"Mm." Lu Xiaotian nodded, signaling for them to leave. There was no need for him to handle the trivial affairs of the Crimson Moon Desert, and he still had some Soulfusion Pills on hand. If he was willing to trade them, he could get a large amount of spirit crystals in return. But if the Crimson Moon Desert could gain one or two more Integrated Body Realm experts, the tribe would have a little more power to protect itself while he was away.
Even a body made of iron couldn't hammer out many nails alone. Sometimes, you still needed help from people you could trust. During their last trip to the Netherdemon Corpse Grounds, if it hadn't been for Qing Li and Luo Qian, Lu Xiaotian wouldn't have been able to trap Ye Qianxun's true body.
Even if Qing Li was willing to work for him, without all the items the ghost clan needed that she had obtained from Lu Xiaotian, her cultivation wouldn't have improved, and the process of refining the Nine-Gate Lock would inevitably have run into trouble.
Once his forces had grown, they would also be able to provide Lu Xiaotian with a large amount of spirit crystals every year. At his current level, the resources needed for cultivation were too great to be met through just one channel.
While Hong Yue refined pills, Lu Xiaotian sat cross-legged. Twelve Yangflame Fire Spirits circled above his head, flapping their wings and cawing. Compared to when they had first broken through to the Integrated Body Late Stage, the twelve Yangflame Fire Spirits had grown much fainter in color. As they circled, each absorbed the profound or azure spiritual flames radiating from Lu Xiaotian, and their colors gradually grew a little more solid than before.
Lu Xiaotian could only shake