The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 986 No demon is here again
"Wanwan, are you going to sell these to the auction house?"

Since it was proposed to ask for pills at the auction at the Alchemy Dao Revitalization Meeting, alchemists from various sects and families have been very enthusiastic about selling pills to the auction.

Because the price given by the auction house is higher, you can do whatever you want with spirit stones and spirit grass, because the resources in the auction house are more abundant.

But these alchemists are slow in alchemy, and they have to hand in the part of the sect and the family, so they don't really have much to allocate by themselves.

The output of some alchemists is good, but the quality is not good.

Therefore, most of the pills in the auction house still depend on the phoenix.

However, after Feng Wan shared his alchemy experience, some alchemists have also grown up in recent years, and the alchemy cultivator of Jiuhuangshang slowly began to prosper.

"Well, yes." Feng Wan's alchemy rate is high, and the alchemy is fast, and it is not that difficult for her to refine these elixirs.

"Okay, I'll prepare spirit stones and spirit herbs for you."

"Sister Wan, is there any soul-stripping grass in the auction?"

If the auction house had it, Feng Wan wouldn't have to break into the Demon Temple.

"Wanwan, I remember if it is true, wait a moment, I will ask Duoer to come in to confirm."

Duo'er is smart and capable, and Murong Wan let Duo'er take care of many things in the auction house.

"okay."

In order not to disturb their master's discussion, Little Ear and Duo'er stayed outside.

Because they are all round-eared rabbits, they also have more common topics.

Duo'er especially likes all kinds of beautiful clothes, and now she is frantically introducing them to Xiao Er.

Little Er was not that interested in these things, but Yujiao was particularly concerned, and even took a small notebook to write and draw seriously.

Seeing that Yujiao was so interested, Duo'er couldn't help talking more vigorously.

After receiving the voice transmission from her master, she still reluctantly asked Little Ear to wait for her, and she continued to introduce the jewelry in a while.

"Duo'er, do we have soul stripping grass in our auction?"

"Master, no, it is said that only the Demon Cultivation Hall has this soul stripping grass, and it is estimated that there are only one or two plants."

Looking at it now, the Soul Peeling Grass is too precious, even the most powerful auction house can't get it.

"Okay, we know, you go out first."

"Yes, master." Duo'er continued to happily tell Little Er about jewelry, while Murong Wan planned to go to the magic palace with Feng Wan.

"Wan Wan, although the demon cultivator's cultivation level is not high, but the evil is difficult to deal with, let me go with you."

Murong Wan had suffered from demonic cultivators before, her face was injured by both demonic energy and ghost energy back then.

"Sister Wan, thank you, but no need."

"Did your senior brother come with you this time?" Murong Wan was still worried, because Mo Xiu was too cruel and cunning.

"Well, here we come."

"Oh, with Patriarch Furan here, I can rest assured."

Buran used to be the ceiling of combat power in the Transformation God Realm, but now it should be the ceiling of the Mahayana Realm.

But Murong Wan is a little curious, who is more powerful when Buran and Wanwan face each other.

Buran became famous at a young age, no matter whether it is a monk or a demon cultivator, few would dare to confront him head-on.

Buran is strong and reliable, and Murong Wan is relieved that Feng Wan will be protected by him.

Feng Wan talked to Murong Wan again, then said goodbye and left.

Duo Er fell in love with Xiao Er at first sight. Although she kept talking, there were still too many beautiful clothes and jewelry that she did not share with Xiao Er.

"Little ear, when can we meet again?"

Little Ear tilted his head and thought for a while, "I guess we can see each other once a year."

Because the auction house will give her master a share every year, if Duo Er comes to give it away, then she can meet.

"Well, I'll miss you."

Duo'er watched the round-eared rabbit leave with Feng Wan helplessly, lowered her head and sighed.

Murong Wan came over and patted her on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, the master will take you to visit Tianyuanzong often." Once a year is not enough, at least once a month.

"Hmm, thank you master."

Feng Wan returned to the inn, and just as she was about to return to her room, she heard the sound of fighting next door.

In fact, the voice was very soft, if Feng Wan hadn't advanced to the Mahayana realm, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

[Master, do we want to go and have a look? 】

The next door is the non-stained room. Although there is nothing to deal with according to his cultivation base, it is still reassuring to take a look.

What Fat Nightmare didn't say was that he wanted to see his god Dasha Sifang handsome.

Feng Wan believes in Buran's strength, and hearing the news, the people inside are not his opponents.

Feng Wan felt that it was not good to go in hastily, and was planning to go back to the room and listen to the movement. If her senior brother was going to suffer, she would come to help.

"Wanwan, are you back?"

As soon as Fengwan's hand touched the door of the room, Tyrant Tianshi walked over with a smile.

As soon as the Tyrant Lion appeared, Fat Night hurried over to meet him.

"Batian, what's going on here, who is your master fighting against?"

Fat Nightmare's pure black eyes were full of excitement, his paws were itchy, and he wanted to drag the easel out.

"It's not a monster."

"How did he know that we came to Beihuang City?"

"Haha, this is my territory, why don't I know."

The voice was so loud that Bu Yao was dressed in red, adjusted the most graceful posture and landed in front of Feng Wan.

Feng Wan didn't even think about it, and just sent out a wave of spiritual power.

"Hey, I said Wanwan, you are so cruel, you are as heartless as Buran."

Feng Wan has always been a person who doesn't talk too much cruelly, and what he responded to was a thunder of the Nine Desolation God mixed with the Nine Desolation Fire.

Fighting against the current Feng Wan, I am not a monster and dare not take it lightly, so I hurriedly put away my jokes and focused on dealing with it.

Buran, who looked like a fairy in white clothes, walked out of the room gracefully, and raised his hand to set up an enchantment on this side of the world, so that the two could fight better.

Bu Yao looked like he had nothing to do all day long, but his cultivation was only slightly lower than Bu Ran's.

Feng Wan didn't really want to kill the monster, but just wanted to take this opportunity to increase his actual combat experience.

"Wanwan, you are so powerful, I am going to call out the corpse puppet."

In fact, it is okay to not be a monster without the help of the corpse puppet, but he also saw that Feng Wan wanted to practice, so he wanted to cooperate better.

"That's a lot of nonsense." It wasn't Feng Wan who said this, but Buran.

"Don't dye, you said that you have a bad temper and a bad mouth, but you have a good figure and a good face. If it weren't for me, who would want to make friends with you."

"My patriarch doesn't mind two-on-one."

"Buran, Buran, you are too shameless." Bu Yao shut up, Bu Ran is too bad.

"Just say one more word, and this old ancestor will go up."

It's not creepy, but it really shut up.

After a few finger moves very quickly, a corpse puppet from the Transcendence Tribulation Realm appeared beside him.

This corpse puppet is still an old acquaintance, it is Wu Tian.

Wu Tian has a bad temper, and the corpse puppets he has trained are also extremely fierce.

Almost without the help of Buyao's instructions and formulas, it rushed up with its neck stuck.

"Batian, whether this Wu Tian is alive or dead, he is not a good thing."

"You're right, but if he falls into the hands of Bu Yao, it's considered a punishment for it."

There are quite a few corpse puppets refined by Buyao, but few of them live long, and they all die within a few months.

Wu Tian was summoned now, probably not far from Ga.

　Happy Holidays to my fairies!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)