From the Waste of Spiritual Roots to the Practice of Asking the Devil

Chapter 358 Zuo Qiuming's Crying and the Bustling Cave

If anyone is worthy of Wang Yu's trust now.

Huang Jiu is the only one!

He was Zuo Qiuming's uncle and the most powerful trump card in Zhuo Shouqing's hand. Wang Yu really didn't expect that Wei Hao could help him find this person.

"Little friend Wang."

This was not the first time that Huang Jiu came to his place. His expression was not very natural. Before he could ask any questions, he placed a mirror-like magic weapon on the table.

"If you have anything to say, you can ask that kid yourself and wait until you finish talking."

"Understood."

Wang Yu's heart moved.

The means arranged in the main hall have been activated one after another to eliminate the possibility of being spied on by outsiders, and this precious mirror is a magic weapon that can span thousands of distances and hold conversations across the air.

After injecting mana, there was a reaction quickly.

Zuo Qiu Ming's face appeared on the bright copper mirror, and the audio and video were synchronized without any delay.

"Fourth brother, you are finally out!"

Wang Yu frowned when he opened his mouth, but when he saw that he was using himself as an outlet for his emotions and was crying in a blink of an eye, he was too embarrassed to interrupt.

After waiting for half a stick of incense, I saw no end.

"That's alright, let's talk first.

"What's going on here?"

With Zuo Qiuming's help, Wang Yu finally pieced together what happened in Yunshang City, but there were also doubts in it.

He wondered.

"Zhuo Shouyun used such a simple reason to convince your father? Why didn't he let Zhuo Shouqing use it?"

Speaking of this, Zuo Qiu Ming didn't understand either.

"The method he gave is a little slow to take effect and quite difficult, but it does work. In the past few decades, even a disabled person like me has been able to be saved.

"Currently, I have recovered to the level of a middle-grade blood spiritual root. My father said that he can help me condense the golden elixir, but he will not be able to maintain it in the future unless I can recover to a high-grade spiritual root."

The middle-grade spiritual roots are the three spiritual roots.

Establishing the foundation is still a bit difficult. Zuo Qiu Ming can ride a rocket all the way up, which must consume a lot of resources. As for stacking up to Nascent Soul... let alone his father.

Even if the resources controlled by the Zuoqiu clan are overflowing, it is not used in this way. How many outstanding children of the clan can be cultivated with the same resources? It's impossible to throw everything into a waste.

When you are in Chiyuan, you value your personal abilities even more.

I'm not afraid that your qualifications are useless, after all, some secret techniques have been modified, but I'm afraid that you have a weak brain and bad character.

The original Third Young Master Ni Ling was called the Waste Young Master by outsiders.

It was because there was not only a problem with his qualifications, but also with his character. Otherwise, he would have gone to the Blood Pavilion to change his fate. Zhuo Shouqing's failure was doomed from the beginning.

He can't beat Zhuo Shouyun!

After thinking for a moment, Wang Yu looked into the mirror and said.

"He said it was the latest secret technique developed by the Blood Pavilion?"

"Yes! It was derived from his leadership.

"But he refused to let the second child use it, and even used tricks to make us feel at odds. The second child must have become suspicious. Is he okay now?"

The corner of Wang Yu's mouth couldn't help but twitch, he could tell.

Zuo Qiu Ming is an idiot.

"With such a secret method, he is unwilling to eliminate the ending of brothers fighting each other. It seems that he has a big plan. Not only does he want the inheritance rights of his lineage, but he also probably has his eye on the blood demon body."

When he said this, Zuo Qiuming became even more puzzled.

"There are not enough people. He can't do it...and the blood demon body belongs to the young sect master. How can he tolerate the birth of a second blood demon body."

"That's the problem!"

Wang Yu thought of Lu Chenzhou being coaxed into an embryo by Zhuo Shouyun.

Then you know the depth of his plan.

When he inquired about Lu Chenzhou's information, he heard two rumors. They were that the sect leader was planning to become a god and wanted to start with the innate spiritual body.

The young sect leader's blood demon body is one of them.

Lu Chenzhou's innate blood spirit root was the second one.

Both of them were scared to death and did not dare to use the resources given by the sect master to have a baby. Zhuo Shouyun took advantage of this to use Lu Chenzhou for his own use.

Now it seems that he must have used some method to confirm the authenticity of the rumors.

This is how the layout was made.

in addition.

Wang Yu also guessed Zhuo Yuanshen's ambitions, and he was probably a man who was dormant for the blood demon body. He could cruelly devour his compatriots when he was young.

How could he truly surrender to someone he regarded as a waste?

The forming conditions for the blood demon body must at least form a triangle.

Zhuo Yuanshen, Zhuo Shouqing, Zhuo Shouyun.

These three have the same idea!

Zuo Qiu Ming, who had no brains, was still worried about Zhuo Shouqing's safety. For a while, Wang Yu didn't know what to say.

I feel sad for his misfortune, but also angry that he doesn't fight.

It's uncertain whether Zhuo Shouyun even knew about Zhuo Yuanshen's plot. The situation was so confusing now that he had been gone for another thirty years, so it was really hard to see clearly.

"Don't get involved in this matter. The right way is to form the elixir as soon as possible. Otherwise, you will regret it when your life is approaching."

"But this-"

"Brother Ming, I have something to ask you."

Wang Yu interrupted the topic abruptly. He only had eyes for the Presbyterian Council seat and Fu Xiao now, and he didn't want to get involved in Zhuo Shouqing's shit anymore.

Don't be afraid of opponents who are like gods, but be afraid of teammates who are like pigs.

If you help me to this extent, you have already run out of benevolence and justice.

It just so happened that Guiling City would be taken back. He had previously earned nearly 20 million spirit stones and completed the resource accumulation in the foundation building and elixir forming stages.

Wait for Situ Hong to go to Tianbao City.

It is conservatively estimated that he can still get 10 million low-grade spiritual stones. Not counting the ones consumed, he can still have about half left in his hand. This resource can have so much.

He also manages things well and makes money in a wise way.

According to the original earning power of Guiling City, it would be enough for Amitabha to earn ten million, so he really didn't owe Zhuo Shouqing anything.

"you say."

Wang Yu's words abruptly interrupted Zuo Qiuming's brewing emotions, and he almost lost his breath.

"That's right, I need a seat in the Hanxue Peak Elders' Council. They won't give me four seats from the Zhuo family, two seats each from the four Hanxue clans and the Mountain Lord family.

"The Zuoqiu family has four seats. Can you think of a way to give me one?"

Wang Yu felt a little ashamed when he said this.

After all, Zuo Qiu Ming didn't owe him anything, and it was unknown whether the other party could do it. But after learning that he had a way to restore his spiritual root qualifications, he knew that this right would definitely be restored.

Now that everyone is being imprisoned in Xianyin for cultivation, his father must have had hopes and expectations again, but he is not sure whether he will agree.

"Presbyterian seat?"

Zuo Qiuming thought for a while and suddenly said loudly.

"Uncle, are you there?"

"You have something to say."

Huang Jiu came over and looked at Zuo Qiu Ming expressionlessly, obviously having some objections to him, but Naruko smiled indifferently.

"I remember that you have my mother's token. Whoever the fourth brother picks, I will use this token to send people back to Xianyin. I will deal with it within the clan and make sure not to let anyone know."

Huang Jiu opened his mouth and looked at Wang Yu with a speechless expression.

He thought to himself, how did you coax Zuo Qiuming into an embryo?

Not allowed to say.

It means that Wang Yu is not even ready to sign the contract, and Wang Yu gets a big advantage without paying any price. However, Wang Yu also feels a lot of emotion in his heart.

He also recalled that night, when Zuo Qiu Ming went to the Dharma Hall overnight to exchange for the "Secret Curse of Demonic Embryonic Mysterious Origin" for him. The more favors he owed, the more he owed him.

It's not easy to pay it back.

"This matter is very important, thank you for your generous intervention."

"It doesn't matter. Wuyin Peak, Tianzhi Peak, Fierce Ming Peak, and Mangui Peak all have seats in the Elders Council of my Zuoqiu clan. It doesn't matter if one of them is missing, but if you don't want it any day, remember to come back."

"It's natural."

Wang Yu nodded repeatedly. Of course, he couldn't hold the position all the time, let alone pass it on to others privately, unless he would one day spread the branches and establish the Hanxue Wang family.

This may be trivial, so don’t think too much about it.

"After getting the seat, if there is any meeting decision, I will maintain the same opinion as the elders of the Zuoqiu clan."

"That's good, it will save me a lot of trouble."

This matter was finalized, and Wang Yu's pressure suddenly disappeared by half, just as he was about to interrupt the mana output.

Zuo Qiu Ming suddenly said.

"By the way, you haven't said anything about the condition of the second child yet. How is he doing?"

"This...I don't know either."

Wang Yu shook his head.

"I have only been back for two days, and you still don't know the situation clearly. I only heard that Zhuo Shouqing returned to Guifang's ancestral land just a few months after the Battle of Yunshang City. He should not be dead yet."

"That's good."

Hearing this, Zuo Qiuming breathed a sigh of relief.

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In his mind, as long as a person is not dead, there is still room for redemption. However, he was imprisoned in Xianyin for forced cultivation and could not get out at all.

After much deliberation, the solution lies with Wang Yu.

"Fourth..."

"Needless to say, as long as I can protect myself, I will try my best to keep Zhuo Shouqing. You'd better not have too much hope in this matter."

This answer was just for the sake of the third child.

How to do this is another matter.

after all.

Wang Yu didn't think he would be able to do it with ease. There were still many things waiting for him to deal with. If he really freed up his hands, the grass on Zhuo Shouqing's grave would be three feet tall.

At the moment, Zuo Qiu Ming responded with a face of joy.

End the call.

Huang Jiu couldn't help but started to complain.

"Stop helping Zhuo Shouqing. When this kid attacked Yunshang City, he retreated early when he saw that the situation was not going well and abandoned me in the formation.

"If you can persist in one or two and help me break through the big formation, even if Lu Chenzhou and Fu Xiao join forces, they may not be able to defeat me. They underestimate the strength of the fake infant realm."

Wang Yu scratched his head when he heard this. He didn't expect that there was still such a link.

It's too late to say anything now.

After thinking about it, Wang Yu simply took out the spirit wine and started drinking it with Huang Jiu. He also asked the waiter to go to Zongmenfang City to bring delicacies from Dingshuo Mountain.

Just in time to drink until dawn, and then go find the people from the Presbyterian Church.

This evening I heard Huang Jiu complain.

Such as being ignorant of people, being timid, not having the courage to risk everything, not trusting him... etc. He used all the derogatory words he could think of to criticize Zhuo Shouqing.

It can be seen that he is really depressed.

Wang Yu also asked about Fu Xiao's information, common methods, etc.

According to the information obtained during Huang Jiu's battle.

This person is proficient in the Five Elements magic, especially good at wood element magic and yin magic. He is also good at sword skills. His natal magic weapon is a [sword and staff], which is really rare.

He also has a large number of talismans for self-defense, and his fighting skills are built from the bottom up with swords and guns, so he is particularly experienced in this aspect.

According to Huang Jiu's judgment, he could beat Fu Xiao in a one-on-one match.

But this was based on the battle situation that day. He didn't know if there were any hidden and useless trump cards.

If you tell Wang Yu, it can only be used as a reference, not as a basis for a decisive victory.

After vomiting all the bitterness.

It was almost dawn, and both of them used their magic power to wake up.

Huang Jiu said: "After I accompany you to find the elders of the Zuoqiu clan, I will return to Xianyin to take care of myself. I don't want to stay in this place for a moment anymore."

"It's pretty good. I hope we can meet again in the future."

"Yes. I still have hundreds of years to live."

"Hahaha, let's go."

Having solved a major issue on his mind, Wang Yu was rarely in a much better mood, but as soon as he went out, he saw figures one large and one small, sitting on the back of the dragon bird, and they all landed.

It was Yu Tangtang and Tantai Chan.

"Why are you here?"

Yu Tangtang looked unhappy, crossed his waist, raised his head and said.

"Wang Yu, why didn't you notify me when you left the Blood Abyss? If I had known, I would have come to play with you the day before yesterday."

"I have something else to do, please wait here for me for a long time."

Seeing him say this, Yu Tangtang became even more angry.

Tantai Chan quickly stepped forward to smooth things over.

"Miss Tangtang, it only takes half a day. I have been waiting for thirty years. Don't be in a hurry."

"Little Chan'er can still talk."

"snort--"

Yu Tangtang proudly turned her head away from Wang Yu and walked in without hesitation. She happened to see Xue Yu poking her head at the door and screamed excitedly.

"Ah! Little fox, come to Sister Tangtang's arms quickly.

"Rub it~"

The quarreling figure gradually moved away, and Huang Jiu walked forward in a sensible manner without spying on the two people's chat.

"Congratulations on forming the pill. Now is it time to call Elder Tantai?"

Wang Yu took a few steps forward and said jokingly.

Yes.

During the thirty years since he entered the Blood Abyss, Tantai Chan had also formed an elixir, and the relationship with Yu Tangtang was still there. Even if the slave contract was terminated, the friendship would still be there.

With her years of savings as a second-level high-level alchemist and Yu Tangtang's channels, she was somewhat certain that she would be able to obtain a high-level alchemy-forming spiritual object.

He expected to break through the core formation.

in addition.

After Tantai Chan regained her freedom, she did not leave Yu Tangtang's side. She still regarded herself as a maid, but she finally regained her freedom, and her spirit and spirit were completely different.

Now being teased by Wang Yu, he just smiled.

"Great alchemist, when are you going to teach me how to make alchemy... My alchemy skills have been improving very slowly in the past thirty years."

"No rush."

Wang Yu raised his eyebrows and understood what Tantai Chan meant.

His hands dishonestly circled his slender waist.

"When it comes to making alchemy, you have to burn incense and take a bath before doing it, so as to increase the chance of success."

"Really~"

While rubbing his ears and temples together, Wang Yu took a few deep breaths, pinched his buttocks, and felt the elasticity before speaking.

"Wait for me here. Wang will be back soon."

The anger that has been held in for thirty years needs to be released.

Without enough water, it cannot be quenched.

Hearing this, Tantai Chan just nodded and watched him and Huang Jiu flee towards the top of Hanxue Peak. She was stunned for a long time before walking into the main hall of the mansion to play with Yu Tangtang.

On the way.

Huang Jiu bumped Wang Yu with his shoulder and winked.

"Good boy, he's very capable."

"Senior Huang, stop joking. Junior is very angry now. Let's fight quickly."

"Hey, that's fine, I just want to see what you can do."

at this time.

Elder Zuoqiu sneezed violently, feeling that a bloody disaster was approaching.

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