Demon’s Diary Chapter 786
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Chapter 772
Chapter 772: Sacrificial Refine
“Okay! Sure enough, they are really all flawless grade yun spirit pills. Hopefully, I can break through the bottleneck of the Crystallization Period later stage! These Real Pellet State beastkin souls will be yours!” The Beastkin Clan young man looked at the 7 white elixirs in the jade box, and he said excitedly.
Although these 8 flawless grade yun spirit pills would be worth at least 2 million spirit stones or even more per pill if they were auctioned off, the Real Pellet State beastkin souls would only be 4-5 million bottles per bottle at auction. However, such a high rank beastkin soul was extremely difficult to find, so Liu Ming was quite satisfied for getting 3 of them at once today.
This time, he could use these souls to sacrificially refine the Che Huan totem on his body before the Tianmen Convention started.
As soon as Liu Ming thought of this, he nodded immediately and put the 3 bottles in the Sumeru Ring. The Beastkin Clan young man put the jade box away even faster for fear that Liu Ming would renege.
“Since you 2 have closed the deal, then sign the exchange contract and pay 100,000 spirit stones respectively.” Beside them, a thin man in a white robe said and took out a green paper.
“I came here for the first time, and I don’t know that there are still fees to pay in this Tianmen Exchange Meeting, so I didn’t bring any spirit stones.” The Beastkin Clan young man was startled when he heard the words. He touched his head, and said in embarrassment.
“I will pay this mister’s fees together.” Liu Ming smiled faintly, then he placed a bag of spirit stones on the table.
Since he already got these 3 bottles of beastkin souls, he didn’t want anything to go wrong because of these little spirit stones, which would cancel the trade.
“Thank mister! When I see you in the future, I will definitely return these spirit stones in double.” The Beastkin Clan young man stood up immediately and cupped his fist toward Liu Ming.
Liu Ming just waved his hand casually.
The man in a white robe picked up the bag of spirit stones, checked it with Divine Thought, kept it away and handed the contract in their hands.
Liu Ming immediately lifted a finger and forced a drop of blood essence to fall on the contract. After a faint flash of blood, the corner of the green contract immediately had a fuzzy face the size of a fist. It vaguely resembled Liu Ming’s original face.
Seeing this, Liu Ming sighed in his heart.
The contract of the Tianmen Convention is so magical. Fortunately, even if this is my original appearance, this Beastkin Clan young man should not be able to recognize who am I.
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The young Beastkin Clan also waved with 1 hand. A purple light flashed and opened a small wound on his index finger, then a drop of blood essence was forced out of the wound. The blood light flashed also into the green contract, and a vague face gradually emerged.
The 2 immediately smiled at each other tacitly.
“Okay. This contract has been established. You cannot regret this transaction during the Tianmen Convention, otherwise you will know the consequences. There are 2 teleporting magic circles over there, the green array can directly teleport you away and the blue array will teleport you randomly in the exchange hall.” The man in a white robe said blankly after receiving the contract and collecting it.
“Mister, I’ll leave now, and see you at the Tianmen Convention. As for the void beastkin that you asked, after returning to the valley, I will inquire about it for you.” This beastkin young man cupped his fist and bowed at Liu Ming.
“Then I will trouble you for that,” Liu Ming bowed politely in return.
Afterwards, both of them walked toward the green array in unison. After a flash of dazzling green light, the 2 disappeared at the same time.
Not long after, Liu Ming appeared at the place where he came. The young man in a white robe that he had seen before was standing on the side of the array. When Liu Ming appeared, he immediately greeted him and said bluntly,
“Mister, the fairy who came with you earlier has left half an hour ago. She asked me to tell you that she will leave for an important matter first.”
“Thank you!”
After Liu Ming bowed to him, he went straight to the exit of the tunnel and flew back to the Taiqing Sect’s pavilion.
Although this exchange meeting, he did not get the material of the void beastkin from the Sky Beastkin Valley’s disciples, he exchanged his elixirs for several Real Pellet State beastkin souls, which made him quite satisfied.
The various rare and exotic treasures that appeared at the exchange meeting even opened his eyes.
An hour later, Liu Ming in a black robe appeared in front of the Taiqing Sect pavilion. At this time, he had already restored his original appearance.
However, when he had just stepped into the pavilion and before he could go upstairs, a young man in a silver robe and a young man in a blue robe also happened to come back from the outside and entered the pavilion.
The young man in a silver robe was Luo Tiancheng.
“Liu Ming!” Luo Tiancheng squinted and suddenly stopped Liu Ming.
“Oh? It turns out to be Junior Fellow Apprentice Luo.” Liu Ming replied faintly.
“Hmph, have you forged a deep enmity with the people of the Demon Mystic Sect?” Luo Tiancheng asked indifferently after snorting.
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“Oh, why did Junior Fellow Apprentice Luo ask so?” Liu Ming was moved after hearing that. He glanced at Luo Tiancheng and asked faintly.
“Hmph, you better watch out yourself.” Luo Tiancheng left a cord warning, then he went upstairs alone.
“Junior fellow apprentice, I see that you come back with Junior Fellow Apprentice Luo, do you know what happened?” Liu Ming smiled slightly, then he glanced at the young man in a blue robe beside and asked directly.
“Senior Fellow Apprentice Liu, Senior Fellow Apprentice Luo and I were ambushed by more than a dozen Demon Mystic Sect’s disciples on the way back. They saw that Senior Fellow Apprentice Luo used Dragon Tiger Hell Prison, so they thought he was you and attacked us, claiming to avenge someone. Senior Fellow Apprentice Luo killed most of them in 1 goal, then we returned safely.” The young man in a blue robe didn’t dare to neglect Liu Ming and told everything truthfully.
“So that’s the case, thank you for telling me!” After Liu Ming listened to these words, he thought slightly and he understood the reason. He cupped his fist and said.
“Those people may come again. Senior fellow apprentice needs to be more careful when going out in the future.” The young man in a blue robe quickly reminded him, then he quickly paced upstairs.
After Liu Ming returned to his secret room, he opened the enchantment and sat cross-legged on the bed, contemplating with his eyes closed.
Just a moment later, he understood what happened. It must be the Ying Yang Strong Demon he killed near the Changyang Market back then.
At that time, he already had a powerful demonic aura, and the Crystallization Period muscular man beside called him young master. The Beast Armor Tactic practiced by Liu Ming also came from the half of the demonic book in the storage device he left behind.
Later, after turning in the head, the deputy in the Life and Death Pavilion quietly warned him to be more careful about the Demon Mystic Sect.
It seemed that this Yin Yang Strong Demon really had a great background; he was not as simple as a Demon Mystic Sect’s disciple, but he was very likely to be the descendant of a significant character in the Demon Mystic Sect.
But now that the enmity had formed, he wouldn’t think more about it. He just had to be more careful about the people of the Tianmen Convention in the Tianmen Convention.
Liu Ming temporarily left the matter behind and took out the 3 bottles of Real Pellet State beastkin souls from the Sumeru Ring and put them aside.
By the way, just before he left the Southern Wilderness, he let “Che Huan” absorb a lot of beastkin souls. Now, “Che Huan” could not only hide his aura for a long time, but it also had some other mysterious effects.
“Not sure how good these 3 beastkin souls are?” After he muttered to himself, he slapped the totem on his shoulder, slowly channeling spiritual power into it.
Suddenly a warmth came from his shoulders. Under its guidance, the spiritual power circulated 5 times along the entire Che Huan pattern, followed by a muffled poof sound. After the Che Huan pattern flickered a few times, a lifelike green bull phantasm detached from the pattern. It looked at Liu Ming with wide eyes.
Seeing this, Liu Ming tore off the golden talisman from a bottle beside, threw it up and launched a symbol at it.
The small bottle burst open in the air. A blue mini seahorse seemed to see an opportunity to escape, escaping toward the window.
When Che Huan phantasm saw this, its pair of pupils flickered. It pounced forward and opened its mouth. A whirlpool-like airflow suddenly formed throughout the house.
“Ao!“
He only heard a roar, then the blue sea beastkin’s soul was sucked into Che Huan.
At this time, Liu Ming was staring at Che Huan’s body; a light blue airflow quickly wandered in it, trying to escape from its mouth. Che Huan just kept waving its 4 claws, seeming to restrain it from escaping.
After this situation lasted for the time of an incense, the blue air flow gradually faded and became weaker. Finally, it was absorbed by Che Huan.
At this time, Che Huan’s phantasm was obviously clearer than before.
In the following time, he released the remaining 2 bottles of beastkin souls to sacrificial refine the totem through the same way.
After doing all this, Liu Ming never left the Taiqing Sect’s pavilion again. He just stayed in his own rom and quietly waited for the arrival of the Tianmen Convention.
In the following times, Luo Tiancheng kept being ambushed endlessly. All the other forces frequently sent out disciples to spy on the strength of the opponents’ disciples participating in the Tianmen Convention.
Of course, there was no lack of vicious sneak attacks and murders for treasures.
However, the major forces seemed to agree in advance. This kind of sneak attack could only happen outside the base of every force, and it could only happen between some disciples. The cultivator above the Real Pellet State would never participate in it.
During this period, the 4 major ancient sects, the 8 major families and other major sects all restricted their own disciples that participated in the Tianmen Convention from going out. Some powerful disciples were warned to hide themselves.
Luo Tiancheng and Liu Ming were also specially told by Immortal Tian Ge.
A month later, when all the sect disciples of the forces left their residences and gathered at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, the Tianmen Convention was finally about to start.
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