Over the years, Lu Xiaotian has practiced the Soul Fusion Technique and the Soul Tempering Technique in the Split Wind Gorge. The magical power of the alien beasts that condenses and perfects the Six Fusion Souls consumes a lot of money. Moreover, it would cost a lot of money to try to refine high-level elixirs to reach the realm of the fourth-level elixir king. Even if Lu Xiaotian had a lot of savings before, it would be almost spent.
But the situation of King Li Alchemy is different. This old man has been promoted to the fourth level of Alchemy King for many years and has been concentrating on refining alchemy in Yuantang. The wealth he has accumulated is immeasurable. Moreover, Lu Xiaotian is just an outsider. Compared with what King Li Alchemy has in Yuantang. The energy is very different. If King Li Dan fully assists, collects more monster souls, and has one or two reliable magic weapons, he will undoubtedly be much faster than Lu Xiaotian.
"The spirit used by monsters, the magic weapon used for physical cultivation? How far do you have to go before you leave for Qianyin Temple?" King Li Dan is an old man and is not easy to fool.
"At least three Fusion Realm monster souls, and one of them must be in the middle stage of the Fusion Realm. In short, the more the better. The magical power I cultivate is somewhat special. I must use this thing, otherwise I will die if I go to Qianyin Temple." Lu Xiaotian said truthfully.
"Using the spirit of monsters is probably not a formal forbidden technique. The strong men of the Ming Dynasty in the Yinzhu Buddhist Sect usually have a certain restraint effect on evil spirits and heretics. Even if you reach the combined state, you may not be able to defeat the same people. A powerful person of the Ming Dynasty." King Li Dan frowned.
"Don't worry about the skills I practice, King Li Dan. Even if I want to inherit some of the Buddhist sect's alchemy skills, I will never make fun of my own life." Lu Xiaotian said.
"That's true. I have an ice python Yuanshen in the middle stage of the Fusion Realm in my hand. She should have a green eagle Yuanshen in her hand, but I don't know if it's in the early stage or in the middle stage. I have to think of something. Monster I will figure out a way to deal with the soul, but after gathering enough, you have to leave as soon as possible. I don’t have much life left. If you can’t arrive when I die, our deal will be void. ." King Li Dan said, stroking the white beard on his chin.
As expected of a fourth-grade Alchemy King who has stayed in the Chaotic Demon Realm for thousands of years, his understanding of some of the resources and forces in the Chaotic Demon Realm is far beyond his own. That guy Nan Chendu may not know it, but after all, there is no deep stakes, and Lu Xiaotian has not yet been promoted to the fourth-level Alchemy King, so he can't blame Nan Chendu for not being dedicated. If King Li Dan was not on the verge of death, he would never be like this.
After temporarily reaching a deal with King Li Dan, Lu Xiaotian returned to the Split Wind Gorge. When passing by Luan Qing Ruins, Lu Xiaotian's powerful spiritual consciousness swept across Luan Qing Ruins, and he easily discovered Ye Ziyu and Yu Zimo.
"They actually came to Luanqing Ruins to watch the excitement." Lu Xiaotian showed a smile on his face. He was about to fly down from the clouds and say hello to Ye Ziyu. Suddenly, his expression changed slightly again. In his sight, there was a crowd of people. , two figures appeared again, one of whom was Dong Feng, whom he was quite familiar with, and the other was Dong Feng's Taoist companion Wu Xiuli.
Not far behind the two of them, there followed several demons with menacing demonic auras and faces like dry tree bark.
"A few of them are quite brave. They dare to be so unscrupulous when they reach the realm of Yuantang." Dong Feng and Wu Xiuli had already noticed a few rough-looking demons following them. Once they returned to the familiar Luanqing Ruins, Dong Feng and Wu Xiuli's faces became a little more calm.
As soon as Wu Xiuli finished speaking, several figures flashed past at the same time, but it was Wu Xiuli's uncle who was very good at concealment who appeared nearby with several masters of the Divine Void Realm, and took out the five demons with faces that looked like dry tree bark. Surrounded by people.
There was no look of panic on the faces of the five demons with faces as dry as tree bark. The leader, the black-faced demon, said coldly, "You actually sent people to find out the secrets of Demon Lord Huaiye. Do you think that the combined power of Yuantang is powerful?" Can I protect you all the time?"
"How are you doing?" Dong Feng said this, but he was a little more wary in his heart. The other party followed him all the way here, and he didn't panic at all when his helper appeared. He must have something to rely on. It's just that he can't show weakness at this time, otherwise he will lose face if he is bluffed by someone within his own sphere of influence and passes the news.
"It's not about how I treat you, it's about how Lord Huaiye Demon wants to punish you. Tell me honestly who instructed you to arrange spies to find out the news." The leader of the black-faced demon continued to press.
"No matter how powerful the Sophora Night Demon Lord is, he is still far away in the Sophora Demon Palace. I'm afraid he is out of reach of Luan Qingxu." Wu Xiuli raised her eyebrows coldly.
"I won't shed tears until I see the coffin." The black-faced devil at the head stretched out his palm, and a rough wooden sculpture like a face appeared out of thin air in his palm.
The wood carving was vivid and vivid, but the trace of evil energy that appeared from time to time inside was so violent that it made people tremble.
"Possessed Demon Puppet! Retreat." When Dong Feng and Wu Xiuli saw the wooden sculpture, which was only about a foot long, their expressions suddenly changed, and they immediately retreated with a few of their friends who had invited them.
"I want to retreat now, can I still retreat? I haven't come out of seclusion for many years. I didn't expect that just now, even a junior in the Shenxu Realm would dare to put an idea on my head. It's really the birthday man who has hanged himself. He is impatient to live. ." The foot-long wood carving spoke human words, and thin lines appeared on the body of the small wood carving, like cracks. If you look closely, they don't look like cracks, but like magic tendrils extending out like tree roots. , spreading in all directions. These tree-root-like demon whiskers were extremely fast. Once they appeared, they caught up with Dong Feng, Wu Xiuli, and several of their helpers who wanted to escape.
Dong Feng and Wu Xiuli used their magic weapons one after another to cut off the tree-root-like demon whiskers. Unexpectedly, the demon whiskers were extremely flexible. When the magic weapons were slashed on them, they only made low popping sounds. Not even a single mark was left.
Dong Feng, Wu Xiuli and others looked horrified. They didn't expect that the combined old demon had never come in person, but could easily control them with the help of this demon puppet clone. Dong Feng and the others could even feel the needle-like pain when the tree-root-like demon tendrils were about to pierce into their bodies. There even seemed to be whirlpools inside the demon whiskers, which could suck human flesh and blood.
"Husband!" Wu Xiuli looked at Dong Feng in shock, unable to do anything about the approaching demon whiskers.
Dong Feng smiled bitterly in response to Wu Xiuli's fear, but held Wu Xiuli's hand tightly, her eyes full of apologies.
A series of exclamations sounded out one after another. Seeing that these demonic whiskers were about to pierce into the bodies of Wu Xiuli and others, suddenly under a faint red light in the sky, the demonic whiskers suddenly retracted as if they had been greatly stimulated.
"Which fellow Taoist is interfering in my affairs for no reason?" the demon puppet shouted coldly.
"Luan Qingxu is bound to belong to Yuantang, doesn't the Demon Lord feel that his hand is stretched too far?" Lu Xiaotian stood in the clouds, looking down, looking at the angry demon puppet below, If the Huaiye Demon Lord comes in person, the two of them will probably have a fight, but a demon puppet clone doesn't pose much of a threat.
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