How can a super obedient daughter-in-law be the devil?

The departure of a group of Nascent Soul cultivators did not seem to have any impact on this exchange.

The whole Shanhai sect came and went, and all kinds of spiritual lights flashed in the sky from time to time, looking prosperous.

Jiang Baizhan was probably in charge of their group, waiting outside early in the morning, looking very hospitable.

What made Tan Jiayong speechless the most was that Jiang Haitao, who Xiaoyin hated the most, was also among them.

There is also Mo Lan and the girl named Wan Sisi whom I saw last time.

Almost the moment he saw a few people, Tan Jiayong took a step forward calmly, blocking Zhan Yin's sight.

There are still two days before the official start of the exchange meeting, but Shanhaizong is now the busiest time.

Many monks are inquiring about the situation of other sects, and many people in the market have already opened betting markets.

It is said that someone has already made a ranking, and the [-] strongest foundation-building monks are all listed.

Tan Jiayong also bought the book out of curiosity, and flipped through it. There are several sects at the top of the list, such as Mr. Plum Flower from Shanhaizong, Mr. Green Bamboo from Lingjiange, and Fairy Miaoyin from Yuwuge...even Zhenzong has appeared. I found a lost son, but none of them from the Artifact Refining Sect were ranked.

Tan Jiayong: "..." Is it agreed that their Artifact Refining Sect is also one of the Nine Great Sects?

Seeing his appearance of being beaten, Yun Teng coughed dryly, "Of course our Weapon Refining Sect relies on the ranking in the Art of Refining. Didn't Danzong also enter the Ninth University?" Bian whispered, "When did you see people from Danzong fight us?"

Tan Jiayong: "..." He felt that this was different from what he had imagined. Isn't the refining of magical weapons to increase the attack power?Why does it feel like the Qiqizong is putting the cart before the horse.

In addition to collecting information on the contestants, the shops in Fangshi are also very lively.Jiang Baizhan strongly recommended, "Many fellow daoists have rented temporary shops in Fangshi. Do you have anything you want to sell? If you have something you want, you can hang it directly at the door, and there will be people who are interested in it." Find it for fellow Taoists."

In the so-called exchange meeting, apart from giving the juniors the chance to fight each other, what everyone is most looking forward to is naturally the good things brought out by the alchemists.

In order to take care of these monks with special occupations, the Zongmen specially marked out a few streets and reserved shops for the disciples of these Zongmen.Well, don't rent that kind, it's still the best location.

The other two streets have been open for several days, and the people from the Artifact Sect have not arrived, so the shops with the best locations are empty.

Hearing Jiang Baizhan's words, many cultivators of the Artifact Sect were moved. Compared with running to the market to find treasures, it is natural to release the list of needs and wait for people to come to sell them, which saves a lot of time and trouble.

So, including Yun Teng, a group of colleagues from the Artifact Refining School chose a shop and started selling magic weapons.

Yun Teng warmly greeted Tan Jiayong, "Junior Brother, this room is in a good location, let's go together!"

Baili also chose a room next to him, neatly placed a lot of magic weapons, and then looked at him with folded arms, as if wanting to compete with him.

Tan Jiayong: "..." In addition to the storage ring, there is only a hammer left in the whole body.There are also a few top-quality magic weapons, but they are kept for their own use, and they are not going to be sold at all.

So he shook his head, "There is no stock."

Yun Teng: "...Didn't I ask you to prepare it a month ago?"

Tan Jiayong: "...Aren't you going to fight?"

Yun Teng: "..."

Tan Jiayong: "..."

The two stared at each other for a long time, and Tan Jiayong said that he did not have magic weapons in stock and could not open a shop.

Jiang Baizhan said very enthusiastically that there is a spiritual stove in the sect, which can be rented.

The spiritual stove is a special kind of stove, engraved on it is a formation to amplify the flames, which can be activated by using spiritual stones.

This kind of stove consumes a lot of spirit stones, and the flame control is not fine enough. Generally, only those very rich beginners will use it.

However, it is indeed enough for ordinary foundation cultivators.

It's a pity that Tan Jiayong needs to be in the top ten of the C grade for refining weapons, and the spiritual furnace is too tasteless for him.

Declining the invitation of a group of colleagues to open a shop, Tan Jiayong took Zhan Yin's hand and happily went shopping.

Because the shop of the Artifact Refining Sect opened, a bunch of people frantically rushed in, and they "unfortunately" got separated from the fellow Taoists of the Shanhai Sect.

Completely separated from several people, Tan Jiayong and Zhan Yin looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.

Tan Jiayong thought for a while, and took out two masks as thin as cicada's wings from the storage ring. He patted his face, and his clothes shook again, and his whole appearance suddenly changed.

Zhan Yin was a little surprised, Tan Jiayong had already put another mask on his face, and said in a low voice, "This is the Ruyi mask I made by imitating Ruyishang, you just need to think of a face, you can... roughly change the appearance. "

Tan Jiayong said this in a guilty tone, probably because the materials he used were not right. Naturally, his Ruyi mask and Ruyi clothes are incomparable. Ruyi clothes can change whatever they want, but Ruyi mask... cough cough, probably It is one way of thinking, but it turns out to be another way.

Zhan Yin thought for a while, and soon the expression on his face changed.

Looking at him, Tan Jiayong was slightly stunned, and then couldn't help but wanted to cover his face, but finally he couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

There's no way, he doesn't know what's wrong with this mask, his face looks like he has applied an indefinite amount of powder on his mask, which is called white.

And Xiaoyin's photo looks like rouge all over her face, it's as red as a flower girl.

Tan Jiayong originally thought about wearing a mask and meeting people from Shanhaizong, but it turned out to be so neat that it would definitely attract everyone's attention.

He couldn't help laughing, and quickly took off the mask, "Okay, okay, don't wear it anymore, haha...hahaha..."

But Zhan Yin looked at him inexplicably, as if he didn't know what he was laughing at.Tan Jiayong was even happier, and couldn't help reaching out to rub his child's head, his Xiaoyin is so cute!

The failed product was taken back, and the two continued shopping.

The streets of Danzong, Artifact Refining, and Zhenzong are the most crowded. There are many people in front of almost every shop, and many shops have posted materials needed by the shop owner at the door. "Xiao Yin, what would you like to buy?"

Zhan Yin thought about it, and pointed to other streets with relatively fewer people.

Tan Jiayong turned around without saying a word.

The hands of the two have been held together, and they are not afraid of getting lost.Now that Tan Jiayong is rich, he generously asks Zhan Yin to buy whatever he likes.

Zhan Yin was not polite, he walked all the way and bought a lot of medicinal materials.

As he was walking, Tan Jiayong suddenly thought of something, his Xiaoyin didn't even have a fire spirit root, nor did he have a different fire furnace, how did he make alchemy?

In the past, he said that he made the pills, and he also made them together, so he believed it without thinking too much.

But the elixir that Xiaoyin took out recently is obviously not made by pinching pills... So how did Xiaoyin refine it?

Tan Jiayong felt that Xiaoyin of his family seemed to have a lot of secrets recently. Of course, Xiaoyin didn't mean to hide them, otherwise he wouldn't be able to know these things.

I just feel that Xiaoyin of his family has become very miraculous, as if he suddenly knows everything.

Tan Jiayong couldn't help thinking of the dream that Xiao Yin mentioned, it was the only thing Xiao Yin didn't want to talk about.

Reminiscent of what Wu Dalang said at the beginning... it is so frightening to think about it, it makes people dare not think deeply.

Putting aside those inexplicable thoughts deeply, Tan Jiayong asked with a smile, "Does Xiaoyin want to buy a pill furnace?"

Of course, the stove that Zhanyin can use now is the Spiritual Stove.

Zhan Yin shook his head, "No need."

Tan Jiayong felt that there was something wrong with his expression, and following his line of sight, he saw that his eyes were fixed on a young girl.

Xu felt their gaze, the girl turned her head, her eyes were puzzled at first, and then she probably realized that their gaze was not malicious, so she smiled at them brightly and beautifully.Many people around were stunned and could barely move.

Tan Jiayong: "..." He felt that he had eaten a mouth full of sour fruit, from his teeth to his internal organs.

It's over, his Xiaoyin will see the pretty little girl.

How to do how to do…

Tan Jiayong panicked for no reason.

Zhan Yin had already withdrawn his gaze at this time, seeing that Tan Jiayong's expression was wrong, he was still a little puzzled, "Brother?"

Tan Jiayong took a deep breath and told himself not to care. As he walked, he still couldn't help asking, "Did you meet that girl just now?"

Zhan Yin hummed, "I've seen it."

Not only has he seen it, but that person is still a sharp knife in his hand.

In the words of outsiders, it is a tool for killing people.

He did not expect that the Red Rakshasa, whom everyone feared, would look like this before he fell into a demon.

Clean, beautiful, clear, and transparent, you can almost use all the beautiful words to her.

At that time, the Red Rakshasa was usually cold, and he never saw any expression on his face.Whenever she laughed, it was the time when she was covered in blood.

No one knows whether the blood on her body is hers or someone else's.When Red Rakshasa fights with people, he is the most desperate. He often kills one thousand enemies and loses eight hundred.

But she doesn't care anymore, as long as she can take down the enemy, she never cares about how many wounds she has on her body.

Sometimes Zhan Yin feels that she is not killing people, but committing suicide.

It is probably because she is not afraid of death that she is always the last one to survive.It has also become one of the devils that outsiders in the entire devil do not want to face.

No matter how ferocious the demon cultivator is, there is still a glimmer of life, but when encountering the red rakshasa, there is no choice but to die.Every battle she fought was very fierce, and Zhan Yin still remembered that several times when he pulled people out from the pile of corpses, he could barely see the human form.

I didn't expect to see such a red Luo today.

On the other side, the handsome man next to Luo Yi was curious, "Junior Sister, what are you looking at?"

Luo Yi withdrew her gaze, and said in a flat tone, "It's nothing."

The man frowned slightly, his tone a little hurt, "Junior Sister... Have you misunderstood me recently?"

Another petite girl next to her also pouted, "Yes, senior sister, what's the matter with you recently? You can't lose your temper with senior brother even if you are in a bad mood."

Luo Yi let out a heck, and didn't bother to pay attention to these two people talking to themselves, turned around and left, leaving a man and a woman looking at each other.

The girl said dissatisfiedly, "Senior sister's temper is getting weirder and weirder!"

The man rubbed her head, his voice was soft, "She is the head's child, we should let her go."

Hearing this, the girl's dissatisfaction was not restrained, but she curled her lips, with a bit of hatred in her eyes.

The man's gentle smile didn't reach his eyes either.