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Chapter 887 The Wayward Wang Mingren

Wang Mingren frowned tightly, the fourth-tier pills can be sold for sky-high prices, and the fourth-tier demon pills are even rarer.

"Uncle Han, is there any Snow Jade Pill at the main rudder?"

The old man in white robe shook his head and said: "I don't know either, Xueyu Pill is an unpopular medicine, and it is estimated that there is not much in stock. The longer it is delayed, the more damage the evil spirit of the corpse will do to Ximen's senior nephew. If it is serious, She will become a puppet who only knows how to kill, you should get the Snow Jade Pill or the inner pill of the fourth-order Snow Jade Beast as soon as possible!"

The blue-robed old man frowned, and said in doubt: "Uncle Han, since the evil spirit of the corpse is so strong, why don't you prepare more Snow Jade Pills?"

"This is not an ordinary corpse evil spirit. The evil spirit energy of a corpse over thousands of years can have such a great power. According to Nephew Wang, this evil corpse is known to the patriarch of the four seasons of our sect. The ancestor of the four seasons is active in 3000 Many years ago, this evil corpse cultivated in the evil pit for at least 2000 years, and the corpse evil energy released by it is naturally not comparable to ordinary corpse evil energy."

"But that corpse is only at the alchemy stage, not the Nascent Soul stage."

Wang Mingren asked a little puzzled.

"Perhaps the original owner failed to repair the ghost way. The corpse was nourished by the evil energy of the earth and slowly turned into a corpse with a trace of obsession with the former owner. This is not the case. The old man will send someone to deal with the evil spirit." Corpse, hurry up and get Xueyun Pill for Shimen Ximen! It won’t do her any good if it takes too long.”

After saying this, the old man in white robe left.

The green-robed old man came to Ximen Feng's bedside, heaved a long sigh, his face turned cold, he looked at Wang Mingren, and said coldly: "If it wasn't for saving you, Feng'er wouldn't be like this, I really don't know that you poured water on her. What ecstasy soup, she just can't forget you."

Wang Mingrenman was the bitterest, and said seriously: "I'll go back to the main helm right away, and see if I can exchange it for a Snow Jade Pill."

"It's all because of you that Feng'er became like this, and you can't shirk the responsibility. The old man warns you, if Feng'er has any troubles, the old man will never forgive you."

The old man in green robe said with a cold face, with a murderous look on his face.

Ximenfeng was his most promising descendant, if Ximenfeng hadn't blocked a blow for Wang Mingren, it wouldn't have become like this.

"I will cure her, for sure."

With firm eyes, Wang Mingren turned and left the secret room.

The distance between Beijiang and Donghuang is very far. If Wang Mingren flies from Beijiang to Donghuang for several years, if he flies with the imperial weapon, fortunately, there is a large teleportation array, which greatly shortens the time.

Half a year later, Wang Mingren returned to the Taiyi Immortal Gate and found Xu Zihua.

Xu Zihua is the elder of the Deacon Palace, he must know whether there is Xueyu Pill in the Zongmen's treasury.

"Ming Ren, why did you suddenly come back from Northern Xinjiang? What happened?"

Xu Zihua frowned and asked, he was very optimistic about Wang Mingren, taught by example and gave Wang Mingren a lot of help.

"Master, this disciple has obtained some third-grade tea leaves. The taste is not bad. You should try it."

Wang Mingren took out an exquisite green tea pot and handed it to Xu Zihua with both hands.

Xu Zihua raised his brows and said, "If you have anything to say, just tell it straight! You grew up under the supervision of your teacher, so you shouldn't do the same thing as my teacher. This is what my teacher taught you."

Wang Mingren smiled coyly, and said: "Nothing can be hidden from the master, this disciple would like to ask, is there any snow jade pill in the warehouse of this sect? How many contribution points are needed?"

"Snow Jade Pill is an unpopular elixir, and there is another one that needs 40 contribution points. Xueyu Pill is a fourth-order elixir, which can dispel the evil spirit of the fire attribute. What's wrong? Something happened to Xiang'er?"

Xu Zihua subconsciously thought that something happened to Chen Xianger, after all, Chen Xianger was Wang Mingren's wife.

"No, she's fine, she's Junior Sister Ximen."

Wang Mingren briefly explained what happened. Xu Zihua treated him like a teacher like a father, and there was nothing to hide about this matter.

"40 contribution points is not a small amount, unless you find a Tier [-] metal mine or a large spirit stone mine, or subdue a big sect with Nascent Soul cultivators in charge, you can get so many contribution points."

Wang Mingren frowned, he couldn't do these things at all.

"Ximenfeng is good to you. If you want to accumulate 40 contribution points, you don't know that you have to wait until the year of the monkey. When you accumulate enough contribution points, she may have become a killing machine. Let's forget it! It won't do you any good."

Xu Zihua kindly advised.

Wang Mingren looked straight at Xu Zihua, and said in a deep voice: "Master, you have always taught me to consider the pros and cons in everything, only do things that are beneficial to you, and make friends with fellow students with great potential. I have always done this, you tell me , why did she block this blow for me? What benefits can she get? Is she sure that she will not die? "

At the end, his eye circles were red, and there were tears in his eyes.

To be a human being, do what is beneficial to you, as long as it is beneficial to you, then do it, provided that you do not violate the rules and regulations of the sect.

This is Xu Zihua's teaching, and it is also Wang Mingren's code of conduct.

Ximen Feng sacrificed his life to save him, he was half dead, and the rest of his life was tortured by the evil spirit day and night, and he might become a puppet who only knew how to kill. This touched Wang Mingren's weakness. He did everything for his own future. For the sake of consideration, including marrying Chen Xiang'er.

What about Ximenfeng!She sacrificed her life to save Wang Mingren, what was she planning?Did she know that she would never die?

Xu Zihua heaved a long sigh, and said: "The word love is really unpredictable, so you can do it! The sect is going to make some big moves in the South China Sea. This is an opportunity to make great contributions. Go to the South China Sea! Be careful."

"Thank you, master."

Wang Mingren thanked him, knelt down, and kowtowed three times to Xu Zihua.

"If you do this, Xiang'er may be very angry. Have you thought about it? She is not a magnanimous person. In addition, whether you can make great achievements is another matter, and it may delay your cultivation."

Wang Mingren smiled indifferently, and said: "The one who cleans himself will be cleared. Junior Sister Ximen sacrificed her life to save me. If I don't care about her life, am I still a human being? I know that doing so will delay my cultivation and future. Master, I want to be willful for once. .”

Xu Zihua sighed softly, waved his hand, and signaled Wang Mingren to back down.

Wang Mingren bowed, turned and left.

"Another fool who is trapped by love, how can I accept all such disciples."

Xu Zihua laughed at himself and said to himself.

Wang Mingren visited several elders of the teacher's sect and asked about ways to solve the evil spirit of corpses. There are many ways, but other ways are more time-consuming and require higher contribution points. Xueyu Dan is the best solution.

After figuring this out, Wang Mingren went to the Hall of Deacons, resigned from his position in Huoyafang City, and applied for transfer to Nanhai.

The Taiyi Immortal Sect was about to do something in the South China Sea, and at the time when it was short of manpower, Wang Mingren had the cultivation base of the sixth level of alchemy, and the deacon elder readily agreed.

A few days later, Wang Mingren followed a group of fellow apprentices to the South China Sea.

(End of this chapter)