Chapter Forty-Eight: Buying People's Hearts

The jute grass circled around Kuimuxin's torso, and finally wrapped half of Kuimuxin. After doing all this, the spell in Yang Tao's mouth also stopped, and then he picked up the Mithril nail and nailed it directly to the back of the villain in his hand, which seemed to play a role in fixing the jute grass.

However, the moment the Mithril nail was nailed into the villain's back, the person in charge of the villa in the dark market couldn't help frowning, and for some reason he suddenly felt a sense of depression fill his body. This feeling of depression came for no reason, and he was a little confused for a while.

It didn't take long for Yang Tao to wrap all the twenty-six villains in jute grass and mark them with Mithril nails.

After doing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his face couldn't help but show excitement.

"With these twenty-six spells, as long as I cast the Divine Soul Mantra, it is equivalent to having twenty-six clones cultivating for me, so that my Yuan Shen cultivation can at least break through to the Shenhua Realm in the short term!"

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't wait to place the twenty-six spell spirits in an orderly manner on the stone bed around him. After placing the spell spirit, he immediately sat down on the black disc and began to cast the Divine Soul Spell in his mouth.

As the Divine Soul Spell took effect, a thin mist suddenly rose from the pits of the Spell Spirit's brain around him. Those fogs were as if they had self-awareness, and they quickly drilled towards Yang Tao's head, who was sitting in the center.

Yang Tao could feel that his Yuan Shen was growing rapidly, but he was still a little dissatisfied with this speed.

"It's too weak, it would be nice if I could collect the breath of a Divine Pill Realm immortal cultivator." His eyes flickered.

Of course, this was just his thoughts, even if he had the opportunity to get the breath of a Divine Pill Realm Immortal Cultivator now, he would not dare to refine it into a spell spirit, after all, the Divine Pill Realm Immortal Cultivator's sense of crisis would be even stronger. After all, Kui Muxin was only a low-level spiritual material, and the yin attribute within it could not completely shield the perception of the powerhouses of the Divine Pill Realm.

Just when he was sighing with emotion, he suddenly received a call request from Wang Yangming in his mind.

He didn't hesitate and accepted the call directly, and then his divine consciousness instantly entered the void realm.

"Yangming, are you looking for me?"

"Yes, Brother Tao, I'm outside the door now."

"Okay, you wait."

After disconnecting the call, he quickly put the spell spirit on the stone bed into the storage bracelet, and then opened the door with a thought.

Naturally, this thing can't be seen by others, even if Wang Yangming is one of his henchmen, he doesn't want the other party to know the secrets on his body.

After Wang Yangming entered the room, he immediately closed the door. Then he walked quickly to the side of the stone bed, took out a large pile of ten thousand cents from the storage bracelet and placed them on the stone bed.

Looking at the Ten Thousand Immortal Coins in front of him, Yang Tao naturally knew what was going on, but he still pretended to be puzzled and asked, "This is?" ”

"This is the ten thousand immortal coins that the brothers have received these days, plus the ones you gave before, a total of 1,386 coins. The brothers said that as long as Brother Tao is in need, they will definitely support you unconditionally, you will be able to refine the pill, and you will be able to start faster with these ten thousand immortal coins. ”

"Okay, help me thank them, but what I Yang Tao said definitely counts! In this way, during this time, I will refine a batch of Gathering Spirit Pill as soon as possible, and when the time comes, please share the Spirit Pill with your brothers, and I will give it as a thank you gift to my brothers. ”

While he didn't have to do it at all, how could he get more people on board if he didn't? As the saying goes, you will get something if you give away.

Wang Yangming opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't refuse, after all, this was not his business alone, and he couldn't make decisions for other brothers.

"Brother Tao, then I thanked the brothers in advance."

After Wang Yangming left, Yang Tao immediately put the ten thousand immortal coins on the bed into the storage bracelet, and it didn't take long to come to the material hall.

Now he has a total of 2,328 10,000 Sen coins on his body, of which 1,886 have been invested by 154 of his subordinates. Truth be told, he could have relied on the raw money he had earned to grow slowly. But he didn't want to do that, he wanted to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, and that was the only way to use all the resources available.

What's more, being able to win over a group of people will also facilitate him to gain a foothold in the sect and even the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance in the future. With nearly 100 lifetimes of life experience, he naturally knows the value of connections.

When he took out more than 2,000 Ten Thousand Immortal Coins to buy a large amount of alchemy materials at once, it caused a lot of sensation in the Material Hall, after all, there were not many outer disciples who could take out so many Ten Thousand Immortal Coins at once. Of course, it's not nothing, but those people are all old disciples among the outer disciples.

Although the outer disciples in the Material Hall were surprised, they didn't pay much attention to it. It's like someone buying something in a supermarket and throwing hundreds of thousands of dollars on the counter at once, it's just that the 10,000 cents are more conspicuous.

After getting the materials for refining the Gathering Spirit Pill, he immediately returned to his residence, and then began to refine the Gathering Spirit Pill frantically.

Because of the spell spirit, his divine sense recovery speed has increased a lot, and he could barely refine the elixir three times a day in ten hours, but now the number of times has increased to more than twenty times, and he can refine one almost every half an hour.

This time, he exchanged a total of three hundred and eighty medicinal materials from the Material Palace, and it took him nearly nineteen days to refine all the medicinal materials without leaving home.

The results were fruitful, with three hundred and eighty medicinal herbs, and he refined a total of four thousand nine hundred and fifty-three pills. Looking at the nearly five thousand jade bottles in the storage bracelet, Yang Tao's slightly pale face showed a satisfied look.

If it were someone else, let alone refining continuously for nineteen days, I am afraid that five days might not be able to hold on.

Alchemy is already a very boring thing, not to mention that the difficulty of the divine refining method is still the highest among all the alchemy techniques.

After recovering his consciousness a little, he immediately used his divine consciousness hoop to contact Wang Yangming.

"Brother Tao, are you looking for me?"

"Yes, come here, I've got something for you."

Wang Yangming didn't ask much, and soon came to Yang Tao's room.

When he saw that the other party took out more than ten jade bottles at once, he immediately recalled what the other party had said more than ten days ago.

"What is this?" He asked, somewhat uncertain.

"This is the Gathering Spirit Pill I have refined during this time, a total of one hundred and fifty-four pills, please take it and share it among my brothers."

Wang Yangming felt that his heartbeat was a little faster, he had a deep understanding of the medicinal effect of the Gathering Spirit Pill, and originally wanted to refuse it, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was unnecessary, so he nodded stubbornly and put the jade bottles containing the Gathering Spirit Pill into the storage bracelet.

"Brother Tao, thank you."

"Hehe, thank me for what I did, this is something I once promised."

After Wang Yangming left, Yang Tao looked at the sky outside the house and found that it was already night, so he simply returned to the room to practice the Yuan Shen Gong.

More than ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Yang Tao was practicing the Yuan Shen Technique in the room, and now there were dense spells made by Kui Muxin around him, and the number was no less than hundreds. The stone bed was completely unplaceable, so the spells could only be placed on the floor of the room.