Pinliu Pavilion, this is the largest soul cultivation workshop city in Stormwind City, and there are all kinds of soul cultivation supplies. Ouyang Hefeng chose a store that sold materials for making utensils and walked in.

"What do you need for customers?" our store has a complete range of goods, the price is fair, and you are satisfied...... "The guy greeted him attentively. This is also a soul walker in the quenching period, and the soul cultivation shop generally does not use mortals, just because mortals know almost nothing about a pair of artifacts and spiritual objects, and they can't deal with guests normally.

"Refined iron, pinned stone, can there be cash goods?" asked Ouyang Hefeng.

Refined iron and pin stone are the most basic and ordinary materials for making utensils, and they are not worth much, and the guys are less interested after listening to them. "Ten catties of fine iron is a lower-grade soul stone, and fifty catties of pinned stone is a lower-grade soul stone, no discount, and the guests are not strange.

Ouyang Hefeng didn't care about his attitude, estimated for a moment in his heart, and said: "Two thousand three hundred catties of refined iron, five thousand seven hundred and fifty catties of pinned stones, if there is charcoal, another eleven thousand and five catties." ”

There was a smile on the man's face, this guest is estimated to be a small refining workshop, although the goods he bought are not at the level, but fortunately, the quantity is large, "Ouyang Hefeng spent a total of several hundred lower-grade soul stones, oh." The guy said happily: "Objective, you have a lot of goods, I'll go to the backyard warehouse to get it for you, how does the guest officer plan to transport it for him??"

Ouyang Hefeng said, "Then use the storage bag," Ouyang Hefeng then threw him a lot of his inferior soul stones as a tip. The guy happily went to pick up the goods for Ouyang Hefeng.

On this day, Ouyang Hefeng swept the goods in the Fang Market, he bought all the bargains, and even in terms of quantity, it was not worth mentioning compared to the big workshops, Stormwind City was full of all kinds of large and small craft workshops, which one was not larger than him? No one paid attention to him.

After two hours, dozens of medium-grade soul stones were purchased: 2,300 catties of fine iron, 5,750 catties of pinned stones, 115,000 catties of charcoal, one and a half square storage bags, six seven-foot square storage bags, and one of the cheapest low-grade soul tripods. One of the storage bags of one and a half square meters is the largest that Ouyang Hefeng can find in Fang City, and the quality of this storage bag is extremely poor, so it cannot be used for a long time. So it's all one-time items. And the lower grade soul tripod is the most ordinary one, and it can be said that it can only practice some items that are not very advanced. Fortunately, it is large and can hold a lot of things.

Ouyang Hefeng returned to the Wind Howling Sect and began to make something that did not belong to this world, but was extremely powerful in this world. The name is gunpowder. The part to be made is extremely complex. Ouyang Hefeng is extremely time-consuming and laborious to make alone.

Ouyang and Feng hired a lot of coolies in Stormwind City. Coming to the Wind Howling Sect, he began to scavenge for the materials it needed on the two cliffs in the Wind Howling Sect's formation. It's an extremely complex project, and I want to use the so-called elimination of miscellaneous smells with the air. Let the coolies collect these for him. , Ouyang Hefeng used the excuse to remove the dirt of Fazhen, and within a few days, the vast project had been completed.

The people of this world don't know what Ouyang Hefeng wants to do at all, if you look at it in the original world, Ouyang Hefeng is doing illegal things, and the name of the thing he makes is gunpowder.

Murong Hua stood on the edge of the peak on the side of the Tiger Peak of the White Tiger Peak, staring silently into the distance, feeling a little irritated in his heart. He didn't like this place, although it was as cold as Xuansheng, but it didn't have the deep, secret, gloomy tone that only belonged to the Soul Locking Sect. It's just a white patch, and people like him naturally resist after staying for a long time.

Murong is a title of status and identity in the Soul Locking Sect, and under Murong, there are many ranks, and there are many more ranks above. On the whole, Murong is basically a concept of a middle-level cadre of the Soul Locking Sect.

Murong Xiuwei has reached the windless mirror, this is the secret of the Soul Locking Sect. One of the realms of the earth-shattering Dharma Path is equivalent to the Jindan realm of the soul walkers, which is already a great achievement. In Xuansheng, even the patriarch of a medium-sized family is only in this realm.

But he came to this place with a long view of it, a place that made him uncomfortable. No matter how the patriarch and the high-level people declared that Shenyao Mountain was an evil place, he knew very well in his heart the meaning of the word Shenyao. For tens of thousands of years, countless outstanding disciples of Zhao Zhao have been wiped out under the flying swords of these sword cultivators, and many of them are pillars with outstanding qualifications, although the sword cultivators have also been damaged, but in general, the Soul Locking Sect is weak in front of the Divine Yaotian Sect, especially in the Northern Regions.

But he had to come, because he wasn't just a goggleless soul walker, he was also a master of great attainments in the circle. The key to the success or failure of this operation is whether they can leave smoothly, it is stupid to compare the speed with the sword cultivation, they can only choose the teleportation array, and as the most complex and profound teleportation array in the magic array, of course, it is not something that ordinary cultivators can set up. Murong Hua is one of them.

Originally, the location of the teleportation array was intended to be placed in the Wind Howling Sect at the top of Stormwind City, with the help of the abandoned formation base as a cover. However, the progress in seeking the order of the Wind Screaming Sect was not smooth, and the people from the Soul Locking Sect were never able to get this order, and it was not clear whether the Storm City Management Office was on guard. Murong of the Patriarch's action this time decisively gave up the choice of the Wind Howling Sect and secretly built a small teleportation array in the Wu Clan's mansion in the White Tiger Peak.

Murong did not inform the Wu clan that the plan had been changed, and in Murong's opinion, the Wu clan's use value had been exhausted, and the possibility of exposure was not small. When they receive the target person and use the teleportation array to leave, the inevitable spiritual fluctuations when the space circle is activated will definitely not be able to escape the detection of Shen Yao, and at that time, this awkward and disobedient family that does undercover will become history. And in another place, suddenly a man and a woman are facing each other!!"I have a right to know the truth about the whole plan, sir. He Meiyu's eyes widened, and her tone was soft but extremely firm: "My only younger brother died at the hands of the Wu family, and I bowed down in the Wu Mansion for two months just for that trace of possible secrets...... The little girl took almost everything, not to hide and watch the excitement for safety...... Even if it can't help much, the slave family wants to be a person who understands, not a fool when disaster is coming......"

Ouyang Hefeng shook his head helplessly, this woman's character is really too ...... Too persistent, too purposeful, and completely incommensurate with her plump and bewitching appearance. Ouyang Hefeng wasn't worried that she would leak secrets, but he didn't have any practical plans in the first place...... Would it be realistic for you to ask an ant to make a plan against an elephant dinosaur?

Although it was difficult to say, Ouyang Hefeng still described the prospects of this plan to He Meiyu as popularly as possible, and then ......

"The Soul Locking Sect is very powerful, how powerful is it, is it even more powerful than the Divine Yaotian Sect?" He Meiyu looked at Ouyang Hefeng with a suspicious expression.

"It's very powerful, let's put it this way, this is a sect with a history as long as Shenyao, although it is not as good as Shenyao, but it is basically a level of existence, otherwise it will not be against Shenyao for tens of thousands of years, and the Shenyao Heavenly Sect has nothing to do with it......"

"The relationship between these two sects is not good?

"Like a cat and a mouse......"

"Then if the Wu family colludes with the Soul Locking Sect, the Shenyao Heavenly Sect will definitely refuse to bear it, will it wipe out the clan?" He Meiyu's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Theoretically, there is such a possibility...... If all goes well...... That's why you should leave Wu Mansion, there's no need to stay in that place any longer......" Ouyang Hefeng explained as best he could.

"Don't worry, I'll wait a few more days, what if something happens? "He Meiyu has a very correct idea, he is an assertive person," the slave family probably understood, only one thing was not clear...... Mr. was launched at the White Tiger Peak at that time, how can he guarantee that the Divine Yaotian Sect will definitely intervene?"

"Well...... Ouyang Hefeng's head was big for a while, this woman's question was really to the point, and Jian Xiu was not his Ouyang Hefeng's family, how could he recruit him? When will he come? This is indeed something that Ouyang Hefeng can't control in his entire plan. "That's the case, you don't understand the matter of the soul walker, since the Divine Yaotian Sect is the overlord of the Northern Regions, the precautions around the mountain gate of his house are unimaginable to ordinary people, and the sect will definitely know about the slightest disturbance, not to mention the big movement that Mr. I made...... If you are really so slack, how can you inherit it for tens of thousands of years? Xiaoyu, you don't have to worry about ......"

"That's it......" He Meiyu opened her mouth, but finally didn't say anything. The two of them said some more and only expected their own arrangements before leaving.

Ouyang Hefeng sighed, since he came to Stormwind City, all kinds of unsatisfactory and powerless feelings made him depressed. If this matter can pass safely, then you should no longer be stuck by external objects, you should be brave and diligent, and everything should be cultivated.

The inner mountain gate of the Shenyao Heavenly Sect, the vast and majestic Wuji Peak back mountain, a huge stone palace group disappears from time to time in the extremely cold clouds and mist, here is the main place for the Shenyao Heavenly Sect to raise the demonic beasts of heaven and earth. Most of the strange beasts of all kinds can be found here, some of them are owned by the elders of the sect and kept here, some are owned by the sect public, some are specialized in flying, some are good at fighting, some are clever and intelligent, and some are stupid and thick-skinned...... A large number of low-level sword cultivators earn a lot of money on their own cultivation by serving them, and this is the Demon Palace.

Su Ang restrained the panic in his heart, handed the jade talisman in his hand to the disciple on duty for inspection, and cautiously walked into the Demon Hall with the other party's careless wave. He had been working in the Demon Hall for more than half a month, and if everything went well, today should be his last day here, and it would also be his last day in Shenyao.

Like all the low-level disciples of the Shenyao Heaven Sect, Su Ang had a spiritual enlightenment in Shenyao Mountain, and the path he had traveled was not much different from that of his fellow disciples and predecessors. Lucky perception made his parents and family raise their eyebrows, become the best in the same age; the unexpected foundation made him become one in a thousand sword cultivation, is the envy of everyone in his hometown, he has since believed in his own extraordinary, thought that a broad road to become an immortal unfolded in front of his eyes, not to think, the road is uncertain, since the foundation of one hundred and seventy years, no matter how hard he tries, the realm of cultivation finally stopped in the early days of Huiyuan and can no longer enter, seeing that Shouyuan is approaching, but even the door of Jindan has not been touched, and there is no chance to hit Jindan Avenue to the death, he is unwilling。

He is not a person who is willing to be ordinary and admits defeat indifferently...... When, and who induced him to take this step, it no longer matters. The important thing is that if he succeeds, a great medicine that will increase his life for fifty years will be his reward, as well as the promise to go away to other missions, which is another promise of the top faction. For Su Ang, there is no other way for him to change his fate than to believe......

The plan is not difficult, it is completely feasible, it has been more than 20 days since applying to enter the Demon Palace, although some people are not very close, but they are barely familiar, some rules, inspection time, loopholes have already been done in their hearts, in the final analysis, the target is not the most precious thing in the Demon Palace, so, there are many opportunities.

Su Ang's job is to feed the blood food of the hundred and ten bullfighting demons and clean the animal house, these guys are extremely vicious beasts, the intelligence is not high, he has the beast card with him, but there is no need to worry about danger. These bullfights, Mo Yi is the lowest existence in the Demon Palace, but it is just right to cooperate with a novice like Su Ang.

After feeding twenty or thirty demon Yi, seeing that the time was near, Su Ang put down the matter in his hand, pretended to drink water and rested and walked to the main hall next to it, where the low-level sword cultivators who worked in the Demon Hall gathered and hid away, and there were often people who played for money, when the life of the soul walkers was at the end of their lives and the path was hopeless, in fact, they were not much different from mortals.

"Old Su is playing tricks......," a soul walker beckoned him.

"Next time, there is something loose on hand today...... Su Ang smiled and shook his head, everyone understood that like them, there would never be a moment of relaxation in the soul stones at hand.

Su Ang looked at the people who were gambling, and sure enough, the person he needed to pay attention to was here, "Senior Brother Liu, I'm going to clean up the animal house, your Ding Wu Row House, do you want me to help you clear it by the way?" In the Demon Palace, who doesn't have an urgent matter? Helping each other is a common thing, Su Ang only deliberately asked for leave a few days ago to let the martial junior brother help with the work, and today he returned this favor, which is a normal thing in the eyes of everyone.

"I'm tired of the senior brother......" The martial brother was fighting, and without raising his head, he threw the key jade talisman over, between the senior brothers, there is no need to be so angry.

Su Ang stabilized his mind and obtained a higher-level access jade talisman, almost half of the success. He pretended to be calm and watched the gambling for a moment before Shi Shiran walked out of the main hall.

The Demon Hall of the Divine Yaotian Sect is very large, so big that Su Ang has been in the garden for more than half a month, and most of the places have not been there, of course, there are many places that are forbidden areas, and higher permissions are required to enter.