"Have you seen this thing?" Zhang Yun spread out his palm.

In the palm of his hand, there was a scarlet flame, floating slowly.

Although the flame was small, it was radiant and instantly dyed the back hall bloody. It carried a strange aura, as if it had gravity, sucking Huandie's beautiful eyes tightly.

At this time, the black dragon cub in the fantasy beast's nest was also attracted by the small flame, and was tilting its neck and making puppy-like barking sounds.

Woof woof woof...

The tone carried endless desire...

Zhang Yun ignored the useless black dragon and just smiled at Huandie.

Huandie was surprised, and her mouth seemed to be stuffed with a stick, opening into a perfect zero shape.

"This... is this divine fire?!"

"This is a fragment of the soul." Zhang Yun corrected.

"The fragment of the soul is the divine fire!"

Huandie swallowed hard and said, "Legend has it that the divine fire is split from the godhead of the demon god. If a living being can fuse the divine fire, it can ignite the blood of the god and become a divine servant."

"After several years of practice, the divine servant will be expected to become a 15th-level demon god. Even if he cannot become a demon god, with the blood of the god, his realm can at least reach the 14th-level legendary realm."

"This... this is a truly priceless treasure!"

"If this divine fire is thrown outside, it will surely trigger a world war, and even... it can attract the intervention of the Sky City and alien forces, triggering a star war!"

"You... who are you to be able to take out such a precious thing!"

For a moment, Huandie suffered 100 million points of shock, and his mouth opened into an attractive O shape, unable to close.

Huandie also has a powerful bloodline - the Sky-Splitting Butterfly.

The Sky-Splitting Butterfly is an ancient fantasy beast, and its growth limit is the thirteenth-order epic level. In other words, if the Fantasy Butterfly can activate the blood in her body to 100%, she will be able to reach the thirteenth-order epic level.

This bloodline has always been her trump card and her capital of pride.

At present, the Sky-Splitting Butterfly bloodline of the Fantasy Butterfly is the first level, which brings her growth limit to about the eleventh-order king level.

If she wants to further improve her realm, she must improve the concentration of the Sky-Splitting Butterfly bloodline.

And each bloodline upgrade requires countless costs and energy.

She estimated that it would take about five years for the bloodline to advance to the second level, and the subsequent 3rd, 4th, and 5th levels would take more time.

She predicted that before the age of 50, she should be able to push the bloodline to the 3rd or 4th level, and as for the 5th level, she would just think about it.

After all, the 5th level of the Sky-Splitting Butterfly bloodline is the 13th-order epic level.

Even if placed in the Sky City, the 13th-level epic level is a giant-level existence, which can turn the hand to make clouds and the hand to make rain.

This is a realm she dare not dream of.

However, even if she perfectly activates the bloodline of the Sky-Splitting Butterfly, the growth limit is only the 13th level.

And the fusion of the divine fire can hopefully reach the 15th-level demon god realm. Even if it cannot be reached, it is a sure thing to practice to the 14th-level legendary realm.

The gap between the Sky-Splitting Butterfly and the divine fire is a world of difference!

How could she not be shocked by the divine fire in front of her!

"Woman, I didn't expect you to have big breasts and a wide range of knowledge. You are really a good material for a salesperson."

Zhang Yun saw that she looked like she had never seen the world, and couldn't help but laugh.

It's better to be unsophisticated, it's easier to be deceived!

He weighed the fragment of the soul in his hand and tempted: "If you work for me for three years, I will give you this so-called divine fire. How about it?"

"You...you want to play me like a monkey?"

"This is the divine fire! Will you give it to me? Even if I sell myself to you, it's not worth this price!" Huandie sneered, not believing it at all, just thinking that Zhang Yun was making fun of her.

After all, with this ball of divine fire, it is no problem to recruit salesmen for 1 billion or 800 million.

Even the princess of the empire, the saint of religion, or the talented woman of the sect can be easily captured.

Such a precious divine fire, said to be given to her, only a woman with a donkey kicking her brain would believe it!

"Haha." Zhang Yun didn't say much, his palm shook slightly, and two balls of scarlet flames appeared again.

"Ah--!"

Huandie was completely shocked, as if she was raped, and screamed shrilly.

The sound even reached the front desk!

"Uh...what happened inside? I seemed to hear someone screaming." Little Cai Yang looked at the door of the back hall curiously.

"It's okay. I'm just interrogating a thief." Little Qinglang took out a few more ice creams and shared them with the three people.

"The thief screamed so miserably. Could it be that the store manager used an electric baton to shock him? I've seen cartoons on TV where detectives used electric batons to interrogate criminals." Fang Xiaosen said in a low voice.

There was a trace of fear on his face..

After all, they are children, and they cannot bear to hear such shrill cries.

Fatty Zhu Yuan showed a strange smile on his face and said, "Maybe the female thief was hit by a stick, but it is hard to say whether she was electrified or not."

"From her voice, she should be lost. Zhang Yun is really good and has excellent interrogation methods!"

"Will the female thief be killed by my cousin?" Little Cai Yang asked curiously.

"Almost, but she will not really die. Instead, she will be very happy, hehe..." Zhu Yuan smiled very ambiguously, and his saliva was about to flow out.

At this time.

In the back hall, the wealthy old demon Zhang tossed the soul fragments in his hand without any care, and said with a smile: "It's just soul fragments, you are shouting like a rooster, there are guests in the front hall, be careful of the impact."

Huandie was shocked to the point of dementia, and said: "The divine fire is the origin of the demon god. Every split can seriously damage the demon god's vitality. How did you get so much divine fire..."

"Simple, kill a demon god, it will naturally explode many soul fragments."

"Kill a demon god, you...you killed a demon god?" Huandie stared at Zhang Yun with wide eyes, as if she had seen a ghost.

The little man in front of her obviously doesn't look very strong, he can kill a god, is it true or false?

Zhang Yun didn't waste any more time talking to her. He directly put the contract on her face and said, "Sign this contract for me immediately."

"After signing, you will be mine. Three years later, I will set you free and give you a soul fragment."

"If you don't sign, then things will be even simpler. I will let my son give you a million volts. Tonight, the stray dogs on the street will be blessed."

Huandie's psychological defenses had long been broken, and there was almost no resistance. She said weakly, "I... I will sign, but... but you can't force me to do something I don't want to do..."

"Otherwise, I would rather die..."

"If I don't force you to do something you don't want to do, why should I sign you? Be a good person?"

Zhang Yun put away the fragments of his soul, grabbed her hair, pulled her up from the ground, and warned: "You are hostile to me, so you are my enemy. I will not be sympathetic to my enemy."

"You can only listen to me obediently, you have no choice."

"But don't be afraid, I am not interested in coquettish women, I won't force you, I can guarantee this."

"You...you are coquettish!" Huandie gritted her teeth, maintaining her last pitiful dignity.

"I am coquettish, so I am coquettish. You sign the contract quickly and then go wash up. You are too coquettish and it will affect the image of my shop."

"Get out!"

Huandie found that her body had regained freedom. She slapped Zhang Yun's hand away and snatched the contract and pen from his hand.

She signed the signature without even looking at it.

Men's words are deceiving ghosts. She didn't believe that Zhang Yun would give her the divine fire.

After all, the divine fire is too precious, how could she be qualified to obtain it?

She just has no choice.

She can't die now, there are still many missions waiting for her to complete, she must live...

As her pen fell, the system prompt sounded.

[Ding, congratulations to the host, a salesperson is contracted]

[The store opens a new function and triggers a new task: enhance the relationship with the salesperson...]

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First update, go to have lunch, and then the second update.

88, brothers and sisters!

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