Changsheng: I can sell everything

Song Ciwan passed by the soldiers of the Patrol Division. She was in the other world, and no one saw her existence, and no one knew that she had been here.

Just like what the poet said: When it's over, brush off your clothes and hide your body and name deeply.

This kind of free and easy and happy, who knows?

In the city, all kinds of invisible air are still floating.Song Ciwan is like a diligent corner worker, digging a corner to the east and west, focusing on collecting a lot to fill the scale of the world.

Of course, in fact, the scales of heaven and earth cannot be filled. She has a lot of foreclosures now, but today there are only four opportunities for foreclosures, and she has to plan to use them, so don't be impatient.

So she calmly used two opportunities to sell off.

First sell "Devil Desire": [You have sold the Desire for Demons, and mortals have turned into demons, and you are also a demon among humans. Shock, fear, and fear are three catties and six taels, and you have obtained the basic furnace refining method, one-star chapter. 】

Is it actually the method of refining?
This is the first time that Song Ciwan obtained this kind of technique through Tiandi Scale. Before she had time to be surprised, countless information rushed down from the void in an instant!

Countless pictures and texts that are difficult to describe in words rotated and flew from the void, and were printed in Song Ciwan's mind.

Song Ciwan immediately memorized it with her heart. On her body, the words "Tao" and "Qiang" shimmered, blessed with understanding and reason!

I don't know how long it has passed, it seems that it is just a blink of an eye, and it seems that it has been a long time——

It really took a long time, and when Song Ciwan recovered from the huge flow of information, he raised his eyes and looked around again, only to see that the stars and the moon were hidden in the sky, and the turbulent invisible air flying over Pinglan City also stabilized.

There is too much light in the sky.

The whole world seemed to be plunged into a deep darkness, and the time of day advanced, as if it had reached the darkest moment before dawn!
Facing this darkness, Song Ciwan suddenly felt a palpitation in his calm.

The last time she had this kind of palpitation was when she was about to step into the Hongsheng Martial Arts Gym.

Could it be that what happened to Hongsheng Martial Arts?

In the night wind, Song Ciwan's clothes moved slightly, but soon, she denied this conjecture by herself.

It shouldn't be from Hongsheng Martial Arts. The problem with Hongsheng Martial Arts has long since come to an end. The rest of the martial artists in the martial arts are not fools. The old master of the martial arts has said that they will disband the martial arts. Why don't they run away?

Song Ciwan thought of it again, that time when she cultivated the gods, the scene she saw when the gods opened their eyes——

On Wangjiang Mountain, there are four light curtains!

Besides Hongsheng Martial Arts Hall, where are the other three places?

One is in Mingyuefang Yaofang Courtyard, the other is in the prison, and the other... Song Ciwan frowned slightly.

It's not that she doesn't remember the scene shown on the light screen at that time, but at her current level of practice, a photographic memory is no longer a basic accomplishment.

As long as it is something she has read with her heart, it is reasonable to say that she is unlikely to forget it.

She couldn't figure out where that place was, mainly because she didn't know that place.

She has been to Yaofang Courtyard, and even listened to music and watched dances in it; although she has never been to the prison, but the prison has landmark buildings, it is not difficult to judge, only the third place...

At that time, only a huge figure appeared on the light curtain, and there were countless magic hands. In addition, there was a gray mist, and there was no end to the ruined wall.

Song Ciwan couldn't tell where it was for a while.

She pondered on the spot for a while, and first asked the first question: Is it necessary for her to go over and check these places one by one?

The answer is no.

The reason is simple, just because these four light curtains can be watched by all the monks on Wangjiang Mountain at any time, Song Ciwan doesn't want to go to these places.

If you have to run...then open the blind box again, and please yourself first before talking.

Song Ciwan followed the original plan and operated Tian Di Scale again: [You sold the mutant and demonized damaged flesh and blood, two stars, and obtained special materials, the fragments of Tianmo bone for five dollars. 】

Heavenly Demon Bone Fragment: Anyone who has been demonized in the world can extract a piece of Heavenly Demon bone.This thing has extremely strong pollution, can make people's hearts turbulent, and can also strengthen the devil.

Note: This substance cannot be identified as the owner, and may be indiscriminately polluted, so use with caution.

An interesting thing, but for now, it doesn't seem to be of much use to Song Ciwan.

Is this a failure to open the blind box?

It doesn't count, just because it's useless now doesn't mean it won't work in the future.

In short, "use with caution" is right.

Song Ciwan carefully put this piece of celestial demon bone in the scale of heaven and earth. Before solving the problem that she might also be polluted, she didn't intend to take it out casually.

After collecting the demon bone, Song Ciwan chose a random direction, and continued on his journey of poaching.

Although the sky is dark and all kinds of floating invisible qi are also decreasing, Song Ciwan is not greedy. She still follows the previous principle: close range, catch if you can, and release if you can't.

Capturing energy at will, occasionally doing chivalry, walking under the dark sky, going to the distance of the city.

In this way, after another half a quarter of an hour, the darkness before dawn became deeper and deeper, but Song Ciwan suddenly felt a bright light in front of her eyes: she walked out of the quiet and deep Lifang street, and suddenly saw a Dafang City in front of her, brightly lit and bustling. , as if the city that never sleeps!
Song Ciwan was stunned for a while, where is this?
This is clearly Mingyuefang!
There are four gates in Mingyuefang, and Song Ciwan and Xie Yunxiang had only walked through the west gate before.

So speaking carefully, although she has been to Mingyuefang, she doesn't really understand this most prosperous and grand market in the whole city.

So, she didn't expect that she just walked casually and came to the north gate of Mingyuefang!

At this time, there was a group of people blocking the north gate, soldiers from the City Patrol Division blocked the north gate, and for some reason, the people inside were not allowed to come out.

Inside, however, there were crowds of people, and the crowds were raging.

Someone shouted: "Let us out, you lowly servants, do you know who we are?"

Someone else scolded angrily: "Bastards, idiots! Who gave you an order, dare to stop us? Do you know how many nobles are gathered in Mingyuefang? You stop again, be careful to turn around and kill them all!"

The soldiers of the City Patrol Division were completely unmoved, and the most important thing was that there were a few masters who were born at the second rank and sat silently at the door.

Then someone cried and begged: "My lords, please do me a favor. I have never been to Yaofangyuan, and I have never had any contact with Chunshui Ji. I will never become a demon. I have an eighty-year-old mother and a lovely wife at home." Child, I can't be trapped here, please let me out..."

"My lord, my lord let me go out, and I will erect a monument of longevity for my lords later!"

Among the chaotic voices, suddenly there was a high-pitched voice, which was charming and melodious, loud and clear, and went straight to the sky, singing: "You are old and young, you have to wrap your feet, oh, oh, oh..."