When he arrived at a shop, Wang Yuan checked it out, and with surprise in his eyes, he bought the elixir for refining the body.

On this Miyuan Island, the largest sect is called the Thousand Buddha Sect, which is a Buddhist inheritance, and there are Yuan infant monks in charge.

Moreover, this sect is mainly based on body refining.

There are very few sects that focus on body refining.

On this island, there is a golden Bodhi fruit, which is a supreme yang attribute, which can be refined into a Boyang refining pill, and the refining effect of this elixir is excellent.

Wang Yuan had heard of this elixir before, but Wang Yuan's body refining had always been based on exercises, supplemented by medicinal baths, and this elixir was purchased for the first time.

The Boyang Body Refining Pill is divided into three orders, four orders, five orders, six orders, and seven orders.

Among them, the sixth-order and seventh-order elixirs are not sold.

The fifth-order elixir, one requires sixty thousand spirit stones, Wang Yuan gritted his teeth and bought a bottle of ten.

After purchasing, Wang Yuancai changed the topic and asked:

"Dare to ask Daoyou, the Demon Suppression Temple in the nearby sea area, can there be merchant ships going there?"

The old man in the foundation building period had a bare head, and when he heard this, he glanced at Wang Yuan and said, "You guys want to receive the task of suppressing demons, go to the Demon Suppression Temple." ”

"yes, I don't know how to get it?"

Wang Yuan's heart moved and replied.

The old man shook his head slightly and said:

"This task is not easy to lead, the demonic energy in the underground, I don't know when thousands of monsters will be derived, each one is more difficult than the other, unless it is a cultivation to the Yang attribute, or a body refining cultivator, after going, most of them will return with serious injuries, and their spirit will plummet. ”

Wang Yuan smiled when he heard this, and the aura above his body suddenly increased a little.

Seeing this, the old man's eyes flashed with a hint of color, and he said:

"Hey, I didn't expect it to be a body refining cultivator, disrespectful and disrespectful, since this is the case, the two of you can go to the Demon Suppression Hall next to the Thousand Buddha Temple to get the task. Someone will arrange it when the time comes. ”

"Thank you for your advice. ”

Wang Yuan thanked him and left.

In addition to the shop, Bu Chengfei Secret Art Transmission, said:

"Senior, do you need me to take out the tokens of my ancestors, so that the Thousand Buddha Temple should be able to take care of one or two. ”

Wang Yuan shook his head:

"Let's wait. ”

"Good. ”

Bu Chengfei roughly understood Wang Yuan's thoughts in his heart, and he didn't insist.

Wang Yuan sacrificed the flying magic weapon and walked forward, and two days later, he came to the Demon Suppression Palace.

This hall stretched to the depths of the formation, and the outermost area was a blue-black in color, with runes on it, converging into demon heads, which looked hideous and abnormal.

Two people entered the palace, and there were two people in line.

Seeing this, Wang Yuan observed slightly, and went to line up with Bu Chengfei.

Soon, it was Wang Yuan's turn.

Wang Yuan said directly:

"I want to take over the task of going to the Demon Suppression Temple. ”

"According to the rules, if there are casualties, they will not be responsible, and the task can be canceled by itself, and then you can take the magic stone or magic crystal to exchange for rewards. ”

An old monk said step by step.

Wang Yuan nodded.

The old monk took out two jade plates and handed them to Wang Yuan and Bu Chengfei.

"Go and wait. ”

Wang Yuan bowed and waited with Bu Chengfei on the side.

There were six more people on the side.

Wang Yuan looked at the four of them, although they didn't say hello to each other, but there was a faint coercion on their bodies, and at first glance, they were extremely strong body refining cultivators.

Although the other two were not body refining cultivators, one of them had a thunderous glow on his body.

The other was emitting a faint glow of fire.

With Wang Yuan, there were only eight people, and it seemed that the number of people was not enough, so no one from the Thousand Buddha Temple came.

The group stayed on the sidelines.

After Wang Yuan, there was no one for the time being.

After waiting for a long day, no one came, and in the Demon Suppression Palace, a monk walked out and came to the eight people.

"Eight donors, since you are going to the Thousand Demon Sea, come with me. ”

This monk is not very old, and his cultivation is only in the late stage of foundation building.

But as soon as he spoke, the Buddha sound contained in the voice made people's hearts shake, and it seemed that their souls were much more awake.

Following the monk out of the Demon Suppression Palace, the monk raised his hand, and the robe behind him slipped off and floated in the air, and then the monk stood on the robe naked, and said:

"Everyone, come with me!"

Wang Yuanba's eight people were slightly stunned and put on their robes.

The robe was very stable, and after the eight people came up, they set off quickly.

And this speed is much faster than ordinary high-grade magic weapons.

"Little monk, have you ever been married, I think you are very standard, why don't you marry me?" said a sturdy female cultivator among the eight.

This female cultivator's face is full of flesh, and her body exudes an aura of tyranny.

When Wang Yuan heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The monk was not angry when he heard this, but smiled and said:

"Thank you for the love of the female donor, but the little monk has entered the Buddhist gate, the six roots are pure, and there is no intention of marriage, but there are several Taoist friends here, all of whom are extraordinary, and the female donor can consider one or two. ”

When the nun heard this, she glanced at the others a few times and said:

"These people are not as handsome and good-looking as you, I don't like them. ”

When the rest of the people heard this, their faces turned dark.

Only the other veiled nun giggled and whispered to the two of them. The two of them secretly transmitted sounds, and they couldn't see what they were saying clearly.

The robe swept through the air, moving swiftly.

The monk sat on his robe and whispered:

"The donors went to the Thousand Demons Sea Region, on the one hand, to suppress the demons, and on the other hand, naturally to obtain magic stones, magic crystals and other things, but there are some things, I still want to say a few more words to you. ”

The monk's words were as usual, but as he spoke, the voice was like a morning bell, deafening.

Even people who don't care much about it sit upright and talk with a proper attitude.

"The demon head of the Thousand Demons Sea is a big demon illusion, every time you kill a demon, there is a trace of demonic energy attached to your body, spiritual power and soul, when the head is enough to kill, there is a danger of entering the demon, so every six months, you have to go back to the Demon Suppression Temple for a month, with the Buddha light of the Demon Suppression Temple, to wash the demonic energy. ”

"Otherwise, you will inevitably fall into demons in the future. ”

"Thank you for your advice. ”

Several people spoke together.

For some reason, several people listened to this.

Wang Yuan's heart trembled slightly.

This line of work always gave Wang Yuan a feeling of fear.

The robe moved quickly.

Keep going, slower and slower.

The sea ahead is also getting darker and darker.

There was even a faint moan all around, and a moan was heard. The spiritual power around them was gradually imprisoned, and everyone felt the slightest oppressive atmosphere.

Call!

"Everyone, come down!" the monk got off his robe, and several people walked down.

The robe quickly shrank and draped over the monk again.

When they arrived here, the eight of them felt that this place was special.

A strange force around him imprisoned all spiritual power, and any spell was less than half as powerful as before.

Among the eight people, the veiled female cultivator snorted coldly, and a spirit rune shone above her head, and the thunder light spread above the spirit rune, as if it was suppressed by some kind of force, and it couldn't burst out.

Natal Talisman!

Wang Yuan recognized it at a glance.

The others looked, but no one was surprised.