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Volume 7 Chapter 214 The Treasure Pavilion

Yinglong City.

Yang Qifeng sat cross-legged, and the blood of the demon god slowly merged into his body.

Continuously temper the body and strengthen the strength of the body.

After a long time, the blood of the demon god merged into the acupoints that had been opened, and he broke away his eyes directly.

A drop of the blood of the demon god is refined and fused, and it will cultivate into one of the thirty-six changes of Tiangang.

It doesn't take too long. He already has rich experience in how to refine the blood of the demon god.

Feeling the power in his body, Yang Qifeng was extremely satisfied. Although his physical body was not strengthened too much, his strength was still enhanced. With Yang Qifeng's current strength, as long as he can improve a little, even if not too much, the combat power evolved is extremely considerable.

After leaving the Western Liang Women's Kingdom, he did not return to the Moyun Cave of Jilei Mountain, but came to Yinglong City.

He was going to hand over the task this time, and Yang Qifeng walked so simply in the cave because his relationship with Huiru was an employment relationship.

The treasures in the cave were just Huiru willing to give him a hard reward, and there was another reward for Jubao Pavilion.

So strictly speaking, he and Huiru have no relationship.

It is natural to take money and eliminate disasters.

Yang Qifeng walked out of the inn and walked towards Jubao Pavilion.

Jubao Pavilion, still like this, unchanged for thousands of years,

Like Jubao Pavilion in other cities, one floor after another, the better the things are, the more expensive it is.

According to different strengths, they are divided into multiple levels.

It is extremely lively in the first floor. Although the things here are the lowest value, there are endless people who can come here to buy things, unlike the several floors upstairs. Although the treasures are precious, there may not be many people who can buy them.

The wooden door was pushed open, and a fat man walked in with big strides.

He looked up at the four sides, and what appeared in front of him was the hall, where treasures were placed.

Weapons, techniques, elixirs

Everything is everything.

His eyes finally stopped at a side door in the hall.

All the houses in Jubao Pavilion have their own different treasures. He wants to know where and what kind of treasures are stored.

Listening to the people in front of him, he kept telling him. He pointed, "Can you enter there?"

"No," the person from Jubao Pavilion beside him spoke directly without thinking.

At this moment, after Yang Qifeng stepped in, he saw a crowd of people coming and going in the Jubao Pavilion. Among these people are human race, demon race, and demon race.

Although Jubao Pavilion is a power of the demon race, this does not mean that Jubao Pavilion does not accept other races such as human race and demon race, but specializes in receiving demon races.

That is impossible. If you do business, you will refuse other races to go there. Even Yunzhong Pavilion will not say bluntly that you will not receive the demon race.

Yang Qifeng just walked in. A man in a long gown had his face as if he was cut by a knife, his eyes were soft, and he had a bright smile. He took two steps away from others and had already come directly to Yang Qifeng from a distance, and asked directly, "Fellow Daoist, are you buying things? Or selling things?"

"When buying something, does it require martial arts, weapons or pills," the man's lips kept squirming, and words kept saying it in his mouth. His speed was very fast.

In less than a second, all the characteristics of Jubao Pavilion were already told by him.

Although his tone was very fast, his pronunciation was clear and contained a force that could make people hear clearly without any abrupt feeling.

Yang Qifeng stretched out one hand, his palm lines were clearly presented, and a ray of light flashed on it, and a token appeared in Yang Qifeng's palm.

This is a wooden token.

After being taken out, there was no change.

Everything was ordinary, but after the man saw this token, the smile on his face was restrained and his expression was solemn. He did not say much, but instead moved away from the front, stood aside and said respectfully in his mouth; "Please please!"

Yang Qifeng nodded and walked forward with big strides.

However, the man led Yang Qifeng not to walk towards the hall of Jubao Pavilion, but walked in a completely opposite direction. The two of them soon disappeared.

Seeing Yang Qifeng's actions, this person followed closely behind and wanted to get into it.

With a bang, he was blocked by an invisible wall.

The waves were rippling, like water waves, spreading one after another.

The visitor shook his head and turned around and left.

Of course, Yang Qifeng didn't know about all this.

Besides, after Yang Qifeng entered inside, the man beside him had already left. He didn't care about this at all, so he continued to walk slowly.

The sharp aura was faintly heard from beside him.

It made Yang Qifeng's heart alert. In his perception, there were endless dangers around him, as if there were sharp weapons that had already been aimed at him. As long as Yang Qifeng had abnormal movements, the weapon would pierce out immediately.

He directly pierced Yang Qifeng into a sieve and died completely.

This is a dangerous road, but a glance at the token in your hand.

At this moment, the token responded and was no longer dull. An invisible fluctuation was emitted on the token, which Yang Qifeng could detect.

It was this invisible fluctuation that began to soothe the surroundings.

This prevents the weapon from bursting out.

Jubao Pavilion did a good job in security measures. That guy obviously couldn't recognize the authenticity of the token, but he didn't need to recognize it.

If it is a real token, there will be no problem in this path.

But if the token is fake or fake, it cannot comfort the weapon at all. Natural weapons burst out and eventually die completely.

Although Yang Qifeng was confident, he was not sure about the measures here in Jubao Pavilion, with his strength. The construction of Jubao Pavilion here was at least done by a golden immortal.

Otherwise, it would not have been a shame that Yang Qifeng was heartbroken.

As he moves forward step by step, his token is real, so there will naturally be nothing wrong.

He finally crossed a curtain and walked into the depths of Jubao Pavilion.

He did not do anything extra and directly started to receive his mission rewards this time.

Another drop of blood from the demon god.
Chapter completed!
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