Mortal: Settled in Mo Mansion at the beginning

Chapter 62 Crying Soul

Faced with Yuan Yao's distant appearance, Hu Ming didn't pay much attention.

After all, his main goal is the soul-crying beast in the opponent's hands.

If this guy is too easy to talk to, he is slightly less easy to talk to.

When it comes to women, his attitude is basically divided into two types, one is useful to him, and the other is not of much use to him.

Because Yuan Yao has good cultivation and knows a lot of secret arts, she is not bad looking and has a good figure. After practicing the Yin and Yang Reincarnation Art, she can directly transform into gods, and she also possesses a heaven that is very helpful for overcoming tribulations. The body of Yin was later accepted as a disciple by the Mahayana monk Qing Yuanzi, who was of great use to him.

For this reason, he naturally appears to be patient and willing to spend energy to tame it, and sometimes he will be a little less embarrassed.

Of course, it was just for a moment. If it was like this, Hu Ming naturally didn't need to be polite.

His face still had such a gentle color. With a thought, he recalled the black hill, and then watched the little girl drive the blue flame hammer to attack the ghost yaksha.

"Your soul-crying beast is quite good." Hu Ming commented while watching.

"..." Yuan Yao was so angry when she saw this guy watching her fighting life and death as if he were watching a show, but she couldn't bear to say anything.

After all, Hu Ming had saved her life just now, so it was not easy to curse at this time.

"I heard that if you want to sacrifice the soul-crying beast, the process is extremely bloody and goes against the harmony of nature," Hu Ming added.

"..." Yuan Yao continued to endure.

"Do you need help? I think you seem to be having a hard time coping." Hu Ming added.

"Yes!" Yuan Yao said through gritted teeth.

"Ha, I have seen before that fellow Taoist must want someone to help." Hu Ming said something again that made Yuan Yao want to bite someone.

While raising his hand, he released several looming five-color sword lights, and stepped forward to help. The sword lights flashed, which looked a bit strange, but the performance seemed to be like that.

The two alchemy fellows at the back saw Hu Ming taking action, so they followed suit and released their magic weapons in a tacit agreement and joined the battle group.

The pressure on the ghost yakshas over there was greatly increased, and they roared one after another, as if they were summoning their companions, or of course they could be incompetent and furious.

"By the way, it seems that your crying soul has not been completely refined yet, and the command is a bit sluggish. Have you encountered any problems? Still don't plan to completely refine it. If you don't plan to refine it, do you have any intention to transfer it? Of course. If you don't plan to transfer it and want to refine it yourself, but you encounter any trouble, you may be able to tell me. I also have some techniques for refining such strange beasts. The price is easily negotiable. Of course, if it's inconvenient, I'll give it to you. I didn't say anything." Hu Ming said again.

Yuan Yao only felt that there was a chirping starling next to her ears. Although the voice made her feel quite pleasant, the words were too dense, which made her very upset.

In addition, Hu Ming's obvious state of paddling made her very dissatisfied.

Take a look at the five-color sword light that appears to be quite satisfactory, and then take a look at the black hill magic weapon floating next to Hu Ming, with restrained power.

At this time, I murmured a few times in my heart, and under the black burqa, I had a cold face and ignored Hu Ming.

When Hu Ming saw this, he seemed completely unaware.

"Exotic beasts like the Crying Soul are the nemesis of ghosts and are worth a lot of money. If you are interested in cultivating them yourself, you should refine them as soon as possible.

If you are interested in transferring, I can guide you directly here. The power of my magic weapon is just right to restrain these evil spirits. As you saw just now, I will guide you properly. Of course, I always pay attention to fairness in doing business. Give me the soul. If you offer a price, I can accept it as long as it is reasonable. As for my credibility, I think you may have heard of my name. The Nine Colored Master of Miaoyinmen is me. Of course, you haven’t heard of it. It doesn’t matter, you can ask the two people behind me, this is Master Yuquan of Linggui Island, and this..."

Hu Ming spoke there very enthusiastically, and in his words, he did not hide his interest in the soul-crying beast at all.

"...Do you want this crying soul?" Yuan Yao was silent for a while, and then asked.

"I rarely talk empty words. If you are willing to transfer, just quote a price. As long as it is reasonable, I will definitely pay. Of course, if my fellow Taoist really doesn't want to give up, I won't force you to do it. We'll just meet you." As fate would have it, I will still help deal with these ghost yakshas in front of me," Hu Ming said.

The words sounded nice, and Yuan Yao couldn't help but look at the handsome young monk in front of him.

But soon, he looked away with some vigilance.

"Since you want it, you have saved my life just now. As long as you take me through this level, this soul-crying beast will be given to you." Yuan Yao hesitated for a moment and then said.

She refined the Soul Crying Sacrifice in order to deal with the first level of the Xutian Palace, the place where ghosts were wronged.

If there was a way to pass the test, she would no longer want to hold this crying soul in her hands.

After all, her cultivation was achieved by stacking pills. Her foundation was not good, and her spiritual consciousness was not up to par. It was extremely difficult to refine the soul-crying natal crystal beads, and it also gave her a headache all day long.

If it wasn't for the sake of living in this place of injustice, she would have given up on this thing long ago.

When Hu Ming heard the sound, he smiled, then reached out and grabbed the black hill above his head again.

"Then it's settled." Hu Ming said with a smile, and then threw the black hill in his hand again.

The reason why he used the throwing method was because the mountain-shaped magic weapon was a bit heavy due to the sacrifice, so he could grab it with his hand so that he could pour mana into it and activate its power.

It's okay not to throw, but it will easily reveal the power of the magic weapon, revealing that he is probably not as simple as a pill-forming monk.

Now he has sneaked into the Xutian Temple and is preparing to sneak into the village without firing a gun.

As it is now, the throwing method without any pyrotechnics is more convenient.

It doesn't show any power at all, just an ordinary grab and then throw.

Then, the black hill flashed and appeared in front of a ghost yaksha, and then passed through it without any hindrance.

It turns out that the ghost Yaksha has a physical body, has good resistance to ordinary magic weapons that restrain ghosts, and is also an extremely difficult type among many ghosts.

It's a pity that he encountered Hu Ming's Dark Yuanji Mountain, which was refined with a large amount of Soul Falling Sand, an even larger amount of Ten Thousand Years Blood Evil, and Xuanyin Jade.

This Dark Yuanji Mountain corresponds to the dark attribute spiritual root. It is an extremely strange spiritual root. It is quite focused on the ghost path, and at the same time, it is very powerful after being sacrificed.

The last thing is that the person who refines and drives this magic weapon is a Nascent Soul monk.

For this reason, Ghost Yaksha, who was originally able to fight against the Crying Soul of the Alien Beast, known as the nemesis of Ghost Road, for a period of time, was unable to resist even a single breath at this time, and was gone in an instant.

Attribute restraint plus cultivation suppression, the early stage of Nascent Soul versus the early stage of Dan Formation.

Under the huge gap, if this thing can react for just a moment, it is already worthy of praise.

As for the results, there is naturally nothing to say.

With one blow, it was directly turned into flying ash, and then the black mist rolled up. Several people nearby could not run away, but were directly sucked into the black mist, and soon there was no movement.

When the few people around saw this situation, they were all secretly frightened, and felt a little incredible about the power of Hu Ming's black mountain magic weapon.

But it's not that far-fetched to guess that Hu Ming is a Nascent Soul cultivator, here to play house with them or something like that.

"Fellow Daoist Hu, this magic weapon is as powerful as some ancient treasures!" Master Yuquan said next to him.

"Haha, I just used more ingredients and restrained myself." Hu Ming said with a smile.

While he summoned An Yuanjishan back, he protected a few people and continued to move forward.

When Yuan Yao saw that Hu Ming had dealt with those ghosts Yaksha and Li Gui so easily, he was a little surprised and couldn't help but look at the black hill a few more times.

Then after a little hesitation, he followed closely.

Watching Hu Ming and the two alchemy monks over there, chatting about some tips on refining weapons and magic weapons.

‘This guy seems to be a pretty good guy. ’ Yuan Yao thought, but immediately, this thought was thrown aside by him.

Then he maliciously speculated that Hu Ming looked like a good person on the outside, but was actually very dark on the inside.

While making malicious speculations, his body honestly shrank into the scope protected by the black mist.

Looking at the large gray-white ghost mist, it was easily dispersed, or rather swallowed, by the unpowerful black mist.

Yuan Yao himself has practiced some ghost skills, and at this time, he can see the power emanating from Hu Ming's black hill better than the two Yuquan masters.

At the same time, she is not as inexperienced as Yuquan Zhenren.

‘It’s not inferior to some ancient treasures in any way. None of the ancient treasures I have is so terrifying. ’ Yuan Yao thought secretly in his heart.

After sensing it again, I found that Hu Mingcai's appearance was in the middle stage of pill formation.

At the same time, the aura on her body didn't seem to be strong, and it didn't even give her any sense of threat.

He doesn't look like a strong man at all, but rather like a good friend who has a good relationship with him, giving her a sense of familiarity and security.

But it was obviously the first time we met.

There was something weird in her heart, and she wanted to get close to her and join in the discussion there, but she was restrained by her.

He kept deliberately and maliciously speculating about Hu Ming's viciousness in his mind.

Of course, to some extent, she had guessed a little bit. Although Hu Ming has pretended to be a good person for so long, he has never truly positioned himself as a good person in his heart, and some of the things he has done over the years cannot be considered a pure good person.

Some female disciples who were inexperienced in the world had caused countless disasters by him, although these female disciples and senior sisters still had a good impression of him afterwards.

From Tiannan to Luan Xinghai, many Taoist friends praised him as a good person, but he knew clearly that he only pretended to be a good person because it was beneficial to be a good person.

Although he himself is not a great villain. He would be willing to do something good if he could do it casually, but if a good old man like him now spits out all kinds of insights for free, it is just a show.

And his performance cannot actually be said to be very brilliant.

In fact, Hu Ming, the two alchemy fellows, are not completely incapable of feeling it, but they have indeed received benefits. For this reason, they will naturally be willing to get close to Hu Ming, show a warm appearance, and subconsciously Pay more attention and thought to Hu Ming's words, and then subtly deepen your trust in Hu Ming as you continue to receive benefits.

Human beings are very practical creatures. Hu Ming's making friends is sometimes so simple, without any routine.

Let’s talk about cultivation, weapon refining, elixir refining, talisman making, formations, magic weapons... As we chat, we become friends.

Of course, this kind of friend is just the simplest level of friend.

Next, some events need to be triggered to bring the friendship to a new level.

For example, helping to deal with a powerful enemy, solving a certain problem, obtaining a certain precious resource, solving a problem in cultivation, helping to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation, and so on.

If you have the opportunity to play dungeons together again, your friendship will quickly improve.

What is really more convenient are some junior sisters who are not deeply involved in the world. After chatting for a while, the junior sisters can take them back to the cave to sit and talk a few times, and then they can have a more in-depth friendship.

However, this method can only deal with one or two things. The female cultivator's qualifications and cultivation are ordinary. She needs someone to rely on, so she is so easily seduced by him.

As for the more powerful female cultivators who have someone to rely on, it depends on fate. Maybe one day they will meet each other and have a lingering friendship on Taoism, and then let Hu Ming learn all the insights from the other person. Even the spiritual roots, qualifications, and cultivation talents were all collected.

It sounds strange, but if the atmosphere and fate are there, some things will become natural.

In fact, most of the so-called cold fairies fell into Hu Ming's hands in a confused manner, and were snatched up by him in a confused state.

But these two things are a bit difficult to control. For this reason, Hu Ming's attitude is just casual, and he prefers to deal with some senior brothers.

Compared with the less stable female cultivators, most of the male cultivators appear to be more practical and can become friends as long as they are profitable.

For example, at this moment, Hu Ming was mostly chatting with two passers-by.

Yuan Yao, who was relatively more valuable to him, put it aside for the time being and did not try to get close to her.

Of course, it was also because he had dealt with so many women that Hu Ming deeply understood the truth that haste makes waste.

The more you want to get close to your target and show your desire, the more likely you will be manipulated, and the less likely you will get what you want.

The deeper the desire for in-depth communication, the harder it is sometimes to get what you want.

When fate comes, it's a bit like hunting. When the target shows a flaw, it can be killed with one strike, and then you can freely play with the posture you like.

Of course, this point is based on Hu Ming's experience after gaining more hands, but there is no definite answer.

In short, after Hu Ming caught the target, he didn't take any more care.

With only a group of people, they walked and chatted along the way, as if they were going for a walk, and walked out of this place of ghosts and injustice.

The large piece of strange black mist released by the black hill was like an eraser. Wherever it passed, even the ghost mist was evacuated.

Most of the so-called fierce ghosts had not had time to show up, and were quietly swallowed up by the black mist.

After all, it is only the first level of the outer hall of Xutian Palace, which makes it difficult for some fellow Taoists in the early stage of pill formation. The so-called ghost king is only a strength comparable to those in the later stage of pill formation.

The difficulty of the level in this state can be said to be no obstacle to a monk like Hu Ming.

The whole level of this ghostly place of injustice is like a big circle. The monks are teleported to the outside of this ghostly big circle, enter it, and then walk towards the center of the circle.

If you are lucky, you will soon be able to pass through this ghostly fog, find the center of the circle, and enter a rather beautiful scene of garden pavilions.

Hu Ming, on the other hand, was one of those people who was not very lucky and had to take a long detour in order to find someone.

However, relying on the power of the magic weapon, he finally passed the first few batches.

On the way, I accidentally rescued two fellow Taoists. At this time, they looked happy and walked out through the ghost mist.

Then he turned around and saw that in the garden where many exotic flowers and plants were planted, and in the jade carving pavilion, several Yuanying old monsters were already waiting there leisurely, and in addition there were a few people who seemed to have great magical powers. The pill-forming monk was looking for a corner to quietly restore his magic power.

Looking around, Han Li was nowhere to be seen.

With the Golden Thunder Bamboo and Qianyuan Imprisonment in his body, Hu Ming is not worried about this guy.

At this moment, I only took a few people with me. I said hello to a fellow Taoist I knew over there, and then I went to a corner to stay.

Yuan Yao, who followed out, saw this and hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to follow step by step.

Her pill-forming cultivation was really a bit weak, as the guy in that place of injustice just now discovered, and for this reason, he still wanted to hug her.

However, soon after, I discovered that this guy was chatting wherever he went.

Just as Guiwu came out, not to mention the few alchemy fellows he brought with him before, several more people gathered around him, and in a few words, they actually started a small trade fair there.

It's because of the limited mana in the hall before, which made the people in the hall more or less subconsciously wary and somewhat reluctant to let go. Now, after experiencing this place of injustice, everyone on the scene said they had passed the test. But they have also encountered dangers to varying degrees. At this time, they feel uneasy, but they also want to seek some objects to increase their strength.

In this way, there is an interchangeable prerequisite, and Hu Ming grasped this prerequisite very well, and easily took out many useful talismans.

There are also several powerful thunder beads.

It was condensed by Hu Ming using the power of pill fire and sky thunder when he was collecting the power of sky thunder and worshiping Lei Yuanji Mountain.

He had not yet given birth to a baby at the time, so he was considered a very early stock.

But its power is close to that of a full-strength blow in the middle stage of an ordinary pill formation.

He has made some moves in Tiannan, and overall, he is very popular with the Nine-Nation Alliance.

When he held some fairly good trade fairs, he would take out a few of them, one thousand and five spirit stones, and almost immediately they would be snatched up.

This is the first time that Luan Xinghai has put it out for sale.

However, at this moment, it is quite appropriate.

Yuan Yao, who was still frowning next to him, was immediately moved when he saw the thunder bead.

She is really lacking in fighting skills. Comparatively speaking, powerful one-time treasures like thunder beads are more suitable for her.

After hesitating for a moment, he also joined the bidding.

Hu Ming over there seemed to have remembered it at this time, and he smiled and chatted a few words with his spiritual consciousness.

In the end, he used the two thunder beads in his hand, and then, within his ability, took her through the Ice and Fire Road and into the inner hall as a bargaining chip to officially trade the crying soul.

Yuan Yao, who had just said before that she would hand over her crying soul to Hu Ming as long as Hu Ming took her through the place of injustice, now accepted Hu Ming's price without any blush.

She could pick up a few thunder beads for free, it was so cheap, she wouldn't give up foolishly.

And because Yuan Yao's soul is not strong enough and has not completely refined the soul-ringing pearl, there is no problem that the spirit beast cannot change its owner after recognizing its owner.

After the Soul-Crying Bead is completely refined, the Soul-Crying Bead will be officially recognized as its owner, and it cannot be changed at that time.

Because he had been planning the Xutian Palace and his party for a long time, he also collected some classics related to the crying soul. At this time, Hu Ming also knew some of the situations inside.

At this time, he took the spirit beast bag and the Soul-Crying Bead that Yuan Yao had just spat out. After a short inspection, he saw that the items were correct, so he opened his mouth and swallowed the Soul-Crying Bead.

Start refining with baby fire.

I didn't feel a splitting headache, I just felt a weird and obscure feeling, but it wasn't serious.

After a little adaptation, the strangeness disappears.

And the soul-crying little monkey had just eaten a few ghosts in the place of ghost injustice, and was currently sleeping soundly in the spirit beast bag.

Seeing that, it seemed that there was no feeling at all about the change of owner.

Looking at the ugly yet cute little green-haired monkey, suddenly, the ghost mist surged over there, and Han Li, who was looking a little embarrassed, walked out with Quhun.

Hu Ming glanced at it and saw that this guy had already used the Qianyuan Taboo on the Golden Thunder Bamboo, and there was a mana aura about him that he felt familiar.

A few thoughts passed through his mind, and the person on the other side also noticed him.

Seeing Hu Ming surrounded by a group of people, Han Li hesitated for a moment and then followed him.

This Xutian Temple was much more dangerous than he expected, and Qu Hun's blood-refined divine light suddenly seemed quite satisfactory at the level of pill formation.

The power of the gold-eating bugs he carefully cultivated is indeed quite powerful, but when faced with some magical powers such as ghosts, ghost roars, etc. that attack the soul, it seems to be somewhat inadequate.

It just so happens that this place of injustice is the home ground of those evil ghosts. It would be fine if it were ordinary evil ghosts, but once you encounter some terrifying existences like seducing spirits and flying spirits that are almost specifically targeting the souls of monks, it will be difficult to resist. If Fang Qian hadn't done that He may have explained the Yuanjin secret method in it.

With a little fear in his heart, when he saw Hu Ming chatting with someone over there like a normal person, he hesitated for a moment and approached.

(End of this chapter)