Chapter 180
In the dim stone room, Ye Zihua stomped her feet angrily, really wanting to keep all these things in her pocket.

It's a pity that Ye Ming's cultivation is not weaker than hers, even if Ye Zihua wants to snatch her, she may not be able to beat her.

"Okay, okay, it's settled. This bottle of heavenly holy spirit water belongs to me, and the first storage bag is yours. Otherwise, if we share it together, I can still get half of this day's holy spirit water!"

After Ye Ming finished speaking, before the other party agreed, he put the Holy Spirit Water into his storage bag.

The other party glared at Ye Ming angrily, and silently accepted the first storage bag on the desk. It was filled with ordinary things, but fortunately, it was worth a lot of spirit stones.

After that, the two silently divided the contents of the second storage bag and the third storage bag equally.

Ye Ming got a lot of savings from Tianshengzong, and felt that his future cultivation path would definitely be much easier.

In the end, the two looked at the three porcelain vases together.

There were originally three storage bags and three white porcelain bottles on this case table. Now that the contents of the storage bags have been divided up, only these three things are left.

Just when Ye Zihua was about to reach for one of the bottles, Ye Ming suddenly said:
"Wait a minute, I can feel an active fluctuation in this bottle, there may be a living thing hidden."

"I know, it should be the gold elves, the earth elves, and the water elves. I read in a book, and it said that there are these three elves with aura gathering in the Guzang Cave."

Ye Zihua said lightly, and stopped her hands at the same time.

When Ye Ming heard it, he couldn't stop his ecstasy, but his face didn't show the slightest change, but he said to her like this:
"I want these elves, and I will give you all the spirit weapons I got before. In exchange, what do you think?"

"Oh? Although those spiritual artifacts are valuable, the spirits gathered by the aura of heaven and earth are even more cherished. Do you think I will give up?" Ye Zihua said with a faint smile.

Ye Ming responded in silence, and found that this woman was really calculating, she was so calculating, so many spirit weapons were enough to develop a small sect.

"Then why are you willing to let go?"

"Hey, give me your ultimate spiritual weapon, and I will give up those elves."

"What? You are too greedy!"

Ye Ming's face turned gloomy and cold. The ultimate spiritual weapon is not those top-grade or middle-grade spiritual weapons, but a very special existence. Not only is it powerful, but it can also heal automatically as long as the damage is not too large. Very powerful stuff.

Among the spiritual artifacts they harvested just now, most of them are low-grade and middle-grade spiritual artifacts. Even the top-grade spiritual artifacts are pitifully few, and there are none of the top-grade spiritual artifacts. This shows the preciousness of the top-grade spiritual artifacts !

Just when Ye Ming and Ye Zihua confronted each other, an immature child's voice came out of Ye Ming's ears:

"Ye Ming, you can give it to her. Although this top-grade spiritual weapon is rare, once you break through to the golden core stage, this sword will be like a tasteless existence to you, and it won't be of much use."

After thinking about it, Ye Ming felt that this was indeed the case, so he clapped one hand and took out the Yin and Yang sword from the storage bag.

Spiritual weapons are only suitable for monks below the golden core stage, and once they reach the golden core stage, they can refine their own natal magic weapon.The power of the magic weapon is much greater than the spirit weapon, that's why the little boy persuaded Ye Ming like this.

So, Ye Ming gave the other party his top-grade spirit weapon, plus the spirit weapon he had obtained before, and he successfully obtained the three vials.

He opened the vial and took a look. After confirming that it was the three trapped elves with different attributes, he was ecstatic.

Now, he has collected four elves in total, namely fire elves, earth elves, gold elves, and water elves, and only the last wood elf is left!

As long as these five elves are collected, Ye Ming will be able to enter the Golden Core stage.

According to what the little boy said, as long as one formation is used and five elves are used as the source of the formation, then when Ye Ming attacks, the success rate can reach about [-]%, which is very terrifying.

You know, most people only have a [-]% chance of success in an attack, but what kind of probability is [-]%?It is equivalent to the spiritual power of seven Ye Mings hitting the bottleneck together, how is it not scary.

At the moment in the cave, Ye Ming said with a laugh:

"Let's go, Saintess of the Heavenly Sacred Sect."

"Hmph, you still don't believe me?" Ye Zihua pouted, very dissatisfied.

"No, no, you are so beautiful, and you are the only beauty on this mountain. It is impossible for there to be another person besides the saint of the Heavenly Sacred Sect."

"Hmph, since you know, why do you dare to steal things from my sect?"

"Hey, it's my credit that this place can be opened, right? And I only took a little, and most of the things are still given to you. I think you should let me hug you to show your gratitude."

When Ye Ming said this, he deliberately opened his hands and walked towards the other party.

Ye Zihua immediately rolled her eyes, hid aside, and said helplessly:
"Okay, okay, get out now."

In this way, the two left here together, and Ye Zihua used the spell again to close the stone room, and then closed the outermost stone door, and took away the black round stone on it.

The two walked down the stone steps together and walked outside.

The dazzling sunlight made Ye Ming take a deep breath, very relaxed.

But the next moment, a stab of pain emerged from Ye Ming's head, and he covered his head in pain.

"I go first."

Ye Ming said something casually, then stepped on one foot, and left here quickly.

He turned around a few places, and then stopped under a hidden treetop. The surroundings were quiet. He had observed with his spiritual sense. Except for him, there was no one around, not even a hare. It was absolutely safe.

"Little kid, come out quickly, how to use the Holy Spirit water that day!"

Ye Ming threw the gray stone in his pocket, and the stone shone brightly, turning into a little kid in a bellyband. His face was full of breath at the moment, as if he had just woken up.

He took a few breaths before saying:
"Heavenly Holy Spirit Water is obtained by absorbing moonlight with a unique formula used by the Saintess of the Heavenly Sacred Sect. You just need to control the blood curse that drips of spiritual water are constantly slapping on your forehead."

"It turned out to be that simple, no problem."

Ye Ming felt the pain in his head, opened the bottle containing the holy spirit water without saying a word, and then controlled a drop of pure white spirit water with his spiritual sense, hitting his forehead.

"clatter!"

The pure white spiritual water hit his forehead directly, like a drop of water dripping down, Ye Ming felt a little cold, and his aching head healed a lot.

"It really works!"

Ye Ming was overjoyed, and then used his spiritual sense to continuously dispense drops of spiritual water from the bottle, hitting the blood curse on his forehead.

With the impact of the spiritual water, the originally bright red blood curse gradually faded.

After half a meeting.

"boom!"

A gust of black wind floated out from between Ye Ming's eyebrows, and finally dissipated.

Ye Ming touched the center of his eyebrows at this moment, and found that there was nothing, and he felt relaxed all of a sudden.

The blood curse is lifted!
(End of this chapter)

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