Refining Demons to Become a Taoist: Refining 108,000 Insects at the Beginning

"Boy, don't be ungrateful. The thing that Young Master likes is to be dedicated to the ancestor, so hurry up and get it!"

The people surrounding the noble son shouted loudly and stretched out their hands to grab it.

The young man hugged the green tile tightly and refused to let go.

As soon as the movement came out, many people gathered around to watch.

"Is that Qin Yuyan, the grandson of Grandma Fan's family?"

"Why did he have a conflict with the son of the priest family!"

"Grandma Fan is seriously ill, so she relies on her grandson to sell trivial items and get some herbs to survive. If she offends Mr. Hachamu of the sacrificial family, both grandma and grandson will probably die!"

"Why!"

"This thing is mine, why should I give it to you!"

Qin Yuyan shouted angrily, seeing that the herb containing vitality was about to be obtained, and the mother-in-law's illness might be cured, how could he be willing to let others take away the green tiles.

Hachamu sneered disdainfully and said, "I'll tell you why!"

"Just because my ancestor is favored by the "Auspicious Spirit God"!"

"Just rely on my ancestors to fight for the Minping tribe and protect the people of the tribe!"

"Since you live here, you should know that what I want is your blessing. How dare you think about it?"

Qin Yuyan's face was red and his chest was heaving. He didn't know how to respond. He gritted his teeth and refused to let go.

Hachamu recited a mantra, and an "auspicious water pattern" appeared on his face, and then a thin stream of water vapor turned into a rope, trying to sweep away the green tile in Qin Yuyan's hand.

Chen Ming could see clearly from the side that Hachamu, the son of the priest, was a mortal. He used the water vapor to recite a curse, and used the "auspicious water pattern" to draw on the authority and power of the "auspicious spirit god".

The water-vapor rope flew halfway, and Qin Yuyan knew that he couldn't keep the green tiles in his hands, so he raised them high to smash them to pieces!

Chen Ming stretched out his hand and dispersed the moisture, and the green tile in Qin Yuyan's hand also fell into his hand.

"There's always a first-come, first-served basis for buying and selling. If I say I want to buy it, it's mine!" Chen Ming said calmly.

"Who are you to interfere with my business?"

Hachamu saw Chen Ming dispersing his magical powers with a wave of his hand, and he was also worried. He knew that the man in front of him had some abilities and did not dare to be too presumptuous.

But while he was talking, he saw that the green tiles were in Chen Ming's hands, and there was also a vigorous herb in Chen Ming's hands.

"This man is not from the tribe, and his abilities should be limited. Otherwise, why would he use these herbs to exchange for those tiles? Why don't we grab them all? With the ancestor here, he wouldn't dare to make trouble."

"If he dares to make trouble, he will not be able to leave!"

Hachamu's mind was spinning, and he shouted: "You are a Taoist, you stole my herbal medicine, and you dare to show off in the market without handing over the tiles and herbs, so you can be arrested without mercy!"

Chen Ming laughed loudly when he heard this: "If you have the ability, come and get it!"

Hachamu did not dare to be careless, so he ordered his subordinates to form a mysterious formation. He was in the middle and silently recited the sacrificial mantra. In an instant, his body was covered with "auspicious water patterns".

As the "auspicious water pattern" appeared, Hachamu borrowed water vapor, condensed it into a knife, fork, sword and halberd, and pointed it at Chen Ming in the air.

"Such a small technique, if it's your auspicious spirit god who performs it, I still take two steps back, what can you do to me if you perform it!"

As soon as Chen Ming finished speaking, Nahachamu's expression changed and he said: "You should be damned if you dare to disrespect the gods!"

The knife, fork, sword and halberd formed by the water vapor rushed towards Chen Ming.

Chen Ming did not dodge, and blew out a breath of green air from his mouth, causing Hachamu's technique to turn his head.

Hachamu suddenly felt like a dead man and shouted: "Reversal!"

His subordinates hurriedly formed in the opposite direction, and the "auspicious lines" on Hachamu's body were also reversed.

When the spell was about to hit him, it was reversed and turned into water vapor again.

At this time, Hachamu didn't know that he was encountering an iron plate.

"This is the Minping tribe, you dare to hurt me!"

Hachamu shouted loudly, his original intention was to make Chen Ming feel scrupulous and not dare to kill him.

But he didn't know Chen Ming's temperament.

Chen Ming's own practice is to refine demons. He has no scruples and is not afraid of threats.

His face darkened and he said, "Huh? Not only will I hurt you, I'll also kill you!"

After saying that, poisonous smoke rose up behind Chen Ming, and dense insects poured out.

"Devil!"

"Ancestor, help!"

Hachamu exclaimed, turned around and ran away.

His group of men, whom he regarded as resistance, fell into the swarm of insects and instantly turned into bones, clattering to the ground.

After all, this is the territory of the Minping tribe, and it instantly alarmed Hachamu's ancestor, the "Auspicious Spirit God", who offered sacrifices.

"What a devil!"

Although the ancestor of the ancestor, Hachacha'er, is a divine servant, he also has the strength to draw Qi.

He sensed Chen Ming's strength and was not able to resist it, so he didn't panic.

The sacrificial ancestor Hachachaer used his magic power, and complex water patterns appeared in the sky above the Minping tribe, turning into a large formation.

"Who the devil dares to cause chaos and harm the Minping tribe!"

"This is the realm protected by the auspicious spirit god, retreat quickly!"

Hachachaer used the large formation to protect Hachamu, and his voice echoed in the air.

The Minping tribe is not the only tribe that believes in auspicious spirits. There are many other tribes, large and small.

The reason why the Minping tribe is able to reach its current scale is because of its ability to communicate with gods and draw on divine power.

But Hachacha'er is already old, and only Hachamu in their lineage can summon water energy.

If Hachamu died, and when he died, the Minping tribe would surely decline.

Therefore, Hachamu was usually spoiled, and never thought that he would offend such a demon today.

Chen Ming stared at the water pattern formation, estimating that it should be able to trap ordinary visualization cultivators.

But in front of Chen Ming, the formation was not scary enough!

"Break!"

Chen Ming shouted, and a golden light flew out of his eyes.

The formation above the Minping tribe was instantly broken by the golden light. A big hole.

Hachachar was shocked. He didn't expect Chen Ming's method to be so powerful.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, Hachachar felt pain in his feet.

It was the insects released by Chen Ming, which had followed the golden light and found Hachachar's position and bit him.

The poison went along his ankle and entered his body.

A layer of black air covered Hachachar's face.

He took out the pill beside him and swallowed it, then shrank the water pattern formation and put it on himself, suppressing the poison and keeping himself conscious.

Hachachar dared not be arrogant anymore, and used the method of sacrifice to call the "auspicious spirit" to come.

The auspicious spirit was practicing in his own divine domain temple, and was suddenly awakened by the sound of Hachachar's sacrifice.

The auspicious spirit looked down from the divine domain temple and saw the scene of Minping tribe clearly.

"How did we get involved with such a demon? It's really troublesome. If we don't take action, the faith of Minping tribe will be ruined!"

The auspicious spirit showed his Dharma body, left the divine domain temple, and followed Hachachar's sacrificial induction to descend on Minping tribe.