Looking at Zhou Shu's surprised face, a hint of pride flashed in Xiao Su's bright eyes.

Zhou Shu put down the leather bag and looked quite serious. "I was really surprised. How did you buy it?"

"This is a long story. I'll find out what the Demon Lord wants..." Xiao Su talked endlessly, as if he was ignoring before revenge on Zhou Shu, and he talked for more than half an hour.

Zhou Shu finished listening quietly and nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."

Xiao Su said a little surprised and handed a piece of paper, "Also, this is new information. Most of them are from magic soldiers. If you want green magic crystals, there are no more things like Xishan Realm."

Zhou Shu finished reading it in a few glances and destroyed it casually, "Have you only bought five items?"

Xiao Su frowned, "It's difficult to buy demon soldiers in the Demon Realm. These pieces are all at a high price. If it's not for the quality, it's a loss."

"Quality is not a problem..." Zhou Shu stopped, "Forget it, I'll go to the Demon Soldier Pool to see."

"If you want to buy a demon soldier, it is best to wait for the demon soldier to choose the master in the demon soldier pool. Once you are chosen, others will be worried about it if you want to buy it, and the price is the least," Xiao Su was very calm, "It's just that it's unlikely for you. If you are a cultivator, no demon soldier will choose you."

"Not me..." Zhou Shu stopped again, "Forget it, let's talk about it then, you can continue to find news about the Demon Soldier Pool and the Demon Blood Pool."

"good."

Xiao Su's eyes lit up and she agreed very simply, "I'll leave."

"etc."

Zhou Shu pointed to the bags piled up in the room, "There are some samples there, please sell them for me, Xiao Su."

He looked at Zhou Shu with a hateful look, and Xiao Su went out with a bunch of leather bags.

If you do nothing, you will have a lot of fairy jade and good things that keep getting in your pocket. Is there anything better than this?

With a smile, Zhou Shu entered the demon refining world.

In the sky in the demon refining world, there was no cloud, showing a strange green color, like a solid piece of jade. In fact, not only the sky, the entire demon refining world seemed to be a little stagnant. Without the flow of wind, the grass and trees seemed to have stopped growing.

Zhou Shu seemed to be talking to himself, "How many days will it last?"

"The boundary is a little smaller, and the vision will take longer, but it should be fine in a few days."

A voice came from around him quickly, and Mr. Hu walked over respectfully, "Master, it doesn't matter, it doesn't have much impact on the world."

Zhou Shu nodded slightly, but was still murmuring, "Good..."

Seven days ago, he saw a disaster of fortune in the demon refining world. These visions caused by Xiangru were the products of the tribulation.

This should be a great opportunity. Except for him and Hu Lao, no other creatures in the demon refining world could see it. It should be caused by fate, and the two of them were able to see it because they were the owners of the world.

The kalpa of creation is completely different from the kalpas that Zhou Shu himself has experienced.

Perhaps it shouldn't be called a disaster.

Generally speaking, disasters are caused by their own ability to resist external power, thunder, tribulation, wind, etc. Once they pass, they can break through themselves and increase the upper limit. The moment this fortune disaster appears, Xiangru is completely annihilated.

A burst of gray smoke rolled over, and Xiangru disappeared.

Xiangru did not make any resistance, or it was impossible to resist at all.

When Zhou Shu thought Xiangru had failed to survive the tribulation, he saw another strange scene.

A very small shadow slowly emerged from the gray smoke, from small to large, from virtual to real. After a long time, Xiangru appeared in front of Zhou Shu again, still in the past, but it looked different.

At this moment, Zhou Shu seemed to have realized something.

The catastrophe of creation is more like a rebirth, completely broken and rebuilt, returning to chaos and resurrecting again, the body is more perfect, and the soul is more perfect.

And he has had this feeling, isn’t it a disaster of fortune?

Human immortals should not experience the catastrophe of creation. In other words, when humans experience the catastrophe of creation, they must have stood at a height that others cannot reach. But at that time, Zhou Shu was just a cultivator.

"Brother Zhou!"

Xiangru appeared in front of him, interrupting his thoughts.

Looking at this face that was very different from before, Zhou Shu nodded slightly, "I'm still full of energy. Brother Xiangru, it's time to calm down."

"I know, it will be fine in a few days."

Xiangru nodded, "I can't help it now, and I can't calm down."

Zhou Shu's expression was calm, "How did you survive the disaster of creation?"

Xiangru thought for a long time, but still frowned, "I really can't say it. When I was passing the tribulation, I almost had no sense... What I could say was that the tribulation of fortune is not a disaster that can be resisted or avoided by any means. It is destined to come, and there are already certain rules. As a tribulation person, he can only be chosen to have all his strength and passively accept everything. Success or failure is not something he can decide..."

He glanced at Zhou Shu, "Success is now, but if you fail, you don't know what it is."

Zhou Shu seemed to think, "It's similar to what I thought, but since it's a disaster, there will definitely be a way to improve the success rate."

Xiangru paused and said, "It's probably what you accumulate in your daily life. If you try your best to practice, I believe there will be rewards."

"Everyone can do these, but few can survive the disaster of creation," Zhou Shu sighed slightly and said calmly, "I don't have any answers to these things now. In short, Brother Xiangru, congratulations on getting one step further."

"Thank you, Brother Zhou!"

Xiangru gave his respects seriously and sincerely.

Zhou Shu smiled, "This time I brought a good thing, you all come and have a look."

Soon, people gathered.

Zhou Shu took out the ancient scroll stele and placed it in front of him with a serious expression, "Guess, what is this?"

Knowing that it was a good thing, everyone's eyes widened.

But Hu Lao suddenly trembled and couldn't help but say, "Is this the saint of Xuanhuang Realm left behind?"

Zhou Shu nodded with a smile, "I just can't hide it from you, it's good."

"Sage?!"

Caiying screamed in surprise and looked at Hu Lao curiously, "How did you know?"

Hu Lao still couldn't help but tremble, "Master, when you brought it in, I felt extremely familiar, as if I had returned to the Xuanhuang Realm. Moreover, it was the same as the origin of the Xuanhuang Realm, with an irresistible will. Only the saints have such a powerful and...indescribable will."

Zhou Shu looked at him, "Then will you want to take it as yourself as before?"

"No, never."

Hu Lao said in panic, "I only have a sense of awe, and it is impossible for me to do this. At that time, the origin of Xuanhuang Realm was too weak, and I...

Zhou Shu patted his shoulder and smiled, "Don't panic, just keep awe before we can be them."

"yes."

Hu Lao nodded respectfully and his body gradually calmed down.

Bian Xue whispered, "This is the legendary saint book, but I can't see any secrets. Is it because my little sister is too stupid?"

Caiying hurriedly said, "I can't see it either, but I'm not stupid!"
Chapter completed!