Chapter 283: Sui Mu Contaminated by Evil Spirit

[Six thousand two hundred years, after a long period of hard training, you finally digested all the experience left by your predecessors. This is a power belonging to the Transformation Realm, but you have mastered it completely]

[Leaving Fire Burning Heart Palm Roll, Perfection]

Shen Yi still stood in the same place, without the previous surging purple-gold flames on his body, replaced by nine suns surrounding him.

Around the colorless sun, even the tender green grass was not affected at all, and it was still full of vitality.

The terrifying scorching heat was completely gathered in the sun.

This is the ultimate control of power.

Shen Yi slowly closed his palm, and saw that the nine suns quickly dissipated, turned into purple-gold flames and returned to the Tao Infant, allowing the Devouring Heaven Demon Infant that was almost drained to restore its previous full state.

According to the notes left by the owner of the cave.

The Leaving Fire Chapter can only be regarded as an ordinary Transformation Realm technique. It needs to be combined with the Burning Heart Chapter to be regarded as a rare method that can surpass the Transformation Realm.

Six thousand years is almost equal to the life span of Master Hunyuan for two lifetimes.

Only a true cultivator in the God Transformation Realm is qualified to practice this technique to perfection.

"Not bad, but the consumption is a bit high."

Shen Yi adjusted his breath. Even with his Heaven-Swallowing Demon Infant, which was far superior to the foundation of cultivators in the same realm, he could only use the Fire Palm once.

Drawing breath from oneself is a small trick after all. If you want to show the full power of such a profound technique, only heaven and earth can afford it.

[Remaining demon life span: 16,500 years]

Sure enough, as long as you don't touch demon martial arts, your life span is still quite long.

Shen Yi walked towards the Eight Directions Food Building.

As soon as he saw the tall building, he happened to find Ah Qing walking out with a well-dressed old man.

"Brother Shen, he has something to ask you."

A Qing hurried over and walked to Shen Yi's side a little ahead of time, whispering: "He said he had news about the evil spirit, but he couldn't guarantee that it was a spiritual root, and the price was extremely high. I really couldn't judge."

Her knowledge came from books, and she was a little at a loss when she encountered something that was not in the book.

The old man's cultivation was not high, only at the Baodan realm.

But he was wearing extremely luxurious robes, a jade hairpin on his head, and his white hair was meticulous, looking very sophisticated.

Seeing that A Qing had finished his low voice, he nodded politely to Shen Yi: "Jin Baowen met the senior."

After introducing himself, Jin Baowen came closer and said directly: "Although my asking price is high, it is not nonsense, but I took a great risk. I'd better tell the truth to the senior. If it weren't for the fact that Master Zhang of Xuanguang Cave was left in the cave, no matter how much you offered, I would not dare to sell you this news."

Although Master Qingfeng had already said that Master Zhang was likely to have fallen,

But as long as it is not confirmed, others can only say that he is trapped in the cave, otherwise he will offend Xuanguang Cave and die without knowing how.

"..."

Shen Yi glanced around, then cast his eyes on A Qing, and said lightly: "Give it to him."

"Oh."

Although A Qing was a little puzzled as to why he didn't confirm the details again to avoid throwing meat buns at dogs, he still took out a bunch of natural treasures from the storage bag and handed them to the old man.

Jin Baowen noticed the change in the young man's eyes, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his back.

He stared at the things in A Qing's hand, hesitated for a while and didn't take it: "I trust the senior, I'd better give you the news first, and then you can decide whether it is worth the price."

Just after saying a word, the other party was already observing the surroundings and preparing to kill. Where did this demon cultivator come from? No wonder he was looking for news related to evil spirits.

"That's not what you said just now..." A Qing was stunned.

Jin Baowen ignored her and looked at Shen Yi, carefully organizing his words: "Senior, this matter has to start with my identity. My Jin family was originally a small family of practitioners. My ancestors only had a beginner level Hunyuan. Later, we were lucky enough to marry into the Zheng family."

The old man explained: "It is the Zheng family that is attached to Xuanguang Cave. It is also a first-class force, second only to Xianmen and Daqian. Almost every thousand years, there are clan members who can successfully worship Xuanguang Cave. Currently, they rely on Zheng Zisheng Zhenren."

He paused at this point.

It has been shown that this news is related to Xuanguang Cave. Whether to continue listening depends on the other party's courage.

"Continue." Shen Yi nodded.

Hearing this, Jin Baowen glanced around and made sure that no one was around, then he continued: "The treasure that was polluted by evil spirits that I want to talk about is the Suimu that was transplanted to the Zheng family!"

"You may not know what Suimu is."

Jin Baowen shook his head. Although his cultivation was low, he relied on the relationship with the Zheng family to master the secrets that only the Immortal Gate and Daqian knew.

"That is a treasure left in the ruins of the cave. No matter what realm you are in, as long as you swallow its fruit, you can prolong your life...Zheng Zisheng's uncle Zhang Zhenren moved a Suimu from the cave and fostered it in the Zheng family. In fact, I am not the only one who knows this news."

He lowered his voice again: "But the Zheng family raised Suimu to cause trouble, and absolutely no one else dared to tell you. I can guarantee that this spiritual plant has been raised by them to be polluted!"

Hearing this, Ah Qing, who had been quiet all the time, suddenly raised his hand. After receiving Shen Yi's signal, he whispered, "It's fake. Even Wutong Mountain doesn't have the means to transplant the Suimu."

Shen Yi knew it was fake.

If this thing could be transplanted, why would the disciples of the Wu Temple go to the Thousand Demon Cave to commit suicide?

"Alas! I knew you wouldn't believe it!"

Jin Baowen glared at Ah Qing unhappily, "I swear, that Suimu must be kept alive! I am a relative of the Zheng family..."

"Take the things."

Shen Yi interrupted his oath.

"Thank you, senior!"

Jin Baowen's tense face suddenly blossomed with joy, and he quickly snatched the treasures from Ah Qing's hand and put them into the storage bag.

At this moment, he heard a sentence that made him change color.

"Take the things and take me to the Zheng family."

The old man's palms trembled, and he quickly declined: "No, I am a relative of the Zheng family. Taking their old wood in exchange for some treasures has completely offended them. How dare I visit them?"

Before he finished speaking, the young man raised his hand slightly, and the black vine bracelet that was originally ordinary suddenly floated out, got into the old man's sleeves, and was put on his forearm.

"I must make sure the truth of this news." Shen Yi walked towards the Bafang Restaurant.

Jin Baowen felt the thorns protruding slightly on his arm, and had to smile bitterly: "What the senior said makes sense."

Then he followed dejectedly.

Ah Qing looked curiously, then took out a pen and paper, and wrote down these valuable experiences in a small notebook.

Just as she was about to catch up.

Suddenly a hand pressed on her shoulder.

"..."

Ah Qing was unable to move, watching Shen Yi's figure disappear at the door of the restaurant. At such a close distance, the other party did not feel anything at all.

She turned around helplessly and saw an angry face.