A year and a half has gone by in a blink of an eye.
A clear roar came from the secret room, containing powerful fluctuations of mana, causing the ground and walls to tremble faintly.
A layer of yellow light circulates on the four walls of the cave, blocking all sounds and mana fluctuations, making it impossible to reveal anything.
A moment later, Yuan Ming's figure walked out of the secret room, exuding a strong coercion and having reached the late stage of foundation building.
He was not far away from the late stage of foundation building. After the soul splitting resolved the shortcomings of the Insect Pill, its potency was extremely powerful. Coupled with the supplements of spiritual incense and other substances, the cultivation of the Nine Yuan Jue was as smooth as water.
Yuan Ming was not surprised to have a breakthrough in cultivation this time. After one and a half years of hard training, his biggest improvement was still in his soul.
Because of his many previous actions to protect Black Tufang and the mortals in the nearby area, and Hu Ji's good management, the number of sincere believers of the Moon God has increased to more than 300, and there are even more ordinary believers. The collected wishes Strength naturally increases with the tide.
With the help of many willing powers, Yuan Ming's Ming Yue Jue has been practiced for thousands of miles. Now the fourth level is almost complete. After a period of stability, he can consider breaking through to the fifth level.
Within Yuan Ming's sea of consciousness, the split soul was floating quietly, and its body shape had returned to the size before the split, and was much larger. Moreover, during this period of time, he had been practicing Huanxin Jue one after another, and his soul power had been condensed to an astonishing level. The appearance has a rich feeling like hundreds of forged fine iron.
With this kind of split soul, the efficiency of refining the emotional distractions in the will power is much higher than before.
Yuan Ming walked slowly to another secret room, opened the door and walked in. Zuo Qinghui was practicing here with his eyes closed at the moment. His aura was quite strong and he had reached the foundation building stage.
Speaking of which, Zuo Qinghui's qualifications were far higher than Yuan Ming's. With the help of sufficient pills, he had reached the peak of Qi refining half a year ago.
Afterwards, Yuan Ming spent a sum of spiritual stones to buy a foundation-building pill from Shensha City, allowing him to successfully build the foundation.
Speaking of which, although elixirs are scarce in the Central Plains of Sand City, dragons and snakes are mixed here, and there are also some valuable items. The monks have traveled thousands of miles to bring them here to sell them.
Judging from Yuan Ming's experience over the years, here, as long as he can afford the money, he can even do many things that cannot be done in the Central Plains.
Zuo Qinghui has extraordinary qualifications. After breaking through the foundation building stage, he also started taking insect pills to practice. His magic power has improved by leaps and bounds. He can almost be described as a thousand miles ahead. I believe that he will be able to catch up with Yuan Ming in a few years.
It's just that I don't know what's wrong with his body. It may be because of his resurrection from the dead, or the backlash of the Golden Shadow Sword Art and Insect Pill he practiced, or some other reason. His skin color turned pale. Golden color, many wrinkles on his face have disappeared, and now he looks like a man in his prime.
Yuan Ming was a little surprised by this, but did not try to solve the matter. Zuo Qinghui, as a monk in Changchun Guanjie Dan, was originally worried that he would attract attention when he went out, but in this way, it was not easy to be recognized.
The divided soul in Zuo Qinghui's sea of consciousness has also become much stronger. This is due to Yuan Ming's deliberate cultivation with his will power.
The stronger the power of the split soul, the more freely he can control Zuo Qinghui.
This split soul refined the residual thoughts of the monster in the insect elixir through the Huanxin Jue. Over the years, its soul power became quite condensed.
Yuan Ming did not wake up Zuo Qinghui and turned around to leave. As soon as he left the secret room, his expression moved slightly, he took out a transmission note from his arms, and his spiritual consciousness was absorbed into it.
The transmission note shattered and turned into a ball of white light, and a sound penetrated into his ears.
A hint of joy flashed in Yuan Ming's eyes, he got up and left his residence, and soon came to a shop called Diling Pavilion in the inner city.
This is a shop that sells magic circle equipment. He customized a magic circle here before February, and Jinyou finally completed it.
Yuan Ming entered the store, reported his name, and was quickly ushered into the inner hall, where an old man in green clothes was already waiting.
Haha, Fellow Daoist Yuan, you are so polite. I am just doing this business, so why is it hard work? The magic circle you want is inside, check it out.
The old man in green took out a wooden armor about a foot high and handed it over. There was a set of black formation flag arrays inside, which was very aura.
Master Lu, how can there be any mistakes in the magic circle you personally refined? There is no need to check. Yuan Ming chuckled and put the wooden armor away.
The Master Lu in front of him was one of the best formation masters in Sand City, and he was also very good at refining formation equipment. It took Yuan Ming a lot of spiritual stones to ask this person to take action and refine a set of Big Dipper Soul Formation.
This magic circle itself does not have the effect of defeating the enemy. Its only function is to form a star soul barrier. The soul power within the barrier will not leak out at all. It is a prerequisite for condensing the soul pill. The refining method is in the secret of the soul pill. The technique is also recorded, but for Yuan Ming, it is natural that he cannot refine it himself.
Master Lu was very satisfied with Yuan Ming's attitude. After greeting him for a few words, he said goodbye to the guests.
Yuan Ming and Master Lu were still at the stage of building friendship and planned to ask him to refine other magic circles for him in the future, so he said goodbye and left.
After stepping out of the gate of Diling Pavilion, he used his spiritual consciousness to sink into the storage ring, explored the magic array in the wooden armor, and compared it with the records of the soul elixir secret technique one by one. He found that there was no problem with the array, and then he completely Relax.
Now that everything was ready, just waiting for the breakthrough of Ming Yue Jue, Yuan Ming turned around to go home. Halfway through, he suddenly stopped and turned around to walk in the other direction. After a while, he came to the other side of the inner city.
There were very few shops here from the beginning, and the buildings on the roadside became taller and wider, but they were the residences of the scattered alliances. All the scattered alliances in Sand City were in this area.
Many monks were in and out of various scattered alliance stations, most of them looking like they were in a hurry.
Yuan Ming went straight to the outside of a disbanded alliance station called Huwei. A tall and thin figure covered in black robes stood here. It was Huazhi.
Seeing Yuan Ming appear, Huazhi came up to him and handed him a storage bag.
You haven’t had a long time, but you have gained a lot. Yuan Ming's consciousness sank into the storage bag and his eyebrows rose.
Huazhi has spent more than a year hunting monster insects near Chensha City to improve his strength.
Yuan Ming thought that since he wanted to kill demonic insects, he might as well take on some tasks of hunting demonic insects, collecting materials, and earning some spiritual stones on the way.
It's just that the speed at which Huazhi hunts monsters and insects is beyond his expectation. There are a lot of monster materials in the storage bag. Even if he sells them directly, he can get a lot of spiritual stones and sell them directly. "Recently, my subordinates have increased. After several times, the speed of collecting materials has naturally accelerated." Huazhi said via voice transmission, with a sense of joy in his voice.
Yuan Ming suddenly understood and told Huazhi to go back to his residence first, while he walked into Huwei Sanmeng League with his storage bag.
Entering from the main entrance of the Huwei Alliance, there is a large stone hall with many task curtains hung around it, with various tasks written on them.
The Huwei San Alliance has a close relationship with the magic weapon shops in Xiansha City, and has issued many tasks to collect monster materials. This is why Yuan Ming came here. Moreover, the Huwei San Alliance is tolerant, and even people who are not members of the San Alliance can come here. The next task.
Many monks were walking around the hall, checking the task list.
Yuan Ming went straight to the long stone table at the end and took out the storage bag containing the demon insect materials and two stones, and handed them to a man in gray behind the stone table.
The gray-clothed monk had to deal with countless tasks every day. His hands and feet were quick and he finished the work quickly. There were seven or eight hundred more spiritual stones in Yuan Ming's storage ring.
Just when Yuan Ming was about to turn around and leave, a voice came from the side: "Hey, isn't this Fellow Daoist Yuan?"
Yuan Ming looked up and saw a man in yellow robe walking over. It was Cui Wuran, whom he had met several times before.
"Yes, the Huwei Alliance does not restrict the entry and exit of outsiders. I am here to take a look. Hey, Yuan Daoyou has made great progress in cultivation. It is really gratifying." Cui Wuran sensed the change in Yuan Ming's aura, and he was envious and felt great at the same time. Shocked.
"How can the middle stage of foundation building and the late stage of foundation building be compared? My qualifications are mediocre and I rely entirely on external assistance. I can't compare with you, Fellow Daoist Yuan."
"Fellow Daoist Cui, thank you very much." Yuan Ming said with a slight smile.
At this moment, a bearded man walked over from the stone table where the task was handed in, stopped a few feet away, glanced at Yuan Ming, and said to Cui Wuran: "Fellow Daoist Cui's matter has been dealt with, shall we leave now? "
"What a coincidence. Fellow Taoist Master Shi from Huoyuan Sect and I have invited a few friends and are preparing to hold a small exchange meeting. If Fellow Taoist Yuan has nothing to do, why not come over and have a look?"
Cui Wuran opened his mouth to invite.
"Exchange meeting? That's fine." Yuan Ming's expression changed, showing interest.
Exchange meetings are a common gathering among monks. They discuss their cultivation experiences with each other, discuss the situation in the cultivation world, and sometimes trade things they don't need.
Since Yuan Ming entered the world of immortality, although he has heard about it occasionally, he has never participated in similar activities. It would be good to experience it now.
Hearing this, the tall man with the cheeks just gave Yuan Ming a cold look, with a bit of arrogance in his expression, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Cui Wuran's invitation to Yuan Ming.
When Yuan Ming saw this, he naturally had no intention of taking the initiative to say hello to this bearded man. Judging from his aura, this man should be in the middle stage of foundation building.
It's just that he has heard about the Huoyuan Sect from time to time. Isn't it the same sect that Wulu was ordered to steal skills and then appeared at the auction?
