Unbelievable beauty: The female demon lord brought the three realms to tears

Alai nodded and immediately went to Netherworld Academy.

Seeing that nothing happened, the four demon kings also hid in the darkness.

"Zhao Wei, don't leave yet. How is Ping'an Farm?"

"Your Highness, everything is as usual. If it weren't for my concern for your safety, I would still be at Ping An Farm."

“How is the buying and selling of seeds going?”

"Currently only Li Hu, the Feng Falcon clan buys more, and the other families buy less." Xiaowei thought for a while, but even so, all the seeds sold in the daily limited quantity were sold out.

"Hmm. Has Chu Ba Shizi made any progress in his cultivation these days?" An Ning thought of those little half-demon and unconsciously lowered his voice.

"It's not bad. These children have all suffered. Although they are young, they worked very hard not to be sent back."

Zhao Wei mentioned the group of slaves and gave them a rare compliment.

An Ning was a little surprised. It seemed that those little half-demon cultivators were very fast and pleased the guards very much.

"These kids look like good prospects."

"Not only is Miao Zi good, but His Highness's skills are also good."

The four demon kings all sighed slightly. His Highness did not know where he got the magic formula that allowed the half-demon to cultivate two bloodlines in his body at the same time.

This magic formula has no words, only the path of moving the devil's breath, and the young highness has to personally give the source of it to the inner palace.

If they weren't pure demons, they would all want to rebuild the broken realm.

"I have nothing to do today, so I went to see Chu Ba Shizi."

After An Ning finished his instructions, he and Zha Wei went to Ping An Farm. This time she did not ride in a chariot, but rode a magic horse beast, heading towards Ping An Farm with the guards.

She wanted to see if Chu Ba Shizi's training model was feasible and whether improvements should be made.

Although she succeeded with Yingluo, Yingluo was an adult demon, and she still felt that children like Chu Bashi were in danger.

During her practice in the past few days, she didn't know if any problems would arise.

When she arrived at Ping An Farm, she found some carriages and goods parked at the door of Ping An Farm.

"These chariots belong to the Feng Falcon family," Xiaowei answered thoughtfully when he saw An Ning staring at the chariots.

An Ning squinted her eyes and saw a wind falcon embroidered with embroidery thread vividly on the prominent position of the chariot.

"The Feng Falcon family is always smart." An Ning praised them. The Feng Falcon family bought so many seeds. It seems they must have gotten some news.

The demon servants in front of the Ping An Farm saw An Ning and the demon horse beasts of Zhawei and immediately stepped forward to take over. The tone is friendly and attentive.

"Steward Zhou, master,"

Why did An Ning come at this time?

Isn’t today the day for rest in Nether Academy?

"Are there any guests at the farm today?" An Ning walked towards the farm and glanced at the carriage at the door. There seemed to be a lot of sacks inside.

There are also demon servants loading it inside.

"Yeah, let me report back to the master. The Feng Falcon family ordered fifty sacks of magic rice seeds yesterday. They have all been packed. We are here to receive the goods today."

An Ning nodded and walked towards the farmland. From a distance, he could see Yingluo chatting with someone. Her eyes were distant and her behavior was not at all charming.

He looked completely different from the first time he met her.

The physical body cultivated by the Furnace Cultivation Technique makes the Furnace Ding naturally charming and silky.

This skill ultimately combines all the achievements of the cultivator into one fruit, and then contributes it to the person who picks it.

She was talking to a middle-aged man, who looked unhappy, but suddenly laughed.

"Yingluo's performance is good. She has worked hard these days and her strength has returned to that of a demon general."

Uncle Zhou, the guard, was also full of praise for Yingluo. What kind of determination is it for a furnace to make up its mind to abolish its own life-saving cultivation?

Not to mention that after this exercise, I practiced hard day and night.

Yingluo also saw An Ning's figure, her eyes immediately curved like crescent moons, An Ning signaled to wait for her in front, and there was no need to worry.

When Feng Falcon's shop owner saw Yingluo, her mood suddenly improved, "What makes you so happy? Can we provide some other types of seeds? We can't all grow winter wheat and magic rice, right? Are there any magic fruits?" "

"Feng Caimai, you will know how good the quality is after planting these seeds. It is not easy for our master to cultivate one. There are naturally fruit seeds, we just have to wait."

Yingluo returned to normal, "The price is really indispensable. Let me tell you an inside news. This wave of seeds is still in stock. If they are sold out, the price will increase."

Feng Caimai looked at the swaying plants in the field, all of which were fresh grains that had not yet been harvested. "Aren't you afraid that others will rob them? After all, there are not many conscientious heads of the Feng family like me."

Yingluo covered her mouth and laughed. "Feng Caimai, you must know whose family once owned this thousand acres of my land, right?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Feng Caimai's eyes. He naturally knew whose family this place once belonged to, but buying and selling land was not a rare thing. "Is it possible that you are from the He family?"

Yingluo shook her head, "That's not true."

"Hmph, then the He family still provides protection after selling the land?"

Feng Caimai shook her head, feeling that although the woman in front of her was beautiful, she seemed to have a bad mind. "Even if we provide protection, even if our Feng Falcon family wants to eat your Ping An Farm, the He family will not be angry because of you."

He had already checked that the current owner of this thousand-acre wasteland was a demon named An Ning. There was not even a third-rate family in the entire Demon City named An.

"Feng Cai buys this statement. This thousand acres of wasteland can grow millet of extraordinary quality. This is our master's real skill. Secondly, this young master of the He family has a friendship with our master. My master treats him very well." And a life-saving grace.”

Yingluo's expression darkened when she saw Feng Caimai, and her last words had a sense of oppression: "Do you think he will protect this place?"

"What's more, our master said that if someone makes trouble, the demon guards on the street will be the first to arrest you into the monster cave. I wonder if Fengcaimai wants to give it a try?"

Fengcaimai's face turned blue when she was choked, she rolled her eyes, and a look of fun-loving smile appeared on her face:

"Miss Yingluo, look at me, aren't I kindly reminding you as a friend? After all, you are touching the interests of Wanling Pavilion. Even if it's not me, someone will come."

Feng Caimai laughed out loud when she thought of this.