I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 247

　　 Cang Suyuan.

　　 Clouds are shrouded in mist, not distinguishing the real or the virtual.

　　 Zhouyi flew in the air for several times, but couldn't find the entrance, and couldn't break open with brute force, so he had to drop the cloud head.

　　 Outside Cangsuyuan, there was a monk's way walking in the mountains, Zhou Yi stepped up to catch up with someone and shouted.

　　 "Daoist stayed, how can Cang Suyuan walk?"

　　 The Taoist in front heard the sound, stopped and looked back, only to see the old man in the green Taoist robe, holding the floating dust in his hand, and walking briskly.

　　The consciousness swept across the old man, as if there was nothing, but he could see clearly before his eyes.

　　 Taoist hurriedly bowed and saluted: "I have seen seniors, trail Qingyuangu Yunshan..."

　　 "You don't need to be polite, you need to go to Yunzhongzi in the Yuzhu Cave of Zhongnan Mountain."

　　 The Zhouyi changed into the appearance of Yunzhongzi, and he said, "I have heard the name of the Fairy Spirit for a long time. I am here for the first time, and I don't know how to enter Cangsuyuan?"

　　 Qingyuan replied: "You can reach the Cangsuyuan realm a hundred miles ahead. If there is no special invitation guide, regardless of Xianfan, you must walk across it."

　　 "That's it, the longevity is pretty big!"

　　 Zhou Yi stroked his beard and said: "The little friend has a bad eyebrow, and his luck is unstable. Recently, it is better to retreat in the middle of the valley."

　　 After finishing speaking, he walked forward, taking a few tens of feet, and disappeared in a flash.

　　 "The long-lived girl... Changsheng..."

　　 Qingyuan suddenly changed his face, turned and walked back, planning to return to Guzhong to retreat for ten or eight years before coming out.

　　 early in the morning.

　　 The mist in the mountains.

　　 Baili Mountain Road was only a moment for Zhou Yi, and along the way, he encountered many people or demons who went to Cangsuyuan.

During the 　　 period, the people I saw most were mortals seeking immortals. They had luxurious and expensive clothes, coarse linen clothes, some alone, and some servants guarded them in groups.

　　Under the influence of the forbidden formation, there are thousands of trees outside Cangsuyuan towering in the sky. There are no roads, and things are not distinguished, and it is difficult to maintain an accurate direction.

　　 Seeking immortal mortals to overcome obstacles, encounter the immortal master passing by by chance, hurriedly bow and salute, and then adjust the direction of travel.

　　 The mortal with bad luck met the big demon, swallowed it into the belly of the demon in a flash, and died silently.

　　 The bad luck monster wanted to change last week, and the thunder from heaven turned into coke.

　　 As God said, the true immortal of the longevity is close to the demon clan, and it is highly probable that what he said is true.

　　 Cangsuyuan Fairy Spirit Society, a hundred years ago and earlier, was only a human race event, no demons were allowed to enter.

　　 About half an hour.

　　 The mist gradually dissipated, and there was a faint sound of people.

　　 Zhouyi took a few more steps, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

　　 looked up at the majestic and deep valley ahead. The cliffs on the left and right were thousands of feet away, and the surging river in the middle divided the bottom of the valley into two sides. On the left is the ordinary city, row upon row of pavilions. On the right, it was foggy, and I could vaguely see the Jinting Yuzhu Liuli Palace.

There are no boats and bridges on the 　　 river, and sometimes there is light flying around.

　　 The Book of Changes is about to turn into an escape, and go to the right bank of the river. Obviously, there is the place where the monks gather.

　　 A clear voice came.

　　 "It will take five days for the real person to start the Fairy Fair, so it's better to take a stroll in Fansufang City first."

　　 Zhouyi followed the voice, and saw a young man bowed his body not far away.

　　 The young man said, "Little Sun Ren, who has lived in Cangsuyuan since he was a child, and knows well everywhere."

　　 Zhouyi's divine consciousness swept through, and Sun Ren had only meager mana in his body. Seeing his thick hands and feet, he should also practice martial arts, and asked: "Since I call Pang Dao a real person, why go to Fansufang City?"

　　 "Real people know something."

　　 Sun Ren smiled with joy. As long as real people are willing to talk, the business can be done: "There are also many good things in this commonplace market. A few days ago, someone bought five spirit stones of Taiyi fine gold, and they are all here..."

　　 Taiyi fine gold, the material for refining top-grade flying sword artifacts.

　　 The five spirit stones are indeed very profitable, but in the view of Zhouyi, they are tasteless.

　　 Yellow and white magical powers allow Zhouyi to be refined from fine gold into Taiyi fine gold, which is more than ten times more valuable.

　　 Simply collecting spiritual objects is useless in Zhouyi.

　　 Zhouyi was about to drive away on the cloud, suddenly he thought, and said: "Take the poor road to go around."

　　 "Yes, real people, please come with me."

　　 Sun Ren led the way while introducing the history of Cang Suyuan.

　　 It is rumored that Cang Suyuan was once occupied by an evil dragon. After the immortal immortal attains the Tao, he slays the evil dragon and establishes a sect here. As for whether it is true or not, only Changsheng Zhenxian knows, after all, it is history nearly three thousand years ago.

　　 Longevity Zhenxianxi makes friends, relying on immortal lotus roots to live endlessly, and hold fairy fairs every hundred years.

The effect of 　　xian lotus root is more tasteless, it is also pure yang celestial fruit, and many kinds of elixir can be added for refining.

　　 Cang Suyuan has gradually developed into a world-famous holy land of human races from the original fairy buddha friends talking about metaphysics, tasting fairy plants, and bartering things.

　　 Frightened by the prestige of the true immortal of longevity, there is no demon city for thousands of miles around, and there are many human races living in the form of families.

　　 After obtaining the consent of the true immortals, these cultivating families established a market on the left bank of Cangsuyuan and traded spiritual objects. Thanks to the blessing of real immortals, the market is safe and stable, and over time, it has become a well-known trading place for several continents.

　　 Sun Ren whispered: "Real people, it is said that there are many demon kings who are transformed into human forms to buy and sell in the market."

"I see it."

　　 Zhouyi caught a glimpse of a deer demon, who was bargaining with the store.

　　 The deer demon sells the spirit objects, which are the old horns that he has dropped, and the demon king-level spirit objects are very valuable.

　　 "The shops around these shops have been appraised by experts, and there are only certain counterfeits, and they have never missed..."

　　 Sun Ren whispered: "If you want to buy good things, you have to go to the free market in front of you."

　　 A moment later, Zhou Yi saw Freedom Square City.

　　 Ziyoufang City is a large area of ​​vacant land with a radius of tens of acres. You only need to rent a place to set up a stall. The goods sold by the stall owner are all sorts of strange things, what elixir of life, what fragments of fairy artifacts, what true fairy treasures...

　　 One by one is exaggerated, and I am really surprised to ask.

　　Of course, it is more about doing business honestly and selling unused spiritual objects.

　　 "I walk around by myself."

　　 Zhou Yi flicked his fingers, and the fist big Lingshi fell into Sun Ren's hands.

　　 This is the smallest piece of Zhouyi, occasionally helping people refine alchemy, and the other party pays a thousand pounds for spirit stones.

　　 "Thank you for your reward."

　　 Sun Ren bowed again and again. He hadn't taken Zhou Yi to a few high-level deception booths, but with this spirit stone, he couldn't appreciate the offer from the stall owner.

　　 Zhouyi traveled through the city, and when he encountered a spirit beast, he walked forward and touched it to sense the power of the bloodline.

　　 Adjusting bird magical powers, used to identify the value of spirit beasts, is definitely more accurate than the monks of the Royal Beast Sect.

　　 It's a pity that I visited most of the stalls, the best crane cub, bloodline is comparable to the superior spirit beast, good for students to be able to be promoted to the Demon King in the future. A few masters of **** refinement surrounded the stallholders, not giving in to each other and pushing the price to a sky-high price.

　　 One of the masters of refining gods was transformed from the Demon King.

　　 Zhou Yi resisted the idea of ​​sneaking and killing the Demon King, and the reward for beheading the Demon King was likely to be higher than the value of the entire city.

　　 This trip has a bigger goal, so I can't make a surprise for the time being.

　　 In Cangsuyuan, there are not only the longevity true immortal, but also his fairy buddha friends, and the demon immortals who have been invited.

　　 Zhou Yi likes to besieged and beaten up, but doesn't like to be beaten up.

　　 After shopping for most of the time, seeing that there was nothing good, he was about to return to the stall that he was interested in, and suddenly felt a ray of anger.

　　 Let the true immortal feel anger, at least the first-class spirit fire.

　　 Following the source of the fire, he looked at a cage of birds of various colors. The stall owner was a blue-robed old man, born with a childlike appearance and kind eyebrows.

　　Zhou Yi walked over to distinguish it carefully. It was one of the birds that exuded anger, with a red beak, red feathers, red tail and red claws, with a look of surprise, inconspicuous among the colorful birds.

　　 "Friends, what spirit beast is this?"

　　 The old Taoist said: "Believe birds, after being cultivated, they can use their escape method, which is extremely fast, and they are mostly used for communication."

　　 "So this is the letter bird."

　　 Zhouyi compiled a search for demons. How could it be possible that he didn't know the letter bird, and deliberately pretended to be unrecognizable, and said, "Can you pass it?"

"Can."

　　 The old way opened the cage, and the bird was not low in intelligence, and immediately flew to the gap to escape.

　　 bang bang bang!

　　 aura flashed, a layer of transparency appeared, and the bird was dizzy.

　　 Zhou Yi reached in and stroked a few birds at random, and finally landed on the flaming birds with his palms, sensing the extremely rich blood of the fire genus in his body, not weaker than Cat Nine.

　　 Cat Nine is stable and stable, with endless talent spells, easily cultivated into the talent of the pot of magical powers, you know that the blood is extraordinary.

　　 Zhouyi asked: "Friends, how do you sell this red one?"

　　 "Not for sale!"

　　 The old Dao clicked and closed the birdcage, his speech turned into a voice transmission, and said: "The old Dao can't recognize the origin of this bird, and the fellow Taoists will definitely see one or two things. It is better to talk about it, and you will have to thank you."

　　 Zhouyi carefully looked at the old way again, his head covered with white hair and shaggy beard, how could it look so obtrusive.

　　 "A thousand catties of spiritual stones!"

　　 "Friends of Taoism, this is the favorite beast of the poor Dao!"

　　 "Ten thousand catties."

　　 "This is not about Lingshi..."

　　 "Twenty thousand catties, don't sell it for one shot and two scattered."

　　 "The old way does not take the love of fellow daoists, this spirit beast is still deeply connected with you!"

　　 Old Dao reluctantly took out the flaming bird, and took the spirit stone handed over by Zhou Yi. After scanning the quantity, he couldn't help asking: "Friend, what kind of spirit beast is this?"

　　 "This is not a spirit beast."

　　 A black hole appeared on the cuff of Zhouyi, which contained the flaming bird.

　　 Mao Jiu refines the Hutian entrance in his mouth, swallows himself, and plays with his magical powers as a concealed defense technique. Inspired by this, Zhou Yi made the entrance of the pot of heaven on the cuffs, and after the magical power was achieved, he could use the beggar version of the sleeve.

　　 "It's not a spirit beast..."

　　 The old Dao watched Zhou Yi's departure from the background, and suddenly he gave birth to a guess, and he was grateful and regretful at once.

　　 unexpectedly found a bird with extraordinary blood, Zhou Yi immediately became interested, and he took the trouble to use his magical powers to sense every beast in Fang City. It's a pity that the so-called leaking only occurs in the Qi Refining Realm. The **** refining cultivator may not understand it, but the Yin God can sense the good and bad.

　　 For example, the shameless and old way, sensing that the birds are extraordinary, but can't recognize the heels, they catch the knowledgeable people to identify them.

　　 To raise spirit beasts, you also need to identify the bloodline first, otherwise you will get half the result with half the effort, and a lot of spiritual things will be wasted in vain.

　　 There is nothing special about turning around, and Zhou Yi returned to a booth.

　　 The stall owner was a simple-faced man, dressed in a robes and looked like a peasant man, but the stall in front of him was much more generous than the others, so he rented it more than ten feet wide.

　　 The long banner standing on the side is very conspicuous, with six characters written on it: ancient ruins fairy material.

　　 Antiquity, ruins, fairy material, a single word can attract monks, let alone superimposed together.

　　 There are grey and earthy bronze blocks on the booth, with tripod feet, bronze ge, spearheads, bell ears...

　　In the eyes of most monks in ancient times, they were bronze weapons, tripods, and bells.

　　Most people know that the so-called cents are 100% fake, but the stalls sell them cheaply, which can always attract many people who gamble on luck.

　　 Buddhist and Taoist monks chant the scriptures and participate in Zen every day, but they are only mundane desires, and they are not as sober as mortals when they encounter first-class spiritual things.

　　The higher the cultivation base, the greater the desire, and then the demons will strike.

　　 No matter how ordinary people doubt themselves, doubt God, at most it is depression, I have never heard that demons will be born

　　 "Oh, what is this?"

　　 suddenly.

　　 There was an exclamation from the crowd, and I saw the monk who had just bought the "fairy material". After the spiritual fire was calcined, there was still a thumb-sized bright yellow metal.

　　 "Taiyi Fine Gold!"

　　 "At least ten catties, worth thousands of Lingshi!"

　　 "Five spirit stones, earn two hundred times in a blink of an eye!"

　　 exclaimed, and attracted the monks who had originally despised the stall owners and customers.

The simple and honest man of the stall owner said: "Dear fellow Taoists, I used to be a peasant who used to dig in the soil. Fortunately, if I embarked on the road, I still rely on the digging in the soil. These bronze shards were dug out from ancient relics... "

　　 "Of course, they are all relics visited by the predecessors, there are really fairy tombs, I dare not go down!"

　　 Saying this, on the contrary, many hesitating people made up their minds that the five spirit stones could not be bought at a loss, and they could not be fooled.

　　 What if you win five million... Bah, the middle Taiyi fine gold, isn't it a profit!

　　 Zhouyi found that at the bottom of the world of cultivation, all of them are talents, gimmicks, childcare, spells, verbal skills...Take turns to come over~www.mtlnovel.com~ Those who are not strong will be fooled.

　　 "Friends of Taoism, I want all the ten dollars."

　　 Zhouyi used yellow and white magical powers to induce, among the thousands of bronze wares in the stall, only these ten real remains were dug out.

　　 Of course, the aura has disappeared for countless years, and it has degenerated into a mortal thing early, and has no practical value.

　　 Tie Niu swept across the mark on the bronze, his complexion changed slightly, and he quickly said, "This senior, just watch and give it."

　　 On-line specifically asks people who can accurately distinguish between true and false, at least those who practice gods, don't cause trouble. So today I just didn't do business, and Tie Niu didn't dare to pit the Zhouyi, otherwise it would be useless to have a spirit stone.

　　 Cangsuyuan people come and go, change place tomorrow, change their appearance, as long as the Taiyi fine gold is still there, there is no shortage of fools.

　　 "The poor way will not take advantage of you."

　　 Zhou Yi dropped ten catties of Lingshi casually and left a mark on the stall owner, so he could be found at any time.

　　 turned around and left, and ran into Sun Ren again.

　　 Sun Ren is leading a white-haired old monk, talking endlessly about the great history of Cangsuyuan and the story of Taiyi fine gold.

　　 The old monk walked tremblingly, as if he would die at any time.

　　 Sun Ren saw Zhou Yi and hurriedly bowed and bowed his salute. Once the spirit stone was over-known, it turned out to be more than seven catties, which is equivalent to more than 70 spirit stones.

　　 This is the time he has been a shopping guide for so long... the enthusiastic folks have made the most money.

　　 Zhou Yi nodded slightly, and did not say aloud to remind Sun Ren, his brows were black and evil, showing the disaster of blood and light.

　　 I reminded today that if you continue to deceive people after some time, you will eventually encounter them. Karma is definitely not false.

　　 The Buddha's light on the old monk is pure, and ordinary people only think of it as an eminent monk, but the familiar smell of white lotus, how can it be hidden from the Buddha's Zhouyi.

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