In order to make it easier, Yan Moyu did not use his own life, but borrowed the name "Rahu".

Su Shentong's old face smiled as bright as a chrysanthemum, this is a God of Wealth, and the goods sold by this uncle in the Golden Auction House alone are worth half of the auction house's turnover.

This man appeared very suddenly, and many people were curious about his origin, but the bodies of these curious people were usually hung on the crooked neck tree outside his house!

At first, there were still people who didn't believe in evil, but when this crooked-necked tree was full of people, no one dared to fight this master's idea.

Now there are no bodies left on this crooked-necked tree, except for a few hemp ropes.

It's not that this master doesn't kill anymore, but he gave an ultimatum ten days ago, if the forces behind these warriors don't take away the corpses, he will have to visit the family.

After paying ten vials of marrow, those forces got the corpse back!

Su Shentong doesn't know much about this Uncle Rahu, he only knows that this master is very greedy for money, although this lord's greed for money is very different from greed for money in the general sense, but Su Shentong still thinks that this lord is very greedy for money.

The treasures that Yan Moyu took out were rare to see in ten thousand years, and even appeared for the first time in this mountain and river realm, but he didn't want those spirit grasses and ores, he only needed the Yuan Essence and the Yuan Marrow, and the more the better!

For example, the high-level Vault Divine Power just now, there are very few people in the mountain and river realm who can have Secret Hidden Divine Powers, and the high-level Secret Hidden Divine Powers are even more unheard of!

Although the value of five hundred bottles of marrow is a bit amazing, Su Shentong thinks that the price is still low!

Where would Yan Moyu care what Su Shentong thought, and after returning to the courtyard, he poured these marrows on a sick and crooked willow tree.

Looking at this willow tree, Yan Moyu was very helpless, this guy's amount of food is too big!

There was only one reason why Yan Moyu would auction off those things on his body, he was so poor, so poor that he couldn't afford to feed this willow sapling.

Cultivation requires the marrow, Xiao Jiao is also a big foodie, and now with this willow sapling, Yan Moyu found that he was poor and only had underwear.

Fortunately, he also has a Heavenly King Palace, and the magical starry sky in the Heavenly King Palace is a golden mountain, which can allow Yan Moyu to exchange for a lot of Yuan Marrow, otherwise, Yan Moyu really feels that he is going to rob it.

And during this period of time, Yan Moyu's cultivation of the "Lifeless Sword Sutra" encountered a bottleneck, so during this period of time, he did not deliberately cultivate the "Lifeless Sword Sutra", but cultivated his supernatural powers here.

"Senior Rahu, Song Yu of the Heavenly Sword Gate asks to see you!"

Outside the courtyard, Su Shentong's voice came.

Yan Moyu frowned slightly, but his figure soon appeared in the courtyard, and with a move of his palm, Song Yu and Su Shentong were caught by him into the courtyard.

"There's something to say, there's a fart, I'm busy!"

Yan Moyu snorted unceremoniously.

Song Yu looked at Yan Moyu in horror, just now he only felt that a force sucked him in, he instinctively wanted to resist, but his spiritual power was disintegrated in an instant, if this Rahu senior wanted to kill him just now, then he really had no power to resist at all.

"Senpai-"

As soon as Song Yu spoke, he was glared at by Yan Moyu, and a cool breath rushed to his head from the soles of his feet!

"I said that I have something to say, omit those beginnings, if there is anything to say, otherwise get out of me!"

Yan Moyu snorted coldly.

"Our Heavenly Sword Sect wants to change to a high-level secret treasure supernatural power, which is a knife-type power!"

Song Yu really knew each other, and directly said his request.

"The high-level secret treasure supernatural power of the sword class, a thousand bottles of primordial marrow!"

Yan Moyu didn't lift his eyelids, and directly quoted a price that made Su Shentong and Song Yu almost paralyzed.

The high-ranking Secret Treasure Divine Power in the auction house just now was only auctioned for the price of five hundred bottles of Yuan Marrow, this lord's appetite is too big, he directly opens a thousand, and he may not be able to get a thousand if he hollows out the entire Heavenly Sword Gate, right?

"Senior, this price-can-can-"

Song Yu gritted her teeth and was about to bargain with Yan Moyu.

"One thousand one!"

Yan Moyu directly threw a "Wuji Dao Knife" on the ground, without giving him time to counter-offer.

"Senior, please allow me to make it up!"

Song Yu didn't dare to support him, and immediately replied.

"Then hurry!"

Yan Moyu left after saying this, and the "Wuji Dao Knife" was thrown on the ground like this, but neither Su Shentong nor Song Yu had the courage to take it.

"Old Su, this senior's appetite is too big, one thousand and one bottles of Yuan Marrow, this is to hollow out the old bottom of our Heavenly Sword Gate!"

Song Yu looked at Su Shen Passage with a bitter face.

The Heavenly Sword Gate has been based in this mountain and river realm for tens of thousands of years, and there are countless treasures of heaven and earth, and it is not impossible to make up this thousand and one bottles of marrow, but the Heavenly Sword Gate is going to break its muscles and bones because of this.

"Master Song, you can't see the situation clearly, this senior is very likely to be from above, can he take out the magic power? There are even some that we can't get, although this kind of thing is valuable, but as long as you wait for the strength of your Heavenly Sword Gate to grow, conquer a few more bronze realms, and get a few more ore veins, won't you come back? ”

Su Shentong said.

Su Shentong is old and sophisticated, and in a few words, he said to Song Yu's heart, as long as the strength is strong, money and everything is a floating cloud, and it is a big deal to snatch it back!

"Boss, you're selling supernatural powers on such a large scale, and those guys in the Ignorance Pavilion are here again!"

Xiao Jiao said with a grin at Yan Moyu.

The happiest thing these days is Xiao Jiao, who has been raised and is now drinking the pith as boiled water.

"I don't care what they do, then again, the profiteers in the Ignorance Pavilion have also bought a lot of things from me!"

Yan Moyu asked with a smile.

"Well, they bought a lot of thunder fire from the boss, but they should have used it for research!"

Xiao Jiao said.

"Research, if you want to figure it out, let's ask the Netherworld first!"

Yan Moyu smiled.

Yan Moyu's current spirit patterns are mixed with a lot of Yin Netherworld spirit patterns, some are useful, and some are just used to confuse the public, for monks who don't know the spirit patterns of the Yin Netherworld, those are no different from ghost drawing talismans, if you want to study anything, unless he is the same as Yan Mo Yu, he understands the spirit patterns of the Yin Netherworld.

If Yu Duhuan is awake, then the thunder bomb researched by combining the two of them will definitely be more powerful.

Thinking of Yu Duhuan, Yan Moyu's mood sank.

Xiao Jiao could naturally feel the change in Yan Moyu's mood, he sighed in his heart, although he also wanted Yu Wanhuan, but he never dared to mention it.

Now seeing that Yan Moyu's mood has become so low, he has to think of a way to make the boss divert his attention!

So, Xiao Jiao shouted loudly: "Lack of money, so short!" ”

Looking at Xiao Jiao's appearance, how could Yan Moyu not understand what Xiao Jiao was for, so he naturally cooperated with Xiao Jiao and didn't think about Yu Wanhuan for the time being.

As for the money -

Yan Moyu was also very helpless, he was very rich, but at the same time he was very poor, and he could only rely on these silver realms for relief.

As for the Golden Realm, even if he gave Yan Moyu a hundred dares, he didn't dare to go, selling supernatural powers on a large scale, and being targeted by a few gods and robbers, then Yan Moyu would definitely have to run away with Xiao Jiao, if he accidentally provoked the half-golden immortal, then Yan Moyu had no other way than to use the power of the devil, and it was not enough annoying money, so he simply stayed in the Silver Realm and slowly made money.

"Uncle Luo, I'm here again, what's the story today?"

A child with pigtails was at the gate of the courtyard, and asked in a milky voice.

"Come in, I can already smell the bacon in your hand."

Yan Moyu smiled slightly, and with a move of his palm, the gate of the courtyard automatically opened.

The child with pigtails walked in happily and handed the bacon in his hand to Yan Moyu.

"After eating so many things, I like to eat your bacon, it's delicious!"

Yan Moyu pinched the child's fat face and laughed.

Although he didn't like children very much in the past, he always felt that children were annoying, but since Yu Duhuan had a body, he liked children more and more.

Calculating the time, it is estimated that Yu Duhuan will give birth soon, right?

It's just that I don't know if Yu Duanhuan at that time will wake up.

Thinking of Yu Duanhuan giving birth here, Yan Moyu was both excited and a little confused.

Now he doesn't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing to be with Yu Duhuan all the time in this fantasy world.

If Yu Wanhuan really gave birth, then that child-

"Tell a story, tell a story, my grandfather is still waiting for me to go back for dinner at home!"

The child looked at Yan Moyu a little distracted, and couldn't help but tug Yan Moyu's cuffs, and couldn't wait to say.

Yan Moyu, who came back to his senses, took a sip of water and cleared his throat, and began to talk about his previous experience, listening to the child's eyes full of little stars, as if he was the protagonist in this story.

"Nan'er, I'm back for dinner!"

The little doll was listening intently, and an old voice came from outside.

Jian Nan stuck out his tongue and said, "Uncle Luo, my grandfather told me to go back to dinner, and I'll come back tomorrow!" ”

Yan Moyu watched with a smile as Jian Nan ran out of his yard, and with a move of his palm, a bottle of Yuan Marrow appeared in his hand.

Yan Mo Yu drank the bottle of Yuan Marrow, and the abundant spiritual energy collided in his body for a while before it was refined.

Thinking of Jian Nan, a smile appeared on the corner of Yan Moyu's mouth, the child just now was born with a holy body, but he hadn't set foot in the martial arts yet, so he couldn't show it, but being his disciple was definitely qualified.

How rare is the Innate Holy Body, Yan Moyu knows this very well, in this Silver Realm, the mountains and rivers can encounter an Innate Holy Body, this probability is not ordinarily small.

"I don't know what kind of holy body is in the "Eucharist", if it is a top-ranked holy body, then this child's future achievements will probably be quite amazing."

Yan Moyu said to himself.