I became a fox girl and was captured by the True Dragon Saint

After the game is over, if I’m still alive, I’ll go and take a look... maybe, I’ll get some unexpected gains?

"Then let's go!" Jie's father retreated to the door.

"be careful."

Jie Shui's parents are gone.

Jie Shui was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry..."

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. It would be nice if someone could collect our bodies after we die," Jiang Ke'er said with a smile. "But you guys reminded me... We really should do more preparation for this game."

"What preparation?"

"It is forbidden to use talismans in battle, but normal magic weapons can still be used. However, the quality of your magic weapons is very ordinary. If they run into the wealthy Jiexian Palace Taoist priests, they will probably break at the first touch." Jiang Ke'er said, "We should go to the auction house. It happens that this is the imperial capital of Dasi Kingdom, the largest trading center in Shenzhou. Why not take this opportunity to buy some handy weapons? I'll treat you!"

However, after Jiang Keer finished speaking, the other members of the Bagpipe Team looked at her strangely, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Hmm..." Gan Ruanruan sorted out her words and said as tactfully as possible, "Qingyi, you may not have bought a magic weapon, so you don't know much about it. Magic weapons are actually very expensive..."

"That's right. A good fifth- or sixth-grade magical weapon would cost hundreds of thousands or even millions of magic crystals to buy," Jie Shui took out his tattered gloves. "I won this fifth-grade boxing glove in a lucky draw at a weapon refining event. I used the materials I earned from the competition to repair it a few days ago... For ordinary cultivators like us, this fifth-grade magical weapon is enough to last a lifetime."

"Don't worry, everyone," Jiang Ke'er said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "You have to buy what you need. This game is of great significance. It's okay. I can still afford it."

"No, no, no, you may really not understand the market situation of magic weapons," even A Miao tried to persuade him.

He opened his hands and showed the rings on his fingers.

These rings are magic-amplifying instruments used by mages, and can be considered weapons of mages. However, the rings are now dim, and the paint has long faded and fallen off, and even the crystals and runes on them have fallen off.

"This is a fifth-grade magic weapon I found in the second-hand magic weapon market before the semi-finals. The whole set cost two million," A Miao showed a look of pain. "We know that Qingyi, as the best cultivator of the Shenzhou Cup last year, you received a considerable reward... But this reward is far from enough to buy a good magic weapon. Even if we can afford some fifth- or sixth-grade second-hand magic weapons, it will not improve us much now. It is just a waste of money."

"...Actually, I'm very rich," Jiang Ke'er defended herself in a low voice.

"We have been together for a long time. Qingyi, you live frugally, and we have all seen it," Gan Ruanruan smiled, "so we all know each other well. Don't be so stubborn. It's okay. We can fight with our current magic weapons!"

"...But I'm really rich!" Jiang Ke'er said weakly.

"Okay, okay, you can go shopping at the market, but please stop saying such unrealistic things!"

"..."

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136. Angry

The teammates also advised Jiang Ke'er with good intentions. It was not a good idea to show off her wealth at this time, so she decided to sneak out to buy things in the middle of the night, and then... she would say that she picked them up on the roadside?

Well, that ruined my wit!

"Let's go out and have a look. Maybe we can come across someone selling second-hand magic weapons at a discount," Gan Ruanruan smiled self-deprecatingly. "Then we can join forces and buy a better magic weapon for one of the team members."

The little demons covered their faces, hid in the Mingzhou Cauldron, and quietly slipped out of the competition rest area.

During the period, the little demons were amazed at the effect of the Mingzhou Ding, saying that it was the most useful magic weapon they had ever seen, and they kept asking how much it cost and where they could buy it...

"I picked it up on the roadside," Qiao Xiaoxian replied.

Can you find this on the roadside?

The little demons looked at them strangely and naturally did not believe it.

"It's so fake!" Jiang Ke'er complained mercilessly.

Of course everyone knew that such a good thing could not be found on the roadside, but they were tactful enough not to ask any further questions.

Gan Ruanruan changed the subject and asked Jiang Ke'er: "Your two swords are also very powerful! I'm afraid that ordinary weapon refiners can't make them, right?"

"Yes! I picked it up on the roadside." Jiang Keer said confidently.

"..."

It seems I have to keep my head down when I walk from now on. Maybe I’ll pick up a magical weapon or something one day.

*******

The imperial capital of Dasi State was originally named Daxing City.

As the largest city and the largest cultural and commercial center of Dasi State, the scenery here appears more prosperous and wealthy than any other place in Dasi State.

The plague has disappeared without a trace, and the human monks who were frustrated have run to the streets, trying every possible way to have fun and vent their anger.

However, at this time, there were not only human cultivators on the street, but also a magnificent-looking team of demons, parading through the streets under the guard of the Imperial Capital's Forbidden Army!

It is hard to imagine that in today's world where the demons and humans are at loggerheads and the level of hatred has reached its maximum, there are still demons who can walk around in the imperial capital of the Dasi Kingdom with swagger.

Not only that, he also received careful protection from the officials of the Dasi State!

The human monks on both sides of the road also felt very strange, but after seeing the details of the team, they couldn't help but laugh.

"Where did this slave come from?"

Every five or six steps, a demon cultivator would hold a tall sign or banner that read: "Those who destroy the harmony between the demons and humans deserve to die! The Li family rebels are worse than beasts! The Beiju Demon Kingdom will always be the most loyal subject of the Dasi Kingdom!"

Not only that, there were also demon soldiers shouting slogans loudly, each word echoing through the sky of the imperial capital.

"It is only natural that demons respect humanity!"

"The Li family is a demon clan with no sense of propriety or shame!"

"The Northern Demon Nation will always serve our master!"

"Serve forever!"

"The Northern Ju Demon Nation will punish the demons who have brought disaster to the country and its people, including Li, Qingyi, Jiang Keer and other evil demons, without mercy!"

The tireless shouts, one after another, filled the hearts of the human monks watching on both sides with an unprecedented sense of accomplishment and satisfaction!

This scene was so cool for every human cultivator.

There is nothing more satisfying than watching the enemy bow down and become their slave. Moreover, those slogans also boosted their morale. They deeply felt a sense of righteousness and believed that those demons who did not know what was good for them and rebelled were beasts who deserved death! And suppressing them was the right thing to do!

Jiang Ke'er was also hiding in the crowd and was stunned for a moment.

The anticipation I had for shopping vanished in an instant.

Instead, it was like a barrel of explosives was stuffed into it and exploded on the spot.

She knew that the demon country in Uttarakuru was very absurd, but she never expected it to be so absurd to such a terrifying extent!

She glanced at Qiao Xiaoxian, who had a blank expression on her face, as if she had already gotten used to such scenes.

What kind of environment did she grow up in?

If you think about it carefully, Qiao Xiaoxian, once the strongest fighter of the demon clan, not only did she not receive any protection and attention, but was regarded by the demon king as a threat to his ruling position, and she was sent to the most dangerous place to die in a high-profile manner.

To what extent has the Beiju Demon Kingdom become rotten?

Perhaps they deserve to die more than the humans in front of them.

The slogans echoed in her ears over and over again, and Jiang Ke'er's teeth chattered... She didn't know why she was so angry. This was probably the angriest she had ever been since she came to Shenzhou.

The two most unforgettable scenes in her life were the scene where Qiao Xiaoxian tried her best to fight for it but couldn't escape falling from the sky, and the scene where the demon parents held their children to cut off their features on a snowy night.

But no matter which one, whether they are struggling unyieldingly or succumbing to fate and surviving with their dignity shattered and helpless... at least, they have never been distorted.

What Jiang Keer saw there was a desire for freedom and survival, which only increased her obsession to become stronger... and what is this? !

This will be the third unforgettable scene in her life, but if possible, Jiang Ke'er would like to wash it out of her mind immediately, and even use a knife to scrape off all the memories on both sides.

"Let's go, we still have to buy some things," Qiao Xiaoxian took Jiang Ke'er's hand and led her to another street.

She didn't seem to have any emotion at all, obviously she had seen this too many times and her nerves were numb.

The three views of Gan Ruanruan and other little demons were obviously completely refreshed. They were dragged away by Jiang Keer and Qiao Xiaoxian in a daze. Their minds were overwhelmed by anger and sadness, and they had long forgotten what to say.

"We must win this game. We must win!"

Originally Jiang Ke'er had already prepared herself mentally for the possibility of failure. After all, even if she could beat Team Zhanhuang, Team Tianshen's opponent was the full complement of five Taoist masters from the Jiexian Palace.

She felt that she had done enough for the demon clan and the previous owner of this body since she came to this world. Even if she died in this game and came to the end of her fox life, it didn't matter. Anyway, with Qiao Xiaoxian's current talent, she would be able to help the demon clan out of the predicament. As for this game, she just needed to do her best... But the sudden anger made her no longer want to consider any possibility of failure!

She lost her temper.

She wanted to fulfill her promise beautifully and kill all the opponents in a crushing manner! Not only to let those parents who had forgotten the taste of dignity regain hope in their own race, but also to let these twisted maggots in the shit pit see how cool some of their own race could be! How radiant they were, making them feel ashamed!

Then, run to Uttarakuru and kill them all.

"Buy! East! West!"

Buy Now!

Jiang Ke'er rushed into the auction house's precious magic weapon display room with her team without saying a word. She pointed at a pair of boxing gloves on the wall and asked in a cold voice, "What grade are these boxing gloves?"

The boxing gloves were made entirely of purple gold, shining brightly. The heavy feeling that came over him seemed so heavy that even the display cabinet could not contain it. Jie Shui could not imagine what kind of earth-shattering blow he would deliver when he put on those gloves and swung his fists!

He swallowed and tried hard to suppress the desire to buy. He decided to treat the boxing gloves as his lifelong dream and hoped that after working for decades, he would be able to use his savings to buy a second-hand pair.

The waiter beside the display case was a little frightened by Jiang Ke'er's aura, and quickly replied: "It's called Purple Mango. It's a sixth-grade top-grade boxing glove made by the famous weapon refiner Jian Hong with nine-day purple crystal as the base. He worked hard for eight years. It is the dream of all boxing practitioners in the world..."

"Stop!" Jiang Ke'er frowned. "Let's not talk about the sixth-grade top-quality garbage. Is there any eighth-grade one?"

Sixth-grade top-grade...garbage?!

The waiter was stunned, but also somewhat angered by Jiang Ke'er's arrogant remarks. He said sarcastically: "Eighth level? Yes! The cheapest one is 500 million magic crystals!"

"Oh," Jiang Ke'er sneered, "Five hundred million is considered money?"

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137. Hey, Jiugong Chamber of Commerce (1)

Jiang Keer's arrogant and asking-for-a-beating attitude scared the waiter so much that his brain almost stopped working.

However, he soon came to his senses and began to speculate about Jiang Keer's identity.

There are only a handful of cultivators in the entire Shenzhou who can afford an eighth-grade magical weapon.

They are nothing more than those royal relatives, or the leaders of super sects... Is there one standing in front of me?

No! They don't look that impressive at all, and they even cover their faces in a sneaky way. Instead, they look more like a group of liars!

Bringing a scammer into the warehouse will result in severe penalties!

The waiter was hesitant, and finally decided to hand the mess over to his superior, so he said: "Please wait a moment, everyone. I can't make the decision on the eighth-grade magic weapon. Next, let the VIP specialist serve you."

The waiter took out the intercom crystal and quickly called the boss to come out.

The little demons were getting anxious. Gan Ruanruan poked Jiang Ke'er with her elbow and whispered, "This is the headquarters of the Jiugong Chamber of Commerce! If we keep bragging, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of this door. Let's get out now!"

"Don't panic!" Jiang Ke'er smiled calmly, "I told you I'm rich."

Finished.

The kid was driven crazy.

Except for Qiao Xiaoxian, the other little demons turned pale and sweated profusely.

I shouldn't have let her out!

No matter how wealthy a demon family is, they cannot afford an eighth-grade magic weapon. No matter which noble family Jiang Ke'er is from, given her identity as a demon, she cannot afford to spend much money!

What can I do? If I can't get the money back, I will be beaten up as a troublemaker. Maybe I will be reported to the police as a liar and locked up for a few days! After all, this is the trading headquarters of the Jiugong Chamber of Commerce. It is not an exaggeration to say that it has great power. Except for the one in the imperial capital, this place is the most powerful!

"I am Wu Xun, the VIP Specialist of the Jiugong Chamber of Commerce Trading Headquarters. I heard that you are interested in the eighth-grade magic weapon?"

He was dressed in a pitch-black robe that made him look quite noble. The embroidered label on the robe indicated the strength of this "VIP Specialist" - level eight, Venerable.

Even the customer service representative is already a venerable, not to mention the two guards who are armed to the teeth following him.

It’s worthy of being the Jiugong Chamber of Commerce.

The personal reception by the three venerables was enough to make the little demons tremble in their hearts.

"Take me to see it." Jiang Ke'er took a step forward naturally, "How many items are there?"

The VIP Specialist narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't you know... There are only five eighth-grade magic tools in the entire Shenzhou circulating on the market, and these five are all in the treasure house of the Imperial Capital Association! Such rare treasures in the world cannot be bought with ordinary money. Even if a small country devotes all its strength, it may not be able to buy even a corner of the magic tool!"

The VIP specialist immediately determined that Jiang Ke'er had no idea how precious the eighth-grade magic weapon was. She obviously had not done enough research on it. She was just an ignorant bumpkin who clamored to buy it on a whim.

He had seen a lot of people like this, especially after the epidemic, every day there were nouveau riche who made a fortune from the disaster and shamelessly wanted to buy treasures, but after seeing the prices they instantly became as timid as a quail, as if their worldview and inflated self-esteem were torn apart in an instant. At that moment they realized how vast the world was and that they were just tiny pieces of trash.

He liked to see the upstarts' worldviews torn apart. In his eyes, Jiang Ke'er, who had a low level of cultivation and knew nothing about the eighth-grade magic weapon, was obviously such an upstart. So he did not reject Jiang Ke'er's request, but smiled and said, "The eighth-grade magic weapon is temporarily in the treasure house. It is entrusted by the owner of the magic weapon to be consigned to this auction house. Please follow me."