The divine thought Su Ming sent out could only be heard by the Spirit of Nine Yin. The old man by the side could not hear it. At that moment, once the gigantic statue of the general heard Su Ming's words, it turned its head around swiftly and stared at him.
At the same time, its recovering body stopped.
The old man was momentarily stunned.
"You have Scattering Dusts?" Su Ming took a few steps back and looked at the statue. In his head, the man's voice echoed like thunder.
"How many Scattering Dusts do I need to protect you?" Su Ming sent his divine thought over with a calm expression.
However, the old man was not stupid. When he saw the statue looking at Su Ming, there was no way he would not know that Su Ming was the source of the problem. However, fighting was forbidden in this place, and the Spirit of Nine Yin's will was not the main factor in choosing the Spirit of Nine Yin. At that moment, he was staring at Su Ming coldly. His gaze was aloof, but there was also a chilling air and scorn.
After all, the amount of Shaman Crystals needed to obtain the Spirit of Nine Yin's protection was simply too great. If that was the case, he did not believe that Su Ming would be able to bring out those Shaman Crystals so easily!
"You need ten Scattering Dusts every seven days. Even if you only have ten, you can let me protect you for seven days. If you have five, then you can protect me for three and a half days. If you only have one, I can still protect you for one day!"
As the Spirit of Nine Yin's voice echoed in Su Ming's head, he calculated the number of Scattering Dusts he had. He only had less than two hundred of them left, but as long as he had enough materials, he could immediately create them. Besides, he was already incredibly familiar with creating this pill, so he would only use up about a tenth of it.
"Do you want South Asunder?" After a moment of pensive silence, Su Ming sent his divine thought over once again, testing the statue with his words.
"South Asunder! You have South Asunder? " The gigantic statue's eyes immediately shone with a brilliant light, and the voice echoing in Su Ming's head became agitated.
Its body trembled faintly, and its stopped recovery started once again. However, its eyes were still fixed on Su Ming, and it no longer paid any attention to the old man.
"Sir, you're going overboard. Get lost immediately. If you continue fighting against me …" The old man immediately became nervous and growled at Su Ming. Yet before he could finish speaking, the gigantic statue suddenly stretched out its left hand and seized the old man. As he cried out in surprise, the statue grabbed the old man and flung him down the mountain.
"Get lost! Don't disturb my business meeting!" With this throw, the old man's body turned into a ray of light and was thrown out of the fourth mountain.
"Nan Li and Shan Ling. You can exchange five of these two pills for seven days of protection." The statue's voice buzzed. The fact that Su Ming could say South Li's name made him incredibly excited. After all, he had been in this place for many years, and he had met people who brought out Scattering Dusts, but most of them only had a small amount of them, and their medicinal effects were not great. It was clear that they had obtained them from some other place in the World of Nine Yin.
And Su Ming gave it the feeling that he had quite a lot of them, and he had even mentioned South Li. This made the Spirit of Nine Yin unable to help itself from becoming excited.
"Looks like you've found a place to hide the stones. How about this, if you have a better medicinal stone like Spirit Plunder Powder, I'll protect you for 60 days!
"If you think that my power isn't enough for you, then I know an old man in the fifth summit. He's originally in the sixth layer, but if you Shamans want to go up to the sixth layer, it'll be difficult for you to do so unless you become a Latter Shaman.
"That's why that old man came down to the fifth layer on his own … He can protect you for 10 days with one Spirit Plunder. I'll help you communicate with him, and perhaps we can increase the time, but the prerequisite is that you must offer me South Li or Scattering Dusts!"
A glint appeared in Su Ming's eyes and he immediately asked, "What level of cultivation does that old man you're talking about have?"
"Based on your Shaman Tribe's level of cultivation, he can be considered an End Shaman," the gigantic statue quickly said, and an expectant look appeared on its face.
Su Ming's heart pounded against his chest. There were many places he wanted to go to in the World of Nine Yin in the Shaman Tribe. First, he wanted to go to the Candle Dragon's carcass. There was also the Spirit Medium's burial ground. The One Hundred Million Souls Devouring the Sky Art he had obtained after awakening Han Mountain Bell's sixth head might be of help there.
Also, since the Thought Soothsayer Shamans could appear in the Shaman Tribe, then as the place of origin, if it was possible, Su Ming wanted to go there and take a look.
Also, his main goal was still the Nine Abyss Flower. This thing could increase the chances of those who had attained great completion in the Bone Sacrifice Realm and when they moved into the Berserker Soul Realm. This was something he had to obtain no matter what.
There was also the problem of his identity being exposed. If that was the case, then if he had the protection of a Spirit of Nine Yin that was equivalent to an End Shaman, then he would be like a fish in water in this place … In fact, it would not be impossible for him to investigate the area one million lis away.
"Alright!" Once he thought about it, Su Ming nodded and brought out a small bottle from his bosom before throwing it towards the Spirit of Nine Yin, who had already fully recovered. The Spirit of Nine Yin caught the small bottle, and while Su Ming did not sense any ripples of divine sense, the Spirit of Nine Yin's mask let out a chuckle.
"My name is Li Huo. I'm willing to serve you according to the alliance between my tribe and the Shaman Tribe." As Li Huo laughed, he took a step forward and stood right in front of Su Ming. He lifted the gigantic battle axe, and whistling sounds reverberated in the air. There was also a violent gust of wind that spread out in all directions.
Li Huo's gigantic body rapidly shrank in that gust of wind, and after a moment, he turned into a ray of dark silver light that charged towards Su Ming's left hand. However, Su Ming suddenly lifted his left hand and used his right hand to receive that dark light. That dark light hesitated for a moment, then turned into a mark on the back of Su Ming's right hand and flashed a few times.
"Boy, go to the fifth layer. I'll tell you where that old man is, or else it'll be difficult for you to find him." Li Huo's voice reached Su Ming's ears. He lowered his head and cast a glance at the mark on the back of his hand, then lifted his head and walked quickly towards the top of the mountain.
He was not afraid of Li Huo having any sort of clue. He could still use the power of the God of Berserkers one more time, but even if he did not use it, he could still use it to intimidate others.
Even if it was an existence equivalent to an End Shaman, Su Ming could still intimidate them!
After a moment, Su Ming arrived at the top of the mountain. When the light from the Relocation Rune shone, he disappeared inside, and when he reappeared, he was already standing on the fifth mountain.
Besides him, there was only Nan Gong Hen in this mountain.
Nan Gong Hen was walking around the mountain, occasionally stopping to search for silver statues that he thought were more worthwhile. He saw the light from the Relocation Rune on the fourth mountain, but he did not pay too much attention to it. He continued searching through the few statues in the mountain.
When he was halfway up the mountain, he stopped and looked towards the stairs not too far away with a surprised look. He saw Su Ming walking slowly towards him from there.
Nan Gong Hen blinked, let out a fake cough, and started smiling at Su Ming.
"When I saw the light from the Relocation Rune on the fourth mountain just now, I was trying to guess who it was. I didn't expect it to be you, brother Mo. Since you're already here, why don't we take a look together?"
When Su Ming saw Nan Gong Hen, his expression remained the same. He wrapped his fist in his palm and smiled.
"I expected to see you in the fifth layer, brother Nan Gong. You mentioned before that you're going to choose a Spirit of Nine Yin here."
"Brother Mo, you must be joking. Each of the Spirits of Nine Yin in the fifth mountain requires millions of Shaman Crystals as an offering to move them. In truth, if I hadn't made preparations beforehand, I wouldn't have dared to come here to choose either." Nan Gong Hen smiled, and there was a slightly smug look on his face. After all, the amount of Shaman Crystals he had to spend to choose a Spirit of Nine Yin in the fifth layer was enough to make a person terrified.
"Come, brother Mo, let me introduce you. This is a Spirit of Nine Yin. Look, there's an oppressive feeling in his armor, but his weapon is a scimitar. This Spirit should be skilled in defense, but his combat abilities are slightly inferior compared to the other Spirits of Nine Yin." Nan Gong Hen pointed at one of the statues and started introducing it to Su Ming.
When Su Ming looked over, Li Huo's soft snort reached his ears.
"Your companion doesn't talk much. Taka's scimitar is so sharp that even I would find it a little troublesome to fight against it. His armor, on the other hand, is just average."
Nan Gong Hen continued giving pointers along the way. Occasionally, he would place his hand on the statues to see how much they could be sold for. Su Ming still had a smile on his face and did not say much. Li Huo continued refuting Nan Gong Hen's point of view, and in the end, his tone became even more scornful.
"Brother Mo, you might not be able to make an offering in the fifth layer, but it's still good for you to look. You can increase your knowledge. I also managed to reach the fifth layer in one go in the past." As Nan Gong Hen spoke, he arrived at the other side of the mountain, where there were two statues standing solemnly.
One of them was big, and the other was small. The big one was four hundred something feet tall, and the small one was only two hundred something feet tall. There was no weapon in its hands and it looked incredibly normal. As for the big statue, it held a long spear and looked incredibly heroic.
Nan Gong Hen placed his hand on the two statues, and after a moment, his eyes sparkled. As he looked at the four hundred something feet tall statue, an excited look appeared on his face.
"Brother Mo, look at this spirit. It's worth 32,000 Shaman Crystals a day, and it's the most expensive here, but don't look down on its price. This spirit is definitely the strongest here!
"Look at the one beside it. It might only cost 20,000 Shaman Crystals a day, but … I definitely won't choose it!" Nan Gong Hen was originally hesitating, but when he saw Su Ming, a resolute look immediately appeared on his face.
"I'll choose this one!" As he spoke, he placed his hand on the statue once again.
"Idiot, even though Su Han is on the fifth level, he's absolutely not the strongest. Your companion is an idiot, and that old fellow beside him is the motherf * cking strongest old freak here. That old fellow is willing to do this, using himself as a contrast to scare Su Han and make him raise the price. You see, Su Han has to give quite a bit of the offerings he receives to this old fellow!
"Boy, I'm talking about him. Go and place your hand on him, I'll talk to him!" Li Huo's voice reached Su Ming's ears. Su Ming smiled wryly and cast a glance at Nan Gong Hen. He knew that even if he reminded him, Nan Gong Hen would not listen to him. Then, he walked towards the statue that was only two hundred something feet tall.
At this moment, I'm writing on the high-speed rail. I'm so touched that I'm in Xidan Book City … In the beginning, I entered the book city quietly, intending to sneak a peek at how many people there were so that I could be mentally prepared, but I didn't expect to see such a large group of people when I went in. I was stunned, it was out of my expectations.
"The book signing in Beijing this time was very successful. Thank you, everyone. But my hands are still sore. I've signed around a thousand something words, and I need to continue writing now, so I won't say anything else. I hope that the Shanghai Book City on Fu Zhou Road will have the same effect tomorrow afternoon.
"I'll call out to all my fellow Daoists once again. Let me see you in Shanghai. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com and vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation. "
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