staying in Xiaohuang Realm for so long. How could he be in such a miserable state now?
As soon as the question came out, Taiyi Zhenjun sighed: "My fellow Taoist, I don't know something. I am suffering from a stubborn illness and am unable to move. The benefits I can get are very few. In addition, I don't want to show my face, so I don't get involved in many things."
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I think this second half of the sentence is the truth.
If they don't play with those Nascent Soul monks who make the rules, how could they give this great opportunity to Taiyi Zhenjun.
Tu Shanjun was able to get the key because he almost single-handedly defeated the good and the evil in Xiaohuangyu.
Forced by Tu Shanjun's strength, those few people made concessions, otherwise, they might still use other treasures of heaven and earth to get rid of them.
Tu Shanjun opened and closed his eyelids and pondered for a long time, thinking about whether to ask this person to take action. After thinking for a while, he realized that this person seemed to be the only one who could help.
In this way, he said with a serious expression: "What I want to do has a great impact, and fellow Taoists may not be willing to do it, so it is better to use the experience of refining weapons in exchange."
Taiyi Zhenjun smiled and said nothing.
He tore the melon and fruit in his hand into small pieces and handed them to the local dog nestling next to him. This calmness was not only because he could not reveal his heritage, but also because he was confident in his own strength.
It seems that the great influence Tushanjun said is not something to be afraid of in his eyes.
"Ahem."
Two more coughs were blocked by the white silk.
Tu Shanjun also smiled. At that moment, he really thought that Taiyi Zhenjun was so powerful that he could ignore the other Nascent Soul monks in Xiaohuang Realm. In fact, Taiyi Zhenjun had too few choices.
Apart from the Yuanyang Domain key in his hand, there should be no other Yuanying great monks left.
"I want to destroy the Blood Evil Sect."
Taiyi Zhenjun's eyes flashed brightly, and his expression looked a bit astonished.
He did think that the matter would be big, but he didn't expect it to be so big. The Blood Evil Sect was not easy to mess with. Even though they were in a state of decline, there were actually Nascent Soul cultivators.
"Have a grudge?"
"A life-and-death feud!"
"The Blood Evil Sect has a great monk named Nascent Soul."
Tu Shanjun raised his eyelids and flashed with surprise. He had never heard Master Yuyan say this before, and he thought that the blood evil sect's background was the same as the Corpse Demon Sect's golden elixir pinnacle, or that it was similar to the Corpse Demon's fake body.
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"really?"
"It's absolutely true." Taiyi Zhenjun nodded: "When I came to the Netherworld in the past, I went to the Blood Evil Sect. The distance was a little farther, but the aura was unmistakable. It was a Nascent Soul Master.
Monk."
Tu Shanjun frowned. He didn't have much mana left, and he didn't know if he could kill True Lord Nascent Soul with these mana. He couldn't take the risk, at least it wasn't the time to take the risk yet.
"I think the cultivation level of fellow Taoist should be above that person. It seems that there is something unspeakable." Taiyi Zhenjun continued. His vision is not wrong. Tushanjun's strength is by no means as simple as entering the Nascent Soul.
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There are more than 200,000 Yin gods in the soul flag, and the golden elixir foundation is even better than that of the major sects in the small wilderness. This has also allowed Tu Shanjun's strength to rise rapidly, and his aura is far superior to that of ordinary early Yuanying monks.
Tu Shanjun stood up without saying a word. If the Blood Evil Sect really had a Nascent Soul monk, why didn't he capture the aura and spiritual consciousness? Lingbao did have an obscure spiritual machine, but the spiritual machine was turbid and chaotic, and it definitely didn't look like he was awake.
monk.
"Fellow Taoist, don't believe it?"
"There is no benefit in lying to you, let alone to make fellow Taoists retreat when faced with difficulties."
"As long as fellow Taoist exchanges the key to Yuanyang Territory, I will help fellow Taoist destroy the Blood Evil Sect."
"What my fellow Taoist is worried about is nothing more than the tremendous pressure from the Xiaohuang Territory. When the time comes, my fellow Taoist can leave with me. When I return to the sect, my fellow Taoist will serve as a guest elder and he will also be able to learn about our sect's inheritance."
"When the time comes, no matter if it's thousands of exercises, all kinds of magical powers, or hundreds of immortal arts, you can take them." Taiyi Zhenjun said, his mouth was dry, and he drank the tea in the cup slowly while coughing.
Tushanjun stopped and turned his head to look sideways.
Hello Taiyi Zhenjun.
It turned out that he had the idea of making him a sect thug.
Thinking about Tu Shanjun, let alone Yuanying's cultivation, let's talk about Baiyi, Talisman Master, and Alchemy Master. Even if he goes outside, he still has to be supported by those big sects, and he doesn't dare to show any slightest neglect.
"How many monks are there in our sect, how many souls are there, how many golden elixir foundation pillars there are, and how many talented disciples there are..." A series of questions came from Tu Shanjun, but when the time came to ask Tu Shanjun, he turned back and sat down.
Down.
"There is only one person next to Yuanying. For Jindan, there is Ah Fu. I don't know about the others."
"have no idea?"
This was the first time that Tu Shanjun heard that he didn't even know how many members there were in his sect. The more he heard it, the more he sounded like a liar. This couldn't help but stir up scattered memories of falling into the Southern MLM scheme in his previous life.
"If you don't know, then you don't have one. There are two people in the sect, a Nascent Soul cultivator who is seriously ill, and a dog... Are you trying to amuse me?" Tu Shanjun's tone revealed a hint of joking helplessness.
It's really a dog start, and it's all about deception...
He was suspicious and asked at the same time: "Isn't the sect's headquarters right here?"
"The sect's location is still being decided."
"Still deciding?" Tu Shanjun was no longer helpless this time, but laughed.
Get up again.
At that moment just now, he was really excited. Having a sect to help him collect Yin Shen was much faster than him alone. When he steadily learns to refine weapons, he can also refine the Soul Banner by himself.
There is no sect station, no disciples, only the inheritance that Taiyi Zhenjun clings to, and a loyal dog. Yes, it is a dog. It does not even recognize that he is a monk, but only thinks that he is a dog.
Seeing that Tu Shanjun was about to leave, Taiyi Zhenjun said loudly: "In this small wilderness, no one will help you except me. If you don't want to be a guest of the sect, you can leave. The world is broad and you can help me."
"But waiting one more day is a day's change."
"After the young and old in Yangcheng leave, the Blood Evil Sect will not sit still and wait for death. Neither the good nor the evil can tolerate fellow Taoists."
"The two Zhenjun monks from Wanfa Sect will keep a close eye on fellow Taoist disciples."
Tu Shanjun stood still and said, "I need to think about it."
Taiyi Zhenjun did not bother him, leaving the attic to Tu Shanjun.
I don’t know how many mornings and evenings have slipped away from my eyes.
Just listen to a faint sigh.
Every time you stay outside for an extra day, your mana will be a little less. The world is turning, time is running out, ten thousand years is too long, and Tushanjun doesn't want to waste his time on destroying the Blood Evil Sect.
Decades are not long but very slow for the long road to immortality.
The sky is clear.
Inside the spire pavilion.
"Fellow Taoist, could you please consider asking me for help?" Taiyi Zhenjun still looked as thin as ever. While talking, he peeled off the melon seeds in his hand and put them into the jade box on the tray in front of him.
"It's not a problem to become a guest of the sect."
Taiyi Zhenjun was overjoyed and immediately bowed his hands: "Thank you..."
"Don't worry, I still have conditions."
"Fellow Taoist, please speak."
Tu Shanjun took out the Soul Reverend Banner and placed it in front of True Lord Taiyi.
The Chixu Soul Banner looks quite small, but no one dares to underestimate it. It is better to say that both the good and the evil are quite afraid of this magical spiritual treasure.
True Lord Ether Yi, who is a master of refining weapons, his eyes lit up when he saw the soul flag. This is a rare and powerful spiritual treasure. At the same time, he also looked at it with doubts on his face: "This is it?"
"If you take over this spiritual treasure, you may not end up well. However, after taking over this spiritual treasure, I will help you."
Taiyi Zhenjun smiled calmly and said: "Is this some newly developed method of negotiating an agreement?"
He said and stretched out his hand.
"Aren't you afraid?"
"What are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid that I'm going to trick you with my spiritual treasure, but actually I'm going to do it secretly."
"Oh, that's right. True Lord Zunhun has a dark heart and dark hands, and he is well-known in the Xiaohuang Territory."
"But I'm not afraid." Taiyi Zhenjun laughed. Perhaps he knew that Tu Shanjun didn't mean this, and then said: "Practitioners will either become immortals or die on the way to becoming immortals. There is nothing to be afraid of."
He picked up the Zunhun Banner and asked, "What should we do next?"
Tu Shanjun stared at Taiyi Zhenjun.
A few moments.
He dragged the devil out of his sea of consciousness.
Then he crushed the body of the demonic blood essence in the soul flag, and as the mana turned into magic evil and was absorbed by the soul flag, his body also disappeared, and only the long-lost voice came.
【Do you want to bind the new banner master? 】
"yes."
There is another chapter, which will be in the early morning.