Chapter 45: The Demon Cultivator Conspires
Han Ming walked into the secret room and was on guard.
There were only two people in the secret room.
"Welcome, welcome." On the main seat, Sun Lingtong clapped her hands and spoke enthusiastically.
The main seat is in the center, with a row of seats on each side, each with three seats.
In the row of Sun Lingtong's left hand, an old man sat in the middle seat. He had a vicissitudes of face and a gloomy expression. When he saw Han Ming coming, he cast a gaze for scrutiny.
Han Ming's eyes flashed slightly, and he also looked at the old man, feeling his face a little familiar.
After thinking about it, she recalled in her heart: "It was the institutional technician who sold all the best wishes in the black market."
"Please sit, please sit." Sun Lingtong greeted.
Han Ming sat in the right row, but chose the farthest position and was also closest to the exit of the secret room.
"Sun Lingtong, what do you want me to do if you offer a large sum of money? Tell me straight." Han Ming asked directly as soon as he sat down.
Han Ming is a demon cultivator in the foundation-building stage. His face is beautiful, but he is covered with a blue-gray color. In addition, she exudes a cold and cold atmosphere all the time, which makes her whole body have a strange cold beauty.
Sun Lingtong slapped his high-high and praised, "Just! OK, I'll just say it."
"I want to deal with Sun Lie. I thought about it all over again. Han Ming, you are the most appropriate collaborator."
Han Ming said oh, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you want Phoenix Soul Blood Incense Pills too?"
A year ago, Sun Lie refined eighteen Phoenix Soul Blood Incense Pills. After delivering them to the Zhou family, the rest would be dispersed on the spot.
Sun Lie was generous and heroic, not care about the details, and was even drunk at the time. He said that he wanted to compete on the spot, and the winners took all.
Han Ming happened to be present.
She is an outer disciple of the Soul-Devouring Sect and practices the Nine-Turning Soul-Devouring Art. Phoenix Soul Blood Incense Pills are very suitable for her and have extremely high value.
She immediately participated in the competition, but because of the numerous enemies and fierce competition, she was forced to use magic skills to directly kill a foundation building and seriously injure three foundation building monks.
She exposed her identity as a demon cultivator because of this.
Of course, Sun Lie would not give the Phoenix Soul Blood Incense Pill to a demon cultivator in public.
Han Ming had no choice but to escape.
Ning Zhuo spoke, his voice hoarse and his tone was slow: "Who doesn't want Fenghun Blood Fragrance Pill?"
Sun Lingtong nodded: "In fact, we want more."
"Sun Lie is a master alchemy craftsman. He has lived in Huoshixian City for more than a year, and there are endless people seeking elixirs."
"He has a very high success rate of alchemy. He will basically leave several pieces of pills after each request."
"I have discovered that hundreds of bottles of elixirs are placed on the shelf of his elixir storage room!"
Han Ming nodded slightly, and was already moved.
The fact that her identity was exposed happened a year ago. Until now, she has not left Huoshixian City, but is unwilling to give up and wants to plot against Fenghun Blood Fragrance Pills.
Over the past year, she has collected a lot of information and spyed on Sun Lie several times, but she has returned in a desperate situation.
Han Ming said: "Sun Lie is the peak of foundation building and has great combat power."
"At the same time, he is a master alchemy craftsman, and has been hospitalized by the City Lord's Mansion and has always lived in Ziyang Villa."
"Ziyang Villa is the property of the City Lord's Mansion. The guardian magic array in the courtyard is connected with the Immortal City Array."
"Therefore, the Ziyang Furnace in the other courtyard can refine alchemy through the great array and use the infinite earth fire of Huoshishan."
"Not mentioning the guards in Ziyang Villa, even the guardian array is not something we can quickly break through."
"Once the stalemate continues, we will face the city guards coming from all directions."
Sun Lingtong laughed: "Han Ming, don't forget, what kind of school I came from? Let's look at this!"
As he said that, Sun Lingtong took out a talisman.
Han Ming cast his eyes and a hint of joy flashed through him: "Breaking the formation talisman? Very good!"
"I agree to this."
"But first, I want at least three Phoenix Soul Blood Incense Pills!"
Sun Lingtong smiled and said nothing.
Ning Zhuo snorted coldly: "You are dreaming! If you can give you one, just have fun secretly."
"If the agreed staff had not been reached, how could you just add an outsider?"
Han Ming turned cold and murderous intent was everywhere. She stared at Ning Zhuo and narrowed her eyes: "The last person who treated me with this attitude was already dead a year ago. There are three others who were seriously injured in the Foundation Establishment Period."
Ning Zhuo sneered: "Do you think I am those wastes?"
As he spoke, his hair condensed, forming thick and long black whips, like a python holding its head. Under his cloak, a group of flying birds poked out his head, and more than a dozen pairs of bird eyes emitting electric light were staring at Han Ming up and down.
Han Ming was stunned.
There is a large array covering the Huoshixian City. Cultivators like her use magic as their main combat method, and they suffer a lot when they start to fight.
Considering that the suppression of the formation, physical cultivation, corpse cultivation, beast control monks, and mechanism monks have taken advantage of many advantages.
Han Ming couldn't see through Ning Zhuo's foundation. What she knew was that this person made a living by selling good wishes from all over the country and made a lot of money. It is naturally not easy to have so much money and live until now.
Sun Lingtong clapped her hands and broke the tension: "Okay, OK."
"We are here to cooperate, not to fight to death."
"Han Ming, you are from the Demonic Sect and are very strong. But I tell you, the Chui Dunke will never be weaker than you."
Han Ming snorted coldly and put away his murderous aura.
Ning Zhuo also dispersed the black whip, his cloak was restrained, covering the ready-to-move thunder birds.
Sun Lingtong took the opportunity to say, "This time, there were only three of us who were sneak attacking Ziyang Villa. We each guaranteed one of the Phoenix Soul Blood Incense Pills that we took."
"The actual situation is really unsure. No matter how many it is, it is divided according to the specific contributions of our actions."
"What do you two think?"
Silence fell into silence in the secret room.
I would rather be clumsy than speak.
Han Ming was pondering.
She didn't believe in Ning Zhuo, but she believed in Sun Lingtong. Sun Lingtong came from Bukong Sect, who were both major sects in the world. Both sides had the same identities.
Sun Lingtong has been in charge of the black market of Huoshixian City for so many years, and her reputation is very high.
"He is the local snake here. Since he wants to attack Ziyang Villa, he is naturally sure."
"If I missed this opportunity, how long will I have to wait for on my own?"
Thinking of this, Han Ming nodded slightly, his tone was cold: "I agree."
Sun Lingtong looked at Ning Zhuo.
Ning Zhuo nodded: "Well, sign the contract."
Ziyang Villa.
Alchemy room.
Sun Lie and Meng Chong stood in front of the Ziyang Furnace.
This alchemy furnace is as high as two people, occupying almost half of the space in the alchemy room. The red copper furnace body emits a blazing heat.
Meng Chong looked at Ziyang Furnace, but he had not recovered from what he had just heard: "Old Sun, are you going to let me be in the stove and bake me as a medicinal material?"
Sun Lie picked up the gourd, took a sip of the liquor, and his cheeks were slightly red: "Hahaha, that's it!"
Meng Chong frowned and said in confusion: "With human beings, isn't this the magic cultivator's alchemy method?"
Sun Lie rolled his eyes: "What kind of magical cultivation method?"
"There are all kinds of arts to cultivate the truth, and practicality is the king. Which method is good, use it. The right path and the devil path are all about practicing Taoism and cultivation. What is the essential difference?"
Chapter completed!