Chapter 485

Half an hour later, the door of the main hall opened, and everyone woke up with a start. Their faces changed a lot. However, they could not find anything unusual.

Sun Zifu and other four people have already returned to their original positions. They don't see any flaws in their expressions. They just occasionally make eye movements and show a hint of ridicule.

The demon priest sits with his knees crossed. His thin body is becoming smaller and smaller now. It seems that he has lost too much power to preside over the ceremony.

He didn't say anything more. The demon monk outside the hall walked into the hall and took everyone away.

When Qin Huan came out, he saw another group of young demons after them. Now he is waiting outside the hall, his eyes are full of expectation.

Unfortunately, they have no idea what the outcome will be after entering the hall.

Together with Qin Huan, there were about 600 people who passed the test of the magic statue. Now they gathered together.

"Congratulations, everyone, you have passed the test and obtained the basic qualification to join the magic way. The promotion gate will be opened tomorrow. You can freely move in the public area of the magic city today. Never, from now on, everyone is strictly forbidden to fight in private. If they disobey, they will be punished severely, or even deprived of the qualification to enter the demon promotion gate. "

After arranging the residence, the monks left by themselves. It seems that after passing the examination of the magic way, they won some recognition and no longer restricted them.

All the people of the black devil sect were placed in a huge courtyard. Qin Huan chose a room at will. The rest of the black devil sect monks left quickly, with a faint taste of avoidance.

Qin Huan closed the door and didn't care about these people's reactions. He scanned carefully and didn't notice anything wrong. He crossed his knees and entered the soul space.

The soul calling bell was still sleeping, and had no response to his temptation. Qin Huan felt it carefully, and now the purple light point was in the sealed state. Qin Huan's mind was slightly relaxed. He was recognized as the LORD by the soul calling bell. Although it was strange now, it would not hurt him. As for how to get rid of it, he had to wait for the soul calling bell to wake up and then find a way.

When Qin Huan opened his eyes, it was dark outside. After a moment's thinking, he pushed the door out. The whole courtyard was very quiet. The room was in darkness, as if everyone had gone out.

Just then, a few people walked outside the courtyard, and a faint voice of conversation came to their ears. "Go, I heard that there is a wake-up water in a shop in the west city. It's a treasure that can keep the soul awake all the time. If you can get it into the demon rising gate, you can rely on it more!"

"In order to improve the passing rate of disciples, there will be many precious treasures in the night market of Tianmo city. We must not miss them!"

"Let's go! step on it! If you're late, I'm afraid you'll be in the air! "

Several people left in a hurry.

Qin Huan thought about it. No wonder there was no one in the courtyard. All the people who wanted to come to the black devil sect went to buy the treasure.

As for why no one called him

There are strict rules for the promotion of demons. If you are over a hundred years old, the difficulty of the test will skyrocket several times. Unless your strength goes against the sky, you will never pass.

So even though Qin Huan showed his extremely strong cultivation, all the people of the black demon sect still kept away from him, for fear that they would be involved in him, and would be involved after entering the demon promotion gate.

Why do the people of the black devil sect decide that Qin Yu is over 100 years old? The biggest reason, of course, is to borrow Yao Bin's identity. Who doesn't know? Master Yao has been dormant in the black devil clan for decades, and he is definitely an old guy with his thumb.

What's more, if you're not old enough, can Yao have such a strong cultivation? Subconsciously, no one will think that a peer can have the strength to completely crush them!

Qin Huan would not explain them more. He closed the door and walked out of the courtyard.

The demonic city in the night, because tomorrow's ascending demonic gate ceremony, appears to be particularly lively, with bright lights like the day. The streets were full of people. Qin Huan chose a direction at will and followed the crowd.

Most of the contacts are young monks who will take part in the promotion of demons tomorrow. They look forward to each other with full confidence on their faces.

It's normal for a hundred people to choose one or two of them.

Therefore, there are a large number of monks participating in the promotion of magic. In addition to the twelve Branches of magic, each family of magic, many sects attached to the magic, and even the experts in the scattered cultivation of magic, all have a certain amount of recommendation.

According to rough calculation, the number of monks entering the ascending magic gate is at least 10000. Of course, those who finally enter the magic gate are only 200.

Qin Huan is confident that with his current strength, it's not difficult to stand out from the magic gate. But who can be sure of everything in the world? If he can find some treasures and improve his chances of winning, he certainly won't mind.

It's a pity that I've seen a lot of magic treasures along the way, and some of them are really good, attracting many monks to fight for them, but they don't attract Qin Huan very much.

On the long street, no matter the shops on both sides or the stalls on the street, people are surging. From time to time, you can hear the voice of bargaining between the buyer and the seller.

Suddenly, a slightly familiar voice came into the ear, "hum! If you want to raise the price at this point, you can double it if you want to play. One hundred thousand spirit stones, I want this! "Qin Huan subconsciously picked up his eyebrows and looked at it along with his voice. Sun Zifu was the one who opened his mouth among the demonic monks who had circled inside and outside. At this moment, the legitimate son of the demon family, with a sneer on his face, stood a tall nun with a layer of transparent gauze on his face, which seemed to be extremely attractive.

This woman was a gorgeous nun who attracted four second generation ancestors to fight in the auction house on that day. Although he knew that Qi Sheng would never buy the congenital wood without them, Qin Huan really didn't like these people.

Just about to turn around and leave, he suddenly stopped at his feet. In the soul space, the soul calling bell in the deep sleep suddenly vibrated. The strong desire was passed on to Qin Huan, and the object it wanted was the black stone in the hands of the surprise vendor.

"Hum! Sun Daoyou, it's only a hundred thousand Lingshi. Do you want to take this stone? I'll pay 150000. " On the opposite side, the sullen monk sneered.

"Three hundred thousand!" Sun Zifu's face doesn't matter.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand."

"Seven hundred thousand!"

The crowd was shocked. Although for most people here, 700000 Lingshi is not too outrageous, the key is sun Zifu's attitude of throwing money and not caring.

Look, this is the real moat!

In the crowd, many women of the magic gate blinked and gave spinach in autumn.

Sun Zifu's heart is full of beauty, a little money can harvest, many beautiful women's favor, it's really worth it.

Fortunately, he knows what his main purpose is today. He just smiles at Zhou Fenghuang.

"Stall owner, can I have a look at this stone?" In the crowd, suddenly out of a monk, a black robe covered his whole body, only to see that he was a big man, quite a bit powerful.

The stall owner hesitated and knew the value of the stone. He was obviously not at ease.

The black robed friar said lightly: "do you dare to rob under the full view of the public?"

The stall owner thought for a while, nodded and gave the stone to him. The black robed monk thanked him and took it into his hand and observed it carefully for a while.

Sun Zifu looks calm, which is not obstructed. In his opinion, the stone is already his thing. The more these people see it, the more disappointed they will be in the end.

"A million stone." The black robed monk quoted a price and returned the stone to the stall owner. Everyone was amazed. Unexpectedly, this man was so low-key and had such a big hand.

The grave monk frowned slightly, and his eyes showed evil, "although the stone is good, no one is qualified to fight One million and one hundred thousand! "

The threat is full.

The black robed monk is silent, which can be regarded as fear or indifference. It is obvious that the latter is the only one who looks at his calm demeanor.

The dark monk's face is blue. If it wasn't for the martial law of the demon city tonight, I'm afraid he'd already done it.

Sun Zifu laughed, "OK! Many people are busy, and they can easily buy them. How can they show the treasure? 2.2 million Lingshi Please help me. "

"Two and a half million," said the black monk lightly

The sullen friar followed, "two and a half million!"

This stone was the first one he saw. It could have been taken by thousands of Lingshi. However, sun Zifu intervened to lead to the current situation.

But the sun family is at the top of the family of the devil kingdom. Its power is no weaker than that behind him. Even if he is extremely angry, he can only endure.

So the black devil friar intervened and accepted all his hysteria, and his eyes were full of killing intent. But the eyes were obviously useless to the black robed friars, but the more so, the more angry the gloomy friars were.

Bastard! After today, I don't want you to live like death!

Sun Zifu pointed out, "5.2 million."

There was a low cry from the crowd.

Double, see double again, there are those who recognize his identity, one after another, their faces appear suddenly, their eyes are more awed.

It's no wonder that they are so straightforward. It turns out that they are the sun family of the four great devil families of Zhao Qian and Sun Li. They can't be described as a magical family with great wealth. Only this kind of top-level family has such amazing handwriting.

The gloomy friar took a look at the strange stone in the hand of the stall owner. In his early years, he practised a secret technique. He felt a strange wave from the strange stone. This stone is very common, but the things in it are unusual.

"Six million!"

"Six million and one hundred thousand," said the black robed friar

From the beginning to the end, his tone did not change, which made sun Zifu's eyes slightly bright and gave birth to a trace of the pleasure of finding match.

Think of his grandchildren. Since he was a child, he has never failed in doubling the price Well, to be exact, just one defeat

Thinking of the four seasons City auction house, the two crazy people who made crazy offers, sun Zifu had a convulsion at the corner of his mouth. Fortunately, after the event, there was another reason why he didn't want to involve Xianzong. It could be used to cover his face. Otherwise, he would have lost his face if he had boasted!

In a bad mood, sun sneered, "12.2 million!" Eyes sweep, "two, Sun Mou of this strange stone is certain, if you don't believe it, you can have a try!"The gloomy monk gnashed his teeth. On the background strength, he was not afraid of the sun family. He could compete for financial resources. The two sides were more than one tonnage apart. More than 10 million spirit stones are the limit of his endurance. Who would have thought that sun would dare to write such a big hand for a stone with no efficacy!

But if he stopped like this, he felt too ashamed. When he was defeated, the black robed monk said lightly, "12.3 million."

As soon as the gloomy monk's face froze, the evil fire broke out suddenly. I can't compare with sun Zifu. Even if you are something, you dare to step on me!

"Boy, I'll die if I make a random offer If you can't bring out ten million spirit stones, you will regret it very much! "

The black robed friar kept his initial disregard and didn't even look at him. He turned his hand and took out a crystal spirit stone card. The shadow of the devil on it was lifelike.

"Top level Lingshi card!"

"100 million quota!"

"Who is this man? What a big pen!"

The gloomy monk's face was livid, and he felt angry when he reached out to hit others. But at this time, he dare not open his mouth at will. You should know that the top-level Lingshi card is not only used by money, but also represents a symbol of identity.

It is enough to prove the status of the black robed friar if you can take out the top-level Lingshi card.

People with status, no matter where they are, will be respected.

Sun Zifu's heart leaped. He said that he was very dangerous. Today, he almost pretended that he could not be forced to be killed by grass. Fortunately, he came back home and got a top-level Lingshi card from his father.

With a slight cough, sun Da Shao turned his hand and took out the crystal Lingshi card. "This Taoist friend, I have a rich grandson. I'm competing with you today, but I'm glad to see you. Please don't be surprised." After a pause, he said, "24.6 million."

"24.7 million," said the monk in black

It's the consensus of all people that there is no spiritual stone without only adding 100000 yuan.

Grave friar, this meeting can only be gloomy face, both sides of the offer, he has been unable to intervene.

Sun Zifu's heart jumped a few times, and he said with a smile, "can you ask me if this strange stone is very important to Taoist friends?"

The monk in black nodded his head, which was calm and sometimes confident.

Sun Zifu collected the stone card of the spirit. "Sun didn't know what the stone was. He just thought it was interesting. Since Taoist friends valued it so much Gentlemen don't take advantage of others. Please don't be surprised. Sun asked you to spend more spirit stones. "

As soon as the words came out, they were a little sluggish. They could not help but live in their hearts and praised him one hundred and eight times!

Sun Da Shao's good way is to step down without any damage in his face after saying a word lightly floating. He can't even bear the resentment of the other side even if he has to accept his human feelings.

Good way!

It was Zhou Fenghuang. In his eyes, he also showed some appreciation, which made sun Zifu's heart flutter.

The black robed friar hesitated a little and bowed his hand. "Thank you very much, Taoist sun." Turn to the vendor, "now, we can trade."

The stall owner was overjoyed and did not dare to ask for more. He nodded after hearing the words. Unfortunately, before he could speak, he was directly blocked back.

"I'm sorry, but I'm also interested in this stone."

The crowd suddenly died, and the time seemed to stop for a second, and then "Hula" separated on both sides, revealing the straight figure behind.

Qin Huan's face was light under countless shocked eyes. It seemed that what he said just now was not what he said.

But everyone knows it's him It's him It's him Our little Cough Xiao Qin!