Qian En was in a complicated mood at the moment.

As a descendant of the Immortal Clan, he joined the Demon Suppression Division through recommendation, just like Chen Jingan.

Qian En had always felt that his recommendations could not beat the ones in the same realm.

However——

He could kill a Blood Demon Cultivator alone in the same realm. With such strength, it was almost certain that he would pass the assessment.

So the Immortal Clan disciples were never the weak ones, only himself.

Little did they know that Jiang Song and Ishihara, who came in for the assessment, were also nervous.

They had more experience in fighting, so they could see more details from the scene.

This was not only a Blood Demon Cultivator.

But also a Blood Demon Cultivator with a magic weapon. On the basis of using magic weapons, Chen Jingan could still win seemingly intact. Even they dared not provoke such a person.

Through the subsequent conversation, Chen Jingan also knew their experience.

In Yujiagou, in addition to the Blood Demon Cultivator killed by Chen Jingan, there were two Black Demon Cultivators at the sixth level of Qi training.

It was very unfortunate.

The two Qi training level 6 were just encountered by Jiang Song and his partner.

They fought one by one, and it was hard to tell who was better.

In the end, it was Ishihara who had freed his hands to go to support, so that the battle could end smoothly.

Thinking of this, Ishihara slapped his forehead, took off a Qiankun bag from behind, and handed it to Chen Jingan.

"Brother Chen, this is the Qi training level 5 you killed, and I have put other scattered things in it for you."

Chen Jingan did not refuse, and clasped his fists slightly: "Thank you, Brother Shi."

"You're welcome."

Ishihara waved his hand.

Since they were on a mission together, there was no need to ruin their character for such a small thing.

Moreover, in his eyes, Chen Jingan's friendship value even exceeded Qian En, who was also from the immortal clan.

Chen Jing'an returned the favor, looked at the remaining three people, and said: "The blood demon cultivator I killed has a bounty order, and I can go back to collect another bounty. I don't want the spiritual stones for the annihilation of Yujiagou this time."

He ate the meat himself, and he had to let others have a sip of soup.

Otherwise, if he always eats alone, even the best relationship will end.

The three people understood and accepted the favor, but they couldn't say it without expressing it.

So Jiang Song took the lead and said: "When we return to the county city, let's drink spiritual wine together. Brother Chen is not allowed to take out spiritual stones this time."

"Okay."

...

Yunwu County City.

The four people came out of the restaurant, said goodbye one after another, and agreed to meet again at the Hundred Households Conference in three years.

Chen Jing'an then went to the Demon Suppression Division, intending to sell the "Blood Demon Puppet" in his hand, and then collect the bounty, and then prepare to return to Qinghe County.

Unfortunately, it took a lot of time to go back and forth from Yujiagou, although it was less than a month since he came out.

But by the time he returned, Yue Shan's child would probably have been born, so he was doomed to miss the trip this time.

Treasure Pavilion.

This was the largest shop in Daqian that sold immortal objects, with branches of all sizes scattered throughout Daqian.

The owners behind the Treasure Pavilion were said to be big shots including the royal family, the Immortal Tax Bureau, and the Demon Suppression Bureau.

Internally, this was also a channel for the Demon Suppression Bureau to sell stolen goods.

Chen Jing'an had reason to suspect that a considerable portion of the spiritual objects in the Treasure Pavilion might have been trophies that had been processed internally and then laundered.

Unfortunately, the Treasure Pavilion had a well-known background, so no one cared.

There was absolutely no need to worry about selling.

He had counted several Qiankun bags before he came.

Except for the six spiritual stones and the wooden fish magic weapon inside, Chen Jing'an planned to sell the rest.

The person who was in charge of receiving him was an old man in his 80s. His strength was only at the fifth level of Qi training, but his eyes were sharp, like a humanoid scanner.

"Two bottles of Blood Demon Pills, two spirit stones for return."

"Three Earth Shield Talismans, three spirit stones for return."

"The rubbings of the Blood Demon and Black Demon skills are destroyed. This is a common practice."

The old man knew everything. Then he saw a bottle of blood, opened it, smelled it, and threw it away.

"The waste blood left over from practicing magic skills is useless."

"Black Demon Brew is relatively rare, but it's a pity that the brewing method is too bad and it has been diluted. I can only give you two spirit stones."

The old man looked at the empty table and spoke again.

"Anything else?"

"Yes."

Chen Jing'an said, taking out the Blood Demon puppet and placing it directly on the table.

It happened in a flash.

The old man in charge of the appraisal immediately lit up when he saw the blood demon puppet. He took out a pair of special magic gloves and began to explore.

About a quarter of an hour later.

He was a little surprised: "It has been a long time since the Hundred Households Office received such a complete blood demon puppet, and it is still the sixth level of Qi training."

"Boy, how did you do it?"Chen Jingan smiled but said nothing, pretending to be ignorant.

The old man sneered, sniffed, and his face suddenly became strange, and then he exclaimed.

"You are smart to think of using Azure Silk to deal with the Blood Demon Puppet."

Chen Jingan was exposed, and he respected the old man even more, and said politely.

"How much do you plan to use for recycling?"

The old man thought briefly after hearing this, and then said: "If it was in the Treasure Pavilion, I would definitely take a bite of you. But selling stolen goods is the business of the Demon Suppression Division, which is not appropriate."

"One price, including the things you had before."

"I will give you a total of 20 spirit stones."

Hearing this, Chen Jingan immediately calculated. The things he had before were worth a total of 7 spirit stones, which meant that this "Blood Demon Puppet" was worth 13 spirit stones.

He originally expected only 10 spirit stones, but now it exceeded a little, which was completely acceptable.

However, Chen Jingan wanted to take advantage of it.

He looked at the old man and said, "I can accept your offer, but I have a small request."

"You say."

"I want to ask you to help me identify another magic weapon."

Hearing this, the old man seemed to react and said with a smile, "You are really cunning. You also got a magic weapon from the blood demon cultivator. You are really lucky."

"Well, for the sake of this blood demon puppet, I will let you take advantage of it today. Take it out and let me see it."

Hearing this, Chen Jingan stopped talking nonsense and took out the wooden fish magic weapon from the Qiankun bag.

The old man carefully checked it and gave an answer.

"The thing is good. If you are willing to sell it, I can even offer fifty spirit stones."

Chen Jingan widened his eyes: "So valuable?"

You know, his Azure Sky Spirit Silkworm can only be sold for fifty spirit stones.

Can the price of this wooden fish magic weapon be so much higher?

The old man gave his own understanding: "Originally, ordinary low-grade magic tools are not worth this price. But yours has the potential to be upgraded to a mid-grade magic tool... But, hehe."

Chen Jingan saw that he was keeping it a secret, and immediately took out three dried leaf earthworms from his arms and handed them over.

"Please give me some advice, senior."

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