The demon beast that cultivated the Inner Dan, in the human realm, is at least an old demon of more than a thousand years, the kind of little brother under his command.

But in the fairy world, there is nothing unusual.

Chen Qinghe made a move, and a bright yellow, egg-sized demon pill floated out of the dead rabbit's body and slowly flew into his palm.

Chen Qinghe didn't really care about this thing.

There is no shortage of demon beasts in the fairy world, as long as he is willing, he can get more high-quality goods at any time.

The demon pill is extremely hard, and although it contains most of the essence of the demon beast, it cannot be used by immortal cultivators.

This has been proven by countless sages for many years, and it is never wrong.

In the world of immortal cultivators, although the demon pill is precious, it is generally used as a material for refining magic weapons, or refining some pills, and I have never heard of anyone who can use this thing to assist in cultivation like spirit stones.

Therefore, in many cases, even if you have some high-quality demon pills, if you can't meet an expert buyer, you may not be able to sell them at a good price.

Chen Qinghe didn't care, but Jing Yue couldn't take his eyes off, staring at the demon pill meow and screaming.

Although I have eaten enough, I ......

She needs a great tonic like the Demon Pill so much!

Although the Flame Rabbit is only a low-level demon beast with low mana, as long as she eats enough, it can also make her awaken the power of the bloodline faster.

"Would you like to eat this?" asked Chen Qinghe with interest.

"Meow!" Jing Yue nodded.

"Then give it to you!" Chen Qinghe casually threw the demon pill over, as if it was just a wild fruit that could be seen everywhere.

Jing Yue was overjoyed, and hurriedly stretched out her claws to take it, secretly thinking that this person was really generous, and she really didn't choose the wrong person.

Chen Qinghe smiled and stared intently at the cat with a bulging belly, wanting to see how this little civet cat with a high level of sanity ate the demon pill raw.

Click, click......

Looking at the little wild cat eating apples and gnawing on the demon pill, Chen Qinghe held his cheek with one hand, revealing a thoughtful expression.

This cat doesn't look like an ordinary monster!

The power of the invisible sword qi was amazing, and even the much larger rabbit was killed in one blow, and the palm-sized cat in front of him was able to withstand a sword and only suffered minor injuries, which was a bit unreasonable.

Could it be that this kitten is actually a real demon clan?

Even if it's not a real demon clan, it has a relatively pure bloodline, and it's definitely not comparable to those ordinary demon beasts that can't even count as side branches.

Chen Qinghe secretly thought that his luck was really good.

After coming to the fairy world for half a day, he was first possessed by the demon seed inexplicably, and then received a pet suspected of being a demon clan, which can be said to be quite rich.

When I came to the gate of Hongyan City, it was already half an hour later.

Even at night, there are still many immortals queuing up to enter the city.

Chen Qinghe fell from mid-air and honestly lined up at the back of the line.

According to the white-clothed scholar, the Immortal Emperor of the Ten Directions had issued a "ban on flying", and all immortal cultivators below the level of Heavenly Immortal were forbidden to fly within the town.

To put it simply, that is, below the immortals, all are ants, and there are no human rights.

As a newcomer, Chen Qinghe has no reason to challenge authority, so he can only abide by the rules.

However, even so, the arrival of such a big horn in front of the city gate attracted the attention of many people, most of whom were not very friendly.

Chen Qinghe is not a loser, and glared at him one by one, as if to say, "What are you looking at?!"

Most of the people turned their eyes to the side in an attitude of calming things down, and some of them were not afraid of things, and glared back with a more arrogant gaze, "Look at you."

Of course, there was at least one high-level celestial in the city, and under normal circumstances, no one would dare to cause trouble.

Chen Qinghe didn't bother to argue with the man, and looked at the top of the city wall.

There hung a huge octagonal bronze mirror, facing the people queuing at the city gate, and several golden characters were engraved on it, "Demons retreat!"

This is a demon mirror, which is available in the city controlled by every immortal cultivator, and is designed to prevent the demon clan from mixing into the city to make trouble, but it has no effect on the people in the demon path.

In fact, most of the people in the Demon Dao used to be immortal cultivators, as long as they did not deliberately reveal their demonic skills, it was difficult to distinguish them from ordinary immortal cultivators based on their appearance and general identification methods alone.

Fortunately, most of the immortal cultivators who have fallen into the demon are cruel and murderous, and their style of acting is very different from ordinary people, and they can't wait for everyone to know that he is a big devil who kills people without blinking, and over the years, the Ten Directions Immortal Emperor has also continued to increase the intensity of the elimination of people in the demon path, and there are very few demons who dare to come to the city.

About a quarter of an hour later, Chen Qinghe came to the city gate, and the demon mirror did not show any abnormality, and he didn't know if it was because the cat in his arms was too tightly hidden, or because of its impure blood.

After all, there are also a lot of demon beasts sold in the city, and if the demon mirror is too "sensitive", it will be troublesome.

After paying the entrance fee for a low-grade spirit stone, Chen Qinghe entered the city smoothly.

Hongyan City is no different from the towns in the human world, there are many shops on both sides of the street, there are wine shops, teahouses, grocery stores, pawnshops and other facades, and some people just find a corner and set up a stall to sell some rare knick-knacks.

Pedestrians are bustling and endless.

Chen Qinghe liked the atmosphere full of fireworks and walked around.

The cat in his arms saw such a prosperous scene, it was even rarer than him, and his little head was exposed outside Chen Qinghe's clothes, and he couldn't help but keep his eyes open, looking left and right.

took the cat all the way to eat, and bought some sundries such as food and clothing, Chen Qinghe casually found an inn and settled down.

Immortals can not sleep, but for a long night, unless they are forced to do so, they will find a quiet and uninhabited place, whether it is to meditate and cultivate, or to close their eyes and recuperate, it is excellent.

It is worth mentioning that the ordinary rooms in the fairy world actually cost two spirit stones for one night, and this price is placed in the human world, and it is almost possible to buy a house in the city.

Chen Qinghe was a little surprised.

According to the old shopkeeper with a cold and arrogant face, every room here is full of spiritual energy, and the most expensive Tianzi room requires ten to twenty spirit stones a night.

But there was plenty of spiritual energy in that room, and when it came to cultivation, it was almost twice the result with half the effort.

Chen Qinghe nodded again and again when he heard this: "Uh-huh, oh-oh...... yes, that's amazing. ”

He did feel that even in the lobby, the aura of heaven and earth was stronger than that on the street outside, and it seemed that the shopkeeper was not talking nonsense.

The old shopkeeper deals with the immortals every day, and his eyes are so vicious, and he easily finds out that Chen Qinghe is a little immortal who has just ascended, "Alas, you ascended people are just less knowledgeable, just two spirit stones for one night's economic house, you may not be able to live in it if you come late, don't think it's expensive, it's very good for your cultivation!

"No, give me a Tianzi room," Chen Qinghe casually took out a small bag of spirit stones and threw it over, "By the way, help me boil some hot water, I want to take a good bath." Well, let's send another pot of tea, the best. ”

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