Just as everyone was showing off their skills, they flew towards the floating world ahead.
Mr. Yingchuan, who was flying at the front, had a smile on his face and was obviously confident. I saw that he was approaching the Futian Realm, but he did not go towards the Futian Realm.
Instead, he twisted his body and deliberately paused. Let Master Tianxue, Uncle He, Qian Yunsheng and others go over first.
He pretended to be looking for a suitable entrance, but in fact he quietly came to the periphery of the Futian Realm. Then his figure suddenly looked like a meteor, flying towards a scattered small interface next to the floating world.
There is also an exquisite small city on this small interface, although it is not as big as the city in the floating world. But even though the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.
Especially in this city, there is a specialty unique to the Futian Realm, called Hunyuan Zhensha.
It is a medium-level true evil that the Spirit Tribe usually uses to refine themselves. It is quite useful for ordinary Spirit Tribes, so the sales are pretty good on weekdays, so they build a city in this fringe area.
Therefore, for the city, the largest buildings are naturally related to this true evil.
Although Mr. Yingchuan came here for the first time, he seemed to be familiar with it. Flying straight to the city gate, a very small shop stood up.
Then he scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and found no ambush, so he walked in casually.
The people in the shop saw Mr. Yingchuan walking in proudly. He was stunned at first, and then he said with great joy: "A distinguished guest is here, and I don't know what I need?"
Mr. Yingchuan sat down leisurely and said, "I want thirty bottles of high-grade Hunyuan Zhensha, three hundred bottles of medium-grade Hunyuan Zhensha, and three thousand bottles of low-grade Hunyuan Zhensha. Do you have them in your store?"
The shop owner looked troubled and said: "If the guest needs half of what he needs, the shop may still have a way. But if you need so many Hunyuan Zhensha and you have to get them all at once, it will be a bit difficult."
"Um?"
Mr. Yingchuan doesn't look like a customer at all now, but like a shopkeeper. The shopkeeper, on the other hand, acted like a waiter. When he heard Mr. Yingchuan's dissatisfied "Huh?", he immediately said with a sad face:
"What your guest doesn't know is that I have received the news before, so I have already made preparations. It's just that for some reason, several mysterious forces suddenly appeared in the city and they are also actively purchasing, so this hinders the process."
"If you allow me to raise the funds for a while, there will be no problem with this matter!"
It turns out that the person Mr. Yingchuan contacted was the spy placed here by Taiwei Pavilion. Just to deceive others, Mr. Yingchuan deliberately described Qiu Chan Mingyin as the real evil spirit of Hunyuan.
It's just that when the contact person saw the token hanging on Mr. Yingchuan's body, he naturally knew it. So although it seems that the two parties are negotiating the business of Hunyuan Zhensha, in fact, what they are really referring to is Qiu Chan's death.
But when Mr. Yingchuan heard that there were several other forces that were also acquiring Qiu Chan Ming Yin, he couldn't help but snorted slightly in his heart, and he already understood in his heart. It seems that not only their Taiwei Pavilion, but also several other companies have taken action.
No wonder everyone agreed so happily when they said they wanted to separate. It seemed that no one was a bad person. But it is said that the people of the Demon Sect should not have the ability to operate like the three sects. Why are they so sure?
This made Mr. Yingchuan think about it, and he immediately had some bad premonitions. But he shook his head with a slight hum and said: "I understand, it seems that this matter cannot be entirely blamed on you. Well, this matter does not need to be too exposed to you."
"Except for what you have already collected, I need everything. Just tell me where to collect the rest."
"Yes!" Seeing that Mr. Yingchuan did not criticize him harshly, the shop owner felt a little relieved in his heart. He quickly poured the beans out of the bamboo tube and said, "Actually, the most important thing about these things in the city is that they are concentrated in the hands of the three families of Shui, Qiu, and Wu."
"If your distinguished guest wants to collect enough Hunyuan Zhensha, I'm afraid he has to go to these three companies."
"It's just that I heard that the Spirit Clan has sent people to recruit these three families and strictly ordered them not to easily ship goods. As a result, I could only secretly collect some of the previous surpluses of each family in the city. This made the time change greatly. slow.
"Otherwise, as long as these three companies are willing to release it normally, I think there will be no problem even if there are more tasks."
"Well..." Mr. Yingchuan roughly understood the situation in the city and knew what was going on. He also accepted half of the required Qiu Chan Life Yin handed over by the shopkeeper. Then he nodded with satisfaction and said:
"You did a good job on this!"
After speaking, he handed over a small box and said: "This is your reward this year. Remember to guard against arrogance and impetuosity and keep up your efforts!"
Obviously, the small box that Mr. Yingchuan handed over was extremely important to the spirit race in front of him, so he took the small box over excitedly.
First, he expressed his loyalty again like a vow, and then he couldn't wait to open the small box and swallowed a huge pill in the box in one gulp.
But unlike any pills he had swallowed before, this time he swallowed the pills, which actually caused a look of horror on his face.
The eyes were like fish eyes, bulging out horribly, and countless metal spikes sprouted out of the body. It felt as if his body was suddenly taken away by some foreign object.
But Mr. Yingchuan watched all this indifferently, and even set up a spiritual shield so that nothing here would be known to the outside world.
After a while, the previous shopkeeper finally completely disappeared, replaced by another new Eldar with spikes all over his body, crawling on the ground.
Then Mr. Yingchuan slowly stood up and said coldly: "This person has most likely been exposed, so we cannot keep him here. It is not suitable for you to stay here for a long time."
"Remember to clean up this place from beginning to end, then leave immediately and find a place to hide again. Don't worry, someone will naturally contact you!"
The spiky Eldar hissed a few times. It was obvious that it had just replaced the previous Eldar and was still a little uncomfortable with it.
But Mr. Yingchuan ignored him, stretched out his hand, and a ray of spiritual light penetrated into its heavenly spirit, making an unknown mark. After finishing all this, he quietly slipped out.
Then he frowned slightly and thought for a while. Still, his body flashed and he headed towards the Floating Heaven Realm again.
And just as Mr. Yingchuan flew towards the Futian Realm again, the other clones of Master Tianxue and Uncle He appeared. He was also doing the same thing as Mr. Yingchuan's clone.
It’s just that I don’t know whether it’s because the Spirit Race is on guard this time, or because the needs of the three factions are simply too great, so no one seems to have gotten an answer that satisfies them the most.
Only Qian Yunsheng and Venerable Ten Thousand Demons were walking in the large spiritual city of Futian Realm seemingly aimlessly. He seems to be interested in everything, looking around here and there.
He even took action to collect a lot of various spiritual things. This made the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons finally couldn't help but said strangely:
"We only have three days. Shouldn't we seize the time now and make some purchases as soon as possible?"
Unexpectedly, Qian Yunsheng chuckled and said: "Senior, don't panic, the quantity we need cannot be solved easily by purchasing it on the market like this."
"And I don't know if seniors have heard of it. As the saying goes, when fate comes, nothing can stop it. The most important thing for us now is to let this fate come to us on its own."
