Chapter 642: Talking About Money Hurts Feelings

The Thousand-Hand Lord said tentatively:

"I am here to ask you for something."

Bai Yu seemed to see the fat sheep delivered to his door, with a warm smile on his face:

"Fellow Taoist Thousand Hands, it's okay to say it."

Lord Thousand Hands organized his language and said:

"It's like this. The demonic calamity suddenly broke out before, and our eight divisions in the star world were slightly disturbed."

"I happened to hear that there are special techniques in the Yuhua City Lecture Hall that can reduce the chance of people becoming possessed by demons."

Bai Yu sighed softly in his heart, he had known this was the case.

Demons come from the human heart. The more violent the human heart is and the more violent it is, the more people will be possessed by demons.

If it can be said that the original rule of the various sects in Taixuan Continent was rough and fine, then the eight divisions of the Star Boundary were rough and rough.

For example, among the Li tribe, all children are thrown into a pot like dumplings and made into a mess of medicinal soup.

If you survive, you will be the most beautiful cub in the village; if you don't survive, you will be the freshest ingredient in the pot.

Another example is the Nightmare tribe. The spirit opening ceremony involves drilling a hole in the head and forcing the soul out of the body.

Cutting off the head is even more creative. The first thing an advanced spell master does is to cut off the head.

In the star realm, only the strong can survive.

So what makes someone strong? The one who survives is the strong one.

If you are not strong, you are dead.

Their behavior is so rough, and they are even more cruel to the people under their command.

The main goal is to be sustainable and to fish from the lake, but to move is to be reduced to a slave and deprive the whole family of property.

For them, the evil feudal system is too advanced, and all they play is tribal slavery.

It is conceivable how heavy the smoldering hostility is in the hearts of the people of the eight races in the Star Boundary.

In addition, the eight ethnic groups of spell masters only practice magical powers and spells without paying attention to the mind, which makes this even more serious.

With the magic catastrophe, the demonization of the people has become a major concern for the eight races in the star world.

At this time, the Thousand-Hand Lord said again:

"I've heard for a long time that Fellow Daoist Bai is a clever spiritual being who knows all about elixirs, talismans, formations, and Dharma."

"We, the eight tribes, would like to ask Fellow Daoist Bai to help us deduce a technique that is suitable for our Star Boundary tribe."

In fact, Bai Yu has basically made the "Qing Jing Shan Sutra" completely public, and it is not difficult for the eight races in the star world to obtain it.

But the problem is that the eight races in the star world are very different from the Xuanhuang race. One practices spells and the other practices immortality.

Naturally, the corresponding exercises also require additional deductions.

Bai Yu was not in a hurry to express his position.

Theoretically, the eight star tribes and the Xuanhuang tribe are still enemies.

But because they couldn't kill each other and faced the threat of demonic calamity, they had to hold their noses and call a truce.

It's not that Bai Yu has any prejudice. Now that someone else is asking for help, he is not in a hurry.

If he didn't say anything, it was Thousand Hands Lord's turn to be anxious.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, as long as you are willing to take action, I and the other eight tribes will be grateful."

Bai Yu calmly picked up the tea cup from the table and took a sip:

"Young Taoist Taoist Qian Hands, what you said is beyond the pale. You Tao means talking about money hurts feelings."

"Fortunately, we don't have any feelings, so let's just talk about money."

"Tell me your price, Pindao can consider it."

The Thousand-Armed Lord originally thought of a bunch of polite words, but ended up holding them back.

Bai Yu's turn caught him off guard.

However, he was not surprised but happy. As long as he was willing to raise money, it would be possible to negotiate.

He immediately offered the price and handed over a piece of animal skin:

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Bai, please read this. What is written here is not respectful. Please accept it, Fellow Daoist Bai."

Bai Yu glanced quickly.

A hundred pieces of the best cursed soul crystals, a billion spiritual stones, a tree of spiritual eyes, and several special elixirs of the eight tribes including the God of War Pill, Soul Protecting Pill, etc.

In general, the eight star clans can be said to be sincere.

For example, the tree of spiritual eyes is transformed from the eyes of spiritual veins, and is an extremely rare treasure of heaven and earth.

A tree of spiritual eyes is comparable to several third-level spiritual veins.

The rest of the God of War Pills, Soul Protecting Pills, etc. are also extremely precious, and some of them are even helpful for Nascent Soul to break through to become a god.

The Eight Clans majored in spells, and they didn't pay much attention to the monks' spiritual objects, so they were very generous with them.

Before Bai Yu could speak, Lord Thousand Hands smiled again:

"In addition, our eight tribes also prepared some local specialties for Fellow Daoist Bai."

He waved his hand casually, and sixteen stunning beauties appeared in the field, all of them with protruding front and back, extremely charming.

Some are petite and exquisite, as holy as nuns.

Some of them only wore narrow leopard skins, with wild patterns tattooed on their bodies, and they were very passionate.

"This is the priestess selected by my eight tribes. It is an excellent cultivation furnace. Please don't dislike it, fellow Taoists."

Bai Yu waved his hand hurriedly:

"I can't do it. I can't do it. Am I such a lustful person?"

The King of Thousand Hands sent you again and again:

"Beauties match heroes. Fellow Taoist Bai sees them as pitiful and keeps them by his side, just like a maid who makes the bed and warms the quilt."

Bai Yu couldn't refuse, so he could only accept it, sighing repeatedly:

"You really hurt me."

The Thousand-Armed Lord smiled and said:

"Well, Fellow Daoist Bai, what do you think about the meditation technique?"

Bai Yu smiled slightly:

"The calamity is approaching. All tribes are like grasshoppers on a rope. Naturally, they should help each other. I am definitely not here for some souvenirs."

"However, Pindao still has two conditions."

The Thousand-Hand Lord's heart sank, and he thought, could this Bai Yu still want the lion to open his mouth?

At this time, Bai Yu was heard saying leisurely:

"First, to deduce the techniques, we need to first understand the cultivation paths of the eight tribes in the star world, so I need the cultivation methods of the eight tribes."

The Thousand-Armed Lord pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

If you want the horse to run, you have to give it grass.

How can the other party deduce without the basic skills?

"Brother Bai's request is very reasonable, what about the second condition?"

Bai Yu replied calmly:

"The second condition is that the eight tribes need to send powerful spell masters to cast the soul-summoning spell to summon the void demon thoughts to let the Demon Refining Hall do research."

"Of course, the researched data and skills can also be shared by the eight tribes in the star realm."

"This is a win-win situation. Brother Qianshou may consider it."

The implication is that this is to pull the eight tribes in the star realm to join.

And this is Bai Yu's real purpose.

Let the star realm spell master cast the spell to lure the void demon thoughts to come and send them to the funeral directly.

By the way, you can also take the opportunity to plan the secret spells of the eight tribes.

For example, the fatal spell, Bai Yu has been coveting it for a long time.

The Thousand Hands Lord lowered his head and pondered for a moment, but he didn't feel that he was at a disadvantage.

On the contrary, the Demon Refining Hall is now very famous, and the eight clans are benefiting from it.

So he nodded heavily:

"Okay, everything will be as Fellow Daoist Bai said."

"I wonder when Fellow Daoist Bai will start to deduce the exercises?"

Bai Yu said:

"The sooner the better, Fellow Daoist Qianshou, remember to send more great sorcerers when you go back."

"The deeper the research on demons, the higher our chances of survival in the future."

Lord Qianshou is also a man of swift action, and immediately said:

"I will send a message to my main body and let the eight clans prepare."

Bai Yu smiled slightly and couldn't help looking forward to it.

Next, there will be a large number of powerful demons to be buried.