Moreover, although the wood she specially picked out based on the characteristics of the plant monster cannot be compared with the materials of the Demon Palace, its quality is far higher than that of ordinary building materials.
Is it only worth two low-level magic crystals?
She wanted to ask.
But it was obvious that the shop owner was almost scared silly.
So she didn't ask in the end, but instead conjured up two black magic crystals and threw them into the shopkeeper's hands.
This is a fantasy world, so it's normal to have a hidden storage ring or storage bag, so as long as the items are right, no one will suspect anything.
The shopkeeper took the magic crystal with trepidation, his face still showing a confused and unreal expression.
Only after the person left did he sit down on the ground exhausted as if he had been pardoned. When he looked up, he found that he was already sweating profusely.
Looking at the shiny and moist magic crystal in his hand, he was finally able to relax completely and breathed a sigh of relief.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to make money, but he has to be alive to earn it.
He understood the psychology of these people very well. Even if they tried to rob someone, they would not return empty-handed.
Having done business in Kuixing City for most of his life, he has long developed a pair of sharp eyes that know who he cannot and should not offend.
As a result, he didn't even dare to call out the thugs prepared in the backyard, for fear of angering the other party.
Shen Wuyou lay lazily on the shoulder of Bhagavan, with his suspicious head drooping on his two curled up little paws, and his dark eyes staring fixedly at the resolute and stern face in front of him.
I couldn't help but think of the roast duck he brought back last time. Could it be that he didn't pay for it?
Moreover, he seems to have no idea about the magic crystal. Perhaps he has never set foot in the mortal world?
But if it's about having a life of luxury, there's no need to worry about these things...
Shen Wuyou looked at his messy hair, scruffy beard, and old clothes, and shook her head inwardly...
This is obviously unlikely.
After three hundred years of staying away from the world and practicing in seclusion, would one really forget even common sense?
Three hundred years ago, before he rose to fame in battle, he was still a young man. He was not born into a noble royal family, nor was he a relative of any noble family, nor was he a member of a prominent family...
How could he not know the value of silver and magic crystals in the secular world?
unless...
Shen Wuyou narrowed her round black eyes slightly, staring at him inquiringly, a guess slowly emerging in her mind -
Unless, the Demon Lord was not originally a member of the demon clan!
So, this terrifying demonic energy, so dense and almost tangible, is the powerful one who has fallen into demonic power?!
But...then why doesn't his temperament have the madness, bloodthirstiness and violence of someone who fell into demonism?
Logically speaking, the stronger the ability before falling into the devil, the more the temperament will be affected after falling into the devil.
The person in front of him, far from being the dark and crazy person who could destroy the world, was instead as quiet as a lifeless dead object.
No desire, no request, no wish.
It's dull and boring, as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without a single ripple.
This shouldn't be the case...
Shen Wuyou couldn't figure it out, so he closed his eyes and stopped dwelling on it, instead looking at the surrounding shops again.
The noise in her ears gradually became louder and clearer. She looked in the direction of the sound and saw that a shop not far away was surrounded by some burly men. The big swords on their shoulders were tightly grasped in their hands. They all looked ferocious and scary.
There were still some seriously injured demons lying on the ground, groaning, watching the gold, silver, jewelry, weapons and magic crystals in their own shops being moved out of the shops one by one, their eyes full of resentment, unwillingness and helplessness.
"Hmm?"
Sir, is there no one to stop the robbery and plundering in Kuixing City?
Shen Wuyou looked at the man on the ground who was spitting out blood and breathing weakly. It seemed that he was about to die and would not live long.
The people watching the excitement around seemed to have been accustomed to it. Instead of helping, they all stared at the scattered objects in the store with greedy eyes, as if they were eager to step forward and get a piece of the pie.
Seeing this, Bhagavan frowned slightly, as if he was also very dissatisfied with what had happened. Then, his body shook, and the surging demonic energy turned into substance and suddenly invaded the surroundings -
“Bang, bang, bang—!”
The fierce and surging demonic energy immediately knocked the demons to the ground. They fell heavily to the ground and were unable to get up for a long time.
This was a powerful person who was able to transform the demonic energy into substance. Those ferocious demons wanted to step forward with their swords, but the moment they saw Bhagavan, they immediately lost their courage, their steps became stiff, and they stopped moving forward.
It was not because they knew him. On the contrary, although Bhagavan was the Demon Lord, he had not appeared in front of people for three hundred years. He had disappeared for such a long time that although his reputation was still passed down in the world, his face had long been forgotten by the world.
They were so afraid of Bhagavan simply because they could not see through his cultivation level, and his terrifying demonic aura carried with it a powerful and oppressive pressure.
It was like a fear engraved in their bones, awakening the fear and terror hidden deep in their hearts, making them feel afraid and dare not offend.
However, the demons are known for their violence and bellicosity.
There are always some people who are unwilling to surrender here, not to mention that this is Kuixing City where bandits are everywhere. Everyone lives on the edge of a knife and has long put death aside.
How could he be intimidated by this unknown little person?
That’s right, they have traveled thousands of miles, gotten into trouble and experienced a lot, but who among those who have great powers have they not seen?
Therefore, in their eyes, this Bhagavan who suddenly appeared and burst out with strong demonic energy was nothing more than a newborn demon who had just been possessed by the devil and whose demonic energy was reaching its peak.
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