The Devil King reverses all beings

In the end, the medicinal herbs placed on the stall were bought by people before noon, and a total of 200 yuan of high-grade spirit stones were sold. The business was so smooth, and Ayu had a big smile on his face, and he was in a good mood. Dan's young moxiu offered a high-grade spirit stone as a thank you gift, but the young moxiu couldn't refuse, so he finally accepted it.

Putting everything into the storage ring, A Yuheng and the two left the corner of the market holding hands, and wandered around the market casually to see if there was anything to buy.

"Hey, this is not bad!" Ayu was amazed, picked up a small wooden house from a shelf on the side of the road, and brought it to Heng Er's face to show him: "How about buying this one? You don't need to live in trees in the wild in the future." up."

Heng Er smiled, remembering that when the two first met, Ayu slept in the tree holding a knife all night, his brows and eyes softened a bit, he took the small house that was only the size of a palm from Ayu's hand, and held it in front of his eyes for a closer look. The main magician looked honest and honest: "How is it? This house is not bad, right? There are all kinds of desks, benches and beds inside. You only need to use spiritual power to move it, and it will become bigger immediately. There is a bedroom and a study room. It is very convenient to go out! As long as five A high-grade spirit stone, cheap, right?"

This kind of small house is one of the skills of a refiner, but the finished product is actually a bit tasteless to a monk, unless it is a defensive magic weapon, it is useless—who cares about sleeping on a bed in the wild?Cultivators above the heart rate have long transcended the five senses of mortals, and sleep is no longer necessary. Buying this thing is just for fun, and it has no practical use. Dare to sell five top-grade spirit stones. Open your mouth, or there is still room for bargaining for this thing.

But Heng Er saw that Ayu seemed to like it very much, and couldn't put it down. He happened to have some spiritual stones in his pocket, so he wanted to buy them for him to play with, but unexpectedly, as soon as Ayu heard the price, he took the little house and put it back on the shelf Every minute, he said with a cold face that he was not interested, so he dragged Heng Er away.

"What's wrong?" Heng Er was puzzled.

Ah Yu hummed: "A shabby house sells five top-grade spirit stones? Why doesn't he go grab it? Really, it must be because we are easy to bully!"

Heng Er said: "I still have some spirit stones here, if you really like them, we'll go and buy them."

"Don't buy it, don't buy it." Ayu smiled mysteriously, and blinked at Chao Henger: "I have already succeeded in stealing a teacher, and I can make one myself when I go back."

Heng Er was surprised: "So powerful?"

Ayu laughed, shook his head quite complacently, and said modestly: "It's nothing, I already know how to refine weapons, and that kind of thing will be able to learn the direction of spiritual power. I will make a deluxe version later, and then Get a defensive enchantment, plus an attack skill, absolutely awesome!"

Ayu has followed four masters since he was a child, and the things he has learned are quite complicated, including alchemy and formations. He also only focuses on martial arts, and doesn't know anything else, so he was quite surprised by this skill displayed by Ayu, and said with a slight smile: "Then you go back and make one...you can also teach me."

"It depends on talent." Ayu secretly smiled, but after taking two steps forward, she turned to look at Heng Er, looked him up and down, and said in distaste: "Do you think refining weapons is so easy? Human race is one hundred, other than that." One can practice martial arts; but one can refine weapons, one in a thousand, you..." Ayu shook her head: "I don't think so."

Heng Er was not annoyed, and stepped forward to hold Ayu's hand again: "It's okay, try it. If I don't have this talent, I will watch you do it."

"Do you have to pay tuition?"

Heng Er was taken aback: "Tuition fee?"

Ayu stared: "You won't let me teach you in vain, will you? Immortal Immortal, are you so stingy?"

But Heng Er said: "I am no longer a fairy, all my belongings are here." He untied the small purse hanging from his belt with one hand, and put it in the palm of Ayu's right hand: "All for you."

Ayu was just talking for fun, but he didn't expect to get Heng Er's money bag. He untied the small pouch in a hurry and found some spirit stones scattered in it, about a hundred of the top-grade ones. Compared with the Demon King Changyu, it is said that compared with the Demon Cultivator couple they dressed up this time, they are also absolutely poor.

Ayu was greatly disappointed, and while putting the small pouch back on Heng Er, she couldn't help but said, "Are you so poor?"

Heng Er blushed a little: "I don't need any spiritual stones in Ziyitai..." He shook his small purse a little bit aggrieved: "Don't you want it?"

Immortal Ji Qing accepted Master Jia Zhen's purse, and Heng Er thought that Ayu would accept it too.

"So what do I want to do with some Lingshi?" Ayu rolled her eyes unceremoniously: "You should keep it for yourself."

The poorest man in history, who turned in his salary and was disliked, Heng Xiaoer: "..."

After the two of them strolled around the market, it was just after noon. Ayu took Heng Er to the restaurant and ordered a few pots of spiritual wine. They sat by the window and chatted while watching the bustle. It was interesting, but soon Ayu regretted bringing Heng to the restaurant a bit. Although he deliberately avoided the Tianxiang Tower where Shanglin lived, the news that Shanglin escaped from the Tianxiang Tower this morning and went to the casual cultivator market to buy spiritual herbs spread to some demon cultivators. In his ears, he took advantage of the noon to chat and gossip in the restaurant, so he took the opportunity to chat.

"Shang Lin still hasn't given up yet. When His Majesty the Demon King disappeared, he planned to escape many times. This time His Majesty came back, so he simply went to the loose cultivator market to buy spirit grass. What do you think he wants to make? The fatal medicine?"

"Then who can say it clearly, the name of the medicine sage has been known for thousands of years, how many medicine orders are in his hand, the one who saves lives and the one who kills..."

"Doesn't any of you know what herbs he bought at the casual repair market?"

"Hey! I saw it! I was in the market at the time, and I heard that he wanted to buy three kinds of beacon grass, purple fairy grass, and black ice grass. Does anyone of you know what these three herbs can be used for?"

"This……"

"I've never heard of this..."

"The beacon fire grass has the strongest fire attribute, but the mysterious ice grass grows in the land of extreme ice, and the purple fairy grass is not bad..."

Hearing everyone's discussion, Heng Er frowned slightly, and turned his head to ask Ayu beside him: "Does Ayu know what can be made from these three herbs?"

There was no smile on his face, and his expression was rather serious. Ayu sighed in his heart. He didn't want Heng Er to know these things—what about Shang Lin, Duan Lei, and even Chi Yanyan. I know...he knows how painful and bloody those experiences are, and according to Heng Er's character, can he accept that he treats his master like this?

Heng Er's past life and present life add up to three masters, Zhou Yan, Ji Qing, and Jia Zhen, all of whom are dragons and phoenixes among men, and they have no reservations about Heng Er. Respecting the teacher is important, but Ayu is different. The four masters he has worshiped have all come to a bad end, and Shang Lin and Duan Lei are even the most insignificant part of them.

The gap between the two is so huge... Just like Chi Yanyan couldn't understand Yin Xia back then, could Heng Er understand him?

Ayu smiled wryly again in her heart, but she couldn't see any emotion on her face, she just said: "It's a kind of poison, the range of damage is very large, it's just for escaping."

Heng moved his fingers and nodded his head slowly, the table became quiet for the first time.

Ayu turned her head and went over without looking at Heng Er again. When the person next to her was finally tired of talking about Shang Lin, she turned her head a little. She glanced at Heng Er from the corner of her eye and found that the young man was holding the wine glass with one hand at the moment. Think about something.

Ayu's heart tightened for a moment, and she stretched out her hand to cover Heng Er's left hand: "Heng Er...what's the matter with you?" There was some panic in her eyes.

He was afraid that Heng Er would say something that he could not agree to.

Heng Er, who was held by hand, came back to his senses, and turned to look at Ayu...

"sorry."

Ayu was stunned: "What?"

Heng Er gave a wry smile and repeated: "I'm sorry."

Ayu trembled in fear: "I'm sorry...what?"

What are you sorry for?

Yeah... sorry for what, why do you say sorry?

Heng Er couldn't say it.

How would he say to Ayu, I'm sorry, I was one of the instigators of all the hardships you have suffered.

I'm sorry for the indiscriminate sword attack outside the magic hall.

I'm sorry for all the times I have maliciously speculated about you... Even with the power of God of War Linlie to go back in time, he can't go back 500 years ago. He came to the magic city one step earlier than anyone else, and hugged the elf who had just turned into a baby , and then love him as much as I do now.

All the sufferings, all the betrayals that the baby had suffered, all the hesitation in hell, all of these have happened nakedly, and no one can do anything about it, and no one can change it...

Heng Er held A Yu with his backhand, something flashed in his eyes, but finally he only said: "It's nothing."

The demon cultivates the Tao, the demon king's palace.

Jiutu looked down coldly, and said, "Isn't it too late to quit now?"

Jiuyou's whole body was wrapped in black cloth, so he couldn't see his figure and face clearly: "The demigod's cultivation base has been fully restored, and after returning to the magic way, he can borrow the power of the whole magic way. Don’t you know the power of Taoism and ghost cultivation? Fighting hard now is like hitting a stone with a pebble..."

Jiu Tu impatiently interrupted Jiu You: "I don't know the power of the two ways of demons and ghosts, but I have learned how brave you are once again."

"You are not qualified to say this." Jiuyou's temper also came up, and he sneered: "How do you think you are better than me?"

"Oh? You mean that you are more daring than me in wanting to hide in ghosts and practice Taoism now?" Jiu Tu sarcastically said, "Do you think you have many days to live? We were all completely dead in the Black Sea Palace before. You exposed your identity, do you think they will let us go if we don’t continue to act? Don’t act while we still have strength, and wait until the strength is completely weakened, let alone the devil and the new god, just rely on the people outside your palace gate. Those ghosts can eat you alive!"

But there is some truth in what he said, Jiuyou also fell silent——

He and Jiu Tu have become weaker and weaker.

Everything prospers must decline, and this law of heaven and earth that even the gods cannot escape is even more impossible to let them go. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and there is not much life left. Not to mention, the strength is declining day by day after the peak. The evil gods in ancient times The powerful warrior Jiutu Jiuyou now only has the strength of the human race to overcome the tribulation.

Death is approaching step by step, accompanied by decay.

To gamble... or not to gamble?

Jiutu looked gloomy, and said: "The former demon king had no weaknesses, but now there is a new god by his side..."

Isn't it a characteristic of the Protoss to be compassionate?