No matter how dark Chen Xian's face is or how good the things he takes out, when it comes to the shopkeeper's mouth, there will always be such and such problems, and it has become a waste product that no one wants. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The eighteenth layer of forbidden superlative magic weapons, it's a pity that the refiner is not proficient in learning, and he wasted so much star iron in vain, and he only refined a super-grade magic weapon, which is the amount of refining super-grade magic weapons. Looks like it's going to have to be refined. After deducting the remelting fee, rerefining fee, and operation and sales fee, I can only pay the price of one hundred and fifty spirit stones, and it is up to you whether I sell it or not. ”

"Twenty-five layers of forbidden super grade magic weapons, it's a pity that it's a knife, there aren't many people who use this kind of magic weapon, can you sell it?" Alas, I'll take a risk, two hundred and thirty spirit stones, I have to sell them quickly, otherwise I'll have to pay attention." ”

"Thirty-five layers of forbidden super-best magic weapons, plus one layer of prohibition is a magic weapon. This is good, but it's a pity that it's been a long time, and the aura is slackening, so I'm afraid it will take a long time to use it. One price, three hundred spirit stones, don't sell it. ”

"The twenty-four layers of forbidden super grade magic weapons are still flying swords, but unfortunately the blade is too blunt, and the lethality is limited, two hundred and eighty spirit stones. ”

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After a clearance sale, in Chen Xian's Heavenly Prison Ring, in addition to the three magic weapons, there were only three materials left that he was going to use to refine the natal magic weapon after forming a golden pill. Even the thousand-year-old ginseng, which had been treasured for many years and was ready to be used as a family heirloom, was sold by him for nine hundred spirit stones.

Looking at the empty Heavenly Prison Ring, Chen Xian sighed, he had only heard of shopaholics, but he had never heard of cheap sellouts, and he was really dizzy to sell out the things in the Heavenly Prison Ring.

The shopkeeper took a breath and asked Chen Xian, "Is there anything else to sell?"

With your sister, Lao Tzu just got lost in his mind, so he will fall for your evil, forgetting that in this demon city, Lao Tzu can set up a stall? Now that everything has been hollowed out by you, and your brain is sober, do you dare to ask if there is more, believe it or not, Lao Tzu vomited blood here?

Of course, setting up a stall is for fun, so it's no wonder that he, a thin-skinned otaku who doesn't understand the market, goes to set up a stall, and he can't even afford underwear. The Treasure Pavilion is a little black, but the price is clearly marked, and the pit is a pit, but it is not too much. Chen Xian compared, except for the medicinal herbs that were overdone, the other magic weapons and divine weapons were only two percent lower than the market price, and they were still within the range that he could accept.

Seeing that Chen Xian didn't speak for a long time, the shopkeeper asked again, "Do you have anything else to sell?"

Chen Xian shook his head and said that there was no more, and if he sold it again, he could really only cut his kidney. I don't know if the Treasure Pavilion will accept it, if it does, for the sake of sexual happiness in the future, I can only cut the black eagle and sell it. Anyway, Black Eagle has two kidneys, and if you cut off one, you won't die.

The shopkeeper pointed to the abacus in front of him and said, "The items you traded this time are worth a total of thirteen thousand seven hundred and eighty-five spirit stones. Well, for the sake of convenience, count thirteen thousand eight hundred. ”

Chen Xian nodded, and said to the shopkeeper who wanted to take the spirit stones: "The shopkeeper, don't be busy taking the spirit stones first, help me see how many spirit stones this list will cost first." ”

After the shopkeeper took the list, he kept turning the abacus, and only stopped after three or four minutes, and said to Chen Xian: "The price of the things on this is nine thousand six hundred and three...... Well, forget it, if you buy it, just give me 9,600 spirit stones. ”

Chen Xian arched his waist and said: "The troublesome shopkeeper asked a guy to help bring these things, the first time I came here, many things were not found." ”

"Well, these are the things we should do, how can we say that it is troublesome. You wait a moment, I'll call someone. After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he called a handsome male monster with fox ears over, and after a few words, he handed the list to the other party.

The fox male banshee took the list, nodded to the shopkeeper, and then turned away.

After the fox demon left, the shopkeeper handed over a Qiankun bag and said to Chen Xian: "This is four thousand two hundred spirit stones, you can put it away." ”

Chen Xian took the Qiankun bag, and after scanning it casually, he put it into the Heavenly Prison Ring. Seeing that the shopkeeper was busy keeping accounts, it was not easy to disturb, so he said to the stupid black eagle beside him: "What are you stunned, hurry up and return to your soul, you will go out later, you will lose my face like this." ”

When Black Eagle heard this, he immediately sobered up, thinking that Childe has so many treasures, why don't I ask for one? ”

Chen Xian felt that he was being drenched from head to tail with a bucket of ice water, and a chill rose from his heart, quickly spreading to his whole body, and a layer of goosebumps fell straight down. Immediately flew up, threw it in the face of the black eagle, and roared: "Get out!"

After pulling the skin with the black eagle, the previous guy came back, and after handing over the three Qiankun bags to Chen Xian, he said angrily: "The things you want are all in it, you count them to see if there is anything missing." ”

As soon as Chen Xian heard this voice, he immediately understood why he was so handsome and didn't go to be a duck and became a waiter.

Taking the Qiankun bag, Chen Xian's divine sense swept and saw the mountains of array materials stacked in the Qiankun bag. After checking them one by one, he said to the guy standing next to him: "Well, everything is ready, thank you!"

After sending the guy away, Chen Xian said to the shopkeeper who was still sorting out the account books: "Shopkeeper, let's go first." ”

"Walk slowly, welcome next time. By the way, this card is for you, the next time you come to buy something, as long as you show this card, you can enjoy a 10% discount. ”

Looking at the golden card engraved with the flying goose pattern and the words of the Treasure Pavilion in his hand, Chen Xian thought to himself that this was a membership card of the world of gods and demons, and it turned out to be a magic weapon. Although it was only a three-layer forbidden non-flow magic weapon, and the material was only ordinary brass, it reflected the wealth of the Treasure Pavilion.

Tyrants!

Chen Xian accepted the card, said goodbye, and left the Treasure Pavilion with the black eagle, who was also a mount, coolie and attendant.

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After the formation materials were in hand, Chen Xian did not leave Yanwang City, but entered a hotel where monsters gathered with Black Eagle, wanting to find some useful information from the chats of those monsters in the north and south, and learn about the dynamics of the demon world in Xiniu Hezhou in recent years.

After listening to it for a long time, it was all trivial things and unnutritious words. Just when Chen Xian was bored, a conversation between a pair of bull demons caught his attention.

The two bull demons who spoke were both Jin Dan cultivators, and their appearance was no different from that of humans, but they had silver shining horns on their heads, which was very eye-catching. I only heard one of them say: "The old dragon king of Bibotan gave birth to a daughter, and he was so happy that he sent invitations all over the world, and even the Bull Demon King received the invitation." ”

"That old thing has lived for tens of thousands of years, and there is only one species until now, can you not be happy? It's just that I'm very strange, our king is the first demon king of Xiniu Hezhou, how did he send the invitation to our king with a little Bibotan Dragon King?" asked another bull demon.

"I heard that he and our king are drinking friends, and when the dragon king has good wine, he will bring it to taste with the king. ”

"Oh, do you know what breed of dragon girl the old dragon king gave birth to?"

"How do I know this, the so-called dragon gives birth to nine sons, each of which is different, and I don't think it's strange to give birth to a turtle. But this time it should be the same green dragon as the Dragon King of Bibotan, according to my grandfather who was the king's guard, the daughter of the old Dragon King's family, as soon as she was born, she had a Yuan Infant cultivation, and she didn't even have to cross the transformation robbery, and she turned into a human form directly. ”

"These descendants of divine beasts are really favored by the Heavenly Dao, and they have a lot of cultivation as soon as they are born, which is really enviable......"

"Cut, what is this, I heard my grandfather say that the king once chatted with the Jiao Demon King, and the Jiao Demon King once said that the ancestral dragon was born as a true immortal cultivator, and the golden immortal only transformed when he was born. ”

"How many overlords of heaven and earth like Zu Long are there? Don't mention the existence of this kind of that wants to provoke a catastrophe, it's too sad. ”

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For the words of the two demons, Chen Xian was not interested in listening to them. The daughter of the Dragon King of Bibotan, isn't she just a green hat for the little white dragon who has been riding nearly a hundred times, and the concubine of the monster nine-headed insect in the journey to the west.

"Damn, he was born as a Yuan Infant cultivator, his *grandfather*, is also a descendant of the Dragon Clan, why is the gap so big?" Thinking that when he hadn't received the inheritance, an ordinary bobcat could flatten and round himself, which was so depressing that he wanted to commit suicide. He felt that the world was too unkind, and for those he loved, he really favored him too much. Before Sun Monkey was born, he received the essence of the sun and the moon in Huaguo Mountain and the spiritual temperature of heaven and earth. As soon as he set foot on the cultivation, his cultivation rose like a rocket, and in just seven years, he changed from an old macaque to the Monkey King, and even prepared a golden hoop stick for him. The aura of the protagonist of the traverser, when he encounters the son of this plane, he only has a full face.

After listening for a while, there was still no interesting topic, and Chen Xian led the black eagle, who was doing nothing, to leave the hotel after eating and drinking.

Wander the streets of Yanwang City, looking at the hurried pedestrians. Chen Xian suddenly felt that he was so incompatible, facing these previous kinds, as a snake demon, staying with them was so incompatible.

Sighing, Chen Xian thought to himself, maybe it was time for him to face reality. Being a human being again is simply an impossible dream, one day is a demon, a lifetime is a demon, even if you become an immortal, you are also a demon immortal. What about incarnating as a real dragon, it's just a head dragon demon. Just like calling himself other youkai, in the eyes of humans, he is a snake demon.

Lying on the railing by the river, looking at the six-foot-long snake with blood-red eyes on the water, Chen Xian took a deep breath, the front edge was broken, why bother to recall, it's time to let go of the human mentality and be a demon again.

After correcting his three views, Chen Xian no longer had any nostalgia for Yanwang City, and said to the black eagle who was curious and looking around: "Black Eagle, we should go, although the human world is wonderful, it does not belong to us." ”

After thinking of Journey to the West, the demon clan declined and became a street rat that everyone shouted and beaten. At that time, I am afraid that this kind of scene of harmony between humans and demons will never be seen again. More stories are that the monster is obsessed with red dust and falls in love with humans, but is defeated by Taoist priests and monks on the traveling side, and the legend of the white snake and Xu Xian is the best example.

With a heavy heart, Chen Xian took the black eagle and went out of the Wild Goose King City. At this time, the sun was falling in the west, the autumn wind was killing, and Chen Xian, who was lying on the back of the black eagle, looked at the wild goose king city behind him and was stunned.

Journey to the West, the catastrophe of the demon clan in Hezhou, Xiniu, can he escape it? After escaping the catastrophe of Journey to the West, can he survive after the decline of the demon clan and under the high-pressure policy of everyone shouting and beating?

Alas, sometimes, knowing more is a kind of torment!

"Let's go, let's go home!" Chen Xian said.

The black eagle spread its wings and flew away, gradually flying away, turning into a speck of dust on the horizon until it disappeared.

(To be continued...... ）