"Don't say that I am the Emperor of the East China Sea now. I have the final say on all the techniques, elixirs, and spells in the entire Hall of Ten Thousand Demons. Even if I am not the Emperor of the East China Sea, I will not help you deal with this kind of thing just for a mere spell. A life-threatening enemy.”
Su Bujin shook his head and said.
"Then what if the spell I'm talking about is...a ninth-level spell?"
Jiuzi said.
"..."
Su Bujin raised his drooped eyelids, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
"Ninth-level spells are rarer than ancient spells. I don't need to explain this. Even if you all in the world can't find one, I think this should be enough."
Jiuzi continued.
"The ninth-level spell... is indeed tempting, but I have ancient spells. As long as my cultivation level is high enough, the ancient spells can also be advanced to ninth-level spells."
Su Bujin thought for a while and said.
"Theoretically, it's true. Ancient magic can indeed be advanced. As long as the cultivation level is high enough, ancient magic can be upgraded from level one to level nine. But you have heard of a few people who can upgrade ancient magic to level nine. Even a half-immortal may not be able to do this."
"And let's not talk about whether your ancient spell can be upgraded to level nine. Even if it is really upgraded to level nine, do you think the power of the upgraded nine-level ancient spell can be compared with the power of a real ninth-level spell?"
"Everything has two sides. Ancient magic has the advantage that compared to ordinary spells, it has the ability to advance and can advance into different levels as your cultivation level improves. This is something that ordinary magic cannot do, but ancient magic has the ability to advance. Spells also have their drawbacks.”
"The disadvantage of ancient spells is that they are improved by cultivation. The higher the level, the weaker the power of ancient spells compared to spells of the same level. It's fine in the early stage, but later on, the spells are level seven or eight. At this point, the ancient magic is really not as powerful as the same level of magic."
It is true that the higher the level of the spell, the more powerful the ancient spell is than the same level spell.
For example, in the battle between Tiansheng Tiandu and Ye Merci twenty years ago, Tiansheng Tiandu mastered the ancient spell Tathagata Nianhuazhi, and as his cultivation level improved, this ancient spell has been upgraded to a seventh-level spell. However, Tiansheng Tiandu's real killer move is not the Tathagata's fingers, but his self-created seventh-level spell Destiny Mountains and Rivers.
Although the Destiny Mountains and Rivers Map cannot be upgraded, it is better than the ancient magic Tathagata of the same level.
And the real ninth-level spell is definitely the treasure among treasures, even more valuable than ordinary artifacts.
"And I can tell you that the ninth-level spell in my hand is the best among the ninth-level spells. Even the master of the Famu Dynasty, Yang Shenjun, covets it."
Jiuzi continued.
"Do you have this ninth-level spell you mentioned?"
Su Bujin raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Not in my hands."
Jiuzi shook his head and said.
"Then why are you talking to me?"
Su Bujin said calmly.
"Although it's not in my hands, I know where it is. It's my Shuiyue Kingdom's art of subduing the country. My Shuiyue Kingdom was destroyed because of this spell."
A hint of sadness flashed in Jiuzi's eyes.
"..."
Su Bujin fell into thinking.
"My request won't be that excessive. I don't want you to kill him immediately. You can't kill him with your current strength, so as long as you can kill him within a hundred years."
Jiuzi said.
"Okay, I agree to this job."
Su Bujin nodded.
........
Nine Kings Blood Sect.
In one room.
The room was very dark, with a large wooden table covered with various poisons, pills, poison residues, etc. It didn't look like a place where normal people lived.
"Let me go."
Yun Yi was tied to the chair. Because of the medicine she had been given, she couldn't bring out any vitality at this time and was worse than an ordinary person.
"Are you tired? You've been saying this for an hour. If you say this at most, I'll give you some dumb medicine and make you mute in a matter of minutes." Shubao.com
Ji Yin, who was tinkering with materials, said without looking back.
"What did you want to do by bringing me here, pervert!"
Yun Yi gritted her teeth and said.
"Pervert? Does making you into a puppet count as a pervert? No, no, making a puppet is an art, a breathtakingly beautiful art."
Ji Yin's face was still cold, but when the word "art" was mentioned, there was always a fire in his eyes that could not be concealed.
"Disgusting! If you dare to kill me, I will never be tainted by such perverted methods!"
Yun Yi roared.
"Tsk tsk...if the refining goes well, it might be comparable to the mighty."
Ji Yin didn't seem to hear it and was busy pouring out the materials needed to refine the puppet.
"You better be kidding and don't actually kill me."
Yun Yi calmed down and spoke in as calm a tone as possible.
"Are you kidding? You are about to become a walking zombie. Now you are actually saying this to me. Are you so scared?"
"Of course I'm afraid, that's why I have to tell you that it will be very serious if you kill me."
"as a result of?"
Ji Yin suddenly became interested when he heard this and looked back at Yun Yi.
"My father is Yun Zhongyi. I think you should know his identity and cultivation level, so you should also know what the consequences will be."
Yun Yi said.
"The Blood Sect of the Nine Kings and the Demon Sect have a life-or-death relationship. Killing you one more time is not enough."
Ji Yin said indifferently.
"The conditions are up to you, as long as you let me go. With the background of the Demon Sect, we have whatever you want, even powerful puppets."
Yun Yi said.
"Okay, shut up, my condition is that you become my puppet."
Ji Yin was too lazy to talk to Yun Yi. In order to prevent Yun Yi from talking anymore, Ji Yin picked up a dead toad from the table and stuffed it in Yun Yi's mouth. Yun Yi was so disgusted that tears flowed out.
"The process of refining a puppet is the most enjoyable."
The cold look on Ji Yin's face faded, revealing a relaxed and happy expression for the first time.
In fact, Ji Yin is also a handsome boy, but he always has a cold face, and no one wants to touch him. If he can smile often, he will be a sunny boy.
Boom!
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Who doesn't have eyes? Don't you know not to disturb me at this time?"
Ji Yin's face turned cold.
"Nine Kings, are you there?"
A voice came from outside the door.
"What the hell is going on? If it's nothing bigger than sesame seeds, you don't have to think about your life today."
Ji Yin asked through the door.
"Nine Kings, there are guests coming to visit our Nine Kings Blood Sect, and they are coming to you by name."
The person outside the door said.
"Who is that person?"
Ji Yin asked.
"The person coming is the White Sage of the Demon Sect, Yun Zhongyi."
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