Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 538: The six-star strange object, the slanting moon hook, is ominous!

Zhenyao Pass, North Gate.

Song Ciwan waited in line for about two quarters of an hour before being let out of customs smoothly.

During this period, Wei Chi followed her every step of the way, sometimes talking about Du Xingheng's behavioral preferences, and sometimes taking out various elixirs, talismans, formation disks and other items from his storage ring and giving them to Song Ci. Night.

He is simply not a rich man, but a rich man!

It wasn't until Song Ciwan arrived at the checkpoint that Wei Chi reluctantly said goodbye to Song Ciwan.

Those who didn’t know thought he had deep affection for Song Ciwan.

In fact, Song Ciwan certainly understood that Wei Chi came to deliver things before leaving. This was actually because he was worried that Song Ciwan's search for someone would not go smoothly.

Finally, Song Ciwan asked Wei Chi for a piece of Du Xingheng's belongings.

Not to mention, Wei Chi really has this thing on his hands.

It was a folding fan magical weapon. Wei Chi handed the folding fan to Song Ciwan with a pained face.

He also said: "This is the magic weapon used by Senior Sister Du when she first started practicing. Does Fairy Xinglan want to use the aura of this thing to find people?"

Song Ciwan nodded, Wei Chi gave him a folding fan, and then he finally stepped aside honestly.

Song Ciwan walked through the long city gate and stepped out of the Demon Suppressing Pass. As soon as he stepped out of the gate, he felt as if he had entered another world!
Yes, she came from the human world to the world of wind.

Swift and fierce winds blew, and as the wind roared, the figures of the West Wind Army in front disappeared into the vast wind and mist.

Groups of demon hunters also skillfully avoided the strong wind and began to walk into the distance.

Someone actually recognized Song Ciwan and wanted to invite this top genius to accompany him.

But there are actually only a few people who really dare to come forward to ask her. Most people know well that Tianjiao has his own style of acting. If she really wanted to find a teammate, she would have found one long ago.

Song Ciwan stood at the city gate and observed the surroundings for a while. The world in front of him was desolate, vast, hazy and solemn.

Crises are always hidden in the ubiquitous wind and mist. Only the field of vision within a hundred feet in front of the city gate of Zhenyao Pass is clear enough——

This is obviously due to the existence of the Zhenyao Pass city defense formation, which disperses the fog within a certain range, so that the sight of the defenders on the city wall is not blocked.

Looking back at the city wall, it is also a hundred feet high. The wall near the north gate is obviously different from that near the south gate.

Each piece of those green and black bricks and stones is engraved with the weight of history and the generous tragedy of life.

Standing by the door always gives rise to a sense of heart palpitations for no reason.

Song Ciwan didn't stay long. She kept the location of the city wall firmly in her heart, and then she walked towards the distance with light and fluttering steps.

Generally speaking, it is best not to fly on the windy and foggy plains, because the fog is too heavy and the wind is too strong, and it is easy to encounter accidents if you fly too high.

Of course, if you are strong enough and are not afraid of these dangers, then any common sense can be broken.

Song Ciwan was not in a hurry to break anything, she was ready to familiarize herself with the environment first.

The fog was too heavy and his vision was blocked, so Song Ciwan used the power of his spiritual eyes. In this way, with the blessing of spiritual eyes, she could clearly see the scene within about fifty feet in the mist.

This range is at least ten times stronger than before.

There are always all kinds of strange, rustling sounds coming out of the fog. About thirty miles after walking out of the Demon Suppressing Pass, Song Ciwan saw with his own eyes what looked like a solid, dark land thirty feet away. Suddenly it turns gray and soft. Then, the five monks who walked across that area suddenly fell down.

Immediately afterwards, twisted tentacles covered with suction cups and spikes emerged from the gray soft earth. The tentacles stretched like lightning and instantly tied up the five monks who were trapped in the mud.

The five monks had no time to respond. The defensive talismans and robes on their bodies were shattered layer by layer, and the tentacles pricked them, sucking blood.

Seeing that the entire army of five people was about to be annihilated, Song Ciwan in the distance raised his hand to attract several starlights, and used the star fighting technique to kill the tentacles in the swamp and rescued the five monks.

This was a casual rescue. After rescuing people, Song Ciwan received several balls of desire.

[Human desire, the fear, ecstasy, and joy of those who are cultivating immortals in the stage of becoming gods, can be sold for three pounds or six taels. 】

[Human desire, the shock, ecstasy, and fear of an innate third-level warrior, weighing two pounds and ninety ounces...]

【Human desire...】

After saving people and accepting their desires, Song Ciwan left quietly.

She was far away, blocked by the fog, and those who were rescued didn't even know what happened, and they had no idea who saved them. In short, he suddenly encountered a disaster and was inexplicably lucky to be saved.

After coming back to his senses, he was filled with a variety of emotions, including surprise, joy and fear. Nothing else, but it provided Song Ciwan with a lot of human desires.

There are many things waiting to be sold in Song Ciwan's scale of heaven and earth. While walking slowly and familiarly with the environment in the wind and mist plain, she quickly sold off the items collected in the scale that were convenient for sale. .

For example, General Guo’s severed finger!
This severed finger not only came from a martial arts master, but also contained a strange curse power from the ancient god Zerg. Song Ciwan thought about it for a moment, and finally decided to sell it without adding anything to see what he could get.

[You sold it. The martial arts master who contained the curse of the ancient god Zerg cut off his finger and obtained the six-star rare item, the Slanting Moon Hook. 】

Slanting Moon Hook: A six-star rare item, usable once.

As soon as this hook is released, the star will fade and the moon will tilt, which can trigger the transformation of the ancient god Zerg to come out of its shell, causing it to fall into chaos for a short time.

Note: This item is ominous and may cause unpredictable consequences, so use with caution.

Song Ciwan looked at the oblique moon hook across the scales of heaven and earth with his mind, and his heart was shocked for a moment.

A severed finger with a curse can be sold for a slanting moon hook!

The appearance of this thing is even more meaningful than the Horn of the Ancient God.

In an instant, Song Ciwan had countless thoughts: She wanted to find the most suitable opportunity to use this slanting moon hook!

General Guo's severed finger was sold, and Song Ciwan next sold the violent energy from the Blue Wolf Demon.

The Canglang Demon is in the demon king stage, and its cultivation level is one level higher than Song Ciwan's current major in Zuowang Heart Sutra. In addition, the Canglang Demon cultivates golden elixirs, and its viciousness will definitely be able to sell for a lot of longevity. .

Song Ciwan did not sell it in the Demon Town Pass, but sold it on the Fengwu Plain, which actually had a vague meaning of testing.

[You sold the Demon King Stage Canglang Demon's Violent Qi of Xiu Jin Dan, weighing four pounds and eight taels, and gained a life span of 48,000 years. 】

The powerful Shouyuan Power was like a torrential flood, pouring into Song Ciwan's body.

This vitality force came invisible and left no trace. Except that she felt that her lifespan was skyrocketing and her body also had a sense of detachment and floating, everything else around her remained as usual. No movement.

On the wind-mist plain, the strong winds are still raging and crashing, and the fog is still deep and shrouded.

Only Song Ciwan stood there, frozen for a long time.