When he arrived at a shop, Wang Yuan checked it out, and with surprise in his eyes, he bought the elixir for body refining.

The largest sect on Miyuan Island is called Qianfo Sect. This sect is inherited by the Buddha Sect and is dominated by a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Moreover, this sect focuses on body refining.

There are very few sects that mainly refine their bodies.

On this island, a golden Bodhi fruit is rich in the nature of the spirit fruit, which is the most yang attribute and can be refined into the Bodhi body refining pill. This elixir has excellent body refining effect.

Wang Yuan had heard of this elixir before, but Wang Yuan has always used martial arts as the main method and supplemented by medicinal baths. This is the first time this elixir is purchased.

The Body Refining Pills of Body Yang are divided into third-level, fourth-level, fifth-level, sixth-level, and seventh-level.

Among them, the sixth-level and seventh-level elixirs are not for sale.

A fifth-level pill, one requires 60,000 spirit stones. Wang Yuan gritted his teeth and bought a bottle of ten.

After purchasing, Wang Yuan changed the subject and asked:

"Dao you dare to ask fellow Taoist, is there a merchant ship to go to in the Demon-Suppressing Temple in the nearby sea?"

The old man in the Foundation Establishment Stage had a bare head. Hearing this, he glanced at Wang Yuan and said, "You are trying to receive the Demon Suppression Mission, go to the Demon Suppression Temple."

"Yes, don't know how to collect it?"

Wang Yuan's heart moved and answered.

The old man shook his head slightly and said:

"This task is not easy to obtain. I don't know when the demonic energy underground will be derived from thousands of monsters, one more difficult to deal with. Unless you are practicing the supreme yang attribute or a body-refining cultivator, you will probably be seriously injured and return, and your spirit will plummet."

Wang Yuan smiled when he heard this, and the aura on his body suddenly increased a little.

Seeing this, the old man flashed a strange color in his eyes and said:

"Hey, I didn't expect that it was a body-refining cultivator. I was so respectful and respectful. Since that's the case, you can go to the Demon Suppressing Temple next to Qianfo Temple to collect the mission. Someone will arrange it at that time."

"Thank you for your advice, fellow Taoist."

Wang Yuan thanked him and said goodbye and left.

In addition to the shops, Bu Chengfei's secret technique transmits the voice, saying:

"Senior, do I need to take out the token of my master, so that the Thousand Buddha Temple should be able to take care of one or two."

Wang Yuan shook his head:

"Let's wait a moment."

"good."

Bu Chengfei roughly understood Wang Yuan’s thoughts in his heart, but he did not persist.

Wang Yuanji took off his flying magic weapon and walked forward two days later, he came to the Demon Suppression Hall.

The hall stretches to the depths of the formation. The outermost area is a blue-black color, with runes gathering into demons' avatars, looking extremely ferocious.

The two entered the palace and there were two people queuing up.

Seeing this, Wang Yuan observed it slightly and took Bu Chengfei to queue up.

Soon, it was Wang Yuan's turn.

Wang Yuan said directly:

"I want to take over the mission of going to the Demon Suppression Temple."

"According to the rules, if there is any casualty, you will not be responsible. The task can be cancelled by yourself. Then you can use magic stones or magic crystals to exchange for the reward."

An old monk said step by step.

Wang Yuan nodded.

The old monk took out two jade tablets and handed them to Wang Yuan and Bu Chengfei.

"You guys go and wait aside."

Wang Yuan bowed and waited with Bu Chengfei.

There were six people on the side.

Wang Yuan looked at the four of them. Although they did not say hello, there was a faint pressure on his body, and he was obviously an extremely powerful body-refining cultivator.

Although the other two were not physical training cultivators, one of them had lightning shining on his body.

The other person emitted a faint light of fire.

There were only eight people who brought Wang Yuan, and it seemed that the number was not enough, so no one came from the monks from Qianfo Temple.

The group was staying aside.

After Wang Yuan, there will be no one for the time being.

I waited for a long time, but no one came. In the Demon Suppression Palace, a monk came out and came to the eight people.

"Eight donors, since they are going to the Thousand Demons' Sea, let me do it."

This monk is not of high grade, and his cultivation is only in the late stage of foundation building.

But after speaking, the Buddha sound contained in the sound shocked the mind and seemed to be much more awake.

Following the monk out of the Demon Suppressing Palace, the monk raised his hand and the cassock behind him slid down and floated in the air. Then the monk stood on the cassock naked and said:

"Everyone, please follow me!"

Wang Yuan and the eight others were slightly stunned and got into the cassock.

The robe was very stable, and after eight people came up, they set off quickly.

Moreover, this speed is much faster than that of an ordinary top-grade magic weapon.

"Little monk, have you ever been married? I think you are very beautiful. How about you, why not become a Taoist partner with me?" Among the eight people, a strong female cultivator said in an insult.

The female cultivator's face was full of flesh, and her body exuded a powerful aura.

After hearing this, Wang Yuan's mouth twitched slightly.

The monk was not angry and heard this, smiled and said:

"Thank you for your kindness to the female donor. However, the little monk entered Buddhism and his six senses were pure and he had no intention of getting married. However, the several fellow Taoists here are all talented, so the female donor can consider it."

Upon hearing this, the female cultivator glanced at the others a few times and said:

"None of these people is as handsome as you, I don't like them."

When the rest of the people heard this, they turned dark.

Only another female cultivator with a veil on her body giggled and whispered to the female cultivator. The two of them had secret techniques to transmit voice, but they couldn't see clearly what they said.

The robe streaked across the sky and moved forward quickly.

The monk sat on his cassock and whispered:

"Dear donors go to the Thousand Demons Sea, on the one hand, to suppress the demons, and on the other hand, to obtain magic stones, magic crystals and other things. However, I will say a few more words to you fellow Taoists for some things."

The monk spoke as usual, but as he spoke, the sound was like a night drum and morning bell, which was deafening.

Even people who don’t care much will sit upright and speak with a correct attitude.

"The devil in the Thousand Demon Sea is a great demon. Whenever you kill a demon, a trace of demonic energy will be attached to your body, spiritual power and soul. When the killing of the head is enough, there is a danger of becoming a demon. Therefore, every six months, you must go back to the Demon Suppression Temple for a month and use the Buddha light of the Demon Suppression Temple to cleanse the demonic energy."

"Otherwise, you will inevitably become a demon in the future."

"Thank you for your advice, fellow Taoist."

Several people spoke together.

For some reason, everyone listened to this.

Wang Yuan's heart trembled slightly.

This journey always gives Wang Yuan a feeling of fear.

The cassock moves forward quickly.

Keep moving forward, the speed is getting slower and slower.

The waters ahead are getting darker and darker.

There were even faint moans around, and moans came. The spiritual power around them was gradually imprisoned, and everyone felt a little depressing atmosphere.

call!

"Everyone, come down!" The monk got off his cassock and the few people walked down.

The cassock quickly shrank and was put on the monk.

When we arrived here, eight people felt the specialness of this place.

A strange force around imprisons all spiritual power, and any spell is less than half as powerful as before.

Among the eight people, the female cultivator wearing a veil snorted coldly, and a talisman shone above her head. Thunder lightning spread on the talisman, as if she was suppressed by some kind of force, and she could not explode.

Natal Spirit Talisman!

Wang Yuan recognized it at a glance.
Chapter completed!