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Facing Fang Feiyu's slightly teasing question.

Xue Luhao has a very correct attitude.

"Master Fang, my name is Xue Luhao."

"If I ask someone to bring it, you know what I'm saying, right? How about it, do you want to talk about it?"

"I don't know what you want, Sect Master Fang."

Fang Feiyu nodded with satisfaction. This was the right attitude to discuss things.

"That Xue Ziling promised me to participate in your business and to give me the Soul Restraining Technique."

Xue Luhao cursed in his heart.

This really seems like something Xue Ziling would do.

The son doesn't feel bad when he sells his father's land.

I just don't know if Sect Master Fang has added any extra money.

"Master Fang, the matter of the Snow Feather Chamber of Commerce still needs to be discussed, but as a token of my sincerity, I can teach you the Soul Restraining Technique first."

Fang Feiyu's heart skipped a beat.

Judging from this straightforward attitude, it should be less.

The Soul Restraining Technique is not something that is commonly found. Even the Xueyu Chamber of Commerce is allowed to teach this technique because of its special nature.

The guy in the mine must have something he didn't explain clearly.

A mere family power struggle wouldn't be the case.

However, his goal has been achieved and he has obtained the Soul Restraining Technique.

"That's great! I'll go and bring the boy here myself."

After Fang Feiyu finished speaking, he turned into a sea of blood and flew towards the mine.

Xue Luhao looked at this scene and fell into deep thought.

Are all the Blood Path monks like this nowadays?

Having been in the Ten Thousand Mountains for a long time, he felt that he was out of touch with the outside world.

Lu Wenhong was trembling a little.

No, Senior, Sect Master, Father Fang...

Just dump him here?

Facing Bai Qiao directly, aren't you afraid of finding a reason to kill him right in the hall?

Bai Qiao looked at Lu Wenhong with a meaningful look.

Lu Wenhong felt the murderous gaze and a smile uglier than crying appeared on his face.

As soon as Bai Qiao saw Lv Wenhong, he knew that he would not be able to keep the broken magic treasure in his hand.

But he was very calm, as the magic treasure was almost useless.

I just feel a little displeased with Lu Wenhong who was making troubles and making complaints behind people's backs.

Previously, he wanted to gain more benefits from his uncle's legacy, but he was soft-hearted for a moment and let all the monks from the Lu family run away.

The Lu family was very decisive. This kid was the only one left, and he also knew his purpose.

He was thinking of finding an opportunity to obtain the damaged spiritual treasure, or making him, a legitimate descendant, an abandoned child.

Bai Qiao wanted to torture Lu Wenhong for a while, then show his goodwill and finally give him the magic treasure.

Then follow secretly and find where the Lu family is staying.

The Lu family must have left some clues for this kid. Although they won't tell him the exact address, it will be enough for him to know the approximate location.

Uncle Lu has been in charge of the Disha Spring for more than two hundred years, which really makes Bai Qiao salivate.

But now, he was surprised to see Lu Wenhong in the hall.

The only thing that could attract the ninth level of Nascent Soul was that magic treasure, and Lu Wenhong was not a playboy, so he was willing to give it up.

But he couldn't understand why it was necessary for Sect Master Fang to go to the mine himself to lead people?

What is the purpose of leaving Lu Wenhong here?

Does he kill or not?

Of course Fang Feiyu had to go to the mine in person.

Obtain another Soul-Restraining Technique from Xue Ziling.

The two need to be compared.

Secondly, he also thought that Bai Qiao and Lu Wenhong might be able to bring him some surprises.

For example, Bai Qiao takes pleasure in taking revenge and blood is splattered on the spot.

For example, if Lü Wenhong is threatened, he will reveal more things when he comes back.

With these you can get more.

Fang Feiyu came to the mine again.

Called Xue Ziling over.

"It is indeed as you said. There are many monks wandering around the Teleportation Hall and the entrance to the Demon Cave."

"I also discovered a hidden Nascent Soul aura in the city."

Xue Ziling didn't express anything when he heard the first sentence.

When he heard the second sentence, his face turned ugly.

"Well, have you made up your mind?"

Xue Ziling used his actions to tell Fang Feiyu that he had thought it over.

He directly transmitted the message to Fang Feiyu and recited the Soul Restraining Technique aloud.

Fang Feiyu nodded.

Well, it seems that neither of them lied to him, they were exactly the same, or maybe both of them lied to him.

Just give it a try and you’ll know.

He closed his eyes and started to repair the chain. The secret method was not difficult and the chain was repaired quickly.

When he opened his eyes again, a smile appeared on Fang Feiyu's face.

He stretched out his finger and pointed it at Xue Ziling. Under Xue Ziling's astonished gaze, a spiritual power wrapped around his soul.

However, because Fang Feiyu was just a beginner in martial arts, and had issues with the strength of his spiritual power, this soul-binding technique was dissolved by the previous one.

"Senior, I have been put under a soul-binding spell." Xue Ziling was a little depressed.

This Sect Leader Fang is a bit too rude. It’s a good thing that the forbidden technique he gave was real. If it was fake, wouldn’t he have died instantly?

"I know, I'm just trying it out. Come on, I'll take you to the devil's cave."

Without waiting for Xue Ziling to speak, Fang Feiyu, whose body had turned into a sea of blood, picked up Xue Ziling and walked out of the mine.

In mid-air, Fang Feiyu transmitted the message.

"You don't have any valuables on you, do you? The Xue family values you so much."

Xue Ziling's whole body was tense.

"That's not true, Master Fang. When I entered the mine, all my belongings were taken away by your clan."

"Really? I thought you had something on you. If you did, you should tell me in advance. Maybe we can make another deal."

"I would like to have a treasure to establish a good relationship with the sect master."

Fang Feiyu could feel Xue Ziling's nervousness.

This kid lied.

I gave you a chance, but you didn't seize it.

Obtaining the Soul-Securing Technique was already a great gain, and now he didn't have such a strong desire for anything else.

The damaged spiritual treasure that can store the origin and the blood soul crystal are the most important.

As for the rest, I was lucky to get them.

The three people in the hall looked up into the sky far outside the hall.

The iconic sea of blood appeared there.

Within a few breaths, two more people appeared in the hall.

One was the indifferent Fang Feiyu, who sat back in the main seat.

One is Xue Ziling, who is angry, shocked, and complicated.

"Senior, what do you mean?"

Fang Feiyu shrugged, "He is more straightforward."

Xue Luhao cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Sect Master Fang, for your help. My Xue family will definitely repay you."

Xue Ziling was about to say something, but was restrained by Xue Luhao's spiritual power.

"Zi Ling, I know what you want to say. I can only tell you that you think too simply about Nascent Soul and Transformation."

He said to Feiyu again, "Master, I will go back first. I will come to visit you again when I have news."

Fang Feiyu nodded.

He said in a voice transmission, "I can buy and sell monks here."

Xue Luhao nodded vigorously and took Xue Ziling down the mountain.

To be honest, he didn't have much interest in any trade routes, but he was somewhat interested in the business with monks.

It is a stable source of cultivators. He can buy some cultivators, plant blood soul crystals on them, and then sell them back when they are useless.

Or if there are more monks in his park in the future and they are eliminated more frequently, there will be a place to deal with them.

Simply recruiting monks in the name of mining may not be enough to meet his needs.

Who knows, there will be some weird stuff going on.

As for those miserable monks in the mines, there is really nothing we can do about it; this world is just so cruel.

If you don't make progress, you will become food for others, and they will either exploit you to their full potential or eat you up without any preparation.

And Cheng Qian wanted to live, not just live, but also live better and longer.