The master of cultivating immortals became a god after regaining her luck.

The three of them left the warehouse and returned to the tea room.

Sun Xingzhi looked at Yan Qiao elegantly: "Master, see how much spiritual tea these two collections can be exchanged for."

First, he wanted to make friends with Yan Qiao.

Second, it is obvious that the spiritual tea given by Yan Qiao is of high value.

And of the two things he took out, the eight-petal fairy orchid was the rarest one.

But this rarity is only more reflected in its rarity of variation.

Hearing this, Yan Qiao raised his eyes and glanced at him.

I also understood his thoughts in my heart, smiled slightly and said: "I will have someone bring it to you when the time comes."

"Two Liang Ling tea, how about it?"

"Good, good, good."

Mr. Sun quickly cheered and took whatever Yan Qiao gave him.

No matter how much he earned, he would still be able to learn how to make alchemy after all.

The two talked for a while, and then Yan Qiao got up and left.

Sun Xingzhi wanted to send it off in person, but she stopped her.

Yan Qiao just said calmly: "I will go back by myself, and Qing Yue will stay behind."

"I'll have the spiritual tea delivered to you."

"No hurry, no hurry, the medicinal materials I asked for are ready and delivered to you..."

Yan Qiao thought for a moment and said, "Leave it to the person who comes to deliver the spiritual tea then."

"Okay, I understand."

Yan Qiao nodded and walked back alone.

……

"Beauty, are you alone?"

As soon as Yan Qiao walked out of the alley, a voice came out.

When she heard the sound and looked over, she saw a tall man with a hammer on his shoulder.

He was standing in the backlight, and there was still a little blood flowing down from the hammer.

The man's eyes wandered from Yan Qiao's body to her face, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

He just saw the woman's good figure, so he stopped her. He didn't expect her appearance to be so good.

If this kind of top quality were placed before the end of the world, he might not even have a chance to take a look at it.

Sure enough, this kind of apocalypse is more suitable for him...

Desire surged in the man's eyes.

Thick demonic energy emerged from around the city, and then disappeared into his body one by one.

Seeing this, Yan Qiao raised his eyebrows slightly.

His physique is actually somewhat special.

I never expected that such a person would appear so quickly among humans.

He is innately in tune with the demonic energy.

In terms of the world of immortality, this kind of person is born for the devil.

Not all people in the demonic path are demons. Some of them have special constitutions. The more authentic the demonic energy is, the faster they can practice.

But they are different from the demons.

Without exception, such people are all abandoned by Heaven, and they are existences that are despised by Heaven.

As a large amount of demonic energy poured into his body, he felt extremely comfortable all over.

He had a hunch that he was stronger.

I didn't expect that a being like him, who was despised by everyone before the end of the world, would be so talented after the end of the world.

He was born to be the protagonist! !

Thinking like this, the man suddenly felt his blood boiling all over.

"As long as you follow me, I can keep you safe in this apocalypse."

The man's eyes fell greedily on Yan Qiao's face.

Being stared at by him like this, Yan Qiao's face showed no emotion at all.

She raised her eyes lightly and looked at the man.

The man frowned and shook the hammer in his hand vigorously.

"you……"

He was about to say something, but suddenly found that he was speechless.

There was panic in the man's eyes for a moment, but he quickly calmed down and stared at Yan Qiao fiercely. He simply stopped talking nonsense and quickly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to grab Yan Qiao.

As he was about to get closer to Yan, the man had a wild smile on his face that was sure to win.

Yan Qiao only turned sideways slightly and raised her hand to touch him.

The man's movements suddenly froze in place.

Great pain spread from the body to the outside.

It felt more like something was tearing at the heart.

The man's face was twisted in pain, and he lost control of his body.

All kinds of fearful emotions surged into my heart instantly.

Yan Qiao walked slowly in front of him, looking at the demonic energy that was no longer entering his body, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The man only felt that the comfortable aura suddenly dissipated after Yan Qiao's actions.

The body also suddenly felt weak.

He wanted to ask for mercy, but was silenced by the mysterious power.

This feeling of quietly waiting for death to come is not pleasant.

Yan Qiao's fingers hanging by his side moved slightly, and another burst of spiritual power entered the man's body.

This spiritual power did not join the team that blocked the demonic energy, but rushed straight towards his heart.

In an instant, the man's eyes turned red.

A little blood began to drip from the corners of his mouth.

Yan Qiao's spiritual energy was mixed with the power of thunder and calamity, which was not something ordinary people could withstand.

Now I have encountered the most disgusting demonic energy, and its power has increased even more.

"really."

A cold voice fell in the man's ears, but at this moment it was as terrifying as a ghost demanding life.

As Yan Qiao's fingers slightly hooked, the spiritual power instantly poured into the man's heart, enveloping the contents in it and bringing them out.

The spiritual power that originally restricted the man's movements dissipated instantly.

"puff"

A mouthful of blood spurted out instantly. The man's eyes were bloodshot and widened. He stared blankly ahead, and his body slowly fell down.
  Yan Qiao didn't even give him the peripheral vision, he only stared at the thing in his hand with interest.

Demon species?

It’s interesting that even this thing can be made.

The corners of Yan Qiao's lips curled up slightly, but there was boundless coldness in his eyes.

She sealed the demon seed into the box with one hand and put it into the space.

Only then did he turn his head and look at the already dead man.

He raised his hand and fired out a burst of spiritual power, and a fire suddenly burst out behind him.

Within a few breaths, the fire went out, leaving only the dark ground and some dust.

Looking at the blue sky, Yan Qiao sighed slowly.

She is now a coolie, cleaning out the moths on Blue Star, and she can't refuse.

……

"Ahhh! Damn humans! Damn Yan Qiao!"

"You actually discovered the demon seed I cast so quickly!"

These demon seeds were all stolen when he was exiled.

The devil seed itself is rare, even if it stole it initially, it couldn't get much. .

Now it is all invested in his great cause.

One of them was destroyed by Yan Qiao so easily.

It gritted its teeth, and the hatred in its heart continued to grow.

It simply cannot imagine that if these demon species are not successful...

If it weren't for the fact that it couldn't go out, it would be afraid of being noticed by Fang Tiandao.

It directly killed Yan Qiao and cultivated the entire planet into its base camp.

The more I thought about it, the more frustrated I became, but I had no choice but to wait patiently.

It does not believe that Yan Qiao has the ability to stop herself unless she can break through the Nascent Soul stage.

It's a pity that this is a Dharma-ending planet, how can she break through?
  This will eventually be his base for making a fortune!
  Thinking like this, its mind became calm.

It never imagined that Yan Qiao's own resources would be enough for her to use.

Not to mention that Tiandao has already noticed its existence, and naturally treats people like Yan Qiao preferentially.