Chapter 792: The Demonic Prison Formation

Not long after he returned, a shadow guard appeared in front of him.

"There are ninth-grade herbs and resources here."

When he appeared, he immediately knelt down on one knee and raised a storage ring in his hand.

"The Lord God agreed to your request, but there is a condition..."

At this point, the shadow guard suddenly stopped.

Lin Yuan also frowned.

"What conditions."

"All refined ninth-grade elixirs will belong to the Wushuang Divine Dynasty."

"Otherwise, I will take this storage ring back."

Afraid that Lin Yuan would really refuse, the shadow guard added a few more words.

"As long as you agree, the cultivation resources inside are yours."

Lin Yuan showed a smile and reached out to pick up the storage ring.

Don’t waste resources. It’s best if you can improve your cultivation in a short period of time.

Just when Lin Yuan wanted to enter the ancient palace.

boom.

A figure fell on Lin, and then another shadow guard appeared.

It's just that the shadow guard's aura has become a little weak, presumably because he was injured.

The shadow guard glanced at Lin Yuan and explained.

"This young man has been hiding his strength. His true strength has reached the peak of the Spiritual Martial Realm."

"I wasn't paying attention and was attacked by a sneak attack."

After facing Lin Yuan, he disappeared from the spot.

Lin Yuan looked at the young man on the ground, with a mysterious smile on his lips.

…

"What is this place."

In a dark room, a weak voice sounded.

"Wake up."

Just when he was about to shout again, a familiar voice sounded.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and the killing intent suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Senior, what do you mean?"

The young man showed a silly smile and kept twisting his hands, trying to break the rope.

Even with all his strength, the rope still didn't break.

"You want to break away, let me help you." Lin Yuan said again.

The next moment, a burst of vitality shot out, and then the rope on his hand was untied.

The young man who released his hands wanted to untie the rope on his feet, but as soon as he touched it, his hands couldn't move.

Lin Yuan waved his hand gently, and a flame appeared, lighting up the entire room.

"You are still an array mage. I didn't even notice that before."

The sudden brightness made the young man subconsciously close his eyes.

Likewise, he had no words.

Lin Yuan chuckled. "No words?"

Immediately afterwards, a murderous intent spread out, covering the young man.

"yes."

Unexpectedly, the young man spoke at this moment.

Lin Yuan's eyes flashed with a trace of disappointment.

"Several items."

"Eighth grade."

Hearing this, Lin Yuan's pupils couldn't help but tremble.

I didn't expect that this young man was actually an eighth-level formation mage.

Then he opened his mouth and continued to ask.

"What grade is the All Souls Demonic Prison Array you obtained?"

"Holy product." The young man said calmly.

When Lin Yuan heard this, doubt flashed in his eyes.

I thought it was just an ordinary nine-star opportunity, but I didn't expect to create a holy formation for him.

Lin Yuan had thoughts in his eyes.

After a moment, Lin Yuan said to him.

"Okay, I won't kill you, I can only force you to stay here for a while."

After that, he untied him, waved his hand lightly, and a stream of vitality and spiritual consciousness covered the entire room.

"You didn't kill me, why didn't you let me go."

The young man stood up from the ground with doubts in his eyes.

"If you want to die, just do it yourself. I don't have time to care about you now."

Lin Yuan finished calmly, then turned and left.

After Lin Yuan left, he suddenly remembered something and wanted to open the door to ask.

"How long, how long...ah!"

As soon as my hand touched the door, there was a surge of electricity.

With a "pop" sound, the young man flew out directly.

The young man stood up from the ground and muttered to himself. "Forget it, wait a few days."

…

It's just that he waited here for a month, and Lin Yuan didn't come. There was only one warrior who delivered food.

"I, your family wanted to let me go before, but why is there no movement now?"

"Did he forget it? Go over and remind him."

After living here for a month, he already had despair in his eyes.

"I'm just following orders, you have to ask the head of the family yourself."

After the guard finished, he turned and left.

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, and he felt better. It had been more than a month.

"How about you let me out and I can ask!"

Under the young man's roar, the guard had already walked away.

However, such days did not last long for him.

Three months later, Lin Yuan finally remembered him.

The young man lying on the bed almost shed tears after seeing Lin Yuan in the distance.

"You have remembered me. Let me out quickly."

Lin Yuan nodded slightly, and then took out a white-covered book.

"Don't worry, let me ask a few questions first."

Lin Yuan is now fully capable of refining a sixth-grade formation.

He has even mastered many formations.

The young man was also a little anxious and came directly to Lin Yuan to stop by.

"Ask quickly."

Lin Yuan also went straight to the point and asked directly about the Ten Thousand Spirits Demon Prison Formation.

Hearing this, the young man had a look of resentment on his face.

"Not long after I got it, you snatched it away. I don't know much about it."

The next moment, he changed the topic, his eyes became serious, and he said seriously.

"Don't look at this Ten Thousand Spirits Demon Prison Formation. If you can create it, even the Divine Martial Realm won't be able to kill you."

"Similarly, within the scope of the formation, your strength will also be greatly improved, and you can even reach the realm of divine martial arts."

"Oh." Lin Yuan was surprised when he heard it.

"But there is one drawback, that is, the user's vitality must be sufficient."

"Otherwise, after one use, the user may turn into a mummy."

After hearing what the young man said, Lin Yuan showed a look of satisfaction.

Being able to raise his combat power to the divine martial realm was exactly what he needed.

Moreover, he has the body of the Holy Spirit, so he doesn't worry about it at all.

Lin Yuan thanked him. "Thanks."

After that, Lin Yuan turned and left.

Just halfway, he was stopped by the young man.

At this time, he was no longer as honest as before, but he still smiled innocently.

"Senior, can I go?"

Lin Yuan looked at him with a smile on his lips.

He patted his shoulder gently and said seriously.

"Wait a few minutes, wait a few minutes and I'll let you out." Wan Linyuan walked around him and left the room.

Only the young man was left stunned in place.

After coming to his senses, the young man quickly shouted in Lin Yuan's direction.

"Senior, it's been three months!"

However, Lin Yuan didn't respond at all, and the young man could only sit on the ground helplessly.

"What sin have I committed? Isn't it just that I obtained the formation?"

"If you want it that much, go ahead and I'll just give it to you."

After Lin Yuan left, he did not return to his room, but came to Ye Liao.

At this time, more than half of the Yuan Stone has been lost.

If Lin Yuan had not set up a formation here, I am afraid that in these three months,

The million yuan stone has been absorbed by him.

And his aura has reached the half-step true martial realm.

If possible, he can break through to the True Martial Realm before these Yuan Stones are exhausted.

But now Lin Yuan doesn't have many yuan stones in his hands.

"It seems that the Yuan Stone is about to be transferred."

After thinking for a moment, Lin Yuan murmured to himself.

He turned around and shouted in the distance. "Formal seal."

In no time, Li Zhengfeng ran towards here.

"Senior, look for me."

Lin Yuan nodded and ordered Li Zhengfeng.

"Go to the Alchemy Association and sell all the elixirs in the storage ring."

"Then, you go buy some herbs and come back."

"Yes!" Li Zhengfeng agreed quickly.

As if he thought of something, Lin Yuan asked him.

"By the way, you can refine eighth-grade elixirs now, right?"

"By avoiding the guidance of seniors, I can now refine eighth-grade elixirs."

"And the Cheng Dan is about 60%."

He looked at me with gratitude in his eyes.

In the past few months, if it hadn't been for the careful guidance of his seniors, he didn't know how many years it would have taken him to refine the eighth-grade elixir.

Lin Yuan smiled slightly and waved to Li Zhengfeng, indicating that he could go.

Lin Yuan also returned to the new alchemy furnace and began to prepare for alchemy.

Arriving at the door of the alchemy room, Lin Yuan's pupils shrank and he quickly turned his head to look behind him.

I saw a golden light falling in the sky.

Then a crisp bird call sounded from the sky.

The clouds in the sky gradually turned into seven colors.

"Alchemy Association."

Seeing that direction, Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes.

The moment he noticed it, hundreds of auras rushed towards the alchemy room.

"Is this the birth of a holy elixir?" Lin Yuan muttered.

With a kick of both feet, it turned into a stream of light and flew towards the alchemy room.

Before they arrived, Lin Yuan heard noise in the distance.

"Look at this auspicious sign, someone has refined a tenth-grade elixir, right?"

"Fart, the auspiciousness brought by the tenth-grade elixir, this is obviously the holy-grade elixir."

"What!"

"The holy elixir is born!"

Soon, word of the disappearance had spread.

In the Wushuang Hall, Ye Muchen also saw the scene in the sky.

But the next moment, his brows were already furrowed.

What was originally still glowing with golden light disappeared in an instant within a few breaths of time.

"Half-step Holy Grade." Ye Muchen said in a low voice.

After a moment, his eyes flashed and he gave instructions to a guard in the distance. "Go quickly and activate the formation."

"This holy elixir appeared a little too early. If it had been a few years later, I wouldn't have had to do this."

Ye Muchen muttered, then turned into a stream of light and flew towards the direction of the Alchemy Association.

Soon, we arrived at the Alchemy Association.

It's just that the place has been completely surrounded, blocking the entire Alchemy Association.

Ye Muchen squinted his eyes, and the aura on his body spread out, and the people around him immediately dispersed to the side.

A way came out for him.

Mr. Yun, who was still talking about something on the ground, raised his head and looked at Ye Muchen after feeling the aura.

next moment.

He looked relieved and shouted respectfully to Ye Muchen.

"God Lord."

After he shouted this, everyone looked at Ye Muchen.

"God Lord!"

After feeling the aura emanating, everyone immediately shouted.

Ye Muchen glanced around with his cold eyes and said coldly.

"You all go back. I will take this half-step holy elixir with me."

Then he flew towards the attic.

As for the people outside, you looked at me and I looked at you, but no one said anything, and no one evacuated.

"Go back and use the communication magic weapon to tell the Lord God."

"It's just that the holy elixir appeared in the Wushuang Dynasty."

At the very back, there were two ordinary-looking vendors, constantly transmitting messages.

However, they are not the only ones transmitting messages like this.

Lin Yuan looked in the direction of the alchemy furnace and blinked.

"I haven't even reached the Earth Martial Realm yet, am I about to start now?" Lin Yuan thought secretly in his heart.

Lin Yuan had always planned to wait to break through to the Earth Martial Realm, and then use the formation to kill Ye Muchen.

Now it seems that he probably won't be able to wait until he learns the formation.

"However, if there is only a half-grade holy elixir, how many gods will come."

Thinking of this problem, Lin Yuan fell into thinking about Zheng

Only after half an hour had passed did Lin Yuan come back to his senses.

"No one around me has left."

When Lin Yuan saw more and more people around him, a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

However, Lin Yuan ignored this and walked towards his home.

Now he felt that with just one holy-grade elixir, he probably wouldn't be able to attract many people.

If two appear, this may not necessarily be the case.

By then, it is estimated that this unparalleled divine dynasty will fall into a whirlpool.

Thinking in his mind, Lin Yuan had already returned to the room.

Now, he no longer has the mind to care about the formation.

If you want to improve your alchemy level, you can at least refine tenth-grade elixirs.

"As long as someone is looking for me, you will be in seclusion."

After giving instructions to Li Zhengfeng, Lin Yuan began to make alchemy.

Now he only lacks the proficiency in alchemy. As long as he makes up for this, he can also refine tenth-grade elixirs.

Soon, Lin Yuan began to refine the first ninth-grade elixir.

But after the refining was completed, it was a mid-grade product.

After throwing the elixir behind, Lin Yuan began to refine the second one.

As Lin Yuan continued to refine the elixir, another three months passed.

At this time, when Lin Yuan was refining ninth-grade elixirs, two or three of them were top-grade.

After throwing a high-grade elixir behind him, Lin Yuan began to refine the elixir again.

"Don't touch this elixir, I'll keep it for use."

Just when he was about to start practicing, Lin Yuan suddenly spoke.

And behind him, there was a hand, wanting to pick up the elixir.

However, when he heard Lin Yuan's words, his hand stopped.

"By the way, who are you there? Send me some tenth-grade herbs. I feel a little better now."

Lin Yuan didn't look back and gave instructions directly to the back.

"Yes." came a calm voice.

The next moment, the space was distorted.

In Li Wushuang Hall, Ye Muchen held a ninth-grade elixir in his hand.

"Sure enough, I have not been disappointed. Only half a year has passed and I have already been able to refine high-quality elixirs."

After sniffing it, Ye Muchen showed a satisfied smile.

Just as he was laughing, a shadow guard appeared here and shouted respectfully to Ye Muchen. "God Lord."