I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

"How is your side?" Fang Qinghong asked on the way.

"What can it be? I've been locked up all this time." He Tiantian pouted, "I've searched the house all over, and it's just an ordinary wing."

It seems that the lower four floors are not important places.Fang Qinghong thought to himself.

He Tiantian asked him back: "Brother? Have you seen any clues? What does the master look like? Isn't he very ugly?"

Why do you still care what the other person looks like?Fang Qinghong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he bowed his head and said seriously: "It's pretty good-looking, it's a pity you didn't see it."

He Tiantian: "What, who cares. Which one of you is stronger? Is the brother sure to take him down?" At the end of the sentence, he couldn't help showing a proud look, and looked at him with bright eyes.

When it comes to combat power, her senior brother is the most amazing and talented in the world!

Fang Qinghong shook his head, with some regrets: "I don't know."

No way, so powerful? !

He Tiantian couldn't help but lower his tone: "Why?"

In a calm tone, Fang Qinghong narrated the secret that he had seen through before: "The one who came here is just an external incarnation of Mr. Li."

The bazaar dispersed, and the originally noisy streets gradually emptied, and finally only two figures remained.At night in the Demon Realm, some predators will be dispatched, so most demon cultivators will never go out during hunting time unless necessary.

The city is relatively safer than the wild, and those who can open the Lingshi Inn in the city have the support of forces behind them, and they will also arrange defensive barriers outside the store.

Therefore, the accommodation cost in Demon Realm is far more expensive than any other place in Five Realms.

And if they don't want to expose their identities in advance, the first priority is to find a place to stay.

The two walked for a while, and suddenly Fang Qinghong was in the most luxurious inn he had ever seen since entering the city.

He Tiantian was dumbfounded, looking at the magnificent building with a vast area, and then looking at the young man, his heart was full of fluctuations: Isn't it?Do you really want to live here? ?

The amount of magic stones they robbed—most of them are low-grade magic stones, is it really enough? !

He Tiantian, who has always been used to being extravagant, couldn't help feeling a little worried: "Didn't you say that the remaining magic stones should be saved? We are still a long way from the Central Demon Realm."

Fang Qinghong with his hands behind his back, took the lead and walked in front: "Just hold on to you, wait until tomorrow for senior brother to perform a touch of gold for you."

Tch, to put it lightly.

He Tiantian made a funny face behind him, but still trotted all the way into the shop.

The decoration in the store is already very gorgeous, at least in Demon Realm.The magician lazily dozed off behind the counter, and when he sensed someone approaching, he didn't want to open his eyes.

Fang Qinghong walked up to him, and threw the looted magic stones together with the bag on the counter: "I want the two best rooms."

The buddy took the bag and took a look. How dare you show off the quality of magic stones with uneven levels?

When the two in front of him were fledgling bumpkins who came to put on a show, he couldn't help but hum softly from his nose, and looked up and down Fang Qinghong presumptuously.

The latter's psychological quality was excellent, and he didn't take his disrespect at all. He tapped his knuckles on the table: "Where's the room number?"

The clerk's gaze passed over him and landed on He Tiantian.Although she had made the same disguise as Fang Qinghong, she looked much more ordinary than before, but her delicate and fair skin, big watery eyes, and slim figure still made the waiter's gaze gradually revealing.

Before she could show disgust and scold the other party for being obscene, Fang Qinghong's energy had already shot through the other party's shoulder.

Blood flowed out, but the young man who created it remained expressionless, exuding terrifying coercion from his body.The buddy whose cultivation level was still at Golden Core Dzogchen shivered, knowing that he had kicked the iron plate, knelt on the ground crying and howling, begging for mercy.

Looking at his humble maggot-like posture, there was no trace of contempt in the young man's eyes. He looked down at the other party with an indifferent expression.

In a way, the indiscriminate fairness he sometimes exhibits is a wonderful mixture of compassion and ruthlessness.

Seeing the tense atmosphere, He Tiantian tugged on Fang Qinghong's sleeve, signaling that it's almost done, don't affect their original plan.

The magic stone they brought would be enough to stay for one night, but at this time, the guy had lost the courage to continue teasing.

He didn't even dare to cover the wound, he lowered his head in pain, and led the two of them upstairs without breathing. He left a sentence saying, "If you need anything but please tell me, please tell me," and then hurried downstairs.

There was nothing to say all night, and each of them meditated.

He Tiantian didn't know what Fang Qinghong was doing in his room, but when he went out the next day, he looked energetic and full of vigor.

The other party didn't say anything, Shi Shiran took her to Mengquan Pavilion.

There are still two hours before the start of the auction, and the gate of Mengquan Pavilion is crowded with people, and it has already become lively.

Reputable people from several nearby cities came, and even high-level demon cultivators rushed over from far away.Although Mengquan Pavilion holds auctions in various places every month, the exhibits in this auction are particularly precious.

As soon as Fang Qinghong and He Tiantian arrived, Chunyuyan, who received the news, came out to greet her in person. Many people who had never seen the battle yesterday were stunned. They were still looking at people with their nostrils, but now they don't know What expression do you want to put on.

How sacred is this? !Almost everyone thinks so.

Apart from targeting Fang Qinghong who was a complete stranger, these demon cultivators also looked down on each other.

But the amazing thing is that at this time, they who always start fighting when they disagree with each other, they have learned to bear their temper. Even if they are not pleasing to the eye, they have already made a few sarcastic remarks, and the road ends in the sky.

Mengquan Pavilion has a rule: private fights are not allowed in any territory within its range, and those who violate it will be permanently blacklisted, or killed on the spot.

Entering the hall this time, Chunyuyan did not take Fang Qinghong up the secret passageway upstairs, but went upstairs through another aisle on one side, and sent him to the private room of Tianzihao prepared by Mr. Li for them.

In the nine-story pagoda-like building, the lower three floors are hollowed out to serve as the main exhibition hall, which makes it look very luxurious.

The seats in the lobby on the first floor are relatively dense, while the second and third floors are all private rooms. Only people with a certain status are eligible to enjoy higher-level services.

The boxes on the second floor are relatively simple, and the third floor is a place where you can really sit. It would be better to be empty than to lower the standard.

Moreover, the concealment of the box area is well done. The walls of each room facing the main booth have been specially treated. People sitting inside can have a panoramic view of the hall, and people outside can't see the situation in the box even if they want to see through.

Sitting in the box, Fang Qinghong was thoughtful.He heard whispers in the hall on the first floor.

There was a lot of discussion below about the blood of the ancient gods, who would have such a thing, and where would they be willing to auction it?

After all, it is rare, it is a real top fairy treasure!

Moreover, this blood was suddenly added to the auction the day before.It was also because of this that so many people came to today's auction, and they were determined to win the immortal blood.

After a while, Fang Qinghong suddenly smiled.

Seeing that He Tiantian was puzzled, he wanted to ask but was concerned that Chunyuyan, an ugly person, was here.Fang Qinghong didn't notice the change in her mood, but suddenly called to Chunyuyan who was about to leave, and said, "Can Mengquan Pavilion add more items to the auction now?"

Chunyu Yan smiled and said, "Yes, do you have any treasures for sale?"

Fang Qinghong flipped his right hand, and a small dusty cloth bag appeared out of thin air in his palm: "That's right."

He Tiantian: Isn't that the cheap storage bag they bought on the side of the road yesterday...

Chunyuyan took it and opened it, her eyes widened immediately, she raised her head subconsciously, and looked at Fang Qinghong as if confirming.The young man nodded with a smile.

It contained magic stones that were twice as big as when they traded with them yesterday!

Chunyu Yan counted it, and there were a total of ten yuan. "I don't know your Excellency... Do you have any additional exhibits to introduce, and what should we call it?"

"Let's call it the Lunar Demon Stone, as for the others—"

Fang Qinghong paused on purpose, and then when the other party was concerned, he said pointedly: "Whatever, I believe in your professionalism."

The expression on Chunyu Yan's face changed subtly.Not long after, he held the tattered and cheap storage bag in both hands and went out.

After there were only two people left in the box again, Fang Qinghong finally noticed He Tiantian's expression.

The latter, as someone who 'has seen the world', knew that it was easy for him to make two balls, but seeing Chunyu Yan's expression as if he had found a treasure, his heart was shocked, and he began to look up to his senior brother Gao Shan again.

Today's bag is actually the meatballs that Fang Qinghong made in the inn last night.

The little junior sister clicked her tongue: "What did you make up to others yesterday?"

"What nonsense?" Fang Qinghong said with a straight face, "Now it is the rarest magic stone!"

He Tiantian: ...

Although Mr. Li was somewhere in the attic of Mengquan, he did not come forward to preside over the auction.Fang Qinghong secretly thought that his incarnation outside the body had lasted long enough.

Fang Qinghong didn't have the slightest interest in the items in the early stage of the auction, and sat cross-legged on a chair boredly, playing backgammon with He Tiantian.

On the contrary, the enthusiasm in the audience was high, and the bids were higher and higher. A magic sword, which is very precious to Moxiu, was auctioned for an astonishing price.

As time went by, the auction was coming to an end, and at this moment, Chunyuyan walked up to the booth.Moxiu, who was originally in charge of hosting the auction, retreated to the audience after saluting him.

The auction of the last two items had to be presided over by the young master of Chunyu's family.The monks in the hall couldn't help whispering and talking.

They all know the blood of the Immortal Immortal, what else is it?

"Everyone, be quiet." Chunyu Yan simply tapped her knuckles on the countertop, and the hall suddenly fell silent.He said slowly: "As you all know, in the jade slips sent to you yesterday, some exhibits have been slightly adjusted. For example, the animal skins of the prehistoric royal family, for various reasons, the client chose to temporarily cancel them."

"To express my apologies, Mengquan Pavilion specially prepared something to replace it. Believe me, how much it is cherished will make everyone crazy in the next time."

After saying that, the bottom mechanism was activated, and a tattered cloth bag appeared on the platform.

Everyone in the audience was about to show contemptuous expressions, and they held their breath when Chunyuyan tore open the bag and took out the contents.

Almost at the moment when such a thing was born, the dantians of all the demon cultivators in the audience were eager to move, like a child seeing his mother, frantically wanting to get close to it, their souls screaming that they must have it.

Chunyuyan was satisfied with the audience's reaction: "That's right, it's a rare treasure that is enough to transform the magic cultivator and store the power of pure yin—the magic stone of Taiyin!"

"Nowadays, not to mention the Demon Realm, the entire realm of comprehension does not have the power of Taiyin. But as long as we have it, we can change our fate against the sky and break through the restrictions given to us by the Dao of Heaven!"

Those who engage in auctions are really good at talking.

Fang Qinghong heard the monks seated in the lobby on the first floor, breathing heavily, like a group of wild beasts caught in madness.