Lu Wenhong bowed deeply.
"Senior, my ancestor was once one of the Grand Masters of the Seven Ridges Demon Sect."
Come on, let me first explain my background. With this endorsement, it can at least add a bit of authenticity.
"The ancestor obtained a spiritual treasure, the 'Nine Evils Devouring Soul Bottle', in a secret realm. This spiritual treasure can use the energy of the Nine Evils to flush out everything that enters the bottle, leaving only a fraction of its original source."
origin?
Hearing these two words, Fang Feiyu became excited.
"Oh? That's a rare treasure."
"I dare not lie to you, Senior. This magic treasure is a little damaged. The place where the Nine Evils Qi is stored is broken, so..."
Lu Wenhong gritted his teeth.
"So, now the only effect left is to preserve the essence..."
"It's no exaggeration to say it's useless, but it's a spiritual treasure after all..."
He saw Fang Feiyu's eyes shining.
I sighed secretly, alas, my Lu family's spiritual treasure will now belong to someone else.
The attraction of spiritual treasures to Nascent Soul and even Divine Transformation cultivators is too great.
Even if it is a little damaged, its value to them is quite huge.
The reason why Fang Feiyu was shining was that this spiritual treasure was too suitable for him.
There is pure spiritual energy in the blood soul crystal, which is easy to deal with. Absorb it and then buy a batch of jade talismans to nourish it.
If there is any accident at that time, Cheng Qian can just take a handful of jade talismans with the power of a ninth-level Nascent Soul attack and smash them.
Go the krypton gold route.
After all, the spiritual energy in this spirit crystal can only be absorbed by the clone, and it cannot be wasted.
The bloody evil energy is also easy to deal with. There are special spiritual tools to absorb and store this type of nine evil energy.
The most difficult thing is the origin of this.
If it is not preserved, it will slowly dissipate.
The original plan was to store the Blood Soul Crystals and find an opportunity to transport them to the main body, or wait for the main body to develop the teleportation array.
Now, with this spiritual weapon, the problem can be easily solved.
This thing is destined for him.
"What do you want?"
"Just let me leave safely."
"Okay, if the stuff is correct, I'll send you to the teleportation array. Now can you tell me where the bottle is?"
"It was taken away by Bai Qiao. It was one of the relics of our ancestor. No one else knew about it."
Fang Feiyu glanced at Lu Wenhong and nodded.
He said in his heart that the increase in strength made him a little proud.
He has forgotten his old skills, which is unforgivable. After all, he is a demon sect, so he should know something.
Forgot to search.
Alas, the origin of this matter confuses my mind.
Just as he was thinking about Bai Qiao, Leng Yuanzhou flew back.
He sent a message to Fang Feiyu.
"Master, there are indeed suspicious cultivators roaming around. I have already passed the message on and told them to go to the Qiling Demon Sect. Someone will bring them here."
"Well, you did a good job. How are the cultivation resources distributed within the Demon Sect? For example, auxiliary pills such as the Ningying Pill."
Leng Yuanzhou showed a little surprise on his face, feeling that this question was very sudden, and then glanced at Lu Wenhong.
Did this kid say something?
"Master, the resources for the Nascent Soul are based on the Demon Sect's contribution ranking. As for other resources needed for breakthroughs, they are also largely tied to contribution points."
"Only cultivation resources or special spiritual resources are allocated by the sect master, such as the Nine Evils Qi, spiritual blood or spiritual crystals."
Fang Feiyu seemed to be thinking about something.
"You stay here and make sure nothing happens. I'm going back to the Demon Sect."
"Don't worry, I'll take good care of it."
"Well, after this batch of blood soul crystals is harvested, I will give you a chance to achieve Nascent Soul."
Leng Yuanzhou was a little excited. What had he been doing all these years for?
Isn’t it just the Nascent Soul?
Although he was excited, he was still a little nervous. The profits from the mine were exchanged for the Blood Soul Crystal in his chest.
What is the price for a Nascent Soul opportunity that is even greater than these benefits?
"I am willing to die for the master."
Fang Feiyu didn't say much and took Lu Wenhong out of the mine directly.
Leng Yuanzhou maintained the posture of saluting for a long time.
This time Fang Feiyu went back to see Bai Qiao, who might not have many good things in his hands.
If he is sensible, he can naturally take the position of deputy sect leader.
If he doesn't know what's best for him, Leng Yuanzhou is not bad either. He can be promoted to Nascent Soul and help him with his work.
He also wanted to try whether the blood soul crystal grown by this Nascent Soul cultivator had any magical properties.
Soon, a small sea or lake of blood appeared in the sky, carrying Lu Wenhong to the front of the main hall of the Qiling Demon Sect.
When Lu Wenhong revealed his true face, he was still a little dizzy.
It was the first time that he saw a Nascent Soul demon cultivator who directly consumed his spiritual energy and transformed it into a sea of blood or evil wind to travel.
Isn't this used for combat?
Sure enough, the Blood Path Demon Cultivator's brain is a little...crazy.
He began to worry about whether he could leave. After all, he had already taken a gamble and turned the table over. What if he couldn't leave in the end?
It would be too embarrassing to face Bai Qiao again.
Bai Qiao saw Fang Feiyu's iconic body turning into a sea of blood from a distance.
Waiting respectfully on the ground.
"Master, you are here."
He was very respectful and humble, and ignored Lu Wenhong who was following behind Fang Feiyu.
"Is there any difficulty in handing over your Yinsha Zhumai Dan?"
"Reporting to the Sect Master, everything has been negotiated, and Fellow Daoist Zhu has been very cooperative."
"That's good...."
Before Fang Feiyu could finish his words, a cultivator came hurriedly from outside.
He indicated to Bai Qiao that he had something to report.
"Is there anything you can't say in front of Sect Master Fang?"
"Uh, yes, a Yuanying master came down the mountain."
This reminded Bai Qiao of some bad things. It was like this in the past. From time to time, there would be Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators who would come to visit very politely.
It's very rude to eat, take or ask for things.
Bai Qiao looked at Fang Feiyu, "What do you think?"
"Please come up."
"yes."
Soon a Nascent Soul cultivator appeared in the hall.
"Who is Fellow Daoist Fang?"
The voice was rough and a bit rude, and he didn't take Fang Feiyu, a ninth-level Nascent Soul cultivator, and the Qiling Demon Sect seriously at all.
This is indeed true. Although he is only a sixth-level Nascent Soul cultivator, he has the Xueyu Chamber of Commerce behind him.
The Xueyu Chamber of Commerce is a real force that has reached the level of a god.
It is even stronger than the general power of the God Transformation Realm. After all, there are many supports behind it that are unknown how big and how strong.
Not to mention that the Qiling Demon Sect is much more desolate now, even when the Qiling Demon Sect was at its strongest and many Nascent Soul peak cultivators were there, he didn't need to show any respect at all.
Reporting at the foot of the mountain shows personal quality, and being a little arrogant in the hall shows the confidence of representing the Xueyu Chamber of Commerce.
"When working, I refer to my position and call me Sect Leader."
A cold voice echoed in the hall.
Xue Luhao was a little unhappy.
Who the hell are you giving the two to, the Sect Master?
I'll call you a fellow Taoist to give you face, but if I don't give you face I'll destroy this piece of shit.
Anyway, I know that Xue Ziling must have been hidden by the Qiling Demon Sect. The worst that can happen is that I can just ask for help. Damn it.
He was already very unhappy that a Yuanying-level force was clamoring for a deal.
It was just a change of power related to the daily management of the Xue family, so I endured it.
I didn't expect that he would take advantage of me.
"Fang you..."
Xue Luhao's momentum, which had just risen, suddenly stagnated. The hostility in his eyes disappeared, and he instantly became well-behaved.
"Sect Master Fang, Sect Master Fang, I am sorry for being rude just now. I have encountered some problems in my practice recently. As you know, we demon cultivators sometimes have some problems with our brains."
Fang Feiyu was playing with the token of the Corpse Nightmare Demon Lord with his feet on the table.
Without any intention of getting up, he nodded.
"Are you from the Xue family?"
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