The stratagem succeeded
"Oh, right, I still don't know how to address you."
Suddenly, Ning Yue turned around and said to Xun Jianwen.
"Xun Jianwen." Xun Jianwen was startled, "What is it?"
Shrugging, Ning Yue said, "Nothing, just asking. Also, my name is Ning Yue."
Puff!
Hearing this, Xun Jianwen spat out another mouthful of blood, his face livid with anger.
Today, he really had eight lifetimes of bad luck. Outside the valley was a defensive barrier set up by the leader of the Alchemy Division, and the stone chamber's entrance was also protected by a soul barrier.
However, these two barriers were not broken, and Ning Yue somehow … came out of the ground without anyone noticing?
Truly, it was hard to guard against underground.
"Xun Jianwen, I have a suggestion, but I don't know if you will agree to it." Ning Yue rolled his eyes and said.
"What suggestion?" Xun Jianwen thought of a countermeasure.
It had been half an hour since he contacted the leader of the Alchemy Division. As long as he persisted for another half an hour, the leader of the Alchemy Division would arrive.
At that time, Ning Yue would become a fish on the chopping block, waiting to be slaughtered!
"Open your mind and let my Soul Force enter your mind." Ning Yue's words were extremely shocking as he spoke.
"What!"
Hearing Ning Yue's words, Xun Jianwen's expression changed drastically, and he even jumped up from the ground.
If he really did that, he would most likely be controlled by Ning Yue!
After a brief moment of shock, Xun Jianwen fell into a dilemma.
In his current state, he could not delay for another half an hour.
Turning around to look at the decreasing liquid in the cauldron, Xun Jianwen clenched his fists and made up his mind.
Then, he said in a low voice, "Ning Yue, I promise to open my mind! But you have to promise me one thing. "
"Oh? Tell me about it. "Raising an eyebrow, Ning Yue said without batting an eyelid.
"I know you want to control me, but I have a request." Xun Jianwen said, "Half an hour. After half an hour, I will open my mind and let your soul power enter my mind."
"Do you think I'm a fool?" Ning Yue sneered. "Half an hour is too long. Fifteen minutes at most."
Xun Jianwen's heart skipped a beat when he heard the first half of Ning Yue's words. He felt that his plan was about to be ruined.
But when he heard the second half of Ning Yue's words, he felt slightly relieved.
It was better to stall for 15 minutes than to be killed by Ning Yue now.
Ning Yue immediately sat cross-legged, took out a few top-grade Origin Crystals from his bosom, and began to absorb them using the Transformation Spirit Art.
Just now, when he was underground, Ning Yue took a break from his busy work and dug out several hundred pieces of top-grade essence crystals.
Now that he could use it, he wouldn't have to worry about not being able to recover his Essence Qi after it was depleted.
"Fifteen minutes, I also need to rest." Seeing Ning Yue's actions, Xun Jianwen also sat on the ground.
However, Xun Jianwen did not put his heart and soul into recovery. Instead, he divided a quarter of his soul power to pay attention to Ning Yue's movements.
Right now, he was not Ning Yue's opponent. If Ning Yue suddenly attacked him, he would not even have a place to cry.
Ning Yue was not afraid of Xun Jianwen's sudden attack. He put his heart and soul into recovery.
Tick tock, tick tock!
Time passed bit by bit. In the blink of an eye, ten minutes had passed.
Shua!
Ning Yue stood up from the ground. Feeling the full essence in his sea of consciousness, Ning Yue nodded in satisfaction.
"Not good!"
The moment Ning Yue stood up, Xun Jianwen's body trembled. He hurriedly stood up and looked at Ning Yue with vigilance.
However, Ning Yue did not seem to see him and paced back and forth in the stone room.
Whoosh!
After another five minutes, a red flying sword suddenly rushed out of the cauldron.
Seeing this, Ning Yue's face lit up with joy. His figure rushed out and firmly grasped the red flying sword in his hand.
"It's still a supreme-grade king-grade flying sword?"
The waves coming from the Red Demon Sword made Ning Yue slightly disappointed.
This was because the Red Demon Sword was still a king-grade flying sword and had not advanced to the royal-grade.
"Ning Yue, although the Red Demon Sword has not recovered to the royal-grade, its power has increased significantly." The Red Demon's voice sounded in Ning Yue's mind. "Let me put it this way. The speed at which the Red Demon Sword devours essence and soul power has increased by more than one level."
"I was waiting for you to say that."
In the next moment, Ning Yue rose from the ground and arrived in front of Xun Jianwen.
Extending his right hand, a wisp of soul power pulsed on his fingertip. Ning Yue said, "Fifteen minutes have passed. You can open your mind and let this wisp of soul power enter, right?"
"You want to control me? It's not that easy. "Not only was Xun Jianwen no longer afraid, but he was also excited.
After ten minutes, he had recovered 80% of his strength! His soul power had also recovered to its peak!
In other words, his soul power was now at the peak of the seventh-grade.
"You want to control me with a mere early-stage fifth-grade soul power?!" Although he was excited, Xun Jianwen still pretended to be unwilling and said, "Can you wait for a few more minutes?"
"Hmph! I've already waited for fifteen minutes, and you still want to wait? Since that's the case, I won't be courteous with you. I'll kill you here and put an end to all troubles. "With that, Ning Yue took out the Red Demon Sword and injected his essence into it.
"Wait! I promise you, alright? "
Xun Jianwen hurriedly said, "I'll open my mind now and let your soul power enter my mind."
"That's more like it." Ning Yue kept the Red Demon Sword and kept it in his robes.
However, no one noticed that when Ning Yue kept the Red Demon Sword in his robes, a red flying sword that was a hundred times smaller than the Red Demon Sword quietly attached itself to his fingernail.
Following that, the soul power on Ning Yue's fingertip increased and the pulsation became more obvious.
"Are you ready?" Ning Yue took a step forward and came to Xun Jianwen's side.
"I'm ready." Xun Jianwen slowly closed his eyes, looking like he was at the mercy of others.
"You closed your eyes and gave me a chance."
The corners of Ning Yue's mouth curled up slightly and his finger suddenly moved forward and tapped on the top of Xun Jianwen's head.
"Hiss!"
A piercing pain came from his mind, causing beads of sweat to appear on Xun Jianwen's forehead.
"How can it hurt so much when soul power enters my mind?" Xun Jianwen could not help but open his eyes and look at Ning Yue.
"You … What are you laughing at?!"
When he saw the smile on Ning Yue's face, Xun Jianwen faintly felt that something was wrong.
This was because he could see the excitement in Ning Yue's eyes. He could see a conspiracy, and he could see the smile of someone who had succeeded in a scheme!
"Don't you know what I'm laughing at?"
Ning Yue took a step back and casually snapped his fingers. "Red Demon, it's time to show your real skills."
"Red Demon? Who's the Red Demon … Ah! Ah! Ah! "
Before the doubt in Xun Jianwen's eyes faded, he let out three consecutive screams.
At this moment, he finally understood why Ning Yue had revealed that evil smile.
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