Chapter 300 Reward

When Yuan Ming thought of this, he secretly felt lucky. He relied on his soul-collision ability and the Heaven-stealing Cauldron to think that any illusion could be broken. He was really careless to let Sha Hao perform his tricks.

If Sha Hao had cultivated the Dream Butterfly Illusion to the Mirage Realm, the soul-collision might not be useful.

This Dream Butterfly Illusion was very powerful. He had made up his mind to practice it. Unfortunately, Sha Hao was dead. Otherwise, he could use the black incense to possess his body and comprehend it to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Yuan Ming put away everything and walked around Sha Hao's cave. The more he looked, the more satisfied he was.

This cave was hidden, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was richer than that of Xiaohu City. It was also protected by the powerful magic array of the Five Elements Illusion Array, which was much stronger than the small room in Xiaohu City.

He had lived in Xiaohu City for three years. Although he made a lot of money from the Xuanhua Lingxiang Shop, he also caused some trouble. In addition, there was a potential crisis at Changchun Temple, and this place was the sphere of influence of the Five Thunder Sect of Zhao State. It was time to change places.

Yuan Ming immediately set up the cave. He cleared the stone chamber where the Soul-Destroying Sword was originally placed, removed all the magic arrays on the ground, and placed the casting furnace obtained from Master Heimu's cave here.

After this battle, Yuan Ming realized more deeply the role of magic tools in battle. He learned the art of refining tools in Biluo Cave, and his soul power was strong. He had a unique advantage in drawing talismans and infusing spirits. If he could concentrate on refining tools, he would probably have made great achievements now.

Unfortunately, after leaving Biluo Cave, he has been busy and had no time and conditions to study the art of refining tools.

Now, with the Xuejing Pill and a huge sum of nearly 100,000 spirit stones obtained from Sha Hao, he does not need to worry about cultivation resources for two or three years, and can live a more leisurely life.

There are many spiritual materials piled up in the secret room next to Sha Hao, and there are also many unused spiritual materials and monster materials in his own storage ring. In the next few days, he plans to improve his refining skills in addition to cultivation.

Yuan Ming quickly arranged everything, but he did not start practicing immediately, because there were still some things to deal with in Xiaohu City.

He sealed the cave and drove south.

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Xiaohu City, Xuanhua Lingxiang Shop.

After the Tianxiang auction, the business of the shop became more and more prosperous.

As one of the main products of the shop, Qingxuan and Zixuan incense have completely become regular purchases of major sects.

As for the auctioned Qibudao, it is rumored that a casual cultivator was attacked in the wild and was besieged by two cultivators of the same level. It was by relying on Qibudao that he not only successfully escaped from danger, but even killed one of them.

The story is very detailed, but if you really ask, few people can tell the specific identity and cultivation of this casual cultivator.

As for the truth, I am afraid that only Hu Tu, who happens to be present every time someone talks about this matter, knows it best.

"The boss hasn't come back yet. In a few days, there will be no more incense to sell." In the shop, Hu Tu sent away the last customer, put up the sign of closing the shop as usual, and said to Mu Yang.

After he finished speaking, he quickly closed the door of the shop. As soon as he turned around, he saw Yuan Ming's figure.

"Boss, you are back! Do you want to check the accounts? I will get you the account book now." Hu Tu said in surprise.

Yuan Ming nodded and did not stop him. Soon, after reading the account book, he also had a smile on his face.

"Yes, the operating income in recent period has increased by 50% compared with before."

"It's all because of the good incense and good effect. We just did what we should do." Hu Tu complimented without losing the opportunity.

Yuan Ming closed the account book: "When I left, I asked you to find out the information in the city. Is there anything worth paying attention to now?"

"In the past few days, there are only two major events. One is that the Fire Sparrow Sect has gathered the three scattered alliances of Guangli, Qiyue and Hongshang in the city and formed a team to go to the Northern Desert. The second is that it is said that Changchun Temple has roughly locked the location of the soul cultivator Pu Zhengqing through some intelligence, and has also organized a lot of manpower. Led by three Jindan elders from Changchun Temple, Shengye Sect and Zhenling Sect, they just set off yesterday and plan to go to Zhao State to capture this beast." Hu Tu said.

"Very good, well done. But in the next few days, you and Mu Yang will pack up and organize the remaining incense in the store. After that, I will take you to Wangyue City in Zhao State. I plan to open a new store there." Yuan Ming nodded and said so.

"This... Boss, we finally have a reputation in the city. It would be a pity to close it now. How about letting Mu Yang manage the store here, and you and I will open another branch there?" Hu Tu was reluctant to give up the prosperous business now.

"I have my own plan for this matter. Besides, the materials and production are limited now, not enough to supply two stores." Yuan Ming shook his head.

Hearing this, Hu Tu could only sigh with regret, bowed, and pulled Mu Yang to clean up by himself.

Seeing this, Yuan Ming also got up and left the Lingxiang Shop, and turned to the residence of the Loose Cultivators Association.

Perhaps because the tasks of the Fire Sparrow Gate and Changchun Temple had drawn a large number of people, there were very few people in the Loose Cultivators Association. The guys stood behind the counter bored, and some of them were so bored that they even secretly took out a book and read it on the side.

Yuan Ming glanced at it and saw that the book in the clerk's hand was "Mr. Sheng's Journey to the South" written by himself. He couldn't help but laugh twice and walked towards the clerk.

Hearing someone coming in, the clerk immediately hid the book in a hurry. He looked up and saw that it was not the manager. He breathed a sigh of relief and put on a respectful expression.

"Senior, are you going to take the mission?"

Yuan Ming shook his head, raised his head and threw out Sha Hao's body, and said only two words: "Receive the reward."

The clerk was frightened to death when he saw a corpse suddenly appear in front of him. After finally recovering, he lowered his head and looked at Sha Hao's face carefully. The next moment he shouted in surprise: "Pu Zhengqing?"

As soon as these three words came out, the entire loose cultivator association suddenly became quiet. A loose cultivator nearby looked over curiously and was also shocked to see a corpse lying in front of Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming looked around, without any intention of concealing, and said loudly: "Fellow Taoists, I am Ha Gong, the soul cultivator Pu Zhengqing, I have found the trace and killed him completely. With the corpse as evidence, from now on, this beast will never bring disaster to the world again. Please bear witness."

After hearing his words, the cultivators in the loose cultivator association were all dumbfounded and surprised, and those guys were also dumbfounded. There were also a few smart ones who turned around and asked the manager of the association.

Soon, a Foundation Establishment Manager came out in a hurry, bowed to Yuan Ming and said, "According to the rules of our association, I still need to verify the body's true identity and confirm whether it is disguised. I hope Brother Ha Gong will forgive me."

Yuan Ming nodded and stepped aside.

The manager wanted to ask the waiter to take the body to a special inspection room, but many cultivators gathered around, looking curious, so he asked someone to bring tools and check it directly in the hall.

While he was doing it, the cultivators watching on the side were also talking about it, some affirmed it, and some questioned it.

Under the gaze of everyone, the manager of the Loose Cultivator Association took out a magic weapon like a transparent gem, with a lot of bright red blood suspended in the center. As the manager urged the magic formula, the magic weapon slowly floated up and hovered above the body. Then a ray of orange light flew out of it, wandered around the body, and then flew back into the magic weapon, and the blood suspended in the magic weapon also changed accordingly.

Soon, a portrait of Sha Hao made of blood appeared in the center of the magic weapon.

Seeing this, the steward swallowed his saliva, raised his head, and looked at Yuan Ming with undisguised amazement.

"This is indeed Pu Zhengqing's body, nothing has been done to it."

The entire loose cultivator association was in an uproar, but Yuan Ming nodded and said, "Since the identity has been verified, I should be able to take his reward, right?"

"Of course, I will send someone to get it, but since the Taoist friend brought back his body, the reward is only 50,000 spirit stones, please understand, Taoist friend Ha Gong." The steward said.

"No problem." Yuan Ming waved his hand.

Soon, Yuan Ming took the storage bag containing 50,000 spirit stones from the steward, and turned away without staying.

Although he left, the discussion about him in the loose cultivator association could no longer stop.

"Hehe, I don't know whose disciple this Ha Gong is, but he is really amazing. Changchun Temple had to send a Jindan cultivator to deal with him, but he, a Foundation Establishment cultivator, actually killed him." Someone exclaimed.

"Not only that, think about it, Changchun Temple spent a lot of effort to lock Pu Zhengqing's location, and just after they set out, Ha Gong sent the body, which shows that he is not only powerful in cultivation, but also in other aspects. It seems that many sects want to recruit him." Another yellow-robed cultivator said.

"Alas, a big tree attracts the wind, and good and bad are interdependent. What do you think, if Changchun Temple knew about this, would they reward Ha Gong, or would they feel embarrassed and want to make trouble for Ha Gong?" A cultivator in a long gown suddenly asked.

"Changchun Temple is arrogant, but not stupid. How could they make trouble for Ha Gong, a cultivator who looks promising no matter how you look at it, because of such a small matter? I think the possibility of winning him over would be a little greater." The yellow-robed cultivator shook his head.

"The elder sent by Changchun Temple this time is called Zuo Qinghui. He wanted to recruit Ha Gong at the Tianxiang auction last time, but was rejected by Ha Gong. This time, will they recruit him again?" An informed cultivator analyzed.

"Humph, Changchun Temple dominates Dajin! That's for sure. As long as they are famous independent cultivators, they will use both soft and hard tactics." Someone couldn't help but curse.

However, his words seemed to touch some taboo, making everyone around him silent, and then they dispersed without any agreement, no longer discussing these topics in public.

But the discussion about Ha Gong did not stop, and the news that Pu Zhengqing was killed by him was like wings, and soon spread to every corner of Xiaohu City.