The two things she needed were naturally not available for sale in ordinary stalls, and even the last time she went to many 'large' shops, she still didn't get anything, and as for those Open Pulse Realm cultivators who were still in the Holy City, she didn't know what to ask.

Now she'll have to go out and try her luck and see if she can hear anything like the 'black market' or a big auction."

The last time she walked around the Holy City, there was one place that left a deep impression on her.

'Listen to the Wind'.

It was also among the few 'magnificent buildings' in the Holy City, the door of this Tingfeng Pavilion was tightly closed last time, if it weren't for the plaque outside that was too conspicuous, Chang Ling would have doubted if this was a deserted building.

There are more people on the street, and Chang Ling does not deliberately hide his figure, and it will be the most conspicuous when he is seen.

If there is still a need to hide traces and walk in the 'holy city', what kind of sin has this person committed and how many enemies has he had?

I don't know if it's because of the absorption of the remnant soul light group, Chang Ling's whole body is now also attached to the wisps of bloody aura, coupled with her excessively pale face, a pair of big dark eyes staring directly at the person, she doesn't look like a righteous person at all.

After pushing the door and walking out of the small courtyard, Chang Ling found that the previously empty houses around him were constantly moving in and out.

There are more and more people in this holy city, fortunately, she came early, and occupied a suitable courtyard early, and those demon cultivators and evil cultivators on the side are all flushed at the moment, and they are sticking tiles on the house one by one.

The houses in the Holy City are ownerless, owned by the user by default, and looting is prohibited, but if it is a 'voluntary' deal between the two parties, then no one can control it.

As soon as Chang Ling walked out, two tall figures wrapped in black robes walked towards her.

"This fellow Daoist, please stay. A deep and hoarse voice came from behind Chang Ling.

It was the first time Chang Ling had seen a demon cultivator who knew such etiquette.

Naturally, she turned around with a smile on her face.

"Daoyou lives alone, such a big house is really enviable, my two brothers have just arrived in the Holy City recently, and they are extremely tired from traveling from afar, it is really ...... to see Daoyou alone and have such a residence" He didn't finish his words, but lowered his head and looked straight into Chang Ling's eyes.

The implication is very clear, we are two people.

Chang Ling also did not shy away from looking at the man, and continued to smile and said, "Thank you." ”

Rounding up to praise my dwelling place is also complimenting me.

Getting along with these demon cultivators, Chang Ling's rare stubbornness in his nature involuntarily flowed out, anyway, the hostile relationship between them would not change anything because of any of her attitudes.

Even if you don't do it, it can add to them, which can be regarded as a blow.

The two black-robed men were stunned for a moment, and said with a sneer: "Fellow Daoists, don't be ignorant, look at you like this, it's quite pitiful to come out and wander without even understanding people's words." ”

As he spoke, he held his left hand in the air, and a white bone spear that was several heads taller than Chang Ling appeared in his hand, and there was constantly black mist on it, which was very fierce.

If you can't hint at it, you can only make a naked threat.

They have been exploring this area for a long time, only Chang Ling's house does not need to be repaired much, and let their majestic demon cultivators bend down to repair the house, they still can't do it.

They also felt despised for their colleagues who were covered in straw and mud.

They all chose to fall into the devil, and those days were not how refreshing and how to live.

Chang Ling still had a smile on her face, she didn't say anything, she turned around and walked forward directly, her steps were extremely fast, and she was quite a bit of a deserted and fleeing posture.

After the two demon cultivators shouted a few times, they could only watch her figure walk farther and farther.

"Big brother, did you say that this person gave the house to us?" asked a black-robed man.

As soon as the words fell, the two looked at each other, and their faces were full of smiles.

Without hesitation, he turned around and walked directly towards the house, the collapse of the previous tomb still caused a lot of damage to the two of them, and the healing was still urgent.

The door of Chang Ling's small courtyard was not locked, and one of the black-robed people directly raised his foot and kicked the door open with great momentum, and the huge noise attracted the eyes of the demon cultivators who were buried in the construction nearby.

Their feet were still in mid-air, still maintaining a forward stride, but they were frozen at the same time.

Their eyes widened involuntarily, and the sweat on their foreheads could not be stopped.

The majestic power of the formation was already about to gradually surround the two.

The demon cultivator in the courtyard next to him threw the stone in his hand and grinned.

"If we can easily occupy a good house, what are we going to do here?"

Who is going to live here, when they haven't coveted Chang Ling's small courtyard, can they wait until they come?

It is really a long time for such a brainless person to live to cultivate like this.

After a few sneerers, the people lowered their heads and busied themselves with the things in hand.

There will only be more and more people in the Holy City in the near future, and in any case, they are extremely lucky to occupy the land first.

............

Feeling the movement of the courtyard formation, Chang Ling couldn't help humming a little song.

Unlike the insidious and cunning methods of evil cultivators, the demon cultivators who have fallen into the devil's path are often too tendonous.

If you can use your fists, you will never use your brain, and if you can see blood, you will never move your mouth.

This is not the first time this time that she has bumped into the magic cultivator of the magic circle in her courtyard.

After this experience, Chang Ling's mood was very comfortable for no reason, and he soon swaggered to the door of Tingfeng Pavilion.

If the righteous monk who knows the rites sees the scene in the city, he is afraid that he will have to smack fiercely.

All the demon cultivators here can't wait to face the sky when they walk, their hands behind their backs and swaggering, looking like a mortal bully and a rich man.

Evil cultivators often don't like daylight, and they don't come out much during the day, but they can also perform a night walk of a hundred ghosts at night.

It's a pity that Chang Ling didn't have time to learn etiquette, and even experienced a little bit of the pleasure of walking like this.

When the demon cultivators met, their eyes were extremely red, and no one refused to look down at the other party, and the short side always suffered at this time.

Chang Ling's figure always made her have no momentum at all among the fierce and vicious demon cultivators, not to mention that she also had Ah Bi with her.

After all, no one's bloodthirsty and cruel demon cultivator would have a white and soft little fox on his shoulder.

This time, the door of the Listening Wind Pavilion was open, but from the outside, there was no glimpse of the scene inside.

There were already several demon cultivators swaggering in front of Chang Ling, Chang Ling observed for a while with his peripheral vision, and then walked in with his feet raised.

As soon as he stepped into that door, Chang Ling only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the next moment, he was in a closed room.

Right at the door, there was a rather esoteric teleportation circle, presumably able to teleport people who walked in to different chambers.

Chang Ling looked at the surrounding environment without changing his face, and Abi's half-squinted fox eyes were also wide.

It's just a very ordinary room.

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know what I can do for you. Suddenly, a pleasant voice came from the closed room.

The source of the sound is not perceived.

Chang Lingqiang endured the panic in his heart and asked loudly, "Are there any auctions in the Holy City recently?"

In fact, she didn't find out what this Tingfeng Pavilion was doing, the question was thrown out first, and if the person couldn't answer, she would sneer in a tone that couldn't be cultivated, and said, "You Tingfeng Pavilion is really a waste." And then ...... Slip away.

The voice was not remembered for a long time, and Chang Ling couldn't directly reprimand.

After all, she is not very skilled in demon cultivation.

After a long while, the voice sounded again: "Sorry, there are too many Daoists who came to buy the news today, I just went to help Daoyou check it, in half a year, there will be a private auction held by the Lord of the Treasure Pavilion by a real person, only invited monks can participate, because of the birth of the tomb of the senior monk of the Mystic Law Realm, the 'Holy Meeting' a year ago was postponed, and now I don't know when it will be held again, and there is also an auction." ”

This Tingfeng Pavilion should be the place to sell news.

Chang Ling nodded lightly, since that was the case......

"I want to know where to get the sap of the Blood Jade Lotus and Fuso Tree. Chang Ling simply asked.

"The news of the previous auction is worth ten lower-grade spirit stones, please pay for it first and then continue to ask. The soft voice sounded again, and at the same time, a golden circle appeared in front of Chang Ling.

Chang Ling took out ten lower-grade spirit stones from the storage magic weapon and gently placed them, and the magic circle disappeared after a flash of light.

Fortunately, when she left Qingzhou, she exchanged all the spirit stone tickets for spirit stones, and in this Youzhou, there are no spirit stone tickets in circulation.

Then Chang Ling waited a little nervously for the answer to this question.

It didn't take long for that voice to sound again: "This fellow Daoist, the price of this question is quite high, and it requires you to pay ten high-grade spirit stones, do you choose to listen to the answer?" ”

Chang Ling hesitated and asked, "Do you guarantee the accuracy of the news?"

"You can rest assured, the news of Tingfeng Pavilion is guaranteed to be accurate, we have been selling news in Youzhou for hundreds of years, and our reputation is guaranteed. ”

The formation in front of her began to flicker again.

Chang Ling gritted his teeth and bent down to put ten shiny high-grade spirit stones on it.

This is a top-grade spirit stone that she is reluctant to use even for cultivation now.

Ten high-grade spirit stones disappeared in front of her eyes like this, and the tone of that voice seemed to be a little more pleasant.

"Blood Jade Lotus, the whereabouts of the person who was once collected by the Heavenly Killing Demon Lord a hundred years ago from the pure yin body, it should be to cultivate the Blood Jade Lotus for the purpose of collecting blood, I have not seen the vision of the birth of the lotus flower over the years, presumably the blood has been collected and waited for the time when it is needed before use. ”

Due to the nature of the Blood Jade Lotus, the monks who obtained the seeds and the blood of the Pure Yin Body would not cultivate it immediately, and often pinch the time before using it before watering the blood.

In the hands of such a powerful person as the Heavenly Killing Demon Lord, it is not possible to rob by force, so how can I trade with him?

If there's anything he's interested in, just sell it and grab it.

Chang Ling has no power to resist.

"The sap of the Fusang tree, forty years ago, the treasure pavilion once bought a drop of 'divine liquid' from a Jindan realm demon cultivator, the seller did not know its specific ingredients and effects, because of the strong smell and strong medicinal fragrance, the price was five thousand high-grade spirit stones. ”

At this point, the conversation came to an abrupt end.

Chang Ling's appetite had just been whetted, and he hurriedly asked, "And then?"

"I'm sorry, the follow-up news can't be found out by the Wind Pavilion, and Daoist friends can judge for themselves. ”

"Do you have any other questions? If not, the number of people in the Holy City has increased dramatically recently, and the Tingfeng Pavilion is also a little cramped, and there are still Daoists waiting outside. ”

Chang Ling shook her head gently, and the next moment she appeared outside the Tingfeng Pavilion, and as soon as she looked up, she could see the golden plaque.

The ...... of these ten high-grade spirit stone flowers I heard some news, but it was no different from not hearing it.

It's the first time that Chang Ling has come to this kind of place to sell news, and sure enough, in this continent where there are thousands of Paul, there are business opportunities everywhere, and she is the only one who keeps sitting and eating empty.

On the opposite side of the Tingfeng Pavilion is the Treasure Pavilion.

Taken by a real person, Chang Ling whispered this name in her heart, she had not heard of it before, it should not be a Yuanying Realm monk, but if he can open a treasure pavilion in this holy city, there must be a Yuanying Realm monk behind him.

Chang Ling walked back slowly, his mood involuntarily lowered.

Stuck in an endless loop.

There is no way to increase the strength of the Divine Soul, there is no way to cover the aura of the breakthrough, and there is no way to further expand the upper limit of the Divine Soul.

"This fellow Daoist, please stay. A voice sounded straight in Chang Ling's ears.

It wasn't that someone was calling her on the street, but that the voice appeared in her ears directly with a secret method.

She jerked her head back, and at a glance she saw a monk in a bright red robe standing out in the crowd.

I don't know what spell he used, for a while, the other scenery seemed to be far away from Chang Ling, and she seemed to be able to only watch the man walk towards her step by step.

This way of playing is quite stylish. Chang Ling couldn't help but complain in her heart, but the hands hanging down her side trembling slightly still revealed her nervousness.

She couldn't find out that this person's cultivation should be a demon cultivator of the Jindan Realm.

"Do you know Linxi?" the man asked with a smile as he walked closer.

Chang Ling searched for memories and shook his head.

"Daoyou, but a few days ago, I took the human bone bracelet to the treasure pavilion and unveiled the reward?

Chang Ling's mind changed drastically, and he couldn't help but look at the figure in front of him with his spare eyes.

The man responded to her gaze frankly, and even had a rather bewitching smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Below, the treasure pavilion master, fellow Daoists can call me to take a seat. ”