Chapter 565: Scheme, Servant
"This..."
Seeing this thing, the Soul Transformation expert opposite was truly moved.
This thing is too good!
For him, this thing still has great use.
After all, how many people like He Pingsheng can fight across levels all day long? In most cases, battles are between people of the same rank.
Being able to defend against an attack from the twelfth layer of the Soul Transformation Stage is simply heaven-defying.
"Let me see!" The old Soul Transformation expert excitedly took the talisman in his hand, split off a wisp of spiritual sense, and said: "Good, good, good... it really is a good thing!"
"This thing is not bad!"
He Pingsheng asked: "Senior, do you agree to the trade?"
"Fine!" The old Soul Transformation expert said: "However... I have one more condition!"
He Pingsheng was overjoyed: "Please speak..."
He was about to get the Rootless Grass, so of course he was overjoyed.
The Soul Transformation expert said: "How about this... I will give you a stalk of fifth-tier Rootless Grass, but you must give me this talisman, and also, those ten drops of spiritual liquid must be given to me as well!"
He Pingsheng thought for a moment: "Fine!"
Anyway, for a Soul Transformation expert like you, this Heavenly Pine Xuanhuang Dew doesn't have much use.
Ten drops might not even fill you up.
"Good, good, good!" The Soul Transformation expert reached out and took He Pingsheng's talisman and ten drops of spiritual liquid, then stood up: "Fellow Daoist, wait a moment... I will go get the Rootless Grass for you!"
"You don't know, this Rootless Grass is a product of Yin-Sha land, belonging to the most Yin and evil, and cannot see sunlight!"
"It must be stored in a Yin-Sha vessel!"
This explanation also makes sense.
He Pingsheng nodded: "Sorry to trouble you, fellow Daoist!"
The old Soul Transformation expert stood up, walked to the back, and then opened a box.
Rumble...
The next moment, in this cave dwelling where He Pingsheng was, a formation suddenly rose up, trapping He Pingsheng and the old Soul Transformation expert inside.
"Hehehe..." The old Soul Transformation expert did not take out the Rootless Grass, but chuckled, turning to look at He Pingsheng.
The kind and gentle smile on his face was gone, replaced by a ferocious look.
He Pingsheng wanted to stand up, but he found that he was bound in place by some kind of Daoist power.
Unable to move.
However, He Pingsheng was exceptionally calm.
He did not struggle, but swept his gaze over the formation.
Fourth-tier formation!
The light membrane of the formation appeared blood-red, and an evil aura flickered within the formation.
At a glance, it belonged to an evil formation.
He Pingsheng naturally was not afraid of this kind of formation.
"Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid... you don't have any Rootless Grass at all, do you?" He Pingsheng said lightly.
"Hehe... you are quite calm!" The Soul Transformation expert smiled: "That's right... I really don't have any Rootless Grass!"
"Also, don't call me fellow Daoist anymore!"
"I am not at the twelfth layer of the Nascent Soul Stage, I am at the Soul Transformation Stage!"
He Pingsheng smiled: "Eighth layer of Soul Transformation, right?"
"You..." The Soul Transformation expert was shocked, looking at He Pingsheng: "You can see through my cultivation?"
He Pingsheng did not answer him, but said: "Speak, what is your purpose!"
"Don't talk nonsense with me!"
"My time is very precious!"
"Hahahaha..." The Soul Transformation expert laughed loudly: "A mere Nascent Soul, daring to speak to this seat in such a tone?"
"You are truly bold!"
"However, you are already a dying person, telling you doesn't matter!"
"Human boy!"
"I did indeed go to the Nine Nether Heavenly Abyss before, and was attacked by Yin-Sha objects inside, suffering heavy injuries!"
"Chi-la..."
The old man reached out and pulled open his Daoist robe.
He Pingsheng saw that on his chest, there was a blood hole caused by the attack.
Black energy was constantly bubbling out of the blood hole.
"I was poisoned by Yin-Sha, and the wound has been unable to heal!"
"So, I can only use this Soul-Refining Formation to attract human Nascent Soul cultivators to come!"
"Hehehe..."
"After I refine one hundred and eight human Nascent Souls, this Yin-Sha poison can be dispelled!"
"So that's it!" He Pingsheng nodded: "I suppose you have already killed quite a few human Nascent Souls, right?"
"That's right!" The old Soul Transformation expert did not deny it: "Including you, it's just enough for ten!"
"But it's still far from one hundred and eight... hahahaha..."
"Boy, don't resist!"
"Although I am injured, the terror of the Soul Transformation Stage is still not something you can understand!"
"If you don't resist, I can send your soul into reincarnation!"
"If you resist, then wait for your soul to be destroyed!"
Buzz, buzz, buzz...
Under the blessing of the Soul Transformation expert's magic power, the formation ran crazily.
There really was a powerful suction force, as if it wanted to suck the Nascent Soul out of He Pingsheng's body.
He Pingsheng stood up from his seat lightly.
"You..." Seeing this situation, the Soul Transformation expert was shocked: "How is this possible? How can you stand up?"
"You... were you not trapped?"
He Pingsheng ignored him.
Instead, he took out the Nanming Fangtian Halberd.
Immediately after, the Five Elements Mixed Force in his body surged into the halberd.
The hundred-zhang halberd slashed out fiercely.
The entire cave dwelling and the formation were torn to shreds.
Rumble...
The entire small mountain collapsed with a roar.
He Pingsheng and the old man turned into streams of light and flew into the void from the rocks.
He Pingsheng waved his hand again, and the halberd slashed toward the Soul Transformation expert at the eighth layer with the power to destroy mountains and seas.
With one strike, the void was sealed!
Although the opponent was a mighty Soul Transformation expert, he could not escape.
Rumble...
Massive magic power fluctuations rippled in the void.
He Pingsheng's halberd rested against the neck of the eighth-layer Soul Transformation expert.
But it did not move forward.
"If I had used my full strength just now, you would already be dead!" He Pingsheng's voice was extremely cold.
The old man at the eighth layer of Soul Transformation opposite him was trembling all over.
Under those two attacks just now, he, a dignified Soul Transformation expert, actually had no power to fight back!
Several of his own methods hadn't been used, and he was already being held at the throat by the opponent's weapon?
The Soul Transformation expert was shocked: Is this still the Nascent Soul Stage?
No!
Definitely not, it must be some old monster at the Void Refinement Stage playing the pig to eat the tiger with me!
Actually, He Pingsheng was able to suppress this mouse in one strike, partly because his attack power was indeed too strong.
On the other hand, it was also because this mouse was injured, and then underestimated the enemy.
"Senior... spare my life... I was wrong..."
"Please, Senior, spare my life for the sake of my thousand years of cultivation!"
"Spare my life, spare my life!"
"Don't worry!" He Pingsheng said lightly: "If I wanted to kill you, I would have already done it!"
"You still have some use to me!"
"What is your name?"
The Soul Transformation expert said tremblingly: "This junior's Daoist name is 'Haocang'."
"Haocang?" He Pingsheng said: "Good, hand over your Heavenly Dao Slave Seal!"
"Don't tell me you are unwilling!"
"I don't want to talk nonsense with you!"
A bitter look appeared on Haocang's face: "Senior... can you be flexible..."
Boom...
Black flames sprayed out from the halberd in He Pingsheng's hand in an instant.
"Yes, yes, yes... Senior, calm your anger, I will hand it over right now!"
"Calm your anger, calm your anger!"
Soon, a Heavenly Dao Slave Seal landed in front of He Pingsheng.
A Soul Transformation Treasure-Seeking Mouse?
Hmm... should be able to help me find "Rootless Grass", right? ===== CHAPTER 566 =====
End of Chapter
