Immortal Creation

Han Ming walked into the secret room, alert.

There were only two people in the secret room.

"Welcome, welcome." Sun Lingtong clapped her hands on the main seat, her tone enthusiastic.

The main seat was in the middle, with a row of seats on the left and right, each with three seats.

On the middle seat in the row to Sun Lingtong's left, sat an old man. His face was vicissitudes and gloomy. When he saw Han Ming coming, he cast a scrutinizing look.

Han Ming's eyes flickered slightly, and she also looked at the old man, feeling that his face was somewhat familiar.

After thinking about it, she recalled in her heart: "It's the mechanism master who sells the upper and lower Ruyi ropes in the black market."

"Please sit down, please sit down." Sun Lingtong greeted.

Han Ming sat in the right row, but chose the farthest position, which was also the closest to the exit of the secret room.

"Sun Lingtong, you offered a large sum of money to invite me here, what do you want me to do? Just say it." Han Ming asked directly as soon as he sat down.

Han Ming is a demon cultivator in the foundation-building period. She has a beautiful face, but a layer of blue-gray color. In addition, she exudes a cold aura all the time, which makes her have a strange cold beauty.

Sun Lingtong clapped his hands and praised: "Straight! Okay, I'll say it directly."

"I want to deal with Sun Lie. After thinking about it, Han Ming is the most suitable partner."

Han Ming said, "Oh", and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You also want the Phoenix Soul Blood Fragrance Pill?"

A year ago, Sun Lie refined 18 Phoenix Soul Blood Fragrance Pills. After delivering them to the Zhou family, the rest were to be scattered on the spot.

Sun Lie was generous and generous, and he didn't care about trivial matters. At that time, he was drunk and said that the cultivators who were interested in competing would compete on the spot, and the winner would take all.

Han Ming happened to be there.

She was an outer disciple of the Soul Devouring Sect, and she practiced the Nine-Turn Soul Devouring Art. The Phoenix Soul Blood Fragrance Pill was very suitable for her and was extremely valuable.

She immediately joined the competition, but there were so many enemies and the competition was fierce that she was forced to use her magic skills, directly killing one foundation-building cultivator and seriously injuring three foundation-building cultivators.

She thus exposed her identity as a demon cultivator.

Sun Lie certainly would not give the Phoenix Soul Blood Fragrance Pill to a demon cultivator in public.

Han Ming had no choice but to flee.

Ning Zhuo spoke in a hoarse voice and a slow tone: "Who doesn't want the Phoenix Soul Blood Fragrance Pill?"

Sun Lingtong nodded: "In fact, we want more."

"Sun Lie is a master alchemist. He has lived in Huoshi Xiancheng for more than a year, and there are endless requests for pills."

"He has a very high success rate in alchemy. After each request is completed, there will basically be a few pills left."

"I have found out: there are hundreds of bottles of pills on the shelves of his pill storage room!"

Han Ming nodded slightly, already moved.

Her identity was exposed a year ago. Until now, she has not left Huoshi Xiancheng, just unwilling to give up and want to plot for the Phoenix Soul Blood Fragrance Pill.

Over the past year, she has collected a lot of intelligence and has also spied on Sun Lie several times, but all of them have failed.

Han Ming said: "Sun Lie is at the peak of foundation building and has good combat power."

"At the same time, he is a master of alchemy. He has been entertained by the City Lord's Mansion and has been living in Ziyang Villa."

"Ziyang Villa is the property of the City Lord's Mansion. The protective magic array in the courtyard is connected to the Immortal City formation."

"Therefore, the Ziyang furnace in the villa can use the formation and the infinite earth fire of Huoshi Mountain to make pills."

"Not to mention the guards in Ziyang Villa, even the protective magic array is not something we can break quickly."

"Once the stalemate comes, we will have to face the city guards coming from all directions."

Sun Lingtong laughed: "Han Ming, don't forget where I come from. Look at this!"

As he said, Sun Lingtong took out a talisman.

Han Ming cast his eyes over, and a hint of joy flashed across his face: "Breaking array talisman? Very good!"

"I agree to this."

"But let me make it clear first, I want at least three Phoenix Soul Blood Fragrance Pills!"

Sun Lingtong smiled without saying anything.

Ning Zhuo snorted coldly: "You are dreaming! If I can give you one, you should be happy."

"If the agreed personnel have not arrived, how could I add you as an outsider at the last minute?"

Han Ming's face turned cold, and murderous intent was overflowing. She stared at Ning Zhuo, narrowing her eyes: "The last foundation-building period who treated me like this died a year ago. There are three other foundation-building period who are seriously injured."

Ning Zhuo sneered: "Do you think I am one of those trash?"

As he spoke, his hair condensed into thick black whips, like a python raising its head. Under the cloak, mechanical flying birds poked their heads out, and more than a dozen pairs of bird eyes emitting electric light stared at Han Ming up and down.

Han Ming's heart trembled.

There is a large formation covering the Fire Persimmon Immortal City. Cultivators like her use magic as their main means of combat, so they are at a disadvantage when they start fighting.

Considering the suppression of the large formation, physical cultivators, corpse cultivators, beast-controlling cultivators, and mechanical cultivators have taken advantage of many advantages.

Han Ming couldn't see through Ning Zhuo's background. What she knew was that this person made a lot of money by selling the upper and lower Ruyi ropes. And to have so much money and still be alive until now, it is naturally not simple.

Sun Lingtong clapped his hands to break the tense atmosphere: "Okay, okay."

"We are here to cooperate, not to fight to the death."

"Han Ming, you come from a big sect of the magic way, and your strength is very strong. But I tell you, Chui Tiao Ke will never be weaker than you."

Han Ming snorted coldly and put away his murderous aura.

Ning Zhuo also spread his black whip, and his cloak was retracted, covering the restless Lei Ji bird flock.

Sun Lingtong took the opportunity to say: "There are only three of us in this sneak attack on Ziyang Villa. We will each take at least one of the Fenghun Blood Fragrance Pills we have taken."

"It's really hard to say what the actual situation is. No matter how much, it will be divided according to the specific contribution of our actions."

"What do you two think?"

The secret room fell into silence.

Ning Zhuo was silent.

Han Ming was in deep thought.

She didn't believe Ning Zhuo, but she believed Sun Lingtong. Sun Lingtong came from Bukong Sect, which was the same as the Soul Devouring Sect. Both parties had the same status.

Sun Lingtong had been in charge of the black market of Huoshi Xiancheng for so many years, and his reputation was very high.

"He is the local snake here. Since he wants to attack Ziyang Villa, he is sure of it."

"If I miss this opportunity, how long will I have to wait on my own?"

Thinking of this, Han Ming nodded slightly, and said in a cold tone: "I agree."

Sun Lingtong looked at Ning Zhuo.

Ning Zhuo nodded: "Well, let's sign the contract."

Ziyang Villa.

Alchemy room.

Sun Lie and Meng Chong stood in front of the Ziyang furnace.

This alchemy furnace was more than two people tall and occupied almost half of the space in the alchemy room. The red copper furnace body was emitting blazing heat.

Meng Chong looked at the Ziyang furnace, and had not yet recovered from what he had just heard: "Old Sun, are you going to put me in the furnace and roast me as a medicinal material?"

Sun Lie picked up the gourd, took a sip of strong liquor, and his cheeks were slightly red: "Hahaha, that's it!"

Meng Chong frowned and said in confusion: "Using people to make pills, isn't this the alchemy method of magic cultivators?"

Sun Lie rolled his eyes: "What magic cultivation method?"

"There are hundreds of arts in cultivation, and practicality is king. Whichever method is good, use it. The righteous way and the evil way are both cultivation, what is the difference in essence?"