Shout!

The flying sword flickered by, taking the life of a demon beast.

Mu Chen raised his hand and left in a hurry.

There are demon corpses to raise, and he himself also has a demand for cultivating blood alchemy, so Mu Chen needs to come out to hunt every once in a while.

Fortunately, the strongest in this mountain range is only the Condensing God Realm Demon Beast, and there is no Jindan Realm Demon Beast, otherwise he really wouldn't dare to swagger around like this.

The main purpose of coming out this time was to find a demon beast with a suitable realm to use for cultivating blood alchemy.

Now that his blood alchemy has reached the sixth layer, the blessing of his physical body has reached an extremely powerful level.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if it is a demon beast of the same realm, Mu Chen dares to fight with it.

Time flies.

months later.

Mu Chen left the mountain with all his belongings.

The injuries on the demon corpse's body have fully recovered, and its strength is about the fifth or sixth layer of the Condensing Realm.

The strength is not high, but Mu Chen has no intention of using it as a weapon for the time being.

The blood alchemy technique has also reached the seventh layer, and further up, it will require the demon beast essence blood of the Great Perfection level of the God Condensation Realm.

After walking around for so many days, Mu Chen didn't see any demon beasts that were in the Great Perfection of the Condensation Realm.

If it weren't for that, he really wouldn't want to leave here.

The Spirit Pill helped him reach the seventh layer of the Condensation Realm, and his cultivation could be said to have improved by leaps and bounds, but this was already the limit, and the resistance of the pill had already made it impossible for him to take the Spirit Pill to have any effect.

……

Castle Peak Castle.

It is a small town in front of the mountains.

What makes Mu Chen feel the most is that there are branches of the three major business alliances here.

Even such a remote place has branches, and the energy of the three major business alliances can be imagined.

But it also saved him a lot of trouble.

The reason why Mu Chen came here was to dispose of the large amount of demon beast materials on hand.

The blood of demon beasts and essence blood were refined by him, and the remaining materials such as fur, horns, and claws were naturally retained.

Over time, these monster materials are also a lot of wealth.

According to his previous habits, he went straight to the Treasure Pavilion branch.

"Wait a minute, brother."

Before Mu Chen could enter the gate of the Treasure Pavilion, he was stopped by a young monk.

"What for?"

Mu Chen's brows furrowed slightly, even a Foundation Building Realm monk dared to stop him?

Although he has now gathered his spiritual power, he seems to be just a Foundation Building Realm monk, but at the door of the Treasure Pavilion, when will there be such a dog-eyed guard?

Mu Chen obviously thought too much, the other party was not the guard of the Treasure Pavilion, nor was he here to find fault, but a person from a small shop, and the reason why he stopped Mu Chen was to grab the business and the business of the Treasure Pavilion.

"Your Excellency's demon beast materials don't matter what price the Treasure Pavilion offers, we will add them all!"

The young monk swore an oath.

"Gao Yicheng?"

Mu Chen's eyelids jumped, one percent didn't seem like much, but he couldn't stand the fact that there were many materials in his hand, even if he just added one percent, it was a lot, after all, he could get it just by walking a few more steps.

"That's right."

The young monk nodded vigorously, like the fledgling salesmen he had met in his previous life.

"How did you know I was going to sell monster materials?"

Mu Chen frowned, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"It's not difficult to guess, Your Excellency has such a strong demon beast aura, presumably the people around you can guess it as soon as they pass by."

The young monk said with a smile.

"I see."

Mu Chen suddenly realized that he had long been accustomed to this smell during this time, but others were different, and it was called the smell of demon beasts, but in fact, it was a smell of blood.

"Then I'll go to your place, but before I can do that, I'll have to go to the Treasure Pavilion to see the price."

Anyway, it's selling wherever it is, and it's naturally a good thing to be able to sell it for a good price, but he has to go to the Treasure Pavilion to find out about the situation first, and he doesn't know if he can't let people slaughter a fortune.

In terms of money, whether it is in the Dragon Kingdom or in this world of cultivating immortals, Mu Chen is very cautious.

"No problem, just ask about the price, our price guarantee is not deceitful."

The young monk patted his chest in reassurance.

Mu Chen entered the Treasure Pavilion to get a general understanding of the market, and then left with the young monk.

"Your Excellency, you should have been in the mountains for a while, are you alone, you are really a master of the arts."

The young monk seemed very happy to be able to get the guests, and he talked a lot.

The two of them came to a remote alley together.

Is the shop open in such a hellish place?

Mu Chen looked at the damp and narrow alleys around him, and always felt that something was not right.

Could it be that you have encountered a black store?

Look at this young man is quite sunny, and his face does not look like that kind of thief eyebrows.

"Our store has limited funds, so in order to reduce costs, we can only rent the store in a relatively remote place, so as to have the money left over and increase the price of the goods."

The young monk seemed to see Mu Chen's doubts and immediately explained.

Mu Chen nodded reluctantly, this explanation is a bit far-fetched, but it is still in the past, if it weren't for this, the other party probably wouldn't have run to the gate of the Treasure Pavilion to pull people.

Go all the way down the alleyway until you enter a dark passage and enter a basement-like place.

"Crunch!"

Mu Chen heard the sound of the door closing, followed by a word that made his forehead bruise.

"Big brother, I've deceived another fool."

The young monk blocked the door at this time, holding a long sword, and sneered, completely like the two of them just now.

"Well done dude!"

On the other side, in a few rooms, there were several fierce and vicious men walking out.

"Damn, this kid is too good at pretending, who won't the Oscar award give him?"

"I remember that there was a barrage just now saying that this young man was sunny and handsome, and he called his husband to come."

"Phew, that's the old lady is blind!"

The barrage was very lively, but no one cared if the current situation would be dangerous.

What are you kidding, a few foundation building realms still want to rob Mu Chen?

In this regard, Mu Chen agreed.

A group of big men surrounded Mu Chen, smiling cruelly.

"Be honest and hand over everything you've got on you."

A man with a scar on his face stepped forward.

"Are you killing people or just stealing things?"

Mu Chen frowned and asked, Ning could smell a smell of blood in the air.

"It depends on whether you are honest or not, not long ago, there were a few disobedient guys who were slaughtered by us, and their things were gone, and their lives were gone."

The scar man smirked fiercely.

"Then I'll be relieved."

Mu Chen nodded.

The scar man and his gang looked inexplicable, what are you relieved of?

Could this kid be scared stupid?

The next moment.

A sword.

A big head flies.

The scarred man flying in mid-air had disbelief written all over his face, his body was stunned in place as if he hadn't reacted, and after a breath, he fell to the ground with gushing blood.

"Dead?"

The robbers were dumbfounded.

Big brother is gone?