Looking at the evil things on the ground, Li Heshan's eyes widened.

He looked at Lu Ming in disbelief.

Unfortunately, Lu Ming was wearing a mask that concealed his aura, so he couldn't tell the depth of the other party.

"Some time ago, the ancestral tomb of the Gong family, a thousand-year-old family in Nanshan Fengguo, was robbed. Was it you who did it?"

Without waiting for Lu Ming's response, Li Heshan crossed his arms and exclaimed in amazement.

"I didn't expect that my Lihun Sect would produce such a talent. This is a great job. The Gong family is not a good thing either."

"……"

Lu Ming's mouth twitched.

What should he do if the huge black pot inexplicably falls on his head?

What else can he do? He can only bear it.

Compared with this black pot, the secret of the thriller world is more important.

Lu Ming hummed indifferently, which was regarded as an admission.

Li Heshan laughed.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he roughly knew the price of these Yin objects.

"Selling things to me is different from selling to a sect. I will take a cut."

""One percent."

Lu Ming held up a finger.

Li Heshan frowned.

He had a troubled expression on his face.

"After all, these things are related to the Gong family of Nanshan Fengguo. One percent is too low."

"Only 10%."

Lu Ming insisted not to back down.

These evil objects came from a clean place, and they were not from the so-called Gong family ancestral tomb.

Although it was not convenient to say it openly, he could not suffer in silence.

Seeing Lu Ming's firm attitude, Li Heshan scratched his head in some embarrassment.

"Whatever, it's a success. No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. Remember to come to me next time you have such a good thing."

Li Heshan smiled and took out nine spirit stone bags from his arms.

There were 100 spirit stones in this bag.

"The total price of the Yin objects is one thousand spirit stones, and one hundred is one hundred. Here are your nine hundred spirit stones."

Li Heshan threw the spirit stone bag to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming reached out to take it and turned to leave the management office.

This Li Heshan is a scam, but he can get things done.

Lu Ming was very happy to earn nine hundred spirit stones in one go and make a small fortune.

In fact, he still has some ghosts to sell.

The nature of ghosts is different from that of Yin objects.

Ghosts are real combat power and are very attractive to soul vein disciples.

After the last incident with Yu Qiu, Lu Ming did not plan to sell ghosts in the Soul-Separating Sect.

He could find another demon sect.

Or keep it for himself and use it to cultivate his own ghosts.

After leaving the market, Lu Ming walked into the mountain gate.

Walking all the way to the mountain where he was, Lu Ming was surprised to find that there were not many foundation-building disciples in the sect.

Even in the several affairs halls he passed by, there were very few foundation-building disciples.

Generally, this kind of situation basically occurs when there is some kind of large-scale task.

For example, cross-domain blood sacrifice to the mortal kingdom.

Or there is an invasion by aliens, and the sect leads people to resist

"We will know when we go to the Mission Hall later."

Lu Ming returned to the cave where he had lived for ten years.

He sorted out his gains during this period and stored away the things he didn't need. Then he changed into the sect disciple's uniform and went to the Mission Hall.

The Mission Hall was definitely the busiest place in the entire sect on weekdays.

But now only Qi training disciples came in and out.

There was not a single foundation building disciple to be seen.

After entering the hall, Lu Ming knew why this happened.

In the center of the hall, there was a golden mission hanging.

「The demon tribe invaded Qingzhou. All foundation-building disciples can go there. As long as they participate in this mission, they can choose any martial arts book in the martial arts pavilion.」

""Hiss!"

Looking at the task in front of him, Lu Ming's heart was moved.

The main reason he returned to the sect was to find some martial arts books.

However, he wanted too much and his contribution points were not enough.

By participating in this task, he could get a martial arts book.

This simply hit Lu Ming's heart hard.

However……

"The sect offers such a high reward, so this mission must not be easy."

Lu Ming has a very keen sense of dangerous missions.

This demon-killing mission prevented the Qi-training disciples from participating, which means that the demons that invaded Qingzhou are at least at the foundation-building level.

Secondly, the Soul-Separating Sect is a demon sect, and everyone in the sect is a guy who regards human life as worthless.

How could these people protect Qingzhou? It is more credible to say that they are forming a group to cross the domain and destroy the country.

Lu Ming took out a detailed explanation of the mission, and the more he read it, the more frightened he became.

"The entire Great Yin Dynasty, both the righteous and evil sects, have all participated in this... Qingzhou is in great trouble."

"It's too dangerous, I can't go!"

Lu Ming shuddered and hurriedly threw the detailed explanation back.

But he looked at the reward given in the task and hesitated again.

This is a chance to pick a technique at random!

Although the Soul-Separating Sect is not a particularly strong sect, it has a strong master who has reached the state of transformation as the sect leader.

In addition, the sect has been passed down for such a long time and has accumulated some foundation. There are no less than ten techniques that he has taken a fancy to. If he picks one at random, it will be a profit anyway.

"For this mission, can any technique be chosen?"

Lu Ming couldn't help but ask the mission hall steward.

The steward nodded indifferently.

"All the techniques in the Technique Pavilion can be selected, but only one is allowed."

""Tsk."

Lu Ming stood there and pondered for a long time.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and decided to take on this task.

He took out his identity token. After the deacon of the mission hall confirmed his cultivation level, Lu Ming got the exclusive token for the mission.

At the same time, he also got a chance to randomly choose a martial arts book in the martial arts pavilion.

"Three days later, we will gather at Tiantai Peak and set off."

The paralyzed deacon left after saying this.

Lu Ming frowned and sighed quietly.

"It seems that there is no way to fish in troubled waters."

"Come to think of it, mobilizing the power of all the cultivation sects in the Great Yin Dynasty, the mission is naturally important, and it is absolutely impossible to be lazy."

Lu Ming walked out of the mission hall with some regret.

He was not in a hurry to return to the cave, but went to the Gongfa Pavilion.

This time he had the opportunity to choose at will, and he could finally practice the martial arts he had longed for.

After taking out the mission token and registering in the Gongfa Pavilion, Lu Ming walked into the formation.

He didn't even look at other martial arts, and went directly to the second floor.

The area of the second floor is much smaller than that of the first floor.

At the same time, there are fewer books.

Lu Ming came to a bookshelf and stopped.

His eyes swept over many martial arts one by one, and finally fell on a martial arts called"Transposition".

This martial arts book is a spell that Lu Ming has been looking forward to for a long time.

Transposition requires a strong divine consciousness, and the target's mind must be released without reservation, so that the spell can be performed successfully.

The distance of the transposition depends on the range of divine consciousness.

For example For example, Lu Ming's consciousness can now extend about forty-five feet.

Then he can constantly change his position within this distance.

This spell is very powerful.

At the same time, the disadvantages are also very obvious.

It requires the other party to open his mind without reservation.

This is difficult to do even for very trusted friends.

Not to mention that Lu Ming is a member of the Demon Sect.

As long as he is always labeled as a member of the Demon Sect, he will never be trusted by others.

Similarly, Lu Ming will not trust other people.

But don't forget one thing.

Lu Ming is a soul disciple. He is a foundation-building cultivator with five thousand ghosts in his hands.

Ghosts have no minds, but they have souls.

And ghosts dare not disobey Lu Ming's orders.

So Lu Ming can freely perform this displacement.

If this spell is practiced well, it is definitely a life-saving skill

"In three days, I have been able to master it roughly. I also have some contributions in my hand, which can be exchanged for a Soul Searching Hand."

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