Lin Shan sensed that something was wrong, and his left shoulder trembled violently.

"What's wrong with you?"

Brother Ji also found it a little weird.

The pig-headed monster trembled, and his tone was frightened, telling them to pay attention to the iron cage in front of them where the gambling dogs were being opened.

"It's... This... This is the breath of the Demon Dog Maharaja! I can't be wrong, I will never admit that I am wrong, I remember it clearly! ”

Lin Shan had just heard this rumor in the community, and he replied indifferently when he heard it.

"Isn't that normal? It is said that most of the demon dogs in this world are the descendants left by the Demon Dog Maharaja, so what's the fuss about being contaminated with the breath of their ancestors? ”

"No, it's different, whether it's the breath of inheritance or the Demon Dog Lord himself, can I not tell the difference?"

"Uh-huh???!"

Lin Shan and Brother Ji couldn't hear the right taste.

"What do you mean, why are you still involved with the deity?"

The pig-headed monster looked ahead, a middle-aged man in the late stage of Qi training, his hands trembling as he took over the new cub delivered by the fat steward, and the expectation in his eyes was about to overflow!

The fat butler casually threw away the used syringe in his hand, picked up the next needle and began to continue to produce.

During the qi training period, the middle-aged man left the crowd with the paparazzi in his arms, rushed to the identification column in a panic, took out a sharp weapon in his hand to cut the fur, extracted the blood of the cubs, and smeared it on the identification column and waited nervously for the results.

The mercury began to rise, crossing a bar scale, at first very quickly, then gradually slowing down until it came to a standstill position.

"Dark Silver Grade, Second Class."

When the monk working next to him saw it, he smiled and nodded to him.

Generally, the bronze level has no potential, but when it reaches the dark silver level, it has cultivation value, which is equivalent to having a magic pet in the qi training period, which can be said to be a sure thing!

Bloodline is bloodline, qualification is qualification.

The second class represents the hope of going further and becoming the demon pet of the foundation building period, although it is very slim.

For the Youli Beasthouse, this kind of gambling dog is not to the point of letting them eat black, it should be regarded as a small benefit for this group of loose cultivators.

A trace of disappointment crossed the eyes of the middle-aged Qi practitioner, obviously not very happy with this result.

Because not to mention raising cubs to adulthood, it takes energy and financial resources, and it takes a long time.

Even if he grows into a demonic beast in the Qi cultivation period, he can't provide much help for himself.

As for the foundation building period, he didn't believe in this evil at all!

The upper limit of the dark silver bloodline is stuck here, no matter how good the qualifications are, the probability of being able to reach the foundation building period is very rare.

But it's not a waste anyway, so there's no need to throw it away.

Stay by your side and raise it, and then sell it when you are older, you should be able to regain your blood.

On the other side, another bald old man drove a gambling dog, with golden hair all over his body, and he looked vicious, and he looked extraordinary!

Everyone exclaimed, and even the fat steward couldn't help but widen his eyes!

The bald old man came to the appraisal pillar with the little golden retriever in his arms, squeezed the elbow of the middle-aged qi practitioner, and began the bloodline qualification appraisal.

The mercury rises very fast, and it rushes to the top of the place, and finally locates it directly to the upper layer!

"Magic Gold Level, First Class!"

"Wow~"

There was a loud uproar all around, and the atmosphere instantly froze.

Everyone stared greedily at the bald old man, to be precise, the little golden retriever in his arms, who meekly bowed his head.

The magic gold level represents the possession of a second-level pure bloodline.

The first-class qualification shows that there is the potential for the Jindan period at worst in the future!

As long as you cultivate it properly, it is very likely to have a Jindan stage magic pet!

"Congratulations, vulture old man, magic gold level gambling dog, it's really good luck!"

The fat steward praised repeatedly, and by the way, he offered a recovery price.

"This beast house is willing to recycle it on the spot at a fixed price of 30,000 spirit stones, what do you think?"

Everyone shook their heads.

The demon pet of the Jindan period, there are definitely more than 30,000 spirit stones.

The old vulture naturally understood this truth and repeatedly refused.

The fat steward was still smiling, his eyes were slit, and he was still trying to convince people.

"After all, this is a cub, and when it grows into a Jindan stage demonic beast, I don't know what year or month it will be, and besides, feeding such a big stomach king is not something that ordinary monks can afford."

"If you give it to me now, it will directly multiply thirty times, which is equivalent to earning twenty-nine times! Isn't it fragrant to save these spirit stones and eat interest? ”

"With your current strength in the foundation building period, greed is not enough to swallow an elephant..."

The Demon Dao Money Village in the cultivation realm of the Chu State has an interest of about three points a year.

30,000 spirit stones, which is equivalent to earning 1,000 a year!

It is undoubtedly a huge amount of money for the monks of the foundation building period!

But the vulture man didn't let go, just repeatedly said that he couldn't sell it, and moved out of the background.

claimed that he was gambling on the dog for an elder in the Jindan period, so he went back and handed over the dog cub to the senior, and it didn't matter if he sold it or not.

How can the demon monks on the scene be so easy to fool?

The fat steward didn't believe it either, and reminded him with a smile:

"Since it's a dog for the seniors of the Jindan period, let's send it back to the old man as soon as possible, so as not to make all the Taoist friends present wait in a hurry..."

Everyone's eyes were gloomy, staring at the old vulture man, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

The vulture old man left here in a hurry, holding the newborn golden retriever in his arms, eager to fly directly out of the sky!

It's a pity that flying is forbidden in the market, so he can only hurry out.

There were only five iron cages left, but most of the people around them lost interest, and followed the vulture old man one by one, leaving only a small number of gamblers on top, trying to open the mutant gambling dog from the next iron cage.

"What you said, the breath of the Demon Dog Maharaja, is it the golden retriever just now?"

Lin Shan secretly inquired about the pig-headed monster, but the other party told him that it was not, but the dark silver-level greyhound in front of him.

This dog is now being held in the arms of the middle-aged man, and he is looking docile and ignorant, obediently cute, licking his paws with his pink tongue, and he looks like he is not deeply involved in the world.

But the pig-headed monster seemed to see something terrible.

"Demon Dog King, I didn't expect that legend to be true..."

"What is really fake, you can say it!"

Lin Shan originally saw the vulture old man leaving, thinking that no matter how he said it, he was also a demon pet with the potential of the Jindan period, although he couldn't look down on it, but he just grabbed it to borrow flowers and offer Buddha, and gave it to the Yan Protector who had not yet met as a meeting gift!

Anyway, in the Demon Dao Cultivation Realm, grabbing something can be regarded as following the local customs.

Everyone does this, and there's nothing wrong with me doing this, right? Fair and reasonable!

It's just that the pig-headed monster said that this dark silver-level greyhound has something to do with the Demon Dog Maharaja, which made him hesitate.

The middle-aged man is about to leave with the dog in his arms, and he doesn't know if he should follow up, in case there is a hidden opportunity?

"Don't move! Don't go over! Treat it as if it didn't happen, don't get yourself involved! ”

The Hog-headed stopped him, telling him that this trouble could not be disturbed.

"On the third floor of the Hell World, there is a legend that has been passed down for nearly a thousand years!"

"The Demon Dog Lord is actually not dead, he has been waiting for a chance to be resurrected, and then transformed into a new life!"

"As the pioneer under the command of the Demon Elephant Maharaja, I have also heard of the grievances back then, and I have heard the old man chatting under the tent, and the two are rivals with you and me!"

"The Demon Elephant Maharaja has superior skills, and in the decisive battle of the Wilderness Plains, he successfully plotted against the three-headed hellhounds under the command of the Demon Dog Maharaja, causing chaos in the Chinese army and a great defeat!"

"After that, he was slaughtered in the sea of lava, and the bones were sealed in the forest of bones."

......

The pig-headed monster talked about the past and legends of the hell world, and Lin Shan and Brother Ji were stunned when they heard it.

Luan Chun next to him was very strange, why did Lin Shan stay motionless for so long, just standing and watching others bet on dogs, and not going up to play by himself.

It stands to reason that at its current value, it shouldn't be unaffordable!

Could it be that this kid hasn't changed his previous nature of picking and searching?

"You still don't bet on dogs, it's almost gone."

Lin Shan reacted at this time, and immediately stepped forward to buy the last cage, the female dog had six triplets in her belly, so she handed over six hundred spirit stones.

"Quality bet on dogs six times! This fellow Taoist, please take your dog tag. ”

A staff member next to him handed over a dog tag and asked Lin Shan to wear it, saying that he would call him later.

Lin Shan looked at the gang of people who gambled on dogs wearing dog tags, because some of them were old customers, so they might have a discount for membership or something, and it seemed that there was still an identity division.

Some people have a level 5 yellow dog tag, some people have a level 6 purple dog tag, and there are level 7 blue dog tags!

He didn't wear it, and felt that he was a bit cheaper to wear it.

The pig-headed monster is still explaining to him and Brother Ji, for fear that these two people don't know how powerful this is.

"The Demon Dog Lord has left a back hand in this world, relying on the reincarnation of the split soul, it will inevitably rise in a short period of time, reaching a height that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, you must not be offended!"

"Especially in the Demon Dao Country, there are so many descendants left, if they recover their cultivation and raise their arms, I'm afraid they will be able to pull up an army of demon dogs in an instant!"

"No, it's possible to have more than one, several, dozens, hundreds!"

"This, this, I don't think it's good to establish a sect here, or let's change places..."

......

Brother Ji was not happy with this.

"What do you mean by changing places? This sect leader is in the land of Chu State! You have to start a sect here, what's the matter? What kind of dog calf can be a threat to me? ”

Lin Shan also scoffed, feeling that the pig-headed monster was alarmist.

Let's not talk about your doppelganger projection, why do you say that the newborn puppy in front of you is the reincarnation of the demon dog Maharaja?

Even if it were, how long would it take for it to return to its cultivation and pose a threat to us?

"In my opinion, if you don't directly capture it and search for souls, and find out some rare treasure secret techniques, just give me Kunjiao to enrich the scripture library!"

Brother Chicken is so bold that he directly started other people's ideas!

Lin Shan pouted, it wasn't that he looked down on Brother Ji.

"Do you know how to search souls?"

"No, isn't there still you?"

Okay, let me take the blame, right?

Lin Shan just wanted to laugh, but suddenly there was a chill in his waist, and he couldn't laugh.

Because, the gray dog in the arms of the middle-aged man who practiced qi seemed to suddenly sense the murderous aura, and turned his head directly to this side, and the eyes of the two dogs instantly burned blood.

Burn like fire!

“？？？！！！”

A throbbing that hit their souls echoed in their minds for a long time.

Not only was Lin Shan trembling, but Brother Ji was also scared and honest, and the pig-headed monster was even more trembling.

That natural coercion from the superiors, the absolute suppression between the Divine Soul Realm, there is only one possibility!

Genshin!

Wandering to heaven and earth, forgetting things and me, refining the void, returning to the basics.

That is the concrete feature of the soul melting into heaven and earth after the evolution of the divine soul.

It's really a demon dog maharaja???

Three guys dumbfounded!

The next moment.

The middle-aged man who practiced qi reached out and stroked the cub, as if he noticed that something was wrong with it, thinking that he was unwell and wanted to comfort him.

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The little milk dog immediately became docile again, and shrank his head into his arms to be cute and coquettish, as if nothing had happened just now, and it had never targeted anyone.

It was just a cub that could be born, and it was indeed helpless against Lin Shan in the Jindan stage, and it was just an instinctive reaction to be threatened by his life just now.

But in the eyes of Lin Shan, it was undoubtedly a warning to them!

'Don't come to ruin my good deeds'.

This guy now understood, and his heart was filled with huge waves.

Let's just take a casual stroll through a small market in the Demon Road, and we can meet the reincarnation of the Demon Dog Lord of the Hell World?

What a probability of this!

"The Demon Dog Lord should be more than this reincarnation of the soul, it is likely that there will be backhands triggered everywhere, and finally devoured the competition, just like raising Gu to fight, the winner can be the king, and stand on the top of the great supernatural powers again!"

The pig-headed monster made an assumption, and Lin Shan and Brother Ji both nodded when they heard it.

If you explain it this way, it makes sense.

Even if they take action to kill this split soul, there are countless soul splits in other places, and it will be useless at all.

It is impossible for the Demon Dog Lord to have no precautions at all, and he thinks that he has left a lot of arrangements in his own world, one ring after another, and he can always develop.

"Forget it, let's treat it as if we didn't see anything today, we can't control the big guy's affairs."

Lin Shan almost made a big mistake when he heard Brother Ji's bewitchment, and his heart was like experiencing a catastrophe.

Watching the middle-aged man walk out of the animal house, there was also a shouting from inside.

"The Taoist friend of the thirtieth cage dog tag, please also come to the dog gambling area to gamble on the dog."

Lin Shan walked over and handed the dog tag back to the other party, and the fat deacon nodded after checking it, picked up the last needle, and injected it into the body of the nitch in cage 30.

The remaining monks around, and a dozen or so people who had not left, were all quietly waiting for the final result.

The caged whimpered a few words and gave birth to sextuplets.

Three gray, two black and one white.

As for being born by a mother, no one can say clearly why this color is different.

Maybe when mating, a multi-dog sport was carried out?

Lin Shan didn't care about this, and watched the fat butler scrub the cub's whole body very intimately, and then put all six of them in a basket and brought them to him.

"Fellow Daoist, your gambling dogs are all here, you can take them for testing."

"Thank you."

Lin Shan carried the basket, came to the identification column, and began to draw blood one by one.

This pillar faithfully transmits the bloodline and qualifications of each cub, bringing joys, sorrows and sorrows to all dog gamblers, and has also endured an unknown amount of destruction.

"Bronze, Ding, etc."

"Bronze, Ding, etc."

"Bronze, B."

"Bronze, C."

"Bronze, First class."

"Dark Silver, Ding, etc."

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