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Chapter 164 Reviving the World Tree

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Haishan invited a Taoist priest named Haifu from Wangui Immortal Island to identify the holy water that Fang Han had brought out.

A True Man, that is, a cultivator at the fifth level of the Heavenly Man Realm in the Secret Realm of Divine Powers, can cultivate different magical powers, condense large formations, and create treasures.

Wangui Immortal Island and Yuhua Sect are both part of the Ten Immortal Sects of Xuanhuang World. They are the righteous camp and on the surface, the relationship between them is still very harmonious.

Haifu Zhenren came to appraise the holy water brought out by Fang Han, a disciple of Yuhua Sect. After a thorough inspection, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Fellow Daoist Fang Han, I am willing to exchange this bottle of holy water for an equal amount of pure Yang water. How do you think?"

“The Pure Yang Water is good, but mine is a life-saving thing. Unless a cultivator reaches the realm of immortality in the secret realm of longevity, he cannot be reborn by a drop of blood. How can the Pure Yang Water be compared with my divine water?” Fang Han is no longer a novice in cultivation, so he refuted immediately.

"Then it's double, no more." Master Haifu raised the price a little.

"At least three times, or no deal."

Even if the price was three times higher, Fang Han was selling it at a low price. However, according to Yan, if he wanted to sell it at a higher price, he could only go to an auction, which was more troublesome, had uncertainties, and would take a long time.

Although the price of private transactions is a little lower, you can get the money faster, and you only need to pay once and receive the goods at the same time.

Master Haifu pondered for a moment, then said, "In this case, I want to buy more. I wonder if Daoist Fellow Fang Han can part with them?"

"How much do you want?"

"This amount should be at least five bottles!" Master Haifu proposed a number.

"can."

Fang Han directly took out the other four bottles of the holy spring water. Master Haifu did not hesitate and took out a large bowl. "Fang Han, you are straightforward. This is pure yang water. Please check it."

Both parties inspected each other's goods.

"No problem, it's pure yang water." Yan confirmed.

Fang Han put the big bowl into the red envelope space.
When Master Haifu saw Fang Han put the Pure Yang Water directly into an invisible space, he was also surprised. "The information from my Wangui Fairy Island said that Yuhua Sect has a new true disciple who has obtained a powerful inheritance and can compete with Hua Tiandu. It seems to be true."

"Hua Tiandu? Ha!" Fang Han sneered, "Master Haifu, your intelligence network is quite extensive."

"After all, our Wanguixian Island is mainly engaged in trading, and the trading is not only about elixirs and magic weapons, intelligence is also of utmost importance. If Fellow Daoist Fang Han needs intelligence, you can come to us to buy it." Zhenren Haifu took the opportunity to make an advertisement.

"Oh? That's perfect. The sect asked me to kill the master of the Death Island. I ordered some inner and outer disciples to look for him, but there's no trace of him. Do you have any information about the master of the Death Island?" Fang Han now has a fortune, so he can complete the sect's mission at the same time.

After all, on the surface, he still has to be a good disciple before he can covet the position of the head master and the great Yin-Yang magic.

"We happen to have the information about the owner of the Death Island!" When Master Haifu heard Fang Han's request, his eyes lit up and he was ready to make a small profit.

"The Lord of Jueming Island is one of the forty great thieves. He often stays at sea, intercepts and kills monks passing by, and commits countless murders. Our Wanguixian Island is located in the sea area, and we are planning to wipe out these sea thieves recently. We have also collected some information about the Lord of Jueming Island."

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After coming out of the Xuangui Pavilion, Fang Han had less spiritual weapon, the Golden Feather Sword, in his hand, so he traded it to the other party as payment for purchasing information about the Lord of the Death Island.

The master of Jue Ming Island, ranked 38th among the 40 pirates at sea. Of course, the 40 pirates are not an organization, but a ranking of some vicious and evil independent cultivators at sea by a righteous sect, calling on the righteous disciples to eradicate these evil pirates at sea.

The strength of the forty thieves varies greatly. Those who are ranked at the top have strength that can reach the last two levels of the supernatural power secret realm.

Those who are ranked lower, like the Lord of Jueming Island, have only cultivated the third level of the Yuan Gang realm of supernatural powers, but because of their cultivation of magic skills and cruel methods, they are on this list.

The Lord of the Death Island is also a ruthless person. He joined the Tianjue Sect, a demonic sect, and took an elder of the demon sect as his master. As a result, he was expelled from the sect for killing his fellow disciples. He is truly a talented person.

According to the intelligence from Wanguixian Island, the Lord of Jueming Island has a relatively large range of activities, and there are several suspicious locations that may be his lair.

Among them, a place called Evil Ghost Gorge is the most likely, and Fang Han needs to check it one by one.

Or you can ask the disciples of Wanguixian Island to help investigate, but that will be a different price.

Fang Han got the information and planned to investigate it himself.

But before that, he had to deal with the fragments of the World Tree first.

He entered the sea, landed on an uninhabited island, and observed the situation in the Yellow Springs Map.

In the Yellow Springs Map, Yan had already used the Yellow Springs Holy Water to wash this piece of World Tree fragment back and forth, washing away all the dirt and turbid air that had contaminated it over the years.

“Fang Han, you must use the Wood Emperor Qi to refine it right now. I will then use the Pure Yang Water to bring it back to life. When it sprouts again, you can integrate it with your Qing Emperor Wood Emperor Skill and control it while it is very weak after just sprouting. Otherwise, a great being like the World Tree will not be controlled by a small cultivator of the Mystical Realm like you once it grows a little bit!”

"I see!"

Fang Han quickly used the Qingdi Wood Emperor Power to nurture and refine this piece of World Tree fragment, bringing out its hidden vitality.

Yan controlled the Pure Yang Water and dropped it drop by drop on the fragment of the World Tree. Wherever the Pure Yang Water dripped, a spore grew on the fragment of the World Tree.

As Yan dripped pure yang water drop by drop, the thin sprout grew rapidly.

Fang Han did not dare to be careless and immediately injected the Wood Emperor's true energy into it to refine the tender buds of the World Tree.

When the Wood Emperor's true Qi entered the fragments of the World Tree again, he suddenly had a different experience. A wisp of wood Qi that was not green but chaotic was born from the fragments of the World Tree.

Every drop of pure yang water that falls and is absorbed by the buds of the World Tree will produce a special wisp of chaotic wood energy, which will be absorbed by Fang Han and integrated into his Wood Emperor Qi.

It was as if the mass of the World Tree was extremely huge, and a palm-sized fragment would weigh thousands of pounds.

The wood energy of this world tree is also extremely condensed and thick. After Fang Han absorbed it, his own Wood Emperor Qi also became thick and condensed.

Seeing this, Yan immediately reminded him, "Fang Han, this is a good opportunity. Now use the wood energy of the World Tree to condense your magic power into Gang Qi. Otherwise, you will have to polish it in this realm for decades."

Fang Han smiled and said, "Even if there is no World Tree, I won't need decades!"

Fragments of the World Tree appeared above Fang Han's head. Drops of pure yang water fell, and wisps of wood energy sank into Fang Han's sea of ​​consciousness. The Wood Emperor's true energy rose and refined the tender bud on the fragment.

(End of this chapter)