In his memory, there was a very ancient Cultivator elixir called the Soul Puppet Elixir.
His clone Bai Qi had accidentally memorized this elixir when he was reading the books of various sects on the Blue Planet.
The Soul Puppet Elixir was a kind of elixir from the Hundred Souls Sect, an ancient demonic sect in Penglai. It was used by low-level disciples to control corpses.
This elixir could simulate a soul in a short time and be controlled by the owner.
But because the duration was too short and there were many restrictions, the disciples of the Hundred Souls Sect didn't like to use it and gradually put it aside. In the end, Bai Qi accidentally saw it and memorized it.
Inspired, Yang Xuan's mind raced.
Since the Soul Puppet Elixir could create a soul in a short time, could he refine a large number of Soul Puppet Elixirs and activate them at the same time during the sacrifice to deceive the Wolf God and make its power descend?
Yang Xuan felt that the Wolf God wasn't very smart, but the more he thought about it, the more feasible it was.
The sacrifice didn't take long. He only needed to activate the Soul Puppet Elixir at the same time after the prayer. If he succeeded, he could successfully deceive the Wolf God and achieve his goal.
That's right, that's it.
Yang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and slapped his thigh.
At this time, the injury on his soul had been healed and he had no more worries.
The materials for the Soul Puppet Elixir weren't difficult to find. They should be here.
But this time, he couldn't find them through Lulu. Firstly, it was hard to find an excuse. Secondly, it would be easy to arouse suspicion if he asked for so many materials in such a short time.
Well, if he remembered correctly, there was a trading planet in Sirius not far from the Divine Priest. There should be a lot of materials there.
He didn't hesitate anymore. While Lulu was still cultivating, ripples appeared behind him and he directly merged with her.
The trading planet in Sirius.
Yang Xuan, who had disguised himself as an ordinary Sirius youth, quietly landed in a corner outside the trading hall.
The bustling crowd was not much different from the trading hall of the human race's planet Zhihuo. The only difference was that most of the people here were from Sirius.
Yang Xuan went in and made several rounds in front of the material stores and stalls. He was pleasantly surprised to find that most of the materials were available and in large quantities, enough for him to squander.
The only thing missing was something called the Black Soul Stone.
Of course, the Black Soul Stone was what it was called in Penglai. He didn't know what it was called here.
Although he didn't know its specific name, this kind of stone had a very typical characteristic. The color of the stone would change back and forth between black and purple. Its characteristics were very obvious.
After another round, he still couldn't find the stone.
After some thought, he decided to ask around.
He found a stall that specialized in selling all kinds of ores. He first pretended to look at the ores on the stall for a while, and then he kept shaking his head.
The boss was a middle-aged Sirius man. Annoyed by his shaking, he asked impatiently, "What do you want?"
Yang Xuan didn't beat around the bush and said directly, "I'm looking for a type of stone that alternates between black and purple. Do you have it here?"
"No, go away, go away. Don't delay my business." The boss was very impatient.
Yang Xuan didn't take it seriously and asked with a smile, "Then do you know where I can find it?"
"I don't know. I'll say it again. Get lost. Don't delay my business." The Sirius man seemed to have a bad temper.
Yang Xuan shook his head helplessly. These Sirius people didn't seem to know what amiability made wealth.
Just as he was about to leave, an old Sirius man at a nearby stall suddenly said, "Wait a minute."
Yang Xuan stopped and asked, "Are you talking to me?"
The old man nodded. "Yes, I know where you can find the stone you're talking about."
Yang Xuan was overjoyed and hurried to the stall. "Do you know where I can find it? Tell me quickly. "
The old Sirius man narrowed his eyes and slowly shook his head. "Young man, you don't know the rules. I haven't even told you the price yet, and you're already in a hurry. Tell me the price first. The information isn't for nothing. "
Yang Xuan understood what he meant and smiled. "Okay, just say it. How much is it?"
The old man narrowed his eyes. "You seem to be very rich."
He had asked the right question. Although Yang Xuan didn't dare say he was rich, he still had ten billion alliance coins.
"Just tell me how much it is," Yang Xuan said with a smile.
The old man looked at him again and said carefully, "Ten thousand alliance coins."
Whoosh!
Yang Xuan threw a crystal card at the stall. "Here's a hundred thousand alliance coins. I don't have change. Tell me, where is it?"
A trace of greed flashed in the old man's eyes. He inadvertently exchanged glances with the middle-aged Sirius man and then looked away.
"Boss, you're so generous. I happen to be free, so I'll show you the way." The old man began to pack up his stall.
Yang Xuan didn't rush him. After the old man finished packing, he led Yang Xuan out of the trading hall.
Yang Xuan followed him all the way to a canyon far away from the trading city. The old man then stopped.
Yang Xuan looked at him and asked, "Is it here?"
The old man sneered. "Brat, consider yourself unlucky. Take out all your money and we'll give you a quick death."
As he spoke, three more people walked out from the shadows. One of them was the hot-tempered boss.
"Robbery?" Yang Xuan shrugged. He didn't care at all.
He already knew that these people were hiding here. They must have taken a shortcut and set up an ambush here.
"Brat, you talk too much. Hand over the money and I'll send you on your way," the hot-tempered boss said.
"What I want to ask is, do you know about the ore that changes color?"
"You're about to die and you're still concerned about other things. Too naive." The old man sneered. "To tell you the truth, I do know about it. But you're about to die, so it's useless even if I sue you."
"You really know?" Yang Xuan's face lit up.
"Why are you wasting time with him? Kill him and rob him." The hot-tempered boss was very impatient. With a roar, he pounced on Yang Xuan and gave him a chop on the back of his neck.
Crack!
The bone shattered.
"Oh my god, it hurts, it hurts." The hot-tempered boss jumped up and held his right hand, screaming in pain.
"Ah, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? "Yang Xuan turned around and looked at him in surprise.
The hot-tempered boss was still screaming in pain. The other big man beside him saw that something was wrong. Without thinking, he kicked at Yang Xuan.
Bang!
Kacha!
"Oh my god …" The big man hugged his twisted leg and cried on the ground.
The second man reacted with a pale face. He pulled out a snow-white long saber, and launched the fiercest attack he had ever launched in his life. He slashed his saber at Chu Yang.
Chi!
After a soft sound, the bright long saber reversed its blade and slid past his crotch.
The hot-tempered boss and the big man with twisted legs, who were screaming for their parents, suddenly felt a chill in their crotch. They couldn't care less about screaming and quickly covered their lower body.
At this time, the big man who attacked with the knife was lying on the ground like a shrimp. He twisted and turned, unable to even scream.
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