Yellow Court Daoist-Chapter 280 - 262: True Man Visits! Black Dog Nail Appears!

Fiery Fire Island.

Cave Residence.

Zhu Rong Demon God stood in the Void, playing with flames. In the center, a cauldron large as a small mountain. Lu Qingfeng continuously infused it with Spiritual Techniques, numerous materials and portions of Spirit Water successively falling into the cauldron.

About thirty minutes later.

Lu Qingfeng flicked his fingers continuously, and the lid of the cauldron was lifted.

A fresh scent pervaded the air, Lu Qingfeng manipulated Seal Techniques, the essence transforming into strands after strands, entering a Jade Bottle nearby. Upon contact with the cold, they condensed into clear droplets.

[Spiritual Objects: Mingqing Spirit Water]

[Grade: Ordinary]

[Explanation: Refined from thousand-year-old liquid combined with over a dozen types of Spiritual Liquids and Spirit Waters]

"Eighty portions."

"Eighty drops of thousand-year-old liquid, plus the configuration of other Spirit Waters and Spiritual Liquids, even if the thousand-year-old liquid is priced at two Spirit Stones per drop, the cost is merely three hundred Spirit Stones."

"But eighty portions of ordinary-quality Mingqing Spirit Water can be sold for eight thousand Spirit Stones."

Over twenty times the profit.

Moreover, Lu Qingfeng controls the Illusion Wave Sea, though the alcohol liquid is not inexhaustible, it is still used endlessly without any cost. Refining it into Mingqing Spirit Water is truly a profit-making venture without any capital.

"One thousand six hundred Spirit Stones, enough to gather three to five portions of Gu Refining Materials."

"Next, the most crucial step is to refine the Golden Silkworm Gu, to change the Root Bone for Qingshan and Qingyu."

The materials for refining the Golden Silkworm Gu, if said to be precious, probably not. The consumption is huge, that starts from nurturing and consecrating after the refinement. But these materials are scattered north to south, east to west, if Lu Qingfeng himself were to collect, it might take decades or even a century without success.

Time waits for no one.

Lu Qingfeng felt a sense of urgency.

Luo Zhen Hall is unreliable, only can rely on Feather Immortal Pavilion and other trade alliances.

Mingqing Spirit Water is the stepping stone.

This period—

Purchasing Illusion Wave Sea.

Consecrating Dutian Xuanming Strategy, nurturing Daoist Soldiers.

Then to selling Mingqing Spirit Water.

Linked step by step, leaving no gaps.

Purchasing Illusion Wave Sea, is to monopolize the source of alcohol liquid.

With the skills of a mortal alchemist, it would be difficult to analyze the complicated formula of Mingqing Spirit Water. But compared to Elixir Pills, there's still a hope of deducing it.

It does not affect Lu Qingfeng.

Rather than spending painstaking efforts refining Mingqing Spirit Water, earning more profit. Better to sell the alcohol liquid directly.

Within Illusion Wave Sea, thousands of Blue Gold Trees, every two hundred years just from thousand-year-old liquid, would produce 1,095,500 drops. Priced at two Spirit Stones each, that is over two million Spirit Stones.

On average, that's ten thousand per annum.

Plus the more valuable ten thousand years alcohol liquid, hundred thousand years alcohol liquid, this income could double.

Sufficient.

Consecrating Dutian Xuanming Strategy, is to sell Mingqing Spirit Water, pulling huge profit and revenue, while ensuring his personal safety. Daoist Soldiers protect, no worries of being harassed by petty thieves, or oppressed by True Men.

Ultimately selling Mingqing Spirit Water.

Firstly, to earn Spirit Stones, to further enhance Dutian Xuanming Strategy, boosting strength.

Secondly.

And the most important point, still to better collect materials, to refine the Golden Silkworm Gu.

Even all the aforementioned actions, are for this final purpose.

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Everything is prepared, just waiting for the refining materials to arrive.

"Can't rely solely on Feather Immortal Pavilion, using Mingqing Spirit Water to open up avenues, simultaneously collecting from multiple sources is the fastest efficiency," Lu Qingfeng's eyes sparkled, thoughts passed through his mind, he settled on a plan.

But before that, still need to wait for the Xuanming Yin Soldiers to fully return.

Just at this moment.

White Bone Demon Sect Protector Han Ji, has already arrived at the border of White Bone Realm and Xuanyuan Realm, thousands of miles north of Illusion Wave Sea in Chao Tian Pool.

Laying out Battle Formation outside Xuanyuan Realm, ready to strike.

…

Chao Tian Pool.

The Yin Wind is rampant, the dark abyss where there is no sun, stretches thousands of miles east to west, as if a divine finger tore open the earth, separating White Bone Realm from Xuanyuan Realm.

Deemed as a natural barrier.

This day.

A group of people arrived under the cover of night, hiding in Chao Tian Pool.

The leader revealed himself, it was White Bone Demon Sect Protector Han Ji.

"Dawn is near, let's rest here for the night," Han Ji waved his hand, stopping everyone.

"Yes."

Everyone halted, immediately a cultivator holding a Black Banner floated in the air, generating waves of black smoke, enveloping the group. From the outside, it seemed as if there was no one, completely unremarkable.

Beside Han Ji was an old man, his pupils one black and one white, even standing still, a faint killing intent lingered.

He is the No-Life Hall Master of White Bone Demon Sect, Real Man Cha Shan.

No-Life Hall Master turned to Han Ji, his voice sinister, "The disciples of the hall have been dispatched in batches, they can arrive at the Fire Spirit Shell Field in three days. Just waiting for us, once the Protector commands, we can immediately gather."

"Good."

Han Ji nodded slightly.

Within the White Bone Demon Sect, the rugged-looking Han Ji, now covered by the night, seemed somewhat elusive.

After a moment of silence, Han Ji turned to No-Life Hall Master, "Ahead is the Illusion Wave Sea, I heard recently an unknown Fiery Fire Wanderer from the Demon Dao has appeared. Rumors say, is he a pawn of our White Bone Demon Sect?"

"Indeed, there is such a person."

"However, the origins of Fiery Fire Wanderer are mysterious. I have sent people to investigate, but there is no known background; he is likely a loose cultivator from someplace, and he has no connections to our Demon Sect."

No-Life Hall Master reported, his eyes flickering with murderous intent, "As soon as Fiery Fire Wanderer showed up, he made a big move by taking over Illusion Wave Sea from Feather Immortal Pavilion. At this critical juncture, I wonder if—"

"Take it easy."

Han Ji waved his hand and looked toward the south, "Since he is confirmed to be from the Demon Dao, I'll have Cha Shan Hall Master visit the Illusion Wave Sea later. If his cultivation is notable, we can incorporate him into our forces and jointly pursue the Fire Spirit Shell Field."

"If his cultivation is mediocre—"

No-Life Hall Master looked at Han Ji, his eyes flickering with questioning.

"If his cultivation is mediocre and he still flaunts the flag of our White Bone Demon Sect, then kill him," Han Ji said indifferently.

"Yes!"

No-Life Hall Master nodded in agreement.

Following that.

Silence fell upon the place, with continuous howling Yin Wind in the Chao Tian Pool adding a horrifying atmosphere.

Time passed.

In the blink of an eye, three days later.

...

Illusion Wave Sea.

Fiery Fire Island.

No-Life Hall Master's figure flickered, materializing outside Fiery Fire Island, his voice loudly chanting and turning into a magnificent celestial sound reverberating through—"White Bone Demon Sect's Cha Shan, passing through Illusion Wave Sea, here to visit Fiery Fire Daoist Fellow, please show yourself."

In the cave dwelling.

Lu Qingfeng was sitting cross-legged, his mind immersed in the Dutian Xuanming Strategy, practicing battle formations. Suddenly hearing the noise outside, his eyes instantly opened, "White Bone Demon Sect, No-Life Hall Master Cha Shan, True Man?"

His mind stirred, and he appeared outside the cave dwelling.

Looking up, he saw an old man with one black and one white pupil standing in the sky, a black magic robe flapping in the wind, exuding an undeniable oppressive force.

"A show of power?"

Lu Qingfeng held a token in his hand, silently channeling his True Yuan, a demonic aura around him surged, ignoring the oppressive air and addressed No-Life Hall Master, "So it's White Bone Demon Sect's Cha Shan Hall Master, this poor Daoist has not greeted you from afar, please forgive me."

No-Life Hall Master looked at the Fiery Fire Wanderer, seeing him wrapped in a black robe with a fluctuating demon flame aura. At first glance, he seemed even more a part of the Demon Dao.

But his cultivation seemed ambiguous, not clear.

"What has brought Cha Shan Hall Master here today?" Lu Qingfeng looked directly at No-Life Hall Master, neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"I've heard of Fiery Fire Daoist Fellow's reputation and know that you are also a fellow practitioner of the Demon Dao, hence this visit. There is indeed an urgent matter to discuss," No-Life Hall Master spoke straightforwardly, being unable to discern Lu Qingfeng's cultivation, he got straight to the point, "Our sect is soon to battle with Xuanyuan Sect. Since Daoist Fellow is of the Demon Dao and situated in the Illusion Wave Sea, facing Xuanyuan Sect alone may be difficult. Why not join us, the White Bone Demon Sect, to oppose Xuanyuan Sect together?"

Such straightforwardness.

Lu Qingfeng's hand hidden in his sleeve disintegrated the Seven Birds Feather into ash, his heart sinking.

"A lone man used to solitude, I have no interest in conflicts," Lu Qingfeng suppressed his emotions and said indifferently.

"No interest in conflicts?"

No-Life Hall Master sneered internally.

A formidable Demon Dao cultivator claiming no interest in conflicts, it would be a laughable statement if told elsewhere. He looked at Lu Qingfeng, speaking aloud, "The great battle is imminent, and the Demon Sect is in dire need of talents. Whatever demands Daoist Fellow has, feel free to voice them."

"Hall Master, please return."

"I have no desire to get involved in the conflicts between the two sects."

Lu Qingfeng stood unfazed with his hands behind his back.

Hearing this, No-Life Hall Master's brow furrowed slightly as he stared at Lu Qingfeng, saying, "Once the battle between the two sects begins, it will become a conflict across realms. Within these realms, no one can remain uninvolved. Daoist Fellow's demon techniques are indeed extraordinary; if you do not provoke Xuanyuan Sect, Xuanyuan Sect will surely not let you go. Won't you reconsider?"

"Sorry."

Lu Qingfeng spoke in an even tone. If he pretended to join White Bone Demon Sect, he would eventually have to confront Xuanyuan Sect. At that time, standing against Xuanyuan Sect yet unable to genuinely support White Bone Demon Sect in its actions or strike any Xuanyuan Sect disciples.

Better to outright reject now rather than face displeasure from both sides later.

"Such a pity—"

No-Life Hall Master's eyes displayed a hint of regret.

Just then.

A speck of black light twinkled in the corner of Lu Qingfeng's eye, crossing the void in an instant to draw close. Raising his eyes, it was No-Life Hall Master raising his hands, emitting a blasting black light...

"Black Dog Nail!"

Lu Qingfeng saw at a glance, his body hairs standing on end.

[[Magic Artifact: Black Dog Nail]

[Grade: Fifth-Order]

[Description: An exclusive magic artifact of the White Bone Demon Sect's No-Life Hall Master Cha Shan, launched with the sound of thundering dog barks. The outer layer is a Daoist black light, but it is wrapped around a dark, crimson nail-shaped red shadow, among the most sinister and venomous magic artifacts in evil cults. Not only are those who are hit bound to die, but the blood-colored sparks emitted from the black light are as fine as cow's hair; if they find a gap, they will enter, especially fierce, tarnishing magic artifacts and Flying Swords.]

The Black Dog Nail came with the sound of thundering dog barks, breaking through the air.

Heading straight for Lu Qingfeng's face.

"Dutian Xuanming Strategy!"

Lu Qingfeng's thought moved, and Dutian Xuanming Strategy leapt from his hand, hovering in mid-air.

The next moment.

"Zhu Rong Demon God!"

Lu Qingfeng shouted in his heart, and a beast-headed, human-bodied figure covered in red scales wearing Fire Snakes in its ears and stepping on a Fire Dragon emerged from his body—it was the Zhu Rong Demon God.

As the Demon God appeared, demonic flames soared to the skies.

Dutian Xuanming Strategy floated right behind him, resounding with the roar of soldiers inside.

Thirty-six Dutian Ghost Generals!

Three hundred and sixty-five Xuanming Yin Soldiers!

Their power converged on the Demon God.

Subsequently, the aura of Zhu Rong Demon God surged, breaking through Foundation Establishment and entering into the Spirit Void, and reaching the Jiedan Realm in a flash, stretching the physical form of Zhu Rong Demon God several sizes larger, standing over thirty feet tall.

The aura of the Demon God grew ever more powerful.

The aura of a True Man overflowed.