"Huangzhongli?" Ye Mo called out in shock. This was the first time he saw one of the ten spiritual roots other than Bitter Bamboo. wWW,qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo,comOMHuangzhong plum is also one of the top ten spiritual roots, and it is also the second most delicious fruit among the top ten spiritual roots. However, the role of Huangzhong plum ranks among the top ten spiritual roots.
If you take Huangzhong plum fruit, you can understand the Taoist principles and various immortal laws. Therefore, Huangzhongli also has a name, called Tao Zeguo. It's a pity that Huang Zhongli is too difficult to produce, and it is also the only existence in the world.
"Hey, if it really is a yellow plum, I can't bear to show it to you. But you're right, this is indeed a branch cut from the yellow plum tree. You see, after many years of cultivation by me, now It has already produced three fruits. Although this fruit cannot compare with the yellow plum on the original tree, it can still help people understand a little bit of the Tao," the middle-aged scribe said proudly.
Ye Mo breathed a sigh of relief. If he discovered the real Huang Zhongli, this middle-aged scribe would never let him go. Although the middle-aged scribe was trapped by the Divine Consciousness Network, Ye Mo didn't think that the other party really couldn't kill him.
"Come over here." The middle-aged scribe said again.
Ye Mo shook his head. Although he believed that the middle-aged scribe could kill him, he was still unwilling to let him go forward.
Seeing that Ye Mo couldn't scream, the middle-aged scribe still smiled and said: "My consciousness couldn't get out of this network of consciousness back then, but now my consciousness can break through this network. Don't look at me. The spiritual consciousness that is broken is not high, but I said that if I want to destroy you, it will be easy, do you believe it? "
Ye Mo nodded and said: "I believe it, but believing is one thing. Going there is another thing. If you kill me, everyone will break up. Anyway, I will be destroyed by those women when I go out. I Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes.”
"Okay." The middle-aged scribe did not let Ye Mo pass, but said: "You have the 'Mist Lotus Heart Fire' in you, right? And you are already at the second level of Purple Nirvana."
"That's right." Ye Mo didn't hide anything. It was normal for the other party to see that he had the 'Mist Lotus Heart Fire'. It seems that his 'Green as Dawn' has not been discovered in the Golden Page World. Now his golden page world is in the deepest part of the sea of consciousness. If this person wants to forcefully break through his sea of consciousness, he will try his best to block it.
"Let's make a deal. After your 'Mist Lotus Heart Fire' reaches the peak of Immortal Flame, then you come to me. I will help you advance the 'Mist Lotus Heart Fire' to the Divine Flame. You use the Divine Flame to burn it. These spiritual consciousness nets that trap this emperor,” the middle-aged scribe said with a smile, not even the slightest bit anxious.
Ye Mo calmly replied: "First, my 'Mist Lotus Heart Fire' is still a little short of the second level of Purple Nirvana, let alone the peak of Immortal Flame. Second, even if my flame reaches Immortal Flame, why should I Want to help you?"
The middle-aged scribe suddenly took out an ore and said: "When your 'Mist Lotus Heart Fire' reaches the third level of Purple Nirvana, this ore can upgrade your Purple Nirvana Flame to Immortal Flame."
"Nine-level fairy star core inflammation..." Ye Mo said again in shock. How many good things does this middle-aged scribe have? The reason why there are so few fairy flames in the fairy world is that the materials used to advance to the fairy flames are too precious, and this star core flame is even more precious among the precious.
Star core inflammation is a trace of fire source contained inside a small planet. If you want star core inflammation, you must destroy a small planet. Otherwise, it is impossible to get Star Core Flame.
"Hehe, that's right. This is the Star Core Flame. If your 'Mist Lotus Heart Fire' is already at the third level of Purple Nirvana, this Star Core Flame can completely raise your flame to the fifth level fairy flame. It must have reached the fifth level. After reaching the level of Immortal Flame, it won't be difficult for you to advance your flame to the peak of Immortal Flame, right?" The middle-aged scribe seemed to know that Ye Mo would definitely be moved, so he spoke without any haste.
After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Ye Mo to answer, pointed at the Huangzhongli behind him again and said, "My Huangzhongli has now produced three fruits. I will give you another one later. Plus this Star Core Flame , Can you see for yourself? Of course, in addition to these, I can also help you get out of here."
Of course this works, but Ye Mo knows that things won't be that simple. If you give him such a good thing, what if he doesn't come
"But, I will put a mark of my consciousness on you. Otherwise, if you don't come back, I will suffer a great loss." The middle-aged scribe said as if he knew what Ye Mo was thinking.
Ye Mo felt that it was normal. If the other party gave him such a good thing and he patted his butt and left, wouldn't the other party suffer a big loss? But having said that, I feel that these things are excellent, but the other person may not necessarily think that these are good things. Maybe in his opinion, these are very ordinary things.
"But when I, 'Mist Lotus Heart Fire', advance to the peak of Immortal Flame and come to save you, won't I be giving you flames and also giving you my life?" Ye Mo asked with a frown.
The middle-aged scribe suddenly laughed and said: "Will I want your flames? If you give this rubbish flame to me, I don't even bother to look at it. I have so many heavenly fires, just a 'Mist Lotus Heart Fire' is nothing. Shit. As for your life, it’s like an ant, I can crush it to death immediately.”
Ye Mo's face was extremely ugly. Although he knew that what the other party said was the truth, he could not refute it. Seeing that the middle-aged scribe was getting more and more ugly, he finally couldn't help but said: "You have so many heavenly fires, so give me a few. Why let me, this rubbish 'Mist Lotus Heart Fire', come? Besides, you I guess this divine consciousness restriction may not be burned even by the divine flames, right?"
The middle-aged scribe was not angry, but nodded and said: "I have some knowledge. It is true that the divine flame cannot be burned. But by the time you come, this emperor has already worn down the divine consciousness restriction, and the divine flame is barely enough." It's useless for you to help me now. You need to at least advance to Immortal King before you can come and help. Of course, if you're still not worried, you can advance to Immortal Lord and come here. My current strength is only equivalent to that of an Immortal. Just respect."
"Promoted to the Immortal King? If I can't enter the Immortal King in my lifetime, then I don't have to come to help?" Ye Mo said sarcastically. The other party said that he was equivalent to an immortal. Regardless of whether it was true or false, Ye Mo would not believe it.
The middle-aged scribe shook his head and said: "I can't understand the skills you practice. It is definitely the best among the best. You can practice to the great immortal at such a young age, and you have advanced to the immortal spirit body through physical training. In addition, If you go to Piaomiao Spring to cleanse your body, you will definitely be promoted to Immortal King within ten thousand years. Ten thousand years is just the time for me to drink a glass of wine, I am not in a hurry."
Ye Mo was shocked that the other party even knew that the technique he was practicing was unusual. Did he also see that he was practicing the Chaos Heart Art? Each of these old monsters is very scheming. Maybe they all know that they have a huge secret, but they pretend not to know, so they have to be careful.
After hesitating for a while, Ye Mo finally said: "Okay, but I don't want your yellow plum, I just want a branch."
He knew very well that he had to agree even if he didn't agree, and he had to agree even if he did. Now that something is being offered to him, he might as well agree first. This old monster is too dangerous. Although he knew that he could squeeze out some good things by being with this old guy, Ye Mo was really scared.
"Haha, very good, here you go." The middle-aged scribe broke off a branch and threw it to Ye Mo without hesitation, and then threw a piece of Star Core Flame to Ye Mo.
Ye Mo took the two things, but frowned and said, "Why do I feel like I'm at a disadvantage?"
"That's not necessarily true." The middle-aged scribe waved his hand and closed the void door again, and Huang Zhongli had disappeared.
After doing this, he looked at Ye Mo proudly and said, "I don't know how many years it has taken for these three yellow plums to grow up. It's really a pity for me to give you one. Fortunately, you know what's going on." . However, if you have a chaotic world, you are right to want the branches of Huang Zhongli... "
Ye Mo was horrified, did the other party know that he had a chaotic world? If you knew, how could you let him go so easily
"Hehe, of course that's impossible. Who else has a chaotic world except those two old guys? Huang Zhongli can only survive in a chaotic world. In other places, he will soon become an ordinary fairy grass. Of course, even if it is an ordinary fairy grass, it is still a pseudo-chaos fairy grass, so don’t be too disappointed.”
The middle-aged scribe even pretended to comfort Ye Mo.
Ye Mo held the branch of Huang Zhongli and didn't know whether he should laugh loudly or say you really understand me.
But Ye Mo didn't say anything, he just stared blankly at the yellow plum tree branch in his hand. He knew that in front of such an old monster, every more word would bring more danger, so it was better not to say anything.
Ye Mo immediately threw the branch into the ring. Instead, he was very concerned about the star core inflammation in his hand and looked at it over and over for a long time.
I don't know whether he felt that what he did was not very kind, or he was afraid that Ye Mo would be killed. The middle-aged scribe took out another talisman and threw it to Ye Mo and said, "This is an escape talisman. As long as you don't meet the Immortal Emperor, You can just walk away.”
This is an excellent thing. Ye Mo quickly picked up the talisman and put it away, his face turning from cloudy to clear.
"You said you wanted to put a mark on me, so hurry up and do it. Once you're done, I'm leaving." Ye Mo knew that it would be impossible not to let the other party make this mark.
The middle-aged scribe said hehe again: "I have made the mark a long time ago, but you didn't notice it."
After Ye Mo heard this, he quickly scanned his body with his spiritual consciousness. There was nothing abnormal.
"You don't need to scan. If my mark is so easy to find, I might as well be killed. What's more, even if you find it, you still don't have the ability to remove my mark." The middle-aged scribe saw Ye Mo searched his body and said with some disdain.
... ... (To be continued...)