In the territory of the Yu Clan, Edgeworth can be described as rampant, but that person is Lord Qingli.

"Lord Qingli, are you also interested in those people cultivating?"

Feng Qingli Imperial Sword flew in the air, and beside him were a few little cubs whose hair had not grown.

They didn't fly fast, and Feng Qingli could only slow down his speed to stay by their side. I don't know if it's because Feng Qingli has spoken to them, they are also bolder, and they dare to talk to each other.

In the past, Feng Qingli lived in a simple house, and there were not many times he appeared in front of the demons.

Except for the secret realm of blood, this group of little demons doesn't seem to have heard of the legend of Feng Qingli.

It seems that Lord Qingli is not as terrifying as rumored.

The wind is green and glazed and hunting, and the long hair is flying.

If you look closely, there seems to be a touch of blue in the hair.

"yes, I'm still quite interested in that group of people cultivating."

"No wonder Lord Qingli is so young but so mature."

Feng Qingli's expression froze, and then another little demon spoke: "I heard that those Terran monks like the sword very much, and they know how to use the sword, they are very powerful!" ”

"Hmph, no matter how powerful they are, are they as powerful as Lord Qingli? Lord Qingli hasn't finished changing the fluff, and he is already a foundation demon cultivator. ”

Feng Qingli: "......"

However, these little demons are indeed not wrong.

If you don't count the days when she spent in the mountain stream, Feng Qingli would be a twenty-year-old Luanniao cub.

Twenty years old......

Feng Qingli thought that when she was in her twenties when she was a human race, she was still called a little girl.

"You fight every day and refuse to cultivate, if you are like me, why worry about cultivating lowly."

A little demon tilted his head: "But even if we don't cultivate, our cultivation will increase." We can live for so long, why do we need to cultivate every day? ”

Because we're different.

Feng Qingli didn't answer them, and the walls of Fengming City had already faintly appeared in front of several people.

There are no guards in Fengming City, but there is a Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator in the city.

In recent years, what has been on duty is the wind and sky that brought the wind and green glass back to the Yu clan.

Feng Changkong is the youngest Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator in the entire Yu Clan, and there are several times worse than the big demons of other fellow cultivators.

Therefore, although this errand in Fengming City came in turns, it was Feng Changkong who became a grievance every time.

As for Feng Changkong, Xu was a hug that touched a certain nerve in him back then, and he has taken care of Feng Qingli over the years.

Whatever is fun and novel, I want to send it to her, whether Feng Qingli needs it or not, or whether she wants it or not.

"It's here. You don't dare to come by yourself, it must be something that the elders of the clan have prescribed for you. Feng Qingli put away the ordinary spirit sword and instructed them: "You guys go around and walk around on your own, you don't have to follow me." But you must assemble before sunset before the city gate, and I will take you back. ”

That way, they won't be punished for going out?

A few little demons cheered and jumped away.

Feng Qingli watched their backs disappear on both sides of the street before she slowly took a step.

In fact, even she didn't know why she had to change her decision to come to Fengming City.

She has actually been very free in all these years of being a demon, and it is she who has closed herself in that bleak palace.

Fengming City is very large, but it is not as prosperous as the Immortal City of the Human Race, and the streets are even more spacious.

Because not all demons like to turn themselves into human forms, there are also demon clans that can be seen everywhere on the streets, and most of them are naturally the Yu clan.

With the flow of people, Feng Qingli easily found the so-called new Terran monk in Feng Changkong's mouth.

Among the demon clans, most of the demon cultivators have lived in their own clan for a long time and have never gone out, so the human clan monks are a very novel race to them.

Feng Qingli just stood in the outer circle and looked at it, and knew what these people were here to do.

Demon cultivation is not like human cultivation, and I don't like the methods of those array weapons and pills, and there are very few demon cultivators who practice these.

But demon cultivation will inevitably need to use these in daily practice, and the seven states of the human race are far away from here, and the little demon with low cultivation can't cross that sea.

Therefore, there are some people who have discovered the business opportunities.

In the traditional impression of human cultivation, the demon clan's habit of killing is very terrifying, but in the eyes of the demon clan, human cultivation is not like this.

It's just that driven by interests, in the end, the trade route between the human race and the demon race was opened up by the predecessors.

But the price of these elixir formations ......

Feng Qingli couldn't help frowning slightly as she listened to the Terran monk's shouting.

An ordinary Rejuvenation Pill costs a hundred spirit stones, and within seven states, a hundred spirit stones can be bought for a bottle, okay?

It's a pity that those demon cultivators don't know the price, even if they think it's a little expensive, they still grit their teeth and buy it.

As soon as Feng Qingli watched, they had already made a lot of money.

Boring.

Feng Qingli turned on her toes and spun aimlessly around the city.

Feng Qingli has lived in the clan for a long time, and there are not many people in the Yu clan who know her, and those who remember her face are those Yuan Infant Demon cultivators and the little demons who inhabit her residence.

"This fellow Daoist."

Fellow Daoists?

It's been a long time since I've heard anyone call themselves like that.

Feng Qingli turned around, only to see a handsome young man standing behind him, wearing a spirit beast bag around his waist, and a sky blue hairband tied to his hair.

"You are?"

"I just saw Daoist Friend Yujian coming, and I guessed that Daoist Friend should also be a human cultivator, so I cheekily stepped forward to talk." The young man bowed slightly, "In Xia Lin Qianlou, he is a disciple of the Spirit Beast Pavilion." ”

Feng Qingli glanced at him, said "oh" and then turned to leave.

Lin Qianlou was stunned.

It stands to reason that normal people shouldn't ask others why they stop themselves at this time?

Why doesn't this nun play her cards according to common sense?

"Fellow Daoists stay!"

Lin Qianlou hurriedly chased after him: "I don't know if I can delay some time for Daoyou, I will ...... in the next place."

"No." Feng Qingli was stopped again, still unhappy in her heart, "If you have anything to say, tell others, I'll leave here in a hurry." ”

"Daoyou has just arrived, why are you leaving? I won't be delaying long, you-"

"Brush—"

Looking at the strand of broken hair that was blown off by the wind in front of him, Lin Qianlou finally shut up.

"I'm impatient, I don't have time, I don't want to listen." Feng Qingli coldly withdrew her long sword, "Trouble me again, beware that I want your life." ”

"Why are you a female cultivator so ignorant, our junior brother told you well, why did you still do it directly?"

During the pull, those who sold the pill formation cultivator also arrived here, and they came up to Feng Qingli even if they were exported.

"I have already explained that I don't want to, but your junior brother will continue to entangle." Feng Qingli sneered, "What, your Spirit Beast Pavilion is superior, no matter what you want to say or do, do I have to follow it?" ”