"My lord, Miss Ran is awake."
Qin Shuyi walked into Pang Yue's small courtyard and said softly.
Pang Yue was sitting under a tall ginkgo tree, drinking tea leisurely, holding an ancient book in his hand, reading with gusto.
Hearing this, he said without raising his head: "Go and invite fellow Taoist Ran over."
"yes."
Qin Shuyi responded, turned and left.
Not long after, a tall and slender figure walked in.
Ran Junxin was wearing a silver dress, her hair was shawl-length, and her face was as beautiful as ever.
"Fellow Daoist Ran, please sit down."
Pang Yue pointed to the opposite side of him and poured a cup of tea himself.
Ran Yunxin sat down gracefully and thanked him: "Brother Dao, thanks to you, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. I will keep it in my heart."
"Between you and me, there is no need to be polite."
Pang Yue looked at her deeply and asked, "Do you still remember your experience in the Demon Realm?"
Ran Yunxin looked confused, shook her head, and said: "I have a vague impression, but it is very vague. If I think about it deliberately, it will be even more chaotic."
"Brother Dao, what about you? Can you remember?"
Ran Yun looked at Pang Yue with beautiful eyes, feeling an inexplicable feeling in her heart.
It seems like the two of them have lived together for a long time...
"I'm about the same as you."
Pang Yue took a sip of tea and said calmly.
"Is it?"
Ran Yunxin's expression moved slightly, and he also picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
The breeze blew through the treetops and the leaves rustled.
The floating clouds in the sky make people feel relaxed and at ease.
The two of them chatted and drank tea leisurely. Sometimes they didn't say a word for a long time, but they didn't notice any difference.
After Ran Yun was stunned for a long time, he stood up and said goodbye:
"Brother Taoist, Yun Xin has gained a little from this experience. I will go back to the island to retreat first. We can talk about our affairs after I leave the retreat, okay?"
Pang Wei smiled slightly and said warmly: "Cultivation is important. If you need help, please feel free to contact us at any time."
Ran Jun smiled sweetly, nodded in greeting, and left in a flash of light.
Under the blue sky.
Ran Yun's heart flashed with light, unhurried and unhurried.
Not far ahead is her exclusive island.
Just now, she was chatting with Pang Yue, but she didn't reveal her secret.
At this moment, while she was flying away, she was sinking her consciousness into the sea of consciousness.
In the center of her sea of consciousness, there was a stone statue with the head of a bird and a human body.
"Senior, not far ahead is my island..."
In the sea of consciousness, Ran Junxin's body appeared and he said respectfully to the stone statue.
…
Zhuoguang Mountain.
Gongde Hall, main hall.
There is no elder on duty in this hall. There is only an ancient magic spirit that has existed for unknown number of years. It is integrated with the main hall and handles daily affairs.
The main hall specializes in exchange matters for the disciples of the Magic Talisman Sect. The magic spirit is impartial and strict, and is good at identifying treasures and has quite magical powers.
When Pang Yue walked into the main hall, he was enveloped in a soft light and entered an independent, square space.
The space was completely white, with a table placed in the middle. A young man in rich clothes sat behind the table and looked at him with a smile.
"Could this be the Dharma Spirit of the Hall of Merit? It seems inconsistent with the rumors..."
Pang Yue's heart moved and he walked over.
Just listen to the young man in colorful clothes ask: "My little friend from the Flame Demon Palace, what kind of business do you want to do?"
Pang Yue was startled and asked in confusion: "Business?"
The handsomely dressed young man nodded and said: "Yes, I have all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, inheritance of skills, magical treasures, talismans, and elixirs. They can be bought or sold, but the settlement will only be based on the merits of the Demonic Talisman Sect."
Pang Yue said: "I want to sell some inheritance of skills."
"oh?"
The young man in rich clothes showed a strange look in his eyes and said with a smile: "Take it out and have a look."
Pang Yue took out a jade slip and placed it on the table.
The handsomely dressed young man glanced around, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and his face was slightly surprised.
"The Xuanyin Water Control Technique is a magic method that can be practiced to the peak of the golden elixir. It is a good water movement method."
He commented and finally said: "It can be exchanged for thirty-two thousand merits."
Pang Yue felt happy.
The inheritance of these skills is not that valuable to him. Based on the principle of maximizing interests, exchanging merit is a good choice.
I just didn’t expect it to be so “valuable”!
You know, he has been on duty at Dragon Scale Island in the outer sea for ten years, and the merit reward he received, if quantified, is about 10,000.
Each of the seven magical powers of the Flame Demon Palace can be exchanged for the opportunity to comprehend with 10,000 merits.
"Okay, just redeem it at this price."
Pang Yue said to the young man in Chinese clothes.
"This palace is open to do business, and we have always been honest." The young man in rich clothes smiled, stretched out his hand, and Pang Yue felt that there was an extra number on his identity plate.
Thirty-two thousand!
He took out a few more jade slips and put them on the table, held them in his hand and said, "Senior, please taste them."
"besides?"
The handsome boy said in surprise.
He glanced at the jade slips on the table, his eyes flashing with light, as if he was calculating something quickly.
Then, listen to him say:
"The Blood Demon Sutra...36,000 merits."
"The Six Demonic Sword Sutras of Heaven and Earth... Thirty-one thousand merits."
"Shenxiao Thunder Technique... This method is not bad, it is worth forty-three thousand merits."
"The Maha Conquering Demon Technique...the method of practicing Bald Donkey, has thirty-nine thousand merits."
"Hunyuan Magic Strategy...this one is average, with 28,000 merits."
…
To keep a low profile, Pang Yue only took out ten jade slips.
After some evaluation by the young man in colorful clothes, he found a total of 396,000 merits!
He did not take out the Yuan Shen level inheritance such as Yuanyang Zhengfa and Nine God Puppet.
"Good boy, are you... taking away that sect's treasure house?"
The handsome boy looked at Pang Yue curiously and asked.
Pang Yue smiled and said nothing, then asked: "Senior, do you have the Dao Rock, Kong Ming Iron Spirit, Forbidden Spirit Red Copper... or the bones of high-level monsters or monks here?"
He listed the names of a lot of treasure materials in one breath, all of which were the main materials for refining the nine spiritual treasures, or the nine god puppets, and the bone relics.
After listening to this, the young man in rich clothes pondered for a moment, as if he was sensing something, and finally said:
"What you are talking about are all rare and rare treasures that can only be found in a hundred years. I only have three Great Dao Rocks here, one Void Iron Essence... and there are quite a few high-level demonic beast skeletons..."
…
Half an hour later, Pang Yue left the Merit Hall and headed to the Sutra Collection Hall.
In a mysterious and ancient stone chamber.
The seven murals are displayed in sequence.
Although he has inherited many skills, among the skills he has access to now, the ones with the highest grade and the strongest potential include "The True Magic of Flame Demon" and the subsequent "Secret Book of Chaos Mysterious Demonic Talisman" 》.
Although "Yuanyang Zhengfa" is the inheritance of Yuanshen, it lacks the follow-up Yuanshen part.
"Nine Gods Puppet" is the way of puppets. Pang Yue would not choose this inheritance as his major unless absolutely necessary.
The Magic Talisman Sect's techniques have been passed down from generation to generation step by step. Over the past 70,000 years, there is no shortage of cultivation experiences and experiences from masters of Jindan and Yuanshen.
It was much stronger than trying out other techniques on his own.
This time, he used 60,000 merits in exchange for the opportunity to comprehend the remaining six magical powers.
Powerful Flame Demon Fist... Flame Bird Formation... Flame Demon Transformation... Burning Heaven Finger... Flame Demon's Big Hand Seal... Flame Demon's Incarnation Technique!
Pang Yue sat quietly in the stone room, with the Innate Infinity Monument in front of him blooming with clear light, and began to comprehend supernatural powers.
…
Flame Demon Palace.
Pang Yue walked into the hall.
In the hall, eighteen huge stone pillars with patterns engraved with demons from outside the territory stand majestically.
He glanced at these stone pillars and stopped on one of them.
There were countless lantern-shaped monsters carved on it.
The demon of reincarnation.
Among the flames at the top of the stone pillar, a figure emerged, but it was the long-lost Wei Shanshui.
The short and fat Wei Shanshui is still on duty at the Flame Demon Palace.
Seeing Pang Yue come in, he asked calmly: "Junior brother, what's the matter with you?"
"Come and redeem the seven true fires."
Pang Yue said.
Because of Ning Daozhen, there was a slight discord between the two of them, and they kept a certain distance from each other.
"Do you have enough merit? The exchange price for a true fire seed is at least 50,000 merit."
Wei Shanshui asked curiously.
"Senior brother, don't worry." Pang Yue slightly cupped his hands.
Wei Shanshui smiled, stretched out his hand, and a beam of fire fell from the top of the hall, rolled around Pang Yue, and disappeared with him.
