Black Moonlight just wants to soar

In the sky of the Demon Realm, it seems that the sun will never be seen.

The daytime is always gloomy and gloomy. Although the night is clear, there is a full moon hanging in the clear night sky all the year round.

That Xuanyue could only vaguely see a shadow, and the surroundings were pitch black, only illuminated by the faint phosphorescent fire floating around.

Mu Jiangyin was in her room, pulling Yun Lijiu's storage bag with the help of the weak phosphorous fire.

In his previous life, when he and Yun Lijiu were the happiest, Crazy Patch once said very generously: Here is the storage bag, you can pick whatever you like.

It's a pity that Mu Jiangyin remembered the "Guide to the Villain's Cannon Fodder Holding Thighs" back then, facing the storage bag full of spiritual herbs and medicines, and even demon pills and magic pills, no matter how eager his eyes were, he said, "I'm not that kind." Money worshiper, I don't want anything, as long as you are safe."

The storage bag has been cursed for a lifetime, but I have never taken anything in it.

Mu Jiangyin recalled how stupid he was back then, and couldn't help but "bah".

Yun Lijiu was indeed safe, but in the end he was given a extinguishing lamp, so he died terribly!

Thinking of this, Mu Jiangyin pushed even harder in the storage bag.

What about a storage bag for him now?He has done so many things for him in his previous life, but now he only accepts a storage bag as payment, he can be called Lei Feng!

"First eat a few demon bone pills from him to strengthen my demon bones, and then eat some spirit grass and spirit pills to enhance the demon energy..."

Mu Jiangyin's physical aptitude is not good enough. As the biological son of the old devil lord, he is almost eighty this year and still in the middle stage of foundation establishment.This is also an important reason why Mu Jiangyin didn't choose to practice ascension to hide from the plot at the beginning - with this aptitude, if you want to ascend, you need to pile up a lot of magic grass demon pills, golden mountains and silver seas. In comparison, it is more feasible to hug the protagonist's thigh. What's more, the protagonist is also kind-hearted...

"It's nice to have a beautiful person and a kind heart?" Mu Jiangyin snorted again.

In my previous life, I didn't ask for fame, profit, or chance with your spiritual grass, celestial medicine, and magic weapon, but I only asked you to treat me better...

stop!Let's get real.

Mu Jiangyin swallowed a demon bone pill with peace of mind.

The demon bone pill is a good thing for the devil, and it can be sold for [-] spirit stones on the black market in the devil world.

Ordinary foundation-building stage demons eat one, and they can jump directly from the early foundation-building stage to the late foundation-building stage, and demons in the late foundation-building stage eat one, and they may be able to form pills.

Mu Jiangyin pulled out more than a dozen demon bone pills in one breath, thinking that even if he couldn't form pills, at least he could advance to the late stage of foundation building, right?

After Mu Jiangyin spent a whole night transforming all these demon bone pills, she found out sadly——The aptitude of her own body is really...too bad! !

Three to four million spirit stone demon bone pills were smashed down, not to mention the late stage of foundation establishment, and even a small realm has not been improved.

Mu Jiangyin: ...

Mu Jiangyin: It's okay, there are still a lot of elixir and spirit grass that can be used in Yunlijiu's storage bag, which is worth at least tens of millions when converted into spirit stones!

I don't believe that tens of millions of dollars will be dropped, and there will be no sound.

Anyway, it's not my own money, so don't feel bad!

"Yellow Dragon Grass, increase the magic energy, eat."

"Jade Qiongjiang, upgrade the root bone, drink!"

"Marrow washing liquid, purify the magic bones, wash!"

……

After turning over the drugs, Mu Jiangyin finally found that the devilish energy in her body had moved!

But it was just a movement, and it raised a small realm that should have been raised so long ago, and there was nothing more to say.

Mu Jiangyin looked at the storage bag that was almost emptied by himself, not only feeling sad: Although Yunlijiu will have the Three Realms in the future, but there is not much money now, if he wants to step from building foundations to forming alchemy, he has to find another way.

Mu Jiangyin sorted out the plot and the map in his mind, and picked a place that was suitable for his cultivation at that time—the Magic Grass Garden.

In the magic herb garden of the demon world, not only a large number of magic grasses are planted in it, but also many monsters are bred.All demons who have made contributions to the demon world can go to the magic grass garden to eat and drink wildly for three days and three nights to improve their cultivation.

Of course, this is a buffet, no take-out is allowed, and you must leave once the three days arrive, how much you can improve depends on your luck.

Mu Jiangyin rubbed his chin and thought: Although I don't have any merits now, but I went to the magic grass garden to eat some of his father's magic grass, and my father would not kill him.

As long as he successfully forms the alchemy, he can search for opportunities all over the map, without worrying about Nascent Soul Transformation...

Mu Jiangyin said he would go.

He got up to pack his things—in fact, it was mainly Yun Lijiu's things.

Excluding the things he had just consumed in the storage bag, there were still some talismans, magic weapons and the like.

These are all things from the heavens, and he can't use even a demon.

But even if it was useless, he would not return it to Yun Lijiu.

Mu Jiangyin decided to send people to sell these things on the black market in the Demon Realm.

It's not a loss to exchange some spirit stones!

After Mu Jiangyin cleaned up, she called the clever little Bai Xiaomo in and told him, "Sell the things, and then buy some red black crystals at the market."

Bai Xiaomo glanced at the storage bag and gasped: "Good guy, there are so many treasures, enough to exchange half a catty of Chi Hei Jing!"

Mu Jiangyin was slightly startled: "Only half a catty? Too little! Then just sell his flying sword."

As he spoke, he stuffed a flying sword into the storage bag, and explained: "This is a chalcedony sword, a good thing in the heavenly world, and almost none in the demon world. It is enough to exchange fifty catties of red black crystal!"

Bai Xiaomo didn't understand very much: "This... the red black crystal is used by the old demon in the transformation stage to refine the magic weapon. You don't need it, isn't it a waste... why don't you buy more knot gold powder..." Halfway through the sentence Seeing Mu Jiangyin's expression, Bai Xiaomo shut up and left with his storage bag.

After Bai Xiaomo left, Mu Jiangyin rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find a bottle of 500-year-old "Heart Demon Tomb".Just as he was about to go out, he heard shouting from downstairs.

Mu Jiangyin hurriedly hid the "Heart Demon Tomb", and then opened the window of the small building to look down.

It turned out that it was his own minotaur who was smiling and bowing to others: "Big devil, big devil, you can't go in. Please, our devil is resting. Don't you make it difficult for us? I will put our devil's 'heart devil's tomb' in another day." Steal it out for you to drink..."

The so-called big devil looks somewhat similar to Mu Jiangyin, but he is tall and slightly fat, looking at his back, he almost catches up with the bull-headed devil.

The devils in the devil world have inherited the genes of Mu Laomo, and all of them are somewhat handsome and elegant, with their own extravagance.Only this big devil, Mu Jie, is a different kind. He doesn't look like a decent devil, but rather like a nine-yuan-nine free shipping version of Xixi.

Mu Jie stared, and angrily scolded the two minotaurs: "The lord sent me to look for him, you two little devils dare to stop me? I will let you go to work for Peng Man tomorrow!"

When the two minotaurs heard the word "Peng Man", their legs were shaking with fright. Wanting to make Lu felt that they should do their duty faithfully, and wanting to persevere felt that they should live two more days.While struggling frantically in his heart, he finally heard a voice from above his head.

The voice is gentle and smiling, just like Tianyin: "What do you want me to do, big brother? You two bulls three, let big brother come up."

Mu Jie couldn't come up, so he stood downstairs, put his waist down and said, "Come down, boy! Your lord heard that you arrested a monk from the heaven, let me go and interrogate him with you."

Mu Jiangyin thought to himself: Did you bully me for not reciting the full text of the novel?It is obvious that you are coveting the other party's storage bag and flying sword, just wanting to get some cheap money. Who are you scaring under the banner of the old devil master!

In her previous life, Mu Jiangyin spent a lot of effort to stop this gluttonous and money-hungry elder brother.Not only did he say all the good things, but he also gave him the only collection "Heart Demon Tomb".

now……

Mu Jiangyin pretended to be embarrassed: "My lord ordered me to guard the Nether Dungeon and not allow anyone to enter. Brother, aren't you embarrassing me?"

Mu Jie stared: "The lord asked me to come, how dare you disobey?"

Mu Jiangyin also didn't expose it: "Little brother, that one recently... ahem, I suddenly wanted to form an alchemy... I really don't have time to accompany my elder brother. Since the Lord sent you here, he must have a token for you, or you Use the token to open the gate of the Nether Dungeon?"

Mu Jie began to curse: "Well, you dare not listen to the Lord, I'm going to tell him the old man, let him have a look... Wait, what are you talking about? You want to form an alchemy?"

Mu Jiangyin nodded: "It's almost a demon pill..."

Mu Jie finally came to his senses, thinking: If you want money, tell me earlier, why pretend to be a kind person?

Mu Jie waved his hand: "It's easy to say, I don't need to make money now, I still have one bag left, I will give it to you as a favor."

Mu Jiangyin went downstairs and took the Jiejinsan with a smile, thinking that Yun Lijiu's sheep had been plucked twice by himself, and that would be the best use of everything.

In her previous life, she actually went to hug his thigh, which was really abrupt.

Mu Jiangyin took Mu Jie into the dungeon again.

When I came to the dungeon last time, I came in a hurry and I was not prepared.

This time, Mu Jiangyin specially asked the Minotaur to move two comfortable chairs, and also made some peanut melon seed Yulu wine.

Anyway, I don't plan to protect Yunlijiu anymore, let's just watch the fun!

Yun Lijiu was still handcuffed in the same place, her posture hadn't changed. Seeing Mu Jiangyin, she neither scolded the demon seed angrily, nor questioned Feijian and the storage bag, but her phoenix eyes drooped slightly and she remained motionless.

Mu Jie was not in the mood to eat peanuts and melon seeds, and he was tired of drinking Yulu wine, so he went straight to interrogation: "Are you the monk who fell into a nightmare and passed out in Youye Tuo?"

Yun Lijiu didn't even raise her eyelids, she didn't intend to answer this kind of question at all.

When encountering other people with this kind of attitude, Mu Jie has long been tortured and waited on him, but facing the beauty, Mu Jie's patience became stronger, and he asked patiently: "You look like a monk from the heavens, where is it not?" There should be a nightmare, how did you get it?"

Yun Lijiu twitched the corners of his mouth, apparently not intending to answer this kind of question.

The fire in Mu Jie's heart was burning up, but the matter of the nightmare was very important, and he had to ask clearly, so he resisted the urge to hit someone, and only threatened sharply: "Why are you pretending to be cold? Believe it or not I will kill you!"

When Yun Lijiu heard this, she actually laughed, with a hint of sarcasm in her smile.

Mu Jiangyin raised his forehead: Big brother, the one in front of you is Lord Hades, are you scaring him with the kid from the underworld? ?

Mu Jie threatened a few more words, but seeing that Yun Lijiu remained silent, he had no choice but to change his routine.

That devil face with nine yuan and nine free shipping forced out a kind smile: "I think you must have suffered a lot in this ghost dungeon, right? If someone dares to bully you, you speak out, my prince of the devil world It's up to you."

When Yun Lijiu heard these words, she finally raised her eyes and glanced at Mu Jiangyin.

That glance was so quick and so slight that Mu Jie didn't notice it at all.

He still has scruples about the nightmare in his heart, so he must ask this matter clearly.So I carefully turned around Yun Lijiu twice, and finally found a flaw: "I heard that when you were arrested, you had a flying sword and a storage bag. Now it's gone... Could it be that my bastard brother bullied you? , I was snatched by you? No wonder you don’t want to talk to me, you are angry. Don’t worry, I will vent my anger on you, Mu Jiangyin, stop for me, and see if I can’t beat you to death!”

As he said that, he wanted to catch Mu Jiangyin and make a bitter show. The play must be true, and it is best to kill him.

Mu Jiangyin has recited the full text and lived once, how can Er Zhoumu be caught by Mu Jie now?Before Mu Jie was ready to hit someone, he had already taken precautions. As long as Mu Jie dared to attack, Mu Jiangyin would dare to be too defensive...

Mu Jie just took out his crescent stick, and before he could start hitting, he heard Yun Lijiu's voice.

The voice was cold, as indifferent as ice: "It's not with him."

Mu Jie's crescent stick froze in the air.

Mu Jiangyin was also stunned, and turned to look at Yun Lijiu.

I saw Yun Lijiu was looking at him, a large shadow fell from his eyelashes, covering his eyes, as if covered with a layer of mist, which was unreal.

Yun Lijiu only glanced at Mu Jiangyin and then looked away. He looked at the little phosphorous fire not far away, the corners of his mouth curled up in an imperceptible arc, and his voice softened unconsciously: "Storage bags and flying swords, I I gave it all to my sweetheart, voluntarily, and I am not angry at all. I don’t need outsiders to vent my anger.”