Chapter 596 A visitor from the Li family
It was not until the moon was highest in the night and he was sure that no one would come back that Murong Ji slowly emerged from the woods.

When we got to the hill, it had become a deep pit, and the black soil looked even more eerie.

His eyes fell on the mountain of black soil again.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, but could no longer suppress the smile on his face.

Jin Chenxi got this thing relatively easily, and he thought it would take some effort. At the very least, he would have to fight with the people of the Dao League.

Now, there is no need. The golden dawn light melted from the soil is enough for him to refine the Soul-Catching Bell again.

Murong Ji exhaled slowly and took out the Devouring Sac. After thinking for a while, he put it away again. With a flip of his left hand, he took out the Fulong Ding directly. After some arrangements, he sacrificed the Fulong Ding and pressed down the Fantian Seal.

The Kunlongque formation was finally completed.

Looking around, he saw that the entire mountain area was covered. The golden morning glow was strange, and he didn't want to miss the golden morning glow that permeated the air.

Murong Ji found an open space without any obstacles, set up a small formation, took out the Divine Wood King Cauldron made from the branches of the bitter love tree, placed a jade bead on top, and then activated the formation.

In the surrounding heaven and earth, faint energy spots and vitality gathered into thin lines, mixed with the golden morning light and slowly flowed over, merging into the Divine Wood King Cauldron, being melted into essence, and then rising into the jade bead above the Divine Wood King Cauldron.

Murong Ji nodded. There was no problem with the formation. This method could indeed melt and attract the golden morning light.

The Divine Wood King Cauldron is a very magical thing. Originally in the Tianlong world, it was just a thing that attracted poisonous insects and spiritual creatures. Later, it was modified again and again by Murong Ji and became what it is today.

Afterwards, he found another open space, made sure it was not affected by the black soil, took out a furnace that was more than one person tall, set up an array pattern, and barely mobilized a trace of the power of this world.

He lit the furnace fire and began to control Ruhua to move the black soil for smelting.

For several days in a row, Murong Ji was smelting the Golden Dawn, melting it into pieces the size of gold bricks and stacking them neatly aside.

The black earth pile as big as a mountain was completely reduced to ashes. Murong Ji cleaned up the ashes and turned around to look. There was a large empty space in the forest.

The place where there was originally a hill turned into a huge deep pit.

There was still countless black soil under the deep pit. Murong Ji thought about it, and then controlled nearly a thousand Ruhua to go down and dig the soil.

Murong Ji came back to his senses. A few days had passed and he suddenly remembered the ten people from the Mask Group. He forgot to take them to exchange money.

For a moment, he felt a heartache and rubbed his forehead, thinking that he was a master of alchemy and weapons. When had he ever worried about money? People always begged him to give him money.

No matter which faction he joined, he was always one of the core figures, a standard 'financial director' who scolded his boss at work and his colleagues after get off work...

Nowadays, he lacks resources for cultivation, and has spent almost all of his money. The magic weapon he worked hard to refine for half a year is only enough for him to use for four months after converting it into resources...

The situation of not making enough money has forced him to try every possible way to make money.

This is why he is unwilling to be a casual cultivator. Without the support of great resources, he would not be asked to cultivate...

"Those dozen people have probably already run away!"

Murong Ji covered his chest and said, "I have to plan my time well in the future! I can't let the windfall slip away again."

Calm down and continue smelting...

the other side.

Huang Shiren moved a table, placed it in the middle of the yard, put writing brushes, ink, paper and inkstone on it, took out the copy of The Analects and carefully placed it on the table.

After thinking about it, he placed a few other books on top of "The Analects" to cover it up.

Afterwards, he sat there with a sense of ceremony and read leisurely.

He was diligent and conscientious, and really meticulous. Even though he had read these things hundreds of times and was very familiar with them, he still did not find them annoying.

Only he himself knows what kind of benefits he has gained from it.

Coming back to his senses, he glanced at the room where the Masked Group members were locked up. He was afraid that they might hear him, so he lowered his voice again.

Inside the house.

Wang Quan Baiye, Yang Yitan and others gradually woke up and twisted their bodies subconsciously, but found that there was no spiritual power fluctuation on their bodies.

He looked around and made sure there was no danger before he slowly exhaled.

Wang Quan Baiye glanced at the other people. The entire masked group was wiped out, not a single ten people were left out. The only one who was in a better situation was Wang Quanzui.

At this time, Wang Quanzui was slumped in the chair, drowsy. What surprised Wang Quanbaiye was that Wang Quanzui was not tied up.

Just as I was about to speak, I accidentally saw the bow on my chest... Why does that technique seem familiar?
Just as he was about to circulate his spiritual power, he felt a sudden pain in his body, as if his bones and flesh were strangled to pieces.

"hiss!"

"It hurts, what is that?!"

Wang Quan Baiye frowned and turned around to see that Li Quzhuo had also woken up, and the others also woke up one by one. "I advise you not to move. The Immortal Binding Rope is very powerful. As long as you use your spiritual power or struggle hard, it will shrink and tire you to death."

Wang Quanzui paced back and forth in front of everyone, clenched his fists, and threatened fiercely.

Finally, he stood in front of Wang Quan Baiye with some pride, and clenched his fist fiercely, "Break your body into pieces! Cut your body into pieces!"

After getting a roll of the eyes from Wang Quan Baiye, he snorted coldly and looked at other people.

As he patrolled the house one by one, he seemed to be in a superior position.

He seemed to be the jailer guarding the prison.

"I'm telling you, stay still. Don't resist in vain. As long as you pay the ransom, I won't hurt you."

"Of course, if you don't cooperate, men and women, one by one, we will sell you to Tianxianglou. Men will be ducks, and women... hehehe."

Everyone: "..."

They were quite speechless. This little sister was lively and smart, and often got into trouble. This time, they didn't quite understand what she was doing.

What's wrong with this?
Isn't there too much drama? Also, what is Tianxianglou?
Then, Qing Muyuan asked, "What is Tianxiang Tower?"

Men: “Uh…”

Yang sighed and looked at Wang Quanzui and asked, "Junior Sister, do you know what Tianxiang Tower does?"

Wang Quanzui pinched her waist and said, "How would I know? What I just said was the original words of Chen Mi. I thought it was very powerful, so I wrote it down."

Everyone: "..."

"Uh...Junior Sister...why aren't you tied up? And what's going on?" Li Quzhuo looked confused and looked down at the Immortal Binding Rope tied around his legs.

Although the quality of this thing is not high, the refining technique is extremely sophisticated.

It was the same technique as the black and white puppet. The formation patterns, weapon patterns, and the layout of the magic weapon were all extremely exquisite. There were also hundreds of different weapon patterns, and I didn't know what their function was.

Without thinking too much, everyone knew it was Chen Mi's work.

"Huh?! Of course I'm different from you! I'm not like you rookies who don't have enough skills! You were drugged and knocked unconscious. I defeated the Chen Mi who knelt down and begged for mercy!"

"I am the Dream Swordsman, and I have great skills. His crying made me soft-hearted, so I spared his life. If it weren't for you rookies holding me back, Chen Mi would be tied up here right now."

Everyone was speechless and didn't know what to say. It was the first time they realized that Wang Quanzui had so many scenes. He used to just love to make trouble, but now he had this side to him.

"Is this true? You used an illusion to charm him?!" Li Quzhuo was shocked, and then he muttered, "If you use the spiritual magic of illusion, you can really control Chen Mi... Junior Sister's talent..."

Wang Quan Baiye closed his eyes in despair. Only then did he realize why Chen Mi didn't want to play with them anymore. What Wang Quanzui said was so outrageous, but there were still fools who believed it...

As a good friend, Aoki Hitoshi was not surprised by Wang Quanzui's reaction at all. The way to deal with a chuunibyou, especially one who likes role-playing, is to ruthlessly expose her and make her socially dead.

"Ahem, I prove that what she said is true."

Wang Quanzui stood in front of everyone. When he heard his best friend speak up for him, he immediately laughed. He was a little too proud of himself, "Haha, see, I knew Sister Yuaner knows me best. From now on, I have the final say in our group!"

Qing Muyuan was too lazy to pay attention to her and said directly: "You may not understand what she said, let me translate it for you."

"Ahem, I went to deliver a letter, and I was itching to test Chen Mi, and then I was captured alive the first time we met. I didn't even have to use any magic." Qing Muyuan's voice was cold and ruthless, not giving Wang Quanzui any face at all.

"You! You! You! You're talking nonsense!"

Everyone looked at her reaction and her frustrated look, and suddenly, they burst into laughter.

Wang Quanzui's face turned blue, then white, and finally flushed. He stamped his feet in anger, turned around and walked out of the house. Before leaving, he added, "Humph! Just tie him up!"

The door was slammed with a bang.

The merciless laughter came through the door and reached Wang Quanzui's ears, making her so angry that she stomped her feet.

She walked into the yard with a blushing face and saw Huang Shiren reading a book seriously.

Just when I was about to see what book this bull demon was reading, I heard a voice suddenly coming from the gate of the yard.

"Li Shanyi, the head of the Taoyuan Li family of the Taoist Alliance, comes to see Master Chen Mi."

As soon as the words fell, the room fell silent instantly. All ten people in the room felt a chill that chilled them from head to toe.

Huang Shiren put down the book and looked at the door with a serious face. Now that Murong Ji was not here, he, a bull demon, felt really unsure.

When I was hesitating whether to go forward, the voice came again.

(End of this chapter)