The old man surnamed Chu was not an ignorant person. Faced with the two secret techniques offered by Qin Fengming, he knew clearly that even if he tried again, he would only be teased and there was no way he could defeat the opponent.
The body of the young monk in front of him was not inferior to that of the demon cultivator at the peak of the gathering. Moreover, the secret attack technique he used was the nemesis of his own ghost technique.
In front of the other party, there is no place for him to use his secret methods.
"If I want to kill you, Qin doesn't have to wait until now. He can kill you directly just now. Qin gives you a chance, that is to dedicate a ray of soul, and follow Qin's orders in the future. In this way, you
Not only can you survive, but maybe with Qin's help, you can make great progress in your cultivation."
Qin Fengming's tone could not be said to be insignificant. A monk in the middle stage of aggregation kept saying that he wanted another monk of the same level to advance in cultivation. If it were done to other monks, no one would believe it.
But after what Qin Fengming said, the old man surnamed Chu did not have the slightest doubt. Instead, he thought it was natural.
Based on his knowledge of cultivation in the middle stage of the gathering, he can naturally feel that the young monks in front of him already have the power to compete with the monks in the late stage of gathering and even the peak stage of gathering.
For such a character, if he wants to advance, he is naturally more likely to advance than other monks. As his strength greatly increases, he can naturally obtain more precious spiritual herbs for use in cultivation.
The old man surnamed Chu faced Qin Fengming, his eyes flashed with thought, and his face changed suddenly. At this moment, it was easy to die, but it was extremely difficult for the old man to live.
To give away your soul would be to give your life to the other party.
As long as the other party's spiritual thoughts move, without even taking action, his soul will be scattered and he will fall completely.
Seeing the other party's face gleaming, Qin Fengming did not urge him any more. The conditions had been stated, it was up to the other party to choose.
On Icefield Island, it would be too dangerous for everyone in Lang Yuan to settle down safely without gathering monks to take charge.
Although there are only three theosophical monks on Icefield Island, there are a lot of aggregation monks. At the Baihefang City Exchange Meeting, there were dozens of aggregation monks participating, so the entire Icefield Island must have hundreds or even thousands of aggregation monks.
possible.
Without the gathering of monks in charge, Qin Fengming would still feel uneasy even if he left.
I don’t know whether Qin Fengming’s promise of advancement had an effect, or whether the old man surnamed Chu didn’t want to die just yet. After thinking about it for half a cup of tea, his expression finally fell lonely, he cupped his fist at Qin Fengming, and said in a heavy tone:
"Fellow Taoist being able to come with three infant transformation monks without coercing the three of them shows that fellow Taoist is not an evil and vicious person. Chu Shixian then promised fellow Taoist to hand over a ray of soul to help you complete the soul confinement.
Technique."
After saying this, the old man surnamed Chu didn't pause at all. He immediately crossed his legs on the ground, made secrets with his hands, and began to use secret techniques to split the soul.
The old man surnamed Chu had never thought about escaping far away.
Ever since Qin Fengming showed his rapid movement skills and extremely powerful physical strength during the fight just now, he already knew that even if he ran away, he would definitely not be his opponent. In this case, there was no need to ask for humiliation.
After a meal, a ball of magic spell patterns entered the bodies of Chu Shixian and Qin Fengming respectively.
"Well, since fellow Taoist has fulfilled Qin's words, he is Qin's friend. As long as Qin can do it in the future, he will protect fellow Taoist from harm. What fellow Taoist has to do is to help Qin with all his heart.
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As soon as his expression relaxed, the majestic aura on Qin Fengming's body suddenly retracted. Although his level of cultivation had not changed, the aura was no longer compelling.
Qin Fengming was very happy to be able to force the old man in front of him to hand over his soul.
The old man in front of him is no ordinary monk. With the two refined corpses in the early stage of aggregation, he definitely has the strength to fight with the monks in the late stage of aggregation.
Recruiting him is equivalent to recruiting three mid-stage convergence monks. In this way, if you want to occupy a place with strong Yin Qi, you will definitely have the confidence to establish a sect.
Of course, Qin Fengming only thought about starting a sect, and he had no such interest.
He has too many debts and must be repaid personally. This takes a lot of time.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, although fellow Daoist Zhao has always been rude, he is definitely not a person who likes to kill innocent people. I hope fellow Taoist can spare his life." After stabilizing his condition a little, Chu Shixian looked slightly embarrassed, and gave Qin Fengming a fist in the air, respectfully.
He bowed and spoke.
"If Fellow Daoist Zhao can hand over his soul, Qin will naturally be able to remove the restriction. If he doesn't agree, Qin will naturally not release an enemy into the world easily."
Without any hesitation or beating around the bush, Qin Fengming spoke directly.
Qin Fengming's words were very clear. If the man named Zhao, who was still unconscious, did not recognize his master, he would only die. This idea was of course also the choice of all monks.
It is easy to offend an opponent, but it is not easy to always be on guard against a powerful enemy.
Cutting off the roots and avoiding future troubles is the clearest choice.
With a wave of his hand, a burst of energy shot into the body of the evil-faced man. With a sudden move, the man suddenly opened his eyes. Before he could look around, his face suddenly changed.
He instantly understood that his body had been imprisoned by the young monk next to him.
If the other party hadn't taken care of him and blocked the cold air around him, he would have been frozen into an iceman.
His lips moved slightly, and Chu Shixian, who was standing aside, immediately started transmitting the message.
Following the transmission of his voice, the expression of the evil-faced man who had just regained consciousness immediately flashed and changed.
After hearing that his friend had failed to hold on to a match in front of the young monk next to him with two powerful corpses, the man named Zhao finally lost his expression and became very disappointed.
Of course he knew the methods of his friend Chu Shixian. He had even seen his friend fight with a person in the late stage of the aggregation with the help of the two refined corpses.
Although he did not defeat the opponent, he also made the late-stage aggregation monk retreat when he saw the difficulties.
Qin Fengming did not interrupt anything in the conversation between the two.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, I, Zhao Ping, have fallen into the hands of fellow Taoist. Now I have accepted my fate. Now I recognize you as my master. Please remove my restraint and hand over my soul."
After a long meal, the evil-faced man turned around, looked at Qin Fengming, clasped his fists, and spoke in a loud voice.
Although the big man looked ferocious, he was not dull and knew that this was the only way to survive.
So after thinking about it for a while, I agreed.
When monks of the same level fight, the losing side almost has no choice but to die, because even if they recognize the other side as the master, it is not a very safe method for the controlling side.
If one day the monk is seriously injured and unable to hold himself, he will most likely be attacked by someone who recognizes him as his master.
It is definitely a great thing for the big man named Zhao and the old man named Chu that the other party can agree to this matter at this time.
The evil-faced man Zhao Ping's recognition of his master, under Qin Fengming's vigilance, naturally caused no trouble. After putting away the opponent's soul and completing the spell, Qin Fengming looked at the man standing far away, daring not to move.
Quan Peng and three great monks.
Before Qin Fengming could say anything, his expression suddenly changed.
"No, there is a hurricane coming towards this place three hundred miles away. The speed is extremely fast, and it is extremely difficult to avoid it. Fellow Taoists, do any of you have Xumi Cave with you?"