Chapter 363: Yuan Shen Hunter
"How did Your Excellency see that I am from a small tribe and not from the Gulan tribe in front of you?"
Ye Bai didn't look back, looking at the capital not far away, he looked careless, he had already noticed the approach of the comer, but now that he was dressed as a soul clan, there was really no need to hide and escape.
The person who came haha smiled and said: "It's not a secret, and I can't be completely sure in the next, but I just watched the Taoist friends stop and watch, and then I gave it a try, and the Taoist friends don't blame." ”
Ye Bai nodded slightly and turned around.
The person who came was a soul clan with a human body, wearing a gray robe, tall and fat, slightly bald on the top of his head, with a smile on his face, and his image was a little obscene.
"In Xia Sang Wengan, I have met Daoyou, I wonder if you are interested in what I just proposed?"
This person also has the cultivation of the dark soul realm, a pair of small eyes with blue light, revealing the meaning of shrewdness and temptation, standing five or six zhang away from Ye Bai, there is still a hint of vigilance in his eyes.
"No interest. ”
Ye Bai shook his head directly, turned around and left, the longer he cultivated, the more he knew that this kind of business that fell from the sky was full of traps nine times out of ten, although he was not afraid of trouble, but in the current situation, of course, it was better to have more than one thing and one thing less.
Sang Wengan saw Ye Bai's direct refusal, a stunned expression appeared on his big face, his figure was like the wind, flashed in front of Ye Bai and said, "Daoist friends may wish to listen to this deal first, and it is not too late to refuse." ”
"Get out of here!"
Ye Bai's eyes were cold, and with a flick of his fingers, a dark blue yin fire shot towards the other party's face.
This attack, suddenly attacked, was full of Sen cold and ruthless, accompanied by Ye Bai's indifferent gaze. It seems that he is no different from the monks of the Soul Clan, and it is difficult for people to imagine his true body.
Sang Wengan's face changed, and his body leaned back sharply at a great angle to dodge this attack.
And Ye Bai had already flown out more than ten feet away, and Sang Wengan hesitated for a few breaths. After all, he didn't dare to chase anymore, and his eyes showed a devouring and vicious color.
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Ye Bai went all the way south, and didn't stop for a while.
"Ye boy, you must really want to go to the auction conference of the Gulan Department and see it, right?"
Liu Cheng joked.
Ye Bai shook his head and smiled: "This is a bad habit I have developed since I was a child, my father is a smuggler of salt, he has a bold personality, he likes to join in the fun the most, where is there something fun." will take me to see, over time, I also got contaminated, before the cultivation, I like to drill into the Qinglou Hotel, after the cultivation, it becomes an auction meeting everywhere. ”
Liu Cheng said: "It's not a bad habit, I'm at your age." I also like to wander around looking for opportunities. If you have the opportunity, you can go to the three major immortal capitals of the Firmament Continent to have a look, which is the real prosperous cultivation land. ”
The three immortal capitals refer to the Jade Capital City in the center of the Firmament West Continent where Ye Bai is now located, the Hengbo Island in the Firmament Middle Continent of the Demon Beast Territory, and the Yunding Mountain City in the Firmament East Continent occupied by the human race. They are all sacred places of cultivation in the minds of monks.
Ye Bai nodded lightly, and a look of yearning shot out of his eyes.
Liu Cheng said: "It's a pity that you can't participate in this auction meeting of the Gulan Ministry, the old man is sure that there are many top-grade Yuan Shen attack methods for sale." ”
Ye Bai said with a smile: "This time, from Hell Valley to the Soul Continent, I have got enough opportunities. Can't be greedy anymore. ”
Liu Cheng said: "This is where you are better than me, only a monk who controls his desires can control his life." ”
Ye Bai smiled dumbly: "How can it be so complicated, I just remember the word "quit greed." ”
After saying this, both of them fell silent, each thinking about it.
From here, the soul clan on the road gradually increased, most of them rushed to the Gulan Department to participate in the auction conference, even at night, the figure flickered, Ye Bai almost turned into darkness, and he didn't know it, and the ghost unconsciously drilled into the belly of the mountain to meditate and cultivate.
Since the body left by the ghost rain shake was branded by him with divine consciousness and achieved the second elemental god, the speed of the Thunder Emperor's Heart Sutra has been nearly doubled faster than before, with the divine thoughts of the two primordial gods, to urge the operation of the vitality, it can be said that the cultivation can be said to be twice the result with half the effort, Ye Bai can feel the growth of mana almost every day, and it should not take too long to break through to the middle stage of Jindan.
Although the birth of the second primordial god was stripped from the primordial god deity, it did not directly cause the power of the primordial god to increase much, but the two primordial gods, while cultivating the Taishang Induction Chapter passed down by the blue night, the future development potential is unlimited.
Therefore, Ye Bai, a lazy guy, is much more diligent than usual when he cultivates.
Time passed rapidly, and the weather on the snowfield was unusually bad on this day, with dark clouds, wind, and bitter cold, and it seemed that a snowstorm was coming.
Ye Bai took advantage of the fact that there were not many soul clan monks passing by, so he hurried for a while, and it was not until late at night that he found a remote valley cave to live in. By this time, the sky was already dark, and the sky was covered with goose feathers and snow.
Ye Bai didn't make a fire, nor did he take out the illuminated glowstone, the electric light flashed in his eyes, leaned on the cave wall, took out a pot of blood amber, poured a few sips, and the liquor was in his stomach, and there was a burst of warmth in his stomach, which was extremely comfortable.
After drinking this pot, Ye Bai began to close his eyes and meditate.
Siye was silent, and after a while, Ye Bai suddenly opened his eyes, his body sank, melted into the ground, and disappeared without a trace.
After a while, the two figures staggered into the cave, these two people did not have any soul clan aura on them, they were clearly two human monks.
The two seemed to have been chased all the way, breathing rapidly, their clothes were cut into strips, and blood was looming.
"Big brother, there are more and more soul clans on the road, the snow field can't stay any longer, we have to rush back to the south of the snow mountain. ”
One of the tall monks.
"Well, the harvest this time is good, and we should be able to exchange for a lot of spirit stones on the black market, which is enough for us to cultivate for a while. ”
The other one was a short monk, and he spoke quickly and quickly, and both of them had the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan, and their breath was long and deep.
The tall monk laughed a few times, and was about to echo a few words, when the short monk suddenly made a silent gesture, his eyes flickered a few times, his nose twitched slightly, and suddenly said: "What a strange smell of wine, someone has been here here, go!"
After saying that, the two of them swept out of the cave at the same time.
Not far from the underground, Ye Bai restrained his breath, and only looked at the two of them coldly with his divine sense, and he could guess a rough idea of their identity in his heart, which should be the Yuan Shen Hunter mentioned by Mo Er, who specializes in hunting and selling soul clans to earn spirit stones.
The soul clan itself is the body of the primordial gods, and the secret method of cultivating the primordial gods is even more exquisite, and their primordial god power is much purer than that of human monks, and it is most popular with some human evil cultivators.
Seeing the two of them, Ye Bai was moved in his heart, the remnants of the original Qingye Yuan Shen were directly melted into the purest Yuan Shen mist by the purple beads, flowing into the sea of consciousness, and after being absorbed by him, his Yuan Shen skyrocketed, if the purple beads are also effective for the soul clan's Yuan Shen body, it is a shortcut to quickly improve the cultivation of the Yuan Shen, thinking of the melting situation before the Zizhu exterminated the ghost rain, the more Ye Bai thought about it, the more he was sure.
Just when Ye Bai was imagining.
Two loud bangs!
The two monks who had escaped flew back upside down and sat on the ground, blood gushing from the corners of their mouths, and a look of fear in their eyes.
"You two don't have to go anywhere, since you came to my soul clan snow field, do you still want to run?"
A tyrannical and fierce voice came into the cave, and Ye Bai's divine sense looked at it, only to see a slender figure walking into the cave.
After seeing his appearance clearly, Ye Bai was suddenly stunned, this person is ......
"Ghost Ciyue, your soul clan of the Heavenly Death Department, our two brothers have never started, why bother to force each other?"
The short monk was angry.
The monk who entered the cave sneered: "I don't care which tribe's soul clan you catch, but I am very interested in the storage bags of your two brothers, it just so happens that the Gulan Department is holding an auction meeting, and my hands are a little tight, please support the two of you." ”
The two of them turned pale, knowing that they might not be spared this time! (To be continued......