This is a river of blood buried in the ground, flowing from south to north, and it is wide.
On the blood-red surface of the river, the waves are turbulent, hitting the underground stone wall, making a roaring sound, like a copper bell through the stone, sonorous and terrifying.
The female demon was standing on the blood-red river at this moment, wrapped in blood, and endless blood and qi were flowing into her body.
"At the bottom of the ancient city of Qianhua, there is a river of blood flowing, could it be that the blood of the dead people in the entire Nantai Mansion has been gathered underground and merged into this river of blood."
It's dark underground, but the darkness can't hide the eyes of the wind and clouds.
This is a place hundreds of meters deep underground in the ancient city of Qianhua, there is a passage from the ancient city, all the way to here, if it were not for the female demon to guide the way, Feng Feiyun would never have guessed that there was such a scene underground.
Like a yellow spring in hell.
"Witches don't eat people, but they are more terrible than cannibalism."
Feng Feiyun waited beside the underground blood river for two days, and the female demon still had no intention of getting out of the blood river, devouring the blood qi, and she didn't know when she would wake up.
"If you don't leave at this time, wouldn't you be stupid?"
Feng Feiyun walked along the passage towards the ground, and in about half an hour he saw the light of day again, and the exit of the passage was a gloomy post house, in which dozens of coffins were placed horizontally and vertically.
Through the Phoenix Sky Eye, you can see that the coffin is thickly covered with a clump of miserable green weeping qi, and the weeping qi is wrapped in a hideous corpse evil.
Even in broad daylight, it was still cold in the inn, and a thick layer of snow was thrown on the coffin.
"Whoa, whoa" Guarding the post house was a gray-haired old man, whose body was as withered as wood, and he swept the floor with a sweep.
Two days ago, when Feng Feiyun and the female demon came, the old man stood there sweeping the floor, and he was still sweeping, even if there was not a single leaf on the ground, he couldn't stop.
"Such a powerful corpse evil, it must be a corpse demon of the third transformation."
Feng Feiyun's spiritual sense found that the old man had no vitality at all, and some were just a corpse qi.
Feng Feiyun walked cautiously past him, and only when he walked out of this old post house did he breathe a sigh of relief, the corpse evil aura of the third corpse transformation was too huge to crush people's souls.
In the past few days, countless monks have gathered in the ancient city of Qianhua, some for the ancient altar of Banyu Mountain, and some for the battle of the Holy Lake not long after.
"Bang la la" Feng Feiyun wore the black iron armor of the commander of the Shenwu Army, and the iron sheet covered half of his face, leading a unicorn taller than an elephant, and walking in the center of the street with great strength.
There is a Xuantie war knife hanging on his waist, which is seven hundred and eighty pounds, and he really has the share of a generation of fierce generals.
"Get out of here, get out of the way, flash a little farther away for Lao Tzu, be careful that Lao Tzu slashes you with a knife."
Feng Feiyun pretended to be official, puffed out his chest, and yelled at a monk who was blocking the way, and the other party was really frightened when he saw that he was wearing the armor of the Shenwu Army, and quickly dispersed to the side.
"Silver Hook Workshop" Feng Feiyun stopped outside the Silver Hook Workshop in Qianhua Ancient City, crossed his hands on his waist, raised his head, and read the three words on the plaque.
As long as there are people, there will never be a shortage of the Silverhook family's estate; As long as there is a city, there must be a silver hook workshop.
Where in the world is the Lingbao is not the Shenjin Emperor Palace, nor the Vientiane Tower, nor the Ten Halls of Senluo, but the Silver Hook Workshop.
Feng Feiyun has reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the Divine Foundation, and if he wants to quickly improve his cultivation, he can only rely on the spirit grass and spirit stones, as long as he has money, these two things can be bought in the Silver Hook Workshop.
A thousand-year-old spirit grass can open ten life holes; A True Shine Spirit Stone can open a life hole.
"Bang Bang" Feng Feiyun walked to the gate of the Silver Hook Fang, patted the door with the war knife in his hand, pulled his throat, and shouted inside: "Is there a living person?"
"As long as you can afford it, you can sell it for the living."
A middle-aged man who was a little blessed came out of it.
This middle-aged man was about forty years old, dressed in a brocade robe, with a smile on his face, and a pair of squinted eyes flashing with this essence, like a fox that had just come out of a hole in the ground.
"You actually sell live people here," Feng Feiyun said.
"Sell.
You are to buy slaves, and there are three classes.
You're going to buy a woman, and there's a third class here.
If anyone is willing to pay, we will sell the dead.
Silver Hook Fang, there is no business that is not done.
The middle-aged man laughed.
Feng Feiyun is naturally a smart person, and said with a smile: "There are still people who buy dead people in this world" "Naturally, there are, and there are a lot of them."
Middle-aged humane.
"The dead person you are talking about is a corpse evil," Feng Feiyun said.
The middle-aged man smiled knowingly and nodded slightly.
There are only two kinds of people who buy corpse evil, one is the corpse chaser, and the other is the student of the Vientiane Pagoda.
The corpse chaser buys the corpse evil, which is naturally used to sacrifice the corpse slave.
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The students of the Vientiane Tower bought the corpse evil in exchange for more points.
"The Silver Hook family's business is really big enough, no wonder it is called the richest family in the world."
Feng Feiyun sighed and asked, "You are the head of this Silver Hook Workshop, right?"
"Returning to Lord Qianfu, the villain's name is Dongfang Yiyi, and he just arrived in Qianhua Ancient City yesterday."
Dongfang Yiyi's eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, but the brilliance in those eyes was like two dazzling first quarter moons.
This person's cultivation is not trivial, he has already cultivated Longhu Righteous Qi to an extremely high level, and even the Phoenix Heavenly Eye can't see through his true cultivation.
The surname is Dongfang, and it seems that he is a strong man sent by the Silver Hook family, who wants to make a windfall in this chaotic Sansheng County.
The current situation in the Three Holy Counties is so complicated, the evil sect and the corpse chasers have all been born one after another, it is impossible for the Silver Hook family to send a general.
A general person can't control the scene, and it is impossible to make money in troubled times.
"The head of the East is really polite, I'm just a little Shenwu Qianfu."
Feng Feiyun became cautious.
"As long as the person who comes to the Silver Hook Workshop to spend money, even if it is just a beggar, it is also an uncle."
Dongfang was still staring at Feng Feiyun and smiling all night, and those eyes seemed to be able to see through the iron armor on Feng Feiyun's body.
"No wonder Silver Hook Fang is rich and rivals the country" Fengfeiyun Road.
"Who called us businessmen.
Businessmen who can make money are people who can treat customers as uncles.
Dongfang Yiyi laughed.
"But in the end, people found out that the real uncle is you."
Feng Feiyun also smiled.
After a long silence, both of them laughed.
Dongfang invited Feng Feiyun to the Silver Hook Workshop overnight, which was more open and brilliantly decorated, like an ancient palace palace.
The Silver Hook Workshop is surprisingly large, with stairs extending upwards, and I don't know how many floors there are.
"I don't know what you want to buy, Lord Qianfu," Dongfang Yiyi asked.
"Millennial Spirit Grass."
Wind Flying Cloud Road.
Dongfang stopped all night and looked at Feng Feiyun again, and the light of those vicious eyes was even brighter.
"Could it be that there is no thousand-year-old spirit grass in the Silver Hook Workshop," Feng Feiyun frowned.
"There is nothing that cannot be bought in Silver Hook Fang, the key is whether you can afford it."
Dongfang Yi Yi smiled, "You are not the commander of the Shenwu Army at all. ” He said in the affirmative.
This person's eyes are really vicious, it's just terrible.
"Hehe," Feng Feiyun smiled noncommittally.
"It doesn't matter if it's the commander of the Shenwu Army, the important thing is that now there are a total of three thousand-year-old spirit grasses in the Silver Hook Workshop, two white crane lings and one three-green mother flower, each with five million gold coins, as long as the Qianfu can afford it, I will sell it to the Qianfu Lord."
Dongfang Yiyi laughed.
Five million gold coins to buy a thousand-year-old spirit grass, although the price is a bit expensive, but if it is really "White Crane Ling" and "Three Green Mother Flowers", it is also worth the price.
These two are rare spirit grasses, and the medicinal power of ordinary thousand-year-old spirit grasses is about two layers stronger.
Feng Feiyun still had sixteen million gold coin worth of gold tickets on his body, which was just enough to buy these three spirit grasses.
The three-foot-long black jade box was held by three pretty girls in pink gauze clothes, and the jade box was packed in a golden spiritual spring, which could keep the aura of the spiritual grass in the jade box from being lost.
Feng Feiyun inspected the spirit grass in the three black jade boxes, and then put them into the realm spirit stones.
The thousand-year-old spirit grass is really ridiculously expensive, and a thousand-year-old spirit grass can buy a small and medium-sized immortal cultivation sect.
Although fifteen million gold coins were spent, Feng Feiyun felt that it was worth it, with these three thousand-year-old spirit grasses, he would be able to open thirty life points again in a short period of time, and his cultivation would be greatly improved.
The Battle of the Holy Lake is imminent, and the elite disciples of the Vientiane Pagoda and the major highnesses of the Evil Sect will face off again, and before that, the higher the cultivation can be improved, the better.
"I have one more news here, maybe Mistress Chifu will be very interested."
Dongfang counted the golden tickets in his hand overnight, and after confirming that they were correct, he put them in his sleeve, and a blue light flashed, and he disappeared from his sleeve.
"What news" Feng Feiyun said.
"This news has to buy a million gold coins."
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Dongfang paused overnight, and said with a smile: "I dare to guarantee that this news is worth this price." ” Feng Feiyun stared at the middle-aged man in front of him in a daze, this guy won't know how many gold tickets I have on me First of all, there are only three spirit grasses, worth just fifteen million gold coins.
Now it's another piece of news, worth a million gold coins.
It's almost about to squeeze all the money out of Feng Feiyun's body, and it just happens to be squeezed dry.
There is no such coincidence in the world Feng Feiyun stared at him for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth, took out the last huge golden ticket, and handed it into his hands.
Dongfang Yiyi took the million golden ticket with a smile and hurriedly put it away, and then said slowly: "Princess Luofu is looking for the invincible powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Divine Foundation, and is preparing for the name of the holy monument in the near future."
Anyone who is favored by her will be rewarded with five spirit grasses, and only Princess Luofu has such a big hand in the world. ” "Where is the five spirit grass Luo Fu princess" Feng Feiyun was indeed tempted, the five spirit grasses could already make any monk in the Great Perfection realm of the Divine Foundation go crazy.
Not to mention five spirit grasses, even one spirit grass is extremely rare.
"The northern suburbs of Qianhua Ancient City, Qianmei Manor.
As far as I know, tonight, the Evil Sect's anti-genius Jun and several corpse cave descendants from the Northern Frontier will be going. ” "The students of the Vientiane Pagoda have also rushed a lot, but the result can be predicted, they will definitely be suppressed by the anti-genius Jun of the evil sect, and the five spirit grasses will either fall into the hands of the evil sect or the hands of the corpse cave heirs.
Even if Princess Luofu was dissatisfied, she couldn't break her word, so she could only bow down to five spirit grasses.
Hey, it seems that the Vientiane Pagoda is really in decline. ”: