Chapter 54

Tang Ming is an evil cultivator.

He doesn't want to recall the past, he only pursues his future.

The world of self-cultivation is not peaceful, and the circle of evil cultivators is not easy to mix with. He has mediocre talents and can only rely on resources to accumulate hard. Fortunately, he still has a little adventure. It is a broken book of formations, which contains many records that are very suitable for him. array.

For example, inhale energy.

For another example, hide your whereabouts.

So he adhered to the principle of how bold a person is, and quietly set up a spirit-absorbing formation in S City, which was not concerned by those famous and decent families. Locked in the cage of his underground palace.

The aura of casual cultivators is much more precious than the essence.

This should have been a very ordinary day.

He leaned leisurely on his throne to see how the energy was being absorbed, to see if his subordinates had sent casual cultivators over, and then ate the spiritual fruit, beckoning the dancer to come up for a dance, feeling extremely comfortable.

Then he heard someone applauding there.

It's not the kind of applause that is quite superior, like tapping twice lightly, but it's really like watching a performance, clapping clapping, the sound is quite loud, but it feels a little silly.

He looked towards the source of the sound in astonishment, and saw people standing in two cages used to detain casual practitioners.

Tang Ming heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed that it wasn't the enemy who attacked the door, but the little brother sent someone.

He has a lot of younger brothers. After all, evil cultivators are despicable, but they also have many cultivation methods. Compared with orthodox cultivation, the initial progress is much faster. shortcut.

Tang Ming asked his subordinates to form a small team of five or six people to capture some low-powered casual cultivators and send them over. He also gave each team leader a spirit weapon engraved with a teleportation formation, which can directly send the caught One by one, they were sent to the cage in the temple.

And this cage is engraved with the formations that suppress other people's cultivation that he dug out from the formation books. He tried it himself, and below the Nascent Soul stage, he would never be able to break free from the suppression of the formations.

As for Nascent Soul stage and above...

In this world where the aura is thin, the Golden Core stage can already be called a strong person, and the Nascent Soul stage is a realm that many people will never reach in their lifetime. something happened.

Tang Ming's shallow knowledge told him that the monks in this cage were not threatening.

He calmed down, let the dancers back away, and carefully looked at the two newly sent casual cultivators.

The two of them didn't look too old, one looked 30 or [-] years old, with a cold face, the other was younger, looked like a teenager, looked at him with a smile, and didn't worry about being in trouble at all.

This young man's appearance is really good, even the dancers he has carefully selected are not at all comparable, which makes Tang Ming, who loves beauty, feel a little itchy.

He changed his posture and leaned against it, and asked, "What's your name?"

Bai Qiu didn't answer him, but looked at Tang Ming curiously, and asked, "What's your name?"

Tang Ming evoked a smile that could barely be called evil, but he was not imposing enough, and it was a bit nondescript: "You can call me Emperor Mingtian."

Bai Qiu was shocked.

Even those demons with aesthetic problems are reluctant to give themselves such a silly code name!

What era is this, and the taste of evil cultivators has not improved at all!

"..." Seeing that Xiexiu looked like I was number one in the world, he was obviously very satisfied with his title, Bai Qiu couldn't yell out, so he settled for the next best thing: "Okay, Xiao Ming."

Tang Ming: "...Who are you calling Xiao Ming?"

Bai Qiu said to himself, "Can I ask you a question?"

"You kid, which team sent you here?" Tang Ming looked more and more and felt that Bai Qiu was strange, what kind of ghost was this leisurely appearance on the outing, "Wait, are you a casual cultivator?"

Could it be some big sect fishing here?

Bai Qiu thought for a while: "For the time being."

His fairy ensemble hasn't been built yet.

But think about it, in the future he will be a man of sect, and he can sign up for his own number when he goes out. Thinking about it, he is very excited.

Hearing these words in Tang Ming's ears, he became a little casual cultivator determined to enter the great sect, he was relieved again, and heard Bai Qiu say again: "You set up the formation in the movie theater."

Tang Ming's heart trembled halfway: "What?"

He seemed to understand something again: "You were investigating this matter, and then my little brother brought you here?"

That's not right, the teams under him are basically in other cities, because there are no practitioners in S city, but the formations he deployed are all in S city, for the same reason as above.

Tang Ming cleared his throat, and was about to interrogate this young man who was not quite right when Bai Qiu asked again: "Why do you collect so many human spirits?"

Tang Ming raised his eyebrows: "You know a lot, and you can actually understand formations?"

"Because I'm not blind," Bai Qiu thought of the formation that was placed there without even a cover-up. It's really low professional level, "I'm very strange about one thing..."

Tang Ming didn't care and said, "What's the matter?"

Bai Qiu smiled: "You have absorbed the energy of so many people, why is your cultivation still so low?"

Tang Ming: "..."

As if he had hit the pain point, he stood up abruptly, and said angrily, "Boy, you are courting death!"

Then I saw that the boy reached out and grabbed the railing of the cage, gestured something, and then pulled the railing to both sides.

Tang Ming just wanted to laugh, this cage is not only capable of suppressing cultivation, but its material is also extremely special, it can't be...just...

With a "click", the railing of the cage was not bent, but pulled into two sections.

Bai Qiu looked at the broken stick in his hand: "What kind of material is this, it's rather folded than bent, it's interesting."

He was going to open a hole to go out, but he didn't expect that the cage was made of special material, and it would break as soon as he broke it, so he simply broke off a few more, and directly dismantled one side of the cage.

On the other side, Cen Yan was more direct, a dark flame shot out from his hand, attached to the cage, and burned the silver pillar into a red liquid, which slowly dripped.

Tang Ming swallowed.

The speed of human thinking is extremely fast, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind. For example, the spicy chicken merchant cheated him of money, and the promised material is indestructible and can't even bend?

Oh, it didn't bend, but it broke straight away! Hey!

What else is there, what is this kind of material resistant to high temperature, severe cold, acid, alkali, and corrosion? Didn’t you see that it turned into molten iron?

Seeing that the situation was not good, Tang Ming ran away in an instant with oil on the soles of his feet.

As soon as he sacrificed his teleportation formation, he felt as if the whole hall was enveloped by something. The teleportation formation turned on and off several times, just like a light bulb with a bad connection.

Finally, with a snap, it went out.

Bai Qiu sealed off the entire space, and then slowly walked out of the cage. Seeing this evil cultivator standing there stupidly, he asked, "Aren't you going to use some big moves or something, to show off your strength?" Is it the identity of the evil cultivator?"

Tang Ming felt the boy's gentle attitude, and the unfathomable cultivation and coercion of the man next to the boy, his legs were a little weak, and he knew the current affairs and said, "I can't beat it."

They practice evil, and what they advocate is the spirit of grass on the wall. Those who know the current affairs are heroes, and bullying the small by the big is the basic operation. Similarly, when encountering a hopeless strong man, there is no shame in kneeling on the spot.

Bai Qiu smiled: "That's fine, I'm not used to the part of beating people."

Tang Ming's heart trembled again.

It's not that he hadn't thought of catching this young man with no cultivation as a hostage by surprise, but the man next to him was really terrifying, the pressure was like a mountain, and he didn't dare to move.

"Then let me ask you, what are you trying to do by setting up formations to absorb people's energy in the entire S City?" Bai Qiu asked directly.

Tang Ming paused: "I... I actually have a reason..."

Bai Qiu wowed: "It seems that you have really set up formations in the entire S city, not just that movie theater."

Tang Ming: "..."

He lied to me!

Bai Qiu saw that his expression gradually became loveless, and he laughed in his heart: "Come on, the second question, where did you get all this energy? What bad idea did you come up with? Tell me honestly."

Tang Ming was silent for a moment, and then said softly: "I don't use that energy on myself."

Bai Qiu: "Is this the reason why your cultivation is still poor?"

"Yes, my talent is not good. I have practiced for so long and harmed so many people. I am only in the golden core stage." Tang Ming laughed at himself, as if he felt that the matter had come to an end, and he didn't care about anything. I have practiced for 70 years, but it is not as good as other geniuses who have practiced for several years."

Bai Qiu nodded: "That's right."

"..." The corners of Tang Ming's mouth twitched, and he continued, "I collect energy not to increase my cultivation, but to—"

He pointed to the snow-white lotus in bud in the pool in the center of the hall.

"All the energy I collected was given to that snow lotus," Tang Ming said softly, "The snow lotus has sprouted and bloomed for a thousand years, but I can't wait that long."

When he said this, there was a hint of sadness in his tone, it was a suppressed emotion, not strong, but it wrapped around his whole body like a vine, and the fine thorns pierced him all over his body with cuts and bruises.

Bai Qiu saw that the snow lotus was already half-opened: "How many years have you been collecting energy?"

Being able to catalyze snow lotus to this level is definitely not something that happens overnight.

Tang Mingdao: "It's been 50 years. At the beginning, I just secretly found some people on the street to collect energy in a small area. Later, when my strength increased a little, I was able to deploy formations."

"In recent years, during the critical flowering period of the snow lotus, the need for energy has suddenly increased a lot," Tang Ming said, "I had to take the risk of being discovered and spread the formations all over the entire city of S."

He said in an almost pleading tone: "I know I'm not a good person, you can kill me, but can you keep this snow lotus alive? It will bloom soon."

Bai Qiu felt a little strange about his insistence on keeping a lotus flower: "What can this snow lotus do?"

Things like snow lotus have many uses, but the most common use is healing.

Tang Ming said, "I want to save someone."

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