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Chapter 2145

Chapter 2145

Fortunately, Wei Changqun's helpless family conflict was resolved instantly by him. One of the three elders was killed and two were injured, and he became a complete prisoner.

How could this not make her excited? She was also ecstatic about it?

Jogging to keep up, Wei Yun almost cried with joy and said thank you incoherently.

Suning waved his hand and said, "No need to thank me. One is one, and two is two. I am a cultivator who is responsible for the cause and effect. Even if you don't take the initiative to ask me to save the Wei family, I will secretly repay you this kindness."

"By the way, I like to be quiet. I'll keep my status as I have been in the past. Don't let anyone come to disturb me."

Wei Yun nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, extremely well-behaved.

Suning did not linger and disappeared into thin air.

After returning to the small courtyard, his mind went out and enveloped the entire Hong'an City.

The elixir was exhausted, and the injuries in his body were mostly healed. The only flaw was that his cultivation was only restored to the early stage of the eighth-level True Immortal.

He is still two full realms away from the early stage of the tenth level of True Immortal before he fell.

If he cannot perfect himself at his peak state, he will not be able to smoothly integrate the great fortune given by the Heaven-Shaking Divine Halberd.

The Nineteenth Grade True Immortal is at your fingertips. You can see it but you can’t eat it. Who wouldn’t be worried if you put it on someone?

As a last resort, Suning could only settle for the next best thing and turn its attention to the large and small shops in the city.

Ordinary elixirs and elixirs were indeed useless in improving his cultivation, but the demon core demon elixir unique to worldly demon beasts contained a thin demonic aura that led to the same goal in the demon world.

Although this demonic energy is not pure enough and contains a lot of turbidity, as long as it is continuously refined by Suning, it can be transformed into demonic power and used to circulate the Dantian.

It's not a solution within a solution. It's bound to be troublesome, but fortunately it can add up to more.

As long as he has an inexhaustible supply of demon cores and elixirs for him to refine, Suning believes that he can make up for the two missing realms in just half a year.

Until then......

Unconsciously, the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing full of urgency and hope.

He wanted to aspire to become the Half-Saint as soon as possible and leave Dongluo as soon as possible.

When the time comes, he will personally bring Lingxi back.

Take San Bo with you, find Huo'er and Zhiyuan, reunite the family, and return to China safely.

"Xixi, wait for me."

Eyelids closed, mind swept.

After careful sensing, every flower and grass in Hong'an City appeared in Suning's mind.

"Tian Shu Tower?"

"Well, this seems to be the Wei family's property."

"No matter what, you can take as much as you can. Wei Yun said that ordinary monks don't need demon core demon pills. They only need to add a large amount of them when refining weapons to use demon energy to temper the quality of the internal materials."

"The price depends on the monster's cultivation during its lifetime."

"The higher the cultivation level, the higher the grade of the demon core and demon pill. Naturally, the more demon energy is stored in it."

"It can range from dozens of low-grade spiritual stones to thousands of high-grade spiritual stones."

"And what I want is of the highest quality. The best is hard to find."

"Wow."

The magic array was activated, and Suning stepped into the void.

What remains in the formation is the clone derived from his secret technique.

Just like the original image, he is sitting cross-legged on the bed, as if he is practicing in seclusion.

That night, hundreds of shops in Hong'an City were visited by mysterious thieves, and all the demon cores and elixirs were looted.

That night, I don’t know how many shop owners beat their chests and beat their feet, wanting to cry without tears.


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