Most of the people who wander around in the bazaar are some demon clans who have built a foundation, although because of different aesthetics, the forms that are transformed are different. Some of the pen "Fun" pavilion www.biquge.info are handsome men and beauties, some are beast-headed and human, and some are even just conjuring up two hands. However, it can be seen that the cultivation is above the foundation.

Only a very small number of them, like the Rising Clouds, still appear as complete prototypes. This kind of little demon is generally listed as food in the outside world, but it is completely different in the Ten Thousand Demon Conference. Seeing such a qi refining demon here, some fierce-looking foundation-building demons will also hide a little. Because these little demons in the Qi refining period who can come here are definitely the direct descendants of a certain Jindan demon, a certain Yuanying ancestor, or a disciple of the family.

In case you provoke this kind of character, if you are low-key, it is better, but I am afraid that I will encounter a second ancestor or the like, but I will bring bad luck to myself. In case he was killed by his elders, it is estimated that there would be no place to complain.

It's the same with Moyun Lingfeng, not to mention that the twin sisters behind him are all foundation-building cultivators. A qi refining demon with two foundation-building maidservants, at first glance, is a type of person who is deeply spoiled by the elders. Therefore, although Moyun Lingfeng wandered around the market for a long time, he didn't buy anything for half a day. Those stall owners also patiently explained and entertained, and did not dare to give a little ugly face. Besides, the twin sisters bought a lot of things and held them in their hands, and they looked like real buyers.

It's just that as soon as Moyun Lingfeng turned around and saw the appearance of the two girls, he couldn't help but blame himself for being careless, so he let the two girls run around with their things. A ray of black light shone in the "Five-Colored Divine Light" of Moyun, and the two Qiankun bags fell on the hands of the second girl, and said, "Quickly put things away." ”

This time, the second daughter was a little hesitant, although a hundred spirit stones were precious, there was no shortage of mineral deposits in a million mountains. The price of the spirit stone is basically the same as that of the human race, and the second daughter can accept it, but this Qiankun bag is different. Although Moyun Ancestor gave it away casually, and Moyun Lingfeng had as many as four or five in a short period of time, it was a manifestation of strength and luck. Due to the lack of refining means of the demon clan, this object, which is relatively common among the human race monks, is precious and abnormal in the eyes of the low-level demon clan. In such a low-level demon clan's bazaar, there is nowhere to buy spirit stones. (In fact, the gourd also wants one very, very much, if you want children's shoes in the Qiankun bag, please raise your hand!)

Among the tens of thousands of Zhuji Demon Clans in the entire market, there is actually only one in a hundred that they have. I didn't see Moyun Lingfeng casually rewarding him, and the actions of the two maids Qiankun Bag made his eyes red. There were even a few fox clans, and the coquettish banshees of the snake clan all twisted their waists and hips and leaned over. It's just that in the face of this golden eagle that has not yet been transformed, it is destined to waste that charming electric eye.

Seeing Moyun Lingfeng's casual expression, the twin sisters knew that as the owner, this thing was indeed not too precious. After thanking him with patience and joy, he accepted it with peace of mind. Recognize the owner of the Qiankun bag in his hand, accept the items in his hand, and wear it carefully on his body. Only then did he continue to rejoice and follow his master shopping.

Moyun Lingfeng didn't take these things to heart, and the twin sisters were only grateful. But a few people didn't notice that not far away, a pair of gray-brown eyes were staring at Mo Yun Lingfeng's back with anger. The owner of the eyes suddenly said in a low voice: "Get out!!" The two bewitching banshees who were wrapped around him begging for a Qiankun bag trembled in fright, and hurriedly retreated.

Moyun Lingfeng came to a stall. This is a stall with only a bunch of broken magic weapons, and the stall owner is a demon clan in the form of a yellow squirrel. Although the stall owner has been transformed into a human being, the black bean-sized dripping eyes and a few whiskers on the sunken cheeks still betray the fact that he is a weasel.

This weasel spirit is not open when he sees that he is still lazy. Seeing Mo Yun Lingfeng looking at the rags carefully, he said: "One spirit stone, one piece, what do you want to pick yourself." ”

Mo Yun Lingfeng said with a smile: "Other families are all three or four pieces of one spirit stone, don't you think yours is too expensive!"

As soon as the yellow squirrel spirit heard that someone was bargaining, he suddenly came to his senses and said, "Do you really want to buy it?" Seeing Moyun Lingfeng nodding, he continued: "If you want more, I will give you five pieces of one spirit stone." ”

Moyun Lingfeng replied with a smile: "Yes, I want all of your hardware magic weapons." But yours tell me, where did you get so many discarded magic weapons? “

Who knew that the yellow squirrel spirit rolled his eyes, and even took out a patched Qiankun bag, poured out a half-human-high pile of broken magic weapons with a "bang", and said, "Do you want these too?"

Mo Yun Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then he was happy again. One is that I really need these hardware things. The second is that this yellow squirrel spirit has so many discarded magic weapons, which means that he must have a place where he can easily get more. You must know that the later your "Moyun Golden Wings" is, the more hardware essence you need.

Mo Yun Lingfeng said: "I only need hardware waste magic weapons, and I don't want anything else." ”

The yellow squirrel nodded in agreement, in fact, the hardware materials of general magic weapons are the majority, and other materials are rare and precious. In this pile, there are not many other material magic weapons.

Seeing this, Moyun Lingfeng ordered the twin sisters to pick and count these tattered magic weapons, and talked to the yellow squirrel spirit themselves. It turned out that this yellow squirrel spirit did not usually live in a million mountains, but a demon clan that lived in the human race area and cultivated. It's just that it generally appears as a yellow rat and is good at hiding its demonic energy, so it is generally considered to be an ordinary yellow rat, but it has not provoked the pursuit of the Terran monks.

Not far from the area where this yellow squirrel lives, there is a human clan sect called "Tiangong Gate", and this "Tiangong Gate" is one of the best qi refining sects on the Star Continent. There are countless waste magic weapons refined in the sect, and some of them that are difficult to repair or not easy to refine and utilize again are all discarded in a mountain stream at will. For countless thousands of years, there have been countless such magic weapons. I picked up some good ones and stole them out to see if I could exchange them for some spirit stones. It's just that the stall hasn't sold a single one for a few days, and today I met the big customer of Moyun Lingfeng.

"Tiangongmen" and "Waste Treasure Mountain Stream" Moyun Lingfeng secretly remembered these two names. At this time, the twin sisters also finished counting the pile of waste treasures, and Mo Yun Lingfeng paid sixty-three spirit stones to the yellow squirrel spirit, and was about to leave after receiving the pile of broken magic weapons.

At this time, a harsh and hoarse voice came: "I thought that in front of so many people, what kind of person did he dare to reward his subordinates with Qiankun bags! ”

Mo Yun Lingfeng turned his head to look and saw a huge black-brown scorpion more than a foot long chattering endlessly. If you look closely, this huge scorpion is otherwise the same as usual, except that it has two long tails dragging behind it. The two purple-black poison hooks flickered with a little fluorescence, showing that they were extraordinarily toxic.

Moyun Lingfeng didn't know this demon, and the twin sisters did frown and secretly said that they were unlucky. He whispered, "Master, it seems that he is a member of the Demon Scorpion Ancestor's clan. ”

Moyun Lingfeng nodded, knowing in his heart. The Demon Scorpion Ancestor himself had heard Moyun Ancestor talk about it, and he was the opponent of Moyun Ancestor for thousands of years. It's just that the cultivation of the two is almost the same, and no one can help who goes. The two had no choice but to compete with each other at this Ten Thousand Demon Conference, and then the clansmen competed with each other to say goodbye to each other. It's just that I didn't expect to encounter this kind of trouble on the first day.

If it were someone else, Moyun Lingfeng would ignore it and turn around and leave. But the other party is the opponent of his ancestor, and he naturally can't lose the face of his ancestor. He immediately replied: "I should have taken out a broken gong and was beating indiscriminately, it turned out that you were talking." Young master, I love to reward my subordinates, and if I love to buy broken copper and iron, I will buy broken copper and rotten iron. If you can't get used to it," casually pointed at the two enchanting demon women who followed closely behind the two-tailed giant scorpion and said, "You can also reward your subordinates with a few treasures for everyone to see." ”

This two-tailed giant scorpion is the gray-brown eyed owner who was angry for his subordinates to ask for the Qiankun bag. This is said by Mo Yun Lingfeng, which is undoubtedly a shortcoming.

You must know that if Moyun Lingfeng didn't have an opportunity, it was only a Qiankun bag given by Moyun Ancestor, so he was naturally reluctant to give it away. This two-tailed giant scorpion has no chances, although it has the love of the demon scorpion ancestor, it only has that Qiankun bag, where is it willing to give away.

At this time, he was poked in the sore spot by Mo Yun Lingfeng in public, and he couldn't help but have a wisp of murderous aura flashing in his gray-brown eyes. He said in a hoarse voice: "Don't play tricks, if you have the guts, dare to go to the "martial arts arena" with me!"