Text Chapter 150 Divine Soul Mill
The matter that made the Murong family heartwarming finally appeared, the royal family not only rewarded Kunmen with a lot of money, but also crowned Tu Ming as a baron, and the Doom of Tabro City was its permanent fief, the territory was not large, but it was of great significance.
Tu Ming didn't expect that such a big good thing would fall on him, not only the baron, but also the fief, which made him feel like he was dreaming.
Of course, Yao Lao, Lei Kai and the others were very excited, and they planned to help Tu Ming plan after the ring battle, clean up well, and let the Doom, no, let the Condensing Pavilion shine.
They even thought of the name of the mansion for him, and it was called Ninglu Pavilion, which was the name set when the edict was sealed, and Tu Ming couldn't change it if he wanted to.
Tu Ming's impact was indeed not small, he hadn't woken up from the shock for a long time, and he was knighted and made an official? Every time he thought of this, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, lamenting that his life was changing too fast, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm.
However, the knighthood and reward the land covered up the theft of the Ximen family's treasure house and the Scripture Pavilion, although no one doubted it, but he was still a little uneasy in his heart, and now he was canonized by the royal family, even if someone had this heart, he had to stand aside now, and he didn't dare to challenge the royal authority.
Lei Doudou was rescued by Tu Ming, she also saw that someone cared about her, and the knots in her heart were also untied, and she recovered her original personality.
The stolen property from Ximen Mansion provided huge financial support for the rise of the Condensation Pavilion, but it also made Tu Ming work in vain.
As for these later words, Tu Ming, who returned to Tuoba Mansion, was unanimously praised by everyone, and he was a little embarrassed, which made Yao Lao, Lei Kai, Long Xiaotian and others laugh for a while.
As for Lei Doudou, because she was in a coma for a period of time in the middle, she said goodbye to everyone, and was accompanied by Li Qian'er and Nangong Wan to rest, and also had the intention of avoiding Tu Ming, now she is in a complicated mood, and she doesn't know how to face Tu Ming, mainly because her mentality has not been adjusted.
As for the "junior brother", Lei Kai and the others were also more curious, but Long Xiaotian didn't elaborate, just said that Tu Ming's qualifications met the requirements of the sect, and he might have to be taken under the sect, and as for the follow-up situation, it would take a while to know.
Tu Ming's mind is not here now, he has just emptied the Ximen family's treasure house, he has to take a good inventory to see how much he has gained, and said goodbye to Long Xiaotian and the others, he hurriedly returned to the room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and the soul body directly entered the internal space.
Things have been sorted out by the white-bearded old man, the crystal clear spirit stones shook him a little dizzy, nearly 10 million, rows of weapons flashed with cold light, bottles of pills were piled up next to the vine martial spirits, moistened by purple gas, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance, bundles of medicinal materials were put together, three or four meters high.
On the other side is a row of bookshelves, in addition to exercises and martial arts, there are also various cultivation experiences, anecdotes and other albums on the mainland, everything.
However, to his regret, he did not see the ground-level exercises and martial arts, thinking that it should have been taken away by the Ximen family alone, after all, such a big family is stronger than Kunmen, it is impossible not to have exercises and martial arts in this area.
"What are you doing here?" Tu Ming walked up to the white-bearded old man, watched him smash a bundle of medicinal herbs directly into pieces, and sprinkled them in a piece of gathered soil, and asked with some confusion.
"Improve the soil quality, these medicinal herbs are not high-grade things, as fertilizer!" The white-bearded old man was very comfortable, making Tu Ming want to beat him.
"You're a fucking loser, aren't you?, use medicinal herbs as fertilizer?" Tu Ming saw that there was a tendency to go berserk.
"Stop, stop!" The white-bearded old man hurriedly jumped to the side and explained, "It's a pity that these medicinal materials are sold, refining them into pills is useless to you, if they are used to improve the soil quality, and combined with the grinding foreign soil, it can completely make these soil qualities evolve the fastest, and it will not be a problem to plant holy medicine and immortal fruits in the future, don't lose a big one because of a small one!"
"Can it really work?" Tu Ming retracted his raised hand and asked with a look of suspicion.
"No, what do you think I'm playing?" The white-bearded old man rolled his eyes when he saw Tu Ming withdraw his hand, then took a bundle of medicinal herbs and smashed it again and sprinkled it on the ground.
"I ......" Tu Ming looked really distressed, the grade of the medicinal materials collected by the Ximen family could be lower, they were all Xuan-level spiritual grasses and elixirs, and in the hands of this old guy, they were to be used as fertilizer, which was simply too outrageous.
"By the way, it's been so long, and I haven't asked your name yet?" Tu Ming then touched his brain and said with some embarrassment.
"Hmph, I thought you kept calling me immortal?" The white-bearded old man was obviously very dissatisfied with Tu Ming and didn't know how to respect the elderly.
"Then you ......"
"Call me Dong Lao in the future!" The white-bearded old man didn't ink much with him, and was still in a hurry to fertilize.
"Dong Lao, antique, old is not dead, and he didn't shout wrong!" Tu Ming muttered, looking up and seeing that the old man was about to go crazy, Tu Ming turned around and ran, "I'll call you antiques in the future, haha......"
"I'll let you get scared!" Dong Lao's beard shook off angrily, and he casually threw out a pair of things like a grinding plate, which rose in the storm, and sandwiched Tu Ming in the middle, and then the two grinding discs began to rotate in front and back, grinding Tu Ming and screaming.
"Dong Lao, spare your life, it hurts to death, ahhh......h
Tu Ming was ground so miserably, he was kneaded like kneading dough, and the two grinding discs were getting closer and closer, and they were about to grind him into slices of meat, but because it was a soul body, it would only be deformed, and it was not to the extent that the soul was scattered.
"Don't scream, this is the soul grinding plate for tempering your soul body, keep to your heart, it will be of great benefit to you, and you will grind for an hour every day in the future!" Dong Lao admonished, and leisurely scattered the fertilizer.
"I%&%#¥#@......"
Tu Ming was tortured to death, feeling that his body had been worn down a lot, and he was rubbed back and forth by two grinding discs, and his whole body was cracked, this kind of pain that penetrated deep into his soul made him spend seconds like years, and he almost fainted to death.
He didn't expect to suffer such a plot from the old man, this is simply a capital punishment in the world, and no one can bear it.
After waiting for an hour, Tu Ming's soul body turned out to be a lot shorter, and he was lying on the ground twitching as if he was dead.
"Don't pretend to be dead!Hurry up and cultivate your soul refining technique, cultivate to the original size and then go out!" Dong Lao came over and picked him up and threw him into the blue pool next to the vine martial spirit.
"Ah......" Tu Ming suddenly let out a comfortable long cry, which made Dong Lao Lingling shiver, this kind of cry was ups and downs, which made people think about it.
The pool formed by refining the energy crystallization of those three stars, the energy in it can not only improve the strength of the martial artist, but also have great benefits for spiritual power, and it is the purest energy in the world.
As soon as Tu Ming fell in, the energy liquid drilled into his body along his pores, nourishing and consuming, strengthening his soul, making Tu Ming want to die and want immortals, and he couldn't say Shu Tai.
Tu Ming felt that his spirit was much better, so he quickly sat up, ran the soul refining technique, and began to grow his divine soul, and his soul body grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.