In the pavilion, Qing Fengzi was stunned, and when he saw the spirit priest coming in, he didn't react for a while, and the two pairs of eyes looked at each other for a breath, and they separated instantly.

The scene became a little awkward, and both of them were dumbfounded. The demon was startled by the eyes of the spirit, which had the charm of a woman, but the face and clothes were the dress of a spirit.

Qing Fengzi didn't expect that the spirit priest who had been staring at him for the past few days would suddenly appear in front of him. Blink. "What do the spiritual friends want to buy?"

The demon pondered the voice. Take out a few bugs and place them on the cabinet. "Do you accept these things"?

Qingfengzi picked up the insect and looked at it decently. "Collect, it's just that the spirituality of the insects has been lost, and the price is greatly discounted."

"Say a price".

Qing Fengzi didn't expect the spirit to be so straightforward, and stretched out his fingers. "A Thousand Crystals".

"Deal". The demon pushed the worm over, collected a thousand spars, and wandered around the shop.

Qing Fengzi saw that the spirit priest had no intention of leaving, and he didn't bother, gently shaking the fan and looking at the spirit warrior's demeanor. This spirit is too similar to Mo Ye, no wonder Bian Le's girl is reluctant to start.

"There are really a lot of spiritual objects in the Lingyou store, I want to receive one, I don't know if there is one"?

"If you say that our store doesn't have it, as long as you say the place of origin, the ancestor will receive it within a month."

The demon turned his head to look at the shopkeeper, this guy is too good at blowing! When I heard the shopkeeper's Haikou, I wanted to embarrass him.

"Blood Spirit Orb".

Qing Fengzi's eyelids jumped a few times, but he didn't expect the spirit priest to accept this thing. He shook his head with a wry smile. "Is it difficult for me to be a spiritual friend? It's not that I can't receive this pearl, I'm afraid it will take ten years."

"It's okay, how many spars."

"There are priceless spiritual objects in the market, let's pay 100,000 spars first."

The demon had a bottom in his heart, and took out a crystal bead and bounced it into the air. "I'll sell a spiritual friend."

Qing Fengzi's eyes changed slightly, looking at the beads hanging in the air. Immediately understood the true meaning of the spiritual priest. "One hundred and fifty thousand".

"Deal".

"Lingyou's action is thrilling! If there is still one, I can pay a high price again."

The demon shook his head. "Do you think you can have it if you kill people and get more goods"?

Qing Fengzi smiled hehe, pointing at the demon. "Okay, why can't I meet it".

Seeing that the shopkeeper didn't believe it, the demon took out a bunch of "true yuan". "Do you charge this"?

Qingfengzi counted. I'm dizzy! Thirteen "refining true yuan", the kid is ruthless! "Twenty thousand".

"Deal".

Qing Fengzi took out the big spirit bag and put it on the table. "If the spiritual friend still has the true yuan, the ancestor will have a high price."

Of course, there are demons, but the hedron in his hand is almost there, and there is no need to sell it anymore. Follow the example of the shopkeeper and light the hedrons. "Are you forcing me to kill again?"

The two of them looked up and laughed. "No, no, do business?

Of course, the demon demon understood this, and he didn't talk to him any more, and immediately changed the subject. "Lingyou, I want to go to Wangtian City, is there a shortcut path."

Qing Fengzi pondered for a moment. "Yes, there is no Benfu, to Wuling Mountain."

"Great, how to go"?

"If you go a million miles east of Fu, there is a way to find the master of Fu."

The demon was overjoyed. "Thank you, owner, it's a reward."

Qing Fengzi shook his hand and pushed the spirit bag back. "Make a friend, if there is a 'Blood Spirit Bead' for me."

"Exquisite, there is no name under it, and the owner respects the name".

"Green Wind".

"Farewell!" The demon got up to leave, but stopped again. "Spiritual friend, will the Ice Demon attack Wuling Mountain?"

Qing Fengzi was asked, stunned, and thought about it. "Wuling Mountain, he doesn't dare."

"That's good".

Qing Fengzi looked at the disappearing afterimage and frowned. "What the hell is this kid trying to do"?

The two spirit maidens appeared in the pavilion, looking at the shaking void. "What does the senior brother think?"

"The spirit of good and evil is condensed in one, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood."

The jade-breasted spirit girl looked at her senior sister and coaxed her shoulders. The senior brother can't see it, so there's no way.

Qing Fengzi took out thirteen "Condensation True Yuan" and laughed. "This business should be able to be done."

The two spirit girls' eyes widened. "This is what Huada said"?

"Well, Gu Xin informed them to prepare 500,000 spars each!"

The jade-breasted spirit girl nodded, and pulled her junior sister out of the pavilion.

"Senior sister, if what Hua Da said is not wrong, this spiritual priest is the spiritual priest who 'all thoughts are one'."

Bian Le looked at Gu Xin in surprise. "It's really him".

"It's hard to say, I think my senior brother is ready to make a move."

"I'll go back and see". Bian Le was a little anxious, not for her senior brother, but for what it was, she couldn't tell clearly.

Gu Xin didn't stop her, turned around and went back to the store.

On the corner of the street, the demon visited a few shops, and there were not many spiritual objects in these shops, and there were a few things that could be seen. After walking a few more houses, I finally saw the Spirit Weapon Pavilion. Back in the spiritual realm, the demon has never had a suitable weapon. Seeing that the spirits all use the Spirit Venerable, although I don't like it very much, I have to be full of it!

"Lingzu, please in the pavilion." When the shopkeeper saw Ling Lao coming, he hurriedly nodded and stepped forward.

When the demon entered the pavilion, he saw the three elders sitting together, and when he saw a guest coming, he swept his eyes and started talking again.

The demon walked around and found that Zhanzun was all the same. "How many spars are there in this battle venerable."

The shopkeeper looked at Zhanzun and thought that Lingzu was going to buy it for his disciple. "Two thousand spars".

"Is there anything better"?

"Yes, it ranges from 2,000 to 1 million, it depends on which kind of disciple the Spirit Ancestor likes to use."

"Then this is it!" The demon took out two thousand crystals and threw them to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper scolded in his heart: "It's really hard to pick the door, whoever is your disciple is unlucky"!

The demon took the battle venerable, gestured twice, and shook his head. Red light condensed from his fingertips, and there were words in his mouth, and he counted Zun Feng several times.

Huzz! Zhanzun glowed red, jumping out of countless halos, and the other Zhanzun in the store trembled like a demon. Zun Feng pointed directly at the Zhan Zun in the red light.

The shopkeeper was frightened and squatted on the ground with his head in his hands.

The demon hurriedly collected the spell and was startled by the strangeness in the store. When he picked up Zhanzun, a spell popped out of the Nian Domain, "Enlightenment Technique". He didn't know what kind of spell this was, so he moved with his thoughts, recited two sentences, and clicked a few times. I didn't expect it to be like this.

The elders, who were sitting and drinking tea, jumped up and condensed their battle shields in front of them, and no one knew what was going on.

"Sorry, sorry". The demon demon hurriedly collected the Zhanzun, and the shadow hovering in the air fell to the ground with a bang.

"Lingzu spare his life! A battle venerable fell in front of the shopkeeper, almost shaved off his nose, and he couldn't speak in fright.

The demon hurriedly left the pavilion and returned to the inn in a panic. Entered the pavilion and took out the Zhanzun, buzzing!

"Thank you, master, for enlightening the spiritual consciousness of the slave."

The demon raised his eyebrows, I was dizzy! This guy can speak. No, it's just a wisp of vision. It's amazing!

"What's your name"?

The battle lord was shining. "I ...... I don't have a name, please give me a name."

The demon blinked with curiosity, he didn't expect that spell to be so magical that it could give this thing spiritual sense. "Even if you get it by chance, you will be called 'mixed yuan'."

The Blue Light Battle Venerable jumped up and flipped several times in the air. "I have a name, I have a name, Mixed Yuan, it's good, my name is 'Mixed Yuan Zun'".

The demon grinned, this thing was like a child. "Alright, let me see your combat power."

Mixed Yuan Zun froze in the air, in its consciousness, there was no combat power to speak of, and it itself did not know combat power. "I ...... I, master, who do you say to hit".

Take a look around, there is nothing to fight in this pavilion. "Okay, let's talk about it when we have time"!

The pavilion moved slightly, and a small spiritual shadow appeared in the pavilion, without waiting for the figure to be solid. Mixed Yuan Zun turned into blue light and flew towards the spirit shadow.

Bian Le exclaimed in surprise, condensing his battle shield to block the blue beam. Boom! The cyan ring burst open, and the battle shield was shattered. Bian Le flew out.

The demon saw the spirit girl clearly, and his face turned white with fright, but he didn't expect that Mixed Yuan would make a move at this time. Stretched out his hand to hug the spirit girl's thin waist and block the mixed yuan zunmang.

The mixed element dodged in no hurry, and Zun Feng slashed at the soul armor. When! A heel flew out and spun in circles in the air. After thousands of laps, he stopped in the air and trembled, scared stupid. It's over, and it hurts the master.

The demon turned and looked at the frightened spirit girl in his arms. The spirit girl in her arms is so beautiful.

Bian Le groaned, looked up and saw himself in the eyes of the spirit priest, and violently pushed away the demon. "What are you doing"?

The demon was stunned by the beauty of the spirit girl, and his eyes were straight and hooked. This spirit girl has a fight with Qin Ji. "I didn't ...... It's okay, I'm cultivating Zhanzun, I didn't hurt you!"

Bianle collapsed in the air. The demon reached out to help, remembered the spirit girl's appearance just now, and stopped again.

"Can't you help me?" Bian Le shouted as he sat in the air.

"Oh! I ...... Aren't I afraid that you will be unhappy?" The demon hurriedly stepped forward, picked up Bian Le, and walked to the crystal bed.

Bian Le struggled twice, hiding softly in his warm and thick arms, and his head couldn't help but rest on his shoulder, which exuded a mysterious atmosphere.

Mixed Yuan Zun saw this scene. Jump in front of the pavilion wall and lean against the wall. "It's over, hurt the hostess".

The demon put Bian Le on the bed and looked at the pink face. "Where is the injury".

Bian Le's face turned even redder, where else could it hurt. On the lower abdomen, can't you see without long eyes? "It's good to rest if it's okay".

"The master is on the lower abdomen". Mixed Yuan Zun shouted.

The demon demon and Bian Le looked at the Lingzun facing the wall at the same time.

"Get out! The demon cursed.

Bian Le looked at Zhan Zun and then at the Lingshi, his brows clustered together. "It'...... What does it say? How can it speak"?

"Youkai"!!" the demon explained casually.

Bian Le's eyes sparkled. The spirit soldier can speak, this is not the first time she has experienced it, when he was in the spirit realm, the "Thunder Shadow Dragon Pattern Dagger" that Mo Xie gave him can also speak. This can't be a coincidence.

"Who are you"?

The demon was stunned, but he didn't expect the spirit girl to ask this. Who am I? I don't know. This question is what annoys him the most. "Nameless".

"You...... You ......". Bian Le said several times about you, but he still didn't say the word Mo Xie. "My name is Bian Le."