Chapter 1183: Saving Niu Kun

because Weng Zhihan had woven him a set of ice silk silkworm armor. 。Besides being compensation for all the things Wu Zhihan has done for him over the years, making his life easier and saving him a l..."By the way, Little Tian from the East, those wines of yours are pretty good. How much stock do you have left" Xiang Kuang brushed aside his surprise just now, rubbing his hands and looking at Lu Xiaitian with anticipation.

“This wine is not easy to brew, and the stock is also limited. However, in the future, I will be in the Black Prison. As long as I have a share for Brother Kuang, that’s enough.” This Liehou Wine was quite expensive, and the spiritual rice wine used for brewing was even more precious and complex. Even Lu Xia Tian wouldn't be generous enough to give Xiang Kuang as much as he wanted. Things that are rare are valuable. If it were supplied endlessly, Xiang Kuang would also feel that it was ordinary.”

“This, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in this black prison for long. At the slowest, it will be three or five months, and at the fastest, someone will come to take over this black prison in three or five days.” Xiang Kuang shook his head.

"How could it be so fast I made an agreement with Brother Kuang that it would be at least three to five years, right What about my demon cultivator friend if Brother Kuang leaves" Lu Xiaoteng said in surprise. "If the people here don't listen to me, I will just turn a blind eye. Brother Kuang, you have to help me then. Otherwise, could you give the new person in charge a heads up, or tell those who control the entry and exit of Heiyu Prison Even if it means paying some price."

"No need to go through all that trouble. I've been in charge of this Black Hell for many years, and I still have some privileges. In fact, I have an exemption spot on my hands that I don't use much. I'll give it to you. Of course, there are benefits to be had for free. Give me as much Spirit Water as you have, and also that Drunken Immortal Wine. Although it's not as potent as the Fiery Monkey Wine just now, it's a good thing to have when there's no wine around." Xiang Kuang said.

Lu Xia Tian was instantly speechless. Xiang Kuang, that fellow, had confidently said back then that the right to enter and exit this Black Prison was in the hands of another person. He had spent over two years fighting with Xiang Kuang in this Black Prison, who would have thought that the situation would turn out to be like this.

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"Brother Dongfang, don't blame me. When we first met, we weren't that close, were we" Xiang Kuang laughed gleefully.

"It's nothing much, I just didn't expect that Senior Kuang, despite appearing to be a rough and tough fellow, actually has quite a few tricks up his sleeve. However, after spending so long in this Black Prison, I have some dealings with another ghost cultivator named Han Lin. The condition is that he helps me get him out of the Black Prison. Could Senior Kuang perhaps think of another way" Lu Xiaottian spoke honestly. His deal with Han Lin was originally fine, but if this Black Prison changed hands, it would naturally be unrealistic for him to enter and exit so easily. What if something happened to Han Lin during that time It would be a waste of a Yuan Ying-level corpse refinement."

"This matter I can't involve myself in, I only have one exemption quota here. However, I can introduce you to the person who manages the entrance and exit of this black prison. Whether or not you can pull that ghost cultivator out depends on your abilities. Of course, as a master alchemist, as long as you offer enough benefits, there's always hope. " Xiang Kuang looked at Lu Xia Tian in surprise and cautioned, "As a master alchemist, your own strength is also extraordinary. As long as you keep going, your future achievements will be no less than mine. The ghost cultivator seems powerful, but in the end, it's just a small path. Don't let momentary greed lead you astray."

"Thank you for reminding me, Brother Kuang. I live a good life, so there's no need for me to become a ghost." Lu Xia Tian smiled and nodded. "In that case, thank you, Brother Kuang."

"It doesn't matter, everyone laughs at me for being crazy and eccentric, acting out of the ordinary. They just can't see what I see. You, on the other hand, are quite good." Xiang Kuang let out a boisterous laugh. Suddenly, a sound like bells and chimes echoed from the center of his chest. Xiang Kuang's expression changed. "I'll infuse that token for entering the Black Prison with my divine sense for one hour. A restriction will appear inside. Inject your magical power into it, break through the restriction, and your friend will be free from the shackles of the Black Prison, able to leave with you at any time."

"Did something happen" Lu Xia Tian frowned, Xiang Kuang's actions clearly indicated he wasn't coming back.

"Something big has happened, I have to leave. Use the token I gave you to find Xiang Qingcheng, she will lead you to the person you want to see. As for whether you can save that ghost cultivator, it depends on your own abilities." Xiang Kuang nodded, and for the first time, a rare seriousness appeared on his face that usually held a hint of nonchalance.

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"This store of Fierce Monkey Wine is all I have, and there's also some Drunken Immortal Wine. It should be enough for you to drink for a while," Lu Xia Tian threw an inner dimension ring to Xiang Kuang.

“Haha, good. Let’s have a drink together next time we meet. I’ll go now.” Xiang Kuang reached out and grabbed the Sumeru Ring, pulling it into his hand. His figure flickered, like a meteor chasing the moon, dashing off in the direction of the sound Zhong Ding Sheng was coming from.

"To be able to make even Xiang Kuang change color, it must be extraordinary. I wonder what it could be" Lu Xiaotian rubbed his chin and watched Xiang Kuang leave with a flicker in his eyes.

"Enough, let's save the eight-legged Demon Ox Niu Kun first and then talk." Lu Xiaotian's figure flickered, entering the Black Prison once more.

A moment later, Lu XiaTian and Niu Kun appeared together at the entrance of Black Prison. Niu Kun excitedly raised his head and let out a long howl, venting the years of oppression and anger he had endured in captivity, as well as the joy of regaining his freedom.

Dao Xiaottian did not interrupt him. After he had vented his frustration, Dao Xiaottian took Niu Kun and disappeared into the vast Gobi Desert.

After settling the matter with Niu Kun, Lu Xia Tian repeatedly requested to see Xiang Kuang's Wuxin Shangren, but the latter was always in seclusion and didn't meet him. Lu Xia Tian was quite helpless and could only ask Xiang Yi Hang to inquire about Wuxin Shangren, who was responsible for the entry and exit of personnel from the Black Prison. After Niu Kun and Luo Qian, Qiao Lan reunited, the Black Prison no longer needed to be visited. Lu Xia Tian moved back to Yu Ya's courtyard and, in addition to cultivation, also learned some information about Lingjiu Qu from Xia Ji's couple.

Inside the Xiaoyuan secret chamber, Lu Xia Tian closed his eyes slightly. Around him, dozens of silver leaves swirled restlessly. "Moo mah..." Lu Xia Tian uttered a obscure Sanskrit phrase from his mouth, which combined with the halo on the silver leaves. Every time Lu Xia Tian swallowed a Sanskrit phrase condensed by his mana, the halo on the Buddha Tong silver leaf would deepen.

Until several hours later, dozens of silver leaves successively sank into Lu Xiaotian's palm. A satisfied expression appeared on Lu Xiaotian's face. Over the past few years, besides normal cultivation and deducing formations, Lu Xiaotian had never relaxed in refining this Yin Gang伏魔圈. As a weapon for suppressing ghosts and demons, Lu Xiaotian would never be careless. Although it wasn't very intimidating to ordinary human cultivators, it was extremely effective against ghost clans and those who practiced unorthodox magical arts.

Putting away the silver leaves of the Buddha's Tong, Lu Xia Tian rested his chin in his hand, a thoughtful expression on his face. He had originally planned to fight with Xiang Kuang to cultivate the Rong Yuan Blood Bead, but now that only one drop of the Rong Yuan Blood Bead had been cultivated, Xiang Kuang had left Black Prison for other matters. Without a suitable cultivation partner, the Ten Turns Rong Yuan Gong could only be temporarily put aside. However, this matter was not urgent.

“By the way, I've neglected Longshi for a while.” Lu Xia Tian’s divine sense moved, entering the ancient mirror.

The dragon and lion are still trapped in the cage within the Mirror of Displacement. Seeing Lu Xia Tian's arrival, they immediately stood up.

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