The Empress Peeked At The Script Of Life And Invested In Me As A Villain

In a crack of a cliff more than seventy miles away.

A green grass leaf with dragon scales on the surface, bigger than a palm, grows among the strange and jagged rocks, exuding a faint Spiritual Qi.

Not far from the Dragon Scale Grass, there is also a gray poisonous snake, which has been waiting beside it.

Just wait for the dragon scale grass to mature, it can swallow the dragon scale grass, take the opportunity to awaken a trace of dragon blood, and then embark on the road of cultivating and transforming demons.

"hiss……"

The gray poisonous snake swallowed the snake letter.

A pair of pitch-black snake eyes stared closely at the Dragon Scale Grass.

The dragon scale grass is getting greener and greener, and the dragon scale patterns on the surface are clearer.

Soon, soon.

The 300-year-old Dragon Scale Grass is about to mature.

Mature!

The gray poisonous snake took out the fastest speed in its life, crawled along the jagged rocks, opened its mouth, and bit the dragon scale grass.

"brush"

A golden light struck, and directly cut off a piece of rock, and swept away the Dragon Scale Grass.

"hiss?"

The gray poisonous snake rushed over, but bit the gravel, and couldn't help being stunned.

Dragon... Where's the Dragon Scale Grass?

Where did the Dragon Scale Grass that it had guarded for more than ten years go?

On the cliff.

Ning Jiuyou looked at the Dragon Scale Grass engulfed by the golden lightsaber, and nodded in satisfaction.

"The Dragon Scale Grass has also been obtained, so within a hundred miles of the Misty Sect, there will be no more decent opportunities."

"Okay, go back to Misty Sect, sell all the miscellaneous things on your body, exchange them for Spirit Stones, and then buy the panacea for cultivation."

Ning Jiuyou put away the Dragon Scale Grass, stepped on the Golden Light Sword, and flew back to Misty Sect with a whoosh.

At the foot of the mountain not far from the main peak of Misty Mountain, a city was built.

The scale and number of people are not as large as Qingyun City, but this is a real "immortal city".

Seventy to eighty percent of the people living inside are cultivators, and only two to three percent are mortals.

It was originally a market formed by the disciples of Misty Sect trading with each other.

In addition, it is close to the Misty Sect, so the security is high.

The Rogue Cultivators from Qingyun Prefecture and the cultivators from other Sects also come to the market to trade from time to time.

Over time, Fang City became bigger and more prosperous, and became the Misty City it is today.

Ning Jiuyou came with his sword, and saw a city among the green peaks.

Although the scale is not as good as Qingyun City, it is more Immortal Qi.

It is common to see flying swords flying like shuttles, flying cranes, and various cultivators entering and leaving it, just like a fairy city.

Baibao Pavilion.

The most prestigious chamber of commerce in Misty City Fang City.

At first, it was established by a hopeless inner disciple.

After a long time, after several generations of development, it has formed the scale it is today.

I heard that there are several true disciples and Elder as backers behind him, and they have a high reputation.

Ning Jiuyou was too lazy to wander around, so he went directly to Baibao Pavilion and found a deacon.

Occasionally, Rogue Cultivators will come to Misty City to exchange Spirit Stones and buy treasures.

But in terms of status, the disciples of Misty Sect are still higher.

Deacon saw that Ning Jiuyou was wearing the Misty Sect identity jade pendant on his waist, exuding a Cultivation Base aura that had reached Foundation Establishment Realm Fourth Stage days, so of course he didn't dare to neglect, and invited him to a VIP room with good secrecy.

Deacon said with a smile: "This wing room is equipped with a soundproof array, which can isolate the detection of Divine Sense."

"I don't know if my lord wants to buy treasures or sell treasures?"

"Sell treasures."

With a wave of his hand, Ning Jiuyou took out all Qi and Blood Pills, Qi Condensation Pills, Yin Ling Yunzhi, Dragon Scale Grass, etc.

Among them, there are several Magical Items of acceptable quality!

Now.

Ning Jiuyou still has Millennium Cold Iron, Star Black Iron, scattered Spirit Stones, and the corpse of the Poisonous Dragon on his body.

Seeing that Ning Jiuyou is so rich, deacon was taken aback, and smiled even more on his face.

"Guests please be careful, because you need to sell a lot of Heavenly and Mortal Treasures, I may not know some of them."

"For the sake of fairness, I will invite an appraiser from the pavilion to appraise it for you, so that I can sell it at a fair price."

"it is good."

Ning Jiuyou nodded lightly.

He is a disciple of Misty Sect.

This place belongs to the Misty Sect's territory again.

Ning Jiuyou is not afraid that the price will be unfair, or that black people will eat up black people.

not for a while.

An old man from the Foundation Establishment Realm Third Stage hurried into the box.

"Senior brother, I am also the inner disciple of Misty Sect."

The old man bowed to Ning Jiuyou.

A strange look flashed across Ning Jiuyou's face, but he soon returned to normal.

In the cultivation world, Realm has always been respected, and seniority is not judged by old and young.

Although Ning Jiuyou is young, he has a high Cultivation Base, so the old man called him Senior Brother.

Ning Jiuyou nodded slightly, and waved his hands old-fashionedly: "There is no need to be too polite, just take a look at these Heavenly and Mortal Treasures, how many Spirit Stones are they worth?"

"Brother, wait a moment, I will start the appraisal right now."

The old man walked up to each Heavenly and Mortal Treasures and began to report the price, which was recorded by the deacon.

"One thousand and one hundred-year-old Yunzhi Yunzhi, worth 5,000 yuan, the lower-grade Spirit Stones."

"A three-hundred-year-old Dragon Scale Grass, worth 400 yuan, low-grade Spirit Stones."

"Four hundred and fifty-year-old purple bamboo shoots, worth 450 low-grade Spirit Stones."

"Three hundred-year-old vermilion fruits, low-grade Spirit Stones worth 100 yuan."

After finishing all the calculations, the old man reported to Ning Jiuyou: "Brother, these Heavenly and Mortal Treasures are worth 23,500 yuan in total as low-grade Spirit Stones."

"Ok……"

Ning Jiuyou touched his chin.

"I still have two storage bags here, plus a five-hundred-year Cultivation Base, and a Poison Dragon from the Foundation Establishment Realm Fifth Stage day. Let's see how much Spirit Stones it's worth."

"Foundation Establishment Realm Fifth Stage Heaven's Poisonous Flood Dragon?"

Surprise flashed in the old man's eyes.

He didn't expect that Ning Jiuyou from the Foundation Establishment Realm Fourth Stage would have the ability to fight across stages, hunting down the poisonous dragon from the Foundation Establishment Realm Fifth Stage.

You must know that the monster Cultivation Base is far superior to the human race in the case of the same Realm.

Being able to kill monsters in the same Realm is definitely a leader.

The old man was determined in his heart, when the young man in front of him had a higher Cultivation Base, he would definitely be able to easily enter the Misty Sect Dragon and Phoenix Ranking!

The old man turned his eyes and asked with a smile: "Is the poisonous dragon intact?"

"whole."

The old man was surprised again.

whole.

It means that Ning Jiuyou killed the poisonous dragon with an absolute advantage.

"This son has great potential and can make friends."

The old man spoke to deacon.

Deacon nodded hastily, and replied: "I'm going to invite the deputy pavilion master right now."

"A complete poisonous dragon, um... My cabinet is willing to accept it at the price of 3,000 low-grade Spirit Stones. I wonder if senior brother is still satisfied?"

The old man pondered and said to Ning Jiuyou.

Ning Jiuyou said calmly: "Jiaolong's body is a treasure, and 3,000 yuan for low-grade Spirit Stones is a bit cheaper."

"Hehehe... Since this junior feels that 3,000 low-rank Spirit Stones are not enough, how about adding two storage bags and giving you a total of 4,000 low-rank Spirit Stones?"

Before seeing the person, hear the voice first.

Accompanied by a string of silver bell-like laughter, a woman wearing a fiery red neon dress, with bare feet, showing a full waist, and a golden bell on her ankle, walked into the box slowly.

The woman covered her mouth and said with a smile: "I am Lian Nihong, who is ranked tenth in the Dragon and Phoenix Ranking of Misty Sect, and I am also the Deputy Pavilion Master of Baibao Pavilion."