The camp in the Terran chaotic battlefield is not much different from the camp in the Terran border battlefield, there is space in the building, and there are deadly traps everywhere, but compared to that camp, this fortress camp is more solemn, with the atmosphere of the battlefield, and it is more iron-blooded and less casual than the Terran camp outside.

Ji Changkong's first choice is still the trading field, and he gets too many benefits on the battlefield, and the storage space on his body can't fit it.

Unless the materials on the demon clan are extremely precious, he doesn't want anything else, and he doesn't like the armor and weapons that he hasn't collected, and in the eyes of others, Ji Changkong actually has nothing to gain.

But in fact, Ji Changkong's harvest is simply beyond imagination, and it is much stronger than those who collect materials.

The demon clan is not poor, not to mention that every demon warrior carries a magic weapon such as storage space, but those demon clans with a slightly higher status have them, the more powerful the demon clan, the more things on the body, it seems that those demon clans who have no storage space will put materials in it.

It is unimaginable how many benefits Ji Changkong has gained by killing all the way, the demon clan of the Tongxuan Realm alone has killed no less than five or six, and this time he took the opportunity to get a lot of benefits in the canyon.

Well, in fact, it wasn't him who did it himself, but those warriors who gave him one by themselves, because he had been like this before this, giving all the materials to those warriors, but he would look at the treasures in the demon clan's storage space and choose what was useful to him, this time 60,000 demon clans died in battle, and the benefits were simply heaps.

Under normal circumstances, these things are considered captured and have to be handed over, but Ji Changkong is not one of those warriors, but a lone wanderer, so naturally he doesn't need to abide by these.

Those soldiers thanked Ji Changkong for saving their lives, and because Ji Changkong led them to kill countless demon clans along the way, they were grateful, and they tacitly gave these things to Ji Changkong one by one and tacitly did not say it, of course, even if they said it, it was nothing.

It's almost conventional, and many loners have had this experience, and those warriors, while fierce and loyal, are not very strict in this regard.

Or rather, this is actually the intentional indulgence of the big guys above!

......

The trading floor was full of people, including lone wanderers, warriors, and even the occasional merchant who was at home in it, and the whole trading floor was noisy.

He found a corner and sat down, and then waved his hand and took out a bunch of hundreds of storage spaces still in front of him, and then he closed his eyes to recuperate, this is a strange business, especially so many demon storage spaces have attracted the attention of many cultivators.

"Brother, how do you count," Someone came up in less than half a cup of tea, a tall young cultivator who seemed to be a lone wanderer.

"Look at it yourself, what you like, just take out what I want and exchange it," Ji Changkong glanced at him lightly and said.

Well, the man was stunned, where did he do such a business?

But there are all kinds of people in the battlefield, although Ji Changkong's behavior is a little weird, it is nothing, and the characters who can get so many demon storage spaces are definitely not simple, not easy to mess with.

The young cultivator was not in a hurry, he casually took out a mustard seed to identify it with his divine sense, and at the same time smiled lightly: "Brother can actually get so much storage space, I'm afraid he has killed a lot of demon clans, look at your cultivation must be unfathomable, is there any trick?"

The young cultivator said as he moved his hands, and looked over one by one, although there were hundreds of storage spaces, but in fact, from the perspective of divine thoughts, it was only a few dozen breaths.

Ji Changkong remained motionless, and even his eyes were closed again, deaf to the words of the young cultivator.

Seeing this, the young cultivator was also quite interested and stopped talking, the reason why he asked this was just to doubt Ji Changkong's identity, but unfortunately, Ji Changkong should have changed his appearance a little, and people who were not familiar with him couldn't recognize him at all.

"Have you chosen?" After the young cultivator had finished reading all the storage space, Ji Changkong said lightly.

"Well, I want all these things, what do you need to exchange," the young cultivator took the things he valued and put aside and piled them together in front of Ji Changkong's body.

"Elixirs, useful treasures and spiritual objects above the giant realm, materials, scrolls, etc., can be, and incomplete ones are fine," Ji Changkong glanced at and said casually.

The young cultivator chose dozens of demon clan demon pills, as well as some demon clan materials, all of which were fire attributes, and it seemed that they were used for cultivation.

The demon pill is the source of power condensed in the body of the demon clan powerhouse, and the demon clan can generally condense above the void, such a thing Ji Changkong has collected a lot, although it cannot be swallowed directly because of the demon qi, but the value of taking it out is not low, and it can refine pill treasures and so on.

After the young cultivators came, the reputation of the place spread, and dozens of cultivators gathered around the entire stall, all rummaging through them, trying to find what they needed.

There are really a lot of things in this storage space, not to mention the demon materials and demon pills, other things are also piled up, many things are even unique to the demon clan, such as demon armor, demon food, spiritual objects cultivated by the demon clan, etc., to name a few, adding up to at least a thousand kinds.

Dozens of people were clamoring and shouting, some kept taking out things to exchange, some were just looking, and some businessmen wanted to buy in large quantities.

In short, the stalls are messy!

"I want this thing," a warrior with an excited face took out a silver horn more than a meter long from a storage space and asked Ji Changkong, this is some kind of rhinoceros horn, which is precious, and it can be used to refine weapons and even practice special spells, which is very valuable.

"An ancestral stone, can it be exchanged," the warrior asked, taking out a crystal ancestral stone.

"Yes," Ji Changkong nodded and accepted the ancestral stone casually, although he suffered a slight loss, but for the sake of the other party being a warrior, and he didn't care about it, Ji Changkong didn't care either.

"Bold!"

However, at the moment when he took away the ancestral stone, Ji Changkong suddenly burst out.

He raised his hand and grabbed it, and a vast aura flashed away, and then a cultivator who was about to escape ten meters away was caught back by him.

"Y-What are you doing?" the cultivator screamed, his face turned pale.

"Hand it over," Ji Changkong said coldly, although Gujing Wubo, the undoubted meaning in his tone was extremely obvious.

"What, hand over, hand over what," the cultivator asked as he forcibly suppressed his nervousness.

"I'll say it again, hand it over," Ji Changkong was quite impatient, he thought that there would be no such problem in such a place, but he didn't expect that there were still people with unclean hands and feet.

"I don't know what you're talking about, it's hard to force you to buy and sell," the cultivator shouted as he hardened his mind.

Seeing the coffin and not crying, Ji Changkong glanced at him in disgust, and with a wave of his hand, one of the cultivator's arms was broken shoulder to shoulder, which Ji Changkong saw him take away with his own eyes, he was sure that the storage space was hidden in this arm, since the other party was stubborn, he didn't mind using some tough means.

Yes!

With a terrible scream, the cultivator's painful muscles flared up, and he was sweating profusely.

"What are you doing, how dare you hurt people, guards, guards," he shouted frantically, struggling with the pain with an aggrieved expression.

"What's going on, who dares to make trouble," a group of twenty guards walked over.

"It's him, it's him who can't buy and sell and deliberately hurt people, catch him quickly," the cultivator who had Ji Changkong's arm cut off roared loudly.

"Is that so," the warrior asked, as he walked over to him.

"I ......"

"You are talking nonsense, they have all seen it, and they still want to quibble," the cultivator shouted to interrupt Ji Changkong's words.

"What do you have to say," the commander asked majestically, not judging because of the family's words, I have to say, this commander is very high.

"I saw him steal my storage ring," Ji Changkong pointed to the stall in front of him, not shocked, and didn't even move.

Well!

It was only at this time that the commander saw the hundreds of mustard seeds in front of Ji Changkong's stall, his eyes shrank, and the horror in his eyes suddenly appeared, as a leader who had experienced a hundred battles and bloody battles with the demon clan, he clearly knew what kind of means were needed to get so many demon clan storage rings.

How many demon clans do you have to kill to get so many mustard seeds is simply shocking, which shows that the person in front of you is probably not so simple.

But although he thought like this, the rules could not be broken, he got up and motioned to Ji Changkong to come up with evidence, but his attitude was different from before, and there was a faint shadow of respect in it.

Is there evidence, Ji Changkong frowned, with a slight force, and the arm exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

It's just, no, nothing, but he obviously found that the storage ring was in it before.

"What's the matter, I'm right, he just buys and sells, let's see, he must be arrested, otherwise where is the law of my human race......"

The severed arm cultivator became even more arrogant when he saw this scene, and the smug look on his face flashed for a moment, but then it turned into anger and grievance, as if it was really Ji Changkong's fault.

Because of the reason that no evidence was found, the cultivators who were watching nearby looked at Ji Changkong with a wrong gaze, if this person really stole Ji Changkong's things, he was okay to do so, but now he didn't, then no matter what kind of purpose Ji Changkong was in, it was wrong.

"What does this brother say," the Commander's face gradually turned cold, and he pointed to the blood mist in front of him and said to Ji Changkong.

How could it not be there Ji Changkong frowned at that moment he clearly saw that this person had put the ring into the sleeve of this arm but why not now.

"I'm going to search," he said in desperation, using the most clumsy method, he was sure that the ring had never left the man's body.

"Search, why, do you think you can really cover the sky with one hand, don't my human race have an upright cultivator, just watch this person show off his might, if that's the case, I'll let you search," the cultivator gritted his teeth, his face was flushed, as if he had really suffered a lot of grievances.

The blood of the cultivators boiled when they heard this, and they wanted to rush out immediately, but it was only because of the presence of the commander that they forced themselves to suppress themselves, but their expressions were definitely not good-looking.

"Please come up with a reason," the commander was also embarrassed, although he saw that Ji Changkong was extraordinary and didn't want to be embarrassed, but the current situation was really intolerable.

Actually, according to normal words, he should have taken Ji Changkong away at this time, but because he had an inexplicable respect for Ji Changkong, he didn't do it, but this kind of maintenance can last for a short time, and so many people present are watching, and they can't excuse themselves.

The eyes of the cultivators around him had become more and more unkind, and many of them were even eager to try and prepare to make a move, and it was obvious that this person's performance had succeeded.

If Ji Changkong didn't have a reasonable explanation that he had to, but couldn't be searched, he would be taken away immediately, and it was also possible to be beaten by the crowd before being taken away again.

"Is this okay," Ji Changkong frowned, and suddenly remembered the token that the King of Soldiers gave him.

"This ...... I've seen my lord," the leader was stunned for a moment, and then he was shocked and knelt down with dozens of soldiers behind him and said respectfully.

"No need to be polite, please get up," Ji Changkong was also taken aback by the token.

Although I know that this token is extraordinary, the effect is still somewhat amazing!R1058