In the middle of the Windy City, there is no castle lord's mansion here, but it is a golden palace.
Heavenly Demon Pavilion.
This is the property of the demon clan in the divine domain, and it is also somewhat related to the demon clan in the outside world, and this ancient palace has been standing here for a long time.
This is the name of a demon temple, of course, here, it only refers to this ancient temple.
This is the trading center with the largest amount of trade in the God's Domain, where you can buy almost all the specialties in the God's Domain.
Of course, those extremely rare artifacts with uniqueness are not bought, they need to be obtained by chance.
But if you're lucky, you'll find one or two here.
Dian Feng came here to buy some things for his follow-up body refining and black sky to reshape his body.
There is a universe in the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, although the style of the wind is seen from the outside, it occupies an area of only a hundred zhang.
But when I actually walked in, I found that there was something else inside, and the space was ten times larger than it looked!
On the first floor of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, when you walked in, you could see the noisy shouts of buying and selling, and the sight of the merchants and monks who set up small stalls were in sight.
It's not a hawker, because many people set up stalls to sell not many things.
Generally, I got something good that I didn't apply to, and I planned to get it here for a good price, or exchange it for some treasures that I could use.
Here, buying anything is worth a lot of money.
But fortunately, the style has been robbing homes and houses for so long, uh no, it is robbing the rich and helping the poor, and there are still a lot of deposits.
But after the death of the Crocodile King, what he got from it was enough to make him rich.
Of course, this wealth is relative to the monks under the altar.
But this wealth is enough for him to buy everything he needs here.
The treasure of the black sky refining the flesh, the most important thing is that he has prepared it himself, and the difference is only some scrap materials, which can still be affordable for Dian Feng.
"Fellow Daoist, how do you change this Sanyang Grass of yours?"
Dian Feng walked into the first floor of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, and after turning around for a while, he approached a monk who was setting up a stall.
In this stall, there is an ordinary-looking spirit grass, but there are three flowers blooming on one rhizome, which resembles the sun and contains a strong pure yang power.
The stall owner is an old monster, a demon monk who has completely turned into a human form, but he looks very old.
No matter which clan it is, there is a distinction between genius and waste material, and it is obvious that this is the latter, and his body is almost out of vitality, and his cultivation is only the Five Elements and Three Heavens.
Judging by his appearance, he should have eaten something like the transformation grass by chance, otherwise he would not have been able to completely transform into such a scumbag that he would not have been able to transform completely.
However, Dian Feng still treats each other politely and has a very friendly attitude, but this old demon obviously does not give face.
He glanced at the Dian Feng, and after gaining insight into the cultivation of the Dian Feng, he snorted coldly and ignored it.
Dian Feng frowned slightly, and continued to ask: "Fellow Daoist, do you want to sell this Sanyang grass?"
” "Sell, of course sell!
It's just that you can't afford the price.
The old monster said disdainfully, his Sanyang Grass is not a cheap thing, and in his opinion, a little monk with five elements and one heavy heaven can't afford it.
Dian Feng was a little annoyed, thinking to himself, how do you know that Lao Tzu can't afford it?
"Fellow Daoist, you have never made an offer, how do you know that I have no purchasing power?"
Dian Feng still held back, chuckled and asked again, he needed this grass very much, but he looked at dozens of stalls around, and there was only this one.
The old monster's wrinkled old face flashed a trace of disdain, and he said: "Okay, my Sanyang grass is worth a lot of money, a superb spirit stone or a treasure of equal value." ” The best spirit stone?!
Dian Feng narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Daoyou's price is slightly higher, as far as I know, the market price of this Sanyang Grass does not exceed twenty top-grade spirit stones. ” Twenty top-grade spirit stones, and one top-grade spirit stone, is far from the same!
The old monster's face moved slightly, he glanced at Dianfeng, but he didn't expect that this was a person who knew the goods.
Not enough, but he put on a proud posture and said lightly: "In this case, you can look around and buy twenty high-grade spirit stones." ” Dian Feng frowned, the stall owner clearly saw that Sanyang grass was out of stock recently, so he sat on the ground and raised the price.
Of course, there are also reasons for discriminating against the Terran monks of Dianfeng, and it is natural to increase the price by a few points when selling it to a foreign clan.
But Dianfeng is not a stupid tyrant in the end, he only shook his head, and then turned around to leave the stall.
The price is too high, it's not worth it at all, he can buy it after returning to the Immortal Relic Continent.
As soon as Dianfeng turned around, before he could take two steps away, he heard a conversation coming from the stall behind him.
"Old man, what's the price of your Sanyang grass?"
It was a cold female voice, which sounded mellow and saturated, with a hint of confidence and majesty in her voice.
"You are the Qinglian princess of the Demon Lotus Clan?
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These three yang grasses, you give fifteen high-grade spirit stones, just take them.
The old monster said flatteringly.
"Thank you."
Qinglian glanced at the old monster, she felt that the price was a little cheap, but she was naturally willing to sell it cheaply by the stall owner.
Qinglian was taking out the spirit stone and was about to pay for the transaction when Dian Feng turned around and looked at this side.
Hearing this, Dian Feng was naturally angry, he felt that he had been tricked, and he would be sold several times cheaper if he changed someone!
Dian Feng saw this Qinglian princess, who was indeed extraordinary, wearing a cyan gauze dress, like a blue lotus without makeup, with a hint of dust in her beauty.
Qinglian also saw the Dian Feng, and she could naturally feel it when she was stared at, and she was also a little surprised when she saw the Dian Feng.
"What kind of eyes are you?!"
A loud shout came, startling the wind that turned out to be the old stall owner talking.
The old monster stall owner glanced at the wind: "This is the Qinglian princess of the Demon Lotus Clan, you dare to peep with your eyes, don't you want to die?"
Pauper!
” Dian Feng sneered, this thing belittled him to flatter this Qinglian princess, how could he not see his thoughts.
"I'm already angry, if you dare to say one more nonsense, you will die!"
Dian Feng said lightly with a sneer.
If you sell it to him, you will ask for a top-grade spirit stone, and if you sell it to Princess Qinglian, you only need fifteen high-grade spirit stones, Dian Feng is already very angry, plus this sentence, Dian Feng really wants to draw his sword and kill people.
Qinglian looked at Dian Feng with a faint smile, her teeth and lips were not opened, as if she wanted to see what he would do.
And when the old monster saw this, he thought that Qinglian would support him, and coupled with the deceptive realm cultivation of Dian Feng, he became very bold.
The old monster pointed at the wind and scolded: "The princess is a golden branch and jade leaf, how can you be a poor ghost and a waste material, and you are qualified to face it?!"
” Within the demon clan, the identity hierarchy is strict, and the old monsters dare not face Qinglian squarely, but Dian Feng looks at the princess's body unscrupulously, which naturally makes the old monster unhappy.
"You're dying!"
Dian Feng laughed, and then the whole person suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was on the back of the old monster, and then it flashed again, and returned to its original position.
"Sure enough, it's you, the Terran Void Heavenly God Body, Dian Feng?!"
Qinglian saw Dianfeng's actions, and finally confirmed his identity, and her eyes were filled with a gleam.
"Poof!"
However, in the next moment, she heard a sound of blood splattering, and the old monster suddenly appeared a trace of blood from the center of his eyebrows to his crotch, and then the whole person fell to the ground in two, and blood splattered everywhere!
There was still a mockery of the classic style on his face, and a flattering smile on Qinglian, but he was just like that.
"So fast, when did he get his sword?!"
Qinglian's pupils shrank, and she saw that there was an extra black sword in Dian Feng's hand!
The author Guangming Cao said: Today, I held back this chapter for more than two hours, and I had no thoughts, alas!