Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Demon Gate Trading Conference
Yao Yuqing looked at the silent demon cultivators and continued, "Of course, this is only one of them. ”
"Second, since the founding of the Great Yu country, the Tao, Buddha, and Demon have been suppressed for more than two hundred years, and the practice of Taoism and Buddhism is different from ours, even if they are closed, they can cultivate supernatural powers and forge magic weapons."
"And what about you?"
When Yao Yuqing said this, his eyes swept over many people.
"I heard that someone has been a male prostitute in a certain green building for many years in order to cultivate the method of double cultivation."
Yun Zhongke lowered his head with a wry expression.
"Pss
Behind him, I don't know which demon cultivator didn't hold back his laughter, and even if the rest of the demon cultivators didn't laugh, they all looked at the cloud guest who lowered his head and was silent.
Those who can do this kind of thing are naturally the clouds of hungry ghosts.
While they were still thinking about this, Yao Yuqing sneered: "In order to repair the magic weapon, some people went to dig graves with shovels, and even sent away three generations of a family. ”
Sanyin Sanren narrowed his eyes, and there was both embarrassment and resentment on his face.
He had long known that Yao Yuqing's oath was not credible!
didn't expect her to shake out her old bottom when the demons gathered.
What made him glad was that Yao Yuqing didn't say his name, otherwise, he would have no face to see.
"There are also people who go to the mortal world to be a wife for seven or eight years in order to condense the evil soul, and specially deliver babies for pregnant women."
After hearing this, a group of demon cultivators secretly looked around and suspiciously looked at the people around them with their eyes.
Let's see who is so ashamed.
"Heh~"
Yao Yuqing sneered and said coldly: "Do you think this is an example? As she spoke, she looked at the short man with a cold expression and a pale face, "Yin Mountain Bone Demon, when you were a butcher to kill pigs and sheep, in order to get bones and beast blood, did you ever think that you were a Demon Cultivator?" ”
The Yin Mountain Bone Demon lowered his head with an ugly face, and the low laughter of the Chixiao Demon Venerable beside him came from his ears.
Yao Yuqing looked at the Chixiao Demon Venerable and sneered: "It's funny, Chixiao Demon Venerable, how can you say that there are Mahayana demon cultivators who go to the door to ask for red sticks (menstrual cloths) in order to use women's essence blood to cultivate the Goddess Tong." ”
Chixiao Demon Venerable's hehehe low laughter suddenly stopped, and his face turned pale and lowered his head for a while.
Yao Yuqing looked at them and slowly spoke: "This seat is not ready to be in such a hurry, after all, there are still many people who are still on the way, but early this morning, this seat suddenly had an ominous feeling in his heart, and it is expected that something will happen unfavorable to us next." ”
"That's why I let you gather here in advance, first, to tell you about the impending catastrophe, and second, to hold a Demon Gate Trading Conference."
"You must have accumulated a lot of money that you can't use in the past years, and you don't dare to trade with others on weekdays, for fear of being hacked by the other party."
"There is this seat here today, if you have any useless objects, just take them out and trade them with other colleagues, if anyone dares to eat black, you can blame this seat for not being emotional."
With that, she threw the tea lid in her hand forward.
Although the tea lid is small, it seems to hide a world inside, and all the demon cultivators standing on the second floor of the restaurant have not yet reacted to why Yao Yuqing suddenly threw out a teacup lid, and they felt that the sky was spinning in front of them.
When they reacted, they found that their bodies had been reduced countless times, like the size of mosquitoes, standing inside the smooth lid of the cup.
The distance between each other is more like a few miles away.
In an instant, a deep fear welled up in their hearts.
They had long known that Yao Yuqing was terrifying, but they didn't expect that Yao Yuqing would be able to reach a level where they couldn't even resist even if they didn't use Skynet.
And Yao Yuqing was like a towering giant standing up to the sky, looking down at them gathered on the lid of the cup, and said coldly: "The trading conference will start immediately." ”
Her voice was like thunder, and all the demon cultivators turned white.
Master Bujie looked at the white and smooth cup lid under his feet, thinking about the method Yao Yuqing used, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
He suspected that Yao Yuqing had never exerted his full strength from the past to the present.
If she had resorted to this method back then, where would he still have his life.
The old fairy of the peach blossom standing not far from him looked around in horror.
Even he, who claims to be well-informed, can't recognize what kind of supernatural power this is at this moment.
But he can be sure that this must also be a magic ability that has been improved from the rules, otherwise, it would not be so creepy.
While he was still guessing, the Dragon Demon Venerable, who was burly and had a dragon tattoo tattoo on his face, had already taken the lead in speaking.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the deity has fifteen dragons' body bones in his hands, and one of them is a dragon that failed to cross the tribulation and was killed by the thunder of the sky. Its bones contain the wonder of thunder. ”
"In addition, there are 15 buckets of Jiaolong essence blood, one bucket and ten catties."
"Of course, there's a lot of rags."
As he spoke, he reached out and touched the mouth of the dragon hanging on his shoulder, and said, "Sixteen, spit out the Qiankun altar." ”
The dragon, covered in cyan scales, touched his palm with its hideous head and opened its mouth softly.
The next moment, a blue light shot out of its mouth and landed at the feet of the Dragon Demon Venerable.
When the blue light dissipated, everyone realized that it was a porcelain altar in the shape of a wine jar.
The Dragon Demon Venerable spoke: "Although the altar is small, there are wonderful things inside, you only need to probe your divine sense into the altar to know the items inside. ”
The Master of the Rings flew up from about a mile away and slowly landed in front of the altar.
He didn't need the dragon bone and dragon blood, he was just curious about what the tatters in the mouth of the Dragon Demon Venerable were.
Yao Yuqing condescendingly looked at the many demon cultivators who had already started trading, and gradually narrowed his eyes.
To her, the items below were rags.
With her cultivation and supernatural powers, all the magic weapons in the world cannot be seen by her.
She had never had the idea of refining a magic weapon before, after all, ...... At the moment when heaven and earth are not connected, even if she is a celestial immortal, what circulates in her body is spiritual power.
Since she couldn't use the immortal yuan to refine the immortal weapon, she didn't bother to spend time refining ordinary magic weapons.
It was the innate treasure that made her a little excited, but it was a pity that the two innate treasures that had entered the WTO at present were not the type she liked.
Otherwise, on the day the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick entered the world, this innate treasure would be included in her pocket.
Yao Yuqing thought about the great power exuded by the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick and the Twelve Golden Men when they entered the world, and her expression gradually became trance-like.
"I don't know, is there an innate treasure like hairpins or bells in this world......"
(End of chapter)