"Young master may not know that the bell in your hand is the key to our nine hells. This is something that the demon lords of the past generations have passed on to the next generation. It is also an affirmation, because the lord became a demon for some unknown reason a hundred years ago, and these nine hells have been around for a long time.
I have never had a master, and now that I have met the young master, it is really a blessing for the demon cultivator!"
The old man in black robe bowed repeatedly, but his voice reached Qin Tian's ears alone.
As soon as Qin Tian heard this, he had already figured out the twists and turns. Since the Demon Lord wanted to seize his body and be reborn, he naturally wanted to get back all his things, and the matter of the Nine Hells was obviously here.
Among them, this is just a wedding dress made for myself.
"So I understand. Just don't bring this matter to light now. My current status is not suitable for accepting this position. Once the fight for the dragon's veins is over in a few months, I will go with you to the Nine Hells."
The black-robed old man knew Qin Tian's concerns. In fact, if he was anxious to go to the Nine Hells at this time, he would probably just go there and never return. Among the demon cultivators outside the Nine Hells, who wants the Demon Lord to come back? What if?
If we don't make arrangements in advance, I'm afraid this young master won't live long.
Fortunately, Demon Lord is always accurate in selecting people, but among Demon Cultivators, brains are as indispensable as strength.
"Um."
Xu Feng stood nearby and almost fell asleep listening to the two people muttering. It was not surprising that the transactions going on sometimes needed to be hidden from others, so no one here paid much attention to it.
After Qin Tian collected all the things in the stall, he took Xu Feng away. Xu Feng was stunned for a while and said strangely: "Brother, did we not pay?"
"Of course the money was given, you just didn't see it."
I have a lot of spiritual stone gold coins in my hand, as well as the materials for refining these weapons. It is really a falling pie, but the young demon master in this pie is not easy to chew. This demon cultivator has a perverse and ruthless character.
Li, he is more powerful than anyone in that sect, let alone the famous Nine Prisons in Xuanwu Kingdom.
This Nine Hells is the only demon cultivator that spans several countries. No one knows where they gather, but there are quite a lot of disciples from the Nine Hells, and every one of them has a very evil reputation.
That ghost cultivator was once a demon from the Nine Hells and was at least above the level of a saint. No wonder he didn't even dare to resist in the slightest...
Qin Tian sighed, lamenting that he was too weak after all.
After walking for several hundred miles, Qin Tian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw a strange-looking spiritual grass placed on a stall. This spiritual grass looked like a morning glory, but its red roots were intertwined like vines.
"Xu Lingzi!"
Someone exclaimed: "This is the best spiritual grass for advancing to the Tai Chi realm! If it is refined into a pill, the effect will be incredible!"
"Boss, how about I buy this spiritual grass for a hundred spiritual stones?"
Someone said.
The old man was also wearing a mask. He shook his head slowly: "Three hundred spirit stones, not even one less."
"This is too expensive."
Some people complained that one hundred spiritual stones was already their entire wealth for casual cultivators, and two hundred was already the maximum limit for those disciples of large sects.
"Okay, I want this."
Qin Tian spoke generously. The old man in black robe just now was generous and gave himself a thousand spirit stones, saying that he wanted me to improve my strength, and now it comes in handy!
"Hey, at your young age, can you handle so many spiritual stones?"
Someone couldn't help but said suspiciously.
Qin Tian snorted and turned the ring, and neatly arranged boxes appeared in front of him.
"Okay, this magical grass will..."
The man selling the spiritual herb was delighted, and he was about to make a deal when he suddenly heard a powerful voice: "Wait a minute!"
"The disciples of my sect just need this spiritual herb! Just ask for the price!"
The person who came was not wearing a mask, so everyone saw his appearance. He was wearing the clothes of an Ice Sect elder. He looked about forty years old. The sharp light in his eyes shone slightly, and he looked like an eagle.
.
"The third elder of the Ice Sect..."
The people around were startled and whispered: "Now we are in big trouble."
"I'm afraid it's one of their disciples who wants to be promoted, tsk tsk tsk."
"It's not Shi Zimo from the Ice Sect, is it? If it is, then this game will be interesting."...
Qin Tian sneered and stretched out his hand to look at the man selling the spiritual grass: "When dealing here, you have to be trustworthy. I've given you the spiritual stone, and you can give me the spiritual grass."
The man was under tremendous pressure, and the cold sweat on his face was pouring down even though he was wearing a mask. The hand that gave Lingcao paused in mid-air. Qin Tian sneered and hit the man's palm.
The grass immediately fell into his hand, he neatly put it into the space, turned around and left.
"Stop! This little brother talks about leaving things behind so that we can meet each other later. This spiritual herb is of great use to the disciples of my sect. Can you sell it exclusively to me?"
The third elder looked at Qin Tian. Although his aura was suppressed by something special, it still made the people around him feel uncomfortable.
"It is of great benefit to the disciples of your sect, but not to me?"
Qin Tian was unmoved at all, not even moving his body.
"Are you a disciple of that sect?"
The third elder looked at Qin Tian's aura and his aura calmed down a bit. There were many sects coming to Huaixiang City that they, the Ice Sect, could not afford to offend.
"In short, he is an existence that your Ice Sect cannot afford to offend."
Qin Tian said and walked away proudly with Xu Feng.
The third elder looked at Qin Tian with a slight twinkle in his eyes. He remembered that if this boy was a disciple of a large sect, he would secretly give him a lesson. If he wasn't...
Thinking of this, the third elder's eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty. If he hadn't dared to shame him in public here, he would have crushed this kid to ashes!
"Is it possible that this kid is from the Beast Taming Sect? Isn't this the only virtue a disciple of the Beast Taming Sect has?"
"Tsk, tsk, I think this guy looks like he belongs to the Tianji Sect."
"No matter what, since this person dares not to give face to the third elder, no matter which sect he is from, he must teach him a lesson."
"No, if not, it would be even worse."...
"Brother Qin, those three elders..."
Xu Feng looked at Qin Tian with some worry. The three elders must have been eyeing Qin Tian. If he was recognized later, Qin Tian's life would not be easy.
"He can't do anything to me in Huaixiang City. Besides, I have to get this grass."
Qin Tian sighed lightly, this Xulingzi is not only the best material for advancing to the Taiji realm, but if it is refined into a three-turn return pill, it will have endless benefits for him in the future when he enters the Linghai realm!
"Well, let's just be careful from now on."
Xu Feng shook his head. He also knew what Qin Tian's character was like, so he could only pray that he would not be recognized in the future...