Chapter 875: Each has its own arrangement

"What are you doing with me?" The silver-haired man in front of Yuan Ming had no sign of making a move, and asked calmly.

"Before, I was in Wanxiang Xianxing, and I happened to hear that Daoyou used the top-grade Soul Refining Pill to trade with Wanwu Xianxing, I don't know if you still have a Soul Refining Pill on you?" The silver-haired man bowed, his attitude quite sincere.

"Your Excellency is a person from the Ten Thousand Goods Immortal Walk?" Yuan Ming frowned.

The business he and the fat steward were talking about in the quiet room, except for Wan Xiang Xianxing's own people, outsiders should not be able to hear the content of the conversation.

"Xuan was born with a different ear, his hearing is keen, and ordinary prohibitions can't be isolated, he definitely doesn't deliberately listen to the secrets of Taoist friends, whether he wants to or not, the sound will come into these ears, and I hope Taoist friends will forgive me." The silver-haired man pointed to his ear and said with a smile.

"Since Xuan Daoyou heard the conversation between Wan and Wan Xianxing, he should also know that Wan no longer has the Soul Refining Pill in his hands." Yuan Ming said lightly.

"Wan Dao friends don't have to be in a hurry to refuse, Xuan has always felt that there is no deal in this world that is absolutely impossible to reach, it depends on whether he is willing to pay enough price, I see that Daoyou and Wan Xianxing have bought a lot of high-grade spirit wood, I don't know if you need it, I just have some here." The silver-haired man said with a smile.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved.

The light flashed in the void, and more than a dozen spiritual trees of different colors emerged one after another, and one after another the spiritual energy with different attributes of the five elements suddenly emanated from these spiritual trees.

Yuan Ming saw at a glance a pale blue wooden block more than three feet long suspended in the center, which exuded wisps of white cold air, causing the surrounding void to form pieces of snowflake ice crystals.

It was a sixth-level Arctic cold log, a rare good thing.

In addition to this Arctic cold log, there is also a piece of Red Phoenix Spirit Wood that is also level six, and it is not small.

With these spirit trees, plus the ones obtained from the Ten Thousand Goods Immortal Xing, it is enough to condense the power of the origin of ten thousand trees.

"These spirit trees of yours are not bad, if you agree, I can give out two high-grade soul refining pills in exchange." Yuan Ming said quietly.

"Fellow Daoists, don't deceive me, these spirit trees of mine are not only of high grade, but also of good quality, and the quantity is nearly twenty pieces, and it is more than enough to exchange for five high-grade soul refining pills." The silver-haired man was stunned when he heard this, shook his head and smiled.

"Let's take a look at the quality of my Soul Refining Pill." Yuan Ming flicked his fingers, and at the same time ejected a top-grade soul refining pill, he took the sixth-level Arctic Cold Log and the Red Phoenix Spirit Wood and seized them as hostages.

The silver-haired man didn't stop him, he took the top-grade soul refining pill and probed it carefully, and after a while, he showed a deep groan.

"Your top-grade Soul Refining Pill is indeed of excellent quality, four pieces, you exchange four pieces." The silver-haired man said.

"Three." Yuan Ming shook his head and said.

No way...

Fellow Daoist, your spirit wood is dispensable to me, anyway, the spirit wood of the Ten Thousand Immortal Shops is enough for me. If this top-grade soul refining pill is the same for you, let's say goodbye, how about not doing it? Or you go to Wanwu Immortal Store and ask, can you use this batch of spirit wood to exchange those three pills in your hands?" Yuan Ming smiled and asked.

In business, if a precious pill such as a top-grade soul refining pill is not sold at two or three times the purchase price, it will be considered a loss.

The silver-haired man looked puzzled, and after hesitating for a long time, he agreed.

After the transaction was completed, the silver-haired man scratched his head a little depressedly and turned to leave.

Suddenly, Yuan Ming's voice came from behind him: "I don't know where Xuandao friends live?" What sect do you belong to? If you still have a high-grade spirit wood in the future, you can exchange the soul refining pill with me again, and I will definitely give you a preferential price next time.

The silver-haired man turned his head and smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Wan Daoyou killed a good price, Xuan Mou made a loss-making deal this time, I am afraid that I will be punished when I go back, and the second transaction may be hopeless."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Yuan Ming watched the silver-haired man go away and continued to wander around the major shops in the city, inquiring about the news of the Ten Thousand Demon Country, and at the same time buying a lot of classics about the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, and did not return to his residence until dark.

He rearranged the prohibition in the room, and immediately entered the space of stealing the heavens.

Nan Shangfeng was still in a coma under the control of his illusion, Yuan Ming checked it and found that his curse effect was quite stable, so he put his mind at ease and began to meditate and breathe.

An hour later, he took out the high-grade spirit wood he had bought from Wan Xiang Xianxing and the silver-haired man, turned into the body of an immortal tree, and began to absorb the spiritual power contained in it again.

Time passed little by little, and when the last piece of spirit wood was also absorbed, a new source of power of ten thousand trees condensed again.

Yuan Ming was overjoyed in his heart, and after restoring his human form, he used the Sentence Mangling Technique, attracting a wisp of green light condensed by the origin of ten thousand trees in the World Tree and integrating it into his body.

As the power of the origin of ten thousand trees flowed in his body, there was a roar in his body, and his mana and qi and blood began to boil, and he quickly became refined under the washing of this force.

Yuan Ming's heart was full of waves, there was no joy at the beginning, and the situation in front of him was completely within his expectations.

He constantly induced the power of the origin of ten thousand trees, purifying the mana and qi and blood in his body.

A quarter of an hour later, the last trace of the power of the Wanmu Origin was also exhausted, and the mana vortex in the dantian slowly rotated, without the slightest disorder, and completely returned to calm.

Yuan Ming slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath of turbidity, with a look of joy in his eyes.

In order to collect high-level spirit wood, he spent an unknown amount of thought and how many spirit stones, but now it was finally not in vain, and the trouble of mana disorder was completely solved.

Next, as long as Nan Shangfeng is sent to Black Tiger City safely, the curse is removed, and several magical powers such as the Golden Kwai Beast Control Technique are cultivated to perfection, you can find a place with abundant spiritual energy to close the life and death pass, and impact the law phase period.

But before leaving Yinshan City, there is one more thing to do.

As soon as Yuan Ming thought of this, he immediately sacrificed out of the Shura Palace, entered it with a flicker, and came to a certain cave gate in the Black Tower space, and the monks in the cave sensed that someone was coming from outside, and hurriedly flew out, but it was Yin Lang.

"I've seen the Stygian Moon God.

The monks in the Shura Palace, in addition to praying, are penance.

After years of hard work, Yin Lang's cultivation has also improved slightly, and now he is approaching the peak of the early stage of returning to the void.

"Yin Lang, when I arrested you here, I have been locked up for so many years, do you have any resentment?" Yuan Ming asked expressionlessly.

"My subordinates are loyal to Lord Stygian Moon God, and they have no such thoughts!" Yin Lang hurriedly said.

"The methods of soul cultivation are known for being weird, and my methods are even more powerful than ordinary soul cultivation, not only can control the birth and death of the divine soul, but also control your thoughts and memories, and can even make you forget all the past and become a puppet who is desperate for me." Yuan Ming said slowly.

When Yin Lang heard this, his body couldn't help but tremble.

What is the difference between becoming such a person, completely losing oneself, and dying? It might even be better to be dead.

"I haven't controlled your minds over the years, except for planting soul descending runes, I haven't interfered with you too much, I just don't want to cultivate a group of puppets who obey orders, now tell me what you really think." Yuan Ming looked at Yin Lang condescendingly and said in a calm tone.

"When I was just caught by Lord Styx, my subordinates naturally had some complaints, but I also figured out later that the fundamental reason why we were arrested was greed, and Lord Stygian Moon God was just protecting himself. Thinking about this, the anger in the hearts of his subordinates also disappeared. Yin Lang hesitated for a long time and then said.

Yuan Ming sensed Yin Lang's emotions with his emotional powers and asked, "What are your plans in the future?"

"Naturally, I am wholeheartedly working for the Lord of the Stygian Moon God." Yin Lang said categorically.

Very well, you passed my test. Yuan Ming nodded and said.

"Test?" Yin Lang looked up in surprise.

"Yes, I have confirmed your loyalty through the inquiry just now, and there is a task for you to complete next." Yuan Ming said.

"Task? You mean get out of here and go outside?" Yin Lang became excited.

Seeing Yuan Ming's strong strength, although he had decided to surrender to Yuan Ming, it was still too uncomfortable to stay in the monotonous Shura Palace all the time, and it was definitely a happy thing to be able to go outside.

Not only him, but also other monks.

"Yes. I will leave you in Yinshan City in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, and while collecting intelligence, I will secretly develop believers. Yuan Ming said.

Yes, my subordinates will definitely live up to the expectations of Lord Stygian!" Yin Lang said excitedly.

Okay, you can make some preparations, this is the information of Yinshan City. Yuan Ming gave Yin Lang a jade slip and left the Shura Palace.

Stealing the Heaven Ding is gradually recovering, and if you want to use this treasure more effectively, you must disperse the believers as you did in the Cloud Desolate Continent.

Yin Lang is not absolutely loyal to him at the moment, but the tallest of the short people, combined with various factors, there is no one else in the Shura Palace who is more suitable.

Yuan Ming then entered the Heaven Stealing Space, and after crossing a source of immortal tree power for Nan Shangfeng, and helping him suppress the curse again, he released Yin Lang.

After telling Yin Lang to be careful, Yuan Ming did not continue to delay, and left Yinshan City without stopping, rushing towards Black Tiger City.

In the dense forest outside Yinshan City, two figures stood here, and one of them was the silver-haired man Xuanye.

In the dense forest outside Yinshan City, two figures stood here, and one of them was the silver-haired man Xuanye.

The other person was wrapped in a black robe, and his true face could not be seen.

"It's about time, let's start arranging." The silver-haired man looked at the lush forest around him and said slowly.

"In this way, you also have to get rid of the confinement of the human race, it seems that your Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom has reached the end of the road." The black-robed man laughed strangely.

"Don't talk nonsense, do it!" The silver-haired man said coldly.

The black-robed man laughed dryly, did not continue to speak, pinched the magic with both hands, closed his eyes, and there was a faint green aura rising on the heavenly spirit cover.

His hands quickly turned pitch black, and there were wisps of black gas.

Black balls of light the size of eggs emerged from the black-robed man's palms, and in a flash, they melted into the ground.

The sound of "snort" sounded, and the dense jungle nearby began to quickly become withered.