Chapter 164: Resurrection of the World Tree
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Haishan invited Master Haifu of Wangui Immortal Island to appraise the divine water that Fang Han took out.
The real person, that is, the monk in the fifth level of the Mystic Realm of Supernatural Powers, can practice different magical powers, condense large formations, and make treasures.
Wangui Immortal Island and Yuhua Sect belong to the ten sects of Xuanhuang Great World Immortal Dao. They are decent camps. On the surface, their relationship is very harmonious.
Master Haifu came to appraise the divine water brought out by Fang Han, a disciple of the Yuhua Sect. After some inspection, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes and said: "Fellow Taoist Fang Han, I would like to exchange this bottle of divine water with the same amount of pure Yang water." How about exchanging?”
"Although the water of pure Yang is good, it is a life-saving thing. A monk cannot achieve rebirth with a drop of blood until he reaches the realm of the immortal body in the secret realm of immortality. How can the water of pure Yang be compared with my divine water?" Fang Han was no newbie in cultivation now, so he immediately retorted.
"Then double, no more." Haifu Zhenren raised some prices.
"At least three times, otherwise there is no need to talk."
Even if it is three times, Fang Han sold it cheaply, but according to Yan, it has to be sold at a higher price. You can only go to the auction, which is more troublesome, has uncertainties, and takes a long time.
Although the price of private transactions is a little lower, it is faster to get money, and the money is paid in one hand and delivered in one hand.
Master Haifu thought for a moment, and then said: "In that case, I want to buy more. I wonder if fellow Taoist Fang Han can part with me?"
"How much do you want?"
"Such a portion, at least five bottles!" Master Haifu proposed a number.
“Yes.”
Fang Han directly took out four other bottles of divine spring. Master Haifu did not hesitate and took out a large alms bowl, "Fellow Taoist Fang Han, please be happy. This is pure Yang water. Please check it."
The two sides checked each other. goods.
"No problem, it's pure Yang water." Yan confirmed.
Fang Han put the big alms bowl into the red envelope space.
When Master Haifu saw Fang Han put the pure Yang water directly into an invisible space, he was also very excited. Shocked, "The information from my Wangui Immortal Island says that a new true disciple has emerged from the Yuhua Sect and has received a powerful inheritance that can compete with Hua Tiandu. It seems to be true."
"Hua Tiandu? Ha!" Fang Hanlian laughed, "Master Haifu, your intelligence network is very extensive."
"After all, our Wangui Immortal Island is mainly about transactions, and transactions are not only It's elixirs and magic weapons, and information is also a top priority. If fellow Daoist Fang Han needs information, you can come to us to buy it." Master Haifu made an advertisement by the way.
"Oh? That's just right. The sect asked me to kill the master of Jueming Island. I ordered some inner and outer disciples to search for it, but there was no trace. Do you have any information about the master of Jueming Island?" Now that Fang Han has a family, he can complete the mission of this sect.
After all, on the surface, he still has to be a true disciple before he can seek the position of master and the Great Onmyoji.
"We happen to have information about the owner of the fatal island!" When Master Haifu heard Fang Han's request, his eyes lit up, and he was ready to make a small killing.
"The owner of Jueming Island is one of the forty thieves. He often visits the sea, intercepts and kills monks, and commits countless murders. Our Wangui Immortal Island is located in the sea area, and I am planning to clear out these sea thieves recently. We have also collected some information about the owner of Jueming Island. "
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After coming out of Xuangui Pavilion, the spiritual weapon Golden Feather Sword in Fang Han's hand was missing. The cost of purchasing the information on the owner of the Deadly Island was transferred to the other party.
The owner of Jueming Island, ranked thirty-eight among the forty thieves on the sea. Of course, the Forty Thieves are not an organization, but a righteous sect that ranks some of the most ferocious casual cultivators at sea and calls on the righteous disciples to eradicate these sea bandits who have committed many crimes.
There is a big gap in strength between the forty thieves. The ones at the top are twice as powerful as those in the Mystic Realm of Mystical Powers.
Those at the bottom of the list, such as the Master of Jueming Island, are only at the third level of Yuan Gang Realm of magical powers, but they are on this list because of their cruel methods in practicing magic skills.
The owner of Jueming Island is also a ruthless person. He joined the Tianjue Sect of the Demonic Sect and became a disciple of an elder of the Demonic Sect. As a result, he was expelled from the sect for killing his fellow sect members. He is really a talent.
According to the information from Wangui Immortal Island, the owner of Jueming Island has a relatively large range of activities, and there are several locations that are suspicious and may be his lair.
Among them, a place called Evil Ghost Gorge is the most likely, and Fang Han needs to investigate one by one.
Or you can ask Wangui Immortal Island disciples to help investigate, but that's a different price.
Fang Han got the information and planned to investigate it himself.
But before that, he had to deal with the fragments of the World Tree.
He entered the sea, landed on an uninhabited island, and observed the situation in Huangquan Tuli.
In the picture of the underworld, Yan has already used the holy water of the underworld to wash the fragment of the world tree back and forth, washing away all the filth and turbidity it has been contaminated with for so many years.
"Fang Han, you can use the Wood Emperor Qi to sacrifice it now, and I will use the pure Yang water to rejuvenate it. When it sprouts again, you can integrate it with your Qing Emperor Wood Emperor Technique. Control it while it has just sprouted and is very weak. Otherwise, such a great world tree will As long as the existence grows a little, it will be beyond your control as a little magical mystical realm monk!"
"I understand!"
Fang Han quickly used the Qingdi Wood Emperor Technique to warm it up! Sacrifice and refine this fragment of the World Tree to radiate its hidden vitality.
And Yan controlled the water of pure Yang to drip on the fragments of the World Tree drop by drop. Wherever the water of pure Yang dripped, a spore grew on the fragments of the World Tree.
As Yan dripped the pure Yang water drop by drop, the thin bud grew rapidly.
Fang Han did not dare to be careless and immediately injected the Wood Emperor's true energy into it to refine the buds of the World Tree.
At this time, the Wood Emperor's true energy entered the fragments of the World Tree, and he suddenly had a different experience. A wisp of wood energy that was not green, but was chaotic was born from the fragments of the World Tree.
Every drop of pure Yang water drops and is absorbed by the buds of the World Tree, it will give birth to a special ray of chaotic wood energy, which will be absorbed by Fang Han and integrated into his Wood Emperor's true energy.
Just like the mass of the World Tree, palm-sized fragments weigh thousands of kilograms.
The wood energy of this World Tree is also extremely condensed and thick. After Fang Han absorbed it, his own Wood Emperor Qi became thick and concentrated.
Upon seeing this, Yan immediately reminded: "Fang Han, what a good opportunity, now use the wood energy of the World Tree to condense your mana into Gang energy, otherwise you will have to hone in this realm for decades."
Fang Han smiled and said: "Even if there is no World Tree, , I don’t need decades!”
Fragments of the World Tree appeared above Fang Han’s head, drops of pure Yang water dripped, and wisps of wood energy sank into Fang Han’s sea of consciousness, and The Wood Emperor's true energy rose, refining the bud on the fragment.
(End of this chapter)