This monk is a bit mean

"When did you two get together?" The fat monk Yunhai was so angry that his teeth were about to grind.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't say that. What we have is just a transaction of spirit stones. There is no connection between us physically and spiritually!" Yun Shu continued to chatter.

"Ah!" Monk Yunhai did not respond to Yunshu's chatter, but suddenly screamed.

It turned out that Li Mingwu had taken out a spear at some point and stabbed Monk Yunhai in the back again.

"Why waste your time talking to him!" Li Mingwu whispered, then shook his wrist. A powerful soul-devouring force emanated from the spear and poured into Monk Yunhai's body.

Monk Yunhai rolled his eyes and fell in front of Yunshu with a plop, without breath.

The flesh and blood on his body slowly withered, and in an instant he turned into a mummy.

"He died just like that?" Yun Shu glanced at the dried corpse of Monk Yun Hai, then looked up and asked Li Mingwu.

"What else?" Li Mingwu took back the spear and black dagger from the mummy.

He wiped the dagger with his hand and looked at Yunshu with a sneer.

"Does the number you just transmitted still count?" Li Mingwu said to Yun Shu in a sarcastic tone.

"Of course. I guarantee that among all the cultivators you have ever met in your life, no one's words are more trustworthy than mine." Yun Shu said casually as he squatted beside the body of Monk Yun Hai and began to search the Qiankun bag.

Listening to Yun Shu's words and watching his hand movements, Li Mingwu always felt that this little bald guy was less reliable than the fat bald guy.

But there was nothing he could do about it. It was his own fault for being greedy. As soon as he heard the little bald guy's message that he would be rewarded with 500,000 spirit stones, he took action immediately.

Now that the fat monk has passed away, if the young monk can't afford these hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, then he will suffer a huge loss.

But Yunshu didn't care what the disciples of the Hundu Sect thought. He took away all the useful things from the fat monk.

Li Mingwu became even more worried.

This little bald guy doesn't look like someone who can come up with 500,000 spirit stones.

"I say...can we...settle the bill first?" Li Mingwu asked tentatively.

He figured it out. If this baldy boy couldn't come up with the reward, he would rob the Qingyun Sect clean.

"Fellow Daoist, are you a cultivator from the Soul Crossing Sect?" Yun Shu finally finished the looting work, stood up and asked Li Mingwu.

Li Mingwu tightened the black dagger in his hand and said, "Why? Do you have a grudge against the Soul Crossing Sect? Don't you want to give the spirit stones?"

Yunshu didn’t understand what this guy was so nervous about. Could it be that he could see that he didn’t want to give him spirit stones anymore?

"Don't panic, fellow Daoist. I will definitely give you the spirit stones. I just want to ask you a few questions."

"Please speak!" Li Mingwu still did not put down the dagger in his hand.

"Does your Soul Crossing Sect have a secret method to transform soul power into spiritual power?"

Li Mingwu frowned slightly and thought for a while.

Then he pointed at the seven soul flags on Monk Yunhai's body and said, "Do you want to absorb all the souls in these seven soul flags for your own use?"

"That's right!" Yunshu answered truthfully.

"I advise you to give up this idea."

"Why?"

"We at Soul Crossing Sect do have the technique to transform soul power into spiritual power..."

Yun Shu's eyes lit up when he heard Li Mingwu's words.

"However, this secret method is not something that everyone can practice. Only those with extremely strong physiques can give it a try."

"In my impression, apart from those monsters that have transformed into human form, who can give it a try, it is impossible for ordinary people to master this secret method."

"Why can a transformed monster be used?"

"Because they are naturally strong."

"I understand. Can you trade this secret technique to me?"

"You want to try it?" Li Mingwu said to Yun Shu with some surprise.

“I really want to give it a try.”

A sneer appeared on Li Mingwu's lips, but he quickly returned to his normal expression.

He took out a piece of strange animal skin from his Qiankun bag and threw it to Yunshu.

"It's right inside. I don't need you to trade anything. You just need to quickly give me the 50 spirit stones as a reward."

Li Mingwu is very generous.

This secret method is like a useless thing to him.

Giving the other party a small sweet treat so that he will pay the reward quickly is also a good choice.

Yunshu didn't let Li Mingwu wait too long. He rummaged around and took out a large bag of spirit stones from his Qiankun bag.

After hesitating for a long time, Yun Shu threw the bag of spirit stones to Li Mingwu.

"Look, fellow Daoist, I'm in charge of the Qingyun Sect, and there are still many expenses that need to be spent... uh... can you do a little less?" Yun Shu stretched out his hand to Li Mingwu, wanting to bargain a little.

Now that I have the bag of spirit stones, how can I let the other party take it back?

Li Mingwu clasped his hands together and said, "I am also in a tight spot. Goodbye!"

After saying this, he jumped out of the Qingyun Sect's mountain protection formation.

Yunshu looked at Li Mingwu's back with a sly smile on his face.

Finally, he called me, Mu Changxin, and asked me to open all the defensive restrictions of the Qingyun Sect’s mountain protection formation.

He also asked Mu Changxin to pass down an order from the sect leader that all disciples of Qingyun Sect were not allowed to leave the mountain protection formation without the sect leader's consent.

Then Yunshu flashed, picked up the body of Monk Yunhai on the ground, and returned to the master's secret room.

At the same time, on a small hilltop in Beiming Continent, tens of thousands of miles away from Qingyun Sect, a black figure staggered out.

If Yunshu were here, he would definitely recognize him. This is the coachman, Li Er, who had met him in Ziji Town on Fulong Continent.

After Li Er stood firm, he cursed fiercely: "Okay, okay, you two bitches just wait for me!"

An hour later...

The Qingyun Sect's mountain protection formation came under fierce attack.

Li Mingwu floated outside the Qingyun Sect's mountain protection formation, using all his means, slashing with knives, stabbing with swords, and exploding with thunder.

He used all the offensive methods he could.

However, after the cloud tree strengthened the Qingyun Sect's mountain protection formation, no one with cultivation below the Spirit Transformation Stage could shake it in the slightest.

"Damn you little baldy, you even dare to deceive me!"

"How dare you use other ordinary minerals to pretend to be spiritual stones? I will tear you into pieces!"

Outside the mountain protection formation, Li Mingwu burst into curses.

Mu Changxin, Zhang Daoyi and other disciples of Qingyun Sect gathered together, discussing the matter.

"Big Brother, you just went to see the head master. What did he say?" Zhang Daoyi asked.

"The head master uncle said that the man outside is a lunatic. Let's avoid him first. No one can step out of the mountain protection formation."

"But his curses were very ugly. If the monks passing by Qingyun Sect saw it, wouldn't our sect's reputation of thousands of years be ruined in an instant?"

"Uh... I'll go ask the master uncle again." Mu Changxin turned around again and walked towards the master's secret room.

Not long after, Mu Changxin returned dejectedly. Zhang Daoyi and others surrounded him and asked hurriedly, "How is it? What did the head master say?"

Mu Changxin hung his head and said, "The head master said that if you can't even stand this kind of scolding, how can you survive in this world of immortal cultivation?"

"He also assigned us tasks."

"What mission?" the big guy asked.

"Let us brothers come here every day and take turns to stimulate the people outside!"

"Ah? Did the head master really say that?"

"real!"

Everyone was speechless.